The last blush is still dancing in the sky, just like a singer who is nostalgic for the beautiful scenery on the stage, and she is reluctant to end the curtain.

On both sides of the stream, three figures confronted each other across the stream.

Two tall minotaurs stood on the other side of the stream, wearing the same clothes, somewhat similar to the patrol soldiers Nangong Fan had ever seen. Apparently someone from the Serpent Army.

The figure on Nangong Fan's side was also shrouded in black robes, and it was impossible to tell which ethnic group it was an orc.

But no matter what, the destined person he was waiting for has finally arrived!

Nangong Fan looked at the confrontation in front of him, and after a little pondering in his heart, he already understood a little.

The two on the other side are the "gatekeepers" of the inner city, except for the powerful people themselves, ordinary people need their approval if they want to enter it.

In the naked notion of the orcs, it is very simple to get the approval of others, just knock him down with a harder fist than him.

In other words, Nangong Fan was cautious and did not dare to break through directly into the inner city, but he made a mistake.

Nangong Fan couldn't help but laugh at himself, but if he was asked to do it all over again, he would still make the same mistake, and it could only be said that he was still so incompatible with the strange thinking of the orc race.

Nangong Fan disappeared among the trees, his eyes glowed, staring directly at the three people who had obviously fought each other, and shouted in his heart, "Fight!

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, and the three people facing each other are surging with momentum, and no one wants to take the lead.

Nangong Fan felt bored in his heart, this old brother wants to break into the inner city, so he can show some real skills! In this way, he can also see what the conditions for breaking in are.

The emperor is not in a hurry, and when Nangong Fan is so anxious that he jumps to his feet, the three of them keep staggering their eyes, looking for the weakness of the opposite side, and they are extremely cautious.

In fact, in the previous fierce collision, the old brother had confirmed that he had the qualifications to step into the inner city, but the orc clan was competitive and aggressive by nature, and the two "gatekeepers" joined forces were only slightly inferior, and the situation was unwilling.

The two "gatekeepers" can not be in a hurry, but the old brother who doesn't know the breed maintains the irritability that the orc race should have, and first of all, he can't bear it.

I saw him slam on the ground, leap to his feet, easily cross the stream that was not wide, and appeared in front of the two minotaurs in the blink of an eye.

A soft cat call echoed over the stream.

Two sharp claws poked out of the black robe, marking a clear mark in the void.

The claws were as sharp as knives, cutting through the sky and slashing at the two gatekeepers in front of them.

Compared with the light and agile cat brother, the two minotaurs are a lot more cumbersome, although I didn't expect that the three of them were still competing in momentum when the cat brother didn't play cards according to common sense and suddenly shot, but it didn't mess up their own positions.

The spear held by a person under the thick palm shook slightly, and countless spear flowers shook out in front of him, with the sound of breaking the air, and the violent power seemed to pierce the sky in one fell swoop.

One person lowered his head slightly, the corners above his head flashed with luster, and two pillars of light rose to the sky, and the energy floating in the sky blessed it, and the pillars of light continued to expand, so dazzling in the gradually dimming air.

"Meow!"

The black robe on the cat brother slid down his shoulders, revealing a cat's head that was extremely discordant with his small and sturdy body, and his dim pupils changed into deep black in an instant, like two small black holes embedded in it, with infinite demonic nature, absorbing everything around him. Even the space seems to be being pulled by it.

Nangong Fan only felt that his eyes were flowering, and the situation in the field changed greatly in an instant.

The eyes of the glowing minotaur above his head narrowed slightly, the flickering light on the crooked horns dimmed, and his pupils were filled with boundless confusion. The pillar of light that shot out lost its dazzling brilliance, lost its head, and shot towards the empty void, drawing two dazzling white marks under the darkness, and disappeared with the wind.

The minotaur holding the spear suddenly let go, and the thick spear fell from the air to the ground, smashing a small pit in the ground with a "clang" sound.

Brother Cat's pupils flowed out two slender streams of blood, and his pupils became dim again, without a strange luster, and he looked very miserable.

In just an instant, the two minotaurs came to their senses, but the sharp claws of the cat brother had already stopped in front of them.

The two minotaurs looked at each other, shook their heads with a wry smile, and moved out of the way.

Dealing with the old brother who inherited the cat pupil in front of them, they still have no strength, if it weren't for the old cat brother who was afraid in his heart and accepted mercy, they didn't know how many times they would die in that trance in a second.

Brother Cat didn't say a word, tightened the black robe on his body, covered his head again, and staggered to the depths of the inner city.

"Meow, hypnotism?" Nangong Fan was horrified in his heart, who told him that the orc clan had no strengths except for a strong body, and he promised that he would not kill that misleading bad guy.

Well...... At the very least, you have to take a few more shots, right?

Nangong Fan put away the contempt he had always had for the orc race, and the qi in his body surged, and a surging momentum rose to the sky.

The two minotaurs were about to hide their figures, and a momentum that was not weaker than the previous cat brother swept from not far away. They're picking up customers again!

Nangong Fan crossed the place where the cat brother and the two minotaurs confronted him from the position he had just stood in the blink of an eye, his footsteps did not stop, and he stepped lightly on the river, like a dragonfly dotting water, ripples on it, and continued to move forward without the slightest pause, rushing straight to the two gatekeepers who turned back to their figures.

At this time, Nangong Fan only used the sign of a strong physique cultivator - Gang Qi, and he was still deliberately suppressing his strength, although it was much slower than the light and agile cat brother, but the momentum was even more imposing, with a violent sonic boom, like a raging storm, he pounced on the two minotaurs.

In the battle between the three of them just now, Nangong Fan had already discovered that the two gatekeepers were both beginner-level Martial Emperor's physical cultivation, and Brother Cat had reached the middle-level Martial Emperor with a slight strength, but the physical cultivation without Gang Qi was all empty talk, which was tantamount to one in the sky and one underground.

The strength is so good, but it is difficult to advance. It was the cultivation environment of the Starry Sky Realm that led to strength becoming the standard of strength.

Even if Nangong Fan suppresses his strength, he can easily crush the two gatekeepers. He has already reached the late stage of the epithelium, and in this realm of body cultivation, the realm of light theory is already the first in the world. If you talk about strength, you don't know which sewer you have to go to.

The two gatekeepers were terrified, but who had the courage to take their lives from the people who wanted to enter the city here?

Nangong Fan's momentum was immense, but the speed did not reach the point where they were overwhelmed like Brother Cat, and the two of them had plenty of time. It's not like being bullied directly in front of him by the cat brother just now, and he looks embarrassed and weak to parry.

Two stout spears smashed down towards Nangong Fan with violent power, weighing as heavy as a thousand pounds, and blasting the space.

The bull is a powerful person among the demon beasts, and he has always been to suppress people by force when fighting, Nangong Fan estimated that the two of them were the early Martial Emperors, but in fact, in the words of the Minotaur clan, they were just the Martial Emperors of the Perfection. And the lowest limit to enter the inner city is the early stage of the Martial Emperor, and fighting with the cat brother twice is actually an extremely beautiful misunderstanding.

Because of the fear of the star lord, the cat brother suppressed it during the fight, causing the two young people to mistakenly think that each other's strength was inseparable, and they raised the temperament of competition, so they did not let him enter the inner city at the first time.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this heart of martial arts that the two of them will also make rapid progress in such a realm.

It is precisely because of Xiang Wu's heart and the fact that he has no worries about his life, even if he feels that Nangong Fan is majestic and not like the early stage of the skin, the two of them will go all out.

Fighting with such a strong man is what they like best, and they want to realize the wonders of the middle stage of the skin and pave the way for their future.

Nangong Fan's face hidden under the black robe was calm as usual, and he did not fluctuate in the slightest because of this violent energy, and he leisurely looked at the weapons in the hands of the two gatekeepers.

The weapons used by the orc clan are still too rudimentary, not even spiritual weapons, but a rough refinement of gold and iron to make mortal soldiers who are useless except for weight, which is quite practical for these stupid big guys, but there is not even the slightest threat to him.

The gang qi is condensed in the hand, and the golden brilliance flows on it, one punch can shatter thousands of mountains, and one punch can suppress the sea.

The bear king slapped his chest and roared, and his fist prints covered the sky.

Nangong Fan did not evade it, and directly swung out his iron fist and blasted it out to both sides.

The long fist is like a dragon, and the golden light cuts through the void.

The two gatekeepers were full of horror, how could a person of this size have such violent power like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, and why could he be an unexpected bear person?

Their deep-rooted thoughts were ruthlessly shattered by Nangong Fan, and they also yearned for the Gang Qi that had not been born in their bodies for a long time.

This must be the magic of Gangqi!

The eyes of the two were fiery, and the strength in their hands couldn't help but increase a little, this was the first person they had met in the two years they had been on duty here. This will be a great opportunity.

The corners of Nangong Fan's mouth hooked a trace of sarcasm, and his fist prints bombarded the spear.

The two gatekeepers only felt an irresistible surge of force coming from the palms of their gripping spears. I could only watch as my favorite spear in my hand dented and broke. Immediately after that, I felt a pain that pierced my heart, and the tiger's mouth was torn!

The fist is like a bamboo, smashing the spear and still roaring forward, and there is a momentum that will not stop without breaking the mountains and rivers.

The dazzling golden glow was imprinted into the pupils of the two gatekeepers, their minds almost frozen, their bodies trembling, and they felt the breath of death that they had not seen for a long time.

This small but hard fist can easily tear apart the strong physique on which they depend.

The earth rolled, and an invisible force squeezed in, they couldn't move, so they had to face this death, could it be that this person was not afraid of the anger of the stars and died in the place where he was buried?

The star lord finally broke through his own shackles, but he was forced to go to the frontier battlefield, and he was furious about it, this person dared to break ground on the Tai Sui Ye at this time?

They were so bold that they closed their eyes, and they no longer had the courage to fight, and they only wanted to wait for death to come, but the head of the bull on their heads was twisted, and they were laughing wildly, and they were glad that there was a strong man who accompanied them to the western heavens.

Nangong Fan's fist stopped in front of the foreheads of the two gatekeepers who had lost their resistance, the wind blew their fluttering hair, and the pupils hidden under the black robe were bright and uncertain, he still stopped, or was this exactly what he wanted?

When the body cultivator has no courage, there is nothing to fear.

There are too many evil deeds of the orc clan that he has heard and seen with his own ears, and he has to be cautious about every orc clan, since he has already made a move, he naturally does not want to bury trouble.

When a snow-capped mountain collapses, not a single snowflake is innocent. Orcs are everywhere, then no orcs are innocent, and inaction is evil!

Nangong Fan suddenly withdrew his fist, took a deep look at the two gatekeepers, and left towards the depths of the inner city without hesitation.

The two gatekeepers stood still for a long time, opened their closed pupils, looked at each other, and the joy of the rest of their lives jumped into their eyes, the nose of the bull sniffed deeply, and the heart beat vigorously, the world is still so beautiful!

For the first time they were tired of fighting, and they looked back.

They saw a back figure taller than the gods in their eyes, fading away in the brightly lit streets.