"So many people?"

As soon as he stepped into the area of the Heavenly Realm Arena, Nangong Fan couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

At this time, the entire fifty-square ring was full of people around it. Not long after the bell rang, the high-level and pinnacle of the ring had already caught and fought against each other.

Nangong Fan frowned and looked around, most of the people around him were in the Heavenly Realm, and most of them were high-level and peak-level.

He pondered for a moment, "Is this a chance for me to get in the ring?"

"It's a stupid idea, but it's extremely useful. Nangong Fan showed a hint of a smile, "You can even lock all the ten places into your own pocket because of this." However, it is clear that other forces will not sit idly by and watch this happen. ”

Nangong Fan looked at the ring one by one, and he found that most of them were only cultivated to reach the heavenly realm, but their strength was miserable, and they could only reach the average line of the same level, and they couldn't afford to be the name of Tianjiao. There is no need to think about it, this is a group of "actors", and they will never be members of the Victory Club, which makes him feel quite ridiculous about watching farce.

"Or do they have some other purpose?"

After Qingchenghuang kindly reminded him, Nangong Fan broke away from his proud state. It's dark everywhere in this world, and it's extremely normal to use shady tricks to achieve your goals.

He was not in a hurry at all, and patiently stood in place and analyzed all kinds of things.

"Only the high-level and pinnacle rings are so lively, and the rest of the world is still the same as yesterday. What is the purpose of this? Could it be that it is just to disgust me?" Nangong Fan raised his eyebrows, never realizing the deep meaning.

"It's not a problem to stand like this, so let's continue to act as planned. ”

Nangong Fan shook his head, shook off all the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and took a step.

However, this time he didn't go in the direction of the Peak Heaven Realm Arena, seeing that what he walked was a ring that was directly aimed at the Perfection Heaven Realm.

Yesterday, he had already ravaged the Peak Heaven Realm, although there must be Tianjiao who escaped, but the cultivators of the Peak Realm were no longer very attractive to him.

Although he is doing things in the spirit stone, he also wants to learn from all the heroes, only the enthusiastic state can make people more aware of their own shortcomings, and he has already set his goal on the success of the ring.

Nangong Fan was like a pebble, causing ripples on the calm lake of the consummation ring.

His first choice was naturally a member of the Victory Society, which was a good choice for learning and earning spirit stones, unless there was a cultivator he was interested in in in these three realms, his first choice was for the Victory Society.

The arena space is gradually taking shape.

Compared with those who are not deeply involved in the world in the Peak Heaven Realm, the Perfection Heaven Realm is much more confident. In addition to the fact that the Consummation Heaven Realm could have more actual combat and blood-seeing experience, it was also their own cultivation that was two levels higher than that supported their waists.

This is a slender young man, looking at Nangong Fan with curiosity, "You are the dragon slayer warrior who has been in full swing recently, right?"

Nangong Fan touched the tip of his nose, the name of this dragon slaying warrior really has a bit of that meaning as it spreads more and more, but as a party concerned, he naturally refuses to admit this name, "Brother Liu laughed, how can he be worthy of this name in this waist board?"

"You know me?" the slender young man looked at his next enemy.

"Got you. Nangong Fan nodded.

"Actually, I'm not a member of the Victory Society. The young man surnamed Liu spoke slowly.

"You're on the list. Nangong Fan narrowed his eyes, without any intention of concealing it.

"That's my pleasure. The young man surnamed Liu showed a smile, "However, I'm not one of those cuties in the Peak Heaven Realm, Brother Nangong should be careful." ”

"I will, Brother Liu should also pay attention. When the younger brother started, he didn't know how to be easy. Nangong Fan's pupils became sharper and sharper.

He didn't tell a lie, in order to get it done once and for all, those who were recorded on the list, as long as he made a move, as long as he didn't have time to shout out the towel, he adhered to a philosophy - as long as he couldn't die, he would fight to the death.

After all, although the number of members of the Victory Society in the Heavenly Realm is small, his goals are also dozens of numbers, and now that Chang'an Gate is nowhere to be seen, he is tired of running alone, of course, it is the most trouble-free choice to beat these people to the point that they can't get out of bed for ten days and a half months.

Speaking of which, there are now as many as seven members of the Victory Club who are bleeding on his hands, and only two of them shouted the word "admit defeat" before facing a heavy blow. However, the two people who shouted these two words did not behave much better than the retraumatized people, and they did not even dare to fight to the death in the ring where their lives were not in danger, which would naturally leave a huge shadow on their psychology. After being so ravaged by Nangong Fan, the tutor of the academy was busy with some things in the next year, and I am afraid that many people gritted their teeth against Nangong Fan behind their backs.

"Start?" A long whip appeared in the hand of the young man surnamed Liu, like a flexible long snake flashing and moving in midair.

"Let's go. Nangong Fan was extremely solemn. After all, this was also the first time he had fought against the Consummation Heavenly Realm.

The cold light loomed, and the black dragon sword appeared in his hand.

He immediately pulled out the Black Dragon Sword, without any support. In the face of such a fierce opponent, he would never show his sword drawing style when he was fighting.

"Good. "The voice is soft, and the aftermath lingers.

The body of the young man surnamed Liu writhed like a snake, and the long whip in his hand danced, winding and separating in mid-air, looking like two snakes dancing together.

Everything seemed so beautiful, only the blue spiritual power rippled in it, as if it was about to turn into an ocean.

"Water system cultivator. ”

Nangong Fan was not at all strange. The jade slip that Wu Yi'an gave him was extremely detailed, not only the direction of his practice, but also the laws of comprehension, and even the aspects he was good at, of course, there were inevitably deviations in this, but it was also an extremely rare thing, and I don't know where he got the list.

"Water can be roughly divided into two directions: one is to moisturize things silently, and it seems that there is no threat, but the dark energy is silent, but it has been darkly obsessed, and the other is as majestic as the ocean and oppresses people. ”

Nangong Fan didn't move, staring closely at the long whip in the hand of the young man surnamed Liu.

The long whip is not as common as the sword, and of course it is not a strange weapon.

"The whip method is combined with the water spiritual power, and most of the roads taken are endless, one move after another, which makes people tired. ”

Nangong Fan has seen and experienced too much, and the two worlds he has walked through are incomplete due to the incomplete inheritance, especially the Starry Sky Realm, which has used ordinary moves to the extreme.

It only took him two or three glances to see that the key to his victory this time was in this rare long whip.

It's much easier to interrupt its rhythm, or even smash it outright.

However, the long whip can be both rigid and soft, and looking at its constantly distorted appearance in the air, the person in front of him is obviously quite successful in softness.

"One force breaks ten thousand laws. ”

Nangong Fan noticed that with the continuous dancing of the long whip, the momentum was steadily improving, although it was very slow, it was like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, and if he hesitated, he would inevitably be completely crushed by this momentum.

He immediately made up his mind and took the first step steadily, the soles of his feet were faintly shining, and his momentum began to skyrocket.

The sword moved slowly, like a butterfly dancing around its body, leaving a stream of sword rays to condense but not to be released.

In the blink of an eye, Nangong Fan seemed to have become a hedgehog. At the same time, a golden light bloomed from under the blood-colored sword, and deep lines faintly appeared.

It's not just the explosion of spiritual power, the whole thing is unreserved, pushing the momentum to the peak at once.

The sword fell, and the momentum sank, like a divine dragon, roaring, inserting into other people's territory.

The long whip paused slightly, and with a flexible flick, it seemed to be really energetic at this time, swimming flexibly in the flowing water spiritual power around it.

It's like the ocean stirring up waves, and there is a "bang" explosion closely followed.

Nangong Fan's pupils became brighter and brighter, ignoring the turbulent blue luster, staring at the "water snake" churning in it.

"Crackling. ”

The waves slapped on Nangong Fan's steadily moving body, and in an instant, the robe was torn apart, revealing the bronze skin underneath, revealing the strange and connected lines.

These lines are glowing, blooming with power.

The water suddenly stopped, and a little bit of ice slag appeared in it.

Freeze!

Nangong Fan squeezed into the territory of the water flow, his whole body flashed with golden light, and various lines echoed each other, and these frozen water spiritual powers shattered and exploded one by one.

He is like an ancient demon god, stepping into the ocean, not only to capture the churning water snake alive, but also to completely annihilate the torn ocean.

"Water Spirit!"

A low groan reverberated from the void.

Nangong Fan suddenly felt the pressure, as if there was no longer only a water snake hiding in front of him, but also small fish, small shrimp, and tadpoles. The ecology is complete, although everything is in a nascent state, but it is full of life. It was as if he had truly stepped into the ocean.

"Spirit..."

Nangong Fan's pupils rarely made waves, this is a rare law. To be precise, it should be a spirit, he had seen it when he was in the starry sky realm, and it came from the hand of the soul sky. It's just that the two of them are going in different directions.

Under the imprint of the law of spiritual possession, all water spiritual power had vitality at this moment, not even just water spiritual power, even those residual spiritual power that had been frozen and annihilated.

Nangong Fan was mixed in the sea of water, and there were countless water warriors around him, even a slap could wipe out a piece, but it was densely packed everywhere.

With the power of spirituality, and without spirituality are completely different concepts.

They formed groups of three or five, echoing each other from afar, and launched a suicidal attack.

"Spirit... Consumes a lot, right?"

Nangong Fan was squeezed by these indiscernible creatures, and his whole body was uncomfortable, and the strength in his hands was also quietly consumed a lot.

"Enough for you. ”

The voice seems to be coming from outside the territory.

The water snake that had disappeared at the end seemed to move, and the water warriors were at its side, adding a bit of power to it.

Taking advantage of the fact that Nangong Fan was surrounded by layers of spiritual power in the middle, the young man surnamed Liu broke out without reservation, and his murderous intentions were revealed.

Nangong Fan opened his mouth abruptly and roared.

The sound wave was agitated, like the anger of the bear king. The surrounding water warriors collapsed a lot in the humming, and there was no longer a trace of spirituality.

A golden glow emerges, as if the sun is slowly rising below the horizon.

This is the golden light that bursts out of Nangong Fan's body, he is the sun, even the magnificent ocean cannot block his brilliance.

The lines are suddenly visible, connected from end to end, faintly outlining an eagle shape. At the same time, the sword is collected and the sword is taken out, all in one go.

"Eagle sword. ”

The green stream paddled, Nangong Fan rode the wind and waves, and the whole person jumped out of the water and stood high in the sky.

His pupils were full of pride, and the lines flickered on one of his arms, as if he really had a pair of wings, fluttering, above the entire ocean.

"Stuck in the air..."

The pupils of the young man surnamed Liu, who was hidden in the blue luster, suddenly froze.

The height of three or four meters away was beyond the reach of the Heavenly Realm cultivators, and even the vast majority of Star Realm cultivators.

Helpless.

"That's a lot of consumption for you, isn't it?"

The water snake poked out a small head from the ocean and quickly disappeared, and the whole ocean seemed to be calm again.

"It's fine. Nangong Fan nodded honestly.

He just didn't have much power in the air, and if he was just stuck in the air, it wouldn't be very difficult for him. Of course, if he wants to use the eagle-shaped sword to soar into the sky, he is now estimated to be able to move a hundred meters with all his spiritual power, which is even more miserable than the speed of a snail.

"You're the one who is attacking. ”

The young man surnamed Liu obviously had the same idea as Nangong Fan when he dealt with Ao Bing, and first stirred people down from the air before talking about anything else.

Nangong Fan nodded, "I know." ”

As the champion, he naturally still has to occupy a little advantage, after all, what the champion accepts is a wheel battle, even if there is a formation to make up for the lack of energy after each battle, mental exhaustion is inevitable. This naturally sets the time for each battle, and if the winner is not determined in half an hour, it is judged that the champion has the upper hand.

Both of them fell silent suddenly, and fell into a strange confrontation.

Nangong Fan stared at the blue ocean below, and under the heavy light and shadow, he couldn't lock the specific location of the young man surnamed Liu from it.

He took a deep breath, and the dancing sword in his hand suddenly stopped.

"A sword in the sky. ”

Blue light emerged from the void, and the blood-colored sword intent was even more agitated.

Between the green and the blood, a huge lotus flower rises from the sea level.

Nangong Fan jumped up, suddenly a little farther away from the ground, his body was entwined with brilliance, he fell quickly with his head down, and at the same time the long sword pointed directly at his feet, like a spinning top, with a fierce momentum.

"Broken!"

"Jiaolong goes to sea!"

A loud voice, not to be outdone, exploded.

The long whip violently broke through the blue light surface, and the momentum was like a bamboo, reaching into the sky.

At this time, this is like a soft whip, more like a divine sword, and it will not be returned if it does not break the sky.

Nangong Fan's pupils became more and more solemn, and the whole person really rotated, and the green lotus that wrapped him seemed to be also spinning.

The sky was facing the ocean, and before it touched it, all kinds of brilliance poured into each other. The entire ring was instantly filled with a hazy brilliance.

"Boom!"

The tip of the sword is in contact with the whip.

The entire arena space was darkened, and then a violent roar erupted.

Nangong Fan's body seemed to be lifted away, and he could only see a golden light falling into the distance.

And the young man surnamed Liu, who was hiding under the heavy water spiritual power, was also uncomfortable, the water droplets evaporated, and the long whip seemed to be deprived of spirituality, and slowly fell down in frustration.

The young man surnamed Liu ignored the blood drawn at the corner of his mouth, staring at the golden light that was getting farther and farther away. Faintly, his body was shaking.

A water system cultivator, it is too difficult for him to let him play this kind of hard work. If it weren't for the fact that the realm was two levels higher, such a style would have to be torn apart in an instant.

However, if Nangong can stay in the air, he has no choice but to choose to break out.

Everyone has their own pride, even if they greatly admire the opponent's unparalleled combat strength, they will not think that they are lagging behind.

An ugly smile cracked into the corner of his mouth, and the golden light, which was much dimmed, flew down at this rhythm, and soon rushed directly out of the ring. Although such a victory is a bit disgraceful, it is still a victory after all. It can be regarded as defending the glory of his own higher-level cultivators.

His smile froze suddenly.

The golden light that had already touched the edge of the ring slammed into mid-air, and a cold light could be faintly seen slamming into the barrier, and then the golden light became more and more brilliant, and at the same time, at a faster speed, it was like a meteor from the sky to the middle.

A sharp sword light emerged, and the furious sword intent swept around to the fullest.

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, and he looked at the sword that was getting closer and closer, and his lips opened slightly.

"I throw in the towel..."

The voice was ethereal, as if it had been imprinted deeper into the space.

In a burst of "boom" sounds, the space of the ring slowly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it returned to its original state in the blink of an eye.

And the power in Nangong Fan's hands was also extinguished in an instant. It was as if an invisible god had stretched out his palm and was controlling him in mid-air.

In the blink of an eye, the two stood side by side, standing in the ring only two meters long and wide.

"You won. The young man surnamed Liu spoke slowly.

Nangong Fan didn't answer him immediately, but moaned comfortably.

Countless essence energy surged in his heart from nothingness, smoothing out the wounds on his body, filling in the gaps in the dantian, and quickly dissipating with the wind, leaving no trace.

The gift of the winner, so that he is qualified to accept the challenge one after another.

The young man surnamed Liu was in no mood to continue to listen to Nangong Fan's scalp-numbing moan, "My name is Liu Kousui, I think we will meet again." ”

The words were entangled, and the others had already jumped out of the ring in a very chic manner, and soon disappeared into the crowd.

At this time, Nangong Fan had just escaped from his comfortable state, and just saw his disappearing back, for some reason, he always felt that the defeated guy in front of him was walking extremely freely, and he didn't seem to take the victory or defeat in his eyes. I also inexplicably believed what he said, he was not a member of the Victory Society, and it was not as simple as it seemed, and even now there was still some strength left, and the two would meet again in a short time.

I just don't know, when we meet again, will we be friends or foes?