The battle began in silence and advanced to a climax in an instant.

Nian Dye Dye is surrounded by flames, although he is young, he has a cave inheritance, and his strength should not be underestimated.

And the evil boy Twenty-Nine is naturally not a simple person, and even constantly stirs up the wind whirlwind to fuel the fire.

Compared with the teenage years, the dog Twenty-nine who plays with the fire is more like a child.

Another battlefield.

It's not the first time that Nan Xiao has fought with a powerhouse in the realm on the other side, and even the victory rate is not low.

But at this time, she felt a little pressured.

Huzi's divine power and physique are too powerful, and he can't even see the flaws in his eye technique.

"Bang! ——”

"Bang bang! ——”

"Bang bang bang! ——”

The tiger strode forward and ran forward, and he really had the courage of the tiger to come out of the mountain.

Its bare hands are like sharp blades, and the wind it brings implies a sharp edge, approaching Nanxiao's door.

The power was too strong, and the wind blocked the surroundings, leaving Nan Xiao in the quagmire.

This kind of restraint is much more domineering than the strange force field of Cao Changxue's cultivation of the Luohe Xuanjing in the Qingya Blessed Land.

Nan Xiao raised her head, a few drops of sweat dripping from her forehead, and the pressure came from the outside in.

Stepping on the antelope horns in the seven steps of the god, he struggled to toss and turn in the square inch, and finally broke through the confinement before the arrival of Huzi's fists.

There is no need to guess, it can be seen that Huzi has practiced mortal martial arts, and like Nan Xiao, he entered the Tao with martial arts.

The punch struck again, and this time, Huzi's punch, in addition to the strong wind, was also full of blood.

There is a hidden fire, which burns people's hearts.

Nan Xiao's eyes turned sharply in the mountains and rivers, and the Sutra of the Clear Spirit dissolved the hot and dry air, and his fists also ignited flames.

At the same time, Jin Ge Rui Ming slash was concentrated on his fists, and Nan Xiao raised his arms violently, colliding with Huzi's fists.

For a moment, the four fists collided.

"Hahaha, it's the first time I've seen someone compete with me, good! Again! ”

Huzi saw that Nan Xiao actually withstood his full strength and did not retreat, and instantly blossomed, and even said that he was happy.

He didn't overwhelm people with his mighty divine power, but punched with his body alone.

In an instant, it was another hundred moves.

It was almost fist-to-flesh, and blood was spilled from time to time.

Nan Xiao didn't dare to be careless at all, if it weren't for the double increase of divine power and Jin Ge Ruiming's slash, she would have been defeated a long time ago.

What's more, Huzi is already tall, and Nan Xiao raises her arms to resist every time, which is already difficult.

If this continues, I am afraid that I will be more auspicious.

After gritting his teeth and holding on for a while, a rainbow appeared under Nan Xiao's feet, and the Eight Methods of Killing Saints specially created for killing were triggered.

A faint streak clings to the back of the tiger's neck as he laughs.

The antelope hangs its horns again!

Carry yourself!

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

Huzi only felt that his shoulders were sinking, and his temples and temples were even sharper.

A tremor in the depths of his soul made Huzi unable to laugh anymore.

Even if he was born with divine power, even if he cultivated on the other side and was reborn once, compared to his fists, his life points were still fragile.

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Just when Nan Xiao and Huzi were about to divide the winner, another battlefield was much hotter.

"One-eyed dragon, what are you doing! You know what kind of man you are! ”

The year dyes the body like a torch, and every divine pattern is sacrificed, and it is the hot light in the sky.

But it's a pity that Dog Twenty-Nine is like smearing oil under his feet.

The fire is burning more and more, but the evil boy who plays with fire is safe and sound.

Seeing that his attack was ineffective, Nian Dye roared angrily, and the divine pattern was even stronger.

Immediately afterward, she held out a blue sapphire fan and swung it vigorously.

Wind and fire are intertwined, covering the sky and the sun.

This time, Dog Twenty-Nine has no place to stay.

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"Angry bullfighting!"

When his life hung by a thread, the tiger was thick and fine, and with his instinct, he performed a life-saving secret technique.

From his skull, a hot and hot blood rushed out, and it actually blew away Nan Xiao's invincible killing nail.

Nan Xiao hurriedly took the carp ice jumping step, dodging the wave of blood qi axe blades.

Immediately after that, there was another change in the flesh.

A giant beast with huge horns leaped out of its sky-high blood.

The two horns form a semicircle, and there is a golden light condensed in between.

In an instant, nine sharp rays rushed towards Nanxiao, and the cold light shimmered, like a coulter for ploughing the land.

The horns of the ox are the plow, the golden light turns into a blade, and the edge is compelling.

The speed of the plough blade is extremely fast, although there are only nine paths, but it is densely packed.

"Wow-"

As a last resort, Nan Xiao took the initiative to expand the battlefield to facilitate the opportunity.

The plough blades in the sky followed, the cold light was sharp, the iron was sharpened like clay, and many tall trees were cut into several pieces.

Originally, there were some demon beasts with good cultivation in the jungle, but unfortunately their intelligence was not high, and they did not dodge it at the first time, so that they became a pond fish that suffered and died on the spot.

Seeing that it was difficult to win here, Nan Xiao turned around and found that the battlefield where Nian Dye was was not optimistic.

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Although Dog Twenty-Nine is only in the realm of Shenqiao, his body is very slippery, and he is three points more dexterous than Nan Xiao's seven steps of Zongshen.

Different from the vigor of the tiger, the dog is like a paper kite, but it has no rope.

So much so that the evil boy danced in the flames and flew high with the heat.

At this moment, Dog Twenty-Nine is like a fairy in the wind, blowing through the burning hills.

If it weren't for the fact that Nian Dye and Dye cultivated to be in the realm of the other side and had already sacrificed the powerful jasper fan, I am afraid that he would have been dragged down by the dog Twenty-nine in the Shenqiao realm.

"One-eyed dragon, you have the ability not to run! Let's fight head-on! ”

Nian Dye was angry, and he attacked his heart with false fire, but he was injured.

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Seeing this, Nan Xiao was a little anxious.

Nian Dye, who was born in the candle holding cave, is indeed a little arrogant, but he is quite sincere to himself.

If it weren't for Nanxiao, who was worried about the failure of the breakthrough, he would never have set foot in Nanling easily.

Although Nan Xiao didn't say much on the surface, she actually regarded Nian Dye as her sister for a long time.

Now, she must not watch her sister get hurt, let alone let her die.

Nan Xiao didn't want to experience another life-and-death parting.

The rain in the valley is falling little by little, and the clouds are steaming in all colors.

The plough blades in the sky lost their direction and collided with each other in mid-air.

Nan Xiao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

The strength of the tiger lies in the strength of its divine power and the strength of its physique, but the control of its divine power is very rough.

Here's your chance!

The Cleansing Technique and the Breathing Technique go hand in hand.

In the steaming clouds, there is no Nan Xiao.

Just as Huzi was at a loss, trying to blow the wind to disperse the mist, another dim divine pattern fell on his right shoulder.

Huzi, who had already eaten it once, made a quick decision, and his left fist went straight to the void on his right shoulder.

But Nan Xiao was skilled, she did not carry herself, but lifted the Sikong long sword, from the bottom up, obliquely stabbed Huzi's left chest.

The reason why Huzi was named Huzi may be one of the reasons why his instinct for life and death far exceeds that of ordinary people.

Since the left fist has been swung out, it is too late to retreat, so use the right hand to catch the moon to envelop the cold light.

"Sonorous!"

Sikong's sword was smashed.

Everything is in the calculation!

Nan Xiao didn't panic at all, her feet shone brightly, and she stepped out of the door.

She is as light as a swallow, shaped like a cocoon silk flower, and clings to the back of the tiger.

Huzi has a deep foundation in martial arts, and his subconscious defensive actions are not clumsy.

He was about to withdraw his hands, but it was too late.

The cocoon silk shape of the Eight Methods of Killing Saints is to overcome rigidity with softness.

In addition, the killing nail is the stamen of this cocoon silk flower, and it has more indestructible determination.

At the moment of the secret entanglement, it seemed that a butcher swung an axe, killed the long nail, and fiercely chiseled into the left back of the tiger.

If it weren't for Nan Xiao's slight retraction, the killing nail would definitely have pierced Huzi's heart.

Death is at hand.

Huzi, who was still angry about the bullfight just now, was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.

The blood withered and fell, the plough blade rusted and fell to the ground, and the great bull wailed and turned into powder.