Nan Xuanrui's face changed slightly, now Chen Gong has made his words clear, revealing his fierce side, as the commander of the Nanyuan Legion, Nan Xuanrui has no way to avoid it, and he must show his courage as the overlord of the Nanyuan Legion, the head of the six major legions, and must answer clearly in this matter, otherwise he will fall in front of this Xingkun.

"Don't forget, the Blue Wind Legion also has a chief elder Cheng Yuanhua, does the Dao Leader really think that he can destroy the Blue Wind Legion on his own?" Nan Xuanrui asked in a cold voice.

Nan Xuanrui's words suddenly forced Chen Gong to go back, in order to limit Chen Gong's battle to his personal power and not allow other overseas cultivators to intervene. It's just that Chen Gong didn't care, he had made a lot of preparations, and he hadn't thought of using other overseas forces to kill the Blue Wind Legion, so he snorted coldly and said, "Listen to the Legion Commander, as long as I have the ability to destroy the Blue Wind Legion with the strength of my own faction, the Nanyuan Legion will not interfere?"

Chen Gong's words forced Nan Xuanrui into a corner again. Nan Xuanrui suddenly lost his heart again, he didn't understand why Xingkun was so confident in killing the Blue Wind Legion, you must know that Chengyuan was already an A-level cultivator at the very early stage, and when he stepped into the super A-level, it might be an epiphany or a matter of chance. Even if the Southern Yuan Legion wants to destroy the Blue Wind Legion, don't even think about it if you don't send a few super masters among the elders.

Could it be that this person has the strength of the late stage of the transformation of gods? Impossible, if there is such a terrifying master among the cultivators, how can he be suppressed to such an extent by his own side. The title of the number one in the world has always belonged to Ning Yingbo, the chief elder of his own legion, where is it the turn of these cultivators.

Just thinking of this, Nan Xuanrui's mind flashed with inspiration, thinking of the mysterious beggar who fought against Ning Yingbo many years ago, that person may really have the strength of the late stage of the transformation of gods.

It's just that this thing can't be so coincidental, and then Nan Xuanrui shook his head, secretly blaming himself for being cranky and making a fuss.

"The strength of the Blue Wind Army's transformation is unfathomable, and I think that the relationship between our mecha division and the cultivator has gradually eased, and the old man still advises the Taoist to not start the battle lightly. Nan Xuanrui suppressed many thoughts in his heart and said lightly.

Although Nan Xuanrui's tone was much soothed compared to just now, it made Chen Gong begin to see the strong side of the Nanyuan Legion, especially the last sentence, which expressed the firm attitude of the Nanyuan Legion to intervene.

Gradually easing down?Such nonsense, Nan Xuanrui was actually able to say it, although Chen Gong scolded in his heart, but on the surface, he didn't show the slightest performance, just nodded and said: "Thank you for the kindness of the Legion Commander, as long as the Blue Wind Legion doesn't come to me for trouble, I will naturally not start the war lightly." ”

Nan Xuanrui nodded with satisfaction, thinking that this Xingkun was an interesting person, although the implication of his words was that if the Blue Wind Legion dared to take the initiative to trouble him, he would be polite, but now that he had made his position clear, and had not yet given any promises, at least his goal had been achieved.

Just when he thought that Nan Xuanrui thought that this matter was over like this, and that he could send this villain out, he didn't expect a sentence to suddenly come out of Chen Gong's mouth: "I don't know if Elder Ning Yingbo is in Kunlun Mountain, and I want to learn from him." ”

This sentence made Nan Xuanrui's face change immediately, he was both shocked and angry, and his eyes locked on Chen Gong.

No matter how polite Chen Gong was before, and how many word games he played with him Nan Xuanrui, this sentence now shows his determination to destroy the Blue Wind Legion.

This is a world where everything is about strength, whether it is Chen Gong to kill the Blue Wind Legion, or the Nanyuan Legion to intervene in the battle between the two, in the final analysis, it is still necessary to use strength to speak. As long as Ning Yingbo can't help Xingkun, then Xingkun will dare to kill the Blue Wind Legion unscrupulously.

The reason why Nan Xuanrui dared to be so strong before was because the Nanyuan Army had absolute strength. Now Xingkun proposed to challenge Ning Yingbo, that is, to prove that he has the bargaining chips against the strength of the Nanyuan Legion, once he can fight against Ning Yingbo, then if the Nanyuan Legion really wants to intervene, he will have scruples, and he will have scruples about the huge losses after meddling.

Chen Gong quietly drank his tea, waiting for Nan Xuanrui's reply. He was not afraid that Ning Yingbo would refuse such a challenge. In the eyes of the outside world, Xingkun is already the first person among the cultivators, and Ning Yingbo is the strongest among the mecha divisions, if he refuses, Ning Yingbo can't afford to lose this person, and the Nanyuan Army can't afford to lose this face, even if there is no outsider here, only he Xingkun.

After a long time, Nan Xuanrui's face returned to normal, but the demeanor of the previous generation of masters was gone, and the whole person became like a sharp sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge, which made people dare not face it.

Nan Xuanrui's eyes flashed, forcing him to look at Chen Gong, and his powerful momentum rolled towards Chen Gong, and said, "Dao Commander is really powerful, no wonder the Blue Wind Legion will suffer a big loss." It's just that my Nanyuan Legion is not anyone who wants to challenge it, if there is sincerity and strength, the old man doesn't mind informing the chief patriarch about this. ”

"Oh, what is sincerity, what is strength?" Chen Gong raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically.

"I heard that the Taoist chief has a secret method that can destroy the power of the heart and demons, and if you use this secret method as a color, it is sincere. As for the strength, as long as the Dao Master can pass the old man's level, he will naturally have the strength to let the chief elder make a move!" Nan Xuanrui said coldly.

"Okay!" Chen Gong nodded, using the Seven Emotions Transformation Thunder Technique as a bet, and letting the Nanyuan Legion press the bargaining chip of not interfering with himself to kill the Blue Wind Legion, in his opinion, it was definitely worth it.

When Chen Gong slowly stood up, Nan Xuanrui's momentum was actually suppressed back, and when the energy struck, there was a violent sound of air friction in the hall. Fortunately, this Jade Void Palace was not trivial, and the ordinary energy conflict would not cause any harm to it at all.

Nan Xuanrui's face changed slightly, and his eyes were full of light, and he said, "The Taoist is really worthy of his name, please!"

Out of the Jade Void Palace, Nan Xuanrui didn't say much, and directly put on the mecha and flew towards the heaven and earth where the thick clouds were rolling, and Chen Gong naturally followed.

Breaking through the thick clouds covering the mountains, Nan Xuanrui still had no intention of stopping, and went straight to the sky again, as if he was about to fly straight out of the sky.

High in the sky, the cold wind blew on the skin, like a knife blowing, even if Chen Gong's body was strong, he didn't feel very comfortable, but Nan Xuanrui, who was wearing a mecha and only showed one head, looked much more comfortable.

Nan Xuanrui finally stopped, turned around slowly, his eyes swept towards Chen Gong like a knife, I don't know when there was a crystal sword on the mechanical arm, this sword was almost transparent, without a trace of impurities, emitting bursts of cold air, making the surrounding air become cold.

The weapon used by Nan Xuanrui turned out to be a flying sword refined by the Xuanbing elite, which was born to the point of being yin and cold, but it was the same as Chen Gong's Red Flame Sword, one cold and one hot, one water and one fire, and they were mutually reinforcing.

Chen Gong's eyes narrowed slightly, and his sharp gaze shot at the Xuanbing Sword, looking at it unscrupulously, as if he had an extremely strong interest in this sword.

As soon as Nan Xuanrui's mecha was put on, the fluctuation of the strong spiritual power in his body exploded in an all-round way, and Chen Gong immediately knew Nan Xuanrui's true strength, and he had already entered the A-level among the mecha masters, and it was a quasi-A-level cultivation. It's just that in Chen Gong's eyes, this kind of strength is not to be feared at all, even with the addition of that Xuanbing Sword.

Chen Gong's gaze made Nan Xuanrui very uncomfortable, and he snorted coldly, and the Xuanbing Sword pointed at Chen Gong from afar, swallowing a strong cold light.

At this time, Nan Xuanrui also judged that Chen Gong's cultivation was just the early stage of transformation among the cultivators, and he was very sure in his heart, but he felt a little inappropriate, after all, when Chen Gong killed Yi Tian and Sikong Rui, they should be people with the same strength as him, and the strength should be more than that.

Although Chen Gong has the absolute certainty of defeating Nan Xuanrui, he still doesn't dare to be careless, after all, Nan Xuanrui is the commander of the most powerful Nanyuan Legion, who knows what powerful killing moves he has, if he accidentally lands, it will really be wronged.

When Chen Gong sacrificed the Red Flame Sword, Nan Xuanrui suddenly felt a great increase in pressure, the murderous aura on the Red Flame Sword was like a substance, firmly locking his whole body, as if as long as he moved slightly, the sharp tip of the sword would stab into his body mercilessly.

This is definitely the embodiment of the supreme martial arts, Nan Xuanrui couldn't help but ooze a trace of cold sweat from his forehead, this feeling reminded him of the mysterious old beggar, a super master with super strength Although he has no reputation in the cultivation realm, he can also use martial arts to the point of being superb, and before he makes a move, he can force the master to the point of being at a loss and timid.

Nan Xuanrui felt that time was passing slowly, but his state of mind was getting more and more chaotic, if it wasn't for the cover of the mecha, he would have found that the sweat had soaked his back.

On the other hand, Chen Gong's face was still calm, and he couldn't see a trace of change in his heart in his calm eyes.

The strong battle intent released by the two finally attracted the attention of some other mecha masters in Kunlun Immortal Mountain, and several shadows flew towards the place where the two fought each other.

Nan Xuanrui knew that if he didn't make a move, he was afraid that his momentum would only get weaker and weaker, and in the end, he would have no chance to make a move at all. So finally roared and decided to strike first.

The Xuanbing Sword in his hand flew out of the air, and as soon as the sword was out of his hand, it was divided into countless Xuanbing in a blink of an eye, enveloping the entire heaven and earth, the surface of the Xuanbing was extremely sharp, reflecting colorful brilliance under the sun, beautiful and dangerous, making it impossible for people to look directly at all.

Chen Gong felt that the colorful brilliance filled his vision, and he couldn't see the scene in front of him clearly, and for a while, he had the illusion that he was going blind. This made Chen Gong shocked in his heart, and secretly said that the commander of the Nanyuan Legion was really a bit famous.

It's just that in his hand, he didn't stop at all, and the Red Flame Sword struck out like lightning, transforming into a sword shadow in the sky, guarding himself to the point where the water was impermeable.

The sound of gold and iron echoing sounded one after another like hail hitting the roof tiles.

Nan Xuanrui's move against others can indeed make people busy dealing with it, and the overwhelming attack falls, and I am afraid that even if the people who resist take it all, most of their strength will be consumed.

However, Chen Gong has nine great yuan infants in one, how strong the true yuan power is, the more intensive Nan Xuanrui's attacks are, the more fierce the counterattack he suffers, and the more he can show Chen Gong's strong side.

No matter how powerful Nan Xuanrui is, how can one person resist the joint counterattack of nine powerful masters of the same level.

The countless attacks sent out by Nan Xuanrui were shocked back one by one, as if Chen Gong had stabbed countless swords, it was indescribably uncomfortable, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but flow out of the corner of his mouth.