Although the crystal spirit condensed in his mind on the first night may not be comparable to Nangong Bingyu in terms of spiritual power, the two of them must be better at attracting Zhou Tian's energy at the same time, but at this time, the former controls the tornado storm, telling the whirlpool formed by the rotating storm is like a black hole, frantically devouring Zhou Tian's energy.

That's right, Tornado Storm can frantically absorb Zhou Tian's energy, and even forcibly seize Zhou Tian's energy mobilized by Nangong Bingyu to strengthen himself.

The tornado storm was controlled by the first night, which was equivalent to him forcibly grabbing the energy mobilized by Nangong Bingyu.

Can't wait any longer, this is what Nangong Bingyu thought in her heart, she snorted, and the energy sword condensed after the nine swords were united stabbed down.

Suddenly, the terrifying sword intent permeated out, and even the terrifying tornado storm had a tendency to stagnate in the face of this powerful sword intent.

That's not all, the sword wings behind Nangong Bingyu are also integrated into the energy sword, and this increases the power of the energy sword.

The energy sword stabbed straight down, piercing the sky and the earth, so not arrogant.

Before the energy sword arrived, the sword qi erupted first.

Thousands of sword qi, like thousands of small swords, each one is relatively powerful, even if you exert the golden light of the body protection with all your strength on the first night, you may not be able to resist it.

Even if they can resist one or two or even dozens of sword qi, there are thousands of sword qi, and the ants swallowing the elephant can generally shatter the golden light of the protective body and then kill the owner who casts the golden light.

In a word, if there was no further action at this time on the first night, then he would be directly killed by thousands of sword qi, not to mention the terrifying energy sword and the nine ancient swords in one.

The first night moved, and there were words in his mouth: "Dapeng rises with the wind one day, soars up to 90,000 miles, and the third type of marksmanship of the dragon gun is named - Fuyao!" ”

As he spoke, the spear of the first night lifted up to the sky, and his whole body spun, spinning with the tornado, and faster and faster.

As it swirled, the tornado actually began to shrink, and soon covered the first night to form a large energy gun.

The terrifying spear power diffused with the high-speed rotation of the energy gun, like a series of knives.

As the energy spear was completely formed, a terrifying aura that was not weaker than the energy sword condensed by Nangong Bingyu flowed out.

After the energy spear was fully formed, the first night with the spear soared, facing the energy sword that fell from the sky.

The energy sword intent is pervasive, and there is a great sword that pierces the power of the earth, which is extremely terrifying!

The energy gun is vigorously sprayed, and there is a tendency to break through the sky with a big shot, and it is domineering!

The tip of the needle is on the same footing!

The terrifying spear energy generated by the high-speed rotation of the energy spear easily crushed thousands of sword qi, and then directly encountered the energy sword.

The two collided like a comet hitting the earth, and the terrifying energy raged, and the entire martial arts platform was violently shaken, and the stirred air waves swept the audience, so that outsiders could not see what was going on here, and only Tong Tian, Nangong Bingyu's father and other extremely powerful bigwigs could see what was happening in the field.

There was a clattering sound, and the energy greatsword and energy spear showed traces of cracking, and then completely shattered, and even more terrifying energy swept out.

However, on the first night, Nangong Bingyu's attack still did not stop, and the pitch-black spear collided with the great sword of nine ancient swords in one.

The sound of a clash of gold and stone sounded, crisp as a dragon's groan, the gun intent and the sword intent collided, and an even more terrifying energy was vented.

Moments later, the first night came to an abrupt end, and then it fell like a meteorite, even faster than the previous one.

On the first night, when it landed on the stage, the earth trembled, and a large pit three or four feet deep appeared.

There was a violent cough, and his face turned red like blood for the first night, and then he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was a little sluggish.

But on the first night, he forced himself to stand up straight, and the spear was stationed, and he didn't fall!

Although he was sluggish, his eyes were never clearer than they had been on the first night, and he looked up at the sky, to be precise, at the shadow on the sky.

In the face of the terrifying shot of the first night, even if it was the energy sword condensed by Nangong Bingyu with all its might, she could not completely suppress it, and under the terrifying force, she only felt a tightness in her chest, and then a mouthful of blood also spurted out, learning to sprinkle the sky, like red petals.

Nangong Bingyu involuntarily rose into the air like a kite with a broken string, and it took a long time before she began to land, to be precise, she fell, falling extremely fast, and at this time she had time to calm down the surging energy in her body.

After that, he used the residual spiritual power to control the ancient sword to drag himself, and only then did he slow down the speed of his fall step by step, otherwise falling from such a high altitude would be able to smash her into flesh at just a terrifying speed, even if his physique was much stronger than that of ordinary body refining stage cultivators after the late stage of body refining.

Finally landed on the ground, Nangong Bingyu couldn't help coughing violently, and her pale face was a little flushed, a strange flush!

Obviously, under the previous blow, Nangong Bingyu also suffered extremely serious internal injuries, but he just suppressed himself.

Rao is like this, she also needs to rely on holding the long sword in her hand to keep herself from falling, which is not much different from the first night.

At this time, Nangong Bingyu was extremely tired, and the pain was unbearable, but she didn't say a word, stubbornly not letting herself fall.

The same was true on the first night, two equally stubborn people looked at each other, both wanting to see who could not hold it up first and fell first.

Whoever falls first will naturally lose, and at this time, both of them stubbornly refused to admit defeat, which is not quite the same as what was discussed before.

For a long time, neither of them fell, and they began to slowly adjust their breath to repair their injuries, and the two were also equal at this point.

Although his physique was a few points stronger than Nangong Bingyu because he had three crystals, especially the crystal at the heart, which could nourish the whole body, but after all, he had just broken through to the refining stage on the first night, and the advantage of his physique at this time was not obvious compared to Nangong Bingyu.

After all, Nangong Bingyu is a monk in the late stage of body refining, and she has two crystals, and her body is not much worse than the first night, and the Qi she refines is more pure, which is more beneficial to healing injuries.

Both have their own advantages, and recovery from injuries is equally equal.

In this way, the two stared at each other unconvinced, while at the same time recovering from their injuries as much as possible.

It is worth mentioning that because of the need to suppress the surging energy and injuries in the body, the two of them could not speak for the time being, and could only stare at each other with wide eyes.

In the eyes of outsiders, the two of them are tense and no one is convinced, and it is very likely that there will be a dragon fight next.

Only a big man of the level of the city lord and Dr. Murong can see that the two of them are already at the end of the crossbow on the first night, but neither of them admits defeat and holds on.

After a long time, Nangong Bingyu took the lead in regaining the ability to speak, but he just said word by word: "The marksmanship I just comprehended is good, very strong." ”

"You, your swordsmanship is also very good, very strong."

Not to be outdone on the first night, I couldn't help but cough violently as soon as I finished speaking, and then vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"It's been a while since I comprehended this sword, and you've only recently comprehended it, so you've won."

"I was able to cast this shot with the help of a tornado cast by the light dance, and it was with the help of others, not to mention that I didn't win against you."

"You have just broken through to the body refining stage, and you have not yet stabilized the realm, plus my realm is higher than yours, such a result is already considered a loss for me."

"It's not that you don't know my situation, the realm or something doesn't have a big impact on my strength, even if I stabilize the realm and even break through to the late stage of body refining, it's almost the same as now, and even if there is no one to help me at that time, I may not be able to use a shot."

"It seems that you have also awakened the wind attribute gene, and even refined the wind attribute Qi in the crystal of the heart, which means that you can cast the tornado storm by yourself, and it will take time for me to condense the sword intent and energy sword, and I can use marksmanship or swordsmanship."

"That's true, which means that I will be able to use this shot alone in the future, haha......"33

"Look at your smugness, you look like a villain."

"I'm happy, after all, I've learned a new marksmanship, and the power is still very good."

Silence, silence for a long time, Nangong Bingyu nodded sincerely: "To be able to comprehend such a marksmanship, and it is almost the most suitable for the strength of the wind attribute genes, you are indeed talented." ”

"You have comprehended Kenshin, and you have mastered more swordsmanship than me, speaking of which, your comprehension and talent are much higher than mine."

"Are we flattering each other? Since they are touting each other, why don't you admit defeat and hold on to me? ”

"Ahem, one yard to one yard, aren't you also holding on?"

"Who said I was holding on, don't you think I'm seeing that you're hurt and can't bear to bully you again?"

"I was at a disadvantage when I was fighting, and I didn't see you unbearable?"

blurted out on the first night, and without waiting for Nangong Bingyu's face to change, he continued: "So I judge that you are also holding on, otherwise you would have beaten me up if I was so angry." ”

"Okay, you're right, I'm just holding on, I'm at the end of the crossbow now, and I can fall down at any time."

Nangong Bingyu said, her voice became lower and lower, and her face became more and more pale, and even blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth from time to time.

"I'm in a similar situation."

He didn't hide it on the first night, and he lowered his voice when he thought of something: "Do you want me to fall down first and let you win, it seems that you win more important than me." ”

"There's no need, I'm not uncommon to let the victory, especially the one you let in, it's too bad."

"Speaking of which, I'm like a weak chicken, alas, forget it, I don't care about you, or let's get down to business, is it possible that we have been holding on like this?"

"It's nice to have a chat alone."

The city lord and Yang Ye had naturally seen their situation on the first night, and they left after knowing that the two of them had no strength to fight again, so there were only the two of them left on the entire martial arts stage, and if they lowered their voices, they didn't have to worry about others being able to hear them.

"Okay, let's chat, tsk, your sword box is pretty good, it's very stylish to carry it on your back, it's much more fancy than me carrying a spear."

"If you like, I can lend you a few days to carry it, and you can do it well."

"Forget it, a gentleman doesn't take people's favor."

"You don't seem to be a gentleman either."

"You're kind of looking down on people."

"I'm just telling you the truth, by the way, the gun trick and name of your previous shot are the ones you said before, don't change it?"

"Do you have a better gun and a name?"

"I don't think so."

"That's it."

"I feel like you're a little sassy, and I can't help but want to beat you up."

"Ahem, you can't move yet, if you can, you will come and beat me up a long time ago, not to mention that even if you can move, I may not be at your mercy."

"Let's talk about marksmanship, the gun intent and gun skills are very good, and the name Fuyao is also very vivid, very good."

"I think so, too."

“……”

Next, the two chatted about something casually, looking imperfect, they were not in a hurry, but the audience under the stage couldn't help but urge, and some even said that they began to fake fights, among which the screams of the people from the Night Evil and Dragon Teng Mercenary Group were the loudest.

Some people died, but not completely......