Crunch!

Qin Yang's expression was cold, and he clenched his right fist, and above that right fist, a dazzling star light flashed, like stars in the sky.

Rumble!

Then, in everyone's eyes, the fist of the stars, which was as powerful as a mountain, blasted away at the Nangong Yunfeng who was holding the cyan phoenix seal.

Bang!

The fist of the stars slammed down on the cyan phoenix seal in Nangong Yunfeng's hand, and several cracks suddenly appeared on the cyan phoenix seal, and in an instant, it exploded violently, scattering into cyan fire.

The powerful fist of the stars smashed into Nangong Yunfeng's right palm.

Click!

A crisp cracking sound sounded.

"Ah......h

This was followed by a scream, and a figure spurting blood from its mouth flew upside down from the arena.

Boom~!

The figure flew out of the arena and slammed into the hard stone floor.

The eyes of everyone in the audience looked at the figure in unison, and in an instant, their faces all changed in unison.

Because it was Nangong Yunfeng who was blown away.

"Poof......!"

After landing, Nangong Yunfeng spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his face became pale.

"One punch, just one punch, and this fight is over?"

A young disciple said with a look of sluggishness on his face.

The rest of the people's faces were more or less sluggish, and after a while, after everyone came back to their senses, their eyes looked at the young figure on the stage again.

I thought it would be a dragon fight, but it ended with just one punch.

"Yunfeng, this ......!"

Looking at Nangong Yunfeng, who flew out upside down, the expression of the second elder Nangong Haotian's thin old face suddenly changed.

His grandson's strength has improved a lot, and the young disciples of the Nangong family are all quite talented, and they thought that it would be more than enough to deal with that kid, but it turned out to be such a result.

Nangong Feng and Nangong Chen glanced at each other, and there was a flash of light in their eyes, obviously, they were a little surprised by Qin Yang's strength.

Especially Nangong Chen, he originally planned to take this opportunity to get a glimpse of the Taoist mystical techniques, but he didn't expect it to end so quickly, and it was over with just one punch.

"Hehe, it's still Brother Qin Yang."

Zilan smiled slightly and said.

"I said girl, you are a member of my Nangong family, are you so happy that the younger generation of my Nangong family was defeated."

Hearing Zilan's words, Nangong Feng shook his head and looked at his precious daughter a little speechlessly.

"It's Nangong Yunfeng, who always takes the initiative to trouble Brother Qin Yang."

Hearing this, Zilan's face turned slightly red, spit out her little fragrant tongue, and said.

"He's very strong, and Yunfeng and him are obviously no longer on the same level."

At this time, Nangong Huozhu's small mouth was also slightly open, but he quickly came back to his senses, and a touch of solemnity flashed in his pair of beautiful eyes.

"Well, his strength is indeed not weak, and he may be able to compare with us."

Nangong Feiyang on the side also nodded, and slowly put his hands behind his back.

"Interesting."

The corners of Nangong Yi's mouth slowly hooked up a touch of arc, and the look in his eyes was cold, and in the depths of those eyes, there was a rising battle intent.

"You, how can your strength improve so much......

Under the stage, Nangong Yunfeng's face turned white, his whole face became extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of horror, and in it, he was full of disbelief.

During this period of time, he has cultivated quite hard, and with the help of the holy land of the Nangong family, he has also successfully broken through to the double of the innate realm, and he didn't expect that not only did the gap with this kid not narrow, but just after only one move, he was knocked off the competition platform with a punch!

Thinking of this, Nangong Yunfeng's face became even more ugly, damnable, he had already worked hard, and he was not even the opponent of this kid.

Qin Yang glanced at Nangong Yunfeng lightly, Nangong Yunfeng was only a two-fold innate realm, but he had even killed an ancient martial artist at the five-fold peak of the innate realm.

Qin Yang, who had advanced to the middle stage of the Immortal Master Realm, had improved his strength far more than Nangong Yunfeng, who had advanced from the first level of the Innate Realm to the second level.

Every time an immortal cultivator is promoted to the next level, his strength will change by leaps and bounds, which is also the reason why high-level monks crush low-level monks many times.

At the moment, Qin Yang didn't pay attention to Nangong Yunfeng, a mere Nangong Yunfeng, Qin Yang didn't pay attention to it, just as Qin Yang was about to step down from the competition platform, a slightly cold voice sounded.

"Wait a minute."

Hearing this slightly cold voice, everyone's eyes looked in one direction in unison.

There, it was the direction where Nangong Feiyang, Nangong Yi and the others were, and the speaker was Nangong Yi, one of the three genius disciples of the Nangong family.

"Brother Qin Yang's strength is strong, and Nangong Yi also wants to ask for advice."

Nangong Yi looked at Qin Yang with a pair of cold and arrogant eyes, and immediately, he raised his feet, stepped on a step condensed by the power of True Yuan, and walked to the competition platform.

"It's Brother Yi."

"Brother Yi is going to make a move."

“……”

Offstage, hundreds of young disciples suddenly became excited, and one by one with respect and fiery eyes, they looked at Nangong Yi on the stage with a cold and arrogant face.

After all, Qin Yang was a person with a foreign surname, and with one punch, he knocked Nangong Yunfeng, an excellent disciple of their Nangong family, off the competition platform, which made many people of the Nangong family feel a little aggrieved in their hearts, as people from the Nangong family, they were extremely proud.

After all, in the entire ancient martial arts world, the Nangong family stood at the top, and there were only a handful of forces comparable to the strength of the Nangong family.

At this moment, Nangong Yi's appearance on the martial arts competition platform naturally ignited the fanaticism in their hearts, and in their hearts, the prestige of the three genius disciples of the Nangong family was even better than that of some elders.

"Why, you want to come too?"

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at Nangong Yi, with a look of interest in his eyes.

"Yes, please also ask Brother Qin Yang to teach me."

Nangong Yi glanced at Qin Yang coldly, and immediately, he slowly pulled out the cold Bai Hong Sword, and then leaned down and pointed to the side.

Rumble!

An earth-shattering cold sword intent also rose from Nangong Yi's body.

"Sword intent, this guy actually condensed a bit of sword intent."

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows, the light in his eyes condensed slightly, and immediately, his gaze fell on the sword held in Nangong Yi's hand.

"He's holding the White Rainbow Sword, right? Another ancient sword? ”

Qin Yang's gaze fell on the sword in Nangong Yi's hand, his gaze condensed slightly, judging from the shape and color of the sword body, it should be the famous sword Baihong Sword in ancient China.

"Well, it's okay to fight you, but it's not fun to fight like this."

Qin Yang looked at the magnificent and ancient Vermilion Bird Yan Pagoda standing in the square, the light in his eyes flashed, and then he said.

"What do you mean?"

Nangong Yi raised his eyebrows coldly and asked arrogantly.

"Naturally, it's time to add some color."

Qin Yang smiled lightly and said.