The continuous impact from the sword was dissolved, and as soon as he entered Yan Nanming's body, he was dissolved by the true qi in his body.

Yan Nanming actually suffered not much damage.

As soon as Yan Nanming defused Wang Wen's attack, Li Xin on the side rushed up again with his claws.

The copper claws flashed with a faint blue light, and they looked extremely sharp.

The true qi in the body drummed up, and a strong force pushed Wang Wenlian and the "strip" aside.

Yan Nanming turned around and slashed out horizontally, and the three-foot-long sword qi appeared through the air.

The sword qi hit Li Xin, and Li Xin hurriedly blocked it with his copper claws.

I could only hear the harsh sound of metal rubbing, and Li Xin, who was blocking his body with both hands in front of him, was directly forced back by Yan Nanming's sword qi for five or six steps.

As soon as Yan Nanming's long sword was retracted, the space around him seemed to faintly reveal a fierce momentum.

This is the sword intent cultivated by a sword master!

Yan Nanming is one against two, and he is still at ease.

"Enough!"

Li Xin and Wang Wen, who were repulsed, wanted to go up again, but they were stopped by the holy king.

The Holy King slowly walked forward step by step, and Yan Nanming also watched him quietly walk towards him.

When the Saint King walked in front of Yan Nanming about seven feet away, he stopped.

He raised his left hand holding the bow, put it on his chest, and said in an approving tone: "The skill of the swordsman Yan Nanming should be regarded as the top today. ”

Your Excellency praised it. Yan Nanming said.

"I'm not talking about it, I'm just stating the facts. The Saint King said, "Introduce yourself, I, the Northern Heaven Saint King of the Barbarian Witch Army, Chen Blood. ”

"Northern Heavenly Saint King, it sounds much more imposing than the Qingyan King or something. Yan Nanming said with a smile.

"Presumptuous!" Yan Nanming said this, but who knew that Li Xin suddenly scolded loudly, "The name of the Holy King, how can it be compared with the subordinates of the Qingyan King!"

Chen Xue raised his hand and motioned for Li Xin not to continue.

Regarding things like the relationship between King Qingyan and this Northern Heaven Saint King, Yan Nanming didn't care.

He only knew that the strength of this Northern Heaven Saint King was probably not below him.

"Looks like it's very strong......" The corners of Yan Nanming's mouth turned up slightly without attracting attention.

"It's been a long time since I've played against such a master, but I can have a good time today. ”

Chen Xue's eyes widened, and the sword in Yan Nanming's hand drew thousands of sword lights almost at the same time.

Sword Pavilion, water and sky swordsmanship!

The water and sky are one color swordsmanship, and there are thousands of changes in one sword.

When the true qi is triggered together, it is even more dazzling and dizzying.

The point is that this set of swordsmanship is not a mediocre swordsmanship.

Shui Tian Yise not only pays attention to the variety of moves, but also has a lot of power.

There are moves between masters of the same level, and the water and sky can be said to be a big killer move.

"Look at the sword!" Yan Nanming shouted.

The long sword in his hand changed into countless sword shadows with different trajectories.

Between the virtual and the real, I don't know which one is false and which one is true.

In addition, Yan Nanming's own true qi cultivation is strong, and the long sword in his hand is also extraordinary, and the exercises he cultivates are passed down from generation to generation in the Sword Pavilion, and it is the most suitable for those who use the sword to practice the Heavenly Rank Exercise Sword Qi Technique.

The sum of the three, Yan Nanming's display of water and sky is even more powerful than that of other masters in the Sword Pavilion.

In the face of the overwhelming countless sword shadows that did not know the truth or falsehood, the Northern Heaven Saint King Chen Xue also moved quickly, and came to open the longbow in his hand like lightning.

And he put his right hand on the string, but there was no arrow on the bow.

The five fingers of Chen Xue's right hand glowed with a faint golden glow, and he pulled the bow with his right hand to open the string, and in an instant, he opened the bowstring countless times.

Cluster!

Every time the bowstring was pulled, a little golden light flew out of the bow, like a little spark floating in the air.

It's just that the speed at which this golden point of light "floats" out is more than 10,000 times faster than that of Mars.

The sword shadow displayed by Yan Nan Mingshi shot out in different trajectories in all directions.

or chop, or chop, or pick, or thorn.

But no matter what trajectory these sword shadows take, they will eventually return to one point, and that is Chen Blood.

Chen Xue faced Yan Nan Mingshui's attack, pulled his bow and arrows and shot out countless bits of golden light.

These golden rays of light shot out by themselves as if they were spiritual, and met every sword shadow of Yannan Mingshui and Tian.

Only a "boom" was heard, and a big explosion occurred between Yan Nanming and Chen Xue.

The huge impact force made Li Xin and the two who were watching the battle on the side raise their true qi shields to protect themselves.

After the smoke cleared, Yan Nanming and Chen Xue were still standing on the ground.

It's just that the position of the station is much farther than before.

And on the ground between the two, because of the explosion just now, a three-foot-deep crater has appeared at this time.

Li Xin and the two watched from the sidelines, silent.

If the trick just now had been changed to the two of them, it is estimated that even if they were not injured now, they would not be as calm as Chen Xueyi or Yan Nanming are now, and they don't even have a mouthful of anger.

This is the gap between the top players and the top players.

They are both powerful figures on the mainland, and the difference in strength is far from that of just two words.

"Your Excellency, I would like to know how many masters like you are there in the Ancient Continent?" asked Chen Xue, his voice still indifferent.

"Nanshan and Beidi, where is it?" Yan Nanming smiled slightly, undeniable.

Chen Xue sneered when he heard this, and pulled out the strong bow with a wave of his hands.

I saw a golden dot emerge from the three fingers of Chen Xue's pinching the bowstring, and the golden light continued to extend, and finally turned into a pale golden feather arrow, which was mounted on the strong bow.

With the release of three fingers, the whistling sound of Ling Yu's arrow piercing the air sounded, turning into a streamer and shooting towards Yan Nanming.

Under normal circumstances, Yan Nanming would choose to dodge sideways and avoid this arrow.

But this time, Yan Nanming actually made a ghost and didn't make any moves to move his body.

Instead, he held his sword in both hands and slashed at the golden light, hitting the golden light with unmistakable accuracy.

The moment the sword hit Ling Yu's arrow, Yan Nanming suddenly felt as if there was a terrifying wind, tearing his hands.

Yan Nanming's true qi in his body was drummed, and a large amount of it was continuously injected into the long sword through his hands.

Only a "rub" sound was heard, and the long sword stepped forward.

The feather arrow was sliced in two pieces from head to tail, turning into bits of light and dissipating into the air.

"You're a good bow. Yan Nanming closed the sword.

"Your sword is not bad, either. Chen Xue waved his hand and wiped the dust on the bow, "The weapon that can block my arrows is at least the best immortal weapon level." ”

Others didn't know that the bow of the Northern Heaven Saint King Chen Xue was a divine weapon obtained from the Barbarian Witch Continent.

The attack power is so strong that even other masters of the same level as him are unwilling to face it easily.

A high-grade immortal weapon, Fang Cai's arrow is enough to shatter.

If it is a superb immortal weapon, it can be damaged in one blow, but if it is hard connected a few times, cracks will also appear.

Yan Nanming's sword is also a divine weapon, and its hardness is even higher than that of the best immortal weapon.

Therefore, the arrow that resisted Chen Xue's hard just now can directly cut it off.

"Come again!" Yan Nanming was shocked and shouted.

Immediately, the people were divided into three and attacked Chen Xue from three different directions.

When Chen Xue saw the situation, he hurriedly pulled the bowstring.

Countless golden streamers shot out from the bow and headed towards the three Yan Nanming like fireworks.

Those who use bows and arrows, whether they are Demon Venerables or Immortal Venerables, are rare.

Because bows and arrows are, in the final analysis, a means of attack from a long distance.

Once you get close to someone, it can be dangerous.

It stands to reason that Yan Nanming's hand-to-hand combat is more advantageous.

But between him and Chen Xue, there was always a distance of about ten steps.

However, a person like Chen Xue, who uses a bow and arrow and cultivates to a first-class top level, his melee ability will definitely not be low.

Yan Nanming took this into account, so he used the secret technique to divide it into three people to win more.

The three Yan Nanming performed different swordsmanship together, and the golden light that shot out was blocked by them one by one.

The three of them walked quickly, constantly approaching Chen Xue, who opened the bow and pulled the string.

"Barbarian presumptuous!" Li Xin shouted, and pounced on one of Yan Nanming with his claws open.

Wang Wen on the side also waved the chain and picked a Yan Nanming alone.

The second of the three was gone, and Chen Xue's pressure was suddenly greatly reduced.

No matter how good Chen Xue was at close combat, he was proficient in bow and arrow weapons after all.

If it is a close short, he will definitely not be the opponent of Yan Nanming, who is divided into three.

It is said that Yan Nanming is divided into three, and the strength of the three clones will inevitably be reduced by the body.

It's just that this secret technique Yan Nanming has cultivated profoundly, and although the three clones are not as powerful as the deity, they also have seventy percent of their strength.

The two Yan Nanming, who were seventy percent of their strength, were intercepted by the Demon Wind King and the Idiot King, and the four of them fought equally.

There is one left, Yan Nanming, who has to face the strongest Chen Blood.

Fortunately, Chen Xue's melee combat is worse than Yan Nanming's, although Yan Nanming's move is thrilling, it can be regarded as non-dangerous.

"The water and the sky are the same!" Yan Nanming pulled the long sword in his hand.

Countless sword shadows sprinkled out like a great river, and finally returned to Chen Xue.

"It's a good time!" Chen Xue whispered.

The bow in his hand was brilliant for a while, and it turned into a long stick.

"What?" Yan Nanming was surprised.

I didn't expect this bow to be turned into a stick weapon.

The speed of the Shuitian Yishi Sword Technique was too fast, and when Chen Xue's bow turned into a stick, countless sword shadows were about to come to him.

I saw that Chen Xue was extremely calm in the face of such a crisis moment, and he didn't even open the True Qi Hood on his body.

Unhurried, he picked up the stick and poked it hard at the center of the countless sword shadows that rushed towards him.

Like an overwhelming sea, a huge amount of power poured out from this stick endlessly, blocking the water and the sky from the outside.

The countless sword shadows of the water and sky were only three steps away from Chen Xue at this time.

But because of this huge force that came out of thin air, there was no way to make any progress.

Chen Xue took a step forward, and suddenly the huge force pouring out of the long stick was even more powerful, and he actually broke the river of sword shadows formed by the water and sky in one fell swoop.

The mighty sword qi was dispersed by this example, turning into countless strands of energy that shot out in all directions.

Anything that was hit by the sword qi, whether it was a boulder or a big tree, all left a hole in it that was penetrated.

"This is my Northern Heaven Saint King's stunt, Swordsman, you have to take it!" Chen Xue suddenly shouted.

danced a stick flower in his hand, and slammed it down on Yan Nanming with a stick in the head.

Isn't the water and sky the same color changing countless trajectories, different sword shadows with different moves?

The same was true of the trick Chen Xue's cast, but when he raised the stick high, countless identical long stick phantoms appeared above his back.

As he fell, the phantoms gradually merged with his stick.

Chen Xue's stick, a total of thirty-six stick shadows appeared.

When he fell, thirty-six sticks melted into the sticks in his hand.

This stick went down, and as the more stick shadows fused, the more powerful the stick he fell.

Thirty-six stick shadows add thirty-six points of power.

Yan Nanming watched the stick fall, but he had just been broken by Chen Xue's brute force, and it was just when the true qi in his body needed to be calmed down.

But Chen Xue was followed by such a powerful move, and Yan Nanming had to force the pain caused by the turbulent flow of true qi in the meridians and cast another attack.

A sword rainbow shot out from the long sword, three feet wide.

This sword rainbow collided with the stick that Chen Xue had fallen, and an astonishing impact burst out between the two.

Rumble!

Everything within a radius of 100 meters around the two of them was shaken away by the impact, the big tree broke at the waist, and the boulder was thrown out.

Even Li Xin and Wang Wen were both shining with light, relying on their true qi to offset this impact.

Chen Xue's expression was solemn, and he was completely engrossed, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.

Yan Nanming's face turned pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

True Qi was rampaging through the meridians, and Chen Xue's stick was extremely strong, causing him to suffer some internal injuries slightly.

Seeing that Yan Nanming was in a situation, Li Xin and Wang Wen on the side suddenly burst out.

The two used the weapons in their hands to perform their tricks and forced Yan Nanming's clone back.

The two of them came towards Yan Nanming on the left and on the right, and Yan Nanming's two clones were forced to retreat at this time, and it was difficult to support them at such a close distance.

At that moment, a fresh breeze blew.

The four of them all noticed this fresh wind, how could there be a fresh breeze in this place where the battle was so fierce?

Li Xin and Wang Wen, although they also felt strange about this breeze.

But in front of him was a swordsman Yan Nanming who had no backhand.

If you can seriously injure the swordsman and even kill the swordsman, getting rid of such a master is definitely a great thing for the overall situation.

The two were unwilling to give up this great opportunity in front of them because of a strange breeze.

The bronze claws and chains were dispatched in unison and hit Yan Nanming, who was resisting Chen Xuegang's fierce stick head-on.

Burst!

Yan Nanming was like a paper kite with a broken thread, flying out directly upside down, and slammed several big trees behind him one after another.

He fell to the ground, mouthful of blood, looking rather embarrassed.

As for the two clones just now, they dissipated on the spot at the same time as he was injured.

"Congratulations to the Holy King, this is a great achievement!" Li Xin excitedly said to Chen Xuedao.

But Chen Xue's face was still indifferent, and he said in a deep voice: "I can't win, but I still win." Yan Nanming, don't blame me for bullying more and less, the winner is king! If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for being a little hot!"