As soon as Nangong Scorching Martial Saint's aura came out, a scorching aura spread, and the wine on the wine table in front of everyone was slowly boiling.

Everyone in the Fire God Palace still sat peacefully in the face of the boiling wine, and some people even picked up the boiling wine and drank it slowly.

The martial artists on the side of the Longyuan Army are more uncomfortable, and they need to use the True Yuan to resist this powerful and scorching aura.

Qin Tai'a raised his wine glass and said with a smile: "It is worthy of being the Holy Son of the Fire God Palace, the aura of the Martial Saint is really strong, and he should be a big white!"

After speaking, he raised his head and drank the boiling wine, and then slowly put the wine cup down, and the moment the wine cup touched the wine case, a circle of energy spread, forcing the flame aura back a little, helping the Longyuan army behind him to resist the scorching heat.

Everyone in the Long Yuan Army suddenly felt much refreshed, and they all exhaled heavily.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Xuan's right hand was raised, and the aura of the sword path was released, enveloping the heavens and the earth, and a phantom of the divine sword appeared, and the bright sword light pierced people's eyes.

Under the shroud of kendo aura, everyone felt that there was a sharp edge directed at the divine soul, making people feel like they were stabbed in the back.

Everyone in the Fire God Palace couldn't help but shrink their necks, as if a sword light pierced their eyebrows, and their souls trembled.

Nangong Pingxu also raised his glass and said with a smile: "The young general of the Divine General's Mansion is indeed as talented as rumored, and he can be enlightened with the way of the sword. Even if it is the Ancient God Emperor, there are only one or two people who can be enlightened with the way of the sword. ”

After speaking, he raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, and then let the wine cup go over the wine table, and at the same time released a wave of energy, isolating the edge of the kendo aura.

The competition between Ye Xuan and Nangong Zhi in the field had not yet begun, and Qin Tai'a and Nangong had already begun to compete secretly, and then laughed at the same time.

Ye Xuan and Nangong Zhi's martial saint aura was released to the extreme, and the aura collided, and they began to fight for heaven and earth, suppressing each other, the two seemed to be motionless, but the competition was already very fierce.

The onlookers on both sides also began to discuss, each boasting about the young master on their side.

The elders and disciples of the Fire God Palace said: "Senior Brother Nangong's strength has improved too quickly, and the aura of the Martial Saint is so strong that the young general of the Longyuan Army will definitely not last long." ”

The generals of the Longyuan Army were not convinced, and retorted roughly: "You know what a fart! Our major general can't even break through the sevenfold realm and step into the half-step martial saint realm, no matter what kind of saint son he is." ”

"You're just farting! Our Senior Brother Nangong is a dignified Martial Saint Realm, not a half-step Martial Saint can compare, look at it. At most, in three moves, your major general will be defeated. Everyone from the Fire God Palace immediately refuted.

The generals of the Longyuan Army began to shout and cheer for Ye Xuan: "Young General, take him down! Let them see, our Longyuan Army is about to produce a peerless powerhouse." ”

The quarrel between the two sides became more and more intense.

The battle between the two martial saint auras was also becoming more and more intense, but it lasted for half an hour, and they were still evenly matched.

Nangong Zhi's eyes flashed, and he shouted: "Leave the Fire God Fist Burning Qin!" rushed up and punched Ye Xuan in the chest.

Ye Xuan raised his hand to fight the ancient scriptures, and with a backhand wave of "bang", his fist shook with a bang.

Nangong Zhi's second punch made a comeback: "Leave the Fire God Fist, Boiled Crane!"

Ye Xuan showed a faint smile on his face, he didn't use martial arts, but instead used the fire control technique, raised his hand and grabbed it, but he actually grabbed the flame fist and swirled around, turned into a dragon-shaped flame, and hit back.

Nangong scorched his eyes, and then threw another punch away from the Fire God Fist and hit the dragon-shaped flame.

Boom!

The two powerful powers collided, and the powers exploded and swept away.

Qin Tai'a and Nangong waved their hands at the same time, releasing a wave of energy, blocking the power of the explosion in the center of the viewing platform.

After more than ten rounds of fighting between the two sides, Nangong Zhi's face became more angry, and his moves became more and more ferocious.

He used the cultivation of a first-order martial saint to fight against a half-step martial saint, if he couldn't win, even a draw would be considered a shame, so the more he fought, the more anxious he became, and he gradually resorted to killing moves.

The Long Yuan Army and the Lihuo God Palace are preparing to cooperate against the enemy, so it is best not to fight out of anger in this competition.

However, at this time, no one can stop the competition, so they can only continue to watch.

Nangong Zhi became more and more urgent, and the moves he used became more and more ruthless, and finally he used the most powerful killing moves in the Fire God Fist: "Leave the Fire God Fist and kill the gods!"

A punch was struck, and the flames soared into the sky, destroying the mountains and rivers and burning the power of the soul.

Ye Xuan's eyes sank, his right hand pointed into a sword, the sword intent was released, and it was unparalleled, it was actually a finger sword to cast the Heavenly Sword and Break the Sky Vault!

These two moves are beyond the scope of the harmony competition, Qin Tai'a and Nangong frowned at the same time, but no one made a move to stop it, and whoever stopped it thought that someone would admit defeat.

Boom!

As soon as the Vulcan Fist was thrown, the flame fist roared like a torrent, and everywhere it passed, the ground was instantly turned into ashes.

Ye Xuan pointed at the sword, and a majestic sword qi struck out, containing an invincible edge, hitting the strength of the fire fist, and bursting out with a shocking sound.

Boom!

The sword qi broke through the fist strength, and the power exploded, shaking the earth more than once.

This punch did not win, Nangong Zhi's expression turned cold, his right hand pressed down, he let out a deep sigh, and cast the secret technique of the Holy Land, and streams of Nan Ming Lihuo poured out of his palm.

In the aura of the martial saint, the fire of the Southern Darkness transformed into a flame dragon and a fire phoenix, roaring in the sky, and the momentum was shocking.

Even those who were watching the battle from the other side were trembling by this roar.

Ye Xuan insisted, his eyes sank, he raised his hand to release the sword intent, and the sword aura moved the divine sword phantom, and the sword guide was burning, and the sword intent showed its edge.

The more powerful a person cultivates, the more he can feel what terrifying power is contained in that Divine Sword Phantom, which is the Sword Intent of the God Emperor that can break everything.

Nangong felt the terrifying aura emanating from the phantom of the divine sword, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly shouted: "Enough!

The Divine Sword Phantom in Ye Xuan's Sword Dao aura seemed to be sharp at first, but when these Divine Sword Phantoms showed their edge, even the Holy Land Saint Lord felt a trace of fear.

If this move was hit, Nangong could imagine that even if Nangong Zhi did not die, he would be seriously injured again, so he had to speak out to stop this competition.

Ye Xuan saw that Nangong had already spoken out to stop the competition, which was equivalent to admitting defeat, but this was an admitting defeat under the steps, which was not a shame.

However, Nangong Zhi didn't think so, as a Holy Land Saint Son, a strong man in the Martial Saint Realm, he couldn't defeat a half-step Martial Saint after fighting for so long, which made him extremely annoyed.

How could he just stop like this, and shouted: "It's not over yet! This move, you will be defeated!" As he spoke, he punched out, and the Yan Dragon and Fire Phoenix, which were transformed from the fire of the Southern Darkness, raised their heads to the sky at the same time, and flew towards them.

Ye Xuan's eyes were cold, and he slowly raised his hand to prepare to use the Sword God Peerless Technique.

Qin Tai'a was worried that seriously injuring Nangong Zhi would cause the cooperation between the Long Yuan Army and the Fire God Palace to be blocked, and as a Long Yuan God General, he still had to focus on the overall situation, so he reminded him: "The point is up." ”

(End of chapter)