"Hao'er!" Nangong Tian's voice sounded again, and his eyes were obviously a little red, because even he could see the thrill of the sword just now.

If it weren't for the fact that Nangong Hao gave up the blood-colored mountains and rivers that devoured Yan Xiu at the last moment, then the current consequences could almost be said to be unimaginable.

"Nangong Family Master, it seems to be very excited?" Yan Yin's gaze glanced at Nangong Tian's clenched fist, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Yan Yin, don't be too complacent!"

"Oh, Nangong family master, do you still want to do something with me?"

"Hmph!" Nangong Tian snorted coldly, his face sank, his eyes looked at Nangong Hao not far away, looking at the wound on Nangong Hao's shoulder, and the breath on his body became a little unstable.

And Yan Xiu in the field was also looking at Nangong Hao at the moment.

For Yan Xiu, of course, he couldn't believe what Fang Zhengcheng said just now, or in other words, he couldn't believe it completely, but it didn't include tacit understanding.

Because, tacit understanding is something that can only be achieved after a long run-in.

For example, the blow between him and Fang Zhengzhi just now.

The blood-colored mountains and rivers map made a move, and Nangong Hao immediately devoured it with the blood sacrifice map, if nothing else, Nangong Hao could swallow or bounce back the blood-colored mountains and rivers map.

However, Fang Zhengzhi had already made a move before Nangong Hao could complete the devouring.

This means that when he started, Fang Zhengzhi had already guessed his moves, and he also expected Nangong Hao's moves, so he could take advantage of Nangong Hao's devouring moment to make a sword at the first time.

"Is it a coincidence?" Yan Xiu wanted to ask what was going on, but now was obviously not the time, because Fang Zhengzhi also moved again after slashing Nangong Hao with a sword.

One punch!

It directly hit the wound on Nangong Hao's shoulder!

Blood splattered again.

It can be said that Fang Zhengcheng has indeed taken the concept of taking advantage of your illness to take your life to the extreme, as long as one move hits, there will inevitably be a second move, or even a third move.

And Yan Xiu also understands this truth.

Therefore, he naturally knew that if he delayed any longer, the results of this martial arts competition would already come out, so it would be meaningless for him to make a move at this time.

Didn't hesitate any longer.

Because, he has never been a hesitant person.

In an instant, Yan Xiu's figure also moved again, and his body turned into a black afterimage, appearing in front of Nangong Hao at an extremely fast speed.

"Boom!"

Nangong Hao, who was already injured, flew back again, his face became extremely pale, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but overflow from the corner of his mouth again.

And under the altar.

Dao Xin's originally nervous eyes finally relaxed at this moment, but there was a more or less complicated complexity in his eyes.

"Xiu, it's not that I'm cruel, if it's not forced to be helpless, I definitely don't want to lie to you, and I don't want you to have any intersection with Fang Zhengcheng again, it's just that no one can do this except you......" Dao Xin's lips opened slightly, and then, his eyes also raised slightly, and he looked at the sky: "Fang Zhengzhi, I never thought that you would still be alive, but you did survive, then, even if you pay a heavy price and take a big risk, I must let you die again!"

"Heart, are you worried that Yan Xiu and Fang Zheng will recover their memories after they touch directly?" Dao Soul's voice sounded at this time.

"No, I'm not worried about that. Dao Xin shook his head.

"Well, there's really no need to worry, because, Yan Xiu's memory is absolutely impossible to recover. Hearing this, Dao Soul also nodded lightly.

"I know. Dao Xin nodded, and looked at Yan Xiu, she naturally knew the meaning of Dao Soul's words, but there was still a faint trace of worry in her eyes: "Actually, what I'm really afraid of is not that Yan Xiu will recover his memory, but whether the two of them will become friends again!"

The latter sentence of Dao Xin was not spoken, because, as long as Yan Xiu could really do her best today, then this possibility was just her excessive worry, and it no longer existed at all.

And luckily......

In a battle like this now, even if Yan Xiu's heart really fluctuated, it was impossible for Yan Xiu to have too much time to explore the truth due to the circumstances.

"Boom!"

I have to say that my guess was not wrong, because Yan Xiu really didn't have time to think about it and ask more questions now, everything was moving towards her plan.

With the tacit cooperation of Yan Xiu and Fang Zhengzhi, Nangong Hao basically had no power to fight back now, and was forced to retreat again and again, almost on the verge of withdrawing from the altar.

And Fang Zhengzhi didn't seem to have any vigilance against Yan Xiu at all, and he was still in front of Yan Xiu as he did just now, constantly launching an offensive against Nangong Hao.

"Yan Xiu, it's the last blow!" Fang Zhengzhi looked at Nangong Hao, who had retreated to the edge of the altar, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter and brighter.

"Hmm. Yan Xiu nodded lightly, and at the same time, the silver bone blood fan in his hand was also pinched again, and there seemed to be a certain firmness in his expression.

And at this time, Fang Zhengzhi also moved again.

Just like just now, he rushed towards Nangong Hao first, and the traceless sword in his hand flowed with a demonic purple light, and he slashed towards Nangong Hao without any hesitation.

Nangong Hao's one hand was pressed on his shoulder, and the other hand was holding the Wuwei Sword, seeing Fang Zhengzhi rushing over again, there was also a touch of determination in his expression.

There is no retreat, because he has no way to retreat.

"Boom!"

The blood light rose into the sky, completely blocking the sunlight in the sky, making the entire sky seem to be dyed red with bright red blood.

The blood mist in the sky filled the air, sometimes turning into streamers, sometimes turning into blood-colored characters, cold and palpitating.

Immediately after, a figure suddenly flew out of the blood light, drawing an arc in the air like a streamer, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Boom!" the ground cracked.

"Did you win?!"

"Is it finally over?"

"Nangong Hao lost?"

When the surrounding sect disciples saw this scene, they immediately looked at the figures falling to the ground, but when they saw the figures on the ground clearly, their eyes widened violently.

Because, the person who fell to the ground was not Nangong Hao.

It's square integrity!

"What's going on?!"

"Orthodox ...... Knocked off?"

"How is this possible?"

If the thing in front of him happened half an hour ago, and Fang Zhengzhi was knocked away by a move when he was fighting Nangong Hao at the beginning, the surrounding sect disciples would definitely not be surprised.

But now, ......

Fang Zhengzhi had obviously already had the absolute upper hand, and being suddenly knocked away at this time undoubtedly made the surrounding sect disciples a little incredulous.

It's not just the surrounding sect disciples who can't believe it.

Inside the five gates of the Holy Domain, Mo Shanshi, Mu Qingfeng and the others, and even Qian Yu were obviously a little shocked, and they didn't know what was going on at all.

However, the fact is that Fang Zhengzhi did fall to the ground, and, judging from his expression, there seemed to be an extreme pain.

"Nangong Hao, you ...... I didn't expect you to hide the last trick......" Fang Zhengzhi's body stiffened, and then, his eyes also rolled, and he immediately fainted out of place.

This kind of change really came a little too quickly.

"Dizzy?!"

"So you fainted?"

"Won't it?"

The surrounding sect disciples couldn't react at all, after all, compared to Fang Zheng's previous majesty, it was inevitably a little too weak now.

If you fly away, then get up and fight again.

Just fainted, what does it mean?

The disciples of the sect looked at Fang Zhengzhi, who had fainted all of a sudden, and then looked at Nangong Hao, who was wrapped in blood light, and they really couldn't accept it.

In fact, not only the disciples of the sect couldn't accept it, but even Nangong Hao, who was the person concerned, had an obvious look of surprise on his face, looking at Fang Zhengzhi who had fainted, and he was stunned for a while.

Very delicate atmosphere.

It was so subtle that even Bai Fei, who had been calm as usual, stopped tapping on the armrest of the chair, and his fingers hung in mid-air, almost motionless.

But if there is another person on the zenith of Tianchan Mountain, it is not too surprising, that person is definitely the Dao Heart sitting in front of the Yin Yang Palace.

"Xiu, thank you. Dao Xin's lips moved slightly, and then, his eyes also looked at the somewhat indifferent figure standing in the field.

It's just that, compared with the calmness of Dao Xin, Yan Xiu's face was not too calm, and even Yan Xiu's face was slightly stunned.

Moreover, this expression is almost exactly the same as the expression on Nangong Hao's face.

looked at Fang Zhengzhi, who was lying unconscious on the ground not far away, and then looked at Nangong Hao, who was wrapped in blood light in front of him, Yan Xiu also stood in place in a daze.

Until a voice came to his ear.

"Yan Xiu, seize the opportunity!" This voice naturally came from the Yin Yang Palace, but it did not come from the Dao Heart, but from the Dao Soul.

It can be heard that there is a slight excitement in this voice, because, in this case, the result of this martial arts competition is actually predictable.

Yan Xiu finally came back to his senses at this time.

Even though there was still surprise on his face, his gaze quickly fell on Nangong Hao's body, and his figure rushed towards Nangong Hao like lightning.

"Huh?!" Nangong Hao also reacted at this moment, seeing Yan Xiu rushing over, his steps also took two steps forward violently, and greeted Yan Xiu.

"Boom!"

The black light and the blood light intertwined, making a fierce crashing sound, but in the end, the blood light quickly receded and was suppressed by the black light.

And Nangong Hao's footsteps involuntarily retreated.

One step, two steps!

When he reached the second step, Nangong Hao's face was already as pale as snow, but his lips were biting extremely tightly, and his teeth were even more trembling.

Step 3!

Nangong Hao's feet were raised, but they were fixed in mid-air, and in the end, he didn't take this step, and one foot was fixed on the outside of the edge of the altar.

"You can't win. Yan Xiu's eyes looked at Nangong Hao's foot fixed in mid-air, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his tone was very indifferent.

"I ...... Know. Nangong Hao's body was obviously trembling, and as he spoke, a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth again.

Because, as Yan Xiu said, it is indeed impossible for him to win now, after all, the injuries on his body are too serious, so heavy that there is no way to fight anymore, even if he has the Blood Sacrifice Diagram.

However, Yan Xiu's attack power is too strong, so strong that even in his heyday, it is impossible for him to win with a few moves, and the most important thing is that Yan Xiu's strength is also not based on bloodline talent.

"Hao'er, in the last step, your opponent is only Yan Xiu left, you have to go down no matter what!" Nangong Tian's voice sounded again at this time.

"The last one?" Nangong Hao's mouth was a little bitter.

"Hao'er, you are a child of the Nangong family, how can you be defeated here?"

"Yes, too many sacrifices have been sacrificed for this moment, how can I lose this last step...... However, some things are destined to be too difficult...... This may be providential ......"

"There is no providence, our Nangong family will definitely be able to succeed!"

"Success, how to succeed?" Nangong Hao's eyes looked at Yan Xiu in front of him, the Wuwei Sword in his hand pierced into the ground, now he couldn't even hold the Wuwei Sword tightly, how could he block Yan Xiu's blow again?

"Sacrifice, we can sacrifice again!" Nangong Tian looked at Nangong Hao's hand and was about to fall into the Wuwei Sword, his eyes became a little red, and then, his gaze also looked at Nangong Mu behind him: "Mu'er, my father wants to borrow something from you, are you willing?"

"What...... Things?" Nangong Mu's body trembled, he naturally saw what was happening in the field, but how could he stop it when he was seriously injured on the ground.

Fang Zheng's toughness, coupled with Yan Xiu's halfway kill, all of this is as Nangong Hao said, it is the will of heaven, and God will not let the Nangong family succeed.

Nangong Mu didn't understand a little.

What he didn't understand was, at this point, what else could he do?

But soon, he seemed to understand a little, because he saw a dagger, and this dagger appeared in the hands of his father Nangong Tian.

"Mu'er, father is sorry for you, but your fate is like this, in fact, from the time you swallowed the fruit of the Divine Tree, all this has been doomed, but, if it weren't for helplessness, I really don't want to come to this point, I really don't want to ......" Nangong Tian's eyes were already full of tears when he said this.

"Father, ...... you" Nangong Mu's eyes widened at this moment, because, his father, his biological father, had already stabbed a dagger into his chest.