"Ran Chen... You..."Ling Nian was very surprised when he saw the fine sand hovering around Nan Ranchen, was he going to fight with himself?

Because he remembered that this move was Ran Chen's most powerful skill, he hadn't seen it for so many years, and this skill must have been used by him more refined than before. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If he is desperate with himself with the things of the year, since he wants to compete with him in an upright manner, then he will definitely accompany him to the end.

There was a sudden silence in the ring, and the audience on the table began to be restless again, and some of the audience couldn't bear the silence and stood up directly and shouted: "Hey, don't be stunned by the two of you on the stage, we are still waiting." ”

Then the other audience began to echo: "Yes, yes, you two are going to stand on the stage, do you want to flirt? Do you two have a leg?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the audience burst into laughter, and Mo Xuan looked back angrily at the person who spoke first. And when the man saw Mo Xuan waiting for him, he couldn't coax him, his eyes were a little evasive, and he sat down.

The audience was still noisy, and the two in the ring still didn't move.

Luo Anqi looked at the two people in the ring in a little confusion, while Mo Xuan stared thoughtfully at the special audience in front of the ring, where from Luo Anqi's point of view, it was pitch black, and they couldn't see who was inside at all.

Suddenly, the two people on the stage finally made a move, and the audience in the audience also noticed the two people in the ring, and there was silence in an instant.

The fine sand around Nan Ranchen also swayed with the movement of his hand, like a flying aya, even softer than aya. He didn't move his footsteps, just waved his arms in place.

And Ling Nian's hand didn't have any movement, just walked towards Nan Ranchen very simply, this action may not be in the eyes of others, there is nothing to walk into Nan Ranchen, but only Nan Ranchen knows, this is a dangerous signal.

So he didn't hesitate at all, he quickly raised his hand high and fell down quickly. The fine sand in his hand also flew out quickly with the swing of his hand, and the direction was the direction of Ling Nian, with a sharp wind. One side of Ling Nian's body became lighter and dodged.

This made the audience continue to exclaim, but then another thing happened that made the audience exclaim, Ling Nian raised his right hand, and at this time, the area around his right hand was gradually dyed with a light blue halo, and the hand with the halo held the flying fine sand, and then threw it aside, and the fine sand was thrown out and scattered immediately.

The audience saw Ling Nian holding the sand and throwing it out, and they all exclaimed in amazement.

For the fine sand is invisible, ungraspable, and ethereal. But Ling Nian grabbed it and threw it out, which made them feel that Ling Nian was very powerful.

However, only Ling Nian himself knew that this was just a meeting gift from Nan Ranchen to himself, it was not painful, he just wanted to say hello.

The so-called courtesy is still exchanged, so he will also give him a meeting gift.

After thinking about it, he raised his right hand to his chest, his thin lips trembled slightly, and the light blue halo that had disappeared in his right hand gradually appeared, and then these halos gradually contracted, slowly transforming into a light blue shuriken.

Ling Nian unfolded the pale blue halo that had been transformed into shuriken, turning it into five shuriken. Ling Nian's hand didn't stop too long, and he shot all the five shurikens displayed at Nan Ranchen.

Since Nan Ranchen wanted to have an upright and desperate game with him, how could he not be as good as he wanted.

So after he shot out five shurikens, his feet also moved, he quickly approached Nan Ranchen, and quickly conjured a dagger in his hand, but this dagger was darker than the previous color, the shape was smaller than the ordinary dagger, and it was also more abundant than the energy contained in his hand, Ling Nian held the dagger and rushed straight towards Nan Ranchen.

Nan Ranchen is not a fool, he has just dodged a few shuriken flying from Ling Nian, and he understands a lot in his heart. Seeing him running straight towards him again, the dagger in his hand exuded a burst of killing intent, Nan Ranchen didn't care too much, and directly summoned the fine sand, ready to rush over at any time and make the necessary preparations.

When Ling Nian was about to reach Nan Ranchen, he suddenly disappeared.

This made Nan Ranchen's breath suffocate suddenly, and when he realized that Ling Nian was attacking from behind, the dagger was already less than a meter away from his back.

"Cut" secretly spat on himself, tiptoed slightly, and used the friction between the sand to keep himself away from Ling Nian. The distance between the two suddenly became the distance between the two at the beginning.

Nan Ranchen didn't have the slightest expression. Ling Nian's ability had also improved greatly compared to before, and he was able to hold his fine sand and throw it out. But so what, there are more times for him to suffer in the future.

With a cold snort, his fingers kept moving, and after a while, all the fine sand around Nan Ranchen's hands was gone.

Ling Nian's eyes narrowed slightly, carefully watching the movements in Nan Ranchen's hands, and when he saw that the fine sand was gone, he knew that Nan Ranchen had made a move. But where does the sand come from?

"Grunt..."A sound came from the soles of Ling Nian's feet, and he quickly glanced at the soles of his feet, and the ring that was originally the floor turned into a puddle of fine sand.

Slowly, the fine sand became more and more, gradually becoming a spiral dimple centered on him, rolling him into it continuously, and after a while, the sand was already below his knees.

Ling Nian didn't panic, his lips squirmed, and after a while, a layer of pale blue ice surrounded him to save him from being caught in the fine sand again. However, in hot weather, the ice can easily melt away.

Ling Nian strengthened the ice a little more, and then poured water into the sand with his right hand to let the sand solidify, and then jumped out of the fine sand.

When Ling Nian jumped out, the fine sand gradually disappeared, and finally returned to its original appearance.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to have a very flexible brain. Nan Ranchen couldn't help but say this when he saw Ling Nian jumping out of his fine sand.

Ling Nian didn't say anything when he heard it, just looked at him lightly. Waiting for his next move.

In this way, the two of them came for more than a dozen rounds, each time they were dodged or escaped by Ling Nian safely, each time Nan Ranchen took the initiative to attack, and Ling Nian took the call.

Nan Ranchen also roughly guessed Ling Nian's thoughts, he just didn't want to take the initiative and didn't want to hurt him. But he didn't want it, he didn't want Ling Nian to be like this. He wants to play with him in a dignified way. Thinking of this, he became more and more angry.

Nan Ranchen's hands kept moving, and the fine sand on his hands gradually became crazy, and the speed of the fine sand moved faster, rotating around Nan Ranchen's at a rapid speed, and finally formed a huge spherical sand on top of Nan Ranchen's head, this spherical sand looks like a ball-like shape, because it is composed of fine sand, so there is a lot of fine sand running on it.