Chapter Forty-Seven: The Battle of the Dragon
Nangong Yuxuan's expression was extremely gloomy, and the whole person was like an out-of-body blade, filled with evil aura. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Nangong Chen glanced at him, his eyes shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but have an illusion in his heart, the soft sword in his hand, could it be a living thing, there was a poisonous snake wandering in front of him, opening his teeth and dancing his claws!
"This is..."
On the VIP seat, the Sanmen Elder showed a surprised expression.
Nangong Hongyu raised his head and said proudly: "This is my Nangong family's unique blood refining method, based on the spirit beast spirit, the master's essence blood feeds, casting supreme divine soldiers, only a very small number of people, with excellent luck, can cultivate successfully." ”
The old man of the Beigong family was slightly surprised, and praised: "This not only requires excellent talent, but also, it is related to the individual's physique, it must be an innate blood body, and the bloodline condensation can only cultivate this technique." ”
The Tianshui Palace elder on the side showed a cold look and sneered: "Such a vicious technique can only be possessed by your Nangong family. ”
Hearing this, Nangong Hongyu's eyes flashed, and he snorted coldly: "That's not it, it's much better than some people's yin and evil exercises..."
The young woman's eyes were cold, and she was murderous: "What, do you want to have two tricks with me?"
"I can't ask for it!"
The two were tense, and for a while, the scene became awkward.
Li Yuntian, who closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his eyes, his sword eyebrows were furrowed, and he said slowly: "You want to do it here?"
The two were slightly stunned, each snorted coldly, and said no more.
The old man of the Beigong family turned his head and sneered secretly, obviously not intending to persuade him.
However, the old man suddenly shook his body, almost stood up, and looked at the two of them with a lot of charm.
Nangong Chen? Nangong Zhengxin's son vaguely remembers...
Isn't the battle between the Nangong family and Tianshui Palace precisely because of Nangong Chen, a son of evil?
"Hehe, I watched a drama this time. The old man of the Beigong family said secretly in his heart.
......
Above the ring.
Nangong Yuxuan sneered, and said in his heart: "I will defeat him no matter what today, and I will torture him psychologically... To death!"
"Now, are you going to take the initiative to hand over the things?" Nangong Yuxuan stretched out his hand, but at his arm, a blood-colored soft sword flickered.
Nangong Chen smiled and shook his head.
Swish!
At the moment when Nangong Chen shook his head, Nangong Yuxuan's eyes were completely cold, and his body suddenly disappeared, like a colorful butterfly flying, suspended in mid-air, and the blood jade soft sword in his hand also whined.
Bang!
The fiery red true qi swept in, exuding fiery fluctuations, and went straight to Nangong Chen's chest.
Nangong Chen saw that he was attacking fiercely, his eyes were also cold, and on the palm of his hand, a white fierce true qi suddenly appeared, and then a crescent-shaped ice blade was formed.
Whoa!
If it crashed into the pool water, it was submerged in it, and under the entanglement of the fiery red true qi, the ice blade directly turned into a little bit of frost, permeating the ring.
Nangong Chen's body also trembled slightly, and then took a few steps back, only to feel that the true qi in his body had been withdrawn, and a faint blood qi rushed up to his throat.
"The Great Perfection of the Innate Realm!"
Everyone gasped, their eyes stared at Nangong Yuxuan, and they were quite surprised in their hearts, how old is this person, and his talent is so high, he has reached the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm.
A moment later, the Nangong family disciple jumped up and shouted, revealing a look of adoration.
There are only a very few people, and what is even more surprising is that why Nangong Chen can withstand Nangong Yuxuan's fierce blow in the middle of the congenital stage?
A gentle breeze blows...
A look of surprise flashed in Nangong Chen's eyes, the guess in his heart was wrong, the young man in front of him had already entered the realm of innate great perfection.
In just three months, the progress has been so rapid that it can no longer be described as a genius, and can only be compared to a demon in the eyes of others.
"It's a bit of a skill, no wonder it's always this annoying look, I was originally going to officially show my strength in the quarterfinals, but you really don't like it to me, it seems that I still won't give you that kind of opportunity. Nangong Yuxuan said in a sinister voice, and then he fell to the ground, and the fiery red true qi poured out of his body, and that kind of true qi oppression directly shrouded Nangong Chen, looking at this look, he planned to kill Nangong Chen directly here.
Swish!
Nangong Yuxuan did not hesitate at all, the true qi surged, the soft sword in his hand surged rapidly, becoming a spiral, and the fiery red true qi exploded violently, faintly forming a fire snake, and then, Nangong Chen clenched his palms and killed Nangong Yuxuan fiercely.
The sword qi was extremely soft and could cut into the flesh and blood against the skin, but Nangong Chen didn't put it in his eyes at all, because his gaze gradually turned gray, and a faint gray true qi overflowed!
Rumble!
In his rage, he saw that the air in front of him was stagnant, and at one moment, his hands were put together in vain, and a cold voice came out of his mouth: "Battle skill, shatter the sky!"
Airplanes!
A white giant claw came out of his hand, causing Nangong Yuxuan's body to stiffen for a moment, and there was also a hint of surprise in his eyes: "How is it possible for the White Tiger Cliff Battle Technique, and the killing intent has been condensed!"
However, the astonishment only lasted for a moment, and he noticed that his body was injured, and immediately sneered: "The small skill of carving insects is just hurting people's bodies, it doesn't matter!"
Bang!
During the fluctuation of the true qi, it directly shattered the true qi, Nangong Yuxuan's eyes showed a cold light, the offensive remained unchanged, and he threw the blood jade soft sword fiercely, but that kind of instantaneous blocking, Nangong Yuxuan's offensive was obviously weakened.
This time, in the face of Nangong Yuxuan's hard blow, Nangong Chen did not choose to dodge, and in his gray eyes, a cold light suddenly flashed, and it also had an ice attribute that quickly surged.
In vain! He wrapped a gray-white aura around his hands, and immediately took a step suddenly, and between his palms, two gray tiger shadows gradually appeared, slamming into Nangong Yuxuan's chest.
"The white tiger surrounds a thousand mountains!"
A low shout came out, and in Nangong Chen's heart at this time, there was only a momentum, and the true qi in his body was also like a stream of water tumbling, condensing towards his arm, and then blasting out.
The two violent true qis, like the wild beasts of the ancient period, ran wildly, flashing with a domineering light in the palms of their hands.
"Even if I die, I'll take you with me!"
The palm wind whistled by, the fist wind was as fast as thunder and lightning, and finally in the next moment, in the cold and fierce eyes of those two people, it exploded!
Boom!
A loud voice appeared in vain in the field, and a wave of true qi like a violent wind rushed open, and the white jade on the ground shattered, and the surrounding prohibitions also shook violently.
And in the dust falling from the sky, the two figures both trembled violently, and then their bodies staggered and flew out upside down.
Then...
Still undecided!