Think about everything.Nangong Yan took Xiao Zong and them to the place where he was fighting with Nangong Qinglin.Almost all the disciples of Vermilion Bird City were dispatched.

Because the people of the four main cities had agreed to explore the ancient battlefield together, and the people from the other three main cities were also camped nearby, it was not only the people of Vermilion Bird City who heard the battle between the madness and Nangong Qinglin.

Waiting for Nangong Yan and them to reach the level of the arena for a while, they were surrounded by people from other main cities.The matter of exploring the ancient battlefield had not yet begun.The fire was also boring at this time.Seeing someone fighting, I couldn't help but have some curiosity.Especially when I saw that there was a huge difference in strength between the two people who were fighting.This aroused their interest even more.

All of them didn't feel bored because it was just two disciples fighting, but they were all excitedly guessing who would have the better chance of winning the competition between Nangong Qinglin and Nangong Qinglin.

Seeing that Nangong Yan was also watching from the side, the city lords of the three main cities all came to him, and looked at the two people who were facing each other in mid-air.

"Brother Nangong, you disciples of Vermilion Bird City are interesting, this matter of exploring the ancient battlefield has not yet begun, why is there a stir inside." The man who spoke, his voice was gentle, his smile was full, he was wearing a green robe and brocade robe, he wore an elegant temperament, a pair of eyes were like a torch, but they were as warm as water, the whole person was gentle and elegant, and his cultivation of virtue was extremely high. The man was none other than Dongfang, the lord of Qinglong City.

"The young man now is full of firepower, you see that young man in red, his strength is worthy of reaching the intermediate God Emperor, and he has to compete with the disciples of the peak God Emperor.

Nishino Hiroshi, the lord of White Tiger City, has a masculine and handsome face, with some vicissitudes of time, thick eyebrows, tiger eyes, and righteous and bold eyebrows.

"Hehe, what Brother Nishino said is, young people nowadays are easy to be impulsive, and no one looks down on anyone.

Nangong Yan looked at the madness in mid-air and Nangong Qinglin said disapprerovingly, I heard Xiao Zong say that although the strength of the storm is only an intermediate god emperor, it has the combat power of the peak god emperor.

So, seeing that the two people who were still fighting fiercely above did not say anything to stop it.

The strong interest on Nangong Yan's face also infected Dongfang Yan beside him, and the three of them were also the same as him, raising their heads and watching the fight between the two intently.

Originally, Nangong Qinglin thought that his powerful blow of piercing the clouds and breaking the sun, with the strength of the intermediate god emperor of the madness, was simply difficult to resist, but he didn't expect that the madness not only caught that blow, but also received it very easily, which couldn't help but make Nangong Qinglin's desire to win stronger.

"Heavy armor." Glancing at the opposite side, Nangong Qinglin was screaming, a red light flashed, and he saw the phantom of a huge heavy bird appear behind him, and then it quickly disappeared into Nangong Qinglin's body.

The red light dissipated, and I saw a man wearing soft armor appear in front of everyone. The man stepped on bright yellow boots, wearing red and yellow soft armor, and the soft armor was on top of the soft armor.

"Qinglin actually needs armoring, Brother Nangong, that red-clothed young man is very powerful." Another middle-aged man who had been silent on the side couldn't help but have some doubts on his face after seeing Nangong Qinglin and Chongming Bird armored.Nangong Qinglin's man knew him.His strength can be said to be on the upper side of his peers.He is arrogant.He generally doesn't take a disciple whose strength is lower than him in his eyes.But today, facing a person with lower strength than him.Nangong Qinglin actually had to carefully summon his own contract beast and armor himself.This made the man extremely curious.

The man who spoke was the lord of Xuanwu City.Beitang Li.Beitang Li.With a loyal and honest face.At a glance, you could see that he was not the kind of person who was good at conspiracy and power tricks.

"To be honest, I don't know very well, she's just a disciple of Fucheng, but listening to Xiao Zong, it seems to be very powerful." Seeing Nangong Qinglin's armoring, although Nangong Yan was also a little surprised in his heart, but it was only an instant, after all, Xiao Zong had said that he was crazy before, so Nangong Yan was still somewhat prepared in his heart.

Seeing Nangong Qinglin's armoring, he knew in his heart that Nangong Qinglin would probably be more serious in the future, so he also drank clearly. Huang'er armored."

In an instant, a powerful aura with an ancient desolation spread to all sides, a red light shrouded the madness tightly, and when the red light flashed, the madness appeared in front of everyone wearing red soft armor.

Feet on the Vermilion Bird Feather Boots, Bathing in Fire, Vermilion Bird Set on the Chest, Red Feathers Gently Flapping Behind, Wrapped in Red Flames, Looking at It from a Distance, Tilting Madness is a Burning Flame, Shocking to Everyone's Heart.

However, the armor of the madness shocked Nangong Yan and them beyond words.The eyes of the four people were all staring at the madness.The inside was full of disbelief.An impossible thought rose in their hearts.That is, they seemed to have seen the Vermilion Bird Divine Beast, one of the four great divine beasts of the ancients.

The shock of the four and Nangong Qinglin were not rough.The two of them were focused on each other.The two of them were rushing out towards each other.Just as they intersected.The two of them pushed out the spiritual power light ball in their hands at the same time.Suddenly there was a bang.Like a fireflower blooming.Reflecting half of the sky.The transparent shock wave spread out in all directions.Sweeping the audience.The people watching below were swept by the shock wave.They all involuntarily retreated several steps.

And the impact of Tilt Madness and Nangong Qinglin was even greater, and the two of them took more than a dozen steps backwards in mid-air before they could stabilize their bodies.

Nangong Qinglin's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, his eyes were a little incredulous, and he looked at the madness in disbelief.

Thinking of this, Nangong Qinglin didn't care how strong the Tilting Madness was, and immediately pounced.It was just a moment.Nangong Qinglin appeared in front of the Tilting Madness.The Peak God Emperor's spiritual power exploded.The huge power was like a big mountain.Towards the Tilting Madness.

Nangong Qinglin's eyes flashed with a solemn color.The spiritual power of his body exploded.The momentum of the riot swept towards the surroundings.His eyes froze.Suddenly, the palm of the red spiritual power quickly formed a complicated handprint in mid-air.The red light was overflowing.A huge red phantom appeared behind Nangong Qinglin.

"Awakening."

The red phantom became more and more condensed under the surging spiritual power of Nangong Qinglin.

The Chongming Bird that was about to face him.The cold light flashed in the eyes of the madness.Suddenly the edge burst out.Although it was only the strength of the Intermediate God Emperor.But the fierce outburst of the madness.The momentum that was as strong as the overwhelming mountains and seas was not inferior to Nangong Qinglin.This made everyone look stunned.

Tilting Madness quickly concluded the handprint, the flying gesture, the sudden expansion of the red flames, the scorching heat swept around, an illusory totem like a Vermilion Bird gradually solidified behind the Tilting Madness.

"Suzaku Phantom."

The Vermilion Bird Phantom was completely condensed, and in her clear shout, a crisp cry resounded throughout the sky, and it was not inferior to the attack of the Chongming Bird of Nangong Qinglin.

In an instant, the two sacred birds seemed to have life, biting and attacking each other, sometimes crying, sometimes chasing each other, everyone was nervously watching the competition between the two sacred birds, and no one knew who would win.

Finally, when everyone was very nervous and looking forward to it, I saw that the Suzaku was suddenly rising, and the already huge body was even bigger.

In the end, when the Vermilion Bird raised its head and cried, the Chongming Bird had already dissipated like smoke, as if it was like a living thing, and the victorious Vermilion Bird Divine Bird held its head high and circled in mid-air, and then turned its gaze to the side of Nangong Qinglin, who had become extremely nervous.

In an instant, the Vermilion Bird disappeared immediately, and all the people looked stunned again, but they quickly reacted. This is just a fight, and you don't need to fight to the death.

And Nangong Qinglin was also stunned for a long time when he saw the Tilting Madness retract the attack, thinking that he would not be able to escape the fatal blow, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

Originally, his strength was higher than others, but he forced others to compete with himself. This is already a little too much.In the competition, he pressed others tightly.Not only did he lose the game.But he was not as tolerant and honest as the other party.The more Nangong Qinglin thought about it, the more ashamed he felt.