After another battle, the young master of the floating gate slowly turned over the wooden card, and the three words Qu Nanchen showed a strange feeling in front of everyone's eyes. Recently, he has become famous, and the Xuanyin Ancient Tomb has been cultivated by chance, and he has cultivated the body of the Heavenly Earth Spirit, and the Qu family's high-level combat skills have been cultivated into six bottles by him.

"Ning Jiyun is not his enemy of the four bottles, and this battle is a bit interesting. ”

"I don't know who is the demon of Qu Nanchen. The martial artists in the audience were all curious to look at the wooden plaque gently flipped by the big man of the Void Breaking Sword Sect, and looked at it, and Yan Wudrunk's name was engraved on it.

The crowd exclaimed for a while, it was hard to believe that the two demons of the Ten Thousand Sects would collide in this battle, they were all surprised and expectant, today's most curious battle will take place in Qu Nanchen and Yan Wudrunk.

"Yan is not drunk and will win, the holy women of the Ji clan are not his enemies, although the opponent is strong, but I believe that he still has many hole cards that have not been used. Some warriors secretly looked at Yan Wudrunk, with a cold and heavy aura, and his demonic eyes looked at Qu Nanchen opposite, with fierce fighting spirit.

"This is wrong, Qu Nanchen didn't even use the illusion, on the other hand, Yan Wudrunk must be the end of the strong crossbow. For a while, the warriors watching the battle were-for-tat, and the quarrels were endless, pushing the enthusiasm of this battle to the extreme.

"Shut up. Qian Buwei snorted coldly in the stands, and there was great hope in his eyes, the quarrel stopped abruptly, he didn't dare to speak, and he was a little afraid when he looked at the rich boy Qian Bude, he didn't bet anymore, it was a blasphemy against genius.

A flat smile hung on Qian Buwei's face, and there was a different color hidden under the stack of fat meat, "I want to see how much power the Thunder Emperor Bottle can exert in your hands." ”

"The Bottle Method, which has the effect of imprisoning the soul, can also blast out the will of strength, and the phantom shadow of Qu Nanchen's Empty Stygian Mountain has been left in ancient times, which is extremely wonderful. Feng kept smiling, after all, Qu Nanchen had not used many methods, in case he was taken by surprise, so he reminded Yan Wudrunk.

Yixuan is surrounded by land and eight fields, it is said that the ancient Dongye Star Polar Sea, descended from the sky and the holy mountain, fixed the eight directions, and the town of heaven and earth. The Star Pole Sea is forbidden by the Holy Mountain for thousands of miles, only to see the Void Shadow, there are ancient powerhouses who have realized all kinds of combat skills with the shadow of the Demon Pavilion, and the Xuanyuan Tianyu Empty Shadow Palm is also derived from the Empty Immortal Mountain, taking its power from the world, and the weight of the world.

Although the shadow of Qu Nanchen's Demon Pavilion is only the tip of the iceberg, it is also a peerless person, and it will definitely be the next generation of the Qu family at the helm. Nor can the Heavenly Eucharist Quyanfu compete with it.

The duel with Yan Wudrunk, just as Qu Nanchen wished, he had already wanted to fight with him, and in his eyes, victory or defeat had become no longer important.

Yan Wudrunk's pale purple eyes looked at the opponent, and he had already shifted his form to stand on the battle platform in an instant, his purple hair rose with the wind, and then drifted away with the wind, and an unwavering will ran through his body. The three beauties in the audience all have their own thoughts, and the young people in their eyes are really yearning.

"You're getting stronger again. Qu Nanchen's fighting spirit is awe-inspiring, and the faint strength and power are emanating, with a little charm, yesterday and today, in front of the real leaders of the young generation of major forces, it is a dividing line.

"If there is not necessarily a battle, I hope to drink and talk with Brother Qu and discuss martial arts together. Yan Wudrunk smiled warmly, his lips were lightly opened, his body was already gathering momentum, and the Tianxing Wonder Dao secretly condensed the power of the four veins.

Qu Nanchen also had this intention, but he was a little late to see each other, and his face became serious, "This battle is over, I please." The surging true yuan collapsed for a while, and Yin Tian punched him, and his fist swung straight forward, bringing up a lot of battle qi.

Yan Wudrunk shadow followed, the thunder hand moved with the momentum, the power of the thunder knot and the fists, suddenly shook the Qiankun, the feet flew up, a pair of fist traces of the picture of the eye, Qu Nanchen's fist burst out, absorbing the subtle starry qi, condensing and strength, the trajectory is like silk flying around, it seems to be a temptation, attacking his left ribs, but in fact, he shocked his body with force, just to break through the defense and bombard this punch.

The mourning thunder hand was like an eagle back, resisting this punch, and venting back, leaving no effort behind. Qu Nanchen secretly palpitated, and unconsciously he grabbed the true meaning and pulled it away.

Yan Wudrunk shook his head and smiled, those feet kicked hard, and it was a side attack, and he had already used the magic of the thunder hand in the battle for the list of the young generation of the major forces of the Li family, and the thunder broke Tianjue roared like a torrent, breaking his shoulder. Once again, it caused thunder and lightning to move in mid-air, and the sky flickered dark.