Nanyin, the top ten in the Huaxia power rankings, is a top master of dark martial arts. Qingxu Zhenren, the top ten in the Huaxia strength rankings, and the top master of decent martial arts.

When Nanyin saluted the Qingxu real person slightly, the face of the Qingxu real person suddenly changed.

This Nanyin has been a genius since she was a child, and now she is twenty-six years old, and she has grown into a big girl, and her strength is proportional to her age, which is a little difficult to deal with............

"Master, this Nanyin's martial arts were very strong before, when Wang Yue and they fled to the Golden Triangle, she and Zhao Laohu were able to fight against the entire Jiangnan martial arts. Now, Wang Yue's gang has doubled in strength, constantly defeating a famous and status master. Presumably, her martial arts are also much higher than before. This Nanyin is not a member of Wang Yue's gang, so it's better to change it. Chen Chengfeng stared at Wang Yue and whispered to the innocent real person.

"I have joined Wang Yuemen, according to my seniority, I am Wang Yue's sister, my senior sister, and now I am an elder of Wang Yuemen, and I am a member of Wang Yue's gang. ”

Nanyin is a god-level master, she has bright eyes and pointed ears, how could she not hear Chen Chengfeng's whispering to Qingxu Zhenren.

"Hehe, what about fighting with Nanyin. Nanyin's sister Nan Shi is a rare master in the world, and she admired us back then. Since the collapse of the Yuwen family, she has been depressed and unhappy, and she died at the age of twenty-two. Now her sister Nanyin has inherited her talent and has become a master like her, and I can't ask for her as my opponent. Nanyin, it's you who fights me!"

"Okay, I'll fight you. Nanyin's eyes were cold, and her whole body exuded a trace of coldness.

Soon, Wang Yue's gang and the disciples of the Wudang Sect quickly retreated, leaving a large enough open space for Nanyin and Qingxu Zhenren. Nanyin's whole body erupted with a huge cold air, and his figure disappeared in place, appearing in front of the Qingxu real person in a flash.

He slapped at Qingxu Zhenren with one palm, and Qingxu Zhenren immediately rubbed the side of his body from Nanyin's palm through his chest. At the same time, Qingxu Zhenren directly picked up the True Martial Sword and slammed the hilt towards Nanyin's head.

Nanyin tilted his head suddenly, and his body passed close to the Qingxu real person. Then, he grabbed the shoulders of the Qingxu Zhenren and pressed his fingers to remove the joints of the Qingxu Zhenren.

Qingxu Zhenren is one of the top ten masters in China, and this method of dividing muscles and bones can't hurt him. He quickly turned his body around and grabbed Nanyin's wrist with his left hand.

Nanyin's eyes were cold, and he immediately buckled his wrist against the wrist of the Qingxu real person. The two of them exerted force at the same time, and neither of them could twist the other's wrists.

They made contact for less than a second, and then quickly let go of each other's wrists. Nanyin slapped at Qingxu Zhenren fiercely, and Qingxu Zhenren punched Nanyin with a backhand.

"Phantom Palm!"

"Wudang Taihegong!"

With a bang, a huge cold qi and a pure yang true qi faced each other fiercely. Generated by the huge fluctuations in the air, Nanyin quickly took three steps back, and Qingxu Zhenren took a step back.

Seeing this, Wang Yue frowned slightly.

Nanyin's strength is good, she is a peerless genius, she was already a god-level master when she was a teenager, when he met her, she was already a top master who had been famous in Huaxia for many years, and she was the top ten masters in the Huaxia strength rankings. And Qingxu Zhenren has been sitting firmly in China for more than ten years, and the apprentices who have taught them can fight with them. His background is too deep, and in terms of internal strength, Nanyin is still a little inferior to him.

When Nanyin and Qingxu Zhenren made a move, she immediately took down the guqin behind her. She did not peel off the guqin's cover, but used the guqin as an ordinary weapon to swing it towards the pure void real person.

Qingxu Zhenren smiled, waved the Zhenwu sword, and immediately blocked the guqin waved by Nanyin. Then he turned his body, twisted his wrist slightly, and the True Martial Sword in his hand suddenly spun up like a propeller.

"Little girl, you're still not as good as me!"

Qingxu Zhenren took out the True Martial Sword out of his hand, and his figure appeared behind Nanyin in a flash. In front of Nanyin was the Zhenwu Sword that came in a hurry, and behind her was a pure and void real person who hit her with a palm. Her face changed, and she immediately threw the guqin at the flying True Martial Sword, and at the same time bent down to dodge the palm of the Qingxu Zhenren. When Nanyin knocked off the flying Zhenwu Sword with the guqin and dodged the attack of the Qingxu Zhenren. Seeing that she dodged her double attack, Qingxu Zhenren did not panic, and bent her waist to hug Nanyin's waist. After grasping Nanyin's slender waist, his body slammed into force, throwing Nanyin's delicate body backwards.

Nanyin flipped a few times in the air and landed lightly on the ground.

"The sword is coming!" Qingxu Zhenren sneered and stretched out his hand. The True Martial Sword seemed to be alive, and quickly appeared in his hand.

Then, the Qingxu Zhenren let out a loud roar, took the sword and rushed towards Nanyin to slash.

"Come on!" Nanyin stretched out her hand, and the guqin quickly appeared in her hand.

Holding the guqin, Nanyin quickly blocked the attack of the Qingxu real person. Qingxu Zhenren is indeed a master, and when he was young, he was a swordsman and knight who was unparalleled in the world. He is eighty-five tall, and although he is in his seventies this year, his body is not much stronger than that of a young man. Holding the True Martial Sword in his hand, when Nanyin blocked the attack of the Qingxu Zhenren, the Qingxu Zhenren swung at her with another sword. Nanyin blocked again, and Qingxu Zhenren was another sword.

When Qingxu Zhenren slashed Nanyin, his seven-star gossip suit danced in the wind, and his clothes drummed. He let out a loud roar and swung his sword at Nanyin again.

Nanyin immediately blocked it with the guqin, only to feel a huge force in front of him, and his delicate body took two steps back.

"Nanyin, retreat, retreat, retreat!" Qingxu Zhenren let out three shouts in a row, and swung three swords at Nanyin in a row.

Nanyin held the guqin and tried to block the attack of the Qingxu Zhenren. I only feel that the power of a sword of the pure void real person is stronger than a sword, and every time she blocks the sword of the pure void real person, she always has to take two steps back.

"Nanyin, retreat !!!!" the fourth piece of Qingxu real person waved.

When Nanyin saw the Qingxu Zhenren sword swinging, he threw a huge sword qi by the way. She bit her lip and immediately raised the guqin in her hand.

There was a loud bang, and there was an explosion between her and Qingxu Zhenren, and Nanyin's delicate body flew out directly.

As she flew out, Qingxu Zhenren quickly appeared in front of her and kicked the guqin in her arms. Nanyin's face turned pale, and blood gushed out of his mouth, knocking down eight big trees in a row in the secluded forest.

With a snap, it settled on the ninth tree.

A gust of wind blew, and blood slowly flowed from the corners of Nanyin's mouth, wetting her pale blue dress.

"Nanyin!"

Unexpectedly, Nanyin would be injured by Qingxu Zhenren, and the faces of the drunkard, Young Master Qian, Yuwen Shenju and Zhao Xi'er changed greatly. They couldn't have imagined that Qingxu Zhenren would be such a tough character, and even Nanyin, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Darkness, was not his opponent.

"Wulin in the north, Wudang in the south. It is the first school in China, Qingyunmen, and it is not as long as our Shaolin Wudang two major schools. And if Poor Dao is not a little fine, how can he be the head of the Wudang faction? Even if the martial arts nobles Murong Qunxiong and Nalan are invincible, they have to call their seniors when they see Poor Dao. ”

Qingxu Zhenren waved the True Martial Sword, and smirked with his long beard in his hand.

"What's the matter, this old man is so proud, Brother Yue, they are already anti-thieves, what kind of morality do we talk to them, just rush up and destroy them!"

"No, you can't. The innocent man smiled.

"Can't?" asked Young Master Qian.

"No, Young Master Qian, you are still too naïve to understand what Wang Yue and Nanyin are thinking. Nanyin won't let you help her, and Wang Yue won't make a move. Because Wang Yue is now the leader of the martial arts alliance, he has to bear the name of morality. If he relies on the large number of you and rushes up no matter who he deals with, he will have a chivalrous reputation and will not be a hero. The name of a hero is obtained by fighting alone and outnumbered, and it is a gangster behavior to rush up. Wang Yue does not have the name of a hero, even if he sits on the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, no one is convinced. Masters are to be challenged, even if you defeat me, there are too many people who disagree with you, and you will be challenged endlessly. Unless, you can defeat us Golden Twelve Gods alone. Only after defeating the myth can you become a myth, Wang Yue Xiaoyou, Nanyin Xiaoyou, am I right?"

"Nanyin is my person, if you hurt her, I can not be a hero. Wang Yue said expressionlessly.

"Okay, you guys rush up to deal with me............ Qingxu took a deep breath and said with an ugly face.

"No, I can beat him. Nanyin shook her head lightly and stopped Wang Yue and them.

looked at the innocent real person with a slightly smug expression, and Nanyin peeled off the cover on the guqin............