() Nantianyi is like being in a dream, as if it were real and illusory.

In the dream, it was the snow fluttering, and the white sky was lonely, and there was a bang, like the sound of thousands of horses galloping, and it was the rolling of layers of white clouds, no, it was the roar of the snowy mountains, and every snowflake was not innocent.

The avalanche came, and at that moment, it covered the color of heaven and earth, and everything was discolored, only a white expanse, and the endless cold silence.

In the face of the ruthless heaven and earth, how small and limited manpower seems.

Snow-covered!

Nan Tianyi realized a swordsmanship on his own, which was an admiration for heaven and earth, and integrated it into the swordsmanship, but this move at this time was very different.

After watching the battle between Li Xingkong and Xiao Baiyi, I had a deeper idea about this style of sword move, and when the swordsmanship was ethereal, it lacked the fierceness of snow.

It is that indomitable momentum that is the strongest performance when the snow is covered.

Therefore, Nan Tianyi's sword was slashed out!

The dazzling white light shimmered brightly, and there seemed to be a peak rising from the ground, causing the heaven and the earth to lose color, and there was only that white light left between the heaven and the earth, which was an incomparably brilliant sword intent.

No one in the audience could understand this sword, not even Nan Tianyi himself, because he was a human being, and because he was a human being, he naturally couldn't use the power that only heaven and earth could have.

But this sword gives people the feeling that in addition to the endless majesty, there is only one cold word left, not the kind of downright coldness, and especially the coldness in the heart, it can also be said to be a kind of fear, the fear of the great power of heaven and earth.

If it is said that Qin Chong's knife is like a cool autumn, everything is withered, and the forest is dyed.

The sword of Nan Tianyi is like a cold winter, the years are cold and fierce, and the snow is cruel and greedy.

Rumble!!!

The two strands of swords collided, exploded, and rubbed into bursts of sparks, stalemate for a few breaths, and scattered violently, setting off waves of scorching dust.

Its power actually caused a swarthy crack on the ground in the middle of the main hall, about a foot wide, which made people's hearts palpitate.

Li Xingkong held his hands on his side, surrounded by qi, blocking the flying rubble, his eyes were slightly condensed, and then shone slightly.

Xiao Baiyi sighed a little, and then looked at Yugushan, and his eyes sank slightly.

But Li Qingyi's face changed, and he clenched the knife in his hand, as if he was thinking about something.

Yugushan stood quietly aside, his face was still undisturbed, and he sat firmly on the Diaoyutai appearance, but in the depths of his eyes, it was a little complicated.

And Su Chitai's eyelids jumped fiercely, and then he looked left and right, thinking in his heart how to take these two tricks if it was him.

But in the end, I was shocked that no matter how I made a move, it was impossible for me to retreat.

The smoke and dust rolled and slowly dispersed, and the two combatants stood in place, all silent, unmoving.

But if you look closely, Nantian's face is pale, and the hand holding the sword trembles a little, and a line flows out from between the cuffs

Blood dripped down the blade of the sword and fell to the ground.

On the other side, after the three knives were exhausted, Qin Chong's momentum suddenly decreased, and his figure became rickety again, I don't know if it was an illusion, the whole person seemed to be more than ten years old, and his face was even more yellow and wrinkled.

The hand holding the knife was trembling slightly, and even if it moved, it would exhaust its mental strength, as if in the next moment, the firewood knife would fall off the ground.

Qin Chong's face was flushed at the moment, there was a wisp of blood at the corner of his mouth, his chest rose and fell, and every time he took a breath, it took a long time to exhale, and he couldn't hide the tiredness between his eyebrows.

"The afterlife is terrible, the afterlife is terrible!"

Qin Chong smiled lightly, first admiring Nan Tianyi, then turned slightly, looked at Yugushan, and asked in a flat voice, "Is the love of the year clear?"

Yu Gushan solemnly hugged his fist to Qin Chong, and Zhengse said: "Naturally, the kindness has been returned, and the favor has been cleared. ”

"Hehehe! Okay! Today's battle, I have no regrets in my life, this knife ...... Qin Chong doesn't need it anymore, he's happy, hahaha......"

After listening to Yu Gushan's words, Qin Zhong threw the firewood knife in his hand and slammed it into the ground, and couldn't help laughing, and then there was no nostalgia, laughing and striding away.

Every time I laughed, a mouthful of blood vomited out, sprinkled on the blue and white stone slab, and sprinkled on my chest, but in that sound, there was indescribable pleasure and comfort.

Everyone present was silent, because everyone could clearly feel that the vitality in Qin Chong's body was passing rapidly, and he was afraid that time was running out.

But this is not the best ending for Qin Chong.

............

As soon as the battle between Nan Tianyi and Qin Chong ended, Li Xingkong immediately stepped out, put his hands behind his back, and said in a light tone: "You two, who is coming?"

Su Chitai twisted his arms and greeted him directly, and said with a sharp gaze: "I'll come!"

Li Xingkong ignored Su Chitai, his eyes were still looking at Yugushan, there was no expression on his face, no sadness or joy, but the cold in his eyes made people palpitate.

Yu Gushan shook his head and chuckled, took a few steps back, and let go of the speed and red platform on his side.

For Li Xingkong's posture, Su Chitai on the side, his face suddenly turned red.

This kind of disregard for himself, Su Chitai intuitively felt that it was a complete insult to himself, although he was extremely jealous of Li Xingkong, but the anger in his heart was even stronger.

Su Chitai stepped forward angrily and shouted: "Li Xingkong, your opponent today is me, and it can only be me, let me come to understand your fist again, and see if it is as invincible as it was back then." ”

"Heh......"

When Li Xingkong heard this, he withdrew his gaze, and finally looked at Suchitai, but he chuckled, as if he was mocking, and he was a little contemptuous.

"Hehe, Su Chitai, it seems that you didn't get a profound lesson back then, so now you dare to make a big statement in front of me, where did you get your confidence. ”

Su Chitai gritted his teeth and said hatefully:

"Li Xingkong, I'm not the same person I used to be, all these years, I have been practicing hard every day, just to avenge that punch, and today, I want to ask you back. ”

Li Xingkong clapped his hands, as if he was slapping some dust, and said lightly: "What kind of cat and dog, the flies and ants are attached to the ants, and they dare to bark in front of me, hum! ”

Where did Su Chitai have been so insulted, his eyes were red, his forehead was bruised, his body was majestic, the stone slabs under his feet were cracked inch by inch, the whole person's body was arched, and the animal power burst out.

In mid-air, the whole person of Su Chitai was flooded with a stream of light, and it gradually merged into a phantom, it was a hideous roaring wolf head, and the entire hall was filled with boundless anger, which made the wind and clouds change color.

In this fluttering spirit, Li Xingkong stood in place, not moving at all, still looking light, and seemed to be indifferent to such an offensive as Suchitai.

Don't hurry, clench your fist gently, and then raise your hand and punch slowly.

Different from the surging momentum of Suchitai, Li Xingkong's punch is very stable and heavy, and the momentum of one punch is like the power of a mountain, and Mount Tai presses the egg, which makes people feel that they are not human to stop.

Li Xingkong's heart is empty at the moment, no sorrow or joy, and his current state is unprecedented, after the battle with Xiao Baiyi, he entered the Tao from the devil, and his comprehension of the power of heaven and earth, and his comprehension of that meaning became more transparent.

Don't believe in heaven and earth, don't respect ghosts and gods, between heaven and earth, there is only one punch.

His own fist, Li Xingkong's fist!

The fist runs through the heaven and the earth, its momentum is incomparable, the void is dyed, and the ripples of the debut path are rippled, like water lines, rippling out.

It looks extremely soft, but after that ripple, what it carries is absolute ruin, and everywhere it passes, it turns into powder, silently, and everything is nothing.

Xiao Baiyi, Yu Gushan and the others retreated a few feet in unison, so as not to be dragged in by the aftermath of their fight.

Nan Tianyi stood in one place, chewing the pill in his mouth, secretly breathing, but his eyes kept falling on Li Xingkong's body, it should be said that it was his fist, and the power of that punch made people palpitate.

At the same time, the sword intent on his body was involuntarily triggered, and he felt unbearable, if he wasn't in a bad state at the moment, he really wanted to appreciate the power of this punch in person.

And Xiao Baiyi's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect that Li Xingkong was a little stronger now, and this punch speed Chitai would definitely not be able to stop it.

And Yu Gushan is eyes shrunk, even if he had overestimated Li Xingkong in his heart, but he didn't expect it to be so strong, and then looked at Su Chitai, his heart sank slightly.

In the field, if you want to say that you feel the deepest about this punch, it should be regarded as the fast red platform who faced this punch.

In the eyes of Su Chitai, in the sky and on the ground, there is only the punch that wants to penetrate the heavens and the earth, making his whole person seem to become naked.

Cold, boundless coldness.

The heavens and the earth were darkened, and the only thing left was the ever-enlarged fist shadow, enveloping the heavens and the earth, covering the sky and the sun, and he seemed so small, like a tiny grain of horizontal sand.