At the time of the last war between good and evil, Nangong Yao's name resounded throughout the rivers and lakes, and until now, when the cult people mentioned him, he was still an existence that made people feel uneasy. Nangong Yao, a representative of an era, is one of the key figures in the final victory of decent people, and is also the most well-known person, the original battle, although it was not his own credit, but many people, many things, are not ordinary people can know, so in today's legends, that time Nangong Yao can be said to be a god of war-like figure, close to the omnipotent god.

Nangong Yao's martial arts are very high, which is known to everyone in the rivers and lakes, but no one knows how high Nangong Yao's martial arts are now. Since that war, no one has seen Nangong Yao make a move, some people say that it is because his martial arts have entered the realm of transformation and he disdains to do anything with others; Some people say that Nangong Yao is now the leader of the martial arts alliance, and he has to rely on his identity and can't easily do it with others. There are different opinions, but no one knows the real reason, Nangong Yao just listens and doesn't listen, he is either in retreat on weekdays, or concentrates on teaching the disciples below, and he rarely even goes out of the door of the Nangong family.

This time, Nangong Yao not only came all the way to congratulate Shen Qing on his birthday, but also confronted the protector of the Heavenly Fire Sect, and personally got started, most of the disciples present were the disciples of the new generation, and there were not many people who had seen him shoot, and the most they had heard some legends on the street, and now they could see it with their own eyes, and they couldn't help but stop the moves in their hands and look at the field intently.

Murong Ke blended in the crowd, his eyes fixed on the two people in the field. The two people in the field are not strangers to him, and they can even be said to be acquaintances, and they have dealt with each other for so many years. It's just that. For many people, he Murong Ke and the entire Murong family are just embellishments under the fame of Nangong Yao and the Nangong family, and they are a little talk when there is nothing to say, for the Nangong family, the other major families are far inferior, and they are not worthy of being on the same level as them. Especially the Murong family, which has some people withering now.

Although, he has been preparing for the re-emergence of the Murong family for a long time for his own lofty ambitions. But I don't always get a good time. Today is a perfect opportunity for him to observe both sides, and for this reason, he deliberately changed into the clothes of an inconspicuous Jianghu person. The meticulous hair on weekdays is also deliberately messy. He covered half of his face just to get a closer look at them.

'Let's fight! Let's fight! It's best for both of you to lose and lose, so that I can profit from it and realize my own dreams' Murong Ke looked at the two people who were fighting in the field, and couldn't help roaring in his heart, thinking about it, the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a smug smile. The smile just appeared. He noticed it, and he felt that the expression on his face was restrained. looked nervously left and right, and saw that everyone was staring intently at the midfield, and no one noticed him, so he was relieved.

Turning back and continuing to look at the field, the more he looked, his brows furrowed, and there were some doubts in his heart. Now in the situation in the field, Nangong Yao and Ji Ping actually had a draw? This former Nangong Yao was able to fight the four protectors alone, why is this situation now? Murong Ke couldn't help but guess in his heart, was Ji Ping's martial arts improving too fast for so many years? Or can't you retreat your eyesight and don't see the mystery in it? Still thinking of this, Murong Ke couldn't help but be even more excited, if so, then this time is the best opportunity from God. At this time, Murong Ke couldn't take his eyes off the field.

In the field, Nangong Yao and Ji Pingzheng are fighting back and forth, both sides have been old opponents for many years, and they know each other well enough, both sides are going all out as soon as they come up, without the slightest reservation.

The fist wind and palm shadows are intertwined with each other, and the shadows are intertwined with each other, all of them are so fast that they are dazzling, and the kung fu is a little worse, and even capturing their movements is quite difficult, and the others are just seeing the shadows.

It was another staggered moment, Nangong Yao forcibly stopped the momentum of his rush forward, turned around and pushed out with a palm, and the wide sleeves of his robe swayed straight towards Ji Ping's fist, which had also stopped and was swinging with a punch. The sleeves of the robe fluttered across Ji Ping's fist, but Ji Ping's powerful punch stopped the momentum, and his body couldn't help but take a step back.

It was this step that made Nangong Yao seize the opportunity, and the palm that had been hidden in his sleeve took the opportunity to push it out, and the whistling wind hit Ji Ping's chest. Nangong Yao's palm is very ingenious, but it is a great threat to Ji Ping, 'I can't continue to retreat', as soon as I had this judgment in my heart, Ji Ping turned to the side, but his body continued to take a step back as if he didn't obey the call, which also made Nangong Yao's palm closer, and it was about to be printed on his chest.

Ji Ping used a lot of willpower to make his body no longer afraid of the power of that palm, and subconsciously moved backwards, but suddenly turned to the left, and his body was short to avoid Nangong Yao's follow-up attack, and a fierce tiger attacked Nangong Yao with his heart.

Nangong Yao couldn't strike a blow, so he knew that he would definitely attack instead of defending, attacking his own space, so he moved his steps earlier and dodged the opponent's blow. Ji Ping didn't care about whether his grasp was meritorious or not, as soon as Nangong Yao retreated, he paused, clenched his claws into fists, and hit Nangong Yao with a cold wind.

Nangong Yao looked at the punch on the opposite side that seemed to be still with flames, his heart was terrified, his hands waved quickly, and a Tai Chi symbol was drawn in the void, and finally his hands were folded in front of his chest, and then he pushed out with his hands folded, just in time to meet Ji Ping's punch.

This move is Ji Ping's most proud move, so many people were turned into ashes by him in three or two moves just now, it was he who secretly used this trick. Since he practiced this move, many people can't avoid it, because not only the power of this move, but also because of the momentum of this move, many people have not had time to react, they have been oppressed by the momentum of this move, nailed to the spot and unable to move, and finally had to bow their heads and admit defeat.

Ji Ping knew that this move might not be able to take down Nangong Yao, but as long as Nangong Yao was also shocked by this momentum, even if there was a trace of stunned, it would be an excellent time for him to fight back. Seeing that Nangong Yao stood in place and had no intention of dodging, Ji Ping was overjoyed, it seemed that he was as strong as Nangong Yao, but he couldn't escape the deterrence of his punch, and he hadn't been able to react yet.

The joy in Ji Ping's heart had not yet spread, and when he saw the movements in Nangong Yao's hand, he was replaced by astonishment, and now, the dilemma has become himself. What to do? This thought flashed in his heart, and then Ji Ping made a decision, originally he didn't expect this punch to subdue Nangong Yao, but now he wants to give it a try with Nangong Yao to see how his skills have improved after so many years.

The flames smashed heavily on Nangong Yao's soft palms, colliding with fierce sparks, but this spark only flashed away, and then, Ji Ping's flame-like fist smashed into the water like a head, only stirring up some splashes, and then disappeared again.

In this game, after all, Nangong Yao was slightly superior, this was the consensus of all the people present regardless of good and evil, the disciples of the Nangong family couldn't help cheering, and the faces of the disciples of the Heavenly Fire Sect were also very unsightly.

Ji Ping and Nangong Yao's palms were paired, and he knew that it was not good, his fist was like smashing on cotton, and there was no focus at all, and he wanted to withdraw the move, but his fist seemed to be constantly calling for a while, and he couldn't withdraw it, and in desperation, he had to do his best to urge the true qi in his body, and kept impacting the seemingly weak palms in front of him.

Nangong Yao's face showed a smile, in this tense moment, this smile seemed so weird, so that Ji Ping on the other side was also in his heart, but he didn't expect that when he tried his best, the other party was so relaxed, as if he didn't take him to heart at all. At this time, only Nangong Yao understood in his heart that where he was smiling, he was actually smiling bitterly, and when he was dealing with Ji Ping's punch, he was not as relaxed as others imagined.

In the big war of the year, although he broke through this immortal feat, with the martial arts transmitted by the people of the world, his body was also greatly injured, for so many years, he spent almost half of his time recuperating from his injuries, and the other half of the time was busy recovering, as for those rumors on the rivers and lakes, it was just a speculation based on the events of the year, and it was impossible for anyone to think that he had almost become a waste person back then.

Back then, it was just a trivial matter for him to easily win Ji Ping, even if the four protectors of the Heavenly Fire Sect came together, he was not afraid. But now, Ji Ping's skills have almost made a qualitative leap, and he is only slightly better than back then, the gap between the two of them has long since ceased to exist, and now he is now, let alone dealing with the four protectors, even Ji Ping is a little difficult.

The power of Ji Ping's flame fist was so huge that Nangong Yao felt that his internal organs seemed to be burning, but he couldn't let the other party notice the slightest cowardice and weakness, so at such a critical juncture, Nangong Yao showed a smile before he couldn't help but make a sound.

Ji Ping was also stunned by Nangong Yao's smile, and then there was an endless sense of powerlessness in his heart, just like back then, no matter how hard he tried, he was still defeated by the person in front of him, and he would still be easily defeated in his hands. Thinking of this, the momentum on Ji Ping's body suddenly relaxed, and Nangong Yao's soft but pervasive internal force took the opportunity to counterattack into an attack, and counterattacked with the slightest wisp of his true qi.

The pervasive true qi instantly dissolved the true qi of the flame fist in his body, and as soon as the momentum on Ji Ping's body was retracted, he felt a sense of powerlessness attack, and the whole person's face was also pale, and he lost his previous spirit, turned around and withdrew from the battlefield silently. (To be continued......)