Miss Lance's long smile still lingered in her ears, with an indescribable charm.

However, everyone outside the hotel seemed to feel that in the warm Qinglong City, a cold wind suddenly blew on the ground, and they couldn't help but shiver. They all fell silent, and there was an eerie silence on the field.

However, there are three exceptions.

One is Lin Xuanran, who is already as cold as ice, even if it is cold, it is still ice.

The other two are Nangong and Xiao Feiliu, who are playing the game of "you chase me and hide".

Let's say that after the two of them shook each other hard, Xiao Feiliu, who had suffered a loss, was afraid of the cyan true qi on his fist, so he didn't dare to take Nangong's fist hard, after all, the big fist of the casserole was still covered with a swollen and hot 'pot lid'......

So, he relied on his fat but extremely flexible body to fight a guerrilla war with Nangong.

I have to say that Xiao Feiliu's strategy is correct and the most stable.

But from another aspect, it also happens to best cater to Nangong's state of mind at the moment.

As Liang Zi said, state of mind is also a very important thing.

Many people have a high and profound realm and profound cultivation, but they do not have a state of mind that adapts to them, and they cannot exert fifty percent of their skills when fighting.

And some people are just the opposite, and they can often play extraordinarily when fighting, such as Nangong at this moment.

After the initial panic, Nangong, whose confidence had greatly increased, quickly adapted to this state of battle between cultivators, and then entered a very mysterious state of mind.

A state of mind known as "sealing".

......

Different from the bloody battle in the Dragon City Lord's Mansion, the battle at that time was a battle of life and death, and the slightest carelessness would be blood splashed on the spot, and it was not allowed to think about it for a moment, it was completely based on instinct to fight.

At this time, the battle is a competition, not a life-and-death fight, so in comparison, it seems much calmer.

Therefore, Nangong had more time to think.

In fact, compared to force, Nangong is better at thinking.

At first, I was thinking about how to make a better painting. After encountering the dwarves, think about the dragon's conspiracy and how to deal with it. After leaving Dragon City, he thought about how to find the "Yang Restoration Technique", and after arriving in Qinglong City, he began to think about how to deal with Bai Rong'er's revenge......

All kinds of thoughts, all kinds of concerns, and so on......

Cultivation is a thing that goes against the sky, and the path that a cultivator walks is the path against the sky. Such a mental obstacle is undoubtedly fatal to cultivators.

As Liang Zi said, this is his heart barrier!

If you can't let go of your heart barrier, Nangong's cultivation path will definitely be a murderous path.

But everything in the world has two sides.

Thanks to such a habit of being good at thinking, after that conversation, Nangong, who broke through the barrier of his heart, learned to think about how to fight.

It's a knee-jerk behavior and a habit.

And now, in the battle with Xiao Feiliu, he habitually thinks about some details. For example, what angle, strength and speed should be used to punch in order to be more labor-saving and more effective;

how to adjust your breathing to maintain adequate physical fitness;

how to adjust your pace and body shape to avoid your opponent's punches and set the stage for a punch;

How much True Qi should be attached at what time to ensure that True Qi does not dry up too quickly......

Nangong thought quietly, and then punched quietly.

He only knows one punch, so he only uses this one punch - straight punches!

With each punch, he felt something, and then the next punch started to improve.

Such progress is slow, so slow that outsiders can't even notice it.

In the eyes of outsiders, his steps are still so frivolous, his body is still so flustered, every punch he throws is so clumsy, and every turn he makes is full of flaws......

But Nangong had a pleasant pleasure and was completely immersed in it. It's like a sponge that absorbs combat experience bit by bit, and then grows bit by bit.

According to the words of the cultivation world, it is precisely what he has learned in his chest to confirm what he thinks in his heart, and this is the proof.

Now, just when Liang Zi, who was thrown out of the tree hole by Miss Lance, was patting his chest and shouting "next", Nangong was getting better.

But that's when it happened......

Xiao Feiliu, who had been waiting for an opportunity to fight back, suddenly took a step back flexibly, and after avoiding Nangong's fist, he grabbed the gap where Nangong's old power had exhausted its new strength, pinched his wrist, and shouted: "I finally caught you!"

Since the first fist fight, the battle between Liang Zi and Xiao Yaojing has ended cleanly, but Nangong and Xiao Feiliu have not made physical contact again until now.

In the first contact, Nangong took advantage of a small advantage, and relied on his fists to take advantage of the momentum, chasing Xiao Fei and fleeing all over the ground. But now in the second contact, he finally knows what it means to "come quickly"!

After being caught, Nangong subconsciously threw a punch with his left hand.

The fist came out, and Nangong secretly said: "Oh no!"

If he struggled before Xiao Feiliu could grasp it with all his strength, Nangong would actually have a chance to break free from his control.

But nowadays......

As expected!

I saw Xiao Feiliu laughing, stretched out Pu Kui's big hand to grab it, and firmly grasped Nangong's left fist.

Even if his palm was beaten and swollen instantly, he didn't care, and still laughed to himself: "You finally fell into my hands!"

Nangong, who was feeling remorseful, turned a deaf ear, and the blue light on his body flashed, and he carried enough true qi in his whole body and then struggled to fight!

Xiao Feiliu didn't move at all!

His magic is purely his "muscles", and in layman's terms, he is as powerful as an ox.

Because it is pure, it is even stronger.

Although the two of them are in a similar realm, in terms of strength, Nangong is too far behind!

I saw Xiao Feiliu's hands together, and Nangong's hands fell into his palm.

Then, relying on his huge size and strength, he lifted it with one hand, and Nangong was suddenly hung up like a sandbag. Xiao Feiliu laughed loudly: "Haha...... Do you still want to run? Admit defeat quickly, and I'll let you go!"

As he spoke, he held Nangong in one hand and shook it a few times. When he was done, he stood there laughing.

This action ......

At this time, Li Haofan, who had been silently watching the wooden man on the sidelines just now because of the appearance of Lance, suddenly came to life.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and then with a strange smile, he said to Li Zeyu beside him: "Zeyu, look...... I remember the last time I went to your house to eat, your mother seemed to be shaking like this before killing chickens......"

Li Zeyu's eyebrows jumped, but he didn't speak.

He also seemed to have learned Li Haofan's trick of pretending to be a wooden man, looking at his nose and nose, and after half a sound, he said silently: "Concentrate on watching the battle...... Let's see how Nangong gets out of trouble. ”

"Stop!"

As if hearing a conversation between the two of them, as Li Zeyu's voice fell, Liang Zi shouted: "We recognize ......"

"We will not admit defeat!"

Nangong, who was dizzy from trembling, suddenly let out a loud shout and interrupted Liang Zi's words. There was a firmness in his tone that could not be refused!

Liang Zi was stunned when he heard this, raised his head, and saw the resolute light in his eyes.

Then, the corners of her mouth slowly rose in a beautiful arc, and her smile was like a flower.

At this time......

"Haha...... Brother Nangong, it seems that if I don't give you a few blows, you won't admit defeat! Okay then......"

Xiao Feiliu, who had the winning ticket in hand, laughed again, and then kindly reminded: "I'm very heavy, if you can't support it, then sue me, I'm afraid I'll kill you if I accidentally kill you!"

"Come on, Brother Xiao!" Nangong replied with a smile, but his mind spun quickly, thinking about countermeasures.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and then he thought of a possibility: he could only fight for it...... There is still a long way to go, how can you admit defeat in the first battle?!

Never!

At this moment, Xiao Feiliu's casserole-sized fist had already hit his chest.

Nangong's pupils shrank instantly, staring at Xiao Feiliu's fist and roaring: "If you really save zài...... Then come out to me!