Although the commotion caused by the elders of the Murong family was not small, as several people left, this commotion finally subsided.

According to the order of the draw just now, the next person to enter the field was the Martial Dragon Envoy, a disciple who was also dressed in blue and came from a certain hidden ancient martial family.

This person's name is Nangong Mu, he looks like he is twenty-five or sixteen years old, and the whole person looks very thin, but in his hand he is holding a huge black heavy sword.

Some old rivers and lakes speculated: "This person should be from the Nangong family." ”

"The Nangong family, although it was a martial arts clan a few hundred years ago, had gradually declined three hundred years ago, and now it is almost no longer visible in the world. ”

"But I don't know what about this Nangong wood? Now that this son has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, it seems that he should have obtained the swordsmanship inheritance of the Nangong family, could it be that this Nangong family wants to revive its former reputation?"

"That's impossible, although this son is not bad, he has entered the half-step pulse at the age of twenty-five or sixteen, but he is still too far behind the martial dragon envoy, among the younger generation, Nangong Mu can only be regarded as second-rate!"

Jia Lanzi glanced at Nangong Mu in front of him slightly, and by the way, he swept the old man who was accompanying Nangong Mu, and then closed his eyes slightly and stopped paying attention.

However, Tang Feng seemed quite interested, of course he was not interested in this Nangong Mu, as Naga Lanzi said, this person was only a half-step to open the pulse, and defeat was doomed.

What Tang Feng was really interested in was naturally the Martial Dragon Envoy, and so far, he didn't know much about this Martial Dragon Envoy.

The only place I know is what Mao Shibai said to him in the morning, the Wulong envoy has been obtained, and the Wudang Sect Taishang has practiced the extremely sharp and terrifying Tai Chi Liangyi swordsmanship.

What Tang Feng wants to see now is naturally the Liangyi swordsmanship of the Martial Dragon Envoy!

"Two, please come on stage!" the Black Dragon King's voice suddenly sounded.

That Nangong Mu held a heavy iron sword in his hand, and swept away, and the person had already fallen to the martial arts field.

The Martial Dragon Envoy just smiled faintly, and also turned over and landed.

"As early as three years ago, Wudang Taishang taught his 80th birthday, and he had visited Wudang Gate and witnessed the demeanor of Brother Wulong, who would have thought that he would have the honor to face off with you on the same stage today!"

Nangong Mu probably knew that his strength was limited, and his tone and demeanor were extremely humble.

The Martial Dragon Envoy just smiled faintly and said, "You have seen me three years ago, and you have also seen my swordsmanship, then you should know that you can't be my opponent." ”

"Since you know that you are invincible, why do you still want to step on this stage?" Although his words were ordinary, his words all revealed arrogance.

Nangong Mu's face immediately became unpleasant, after all, he was also a child of the ancient martial arts family, and he also had his own arrogance.

He gritted his teeth suddenly, and said, "Even so, I want to learn your Excellency's tricks!"

The Martial Dragon Envoy still sneered faintly: "Then, you take out the sword!"

Nangong Mu stared at the two black and white long swords he was carrying behind his back and said, "You don't draw your sword?"

The Martial Dragon Envoy smiled, shook his head and said, "Don't you know that you don't even have the qualifications for me to draw a sword?"

Nangong Mu suddenly became angry, gritted his teeth and shouted: "In this case, look at the sword!"

As his voice fell, the heavy sword in his hand had been swung out, and the thick and surging sword momentum immediately rolled up the yellow sand, only rushing towards the other party.

Just in the blink of an eye, this heavy iron sword, he has already swung fifteen swords, the sword aura is vertical and horizontal, although the sword is heavy, but the swordsmanship is very light, but also extremely weird and sharp.

The Martial Dragon Envoy still smiled softly, and did not draw his sword, but his feet were in a hurry, and his body kept dodging.

still relied on the opponent's sword qi, but he never even touched his clothes, but in a few moments, Nangong Mu had already swung out the ninety-nine eighty-one sword, and the two had already fought no less than a hundred moves.

After a hundred moves, Nangong Mu's breath was heavy, after all, the heavy sword in his hand was not light, and even there were beads of sweat like pearls on his face.

On the other hand, the martial dragon envoy is still so leisurely, from beginning to end, he just uses his body method, using the first-class body technique of Wudang Gate to ladder the clouds, constantly dodging, and has never made a move.

But even so, Nangong Mu's heavy sword still didn't even touch his clothes.

"You still don't draw your sword?" Nangong Mu was annoyed and ashamed, feeling ashamed and humiliated.

The Martial Dragon Envoy still sneered faintly: "I said earlier, you are not worthy of me to draw the sword, do you know, just now you have nine hundred and eighty-one sword moves, which are no less than eight flaws!"

Nangong Mu couldn't help but say, "Those eight flaws?"

The Martial Dragon Envoy chuckled and said: "Among them, when you cast the twelfth sword to split Mount Tai, the move is too old, if I take the opportunity to make a move, the sword in your hand will already fall off!"

"There is also the twentieth sword sweeping through the thousand armies, the fire is not enough, the middle door is wide open, if I shoot at that time, I am afraid that your chest will have already been pierced!"

"In addition, the thirty-eighth sword spark fires the prairie at all, it can't reach the momentum of the prairie fire, I made a move at that time, you may be a dead man now!"

Speaking of this, the martial dragon envoy raised his head, stared at him and said, "Do you need to say it?"

The heavy sword in Nangong Mu's hand suddenly fell, gritted his teeth and roared: "Don't say it again, I admit defeat!"

The Martial Dragon Envoy still smiled faintly and said: "According to rumors in the rivers and lakes, your Nangong family once had a set of heavy swords triple waves, which are also known as heaven-level martial arts, and the power of each wave sword is superimposed on each other. ”

"I wonder if Your Excellency has learned this triple wave mastery, if you do, how hot will it be?"

Nangong Mu's expression instantly darkened, and he shouted: "If it weren't for the loss of this heavy sword triple wave, how could my Nangong family fall down five hundred years ago." ”

The Martial Dragon Envoy nodded, closed his mouth, clasped his hands to his chest, and stopped talking.

Nangong Mu also didn't say a word, as a defeated subordinate, and he was so embarrassed, where did he have the face to speak again.

Immediately turned around and walked off the stage dejectedly, and the second game was over!

There was a lot of commotion in the audience immediately, and the old rivers and lakes sighed: "This martial dragon envoy is really too strong, he didn't make a move, he won without a fight, and his skills are too terrible." ”

"Who says it's not, this son's martial arts experience is too rich, even an old Jianghu like me didn't see the flaws in Nangong Mu's swordsmanship just now, he actually saw it. ”

"I can see it, but I only see three, and he can see as many as eight, really, the Martial Dragon Envoy is really terrifying, even compared to the Dragon Thorn Envoy, I'm afraid it is stronger!"

Of course, there are also many people who feel sorry for the Nangong family, if it weren't for their Nangong family's mastery, the legendary triple wave heavy sword that can superimpose the power of swordsmanship would not have declined.

The Black Dragon King smiled faintly and said loudly: "Next, the next group will come to the stage!"

(End of chapter)