It turned out that after a little bit of Anli, Nangong Mingxuan began to silently recite the Kunpeng Yiyun footwork technique in his heart, and then compared with the footsteps of the middle-aged man in the Jinghong Pavilion in front of him, the time, space, and place where his body disappeared, and he found that he could really deduce one or two from the formula. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, even though the cold light flashed around him, he seemed to have eyes behind him, and he dodged with a sword that was close at hand.

Everyone was shocked together, An Li's eyes lit up, and her heart was full of joy.

The middle-aged man let out a light "huh", but then shook his head, only to dodge when the young man in front of him was crooked.

He made up his mind and continued to attack. However, after a miss, the next battle turned out to be less successful and more failed as time passed. Although Nangong Mingxuan added two or three cuts to his body, they were all skin injuries, and they were harmless at all. The middle-aged man looked fixedly, and the young man in front of him was like stepping on snow without a trace, coming and going like the wind and clouds, and he actually made a set of advanced footwork. After a moment of dismantling like this, the middle-aged man suddenly found that the footwork of the young man in front of him was very similar to the solo method of his own sect.

He panicked in his heart, but Nangong Mingxuan's eyes lit up when he seized the opportunity, and a sword stabbed him, like a flying fairy, unstoppable. The middle-aged man lost his mind for a moment, and his arm was cut into a big hole, and the pain was unstoppable for a while, and the blood flowed like an infusion. He covered his wound and said in a trembling voice: "Boy, you actually secretly learned my Amazing Pavilion body technique?" ”

Nangong Ming said with a smile: "What is stealing?" That's the young master's talent and intelligence, and he is not like a mortal when he learns and uses it now. Although your footwork is commonplace, the master happens to lack a set, so let's try it first. Why, so many people are watching, you are going to come out by yourself, and you are afraid that I will learn while fighting? ”

"Nonsense! My Jinghong Pavilion footwork, how can it be mastered in such a short time! You kid is not clean, I don't know when to steal the art and steal the master, let's do it again, wait until I arrest you back and interrogate you strictly! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately made a move, still with strange footwork and erratic steps. However, at this time and from time to time, the longer and more complete the middle-aged person uses it, the more Nangong Ming can follow and comprehend. Later, there was no one to be seen on the field, only two phantoms fighting back and forth in the air, and the ping-pong continued to burst out with dazzling huge metal sparks.

Everyone looked at the stage intently, and suddenly there was a miserable scream, which made everyone's hearts sink. I saw one of the two shadows appear and fall to the ground, with a bloody mark on his chest, and he was lying on the ground, with his hair scattered.

It was the middle-aged man.

Everyone gasped, and when they looked again, Nangong Mingxiao was standing on the stage with a smile, and said with a smile: "Senior, you are the head of the Jinghong Pavilion, presumably the sect's footwork has been Zhenhua realm." I learned this footwork from you temporarily, but it is better to improve it yourself and check and fill in the gaps, otherwise how can I defeat you by relying on my body alone? ”

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, "Little thief, God knows if you have secretly learned my sect's mental method, and now you are here to behave well, is it too good to think about it?" ”

Nangong Mingxuan smiled: "You old man, don't be ashamed." Even though your sect's footwork is exquisite, can it be that it is flawless and flawless? I will improve them one by one and set you an example, but you not only don't thank me, but also scold me for being a thief. With this sword on his chest, you ask yourself if the master is merciful? I knew that I would have taken your life on the spot. It's been a hundred, and I'm still at ease. ”

Although he said this, he originally just intended to make the other party retreat. If An Li is here, I am afraid that one life will already be lost.

The middle-aged man's face was blue and red for a while, and he said for a long time: "This matter can't be good, wait until I return to the door to check in detail, if I find traces of someone stealing school, I will go to heaven and earth in Jinghong Pavilion, and Huangquan Biluo will also hunt you down." ”

Nangong Mingxuan shrugged: "It's up to you." But I only hope that when you find out the truth, you will be fair, and don't let the world misunderstand. ”

He looked at Lin Lingtian, "Master Lin, isn't it time to announce the results?" ”

Lin Lingtian's eyes narrowed, and he snorted lightly: "In the last game, Ming Yihuo won." ”

The young boy, who was not optimistic, made it to the semi-finals. Everyone in the audience was shocked, and they also looked at this young man who didn't care much before.

Looking back on the journey, although he won not pretty, he looked relaxed from beginning to end, and it seemed that he had already made a decision. Looking at his moves, they are either ordinary Dao Sect techniques, or they are temporarily learned from others. After so many days, no one can see where he is taught, and no one can see that he has a fine background, which is also quite extraordinary.

While everyone was thinking, the top four matchups were also listed.

In order to avenge his junior brother's revenge, Lin Lingtian secretly made some tricks as the organizer, so he faced An Li impartially. And Nangong Mingxuan is against another person.

In the evening, several people returned to the resting place, and An Li checked the wounds on Nangong Mingxiao's body, although none of them hurt the vital point, but there were more than a dozen large and small lengths. An Li, who was originally in a good mood, instantly sank her face, and while healing him, she muttered that she should not show mercy, she should kill it with a knife to relieve her qi Yun Yun Yun Gong Mingxiao was worried that she would consume too much spiritual power, and she would not be allowed to help too much. In the end, An Li grabbed Le Huayu's ear and asked him to heal Nangong Mingxi. Although Nale Huazhen was three points unwilling and seven points jealous, because of the poisonous insects and Gu beasts in her body that wanted people's lives, she had to obediently obey An Li's dispatch.

Nangong Mingxiao rested while repeatedly studying the footwork he had learned during the day. In his mind, he also recalled the swordsmanship tricks that Murong Guiyi Spirit demonstrated to him in the heart of Yaochi Lake.

Among them is a set of 'Heavenly City Sword Techniques', which need to be combined with exquisite and unpredictable footwork to exert maximum power. The Tianshi Sword is one of the three major two-wound spells of Fuyao Mountain, and its power is undoubted, but once it is used, it is an out-and-out double-sided blade. At the beginning, Murong Guiyi used the 'Heavenly City Sword Technique' with the 'White Horse' footwork, and the sword moves he made were agile and tactful to travel back and forth between time and space, even if he was as strong as Shuo Qing and the man in black, he couldn't hide his edge.

Nangong Mingxuan thought about it for a long time, if he simplified the way of the Heavenly City Sword's qi, although the power would be greatly reduced, it would not cause harm to the body. Combined with the footwork learned during the day, it is impossible to create a set of quite practical tricks.

He was a person who dared to think and dare to be a person with the highest talent, and this thought rose from his heart, so he couldn't hold it anymore, and jumped into the courtyard wrapped in a gauze bandage, and he was about to make a move.

An Li sat aside and watched quietly, without disturbing.

Unconsciously, two hours passed, and Nangong Mingxuan repeatedly scrutinized according to the Tianshi Sword and Kunpeng Yiyunbu, and indeed comprehended a set of swordsmanship. This swordsmanship looks gorgeous, and the sword qi is shutting down and the cold light is slightly shadowed, but in fact, the move connection is too blunt, and it is enough to fool ordinary mediocre talents, if you are against a first-class master, I am afraid that you will be controlled by others in an instant.

Throughout the ages, whether it is martial arts moves or Taoist spiritual moves, if it weren't for the great power of the heavens, how could it be so easy to be created? Nangong Mingxuan knew this, and he was not discouraged, he suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground, thinking back and forth in his mind, and fell into meditation in the blink of an eye.

The night sky of the South China Sea is cloudless, and the mirror hangs high on the infinite sea, reflecting thousands of miles of waves. The tide beats against the tidal flats and reefs for miles away, making a rhythmic beat.

A flash of light flashed in the Nangong Ming Extinguishing Mud Pill Palace, and a soft and dense pale green light suddenly appeared. The light traveled all over his body, brighter and brighter, more and more vast, and when he looked closely, the light passed through the meridians in his body, leaving countless points of light that were imperceptible to the naked eye. And these points of light reflected each other with the heavens and stars, although it was only for a short moment, but it was indeed connected to countless thin lines of spiritual light in his body.

Then his mind tightened, and suddenly a vivid image poured out.

I saw that in the sea of clouds on this picture, thousands of mountains rose from the sea, and the sea surface was divided into two halves, and a huge sea fish that covered the sky and the earth jumped out of it. Then the picture began to flow slowly:

The huge sea fish raised its head to the sky and groaned, disturbing the clouds of the heavens and swimming around the mountains. Although its body is huge, its speed is astonishing and its body is strange, and it does not move along the "line", but forcibly shrinks and moves, completely ignoring the constraints of space. In another moment, the sea fish turned into a giant bird in the air. This giant bird's wings are like clouds in the sky, and the stars are divided into light and between the North and the Underworld, and every time the wings are flapped lightly and elegantly, only seven points of strength are produced, and the remaining three points are used as a connection, which is well versed in the so-called "rigid ones are easy to break" and "too full is lost". And such a dense attack, not only flowing clouds and water, but also without losing the power of the sky, made Nangong Mingxuan dumbfounded and fascinated.

In fact, he had seen this image as early as in the center of Yaochi Lake. The so-called chance comes, you desperately study, spend countless hours to get nothing, but maybe when the time is right, good fortune will come naturally.

Nangong Mingxuan was inspired by the footwork of the Jinghong Pavilion during the day, and subconsciously expected to simplify and integrate the Tianshi Sword Technique with the Kunpeng Yiyun Step. He was calm in his heart, not arrogant or impatient, and he finally sensed the stars of the Nine Heavens, and realized a little bit of spiritual moves in this Kunpeng Fighting Heaven Diagram.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched. The long sword in his hand followed the body to and fro. Although it is not as gorgeous as before, it is done in one go, and the end is to fly flowers and butterflies, and ride the void to resist the wind. An Li saw it in her eyes, her face full of shock.

It turned out to be an extremely mysterious set of swordsmanship against the enemy.

After Nangong Ming extinguished a move, she smiled slightly, and for some reason, the joy of the young man in front of her deepened a little.

Sleepless all night, one of them danced the swordsmanship all night, and the other sat quietly holding his face and scrutinizing it. When the sun rises, the sea is sprinkled with red gold by the rising red sun. As soon as the golden drum sounded in the distance, the semi-final battle was finally about to begin.