Although he didn't have the ability to buy a flying sword, he didn't gain anything from watching them move in the past two days, and he also had a little understanding of the distribution of immortal cultivators in the world.

On the third day of the exchange conference, the person who had looked at Nan Shiquan with hostile eyes before really challenged Nan Shiquan, and Nan Shiquan accepted the challenge with a smile.

After all, they are both decent and decent, so they also know that they will abide by the rules until the end, and they are not afraid of each other, and the two of them are standing in the center of the field.

Nan Shiquan smiled and made a gesture of invitation to the other party, and the middle-aged man on the other side only nodded to indicate that he was ready.

Hai Kui was even more looking forward and excited than before, after all, Nan Shiquan was the only one he was more familiar with among the hundred and ten people, so he expected him to dry up the other party.

Seeing that the middle-aged man made the first move, he pushed forward with both hands one by one, and a qi Lang flew in front of Nan Shiquan, and Nan Shiquan suddenly rushed into a monstrous flame under his side.

His control over the flames had reached the point of perfection, and the middle-aged man's wind strength was desperately resisted by the force of the flames, and both of them increased their true qi to push them, wanting to devour each other's true power in one gulp.

Nan Shiquan's fire has reached the realm of unity of mind and spirit, and under the confrontation with him, with a wave of his right hand, pieces of fire leaves like maple leaves floated in the air towards the middle-aged man, this fire leaf is tens of thousands, out of thin air, all with Nan Shiquan's true power.

The middle-aged man's eyes shrank, and he muttered silently, and suddenly a water dragon appeared above his hands, and with a wave, the water dragon devoured the surrounding flames.

However, there were too many flames, and the water dragon was also evaporated into water vapor and disappeared under the high temperature of the flames.

From his own point of view, Hai Kui felt that the middle-aged man would definitely lose, because there were too many fires, and it was easy to look at Nan Shiquan's appearance, while the middle-aged man was already a little scrambling, and he had almost resisted the flames that rushed up on Nan Shi's body with all his strength.

"Brother Qiu, since the last time, I know that you must be cultivating hard, in the hope of defeating me this time, but I have not stood still, and I am also constantly cultivating, this time, I am afraid that you will be disappointed, or I am a step ahead. Nan Shiquan said to the middle-aged man with a smile.

The man surnamed Qiu frowned, and did not answer his words, his left hand resisted stubbornly, his right hand retreated, and a flying sword appeared in his hand, and he silently recited the law in his mouth, and suddenly, his figure flickered and disappeared in place.

Nan Shiquan's expression was solemn, and the flames outside his body instantly expanded in a circle.

"What a flying sword, so fast. A man next to Haikui said.

"This fire-based spell released outside is very expensive, I'm afraid Qiu Yuan wants to consume the strength of the surnamed Nan. Another said.

"The cultivation of the two is between the best, but Lao Nan's ** is more domineering and strong, and Qiu Yuan is better at some light spiritual skills. "There were people talking about it all the time.

The battle between the two has also entered a white-hot point, the flames of Nan Shiquan's body have expanded to nearly five square meters, and Qiu Yuan's figure continues to flicker, as soon as he appears, a flame swept away, but it was impossible to capture him.

After spinning around for a while, Nan Shi was all anxious and shouted: "Qiu Yuan, what's the point of dodging and dodging." ”

"Reckless. Qiu Yuan's voice came coldly, but he ignored it, still flickering, looking for Nan Shiquan's flaws.

Hai Kui snorted lightly and whispered: "Isn't it just a fight, it's OK to have a good fight, what's the point of dodging and dodging." ”

There was a man in his early twenties next to him who looked about the same age as Hai Kui and glanced at Hai Kui and said: "Everyone has their own skills, and they have specialized skills, and under the head-on conflict, Senior Qiu will not do such a stupid thing." ”

Haikui glanced at the kid next to him, ignored him, closed his mouth, and continued to watch.

Nan Shiquan's heart became more and more impatient, and when he was about to meet Qiu Yuan, every time he was dodged by him, there was a burst of fire in his heart, and under his impatience, he stomped on his feet, and the momentum on his body exploded instantly, and the strength of Yuan's infancy was instantly released by him, and he was no longer suppressed.

"Brother Nan, be merciful, this is just a competition. A middle-aged man who looked like he still had some status reminded loudly from the sidelines.

Nan Shiquan's momentum was like a rainbow, and the flames outside his body skyrocketed for several meters, and the bluestone was burned by the flames to reflect a dark red color.

Qiu Yuan didn't show his figure, but he snorted coldly.

After Nan Shiquan broke out of all the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, Qiu Yuan's figure could already be captured, but with the speed of the magic weapon flying sword, what still appeared in Nan Shiquan's eyes was the remnant of the Dao.

"Hmph. Nan Shiquan snorted coldly.

With a flick of his hand, there was an extra flying sword, which was the silver flying sword that flew with Haikui.

Holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand, the flames instantly climbed up to the whole flying sword, and slowly began to dance the flying sword.

It looked like a solo dance of a person, but every time he danced, a fire snake appeared in the air on the flying sword, straight into the sky, and when Nan Shiquan danced to the hundredth time, a hundred fire snakes floated quietly in the air, waiting for Nan Shiquan's next instructions.

"Mr. Nan Shiquan of the Yanyang Sect is just sparring, and there is no need to consume such a powerful True Yuan power. Xiaoyaozi suddenly reminded him.

Supporting each fire snake requires a huge amount of True Yuan, and Nan Shiquan has already reached the Yuan Infant Stage and can already use the power of heaven and earth for his own use, but the speed of consumption is much faster than the speed of absorption.

And Xiaoyaozi can also feel the energy contained in each fire snake, if these hundred fire snakes are exploded, I'm afraid that the Xiaoyao faction will not be comfortable.

Nan Shiquan forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, the higher his cultivation, the greater his temper would be, but he was not so overwhelmed that he didn't want to offend the Loose Sect.

didn't answer Xiaoyaozi's words, with a wave of his hand, a hundred fire snakes flew up in the sky in an instant, and Qiu Yuan's figure was completely forced out.

This bluestone square is only 1,000 square meters in size, if it is out of this thousand square meters, even if he loses, Nan Shiquan's fire snakes are everywhere in the sky and the earth, he can only show his body and use a flying sword to cut off the flying fire snakes.

But after the fire snake was cut off, under the control of Nan Shiquan, it re-condensed, as if it was an endless reincarnation.

Qiu Yuan was high in the sky, constantly flickering and dodging, and he was already a little in a hurry, if he continued to hold on like this, maybe it would be the victory of the Southern World.

Broke up a fire snake with his backhand, and another sword light swung to cut off four or five fire snakes, Qiu Yuan suddenly turned the sword upside down, silently recited the law in his mouth, and with a guide to the sky in his hand, a cloud was pulled by him, he shot quickly, every time he waved his arm, a cloud was pulled, and after a while, a white cloud was formed above the bluestone square.

was burned by a few fire snakes, he didn't care, his hands changed and pulled towards the sky, the white clouds were compressed and compressed, and finally turned into a dark cloud, Qiu Yuan threw the flying sword in his hand and threw it into the dark clouds.

Immediately dark clouds and lightning flashed and thundered.

Qiu Yuan's figure immediately shook and flashed to the side.

His clothes were in shambles, and most of them were burned to ashes.

Hai Kui just saw the fire snake dancing on the side, gorgeous and colorful, but he didn't know how dangerous the master duel of the Yuan Infant Stage was, but the others knew the Dao, and it would inevitably affect the fish pond, and many of them retreated as much as possible.

The Xiaoyaozi of the Xiaoyao faction and the masters of the Zhongyuan infancy of the sect are ready, in case the two of them suddenly break out, it is better to go up and stop them as soon as possible.

Nan Shiquan's whole body was full of flames, but his clothes were not damaged in the slightest, he snorted coldly in his heart, he didn't use a powerful move at this time, this Qiu Yuan really didn't know who he was.

He took another step forward, and the bluestone under his feet immediately rolled and cracked.

The temperature of the fire has reached a terrifying level.

Qiu Yuan's hands continued to change spells, and he threw spells into the dark clouds one by one, and the dark clouds flashed and thundered even more powerfully, "Go." After the last spell was played, a bolt of lightning came out with Qiu Yuan's loud shout, and slashed down towards the burning man Nan Shiquan below, with the momentum of thunder, to shatter Nan Shiquan and extinguish the flames on his body.

Because he was too close, the sound was deafening, Hai Kui only felt that his blood was surging, and he pinched a cold sweat for Nan Shiquan at the same time.

But Nan Shiquan didn't dodge, but shook his body, and a fire dragon rose into the sky, devouring the lightning. Under the silent collision, the lightning disappeared, but the fire dragon also withered, slowly spiraling down, falling into the flames on Nanshi's body.

This time the height has been revealed, even Hai Kui can see it, although the fire dragon released by Nan Shiquan can devour the thunder and lightning, but the flames on his body have dimmed, and it seems that the consumption is also quite large, and the spells completed by Qiu Yuan at this time, in addition to being controlled by his charms, the rest are borrowed from the power of heaven and earth.

The power of heaven and earth is endless, and only cultivation above the Yuan Infant Stage can be borrowed, so reaching the Yuan Infant level will be a threshold, and it is not to blame that the level of the Three True Cultivators is equivalent to the Yuan Infant Period.

After understanding this, Hai Kui also retreated a few dozen meters to the sidelines, so as not to accidentally injure himself by the two Yuan Infant Stage masters.

Qiu Yuan saw that the power of lightning could reduce Nan Shiquan's true yuan, and he was overjoyed, and under the pinch, he controlled the lightning to fall frequently in the dark clouds.

At this time, Nan Shiquan in Haikui's eyes was also extremely domineering, no longer a middle-aged uncle who smiled like he did a few days ago, but more like a god of war who played with fire.

In the face of a few more lightning bolts, Nan Shiquan laughed, and the momentum on his body increased suddenly.

Xiaoyaozi frowned slightly, and used his true qi to transmit the sound, which was extremely loud, and his voice was like a rainbow, "Friends of the Yanyang Sect, Qiu Daoyou, stop by pointing, otherwise you will overuse your true yuan, I am afraid there will be damage." ”

"Thank you, I have my own decision. Nan Shiquan turned his head and grinned at Xiaoyaozi.