Chapter 157: Miss Sick Forensic 09

"Senior Brother Li, how does this son's strength compare to you?"

He was at ease with the Holy Sect, and a plain-clothed woman looked at the tall man with an inquiring look on her face.

"Not as good as me."

Li Xiyun smiled: "But it should be like you." ”

"Both of you have the ability to compete in the top 20."

"You have so much faith in him?" The man from the Wa Palace said lightly: "He has just entered the Holy Realm, even if he has the blood of the ancestral dragon, it is nothing more than that. ”

"Which of our people is not a genius?"

"We'll see."

Li Xiyun did not argue with him.

"Five, six."

As Yang Xuanzhan's voice sounded, two more Tianjiao took the stage to fight.

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It's just that in the eyes of everyone, they are ordinary people.

Ladies and gentlemen, the weakest ones are all peak quasi-emperors, and in their hearts, the real geniuses are at least the same level as Meng Baiyu.

"Twenty-one, twenty-two."

Finally, Nangong Chopping Dao slowly got up, his afterimage stayed in place, and the person had already ascended the battle platform.

The spirits of the crowd were lifted.

No. 1 on the Hidden Dragon List!

Finally, it was Nangong's turn to make a move.

"Senior brother is polite."

His opponent was a disciple of his Transformation Freedom Holy Sect, dressed in a special golden robe, cultivated in the middle of the Saint Realm, with a yin and weird aura, and was a master of the Demon Dao.

This person was polite, but Nangong Dao looked indifferent, as if he was unwilling to waste saliva on him.

"Senior Brother Jin, be careful."

Li Xieyun frowned slightly, and admonished.

"I've got it."

The man surnamed Jin said with a smile.

"Everyone, why don't we gamble, how many tricks can Nangong slash to win this round of competition?" Xuan Yu, the third prince of the Holy Ancestor Dynasty, looked around and chuckled.

"Two moves."

Qi Wuxian said loudly.

"Two moves are too many, I guess it's one." The light gauze woman of the Miaofa Sect looked lazy and her tone was light.

"I think so too."

Bu Linglong said lightly: "With my cultivation, if I want to kill this junior brother, I will have one move at most." If Nangong Chopping Dao can only win with two moves, it will be too much to live up to our expectations. ”

"Makes sense."

The top Tianjiao of the Holy Mother Palace and Xiaoxitian Temple agreed.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you are discussing this matter in front of me, and you are too disrespectful of me." Li Xiyun's expression was gloomy, and it was difficult to hide his anger.

"Brother Li doesn't have to be angry, we are just discussing, and there is absolutely no intention of insulting him to transform into a free sect." The third prince Xuanyu smiled faintly, and his eyes revealed a bit of indifference.

The Holy Ancestor Dynasty is in charge of one side, and his strength is not under his Transformation Saint Sect, he is not afraid of the evil clouds.

"Humph!"

Li Xiyun snorted coldly, although he also felt that Senior Brother Jin couldn't stop Nangong's slashing move, but everyone's discussion still made him break his defense.

"Let's go."

Yang Xuan said solemnly, and there was also a deep expectation in his eyes.

"Senior brother, I heard that your sword skills are amazing and unpredictable, I really want to understand it, please draw your sword." Senior Brother Jin stared at Nangong Dao with burning eyes, extremely cautious.

"You're not qualified."

Nangong shook his head and said.

“……”

Senior Brother Jin was ashamed and angry, no matter what, he was also famous in the sect, a once-in-a-century genius, in the eyes of Nangong Dao, he was not worthy of him to draw a sword?

"Senior brother is too arrogant."

"It is worthy of being the opponent that the master fancies, and he is even more crazy than the master." Qi Wuxian laughed.

"He has the capital."

Meng Feixian squinted at Qi without hatred, "You can't." ”

"Sister Meng, how can a man say no?"

Qi Wuxian was not convinced, "I am not what I used to be, and I am no longer Qi Wuxian seven days ago." ”

"Shut up."

Meng Feixian had a headache.

Rumble!

On the battle platform, Senior Brother Jin urged his mana, and when he started with a golden knife, his momentum instantly became extremely powerful, as if a divine knife was unsheathed.

"Nangong Chopping Dao, I also practice sword skills, ask myself among my peers, it is rare to meet opponents, let me see, how big is the gap between your sword skills and mine?"

Sonorous!

Senior Brother Jin drummed up his mana, and he slashed towards Nangong with a knife.

In an instant, the sword qi erupted between heaven and earth, endlessly, flooding the place where Nangong Chopping Dao stood.

His sword skills are supernatural, known for their weirdness and speed, and he integrates the three laws of space, darkness, and destruction.

With this sword, even a cultivator of the same realm would be killed by him.

"He does have some ability, but it's a pity that he met Nangong Chop."

The third prince Xuanyu said indifferently.

Sonor!

The sword qi in the sky slashed down, and Nangong Chopping Dao was swallowed by the sword light, he didn't move, allowing the knife qi and knife light to enter his body, but he couldn't hurt a single hair.

After a few breaths, the sword light dissipated, and Nangong Slash Dao appeared unharmed in the eyes of everyone.

"How is this possible?"

Senior Brother Jin's pupils shrank suddenly, and he used seventy percent of his strength with this knife, but Nangong slashed, but he didn't use a trace of mana from beginning to end, and he made a judgment.

"Okay."

Xuanyu cheered.

The strength of Nangong Chopping Dao made everyone feel the pressure.

However, Xuanyu did not have a trace of fear, but instead had a high fighting spirit.

can fight with Nangong, this trip is not in vain.

"Bells and whistles."

Nangong said indifferently.

"Nangong slashed, I don't believe that you don't draw your sword!" Senior Brother Jin was also enraged, he ran the Xuan Gong, and the nine Dao Palaces manifested out, and nine different laws were brewing in them.

A huge primordial god entered the Dao Palace, and Senior Brother Jin's power completely exploded.

Rumble!

The Yuan Shen held the knife, the nine laws were integrated into one, he let out a long roar, the sky was full of divine patterns coiled in the void, the golden knife swept away, the wind and thunder shook, and the space collapsed.

Thundered!

The dazzling golden light condensed on the divine sword, and slashed towards Nangong.

Sonorous!

This knife was slashed out, and the power of the law bombarded Nangong Chopping Dao's body, and he didn't move at all, as if ten thousand laws were inviolable.

The golden knife was slashed, and Nangong Chopping Dao lightly clamped his two fingers, and then clamped the golden knife, breaking all the offensive of Senior Brother Jin.

Senior Brother Jin was numb.

The sword skills and talent that he was proud of were completely unmentionable in front of Nangong Chopping Dao.

His Dao heart was broken.

"Senior Brother Jin, hurry up and admit defeat."

Li Xiyun yelled.

The battle platform is not over yet, if Senior Brother Jin does not admit defeat, Nangong Chopping Dao can kill him.

Nangong Dao glanced at him from a distance, his eyes indifferent.

"I lost."

Senior Brother Jin collapsed to the ground in a dejected manner, looking depressed.

Go down in flames.

Hearing this, Nangong slashed his words, his two fingers loosened, and the golden knife fell to the ground, he didn't say much, and slowly walked off the battle platform.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The moods of Xuan Yu, Qi Wuxian, Meng Feixian and others could not be calmed down for a long time.

They guessed that Nangong had to make at least one move to win the competition.

However, from Nangong Chopping Dao to taking the stage to his victory, Nangong Chopping Dao won the competition without making a move at all.

How is this calculated?

"This guy is far more terrifying than I expected."

Xuan Yu also had a trace of fear in his heart, but it was more of a fighting spirit.

"I don't know, am I qualified to let him draw a knife?"

Ao Lie muttered.