Hong Qingyun felt that he was already invincible by relying on Feng Lingbu.

It seems that Xiao Nan's sword can't touch him at all, how can he win? With such a ferocious attack, he will only consume his vitality in vain, and when he consumes almost the same, it is time to clean him up.

Being able to play the "pride of the sky" in this realm like a leisurely and cat-and-mouse in front of everyone in the lower cultivation realm, this makes Hong Qingyun feel quite good?

So Hong Qingyun made up his mind to play slowly with Yi Xiaonan, waiting for the right or appropriate opportunity to give the other party a fatal blow.

"Slow, too slow......"

"You want to hurt me at such a speed?"

I have to say that although Hong Qingyun is obsessed with cultivation and doesn't care about mundane things, he also knows how to provoke the enemy.

Every time he dodged a blow from Yi Xiaonan, he made a mocking sound.

If I were someone else, I am afraid that I would have been stimulated by him to go crazy.

It seems that Xiaonan looks the same, his face is gloomy, his aura is riotous, and he seems to be a little annoyed, but if you look closely, you can find that Xiaonan's eyes are actually very firm, even if he is so mocked by Hong Qingyun, his determination to win has not changed at all.

After fighting for half a burnt incense, Xiao Nan didn't know how many swords he had made, but he didn't even touch a corner of Hong Qingyun's clothes.

Hong Qingyun's mouth was dry with mockery, and he was secretly surprised in his heart.

It stands to reason that after fighting for so long, this kid should have lost some spiritual power, but why has the power of every sword he stabbed out has never weakened? The spiritual power reserves in his body should not be enough to support such a fierce attack.

Hong Qingyun was right, ordinary psychic realm cultivators really couldn't hold on for so long without showing decline. But it seems that Xiao Nan is obviously not an ordinary psychic realm cultivator, and in a protracted battle with him, Hong Qingyun undoubtedly made a mistake.

While thinking about it, it was as if Xiaonan stabbed him with another sword, and Hong Qingyun continued to float and dodge, but as soon as his body was settled, he suddenly heard a snorting sound, and a hot sword light flew out against his waist ribs.

Looking down, he saw that his clothes had been cut out, and the attack just now almost hurt him.

"It's a pity!"

As if Xiao Nan took a deep breath, the gaze in his eyes was slightly cold with a hint of regret, mixed with his usual calm and calm face, which was a rather contradictory demeanor, but it was perfectly combined.

This half-burnt incense barely touched the corner of Hong Qingyun's clothes, this magical realm plus secret arts, it was really terrifyingly tight.

"How is it possible?" Hong Qingyun's face changed.

The sword just now was obviously an attack that the other party had anticipated where he would land, and had struck it in advance. If it weren't for his luck, he might have been stabbed by him.

But how could Xiao Nan judge his whereabouts? Could it be that in just half a burnt of incense, this Xiao Nan had already seen through his own Feng Ling?

Impossible! Feng Lingbu is the secret technique of the Azure Sect, and there is absolutely no reason to pass it on to the lower cultivation realm! Moreover, with the strength of Xiao Nancai's psychic realm, how can his eyesight be so skillful?

With another "snort", a cyan strip of cloth suddenly flew out, and at the moment Hong Qingyun stopped, he was cut by Xiao Nan again.

Hong Qingyun's face was horrified, staring at his cyan robe, his face was extremely gloomy: "Impossible, how is this possible!"

His own Feng Lingbu was really seen through by him, and his attack hit his position in advance, making it impossible for him to dodge at all.

And this attack was extremely powerful, not only cutting through his own robe, but also into his own body, if it wasn't for his liquefied spiritual power to block it, if he was still in the psychic realm, this one alone must be the result of penetrating the body.

"It's a pity!" Xiao Nan looked at Hong Qingyun indifferently, his tone indifferent; Until now, he had not used the special prediction ability of the Yin and Yang Spirit Rhino, and had completely relied on his own eyesight and the battle experience of the Immortal Monarch who had not yet been fully penetrated.

Changshengjun's experience is really extraordinary, but it's a pity that he is in the psychic realm, and the gap between him and the divine realm is too big, otherwise it would be no problem for this sword to seriously injure Hong Qingyun.

Hong Qingyun's face was cold, he looked down at his long shirt, and finally looked at Yi Xiaonan coldly, and said coldly: "It seems that I can't play with you anymore!"

It was as if Xiaonan didn't speak, but just attacked wildly.

Hong Qingyun's heart was furious, and this time he didn't dodge with Feng Lingbu, but aimed at Yi Xiaonan's attack to meet the punch.

There was a sound of hitting the ground, Hong Qingyun was still motionless, as calm as a mountain, but it was like Xiaonan, who felt a hot aura invade his fist, and his body staggered back.

On the entire competition platform, there was an exclamation.

"Hehe, finally see the real kung fu!"

"In the end, who will win?"

"It's very likely that it is Yi Xiaonan, you didn't see his sword so powerful just now!"

"Fart, Hong Qingyun is an authentic supernatural realm, and his spiritual power has been liquefied, as if Xiao Nan has no chance of winning at all. ”

"Ice and snow!" Listening to the surrounding discussions, Hong Qingyun snorted coldly, and suddenly waved the Zijiao flag, the cold air cycle, only to see pieces of snowflakes condensed from the air, and countless ice slags flew and circled around the flag body, like a snow storm.

"Divine power moves heaven and earth!" Seeing the scene in front of them, the people on the sidelines secretly exclaimed, Hong Qingyun really moved this time, and began to exert the power of the divine power realm to drive heaven and earth.

This is the biggest difference between supernatural powers and psychics, the psychic realm can only communicate with heaven and earth, but the supernatural realm can already directly drive the power of heaven and earth.

"Yi Xiaonan, I'll let you see and see, the real Divine Realm!" Hong Qingyun said with a cold face.

Heavenly Star Sect Yang Yun looked at this scene and couldn't help but shake his head gently.

In this situation, it is obvious that Xiaonan's winning rate is almost zero.

Chen Dongluo, who was on the side, noticed Yang Yun's shaking of his head, frowned slightly, and snorted, "Why did Miss Yang shake her head?"

Yang Yun stared at Chen Dongluo with both eyes: "What's the matter with you?"

Chen Dongluo was stared at by the murderous aura in Yang Yun's eyes, and thought that Yang Yun was not easy to provoke, so he had to smile sadly: "It's okay, it's okay! I look at Miss Yang like this, and I think Miss Yang is on our side from time to time!"

Yang Yun's face was expressionless, and she turned her head directly, without looking at Chen Dongluo.

On the stage.

As if Xiao Nan's sharp eyes were staring at Hong Qingyun who was holding the Zijiao Flag, his whole body tensed up at this moment.

"Yi Xiaonan, I admire you for being able to get this far now!"

The corners of Hong Qingyun's mouth sneered, and at this time, a vapor-like smoke rose from this purple Jiao flag, and the powerful liquefied spiritual power all burst out without any complete outburst.

Hong Qingyun's hair was flying, and he was angry: "But this time, you don't have a chance." ”

Whew!

The order flag waved suddenly, pointing towards Yi Xiaonan, and the terrifying cold air with rich snowflakes turned into an ice and snow tornado and suddenly swept towards Yi Xiaonan.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, he trapped Xiao Nan in it.

Na Yang, who had always been light and light, changed his face slightly, his figure sat up straight quietly, and he whispered: "The ice wind roars!"

Under this blow, how should Xiaonan survive?

In everyone's hearts, there was just a thought that it was over.

But at this moment, looking at the roar of ice around him, a sneer appeared on Xiao Nan's face.

He gently put the single-edged sword away.

"It's as if Xiao Nan doesn't even use a sword!"

Except for the mansion lord Na Yang, Cuigu Shanren and others, the others looked at Yi Xiaonan, who was standing there empty-handed and confronting Hong Qingyun, and they were all stunned.

Is this kid crazy?

It was as if Xiao Nan was able to quickly kill Zhang Tianyu, who was at the top of the psychic realm, because he had a single-edged sword in his hand, and killed him with a quick sword!

In their opinion, if Xiao Nan didn't have a sword, he couldn't be Hong Qingyun's opponent.

Now, although Xiao Nan's cultivation at the peak of the Psychic Realm seemed amazing to them, he was actually facing a Divine Realm beginner cultivator empty-handed, dealing with the terrifying ice tornado in front of them, which made them feel a little numb.

Even Lin Yuyin, looking at Yi Xiaonan shrouded in ice, couldn't help but feel anxious now, although she was standing outside the field, she could clearly feel the power of the ice storm.

If you are tightened by this ice storm, I am afraid that it will be turned into ice in an instant.

It's just that it's too late now!

"Brother Xiaonan!"

Yu Wenmo, Liu Kun and the others stood in the crowd of onlookers, their eyes full of worry, and everyone had basically rarely seen the Divine Power Realm go all out.

At this time, looking at the spell that Hong Qingyun cast, although it is very likely that the purple flag of the half magic weapon must have a bonus effect, the power of this spell is really terrifying.

If it were them, there would be no other possibility than to be killed.

"As for Xiaonan, it seems that you also understand that no matter whether you have a sword in your hand or not, you will be defeated today...... For the sake of your self-knowledge, I'll give you a decent one. ”

Hong Qingyun smiled coldly, and the Purple Jiao Banner rolled again, only to see that the tornado was carrying countless snowflakes, and suddenly shrank towards the small south in the middle......

In the exclamation of everyone, Xiao Nan smiled coldly.

Reaching out and shaking it gently, a purple-red gossip card floated out gently.

"Nine Palace Gossip Cards!"

Seeing this magic weapon appear, everyone was stunned, and Na Yang and Cuigu Shanren also looked like they were sure.

In the face of this kind of ice wind roaring, except for this Nine Palaces Bagua Card, there is no other way for Xiao Nan to deal with it;

"Humph!"

Hong Qingyun on the other side snorted coldly, the other party's may be the existence of a magic weapon, and the power is only afraid that it is not under the Zijiao Banner, but the psychic realm is absolutely impossible to be like himself, and it can be completely urged.

Now that it's taken out, it's just a mantis arm as a car.

At that moment, with another wave of the Purple Jiao Banner, the ice wind roared again and accelerated towards the middle.

I saw that Xiao Nan in the middle smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and gently touched the top of his head, on the slowly rotating Nine Palace Bagua Card.