And for all this, Nangong Mu didn't say anything from beginning to end, not even a word, just stood quietly in place.

"That...... Nangong Mu, don't you want to introduce me?" The disciple of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion who was in charge of presiding over waited for a while, and finally couldn't help but remind.

After all, on an occasion like today's, a compelling introduction can sometimes be the first step to fame.

"Nangong Mu. After hearing the words of the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, Nangong Mu also nodded lightly, and then arched his hand towards Qiu Jingfeng very formally.

“......”

“......”

It can be said that Nangong Mu's actions are indeed not out of etiquette, but the surrounding sect disciples, as well as Qiu Jingfeng, who was standing opposite Nangong Mu, were obviously a little speechless.

In fact, not only were the surrounding disciples and soldiers speechless, but the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion who were in charge of presiding over also did not expect that Nangong Mu would only say three words.

Is that the end of it?

The disciple of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion who was in charge of presiding over wanted to speak again to remind him, but when the words reached his mouth, he finally swallowed them back, because, judging from Nangong Mu's expression, he really had no intention of continuing to speak.

"Heavenly Dao Pavilion vs. Nangong Family, the first game, Nangong Mu vs. Qiu is frightened, start!" The voice of the disciple of Heavenly Dao Pavilion finally sounded.

And at the same time as his voice fell, two long swords one long and one short behind Qiu Jingfeng had already been drawn out, which were two long swords of different colors, one red and one white.

However, at the moment when Qiu Fengfeng's sword came out, a figure had already reached him directly, less than one step away, and his eyes were as calm as water.

"So fast!"

"One step ahead in terms of speed?"

The surrounding sect disciples were shocked, obviously a little surprised by Nangong Mu's initiative and speed.

Qiu Jingfeng's heart was also a little surprised, and his face changed slightly, after all, in his heart, in the realm, he should have an advantage.

But surprised and surprised, Qiu Jingfeng still made a quick move, and did not choose to use the advantage of the realm to forcibly suppress Nangong Mu, but cautiously took a step back first, and then, the red long sword also slashed down, bringing out a streamer of flashing red flames in the air.

The red light flashed, and the air around it seemed to be ignited.

The strength of the Holy Realm is indeed fundamentally different from the Reincarnation Realm, which represents the ultimate control of the Dao, and the power is fully displayed with every gesture.

But such a red streamer did not prevent Nangong Mu from getting closer, and Nangong Mu didn't even have the intention of dodging.

rushed directly towards the crimson streamer.

"Boom!" Nangong Mu's body directly broke through the flames blocking in front of him, like a demon god rushing out of the flames, and approached Qiu Jingfeng again.

"How can it be so strong?!" Even though Qiu Jingfeng had been prepared in his heart, he still couldn't react in the face of Nangong Mu's strength.

After all, he's a holy realm!

A Saint Realm powerhouse was actually pressed and beaten by a person from the Reincarnation Realm? Moreover, for his moves, the other party didn't even avoid them, which was really a bit excessive.

Qiu Jingfeng was a little angry.

However, this anger was quickly suppressed by him, because he knew very well the meaning of this battle, and he knew his mission in this battle.

Can't lose!

At least, you can't lose in the hands of Nangong Mu!

"Open!" Qiu let out a soft cry from his mouth, his body was in a certain shape, and a silver-white complex character lit up on his forehead, and then, with his body as the center, a circle of extremely violent silver-white aura also rose on the soles of his feet, completely enveloping his body like a chain.

"Click, click!" There was a series of sounds in the air at this moment, as if it had been crushed by the cold wind and icy cold.

And for all this......

Nangong Mu still didn't have any intention of stopping.

Directly rushed towards Qiu Fengfeng again, and he didn't even draw his sword, but just blasted out with a simple punch.

"Boom!"

Qiu Jingfeng's body flew directly backwards, as if there was no resistance, and he withdrew in an instant, and it took a full ten steps before he could barely stop.

"This ...... What's going on?!"

"That punch just now!"

"Am I dazzled, his punch actually directly broke Qiu Shock's 'Ice Wind Chain'?!"

The eyes of the surrounding sect disciples were also round at this moment, because they all clearly saw that Nangong Mu's punch just now did not receive any resistance at all.

To put it bluntly, under Nangong Mu's punch, the circle of cold ice wind around Qiu Jingfeng's body felt like an ornament and had no effect.

"Ahem...... What's going on?" Qiu Jingfeng's eyes were also extremely incredulous, because Nangong Mu's fist did not have any light.

Very ordinary punch.

But such a punch broke his way, if he hadn't reacted in time, and at the last moment blocked the front of Nangong Mu's fist with the silver short sword in his hand, I'm afraid that now he would be more than just ten steps back.

However, the doubts in Qiu Jingfeng's heart were obviously impossible to answer, because Nangong Mu had already rushed over again, and the speed was faster than just now.

"It's too much to deceive people!" Qiu Jingfeng is also a strong person in the Holy Realm now, and naturally he also has some dignity, and the continuous misses made him finally a little unbearable.

Two long swords, one long and one short, danced around the body, and circles of silver-white chains and circles of crimson flames also appeared at the same time.

The wind can fuel the fire, and the wind can also freeze ice!

These are two completely different breaths, but when there is wind in the middle, they can coexist for a short period of time, and they can produce great power.

It's just that Nangong Mu still didn't dodge.

"Huh!" When Nangong Mu was only two steps away from Qiu Fengfeng, his body was finally wrapped in silver-white chains and crimson flames.

"Death!" Qiu Jingfeng looked at this scene, naturally it was impossible to give up such an opportunity, and with a slight jump, the red long sword in his hand was also slashed from top to bottom.

But the moment his sword slashed above Nangong Mu's head, a hand also stretched out from the silver-white chain and the crimson flame wrapping, and grabbed the wrist of the red long sword he held.

Then, Qiu Jingfeng felt a huge force coming from this hand, and then, a piercing pain also rushed over.

And that's not all.

As the pain came, another fist burst out of the silver-white chains and crimson flames, and slammed directly into his chest.

"Impossible!" Qiu Fengfeng's forehead was sweaty, but at the critical moment, he still made the most calm treatment, and the silver short sword in his hand blocked his chest again.

The terrifying huge force struck, like mountains and rivers surging, even if Qiu Jingfeng blocked his fist at the last moment, it still couldn't avoid throwing up.

"Poof......" A mouthful of blood spurted out of Qiu Fengfeng's mouth, and then, his body also fell heavily to the ground, his right wrist had been twisted, and the red long sword fell to the side with a "ding".

"Senior Brother Shocking Wind, you are actually at a disadvantage?!"

"What's going on, when did Nangong Mu become so strong?"

"It feels like this is exactly Yanqing's style of playing, but Nangong Mu shouldn't have an immortal body?

The disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion looked at Qiu Fengfeng, who was spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his face was obviously a little pale, and it was almost impossible to say in their hearts that they were not surprised.

After all, a few months ago, Nangong Mu's battle in the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, they all had some impressions, and it was definitely not as exaggerated as it is now.

It can even be said that one day, one earth.

"This Nangong Mu is weird!" Mu Qingfeng also frowned at this moment, and his eyes were staring at Nangong Mu tightly, obviously extremely surprised.

"Feeling, it seems that Nangong Mu has restrained the frightening wind!" An elder standing behind Mu Qingfeng also nodded lightly at this moment.

"It's not just restraint, the 'Ice Wind Chain' of the frightening wind looks like it will deliberately avoid Nangong Mu, it's really strange!" another elder also spoke.

"In just a few months...... What happened to Nangong Mu's body?" Mu Qingfeng did not continue to discuss with the two elders, but his brows became tighter and tighter.

And in the Shadow Gate......

Yanqing's eyes lit up at this moment.

"Nangong Mu, I haven't seen you for a few months, but you have become so strong!" Yan Qing rarely took the initiative to speak, but at this moment, Yan Qing's face did have an unconcealable excitement.

"Can you beat it?" Wu Yu'er's eyebrows also tightened slightly, and then, her eyes also looked at Yanqing behind her, and asked.

"I can't beat it. Yanqing shook his head.

"Huh? I thought you would say you didn't know? You actually took the initiative to admit defeat, but I remember, you never admitted defeat?" Wu Yu'er let out a soft sigh, obviously a little surprised Yanqing's confession.

"No, I've already lost once, in the hands of Fang Zheng, and now Nangong Mu ...... It should be stronger than the square integrity at that time!"

"Stronger than Fang Zheng?" Wu Yu'er's body trembled slightly, and her dark eyes flashed a complicated light in an instant, but soon, she also regained her calm.

It's just that when her eyes looked at Nangong Mu in the field again, there was already a touch of solemnity in her expression, because she knew very well that if the Heavenly Dao Pavilion was really defeated, then, in the second round of martial arts, the Shadow Sect would have half a chance to face the Nangong family.

"Nangong Mu?" Dao Soul also muttered at this moment, and then, his eyes also looked at Yan Xiu who was standing behind Dao Xin.

Dao Xin, on the other hand, gently stroked the hair that fell on his shoulders at this moment, and his expression seemed to be a little surprised, but he didn't say anything.

As for Lingyun Tower......

But it is relatively calm.

At least, Qianyu's gaze was not too solemn, on the contrary, in Qianyu's eyes, there was a touch of unfinished relief, as if he hadn't thought too much at all.

And the surrounding sect disciples were all wide-eyed at this moment, looking at Nangong Mu, and then at Qiu Jingfeng, they couldn't believe their eyes.

"Qiu Jingfeng was actually injured?!"

"This kid named Nangong Mu is so powerful!"

"It's incredible, Qiu Jingfeng is a strong man in the Holy Realm, this Nangong Mu can be suppressed so easily, it's too exaggerated, right?"

"Yes, Yan Xiu and Pingyang's opponents are both reincarnation realms, and realm suppression can still be explained, but Nangong Mu's opponent is Qiu Jingfeng, it's incredible!"

The surrounding sect disciples really couldn't figure it out, but they all wrote down a name in their hearts, and that name was, Nangong Mu.

"Are you the Holy Realm?" Qiu Jingfeng could obviously hear the chatter around him, which also made his face turn from pale to slightly purple, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

Nangong Mu didn't speak, just stood quietly in place, as if he hadn't heard Qiu Jingfeng's question at all, but silently showed two long swords, one green and one blue.

"Okay...... It seems that I am naïve!" Qiu Jingfeng did not ask again, because Nangong Mu's attitude had clearly answered his question.

didn't wait any longer, his body flew down, and the wrist of his right hand was also pressed to the ground by him, and then he twisted it hard.

"Click!"

Qiu Jingfeng's brows furrowed, obviously this forcible bone grafting technique also made him a little painful, but he didn't make a sound.

It was only at the moment that his wrist was reconnected that his right hand moved, and the red long sword that fell from the ground was sucked into his hand by a huge suction.

"Alright, come on!" Qiu Jingfeng's right hand regained grip on the sword, and his body slowly stood up straight, and a determined light flashed in his eyes again.

Nangong Mu also nodded lightly at this moment, and the blue and blue swords in his hand were displayed, and the two colors of light also lit up on the tip of the sword.

However, it soon disappeared.

And at the moment when the blue and blue light disappeared, a touch of snow white like ice and snow also lit up, crystal like jade, full of a powerful chill.

But I don't know why, this chill doesn't give people a cold or murderous atmosphere, it's natural, it's like this is a land of ice and snow.

In the air, snowflakes fell, slowly like petals, gently flying and rotating in the air, completely covering the entire sky above the zenith.

"This Nangong Mu ...... It's not good, the frightening wind is about to dodge!" Mu Qingfeng's gaze tilted slightly, and he glanced at the sky, and then, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly shouted at Qiu Jingfeng.

However, it seemed that it was too late, because, Nangong Mu had already moved, and with a light footstep, his figure disappeared directly in place, and the next moment, Nangong Mu appeared in front of Qiu Jingfeng, and the sword in his hand also arrived in front of Qiu Jingfeng, less than an inch away from Qiu Jingfeng's chest.

Such a speed is very exaggerated, so exaggerated that it can no longer be described as fast.

Because, that's teleportation!