The beasts that were released in the arena were finally killed, and as the gate was opened, most of the unrelated people in the arena had quickly evacuated.

Of course, there were also nearly 100 corpses left in the venue, blood splattered everywhere, very miserable.

The members of the Beiluo Gang were still fighting, among them were members of Elder Lu and Elder Chai who were still attacking their comrades, and there were also several members of the Shenxiao Battalion who were still killing.

Jesta and the female player were so hard to break off that they couldn't tell the winner for a while.

After Jiang Ling and Bober killed a member of the Shenxiao Battalion, they were still assisting Lei Hu and Zhou Weiran in dealing with the other two masters of the Shenxiao Battalion.

But despite the chaos in the field, none of them were more eye-catching than the two in the field.

Like an old farmer, the mountain dragon king Jingchen stood indifferently on the ground with his hands on his sleeves, and his eyes flashed with cold light.

Nangong stood in the pit he had smashed out, his clothes were ragged, his body was covered with a lot of dust, and he looked very embarrassed, but his eyes were still bright, as if they were burning with flames.

"Struggle, it's just to add pain to yourself." Jingchen said indifferently, and then his figure sank and sank into the ground again.

Nangong sent a pill into his mouth, and then raised his hand and quickly clicked on the two acupoints on his chest to suppress the flow of blood.

Then she held her breath and stood in the pit without moving, but raised her hands and fingers to each other, across her chest.

After about three minutes, the ground on Nangong's side exploded, and his fist rushed straight to Nangong's cheek.

Nangong didn't rush to dodge, but drew an afterimage in front of him with both hands, blocking the fist that rose into the sky.

"I don't have a long memory!" Jing Chen snorted coldly, and once again cast the golden snake entanglement hand to break the Tai Chi remnant hand.

But Nangong suddenly changed, the afterimage disappeared, and her hands no longer slid softly, but were extremely fast and slashed hard.

After Jing Chen's eyes flashed a hint of discoloration after a few moves, he also changed, retracted his punches and kicks, and his whip legs like a tomahawk stirred the hurricane and attacked Nangong.

Nangong exerted force under his feet and jumped up from the ground, and Jingchen stepped on his feet, and his body rose to the sky, and he quickly followed.

In mid-air, the two made a few more moves, and Jingchen kicked Nangong down.

Then Jingchen's body accelerated, slid down like a comet in mid-air, and kicked Nangong who landed on the ground.

As soon as Nangong's feet touched the ground, his figure instantly blurred, turned into an afterimage, and moved three steps away.

Rumble!

Jingchen stepped on the ground with one foot, like a meteorite falling to the ground, the earth suddenly cracked, the air waves rolled, and the dust exploded in all directions.

Jingchen immediately stepped forward, and in a flash, he came to Nangong's side again, and kicked Nangong's head.

Nangong used the Tai Chi remnant hand again to dissolve all these thunderous kicks, and as soon as Jingchen used the golden snake to wrap his hand, Nangong immediately changed to that sharp and fast move, slashing like lightning, and very skillfully repelled all Jingchen's golden snakes.

Jing Chen flew up and forced Nangong back, and then quickly withdrew three steps back, he shook his arm that was a little numb from the split, looked at Nangong and snorted coldly: "I'm still wondering what kind of palm technique this is, co-authoring is a stick technique commonly used by Nangong Ye in his early years-Snake Stick." If you can use the stick method in the palm of your hand, you are really talented. ”

"Because I really can't think of any palm or fist that can restrain the golden snake's sticky hand, maybe only the white jade dipping hand can fight against it, but unfortunately I only learned seven or eight points from Zhou Weiran, even if it comes out, it is destined not to be your opponent." Nangong sneered: "Fortunately, there is also a set of snake scare sticks, which can beat you old worm." ”

The snake stick is a set of stick techniques used by her father Nangong Ye when he walked the rivers and lakes in his early years, and it is not a very profound exercise, and its core is very easy to summarize, nothing more than the three words 'steady and ruthless'.

The golden snake's clinging hand turned the two arms into two swimming snakes, constantly entwining and binding, but the snake scare stick could not give him such a chance, and the rapid and strong slashing made the two golden snakes nowhere to focus.

As the name of the same name is taken, the snake stick sticks to the golden snake, which is to hit the snake and hit the snake seven inches, which is just restrained.

A trace of unhappiness flashed in Jingchen's eyes, and he snorted: "It's just a small skill of carving insects, has it decided to win or lose?" ”

Jingchen sank to the ground again.

Nangong stood in the middle of the field, and she exhaled lightly.

She had been thinking about how to crack Jing Chen's method of retreat, and Jing Chen had used this technique he had created himself too well, and his movements were extremely hidden and difficult to detect. It was thought that only the Great Nian Master with a keen sense could have predicted Jing Chen's location in advance, and that the Earth Mage could force him out by manipulating the land.

But as a martial artist in the Heavenly Transformation Realm, even if Nangong is amazingly talented, he does not have an absolutely safe martial arts method to deal with Jingchen's retreat.

However, I can't think of a way to crack it from the moves, and I can start from tactics.

Jingchen was already the third time to escape in front of Nangong, and Nangong was not ready to let himself lose three times in a row under the same move.

She began to run an exercise, one that she hated so much, but was also very familiar with.

Even the reason why she was able to perform the Tai Chi remnant hand was extraordinary, precisely because of the good foundation laid by this exercise.

Her hands flicked in front of her, and there was no afterimage, but she moved slowly in an arc, as if there was a puddle of clear water in front of her, flowing in her palms.

There was a miraculous change in her eyes, only to see that her left eye became brighter, faintly with pure white light, while her right eye was dimmed, chaotic, and exuding a dark color.

She moved her hands intently, and an aura faintly formed around her, light and darkness intertwined, and the periphery was round.

The ground behind her suddenly erupted, and Jingchen broke through the ground, and a punch slammed into her back with a thunderous momentum.

This punch landed firmly on Nangong's back.

There was a dull crash, as if the old city wall had been beaten by a wooden mallet, or like a muffled thunder wrapped in a thick dark cloud.

But Nangong didn't move an inch!

Jingchen's eyes were originally sharp and intimidating, but they became stunned at this moment.

It was as if time had paused for a moment.

In the next moment, the air waves overflowed and rolled, the dust dispersed in waves, and a crisp bone cracking sound sounded.

Jingchen took three steps back, his face painful and his eyes frightened.

The shape of his left arm was distorted, and it looked broken, but Jing Chen didn't look at his left arm, but stared at Nangong, and said in a terrible voice: "You have actually practiced yin and yang!" ”

Nangong slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his eyes were still bright and dark, like the yin and yang eyes on Tai Chi. She turned around slowly and said, "I said, Nangong Ye put all his expectations on me, gave me an extremely painful childhood and youth, and in exchange for today's me." ”

Jingchen gritted his teeth in disbelief, angry and regretful in his heart, this miscalculation made him suffer a big loss.

Yin and Yang are a set of incomparably complex and profound exercises, not a simple one-move, one-trick and one-style exercises, and its degree of difficulty in cultivation is far more than several times that of Tai Chi remnant hands, and it is a method that many great practitioners cannot understand in their lifetime.

Even Nangong Ye, who was amazingly talented, went mad because of this set of exercises, damaging his own meridians and losing decades of life.

However, this exercise is indeed a peerless exercise that can be called against the sky, which can be attacked, defended, and can also be used for recovery. Its defensive posture is to hold on to the defects, become a round Taiji, reverse the situation in the yin and yang field, and return all the impacts it has suffered!

Jing Chen riveted his fist with all his strength, with the power of destroying the withering and decaying, but in the end, he suffered all by himself, and even broke his arm.

"How can this be justified!" Jingchen turned from shock to anger, but in the midst of his anger, there was already a trace of fear.

Is it really... The afterlife is terrible and my decay?

No, it's impossible, I'm in the prime of life, and even the threshold of Xuanji is clearly visible, how could I lose at the hands of a woman in her thirties!

Jingchen settled down and was about to think about countermeasures, but Nangong finally regained the opportunity, how could he let him breathe, Nangong's body accelerated, and he slapped Jingchen on the chest.

This palm carried the overwhelming power, and the roaring sound of the monstrous waves could be faintly heard in the push.

Falling Palm!

Jingchen raised his uninjured right arm, and also waved his fist, breaking through the wind, and his fists and palms intersected, as if there was a loud bang.

But the next moment, Nangong's palm with the power of the waves slid against Jingchen's fist, and the waves turned into a trickle, circulating in front of Jingchen.

Stretching out the other white arm, a stack of afterimages formed in front of Jing Chen.

This time I broke an arm, how to break the Tai Chi remnant hand!

Jing Chen felt bad and wanted to withdraw his arm, but the layers of afterimages had already pulled his arm like a whirlpool, making it difficult for him to pull it out.

Jingchen shouted angrily, Huo Ran raised his legs and bent his knees, and hit Nangong Xiapan.

Nangong's figure flickered, turned into a cloud of smoke and clouds, and moved to Jing Chen's side, avoiding the knee impact.

The layers of afterimages were not immediately broken, but with the movement of Nangong's position, they were pulled and gathered, and they also moved to Jingchen's side like flowing water.

And Jingchen's right arm, which was pulled by those afterimages, was also screwed over!

With a string of shrill sounds, Jingchen's face suddenly turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. His right arm was broken again.

Jing Chen let out a long roar in anger, the qi waves around him rolled, and he suddenly slammed into Nangong with his forehead.

This crazy move was unexpected by Nangong, he was knocked into a solid position, took a step back, and the Tai Chi remnant hand was forced to break.

Jing Chen raised his whip leg and attacked like lightning, he knew that he had broken his arms and had to attack as defense, once he was timid or chose to defend, he would fall into a mortal situation!

Nangong's hands were constantly resisting the whip legs like wind and lightning in front of him, even if the Tai Chi remnant hand could move a thousand catties in four or two, but Jingchen's attack was too crazy, and she spared no effort, and her arms were already bruised in a short time.

"How can the old man be defeated in the hands of you!" Jingchen's eyes were red, his face was hideous, and he attacked desperately.

The deputy commander of the dignified Shenxiao Battalion, but his arms were broken by a descendant girl, which was a great shame for him.

Now Jingchen has fallen into a state of hysteria, and he wants to kill Nangong to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Nangong's arms were already in extremely severe pain, and she thought that there were cracks in her arm bones, but her face sank into the water, staring at the shadows of her legs that kept passing in front of her, looking for the slightest flaw.

Just when her arms were already unconscious, finally, let her find it.

Nangong's figure was blurred, and he came to Jingchen's side in a flash.

Jingchen seemed to be on guard, but his arms were broken, and it was inconvenient to defend, and the next moment his body sank, and he was about to escape into the land.

Nangong didn't think about it, and slapped it with a falling palm.

There is a falling word in the palm of the falling sea.

This palm just fell.

From top to bottom, it was like a yellow spring that started in the nine heavens and fell down, and smashed Jingchen's heavenly spirit cover.

At this time, Jingchen's body had already sunk into the soil, and he was almost able to escape with his whole body in one step.

But there was no more than a second.

With a bang, the earth cracked.

Jingchen only had one head left on the ground, his eyes were round, and he didn't bat at death.