Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Wild Dragon Sword Technique

"Challenge Qin Nan. ”

At this time, to everyone's surprise, Fang Han named and named his surname to challenge Qin Nan.

"Who is Qin Nan?" Most people have this idea in their hearts, they don't know who Qin Nan is.

I saw Fang Han on the battle platform, squinting his eyes and looking at Qin Nan proudly with his nostrils. He had endured it for a long time, first defeated a few shrimps, created momentum, and then challenged Qin Nan, defeating him in one fell swoop, and trampling him to death.

On the stands, Steward Fang and the others glanced at each other, they felt as if they had heard it wrong, and they actually heard the name Qin Nan again.

After all, in the second battle match, the disciples were all numbered instead, so they didn't know the names of these disciples, so they didn't see Qin Nan.

Now, they actually heard Fang Han say that they were going to challenge Qin Nan, so they were immediately surprised.

"That kid isn't dead?" muttered the Grand Steward.

The deputy chief manager and the Fang steward glanced at each other and said in shock: "It shouldn't be, a few of us have joined forces to fight him, and we have already seriously injured him and split down the cliff, but the handsome demon beast has already been arranged to ambush below, how can he still have a chance to live?"

"Maybe it's a mistake, the world is so big, there are people with the same name. But even if that kid really doesn't die, he can't be Han'er's opponent, so I'll watch the battle for the time being. ”

Steward Fang said a word, and the three of them nodded in unison, and then looked at the battle platform.

Qin Nan heard Fang Han say that he wanted to challenge himself, knowing that what should come was still coming, Fang Han hated himself to the bone, and he was puzzled about how he escaped from the ascension, and now it was reasonable to openly challenge him.

As soon as Qin Nan's body straightened, he immediately left to prepare to go to the battle platform, and suddenly, a hand grabbed Qin Nan's arm, it was Song Jianyi.

"Brother, don't go, because you're no match for him. ”

Song Jianyi was lying on the ground at the moment because he was severely injured, his face was in pain. He grabbed Qin Nan because he was worried about Qin Nan's safety, and even he Song Jianyi was not an opponent, didn't Qin Nan find it unpleasant to find it by himself?

When Qin Nan saw Song Jianyi's appearance, he knew that he had good intentions, and he was worried that he was not Fang Han's opponent.

"Well, I abstain. ”

At this time, Qin Nan suddenly said that he wanted to abstain. As soon as these words came out, everyone was disdainful for a while, and they all made sarcastic remarks.

"This guy is also interesting, he knows that it is enough to stop, but he can bear it. ”

"I can endure a fart, I think I'm timid, I'm afraid of being beaten, Fang Han is so powerful, who wants to touch that brow. ”

"That's right, Qin Nan's sixth-stage cultivation can't be Fang Han's opponent, after all, Fang Han is already an eighth-stage master, if he dares to go up, the result will be just looking for abuse, and he can only be beaten into a pig's head. ”

Hearing these rumors, Qin Nan clenched his fists and endured it, but in the end, he finally forgot it, why should he care about what others say?

The reason why he abstained was entirely because of Song Jianyi, because Song Jianyi was injured, and it was not okay if there was no one to take care of him.

"Aha"

Fang Han stood proudly on the battle platform, and when he heard that Qin Nan actually abstained from challenging him, it meant that Qin Nan had already admitted defeat. Suddenly, Fang Han laughed out loud and made an insulting gesture to Qin Nan, who turned a blind eye.

Steward Fang and the others on the high platform immediately burst out laughing when they heard Qin Nan's abstention.

Steward Fang looked angry and said with a smile: "I'll just say, it shouldn't be that Qin Nan, this person must be a novice, and he doesn't even have the courage to fight with my family's Han'er." ”

The deputy manager nodded, complacent, and said: "Han'er's table is good, I think this year's Outer Gate Competition, at least there is no problem in ranking second, maybe the first is possible." ”

At this time, it seems that a big battle is about to usher in on the battle platform.

"Challenge, Wei Jiao. ”

Suddenly, Fang Han spoke again, not only was he challenging continuously, but now the person he was going to challenge was Wei Jiao, who had the city of demon sword fanatics.

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly gasped, and Fang Han finally challenged Wei Jiao. At the outer gate of the Big Buddha Temple, the second knife challenges the first knife, which is a big battle that has been expected for a long time.

Fang Han, he was finally ready to reach the top.

That guard captured Jiao, jumped directly onto the battle platform, and walked towards Fang Han step by step.

Wei Jiaojiao carried his big knife on his back, his face was expressionless, and he walked step by step, every step he took undoubtedly touched the hearts of the people present.

He is the storage of the peak of the outer gate of the Great Buddha Temple, the first-ranked Wei Jiao, the martial arts cultivator, and the martial artist Jiuduan.

Qin Nan also stared at the battle platform motionlessly, and Wei Jiaojiao was finally about to make a move. I don't know how, Qin Nan is looking forward to this person's move, as if he has been looking forward to it for a long time, and the feeling is indescribable.

With the audience watching, they finally arrived.

Fang Han struck first, running violently with a knife in one hand, like a crazy beast, the long knife slashed towards Wei Jiaojiao with a cold light.

At this time, Wei Jiaojiao's figure moved, and he finally came out with a knife.

In an instant, two masters with knives collided together, fierce confrontation, wild, domineering, and strong wind hunting.

"Sweep through a thousand armies. ”

Fang Han's expression was distorted, his flesh height jumped high, his arms opened and closed widely, and he swept out with a sweep.

He didn't use his own sword technique in a decisive battle with Song Jianyi just now, but now he can't fight with Wei Jiao, he must take the lead in making a move to seize the advantage.

"Bang Bang Bang"

When he landed, like rolling thunder in the sky, the swords like water waves roared wildly, blasting through the stone slabs on the ground, and the wind swept towards Wei Jiaojiao.

"Raging Dragon Blade. ”

Wei Jiao's body swung and waved the long knife in his hand, using his own mad dragon sword technique, this martial arts scripture is called the mad dragon sword scripture.

When he landed, the blade was covered with flames, wind and fire, and as Wei Jiaojiao wielded the big knife, when he landed, a shocking aura spread.

Deep, ancient, and vast, this is the essence of the dragon sword technique, as if it comes from a volcano in the ancient world, giving people a deep and bottomless feeling.

As soon as the sword technique came out, the enemy immediately weakened by three points.

"Flame Dragon. ”

Wei Jiaojiao's long knife swung into a fire dragon and swept the entire battle platform, and everyone felt the heat in their faces, as if they were about to be roasted by Wei Jiaojiao's knife technique.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Sweeping through the thousands of armies against the Flame Dragon, there was a violent explosion when he landed, and the entire Great Buddha Temple's martial arts holy land was shaken.

"The dragon ascends to heaven. ”

Wei Jiaojiao's figure stood proudly in the flames, surrounded by fire dragons. He roared softly, like the voice of an ancient demon god, rough and evil, shocking.

I saw a fire dragon as thick as a stone pillar rising from the ground, flying into the sky dozens of meters high, and then suddenly gasped down and pounced on Fang Han on the opposite side.

Wei Jiaojiao just used a knife technique, and he didn't need to stay at all, and took the initiative to send out a second sword to ascend to the sky.