The seventh weight of the Prison Floating Slaughter Recipe was sacrificed again, and Nangong Xuan, who was standing at the door, was suddenly frightened, and his conditioned reflex generally knelt on the ground, trembling and kowtowing to Mu Fan's side.

Nangong Aoyun was shrouded by this move, and his heart was shocked at the same time, seeing Nangong Xuan kneeling and kowtowing in fright, he secretly scolded Nangong Xuan for being cowardly and incompetent, and at the same time, he had to praise Mu Fan in his heart that this move was too strong.

"This is a saint-level martial art? Well done! My Nangong family is very knowledgeable in martial arts, and I have seen all kinds of martial arts, but I have never seen saint-level martial arts! Let me learn your Excellency's tricks! ”

When Nangong Aoyun came, he asked clearly about the ins and outs of Nangong Xuan's beating, he already knew that Mu Fan would perform saint-level martial arts, but he didn't believe it at all.

It's not that the Nangong family doesn't have saint-level martial arts, but in addition to the exercises that have been improved by the Nangong ancestors, who can cultivate real saint-level martial arts?

The Nangong family has many geniuses, and the masters are like clouds, even the saint-level martial arts that they can't cultivate, can others practice them?

People who grew up in the environment of the Nangong family, which despises everything, have an air of arrogance and arrogance in their bones.

Most of the people in the Nangong family firmly believe that what they can't do, others can't do.

The dead duck has a hard mouth, and he doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin, he is talking about people like Nangong Aoyun.

Even if he saw with his own eyes that Mu Fan's martial arts were definitely far beyond the heaven-level martial arts, he was still sure that Mu Fan's martial arts would definitely not reach the saint-level level.

He firmly believed that he had the ability to break the move, and even kill Mu Fan.

His prestige of Nangong Aoyun is in this battle, as long as he kills Mu Fan, he is the most beautiful boy in the Xingyun Business Capital!

Killing Ouyang Xiao and killing Li Chunqiu, Mu Fan, who was in the limelight for a while, actually died at his hands, and his prestige was bound to spread to every corner of the Nebula Business Capital.

The masters of the Nangong family are like clouds, even if a strong person in the Martial Emperor Realm wants to get ahead in the family, it is extremely difficult.

The opportunity to make a name for himself is just around the corner, and he must fight hard at all costs!

The other party is just a stinky boy in the first level of the Martial Emperor Realm, but he is a strong man in the eighth level of the Martial Emperor Realm, the realms of the two sides are very different, and he has no reason to lose!

Nangong Aoyun thought so, and before Mu Fan's attack came, he kept cheering for himself.

"Reincarnation Canglong Seal!"

At the moment when Mu Fan's attack was about to fall on him, Nangong Aoyun finally made a move.

I saw that his right arm slammed forward, and his entire arm continued to regenerate from a dragon shape with white bones.

By the time the palm of his hand slammed into Mu Fan, the image of the dragon on his right arm had become lifelike, as if the real dragon was fighting for him with its teeth and claws.

When Yi Tianxing saw this move, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Reincarnation Canglong Seal? I can't imagine that the Nangong family still has descendants who practice "Great Sun Reincarnation Gong", but it's just ......"

He didn't finish speaking, but his eyes had already shown that he was not optimistic about Nangong Aoyun.

"The Great Sun Reincarnation" is the mystery of his rejuvenation.

Although this exercise is the collection of the Nangong family, before the rescue, Nangong Huanghuang lost half a move to him in a competition, so he took this set of exercises as a bet and pocketed it.

How difficult it is to cultivate this set of exercises, there must be no one in the world who knows the inside story better than him.

At a glance, he knew that Nangong Aoyun's cultivation was authentic or not.

But it's a pity that although the "Reincarnation Canglong Seal" in Nangong Aoyun's hand has reached the level of top-level heaven-level martial arts, it is far from the real "Great Sun Reincarnation Gong", and it is simply a practice deviation.

Except for the power of the attack, he did not comprehend the essence of this move at all.

The fact was just as he expected, Nangong Aoyun and Mu Fan slapped each other, and the right arm that cast the reincarnation Canglong Seal was crushed by the Prison Suppression Floating Technique, and immediately turned into nothingness inch by inch like the scorching sun shining on the snow.

A golden silhouette staggered past Nangong Aoyun, and Nangong Aoyun's entire right arm was suddenly broken off at the shoulder.

The fracture was as smooth as a sharp blade, and within a few breaths, no blood flowed out of the fracture.

It was as if Mu Fan's move was too fast, so fast that his body didn't even react, and his body didn't even know that he was injured, and even forgot to spurt blood from the wound.

The top-level heaven-level martial arts were vulnerable in front of Mu Fan, and everyone present held their breath and stared at this incredible scene in front of them with wide eyes.

It's horrible! Mu Fan is really terrible!

The Eightfold Martial Emperor, or the Eightfold Martial Emperor from the Nangong family, was actually powerless in front of an alchemist?

Everyone's hearts jumped like deer, and the silent room suddenly echoed with a low heartbeat.

"Ah!!h

After a few breaths, Nangong Aoyun, whose eyes were straight, hugged the shoulder of the lost right arm and howled miserably.

After a brief "loss of consciousness", the blood that burst out from the severed arm sprayed all over the house like a fountain, and even the ceiling was stained with his hot blood.

Yi Tianxing looked at Nangong Aoyun, who was howling miserably, a touch of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he said in a loud voice: "Master Mu is merciful, only cut off your arm, small punishment and big warning, you still don't kowtow to thank you?" ”

Unexpectedly, Nangong Aoyun still refused to admit defeat, endured the severe pain of the broken arm, and reached out to connect the acupoints around the broken arm.

After stopping the bleeding, he immediately reached out and took out a fragrant Emperor Pill, looked at Mu Fan and the others with hatred on his face, and said stiffly: "Just one arm wants Lao Tzu to admit defeat?" No way! ”

"Don't think that only you have the Emperor Dan in your hands! The Emperor Dan of broken arm regeneration and white bones and raw flesh is also available in my Nangong family! ”

After swallowing the Healing Emperor Pill in one go, Nangong Aoyun hurriedly used his skills to refine the medicinal power of the Emperor Pill.

Not long after, a white pill power suddenly surged towards the broken arm, and the muscle meridians near the wound really became restless, as if they were really going to be reborn with a broken arm.

"Warrior, you must have backbone!"

Although Yi Tianxing looked down on Nangong Aoyun on his lips, what he said was secretly reminding the other party: "Your ancestor and I have been fighting for many years, and the two sides have won and lost each other, but your ancestor has lost the "Great Sun Reincarnation Formula", and he has never thought of playing tricks and not admitting it. ”

"There is a huge gap between you and Master Mu, you are not his opponent and there is no shame, you know where you are defeated, and you can transform this humiliation of defeat into the motivation for cultivation, this is what my generation of martial artists should do!"

"If it weren't for Master Mu's intention to spare your life, if that move just hit your head, would you still be able to cut off your head and be reborn?"

Yi Tianxing had already made it very clear, Mu Fan only wanted to teach him a lesson now, and he was not interested in his life at all.

As long as he recognizes the reality and bows his head to Mu Fan and admits his mistakes, Mu Fan may not be as knowledgeable as him.

The Nangong family was quite unreasonable, offended Mu Fan first, and was defeated and the duck was hard-mouthed, refusing to admit defeat.

In the eyes of everyone, no matter how Nangong Aoyun put on a look of preferring to die and unyielding, he was as funny as a clown.

"Hmph, fuck your shit! Your Yi family has never won the Nangong family once, it couldn't be compared before, and now it's even more incomparable! ”

"You are pretending to say so much, don't you just want me to make a fool of myself in public, so as to insult the prestige of my Nangong family?"

"Old thing, you think I'm going to fall for your tricks? You underestimate me Nangong Aoyun too much! ”

Before he finished speaking, he heard a sharp explosion from the severed arm wrapped in medicinal power.

For some reason, the power of the medicine to treat the severed arm suddenly went out of control and became violent.

The power of the emperor-grade elixir exploded without losing to the heaven-level martial arts, and after a burst of blood splashes, Nangong Aoyun's right side of his body was blown to the ground.

The messy meridians were intricately entwined in his only remaining body, like a mess, and he couldn't make sense of it.

Mu Fan looked at Nangong Aoyun who was lying in a pool of blood, and smiled coldly with contempt: "Take the pill in front of me?" Have you forgotten that my identity is - the Imperial Robe Alchemist. ”

It turned out that when Mu Fan smashed the opponent's arm with one palm, he had secretly left the breath of the "Creation Dandi Jue" on the opponent's wound.

Once the other party takes the pill, then whether the power of the pill will take effect and save lives, or break out to take life, it is all up to Mu Fan's thoughts.

Nangong Aoyun's heart-wrenching expression was suddenly stunned, and his lips trembled and shouted, "You! It's you! You have done something to me, so the Emperor Pill I took will get out of control! Mean, you mean! ”

Mu Fan shook his head helplessly, looked up at Yi Tianxing, and chuckled: "Your Excellency is not false at all, there is no successor to the Nangong family. ”

"He couldn't even detect the secret hand he used in front of him, but ignorantly said that others were despicable."

"Don't say that I am cleaning you up like a dead dog, that is, I really shamelessly yin you, what can you do to me this dead dog?"

"That one from the Nangong family, you say, does what I said make sense?"

After saying this, Nangong Xuan and Nangong Aoyun's bodies trembled at the same time, and their eyes looked behind Nangong Xuan at the same time.

There, an old man of the Martial Emperor Realm Ninefold faltered, slowly passed by Nangong Xuan's side step by step, and slowly walked into the private room: "Old Nangong Wang, meet the ancestor of the Yi family, and meet Master Mu." ”