Chapter 307: Hand-to-hand

In a relatively secluded mountain area, an ancient sect stood in the thick smoke, and through the mysterious smoke, you could faintly hear the noisy voices of people coming from this sect.

The atmosphere in the arena of the Heavenly Demon Sect had reached its highest point at this moment, and the disciples in the audience opened their mouths and counted in unison, and the momentum had already made the ground of the arena begin to tremble faintly.

"Three-two-one!"

The deafening voice had just resounded in the field, and Nan Guanming, who had a hideous face, had begun to slowly stretch out his hands, while Chen Haoran was still standing motionless.

The five fingers were slightly curled in the shape of a claw, bringing up a black smoke, and the two hands gently turned slowly in front of him, and a black smoke ring began to appear.

"Go!"

With an expressionless face, he nudged his palm towards Chen Haoran's void, and then the smoke ring suddenly began to swirl rapidly, and black afterimages continued to burst out from the smoke ring, shooting straight towards Chen Haoran in the distance.

The sharp sound of the wind breaking made the scalps of the disciples in the audience tingle, and they covered their ears and stared straight at the situation in the field below.

The jet-black afterimage quickly enlarged in his eyes, and when it was clear that it was a spike condensed from a smoke screen, Chen Haoran took a step unhurriedly, and his wandering footsteps and body suddenly avoided the seemingly deadly attack.

Seeing that the other party had avoided his technique so easily, Nan Guan Ming couldn't help but froze slightly, and then his face became extremely distorted.

It's also a toy, but it can't go bad so quickly, otherwise it will be too boring

Seeing Chen Haoran's body technique, Duan Muchen also squinted slightly, not to mention Nanguan Ming who was present, even he couldn't see Chen Haoran's footwork clearly.

This guy doesn't seem to be simple

After losing for the first time, Nan Guanming did not panic, he hooked two black smoke with both hands again, and raised his hand to throw it at Chen Haoran in the distance, and his figure also followed the two bursts of black smoke and lightning that swept out.

The distance between the two of them was ten zhang away, Nanguan Ming was less than five seconds, and they were less than three zhang away from Chen Haoran, and seeing that the two black smoke had come to him, Chen Haoran also quickly stretched out his hand, and the dragon soul long sword appeared in his hand strangely, and the two clouds of smoke were suddenly dispersed.

In the black smoke, Chen Haoran's eyes and Nan Guanming's eyes looked at each other, and the palms of both sides also rose quickly, and the two palms slapped together fiercely in the scattered black smoke, bursting out with amazing qi!

Now that the two have narrowed the distance, Chen Haoran is no longer silent, the long sword in his left hand shook the sword flower towards Nanguan Ming and began to display layers of sword nets.

After docking with the other party, Nan Guan Ming's face began to be gloomy, from the contact just now, he could clearly feel that the other party's strength was also extremely not simple, Chen Haoran naturally would not be serious with Nan Guan Ming, so he secretly hid his strength to be on par with the other party, so as not to arouse the suspicion of Duanmuchen above.

The airtight sword net wrapped Nanguan Ming layer by layer, and looking at the sword net that began to slowly shroud down, Nan Guan Ming also quickly sealed and lifted up: "Push the mountain seal!"

The huge light seal with light patterns fiercely slammed into the layers of sword nets that fell above, and in an instant, a deafening roar mixed with bursts of qi ripples spread out in all directions.

The disciples in the audience suddenly began to complain, and Duanmu Rong, who was in mid-air, looked at the two people fighting below and gradually raised their hearts.

Taking advantage of the dust raised in the field, Chen Haoran lifted his long sword and began to move his body again, and at the same time as he rushed out of the smoke screen, he saw Nan Guanming also flying out of the smoke screen at the same time.

The two looked at each other, and Chen Haoran stepped into the void and suddenly swept towards Nanguanming.

"Can you actually move in the air? Could it be that this decent disciple's cultivation is the same as that monster? Or has he already reached the Great Sage level? Impossible?"

The disciples who watched all looked at Chen Haoran blankly, that Nanguan Ming was already extremely talented in their eyes, and now this young man is probably the same as the former, he is also a demon

The two people in the audience didn't pay attention to the mood of the audience on the stage at all, only to see Chen Haoran appear in front of Nan Guanming with a tearing wind, and the palm with the terrifying wind slashed towards Nan Guanming's neck with thunder.

Seeing that the momentum was not good, Nanguan Ming suddenly summoned a black smoke to block the palm of Chen Haoran's hand, and the latter only felt as if he had split a cotton flower, and he couldn't exert his next strength at all.

Knowing that the other party's movements had begun to slow down, the corners of Nanguan Ming's mouth began to hook up a sneer, his palms began to fly, hooking up the black afterimage, and finally fell heavily on Chen Haoran's chest.

Boom!

The low sound sounded at the same time as Duanmu Rong's exclamation, and in Nanguan Ming's sinister smile, Chen Haoran withdrew the palm that was trapped by the smoke as if nothing happened, and then smiled toothily in the other party's stunned expression, and the fist mixed with the terrifying wind smashed towards the other party!

Seeing that Chen Haoran was not injured at all, this made Nan Guanming extremely stunned, and the black smoke blocked in front of Chen Haoran's fist again as his mind was running rapidly.

Completely ignoring the opponent's black smoke that could slow down the move, the fist with wind pressure suddenly began to roll up gusts of wind to crush all the thick smoke that was blocking the front, and the whistling fist broke through the smoke and fell on Nanguan Ming's lower abdomen!

Looking at such a fierce confrontation, the disciples around him couldn't help but hold their breath.

Blood slowly slid out from the corners of his mouth, and looking at Chen Haoran, who still looked flat in front of him, Nan Guanming's expression began to slowly become solemn, and from this fight, fools can know that the other party's strength is no longer in the same class as himself.

Twisting his neck, Nan Guanming smiled strangely, and then a black smoke screen spread rapidly around it, and in the blink of an eye, the entire field was covered by black smoke.

"Then your eyes won't work. ”

In the black fog, Chen Haoran looked around and found that Nanguan Ming in front of him had already retreated into the black smoke, and now it was indeed difficult to find him in this vast black fog.

His eyelids twitched slightly, and he saw that dozens of spikes formed by smoke began to burst out of the black mist around him, and those spikes continued to shoot out of the black mist and instantly disappeared into the black mist, and dozens of spikes continued to shoot Chen Haoran from the full range in a loop, which made Chen Haoran a little flustered for a while.

"Drink!"

As Chen Haoran was dealing with the smoke spikes, a palm unexpectedly poked out of the smoke behind him, and the handprint on it hit Chen Haoran's defenseless vest fiercely.

Although it didn't cause much damage to Chen Haoran now, the irritability began to gradually come to his heart, frowning slightly, and stretched out his palm to purify, directly shaking those smoke spikes into powder.

"Now that this is my venue, if you want to beat me, improve your sense!"

Nanguan Ming was now looking at Chen Haoran who was not far away in the black fog and sneered, because in this black fog, he was sure that the other party couldn't figure out where he was, so he was able to attack so unscrupulously.

"If you're going to pull these tricks, I'm afraid this duel won't be interesting."

The ethereal and cold voice drilled into Nanguan Ming's ears in all directions in the black mist, and the black fog around him began to collapse before he could react, replaced by the air pressure containing terrifying power that instantly covered the entire audience.

In the blink of an eye, the black fog that covered the whole audience had now been blown away by this terrifying wind pressure, and at the moment when the smoke dispersed, Chen Haoran, who was flying all over his body, suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Could this breath be that race!

At this moment, the two of them in the red wasteland in the Southern Regions froze slightly, and then looked at one direction with a solemn expression, and their figures instantly dissipated in place.

They were very curious at the moment about what kind of mysterious race they were that existed in addition to them