After hearing Long Ziyi's exclamation, the tall and beautiful monk on the side turned his head to look at her, and asked in a slightly surprised manner, "Senior sister, do you know him?"

It turned out that Ling Xingnan hadn't worn the clothes of a disciple of the Absolute Sword Sect since he came out of the North Peak of the Absolute Sword Sect, nor did he wear the ornaments of the disciples of the Absolute Sword Sect when he went out, so as a senior brother and sister of the same sect, people who were not familiar with him didn't recognize him at all.

Ling Xingnan was just a disciple who had just entered the Absolute Sword Sect, and he was also the most inconspicuous disciple of the Northern Peak of the Five Peaks of the Absolute Sword Sect, so he was simply a strange face in the eyes of many people at this time.

After hearing the tall beauty's question, Long Ziyi nodded and said, "Senior sister, he is a disciple of our Absolute Sword Sect......"

"What? This person is a disciple of our Absolute Sword Sect, why am I not impressed?" the tall beauty pondered.

At this time, Chen Fusong and the other four Nanfeng disciples had also seen Ling Xingnan's face clearly, but they didn't know Ling Xingnan at all, and they thought that the monks of Yunxiao Mountain had deliberately come out to stop them.

"Presumably this brother is a monk from Yunxiao Mountain, right?" Chen Fusong's face instantly squeezed out a hint of a smile, and said to Ling Xingnan.

After listening to Chen Fusong's question, Ling Xingnan immediately shook his head and replied expressionlessly, "I'm not from Yunxiao Mountain!"

"What? You're not from Yunxiao Mountain, where did you get out of the stunned boy, do you know who we are?" Chen Fusong immediately said angrily after hearing Ling Xingnan's answer.

"Yes, you kid dare to come and meddle with our business, but you have eaten the guts of a bear's heart and a leopard?" shouted another monk.

"Hmph, where did the wild boy come from? He dared to make a move on our Absolute Sword Sect disciples? I want to weigh how many catties you have. Take me a palm and try it first......" At this time, the crowd outside the field was fighting. Immediately, a person snorted heavily, and then saw a monk in a blue robe shoot from the sidelines. And swooped straight at Ling Xingnan with lightning speed.

When a person is in the air, he slashes his palm in the air.

The power of this palm is amazing, although it is not the power of the martial arts that is displayed, but the emptying momentum released by pushing it horizontally is extremely powerful.

Ling Xingnan instantly felt a primal aura permeating the air, and it was the majesty emanating from the extremely powerful fire primordial energy.

"It turned out to be a Divine Weapon Realm powerhouse of the Absolute Sword Sect who was attacking me?" Ling Xingnan suddenly realized it, and his heart was really unhappy.

"Ning Zhongjun, be merciful to your subordinates......" When the tall beauty of Xifeng learned from her junior sister Long Ziyi that Ling Xingnan was also a disciple of the Absolute Sword Sect, she immediately shouted.

After all, they cannibalize each other. It's never a good thing, not to mention that it's still in Yunxiao Mountain, and if it spreads, it will have an impact on the reputation of the sect after all.

Helplessly, the blue-robed monk who was called Ning Zhongjun by him acted too quickly, which almost made everyone a little unresponsive.

Ning Zhongjun had the cultivation strength of the first layer of the divine soldier, and he was still in a fit of rage, and when he shot at a fifth-level monk of the god man, there was almost no politeness, which naturally made everyone imagine the result.

Ling Xingnan could also feel Ning Zhongjun's anger towards him. But as soon as he thought that he was also a disciple of the Absolute Sword Sect, although the disciple of Nanfeng and this Ning Zhongjun were really domineering, they were always brothers in the same sect, so it was still not appropriate to make too much trouble. What's more, these people didn't know that he was also a disciple of the Absolute Sword Sect.

Thinking of this, Ling Xingnan didn't have the heart to fight Ning Zhongjun again, but seeing that Ning Zhongjun's strong palm attack was in front of him. had to slip under his feet, releasing the force of the genus to attract the body to dodge.

Then. Ning Zhongjun slashed into the empty air with his thunderous palm, and Ling Xingnan's figure instantly dodged.

Ning Zhongjun saw that Ling Xingnan actually avoided his palm lightly. Sure enough, the anger in his heart was even worse, and he shouted: "Okay, it's better to avoid it...... I see how many times you can avoid it? and try to ...... me a few more times."

After speaking, Ning Zhongjun turned into an afterimage, and rushed straight to Ling Xingnan not far away like a flash of light.

A blue afterimage flashed towards Ling Xingnan like a ghost, and the palm shadow was heavy, and the power of the fire vitality in the void suddenly exploded, and the four of Yun Shan and Nanfeng Chen Fusong, who were close, were also forced to retreat by a wave of scorching air in the air.

"Don't ...... Senior Brother Ning ...... "When Yun Shan saw this scene, he really became anxious and shouted loudly.

However, Ning Zhongjun, who was above the anger, was willing to listen to Yun Shan's shouting, and he only wanted to smash Ling Xingnan's body with one palm.

Under Ning Zhongjun's extremely fast attack, Ling Xingnan immediately pulled away his body and retreated again and again.

The two of them chased around in the center of the platform, one after the other, and the strong fire vitality rushed across the air, and the power was amazing.

Ling Xingnan had been blindly dodging Ning Zhongjun's attack from the beginning, but he didn't expect Ning Zhongjun to continue to attack mercilessly, and the chase became more and more ferocious, and now he didn't even have a chance to speak to him.

Under Ning Zhongjun's stormy attack, Ling Xingnan really had an extremely hard time even dodging, and he could see that Ning Zhongjun was unwilling to give up lightly.

Ling Xingnan, who was forced to dodge everywhere, has been trying to calm things down, but it seems unlikely.

Ning Zhongjun's domineering finally aroused the anger in Ling Xingnan's heart.

"Hmph, don't be rude, I'll give you a few palms......" Ling Xingnan was forced to be helpless, he didn't even dodge anymore, and after turning around and standing, he instantly released a mixed genus yuan force in the dantian in his body, and then pushed out with both palms towards Ning Zhongjun's palm momentum.

Ning Zhongjun turned into an afterimage, coming like electricity, he didn't expect Ling Xingnan to stop running away, and dare to stop and fight with him.

Ning Zhongjun thought that he was a powerhouse in the first-level realm of divine soldiers, where would he take the offensive of Ling Xingnan, a fifth-layer cultivator of gods, in his eyes.

When Ning Zhongjun saw Ling Xingnan's self-conscious push of the palm, he couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart, and said secretly: "Okay, you kid who doesn't know whether to live or die, you came just in ......time."

In an instant, Ning Zhongjun secretly increased the power of the fire energy released in his body by a few points, and a favored fire energy power was implied in Ning Zhongjun's powerful palm, and the power was self-evident.

The Yuan Qi of a Divine Soldier Realm monk and the Yuan Force of a Divine Human Realm monk are two different levels of concepts, and their power is naturally very different.

The elemental force attack of the god-man realm monk can basically be ignored under the genus energy attack of the god-soldier realm monk.

When a Divine Realm monk unleashes an attack of Yuan Force, most of them rely on their bodies and divine weapons to exert their power, and even if they are imperial weapon attacks, their power and distance are very limited. And the Yuan Qi released by the Divine Soldier Realm cultivator can be separated from the body and integrated into the void, covering a wide range and distance, both the attack power and the defensive effect are far from being comparable to the Yuan Force.

Therefore, when everyone saw that Ling Xingnan was fighting with Ning Zhongjun, they all felt that Ling Xingnan was undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg.

At this time, three white lights suddenly shot over the platform square, and above the three white lights stood three Yunxiao Mountain monks who were walking with imperial weapons, namely Leng Yun'er, Xiao Lao and a handsome young man with long hair in black.

Bang......

In the astonished gaze of all the cultivators, Ling Xingnan and Ning Zhongjun collided with the palms that they pushed out horizontally, and then there was a terrifying loud noise.

Sure enough, in the next moment, the bodies of Ling Xingnan and Ning Zhongjun were both shocked by each other's powerful palms and flew out upside down.

Ling Xingnan retreated four or five zhang away, and Ning Zhongjun was also shocked and flew upside down four or five zhang before he stabilized his figure.

The power of the genus in the palm of the two of them was as straight as an explosive air current, and the powerful genus force and genus energy dispersed in all directions, directly stirring up the air flow within a radius of ten zhang into a violent volume, as if a tornado hurricane was blowing.

The four monks of Yunshan and Nanfeng, who were still watching the battle at close range, were directly affected by the power of the two of them, and they were invisibly shaken by the power of the genus of the violent volume in the air, and even the two disciples of Nanfeng who were slightly lower in cultivation were shocked to the ground, and the wolf was abnormal.

After Ning Zhongjun was shaken away by Ling Xingnan's palm, he didn't continue to move, but showed an unbelievable expression, obviously Ling Xingnan only had a fifth-level cultivation of a god, but why was his attack so powerful?

He couldn't figure this out.

And a discerning person can see at a glance that judging from the distance from which the two of them shook each other away just now, it was obviously Ling Xingnan who had the upper hand slightly.

"You...... Who the hell are you?" Ning Zhongjun looked at Ling Xingnan's eyes as if he was looking at a monster, but at this time, he was obviously much less domineering and arrogant.

Ling Xingnan glanced at Ning Zhongjun and said calmly: "Disciple of the Northern Peak of the Absolute Sword Sect, Ling Xingnan ......"

"What, you turned out to be a disciple of the Northern Peak of our Absolute Sword Sect......" Ning Zhongjun was immediately surprised when he heard Ling Xingnan's answer, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"That kid turned out to be a disciple of our Absolute Sword Sect?"

"And you're still a disciple of the North Peak lineage?"

"It turns out that he is Ling Xingnan...... I seem to have heard people talk about him, who is the new disciple of the last class. ”

Under the house outside the platform square, some of the disciples of the Absolute Sword Sect began to talk one after another.

At this time, Yun Shan had already walked in front of Ling Xingnan and asked Ling Xingnan with concern, "Senior Brother Ling, are you ...... Are you alright?"

Ling Xingnan looked at Yun Shan and smiled, and replied, "Senior brother, don't worry, I'm fine......"

After everyone saw Yun Shan step forward, and after listening to his concerned question about Ling Xingnan, it was self-evident that Ling Xingnan was indeed a disciple of the Northern Peak of the Absolute Sword Sect.

"Haha...... I didn't expect to see a good show as soon as I came, but it doesn't matter, everyone belongs to the same family, and if you don't fight, you won't know each other!"

At this time, the handsome young man in black who had just fallen from the sky to the center of the platform square broke the slightly embarrassing situation with one sentence. (To be continued......)