"Huh, your stuff? What did you see first? Yang Nan sneered, this guy is still playing scheming at this time, what is the difference between this and being a bitch and wanting to set up an archway, and immediately said: "Everyone's eyes are bright, you said you saw it first, Lao Tzu also said that I saw it first, and the virtuous people live in it, of course, whoever gets it counts." ”

He doesn't care if other people are happy or not, how can he spit out what he gets in his hand.

"You're looking for death!"

Stretching out his hand, Luo Jinfeng took out the bitter bamboo flute again, the ghostly light gathered, the wood gas condensed, and the innate coercion began to diffuse.

Everyone's eyes were staring at the dragon ball in Yang Nan's hand, including Shangguan Yingying's eyes were hot, no one didn't want this kind of spirit treasure, but they knew their strength, and there was a big gap with Luo Jinfeng, for today's plan, only by letting the two of them lose can they have a chance to get the dragon ball.

Therefore, no one spoke, but stared at the actions of the two, wishing that they would fight and fish in troubled waters.

"Smack!" Yang Nan flipped his wrist and completely put away the dragon ball.

"Yang Nan, you must die, no one can save you today."

A ray of turquoise sword light condensed, filled with innate qi, and shot Yang Nan like a flying star outside the sky, this blow was by no means earth-shattering, but the cold killing intent penetrated the bone marrow, and everyone at the scene shrank their pupils, comparing their hearts to their hearts, and no one was sure to block Luo Jinfeng's blow at this moment.

What's even more frightening is that at the same time as this blow was issued, the bamboo flute also broke out with an amazing whimpering sound, charming people's minds, making people unstable, with the faint green sword light like a ghost fire that hooks the soul to make people tremble, if it is an ordinary person not to say do it, the bitter bamboo flute has lost its mind as soon as it comes out and is slaughtered by others, even if Luo Jinfeng's blow is not aimed at them, there are already a few disciples who are a little closer to the eyes straightened, their expressions have become crazy, and they have completely lost themselves, which shows how treacherous and difficult this bitter bamboo flute is.

"Buzz!" Yang Nan Zhihai roared, and when he raised his hand to see that the turquoise sword light had already come to him, I was afraid that it was less than three feet away from the center of his eyebrows.

"I'll go!" Yang Nan was also shocked into a cold sweat, and secretly said that this Luo Jinfeng really had two strokes, if it weren't for his strong spirit, he would have caught his way in just one moment, and between the lightning and flint, Yang Nan didn't have time to think of anything else, he suddenly raised his finger, and the golden light shone and pointed out at the opponent's dark green sword qi.

It is the Great Yin and Yang Five Elements Trick Golden System Divine Power Jinhua Divine Slash.

"Bang!" The turquoise sword qi exploded in the air, like a little ghost fire flying away, sonorous! The whimpering sound of the bitter bamboo flute stopped abruptly, Luo Jinfeng's wrist was numb, his face changed, and he took several steps back in a row.

"This ......" The monks who were lost in their minds didn't react until this time, the secret way was so powerful, they were unconsciously controlled by the whimpering sound of the bamboo flute, if they were to Shangluo Jinfeng, wouldn't it be the end of being killed in seconds with one blow?

I couldn't help but break out in cold sweat on my foreheads, but when I looked up, I saw that it was Luo Jinfeng who was repelled by a blow.

Will he be so powerful? Can it be repelled by the sound of a flute? Everyone was confused, in their eyes, it should be that Yang Nan was beaten and had no power to fight back, but now that the facts have turned around, how can they not be shocked.

Over there, Shangguan Yingying wrapped her shoulders, and her phoenix eyebrows frowned at the field, and she was relieved to see that Luo Jinfeng was repulsed, and there were a few more moments in her somewhat confused eyes.

"Teng!" Luo Jinfeng's footsteps stood on the ground violently, his face was gloomy and ugly, he thought that he could kill Yang Nan with one blow and get the Dragon Ball, and in his eyes, it was impossible for anyone on the scene to block his bitter bamboo flute alone.

And the fact is also as he expected, Yang Nan was also confused by the whistling sound of the bitter bamboo flute at the beginning, but when he was about to kill with one blow, he woke up, and with just one finger, one finger defeated his bamboo light and shook it back, how could he not let Luo Jinfeng be shocked, could it be that his strength actually surpassed himself? But how could he believe it?

Yang Nan also shook his head here, at first he was indeed confused by the whistling sound of the bamboo flute, and attacked in a hurry, otherwise it would not be a shock back, but it was completely possible to injure the other party.

"Yang Nan, you must die!"

Luo Jinfeng shouted, he suddenly flew up in the air, sat cross-legged in the void, and put the bitter bamboo flute horizontally in his mouth and played it.

Suddenly the flute sound is melodious, like a ghost that hooks the soul into the ears and eyes of people, drills the eardrums, pierces the soul, and finally the whole body hurts, there is a feeling that the soul may explode at any time, there are already people who can't stand the stinging pain of the flute and can't help but cover their ears and sit down, and resist the exercise, and finally everyone sits down and resists the flute.

This is still the sound of the flute is not aimed at them, otherwise I don't know how many people died on the spot, and at this time, everyone knew that Luo Jinfeng was powerful, and the number one on the immortal list was really far from being comparable to them. Even Shangguan Yingying was also trembling, to be honest, at the beginning, she was not convinced by the people in front of her on the list, and even defeated Wu Jinghai, even if someone helped, she subconsciously thought that her strength was superior, and it was her own credit, at this time, she was really aware of the gap, she was sure that if she was in this flute, she would never survive three breaths and be wiped out?

Will he be able to stop it? Even if she resisted the sound of the flute, her eyes still looked at Yang Nan without blinking.

The breathtaking flute sound was pervasive, making Yang Nan's face a little dignified, and the Heavenly Divine Technique operated to guard the sea of knowledge, and Yang Nan did not hesitate to launch the Heavenly Thunder Eight Sounds.

"Mo, Luo, Xi, Mu, Ka, Hum, Ma, Om!" The eight waves of sound waves were as rapid as waves, like rolling thunder in the sea of Luojin Wind Consciousness.

Where did Luo Jinfeng think that Yang Nan resisted the sound of the flute and had the ability to fight back at the same time, the bitter bamboo flute urged to consume a lot of spiritual power, and when he realized that it was not good, he hurriedly stabilized the sea to protect himself, but was counterattacked by the bitter bamboo flute, under the attack of the two phases, poof, Luo Jinfeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face became as pale as gold paper.

"You...... Could it be that you are the new First of the Five Realms Monument? Luo Jinfeng stared at Yang Nan in disbelief, before entering the Ten Directions Ancient Domain, he deliberately went to the Immortal God Monument Square to accept the worship of the monks, but unexpectedly found that his ranking had changed to second, but the name of the first place did not appear after all, and his position did not change, he was unwilling to face it, at this time, in the face of Yang Nan's unbelievable strength, he suddenly remembered this matter.

Thousands of years of hegemony, a hundred battles success

The side voices sang in the wind

A horse gallops, bending the bow and drawing the bow

Heaven and earth are in my heart!

At this moment, this familiar song suddenly sounded in Yang Nan's mind, and he couldn't help but smile and said: "Is it not the first that everyone has a scale in their hearts, and what can the ranking of the Five Realms Monument mean?" It doesn't matter if I'm at the Five Realms Monument or not, the important thing is the bitter bamboo flute, if you give it to me, I can spare your life. ”

Pretend to be forced, pretend to be forced, who can't.

(End of chapter)