Xuanyuan Zhantian, who had already ended the game, also stopped at this duel, and said with a slight smile on his face: "Interesting artistic conception, I don't know how that chick will take over." ”

The end of the world is at hand!

Whether people are at the end of the world or close at hand depends on Nangong Ziyue's judgment.

If she judges that the other party is at the end of the world, the countermeasure should be based on accumulating strength to meet the other party's sharp sword from the end of the world.

If you judge that the opponent is close at hand, you should make a quick move, because the distance is close, the opponent's move will definitely be fast, and it will not give him time to react.

The night hung upside down, the moonlight was like water, shining brightly, and every inch was sprinkled, Mo Ziyan came from the sky with a sword, riding the brilliance of the sky.

Where is he, the end of the world or is it just a stone's throw away?

Everything is a long story, but all the reactions are between Sumeru, Nangong Ziyue, and a decision must be made in a very short time.

Otherwise, this sword can make her defeated.

Suddenly, Nangong Ziyue moved, stepped forward with her right foot, and slowly slid out a strange gesture with her left and right hands, as if she was urging some strange martial arts.

There was neither accumulation nor quick moves, what was she going to do, everyone couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Whoa!

In a trance, there was a crisp sound of flowing water, and at some point, around Nangong Ziyue, high mountains stood and lakes flowed.

Nangong Ziyue stands in the middle of the lake, the mountains swim in the water, and people float in the mountains.

Whether the mountains are moving or the water is flowing, or the dusty woman between the mountains and rivers is swaying slightly, and it is indescribable.

If you are at the end of the world, I will flow with the waves, and if you are close at hand, I will not move like a mountain.

You have endless moonlight, the end of the world is close at hand, and the end of the world is close at my fingertips.

I have thousands of mountains and rivers and good scenery, flowing with the waves, or not moving like a mountain, but only in your thoughts.

Xiao Chen's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help blurting out: "What a beautiful artistic conception of the landscape, it suddenly turns passive into active, is this the strength of the eight great families?"

On the seat stage of the seed players, the ten seed players also showed admiring looks, and the son of the Beiming family, Bei Ming, laughed softly: "I have long heard that the Nangong family has a copy of the Ancient Strange Book of Mountains and Rivers, and today it seems that Nangong Ziyue, I am afraid that she has comprehended some of these chapters, and she who is competing for the seed players should not use all her strength." ”

While speaking, he also deliberately glanced at Haotian Sect Yue Chenxi, the woman who squeezed Nangong Ziyue out.

Yue Chenxi smiled indifferently, ignoring Bei Ying's words, Nangong Ziyue didn't have all her strength, how could she use all her strength.

Boom!

On the competition platform, a clear sword roar suddenly sounded, but it was Mo Ziyan's sword, which finally came to Nangong Ziyue's body.

Nangong Ziyue smiled slightly, and gently pushed forward with both palms, as if it had the power to change the world.

The surrounding mountains are moving rapidly, but no, it's not that the mountains are moving, but that the water is flowing too fast.

Everyone's eyes took Nangong Ziyue, which flowed with the waves, as a reference, and they had some kind of illusion, thinking that the mountains were moving.

You come from the ends of the earth, and I will follow the waves, thousands of miles away.

On the competition platform, Nangong Ziyue's curvy body quickly retreated. No matter how fast and powerful Mo Ziyan's sword was, it would always stop at an inch in front of her, and she couldn't move forward.

Above the loud sword roar, there was a sonorous sound, and the powerful sword intent floated out, passing through the wind and thunder barrier and spreading to the surrounding audience.

The long swords in the hands of many swordsmen couldn't help but tremble, and Xiao Cheng's sword intent was more than doubled in power under the blessing of the moonlight.

After a long attack, Mo Ziyan quickly changed his moves, holding the sword with one hand and changing it to two hands, his footsteps were suspended in the air, and a sword was slashed down.

Burning mountains!

The night dissipated, the bright moon was gone, and the scorching sun was shining in the sky, and in a short instant, Mo Ziyan changed his artistic conception.

From the feminine moonlight, it changed to the scorching light of the strongest and most rigid sun, enveloping Nangong Ziyue in it, forcing it to fight hard.

Shout!

Nangong Ziyue stopped abruptly, and for a moment, the mountains did not move, the water did not flow, the mountains were silent, and the waves were not alarmed.

Showing its meticulous control over the artistic conception, with a thousand mountains as the general trend and the lake as the intention, Nangong Ziyue was not afraid of the opponent's hard encounter, and suddenly met it with a punch.

Rumble!

The fists and swords resisted hard, and the violent explosion sounded on the competition platform, and the continuous waves of qi rushed towards the surroundings in waves.

Above the wind and thunder barrier, waves appeared visible to the naked eye, and it was obvious that it had suffered a strong impact.

If it weren't for the enchantment, this power would have impacted out, and I am afraid that some of the closer martial artists in the audience would have been affected.

"It's so powerful, do the top geniuses of the younger generation have such strength?"

"It seems that it is more than an ordinary low-grade martial emperor, and there is no concession. ”

"Compared to them, those rising rookies are undoubtedly a little less impressive. ”

Everyone on the stage was surprised, obviously not expecting that the hard collision between the two would have such a big impact.

Lin Fei, a genius in swordsmanship, looked at the two people on the field, his eyes flashed with a fiery light, and he muttered: "What Master said is really right, there are countless geniuses in the Five Nations Championship, and I really underestimated these people before." ”

Bang!

There was another violent explosion, and in the sky, the scorching sun transformed by Mo Ziyan's artistic conception suddenly shattered into countless sparks.

Heaven and earth returned to darkness, and the distant sunset, golden light, fell on the jousting platform again.

The lake at the foot of Nangong Ziyue is after the microwave ripples, there are no waves, the mountain is still the mountain, and the water is still the water.

One punch and one sword, which is stronger and which is weak, and the judgment is made.

Mo Ziyan, who was pale, fell to the ground, looking not very willing, slapped the martial arts platform with his palm, and rose into the air to kill Nangong Ziyue again.

Woohoo!

The sharp sword light, like a sharp wind blade, swept around, and between the sun and the moon, Mo Ziyan's momentum was unpredictable, and the sword moves were also elusive.

Nangong Ziyue Hao was not flustered, walking between the mountains and rivers, the fist wind came out at will, taking the momentum of the mountains and the meaning of flowing water, and broke Mo Ziyan's sword moves, one move.

Feng Yuan, the son of the Feng family, who is famous for his light skills among the eight great families, looked at the situation in the field and said: "The artistic conception of the mountains and rivers is really strong, Mo Ziyan is afraid that he will not be able to wait for the moment when Nangong Ziyue Mountain is exhausted." ”

Bai Qi smiled and said: "Why wait until the mountains and rivers are exhausted, if he really has the ability, he can split the mountain, cut off the water, thousands of mountains are broken, and ten thousand waters do not flow, Nangong Ziyue will naturally be defeated, but unfortunately he Mo Ziyan does not have this ability." ”

Sima Lingxuan was silent, and he also agreed with Bai Qi's opinion in his heart, although Nangong Ziyue was strong, if it was just like this, it was not an opponent of their level.

Mountains and rivers are immortal!

Nangong Ziyue snorted lightly, no longer preparing to entangle, a column of sky-high water swayed in the lake behind her, and with the immortal momentum of mountains and rivers, her fists slammed over.

One punch is the mountain, the other punch is the water, the mountains and rivers are immortal, only I exist, and a domineering spirit of smiling and arrogant is permeating from Nangong Ziyue's body.

Bang!

Between the transformation of the sun and the moon, the boundless sword momentum derived from Mo Ziyan disappeared under these two fists, spit out two mouthfuls of blood, and fell on top of the wind and thunder barrier, losing the ability to continue fighting.

Nangong Ziyue closed her fists and stood up, the mountain was not there, the water did not appear, and there was only a breeze blowing on the competition platform.

In the huge audience, all the warriors were silent, and the domineering punch just now made too deep an impression on everyone.

It's hard to imagine that such a domineering punch would be made by such a delicate woman.

The final battle of the first day of the game did not disappoint everyone, Mo Ziyan and Nangong Ziyue deserved everyone's wait.

Nangong Ziyue looked at the seeded player's seat, her eyes fixed on Yue Chenxi's face, swept it over, and then gently floated down the competition platform.

That flying gaze, everyone understands, in the primary, the dragon pillar lost the competition, and Nangong Ziyue, who didn't want to expose her strength, was forced to give up the qualification of the seeded player.

But if she doesn't represent her, she is really inferior to Yue Chenxi, she is writing a war letter to Yue Chenxi, and she wants to avenge the other party's revenge for taking her seed.

After tomorrow, the Mountains and Rivers Immortal Fist, against the Chaoyang Dawn Fist, which is at its peak, will be such an amazing battle.

Yue Chenxi, Nangong Ziyue, which is stronger or weaker, makes everyone look forward to it.

The battle between Mo Ziyan and Nangong Ziyue was over, and there were still some sporadic battles left on the field, but they were not outstanding battles.

It was negligible, and most of the martial artists in the field got up and walked outside, talking about today's battle in small groups in groups, and the expressions on their faces were excited.

The water quality of this year's Five Nations Championship is much stronger than the previous one, and the rookies that have emerged are also beyond the reach of the previous year.

Many veteran powerhouses, such as Xie Ziwen, who ranked forty-seventh, and Ma Yuan, who ranked thirty-nine, were picked off on the first day and directly eliminated, which was a big surprise.

With none of the seeded players on the field, the first day of the tournament turned out to be very exciting, which made people look forward to the next day after tomorrow.

The appearance of the nine seeded players will surely make the already fierce knockout match even more miserable.

The rookie who is still hiding his strength will not be able to hide his strength. Whether the rising rookies, Xuanyuan Zhantian, Lin Fei, Xiao Chen, and Chu Chaoyun can really go to the end, is also something that everyone is looking forward to.

Xiao Chen retracted his gaze, and the Great Elder Jiang Chi and the others were also ready to leave.

"Haha, Brother Xiao Chen hasn't seen you for a long time. ”

At this moment, a familiar laughter came, and when he looked back, a jeweled Jin Dabao gently shook the folding fan and dragged his fat body towards this side.

Jiang Chi and the others were not familiar with Jin Dabao, so they said hello and left first.

Xiao Chen looked at Jin Dabao and smiled slightly: "I didn't expect that you would dare to participate in the Five Nations Tournament with your body, and you have passed the first knockout round unbelievably." ”

Jin Dabao smiled, waved his hand and said: "It's a trivial matter, it's just a matter of passing the first level, and you will be surprised when the fat man wins the top ten." ”

"Work hard, our two brothers will strive for the finals. ”