Li Cheng was in the sky above, flying with the wind. Fortunately, Nan Qingtian's cultivation was profound, and the vitality that wrapped him was never broken, allowing him to survive.

Otherwise, under such a surging attack, as long as there is an aftermath at will, he can be blown to the ground.

"Palm Qi Condensing Mountain. Nan Qingtian let out a low shout, and all the heaven and earth aura condensed into a mountain with thousands of palm prints, heading towards Wen Zhao. Under the attack of the Palm Print Mountain Peak, the opponent's sword qi actually didn't support it for even a moment, and it collapsed.

The sword qi between heaven and earth suddenly dissipated, and Wen Zhao flew backwards, still swept by the palm mountain, and suffered a lot of internal injuries.

There was horror on his face: "You actually regretted and used the power beyond the distraction realm. ”

Nan Qingtian had displeasure on his face: "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense." The old man is full of his words, and he will never do anything that damages his reputation, but it is the old man's face that is lost when it is passed out. ”

"Nonsense, if you don't use the strength beyond the distraction realm, how can you make the will condense. Wen Zhao didn't believe that he could control the sword intent to do whatever he wanted, and the other party was already able to condense the mountain.

"The frog at the bottom of the well, the old man said, how can you compare to the old man with the difference in talent. There are more people who will condense the mountain, but they can't see it with your vision. ”

The Distraction Realm can comprehend the meaning of one's own martial arts, but the meaning of martial arts is also divided into several levels. Just like Wen Zhao, although he has comprehended the sword intent, he is still in a relatively simple application, at most he mobilizes the general trend of heaven and earth to attack.

And the martial arts will condense the mountain, which is a deeper application, condensing the will of the general trend of heaven and earth into a mountain peak to crush the opponent. After all, the combined attack is much more powerful than the loose one.

However, the distraction realm is mostly based on the most basic use of martial arts, and being able to use the will to this extent in the distraction realm is something that only a true genius can do. And Wen Zhao is still not a small distance from genius.

Wen Zhao still couldn't believe that Nan Qingtian could apply the intent of martial arts to the Will Condensation Mountain when he was in the distraction realm, so even if he used other means, he would not be Nan Qingtian's opponent.

The distraction realm that does not comprehend the meaning of martial arts and the distraction realm that comprehends the meaning of martial arts are two realms, and the distraction realm that comprehends the meaning of martial arts and the distraction realm that can condense the will are two realms, and the gap is equally large.

"Do you have any hole cards? Do you want to use them, if they are still so weak, I don't think there is any need to continue. ”

"There is another trick, if you can catch it, Wen Zhao is willing to bow down. ”

Wen Zhao's palm turned into a golden vortex, and a small golden phantom came out of it.

Li Cheng could hear the following conversation, and he was a little puzzled when he saw Wen Zhao's tricks. Wen Yan used this trick when he was dealing with Zhu Yang, and he thought it was the worst move, but he didn't expect it to be used as Wen Zhao's hole card.

In fact, Wen Yan manifested the phantom on the palm of his hand, which is only the use of the first form, and this hole card is the second form.

The golden phantom stepped out of his palm, and it was a cloud of golden liquid, which then expanded and became the size of a human. The golden liquid enveloped Wen Zhao's body, making him look like a puppet made of all-gold.

"I can hold on to half a cup of tea in such a state, and during this period, all my states will be doubled, if Nan Lao can't bear it, don't be polite. ”

Wen Zhao was deliberately saying this to provoke Nan Qingtian, he was sure to defeat Nan Qingtian in this final state, but he was afraid that he would not be able to insist on using his original strength, which was not in line with his thoughts. As long as he provokes him, the other party will not use his strength for the sake of face, then he will embarrass him.

Nan Qingtian was really stimulated by Wen Zhao's words, and made a promise here: "The old man doesn't need to be so troublesome to deal with you, don't talk nonsense, let me try your reality first." ”

He also seemed to see the change in Wen Zhao, but his arrogance made him not allow him to deliberately delay time. This time, Nan Qingtian took the initiative to make a move, palming the blue light: "Feiyuan palm." ”

The blue vitality quickly converged in the air, manifesting into an abyss of water blue, sandwiching Wen Zhao in it. A large handprint was slapped from the sky, wanting to slap Wen Zhao into the abyss.

Wen Zhao was like a golden god of war, golden light spread out, two huge golden legs against the cliffs on both sides of the abyss, and his hands were infinitely extended, hitting together with the palm prints above. Hearing only the sound of "boom", the abyss and palm prints turned invisible, and Wen Zhao returned to his original size.

Breaking through the opponent's attack, Wen Zhao changed from passive to active, and repeatedly hit Nan Qingtian with a burst of iron fists, each punch was powerful, hitting Nan Qingtian's arms to both sides, and then slamming him in the chest, knocking him back without stopping.

Nan Qingtian's face turned red, and he was so angry that his white beard flew around, but it had no effect, and he was about to be beaten out of the General's Mansion by Wen Zhaoshengsheng, his body flashed, and suddenly appeared behind Wen Zhao, and slapped Wen Zhao is palm.

However, Wen Zhao's reaction was extremely fast, and he reflexively at a thunderous speed, collided with Nan Qingtian, and then kicked Nan Qingtian into the inner courtyard of the General's Mansion with a single kick at a faster speed, collapsing the two antique buildings into ruins.

Wen Yan was in the inner courtyard, because of what happened outside, he didn't dare to go out for fear of being punished, and later heard Nan Qingtian's voice and knew that the other party was a cultivator of the Xuan Realm. And his father angered him, and today there may be a catastrophe.

Now suddenly a figure broke into the inner courtyard, and it caused such a big sensation, which immediately made him look towards the ruins, thinking that Wen Zhao was beaten in by Nan Qingtian.

In the ruins, a figure walked out, it was Nan Qingtian, his hair was messy, his beard was dirty, his robe was ragged, where was there still the fairy wind and arrogance when he came before.

When Wen Yan saw Nan Qingtian, he couldn't help but be shocked and looked towards the outer courtyard. What kind of unpredictable power did his father use to beat Nan Qingtian in the Xuan Realm like this.

Half a tea time, not even half of it passed, Nan Qingtian was beaten into such an embarrassed look, although he couldn't hurt him, but he also lost his face. If you really want to stick to a cup of tea like this, it will make Wen Zhao angry.

While Li Cheng was recovering from his injuries, several meridians had now been fully repaired, although they were still a little fragile, they could also operate through him, and as the meridians recovered more and more, the speed at which he recovered his injuries would become faster and faster. On the other side, he observed the battlefield, wanting to see how Nan Qingtian would face Wen Zhao's thunderous offensive next.