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At this moment, the young masters of the four major sects are still in full swing interpreting the changes, and it has been carried out to the third round of the key link of competing for the top three.

On the high platform, the battle is fierce, and various spell attacks emerge one after another. Its most dazzling young master belongs to the Zhongshen Sect Shaozong Nangong is side.

Nangong Fang's talent is extremely outstanding, and he is a leader among his peers, and his cultivation is unpredictable, and he rarely resists. Those who fought against him could not survive three moves under his hands. Often in battles, he always crushes his opponent with an overwhelming momentum, and his toughness can be called terrifying.

The person on the Nangong side who was fighting on the high platform at this moment was Tang Feiyu, the first day of Gu Yuezong.

Tang Feiyu, an extraordinary young man who was amazed and talented in the Guyue Sect and constantly created good achievements, was once regarded by the Guyue Sect as the successor of the future sect master, and his status was naturally lightweight in the Guyue Sect.

At this moment, Nangong and Tang Feiyu were fighting fiercely, and it could really be said that they were pressing step by step, and they were dangerous.

Worthy of being the first recognized young master of the four major sects, Nangong easily defused Tang Feiyu's attacks again and again, and seemed to be at ease.

Seeing that his attacks were all dissipated and invisible, he was defused by Nangong's side. Tang Feiyu used a heavy punch, if he wanted to shatter the mountains and rivers, he smashed straight towards Nangong's side with a domineering momentum, and the strong wind blowing in his face lifted the long hair of Nangong's side, revealing a face that was enough to overwhelm all beings, and the screams of many female cultivators were instantly heard under the high platform.

Nangong's sharp eyes rarely flashed a little bright, and Tang Feiyu's extraordinariness finally attracted his attention.

Nangong Fang looked at the imposing supreme fist intent coming straight towards him, and his palm danced gently, like a flower, giving people a visual beauty.

Everyone looked at the palm of the hand intently, as if they had a sense of confusion, and when they woke up from the panic, they were all terrified and frightened.

Tang Feiyu also looked at the palm of his hand with a solemn gaze, and forcibly resisted the confused sense of missing consciousness.

Nangong's palm, slightly exuding a faint red glow, raised his hand and pushed forward, shaking with the domineering fist intent.

On one side is the momentum of the rainbow fist, on the other side is the mysterious flip palm, the collision of the two has no violent shock, only extremely strange devouring.

The infinitely magnified punch has the momentum of sweeping thousands of armies, and it is a small palm print with its opponents. The stark contrast between the two constitutes an extremely comical gap. It's like a mayfly shaking a tree, a bit of a self-defeating.

However, the next moment, an unbelievable strange thing happened. That small palm print unexpectedly counterattacked instantly, like a hungry lion, opened its mouth of blood and swallowed all the huge bully fists in one gulp.

"Ahh

A terrible scream spread throughout the entrance, Tang Feiyu's blood spilled into the sky, the overlord fist was devoured, and his body was also counterattacked accordingly. It stands to reason that such a situation should not happen, but Tang Feiyu only felt as if his mind was distracted, and the pain was unbearable, and he fell to the ground.

Heaven and earth returned to peace, but everyone's hearts were turbulent.

Previously, no one could survive the third move of Nangong's side, and naturally no one could witness the domineering of this technique. On the first day of Gu Yuezong, Jiao Tang Feiyu was incomparably strong, fighting with Nangong's side for dozens of rounds, and he did not fall behind at all, and at the critical moment, he used the must-kill stunt Qiankun Infinite Skill Qiankun Hegemony Fist, forcing Nangong's side to use this strange technique to deal with the enemy.

It was expected that Tang Feiyu was still defeated at the hands of Nangong's side, seriously injured and languishing.

Nangong stood on the high platform, his robe hunting, and his arrogant posture was all interpreting the loneliness of the master.

No one will sneer at him', and he deserves the title of the first young master.

Tang Feiyu supported the ground with one hand with difficulty, slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Nangong Fang and said: "Nangong Fang, I Tang Feiyu am not surprised at all to be defeated in your hands, I just want to know what kind of magic power you used to use that palm technique? How can my consciousness be in danger of being devoured." ”

Nangong Fang smiled faintly: "Brother Tang, I'm sorry, my exercises are special, and only those who defeat me are qualified to know his true name." ”

"Nangong Fang, it won't be long before I will let you lose badly. ”

Tang Feiyu's angry expression was written on his face at a glance, and anyone could see the sense of grievance in his heart at the moment.

Empathize, what kind of humiliation is it for a self-confident and arrogant Tianjiao to be despised by another arrogant and arrogant sun.

Tang Feiyu fell from the high platform, and when he passed by He Yang's side, he glanced at him meaningfully, didn't say a word, and then walked straight back.

He Yang looked at the invincible Nangong side on the high platform, and fell into deep contemplation in his heart.

Li Ruolan's departure finally stabbed his heart fiercely. For the girl who doesn't talk much on weekdays, but is kind and lively, He Yang can't tell what kind of feelings he has for her. Until Li Ruolan's parting, those sincere words deeply touched his erratic heart.

Again and again, the difficult choices and helpless drifting with the crowd made him remember that without strength, everything related and related to you will leave you.

If a man is not self-reliant, how can he speak of dignity?

And the Nangong side in front of him is the biggest obstacle in He Yang's heart at this moment. In the eyes of others, Nangong's side is a symbol of strength and status. But here in He Yang, it will evolve into the belief that he will win.

It's not just about overcoming one person, it's about overcoming the obstacles in your heart, making this brilliant and eternal.

The heart will fight, the battle will win, even if the body is broken, you must aim to soar in the nine days.

He Yang jumped and flew onto the high platform. Facing each other with Nangong's side, both of them saw a strong battle intent in each other's eyes. The hidden battle intent exploded in an instant, causing a sigh from the onlookers.

The elders and senior leaders were also full of expectations, and the hope in their eyes exceeded the original assumption.

Xu Shui, a dark horse born out of nowhere, won the supreme glory of the four young masters and attracted the attention of countless people.

A conquest and a dream, I Liuliwu is respected.

He Yang and Nangong had already reached some kind of tacit understanding between them, and the two stared at each other, but their fighting spirit was rising.

It doesn't matter which is stronger or weaker. What they want is a hearty battle, a kind of momentum to climb the mountain to the top of the mountain.

He Yang took a step, his momentum was like a rainbow, his fighting spirit was surging, and his belief in victory was deeply planted in his heart......

Nangong took a step forward, ran through Changhong, his will was flying, and the pace of progress never stopped......