I just don't know, can Chu Nan beat Wu Qinggang?

Hong Shengtian was silent, and he didn't make any moves until now.

There are two reasons, one is that he doesn't want to cause a dispute between the Ten Thousand Saints Gate and the Tianxuan Gate because of his rash move.

Second, I also wanted to see how strong Chu Nan was.

In the last battle with Qiu Yanluo, Chu Nan showed the seven forms of Tianxuan Divine Skill, and Hong Shengtian suspected that Chu Nan had mastered more than just seven forms.

If that's the case, then Wu Qinggang really can't help Chu Nan.

Below, Yun Qingya's eyebrows were frowned, she was so anxious that she wanted to stop the two, but she didn't know where to start.

However, Yun Qingya was also very shocked by Chu Nan's strength, thinking that Senior Brother Wu was a top existence in the younger generation, but at this moment, Yun Qingya found that she had always looked down on Chu Nan.

This guy can actually fight with Senior Brother Wu without falling behind until now, can he really beat Senior Brother Wu?

Yun Qingya couldn't figure it out, and couldn't help but be a little curious in her heart.

"Surnamed Chu, if you are capable of this, it will really disappoint me. ”

At this moment, Wu Qinggang chuckled, and a Dao divine light suddenly rose on his body, and the sword in his hand disappeared, and the whole person was covered by divine light.

It looks like a different person, and the aura on his body is very terrifying.

"Don't worry, you won't be disappointed!"

Chu Nan's expression was solemn, his hands were constantly stamped on his chest, and Wu Qinggang's strength was far beyond his imagination.

Until now, his strength is barely close to the middle stage of Emperor Wu, but Wu Qinggang is the peak figure of the late stage of Emperor Wu.

The gap in cultivation is too big, and this is something that has to be admitted.

Only by relying on more powerful exercises can we make up for this gap.

And the only thing he can rely on now is the Heavenly Xuan Divine Skill!

"Chu Nan, suffer death, you give garbage!"

Wu Qinggang drank coldly, his body was like a golden god, and a punch was blasted out, and the void was shocked by the power of the fist, and this punch seemed to be able to penetrate Xiao Han.

When everyone present saw it, they were all shocked and painful, and they didn't dare to imagine what the consequences of hitting the body with a fist would be.

Moreover, Wu Qinggang's punching speed was too fast, almost in the blink of an eye, he had already come to Chu Nan's body.

Chu Nan was so shocked by the fist that his flesh was stinging, and when he saw that the golden fist was about to hit him, he shouted loudly: "Eight styles of divine power, ten thousand laws will not invade!"

The voice fell, and a huge gossip pattern suddenly appeared in front of him.

The gossip turned, and every word on the pattern shimmered with golden light.

This gossip pattern seems to be conceived by the avenue, and every time it turns, there is a rhyme overflowing.

"Boom!"

Wu Qinggang's fist smashed on the gossip pattern, and his figure was suddenly frozen, as if it had hit a big mountain, and the fist was difficult to shake.

The gossip turned, and the boundless Dao rhyme was born, like a grinding plate, constantly crushing Wu Qinggang's fist, and the tearing sensation spread along the nerves throughout the body, as if it had been scalded by boiling water, Wu Qinggang subconsciously retracted his fist.

"Die!"

As soon as the fist was withdrawn, Wu Qinggang's other fist smashed on the gossip pattern.

A deafening muffled sound is made, like a drum beating, and the sound waves are deafening, but it is impossible to break through the pattern.

"It's useless, Tianxuan Divine Skill is the secret of my Tianxuanmen, since its establishment, only the ancestor master has mastered all the exercises, this divine skill in the eight styles of ten thousand laws are not violated, it is the move that the ancestor realized when he realized the Tao, mainly defensive, difficult to break!"

Hong Shengtian sighed: "What a genius, he actually realized the eight styles of divine skills, it seems that we are all old, the country is easy to change, and the new person has replaced the old person!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Tianxuan was shocked.

But it was only a moment of shock, and then it returned to nature.

It was as if they were not surprised, even if Chu Nan performed the Nine Styles of Divine Skill, they all felt that it was normal.

No way, Chu Nan is too perverted, in the eyes of the outer gate, Chu Nan is a god-like existence, not only their spiritual leader, but also the model they yearn for.

An outer gate handyman defeated Qiu Yanluo, the first person in the inner gate, by himself.

The outer door, which was disdainful in the eyes of everyone, was brought to the top of the sect.

I am afraid that only Chu Nan can do such a feat.

As the fight became more and more intense, more and more onlookers gathered at the peak of the outer gate.

Many inner disciples rushed to watch this much-anticipated battle when they heard the news.

The Supreme Elders came down and were amazed by the Eight Divine Skills.

"Impossible, how can a weak monk resist my attack?"

Wu Qinggang was sweating profusely, and he punched hundreds of punches, but he didn't shake the gossip pattern.

And Chu Nan behind the pattern is not having a good time, the eight styles of divine skill are extremely physically demanding, even if his physical strength is amazing, he also feels difficult at the moment.

The only thing I can do now is to die with Wu Qinggang to see who runs out of physical strength first.

Wu Qinggang naturally knew this, as a peak powerhouse of Emperor Wu, his dantian was vast and could withstand long-term consumption.

And Chu Nan is obviously not as good as himself, as long as he keeps attacking, the defensive techniques that Chu Nan has displayed will collapse sooner or later due to lack of physical strength.

Thinking about this clearly, Wu Qinggang didn't stop, and his golden fist was like a magic hammer, constantly bombarding the gossip pattern.

Time passed minute by minute, and Chu Nan's face was already extremely pale.

Below, Liang Bufan, Feng Wuregret and others pinched a fine sweat for Chu Nan, worried that Chu Nan's physical strength was overdrawn.

"Haha, surnamed Chu, aren't you awesome? I want to see how long you can hold on!"

Wu Qinggang realized that the power of the gossip pattern was weakening, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

But just when Wu Qinggang thought that Chu Nan had run out of oil and dried up, Chu Nan slowly took out a few Huiling Pills from the storage talisman and stuffed them into his mouth.

And this guy's Huiling Pill is still inexhaustible, and in just ten minutes, he has eaten no less than 100 pieces.

"Made, you kid has a lot of private goods! But the background of this young master is not comparable to you, compared to drugs, you are too tender!"

Wu Qinggang's physical exertion was huge, and he didn't dare to continue to consume it like this, so as he spoke, he also began to take out the Hui Ling Pill and eat it.

Watching the two of them continue to take drugs, everyone in the audience was stunned.

I didn't expect a shocking battle to be fought to the point where both sides took drugs.

That's pretty weird!

However, everyone also knows very well that to this point, it depends not only on strength, but also on physical strength, and whoever can hold on to the end will be the winner.

There is no doubt about that!

After snorting for half an hour, the thousands of Hui Ling Pills on Chu Nan's body were all exhausted.

And Wu Qinggang obviously has a lot of private goods, and until now, he hasn't finished it, which makes Chu Nan feel bad.

"Made, it's really forcing the little master to bleed!"

Chu Nan faintly felt a little painful, fighting with a master like Wu Qinggang, it is really not good to have no capital.