Yuanqiu City, before the station of Shushan Holy Land, Nangong Yeming stood tall and looked at the audience, unspeakably domineering.

A group of people on the opposite side looked at Nangong Yeming with fear and hatred, and wanted to step forward to let Nangong Yeming not be so arrogant, but when they thought of the previous scene, they stopped again, and their faces were extremely ugly.

The combat power of the Nine Heavens of the Transcendent Realm was not supported for a round in front of the opponent, and he retreated, and the opponent had not even used the signature Ten Thousand Swords Technique of Shushan, so he had such a might, if he used the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, what kind of power would it be, everyone could not imagine.

"I remember, this person is the Nangong Yeming who fought with an elder of the Shushan Holy Land in an inn half a month ago! It turns out that his strength is real, not a gimmick made by the Shushan Holy Land. ”

Someone in the crowd recognized Nangong Yeming and knew that he was the demon of the Shushan Holy Land that was rumored to be half a month ago.

"Nangong Yeming?!"

Fear climbed on the faces of those people again, there were rumors about Nangong Yeming that were basically clear to everyone in Yuanqiu City half a month ago, and the later people were also told by those who knew before as a joke, so if Nangong Yeming's strength was not exaggerated and fictional, it was not much better than the mysterious young man who broke into the Nie clan's residence alone.

On the side of the disciples of the Shushan Holy Land, everyone cheered, and they faintly held their breath before, and there was not only one top force, but they came to them Shushan Holy Land, thinking that their Shushan Holy Land was a soft persimmon, so they couldn't pinch?

If it's a one-man pick. Maybe they will have admiration in addition to being dissatisfied, not everyone has the courage to pick a top force alone!

But these people are fighting in groups, they feel that this is an insult, an insult to the holy land of Shushan! So now seeing that Nangong Yeming suppressed their arrogance, while being proud of Nangong Yeming, he also let out a bad breath in his chest!

"Aren't you coming?" Nangong Yeming asked lightly, the corners of his mouth hooked up with an evil smile: "Then I'll go over!"

As soon as the body was long, Nangong Yeming appeared in front of those people on the opposite side like a ghost, and in the next second, it was already like a tiger entering a wolf pack, the golden latent sun sword was swinged, slashed, or teased, and each sword was just right. Every sword falls. There is a man who will fall, who is not dead, but who has lost his combat effectiveness.

"Don't panic, don't panic. He was only one man. We can drown him even if we drown......"

Then. Only one of those people remembered to organize a defense, but alas, just spoken. Nangong Yeming's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, a golden long sword was on his shoulder, and in an instant he was lying on the ground, unable to speak anymore.

"Ahh

The crowd finally collapsed, some people rose up and attacked Nangong Yeming, hoping to die with him, and some people rushed out of the crowd in panic.

However, whether it is the crowd that resists or those who only want to flee for their lives, there is only one final fate, that is, just like their predecessors, lying on the ground and unable to move, they can only look at Nangong Yeming with the eyes of a devil.

The crowd was quiet, so quiet that they could hear the pins dropping, and they all looked at Nangong Yeming standing in place in disbelief.

His clothes were still so white at this time, there was not a trace of blood, his long hair was fluttering, and there was a trace of blood dripping from his golden sword, which looked mysterious, cold and powerful.

"Burn the bun!" Nie Fan and Nie Zhenzhen poured out such a word in their hearts at the same time.

A folding fan shook gently, and Nangong Yeming looked around: "I dare to provoke my Shushan Holy Land with such a good look, I really don't know whether to live or die, who else wants to make a move on my Shushan Holy Land, I Nangong Yeming will follow it together!"

The tone is plain, but the meaning revealed in the words is so domineering, as if looking at the crowd and seeing nothing.

But everyone knows that he has that qualification, not because of anything else, just because of the station just now, the Transcendent Realm Nine Heavens Medium Combat Power is all defeated in one move, that is to say, there is no Transcendent Realm Nine Heavens Superior Strength, and he is not worthy of making a move in front of him.

"Thief!"

A roar of anger was like thunder on the ground, and a long sword seemed to fall from the sky, smashing towards Nangong Yeming, and then a faint phantom shadow that seemed to exist followed closely, and the anger boiled all around its body.

The folding fan was closed, the fan bone covered the face, and the sword weapon that fell from the sky was accurately blocked, and a wave of qi rose at the junction of the two, and before this wave of qi disappeared, the phantom that followed blatantly smashed towards Nangong Yeming with a fist.

The qi surged, the fist power was amazing, and the rolling yuan force pressed towards Nangong Yeming, and at the same time, a figure suddenly appeared on the smashed long sword, and his legs pressed hard, and the extremely strong sword qi exploded through the folding fan and stabbed towards Nangong Yeming, making him have no time to separate him.

For a while, Nangong Yeming actually fell into a death situation, the two of them obviously acted premeditatedly, and after this blow, Nangong Yeming would lose his ability to fight even if he didn't die.

"Despicable!"

The disciples of the Shushan Holy Land were stunned, shouting despicable, they didn't expect these people to be so shameless, and even used a sneak attack in front of the public, and the onlookers also condemned these people's unruly behavior.

However, no matter how they protested and scolded, the fact that Nangong Yeming was in danger would not change because of this.

Seeing that Nangong Yeming was pinned down by the person who made the sword and could not be distracted to fight against the person who made the fist, and was about to be seriously injured, those who were challenged from outside, whether they were lurking in the dark or lying underground, were full of joy in their eyes, and even the person who made the fist was a little lax, because at such a distance, he didn't believe that anyone could crack his killing move.

"Heh! It seems that you have forgotten what my Shushan Holy Land is famous for!"

A sneering smile appeared on Nangong Yeming's face, making the two people who had to attack him sneak up on him feel uneasy in their hearts, as if they had forgotten something particularly important!

Soon, they learned that they had forgotten something important!

"Ten Thousand Swords!

The flat voice fell on the ears of the two of them, but it was tantamount to thunder, damn, how did you forget this thing, it's fatal! Hurriedly put away the fist and sword move and wanted to retreat, but unfortunately, it was too late!

The pale green sword shadow appeared around Nangong Yeming's body, and the two of them were wrapped in an instant, the number of sword shadows was not much, but it was extremely flexible, no matter how the two resisted, they couldn't break free from the entanglement of the sword shadow, and they lost blood until they fell unconscious. (To be continued......)