The two swords separated, and the two looked at each other from a distance.

Nan Xuanrui's face was a little pale, his mouth was covered with blood, his eyes were no longer as sharp as just now, and the Xuanbing Sword in his hand pointed at Chen Gong, but he didn't have the momentum of moving forward just now, indicating that he had already developed cowardice in his heart.

And Chen Gong was still the same as before the fight, calm and calm, his face was calm, and the Red Flame Sword also pointed at Nan Xuanrui motionlessly.

At this time, the figures in the sky flickered, and more than a dozen people suddenly appeared in the sky, with high and low strength, watching the battle from afar.

Among this group of people, the lowest strength is only a quasi-B-level cultivator, and the highest strength is a young man who is stepping on a cyan mecha, clear and free, with a face like a crown of jade, and his eyes are restrained, the whole person seems to be a naïve teenager, but he has the wisdom to see through the vicissitudes of the world.

As soon as this young man arrived, Chen Gong immediately felt alarmed, smelled a strong aura of danger, and a trace of ripples appeared in his heart, which was originally level.

Among these dozen mecha masters, if there was anyone who could threaten Chen Gong's life, it was only that young man.

Nan Xuanrui had already retreated, but when he found that Chen Gong was distracted to inspect the people watching the battle, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, his eyes flashed coldly, and he immediately sacrificed the Xuanbing Sword in his hand again and attacked Chen Gong directly.

Although Chen Gong lost the opportunity, he did not panic, the Red Flame Sword in his hand came first, and stabbed at the roaring Xuanbing Sword.

Nan Xuanrui saw that Chen Gong's counterattack was fierce, and his momentum was like a rainbow, but he was an old man, and there was no possibility of changing his moves, a sinister smile flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly opened the mecha and shot out a golden light, which was like a rope, and as soon as it came out, it shuttled through the air like a flying dragon.

Chen Gong was shocked by the powerful energy fluctuations emitted by the golden light in an instant, his face suddenly changed, and he opened his mouth to spew out a black light.

This black light is naturally the Taishan Seal, but it has been fused with Sikong Rui's black light sword body, and now it is even more powerful than in the past.

As soon as the seal of Mount Tai came out, the sky was black, as if the end of the world was coming. However, the golden light was extremely flexible, silky as a snake, and with the fierce suppression of the Taishan Seal, it couldn't be stopped, and it directly bypassed the Taishan Seal with a bang, and went straight to Chen Gong.

Chen Gong's two most proud magic weapons were the Red Flame Sword and the Taishan Seal, all of which had now been sacrificed, so he had no choice but to reach out and grab the golden light.

The Red Flame Sword slammed into the Xuanbing Sword, and a blazing energy went along the sword body, through Nan Xuanrui's mecha, and directly into his body, causing Nan Xuanrui's body to surge in qi and blood, and his spirit was turbulent, and with a pop, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, throwing it backwards.

Just when a little blood spilled into the sky, Nan Xuanrui in mid-air burst out: "Bundle!" There was a smug smile on his pale face.

Chen Gong suddenly felt that the space around his body was all imprisoned, and the energy of that ray of energy radiated from the golden light, turning into ropes one after another, and actually wrapped up along the arm that held the golden light, making Chen Gong's true yuan power stagnate.

At this moment, the golden light revealed the body of its golden rope, and suddenly bound Chen Gong firmly, and the huge energy blocked his true yuan power, making him unable to break free.

Chen Gong's face changed, but his heart became more and more calm, knowing that if he couldn't get out of trouble this time, he was afraid that the Nanyuan Army would not mind killing him, the number one master of the newly rising cultivation realm, on this Kunlun Immortal Mountain.

Fortunately, although the power of this golden rope is strong, it is not without flaws, at least Chen Gong has twice as many meridians as ordinary people, and the true yuan power in these meridians is not completely imprisoned, so he can also urge some life-saving means.

Chen Gong's mind moved, and a colorless and transparent drop of water appeared on his fingertips, and then floated silently into the distance.

"Hahahaha!" Nan Xuanrui's smug laughter came from the air, the momentum of victory and defeat was so reversed, how could he not be surprised, how could he not be ecstatic.

Nan Xuanrui, who was pale and had blood stains on the corners of his mouth, was full of smugness in his eyes, and flew towards Chen Gong, but his expression soon changed dramatically, and all the smugness in his eyes turned into horror, and he screamed, coming fast, going faster, and fleeing like the wind.

It's a pity that he is already half a step late, that person is colorless and transparent, and it is a cold thing, with Nan Xuanrui's Xuanbing Sword as a cover, how can it be so easy to be discovered.

In addition, Nan Xuanrui turned from defeat to victory, and his mood fluctuated greatly, and he regarded Chen Gong as a thing in his pocket, a prisoner of the lower ranks, who would have thought that his true yuan was so strong that he could still cast such a powerful magic weapon.

Boom! Ten thousand thunders are in unison, and the heavens and the earth change color.

Even if Nan Xuanrui is the commander of the Nanyuan Legion, the mecha methods are extremely powerful, but he was caught off guard and fell into this sea of thunder, he was in a hurry, but he was hit by lightning several times in an instant, his hair was chopped and scattered, blood was vomited, and the mecha was seriously damaged, and he was indescribably embarrassed.

Under such circumstances, Nan Xuanrui could only respond to the thunder attack with all his might, how could he still control the golden light rope, and suddenly the energy on the rope was loosened, Chen Gong Zhenyuan was shocked violently, and finally got out of trouble, and directly put this golden light into the storage ring.

This golden rope is the treasure at the bottom of the box of the Nanyuan Army, which is an imitation of the ancient treasure bundle of the Kunlun faction, and it is made after cracking it with technology, and it is named the bundle of immortals, which is very powerful. Although it is only an imitation, if the energy is enough, even if the master of the late stage of the transformation of the god is on the way, don't think about breaking away.

Originally, this Nan Xuanrui used a trick to trap Chen Gong, whose strength was better than him, and the people who watched the battle from a distance were the same as Nan Xuanrui, thinking that Chen Gong was in a catastrophe, after all, they were very clear about the power of the immortal rope, but they didn't want to blink an eye, the situation took a sharp turn, and Nan Xuanrui fell into the sea of thunder, full of dangers, but Chen Gong had already escaped from the predicament.

Chen Gong got out of the trap, laughed, directly sacrificed the Taishan seal, and smashed it towards the top of Nan Xuanrui's head with a roar.

Everyone's faces changed suddenly, and they flew over one after another.

The Taishan seal was suspended above Nan Xuanrui's head but did not fall, and the huge pressure was greater than the ten thousand thunders, making his scalp numb, but with the ten thousand thunders around him, he had nowhere to escape. It's just that he knows very well in his heart that this is Kunlun Immortal Mountain, the base camp of the Nanyuan Army, no matter how arrogant this Xingkun is, he definitely doesn't dare to take his life here.

"Legion Chief, don't leave now, let alone when!" Chen Gong shouted beside him.

Nan Xuanrui knew that Chen Gong was here to help him get out of trouble, and he shouted angrily at the moment, and the Xuanbing Sword in his hand rushed forward to kill, transforming into a debut Dao Xuanbing, separating the vast sea of thunder, and he didn't have to worry about the thunder above his head, just rushed forward.

Nan Xuanrui rushed out of the thunder sea with a disgraced face, the mecha was broken, and he was covered in blood, although he felt very uncomfortable, but he had to admit that he had lost completely this time, and he had to receive the love of others, otherwise in the thunder sea, ten thousand thunders bombarded, even if he didn't die, he had to take off a layer of skin.

"The old man lost, so he went to inform the chief patriarch and explain the intention of the Taoist chief. Nan Xuanrui simply said directly.

"No need, this seat has already come!" The handsome young man who had made Chen Gong wary of it floated in, and he didn't see any dissatisfaction on his face.

"Xingkun paid a visit to Elder Ning, I have admired the name of Elder Ning for a long time, and I finally had the honor to see him today. Chen Gong had already expected the identity of this young man, and immediately bowed and saluted.

"Xingkun is really polite, this seat has long heard that there is a powerful person overseas, and when I saw it today, it really deserves its reputation. Ning Yingbo replied.

"I came rashly to disturb Elder Ning today, and I ask Elder Ning not to blame. Chen Gong said again.

When Ning Yingbo heard this, he said with a solemn face: "The intention of the real person to come to my Nanyuan Legion is already known to this seat. It is said that the matter between the Blue Wind Legion and the real person, my Nanyuan Legion has no right to interfere, but in this game, many things are still involuntary, please forgive the real person. ”

Ning Yingbo spoke straightforwardly, unlike Nan Xuanrui City, which was deep and calculating, which immediately made Chen Gong feel good. But after thinking about it, if it weren't for this kind of mind and bearing, I am afraid that I would not be able to cultivate to the realm of the first person of the mecha master.

At that moment, Chen Gong was not polite, and said very simply: "If I lose this battle, I will sacrifice the method of restraining the power of the demons, and I will no longer go to Laoshan Mountain." If you win by luck or get a draw, then you have to dare to ask the Nanyuan Legion not to meddle in the matter between me and the Blue Wind Legion. ”

"Okay!" Ning Yingbo shouted, his eyes opened suddenly, his essence soared, and his gaze seemed to shoot towards Chen Gong.

Chen Gong was not afraid, and raised his eyes to look at Ning Yingbo.

The four eyes intersected in pairs in mid-air, causing the surrounding space to vibrate, and the wind rose from the ground.

"Haha!" Chen Gong looked up to the sky and smiled, a wave of arrogance rose to the sky, and threw the collected immortal rope back to Nan Xuanrui, and then flew to a higher place, holding the Red Flame Sword in his hand, waiting for the battle.

This battle is a bit risky, but it is by far the best solution. Moreover, back then, Hong Qigong could defeat Ning Yingbo with the cultivation of the middle stage of the god transformation, although Chen Gong was not as good as a generation of grandmasters like Hong Qigong in the martial arts, but how to say that he also had the heat of Hong Qigong's six or seven points, and there were advantages that Hong Qigong did not have.

With his strong True Yuan Force, strong physical body and comprehension of the Tao of Yin and Yang Taiji, Chen Gong believes that even if he is slightly inferior to Hong Qigong in martial arts, his strength should be above Hong Qigong back then, and with the Red Flame Sword, a divine weapon, even if he can't defeat Ning Yingbo, he may not necessarily lose.

What's more, this battle does not necessarily have to defeat Ning Yingbo, as long as he lets the top management of the Nanyuan Legion know how powerful he is, and let the Nanyuan Legion know what price he will pay to intervene in the affairs of the Blue Wind Legion, his goal will be achieved. What's more, even if he is defeated, he can also take the opportunity of teaching the Seven Emotions Thunder Technique to restrain the power of the demons to probe the bottom of the Nanyuan Army.

Ning Yingbo's body moved, and at the same time as he floated up, the cyan mecha had already covered his body, and it looked like the structure was much simpler than the mecha of an ordinary mecha master, but the power it exuded was even stronger.

The two of them were far away in mid-air, both of them looked indifferent and calm, and only their eyes glanced towards each other with extremely sharp eyes.

Ning Yingbo was not using the most common lightsaber or specially made flying sword of mecha masters, but a light whip, just a random volley in the air could make Chen Gong feel a huge majesty, and he felt that no matter how he shot, the light whip could roll himself up.

Chen Gong was secretly shocked in his heart, this Ning Yingbo is really powerful, he is worthy of being the first person in the mecha division, and he can fight with a legend like Hong Qigong, but I don't know if with Hong Qigong's current strength, Ning Yingbo still has the ability to take over his old man's attack.