Chapter 42: I'm Coming to Fight You

"It's so strong!"

"The combat power of these two people is really terrifying. ”

"Is it so strong in the late six-star stage?"

Under the dragon fighting stage, they were horrified.

"This is definitely not the combat power of the late six-star stage. A True Martial Realm martial artist said in a low voice: "This kind of combat power has at least reached the peak of six stars. ”

Lin Jingyuan, Wang Songtao and the others were dumbfounded, Nan Shuntian's origin was mysterious, and they didn't know how strong his combat power was, so it was not surprising that even if he showed a six-star peak, it was Ding Xuan who shocked them.

For a long time, Ding Xuan's cultivation to the Great Perfection of the Cultivation Realm is something that many people know, and similarly, the six-star late-stage combat power is also the level of combat power that Ding Xuan has shown.

No matter which aspect is calculated, everything about Ding Xuan has reached the limit, and the rest is to impact the True Martial Realm, with Ding Xuan's talent, breaking through the True Martial Realm is almost a hundred percent.

But the strange thing is that Ding Xuan has not broken through, it seems that he has found some way to further improve his combat power, so that it will be better to break through the True Martial Realm again.

Nan Shuntian slashed out with a knife, and the red knife light was connected into a large area, as if the sun rose into the air and exploded in the air, the red blade cut through the air and made a mighty humming sound, making people's scalp tingle, and countless red knife qi broke through the air and tore the air, all killing Ding Xuan.

The powerful pressure of the knife repelled the surrounding air, forming a shock wave, and the slightest red stirred stirred in all directions, transmitting the scorching heat, and where it passed, beautiful snowflakes melted into water droplets.

With a loud shout, Ding Xuan didn't dodge, and went straight out of the knife.

The cyan knife light is like dancing, dozens of knives and hundreds of knives in an instant, like a cyan river washing, the river sets off waves, advancing layer by layer, and the amazing power repels the air into an invisible air wave, emitting a deafening whistling sound.

"You're no match for me. As soon as Nan Shuntian's voice fell, countless crimson sword lights instantly converged into one, dazzling to the extreme, and the crimson giant knife slashed through the cyan knife river like a broken bamboo, killing in front of Ding Xuan.

The blazing heat and immensity made it difficult for Ding Xuan to breathe, and his complexion suddenly changed, and the power of this knife seemed to have surpassed the six-star peak level and reached a higher level.

That's the six-star limit!

Ding Xuan's combat power has indeed only recently been raised to the peak of six stars, and the six-star limit is not his combat power.

What to do?

In an instant, the strong internal strength contracted and rotated and then exploded, which is a secret method of using internal strength, which instantly exploded a large amount of internal strength, in exchange for an instantaneous increase in combat power.

The air seemed to be ignited, making a violent explosion sound, and the invisible qi wave rolled and impacted, and on the cyan long knife, the uncontrollable throughput of the knife light, almost flying out of the knife.

It was too late to say that it was too late, and Ding Xuan's combat power, who had used the secret method of internal strength, soared to the six-star limit level in an instant, and he slashed out with a knife.

The crimson giant knife collided with the cyan dazzling sword light, first for a moment, as if there were terrible fluctuations and vibrations, destroying everything, and then shattered, countless crimson and cyan splatters in all directions.

The terrifying knife qi broke the ground again, and the large and small potholes were mixed with dense cracks, making people's faces pale, if that kind of knife qi fell on him, it was estimated that it would be full of holes and even shattered.

"One more knife!" Nan Shuntian roared, raising the red long knife with both hands, and emitted an astonishing light and heat, as if turning into a round of scorching sun, and the terrifying heat covered a range of more than ten meters, as if it was about to melt everything.

The dazzling red light made Ding Xuan feel that his eyes were difficult to look at, and that kind of heat made him feel a burst of burning heat in his body between breathing, as if he was about to burn, which was very uncomfortable, but if he didn't breathe, he would feel suffocated, which would affect the exertion of strength.

Gritting his teeth, Ding Xuan once again burst out of his internal strength, casting a secret method, and breaking out twice in a short period of time would cause a great load on his body, but he had to do so.

This knife collided, Ding Xuan's body shook, but he still resisted Nan Shuntian's attack, but Nan Shuntian's third knife hit again, and the power did not weaken in the slightest.

The third outbreak, Ding Xuan's face was flushed, the muscles and muscles had been traumatized, and even the viscera was inevitable, bleeding slightly, if it came a fourth time, then the injury would be aggravated, from a minor injury to a serious injury.

With this knife, Ding Xuan resisted again.

With a long roar, under the three swords of Nan Shuntian, the momentum seemed to accumulate to the extreme, and the whole person jumped into the air, and what everyone saw in their eyes was not a figure, but a round of scorching sun rising into the sky, and when it rose to the top, that kind of power seemed to be beyond a limit and reached a higher level.

That is the level that is infinitely approaching the seven-star combat power.

Ding Xuan couldn't breathe at all, and felt that his whole body was being scorched under the scorching sun, as if he was about to burn, and his eyes had to be squinted.

"Stop, I throw in the towel. As if staring at the blowing of the blazing wind, Ding Xuan shouted with some difficulty.

The blazing sun sword light that slashed in front of him paused in an instant, and after a few light trembles, it dissolved into invisibility, and Nan Shuntian stood in front of Ding Xuan, the red long knife was only a finger away from Ding Xuan's forehead, and it was amazingly sharp and scorching, as if it was about to scorch Ding Xuan's forehead.

"It's amazingly in control. Chen Zong was secretly surprised.

The power of Nan Shuntian's knife was extremely strong, and it was improved again on the basis of the six-star limit, infinitely approaching the seven-star level, and such a powerful power was put away under a slight tremble, without the slightest damage to himself.

"Did Ding Xuan take the initiative to admit defeat just now?"

"That's right, Ding Xuan admits defeat. ”

"I didn't expect that even Ding Xuan was not an opponent, so which of the younger generation of Jin Realm martial artists in our dynasty was Nan Shuntian's opponent?"

"No, no one is his opponent, all defeated. ”

It's a peculiar feeling, one that makes people feel excited and excited, and it also makes people feel sorry and feel shameless.

If Nan Shuntian is a member of the Yunlong Dynasty, then if he defeats Ding Xuan, everyone will only feel happy, but he is not, but from outside the dynasty.

"Your combat power is quite good, and compared to the first geniuses of the Nine Eagle Dynasty and the Silver Light Dynasty, they are not weaker at all, and even stronger. "Nam Soon Tian's long knife flipped and inserted it into the scabbard with great accuracy, without the slightest sound, which means that the blade did not have too much friction with the inside of the scabbard when it was put into the sheath.

There was a hint of praise in his words, but Ding Xuan couldn't be happy, and even felt that he was laughing at himself.

Yes, he is the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Strength Realm, the first person on the Dynasty Jiaolong List, the strongest combat power among the younger generation of martial artists who practice the Strength Realm, and now he has broken through the limit and raised his combat power to the six-star peak, such combat power was defeated in the end, and the humiliating thing is that he took the initiative to admit defeat.

Gaps and defeats are like the devil gnawing at the heart, and the heart seems to be dripping blood.

"But there is still a gap between your combat power and mine, and you can't let me enjoy it, it's a pity. Nan Shuntian is arrogant, say whatever you want, this sentence is more like an invisible blade, stabbing into Ding Xuan's heart and penetrating it, that feeling, Ding Xuan almost went crazy, his eyes were red, but reason restrained himself, and he didn't dare to make a knife, because he knew that he was not the opponent of the other party.

"A small dynasty is a small dynasty, even if there is a so-called genius, it is nothing more than that. Nan Shuntian swept at a glance, with the astonishing momentum after defeating Ding Xuan, and his gaze like the sun crossing the sky, so that many people of the younger generation could not look at him, except for Chen Zong.

One sentence immediately made many people angry, especially some geniuses who had cultivated to reach the age of the True Martial Realm but did not exceed the age of thirty, and they couldn't wait to teach Nan Shuntian a hard lesson in person.

"Little Dynasty ......" Chen Zong keenly captured the words in Nan Shuntian's mouth, and was slightly stunned, and countless thoughts burst out of his mind.

"There is no one to fight with me, even if it is over twenty-four years old, it doesn't matter, it is okay to be over thirty years old, as long as the cultivation has not reached the True Martial Realm. Nam Soon-cheon stared in all directions.

Although he was arrogant, he was not brainless arrogant, knowing that he was not the opponent of a True Martial Realm martial artist now, even if it was the weakest True Martial Realm, the power of a true force was not something he could fight against.

It's just a pity that no one dares to come to the stage to fight with Nan Shuntian, after all, those martial artists who are old but still haven't reached the true martial realm, even if they continue to develop their own potential, the improvement of combat power is limited, even if they can reach four stars, it is very good, and it is very rare to reach five stars, let alone six stars.

Seeing that no one dared to come up to fight, Nan Shuntian couldn't help but shake his head, looking a little disappointed, and was about to jump off the Dragon Fighting Platform.

"Wait a minute. A voice sounded, piercing the noisy sound and falling into Nam Soon-tian's ears, which also made the surrounding whispers fall silent, and all eyes looked at the same target.

"It's him. ”

"Chen Zong, what is he doing, does he want to fight with Nan Shuntian?"

"Chen Zong's talent and potential are indeed good, but at most he is only a five-star combat power, and a six-star combat power is not Nan Shuntian's opponent, is he planning to bring humiliation on himself?"

"It's too much to overwhelm. ”

When they saw the people who spoke, they were first stunned, and then whispered, and many people frowned.

Yu Wenyi, the second prince in the crowd of "Brother Chen's ......", also saw Chen Zong, and the battle was fierce, and there were many people watching, and the battle was very fierce, so people couldn't be distracted, so they didn't notice Chen Zong.

"Brother Chen's real combat power has definitely reached six stars. The second prince, Yuwen Yi, secretly thought: "And he stayed in the Yin Wind Valley for a while, it is estimated that he is for cultivation, maybe he will succeed in cultivation and his combat power will be even stronger." ”

Perhaps, Chen Zong has the slightest possibility to compete with this mysterious Nan Shuntian. ”

A trace of hope quietly grew from the heart of the second prince Yu Wenyi, as the prince of the dynasty, the genius in the dynasty was defeated by a genius outside the dynasty, no one was invincible, and that experience was very uncomfortable.

"Did you call me?" Nan Shuntian's gaze landed condescendingly on Chen Zong, who felt like two beams of blazing sunlight, about to penetrate and melt himself: "Do you want to fight with me?"

"Why not. Chen Zong replied slowly, not caring at all about the pressure brought by the other party.