The two fought fiercely, and the wind was like thunder.

Ling Wuya put a lot of pressure on Nie Fan, this way of shooting is different from any previous opponent, this is not a killer's trick, it is completely a means that has evolved from his own instinct after accumulating combat experience to a certain extent.

Poof

Suddenly, Ling Wuyan's palm momentum changed, carrying endless wind and sand, and it was furious, grabbing Nie Fan's heart.

Nie Fan's expression was grim, his figure retreated and disappeared in place, and suddenly reappeared, his fists were together, and the huge golden sun appeared above Ling Wuya's head like a rolling ball, and directly blasted over.

Ling Wuya took a step back just right, and his right hand turned into a sandstorm and slapped on the top of Nie Fan's head.

Nie Fan disappeared, and when he reappeared, it was in Ling Wuya's back, and his right fist Zhenyuan was agitated, as fast as lightning, and it hit the back of his heart.

On the side of Ling Wuya's body, the time was extremely accurate, and he dodged it, and at the same time, his left arm was silent, slashing towards Nie Fan's neck like a sharp blade.

Nie Fan's body was bent backwards, and his right arm was like thunder, bombarding Ling Wuya's abdomen.

Let the boundless body be like a light hong, floating away.

The ice mirror is very special, revealing their movements meticulously, and the hearts of the people watching are beating intuitively, the battle between the two is incredibly fast, there are countless terrible confrontations in a short period of time, and if you are not careful, you may be killed by the other party.

"What a terrible young man......" said one of the guests with a solemn look on his face, suppressing his heartbeat. The ice mirror looked slow, but how could the two people on the God of War platform be slow, every move and style was as fast as lightning, and they were dazzled and felt suffocated.

"I didn't expect Nie Fan to really be able to match Ling Wuya, it's really unexpected......" someone whispered, thinking that Nie Fan would be weaker than Ling Wuya, but now the two are actually equal.

"Nie Fan's Void Technique is useless, he is not Ling Wuyan's opponent......" Someone shook his head, Ling Wuyan's intuition was very terrifying, Nie Fan's Void Technique was greatly restricted, except for dodging, there was no advantage at all.

"The Void Technique is inherently invincible, unless it makes Wuya be able to fix the Void, otherwise he won't be able to tell the winner from the battle for a few days and nights......" Some guests objected, he could see that Nie Fan's doppelganger just now was obviously restricted in some way, and the use of all aspects of the exercises was curbed, and the Nie Fan of the original figure was like flowing water when he used it, integrating attack and defense, without any flaws, and it was not easy to take him down at all.

The guests talked in a whisper, causing Zhongshen and Zhong Wei to look at each other silently, and a confident smile flashed in their eyes. They have long known that the younger generation is unsurpassed.

"I remember, there seems to be a big array in Moshan, as if it can fix the void......" You He touched his chin and looked at Ling Wuya in the ice mirror and said.

As soon as You He's voice fell, Zhong Weili's face changed slightly, he turned his head to look at You He, and said expressionlessly: "Don't go too far." ”

You He smiled, ignoring Zhong Weili's warning, and still stared at the two people who were fighting fiercely in the ice mirror with relish.

The guests were confused and didn't know the meaning of Zhong Weili's words, but Nie Fan's eyes on the God of War platform flashed slightly, and You He's words were clearly transmitted to his ears.

Bang bang bang

Ling Wuyan's means were fierce and decisive, without stopping, his true qi was surging like the sea, he didn't know the depth, as if it was endless, and he attacked Nie Fan with all his might.

Nie Fan's fists were flowing with golden glass, and he collided with Ling Wuya's fists, and both of them were almost to the extreme, and they could only see the remnants of the Dao, moving extremely fast on the God of War Platform.

The God of War did not move at all, and the strength of the two of them had been controlled to the peak, without a trace of leakage.

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Suddenly, Ling Wuya's right palm seemed to be weak and weak, sliding past Nie Fan's fist, wriggling like a snake, extremely tricky, and stabbing straight into Nie Fan's heart.

Nie Fan's expression did not move, and the golden fist light surged, and the hard and indestructible continued to blast towards Ling Wuya's chest.

Ling Wuya raised his palm like a knife and slashed at Nie Fan's chest, as soon as the tips of his fingers touched, the light on Nie Fan's body flashed, and a sword slashed out like lightning, and at the same time, Nie Fan's fist had already hit his clothes.

At that moment, Ling Wuyan's figure fluttered like a fly, and he retreated lightly and dodged this blow.

Nie Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and instead of pursuing, he retreated.

"Huh, how much?" Ling Wuya stood on the side of the God of War Terrace, looked at Nie Fan and said with a smile.

Nie Fan also had a smile on his face and said, "It's definitely not as much as you." ”

Ling Wuya's face was still so like a spring breeze, and he didn't see the fierceness of the life-and-death fight just now, looking at Nie Fan, he smiled and didn't make a sound.

Nie Fan didn't move, Ling Wuya felt very weird to him, he couldn't see through it at all, he had only seen two of this kind of people on the earth, one was Liang Shen in the Qi God Tomb, and the other was Ling Wuya in front of him!

Ling Wuya looked at Nie Fan, as if he was thinking about something, and suddenly said with a smile, "How about we let go and fight?" ”

Nie Fan's hair was flying, his expression was resolute, and his eyes were surging with golden light of fighting intent, and he said, "Then let go and fight." ”

boom

Almost at the same time, the momentum on the two of them began to change, and two powerful auras rushed into the sky, making the entire God of War platform tremble.

The hearts of all the guests in front of the ice mirror jumped, and then they realized that the two of them were just testing each other just now, and they were far from using their true power.

Zhong Weili frowned, staring at Nie Fan in the ice mirror, he began to investigate Nie Fan after Yang Xuening returned to the mountain, and the news he got was actually similar to that of other forces. Nie Fan is too mysterious, there are few people who know his specific root system, and his whereabouts are uncertain, it is difficult to find his heels and inheritance, even through those few battles, it is impossible to guess his true strength.

He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart that the young man in front of him might be stronger than he expected.

On the God of War platform, Nie Fan and Ling Wuya all let go of their momentum, and the two momentum clashed and confronted each other in the void, staring at each other with their eyes.

Suddenly, Ling Wuyan's body rioted, turned into a cloud of green smoke, and rushed towards Nie Fan, at the same time, a trace of wind and sand appeared on the God of War Platform unconsciously, and even if it became extremely violent, in the blink of an eye, the terrible wind and sand filled the entire God of War Platform, like a storm, the wind was like a knife, the sand was like a sword, roaring and roaring, and the entire heaven and earth were submerged, as if it was about to destroy everything!

Nie Fan's expression was slightly moved, this was a great array of wind and sand, which could not only destroy the body, but even hurt the Yuan Shen, what made him even more frightened was that he found that the void was filled with grains of sand and dust, and it was difficult to shuttle!

"This is my Moshan Divine Wind Array, and once an innate ancestor trapped and killed a strong person with this energy." Ling Wuyan's body was in the wind and sand, and the voice came ethereally.

Nie Fan didn't hear it, his body was surging with golden light, and the wind and sand hit the surface of his body, making a sound of dangdang metal knocking. Even the physical body he had cultivated with the Barbarian King's Alchemy Technique, coupled with the Golden Battle Technique to protect his body, still felt severe pain, and his body was actually pushed backwards.

"I'm afraid Nie Fan won't last long like this." A guest in front of the ice mirror said with a slight frown. This gust of wind and sand is endless, and if Nie Fan wants to resist with pure physical body, he can only be wiped out.