Chapter 25: Another Duel

Nanli and the three of them frowned when they heard this, and Qi Zi laughed even more angrily: "Destroy Wuyumen, do you know that Wuyumen is Dongsheng, and even the entire Shenzhou Continent, but it is a first-class faction, you a yellow-haired girl dares to say that you have destroyed Wuyumen, what a big breath, and you are not afraid of flashing your tongue." ”

Although it is a bit too premature and arrogant to say big words now, Zhang Yanchen's words are physically and mentally refreshing, and he has a kind of pride. Some of the original apprehensions have also settled down a little, and with Cangwu beside them, it is even more reassured.

If you don't win and lose, you can escape into the Soul Refining Tower, and just like last time, you can also save your life.

Although there was a suspicion of exposing the Soul Refining Tower, she didn't think about it so much at the moment.

Cang Wu twisted his hair in one hand in the tower, and said arrogantly: "Just fight, your cultivation during this period of time is not a practice fake, it is just whimsical that they want to kill you." ”

These words spread in Ember Chen's ears, which made her feel even more at ease, and suddenly the Thousand Machine Sword appeared in her hand, and she snorted coldly: "Nanli, I was injured by you that day, and I am still a little dissatisfied, how about fighting again today?" ”

She hadn't yet practiced her sword qi, but that didn't affect her determination to fight Nanli.

She didn't say anything about Nanli, she planned to make a move, looking for Zhang Yanchen for more than half a month, he met him when he was disheartened, if he didn't take his life, how could he want to leave.

Nan Li's long sword was unsheathed, hung in front of him, and snorted coldly: "The surname is Zhang, grievances and family feuds must be counted after all, today, either you die or I live." ”

After finishing speaking, the long sword flashed away, approaching Zhang Yanchen's face.

Zhang Yanchen took a few steps back, his face sideways to dodge the blade of the long sword, but a few strands of hair were cut off by the blade and fell to the ground.

Zhang Yanchen didn't dare to be careless, and the Qianji Sword was horizontal, bang!

The long sword returned, collided with the Thousand Machine Sword, and bounced off.

This action was just an instant, Nan Li's following tricks followed, a black banner magnified several times above Zhang Yanchen's head, and black thunder shot out from the flag, approaching the top of Zhang Yanchen's head.

Zhang Yanchen has been engrossed, but he is not panicking at the moment, his mind moves, the Thousand Machine Sword has turned into a round shield to block the thunder, and then instantly turns back into the Thousand Machine Sword, and with a stabbing sound, the black banner was actually cut in half.

Qi Zi and Black Mist, who had been watching from the side, were shocked when they saw this: "The Heavenly Thunder Banner was destroyed like this, this must be a top-grade magic weapon, otherwise it can't be done." ”

In the mortal realm, the instruments are divided into three grades, which are magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and immortal weapons. Among them, it is divided into upper, middle and lower grades.

The Heavenly Thunder Banner was a medium-grade magic weapon, and it was already a great weapon for a young cultivator like them.

But it was just one move, but it made the opponent's sword cut in half...... How is this possible?

Nanli was even more furious, but when he saw the Thousand Machine Sword in Zhang Yanchen's hand, he couldn't help but feel greedy in his heart, a high-grade magic weapon was rare for a monk in the Qi cultivation period and even the foundation building period.

The monks of Yin Yang Valley are really magnificent, and a monk who has only practiced qi at the fourth level can have a high-grade magic weapon, which is really eye-catching.

Thinking of this, Nanli's attacks became more and more ferocious, and the demon cultivator was the best at melee combat, and his melee ability was almost equal to that of the demon clan, which was famous for its physical combat.

Nan Li's moves are fierce and ruthless, if he were an ordinary monk, he would have already died in a different place.

However, since Zhang Yanchen began to cultivate, he has never slackened off in this aspect of close combat, and even in the recent period, he has become more and more crazy, and his progress cannot be described as rapid.

After taking a swift talisman on his body, he really fought with Nanli.

Nanli couldn't take down Zhang Yanchen for a while, and he was shocked and annoyed in his heart.

But he seemed to remember something, although his face was furious, but every move was steady and fast, and Zhang Yanchen couldn't find any flaws in it.

"It's not good for you to fight for a long time." Cangwu in the Soul Refining Tower spoke out at this time.

Zhang Yanchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he naturally thought of these.

In the end, Nanli is a demon cultivator of the fifth layer of Qi training, and the aura is more than twice as abundant as Zhang Yanchen, and if it continues to fight for a long time, the spiritual energy is too depleted, Nanli is not in a hurry, but when Zhang Yanchen runs out of oil and the lamp is dry, it is not good.

Zhang Yanchen was a little unable for a while, she was not willing to escape to the Soul Refining Tower once or twice, if she could kill Nanli, she could jump off the cliff and leave.

Not far behind him, there is a cliff, after jumping down, he instantly enters the Soul Refining Tower, and it is not too late to find a way out after falling to the bottom of the cliff safely, so there is no need to worry about the secret of the Soul Refining Tower for the other two to know.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yanchen suddenly had a plan, the aura Dasheng manipulated the Thousand Machine Sword to confront Nan Li, the power of a high-grade magic weapon is not something ordinary people can imagine, Nan Li did not dare to confront the Thousand Machine Sword at all, but used his body to dodge it again and again.

After holding on like this for a few breaths, Zhang Yanchen's moves began to slow down, and his expression became more and more irritated.

Nan Li's eyes flashed with joy, it was now. The golden light flashed in his hand, and the aura of his index finger was surrounded by Zhang Yanchen's heart.

Zhang Yanchen's heart moved, and he stared closely at Nanli's golden index finger, only to realize that there was a golden needle on his index finger.

In an instant, Nan Li was already approaching in front of him, Zhang Yanchen stepped backwards, suddenly raised his head and looked at Nan Li, the corners of his mouth hooked up a weird smile, and at the same time, a dagger in his left hand flashed, and silver light flashed.

Nanli realized that it was too late to retreat, only to feel that his throat was hot, and blood flowed out.

Zhang Yanchen didn't give him any chance, and as soon as the dagger turned to Nanli's temple and pierced, the two of them fell off the cliff at the same time.

Qi Zi and Hei Mist, who were watching the battle over there, realized that it was too late, and rushed over to pull Nan Li, but they could only watch him and Zhang Yanchen disappear at the bottom of the cliff.

The two looked at each other and hurriedly released their flying swords and flew down to chase down, where was Zhang Yanchen's figure under the cliff, only Nanli's body was left with bloody flesh and blood, and on the corpse, a little bit of valuable things were gone.

The black mist calmed a face that could blacken out ink, and silently began to clean up Nanli's body, packed it up, and put it in a storage bag.

Qi Zi slapped the rock wall angrily, and said viciously: "The surname is Zhang...... I'll kill you. ”

None of them thought that Nanli, who was at the fifth level of Qi training, would die in Zhang Yanchen, a sword cultivator who only had four layers of Qi training, and he died so miserably, except for a little slight injury on the other party's body, he could escape safely under their noses.

Watching their brother die, this hatred, they remembered.

The two searched the bottom of the cliff again, but they didn't find any trace of Zhang Yanchen, and finally left with hatred.

In the Soul Refining Tower, Zhang Yanchen was lying in front of Cangwu panting in large characters, and there was a gray storage bag and a gold needle beside her, which was her trophy.

"I won!"