Fortunately, Nan Xiaozhi only focused on fighting the enemy at this time, otherwise let him know that there were two beautiful people paying attention to him, and he would not be happy to fly to the sky to call Taishang Laojun a brother. Fortunately, the pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info didn't, otherwise, he would have gone mad.

Beigong Shadow suddenly opened his eyes, and it could be seen that the purple light flashed in his eyes, and those eyes were not like human eyes, but they seemed to be more terrifying than alien eyes.

The two of them were almost frightened when they didn't have a beauty. Fortunately, they are all people in the martial arts, and they can be regarded as having a certain amount of knowledge, knowing that this is a precursor to excessive internal strength. Even so, they were secretly frightened, with a painful look on their faces, and they thought in their hearts: This time the handsome guy is going to be finished. It's really unfortunate that I haven't even met someone to say goodbye.

There was a ghost howl, and a phantom had already swept towards the south idiot. The phantoms move together to bring out a sound. The onlookers suddenly heard a thunderclap from outside the sky, which became louder and louder, getting closer and closer, originally chaotic, and gradually dissolved into one as they got closer.

"Wow!" a small bird flying ten feet high seemed to be struck by lightning, and its head fell off with a tilt, and it immediately burned to death.

Many of the heroes present couldn't help but retreat nearly five feet back, and those with low skill retreated even further, and some of them had already covered their ears.

Everyone's eyes widened, and the unthinkable happened. A phantus that could be seen just now could not be seen at this time, only felt that a long and long bald surface appeared and stretched out towards the south idiot, while the weeds that were swept up in the width of the zhang were constantly rolling in the air, and they did not fall for a long time. Then, the weeds in the two zhang around Nan Xiaozhi were uprooted and swirled, like a tornado raging, flying straight into the sky, turning into a bare surface, the scene was quite spectacular and amazing.

But Beigong Ying and Nan Xiaozhi have disappeared and disappeared.

Everyone can't help but look at me, I look at you, they all show incredible expressions, how can the two of them disappear under everyone's noses?

Could it be a ghost? But it can't be.

Could it be that both of them will cut each other to ashes?

Otherwise, where did it go? It's terrible. Everyone present felt a chill down their spines.

At this moment, Wang Yiren's painting boat appeared, and the microwave flowed slowly towards here.

Suddenly, the "Iron-Faced Flying Tiger" felt something abnormal in the sky in midsummer, looked up, and found that there was a black spot falling rapidly, and with the help of the quiet moonlight, it seemed that another black spot was slowly descending at the previous point. He couldn't help but exclaim: "Look at the top, on the top!"

Everyone couldn't help but look up in unison.

At this time, the first black dot had fallen to about thirty zhang high, and the sound of the clothes was fierce, and it could already be seen that it was a person, twenty-nine zhang, twenty-eight zhang......

"It's the master, it's the master......" Tu Decheng exclaimed.

Yes, at this time, the first black spot has fallen to about twenty zhang, and it is the "sword" Beigong Ying. That's still thirty zhang away, naturally it's a little idiot in the south.

God, I don't know how they flew up? Is there such a light work in the world?

In fact, it is not that the light skills of the two people are so high, flying dozens of feet, but that the two of them borrow each other's strength and rise alternately. The sword qi of the two of them came and went in the competition, each borrowing the other's sword qi, gradually rising, coupled with the footsteps of the weeds and sawdust flying in the sky, with their cultivation, they would definitely not be able to fly up when they stepped on the air, and if there was a piece of grass or sawdust to step on, they could rise rapidly. It's no wonder that two can rise to forty zhang, and fifty zhang is high, and I'm afraid one hundred zhang can also rise.

Looking at the scene of their landing, Beigong Ying landed quickly, probably a little injured, and his breath was slightly worse. On the other hand, Nan Xiaozhi is calm and slow, like a micro-step in the air, with an excellent figure and elegant and chic.

Near, fifteen zhang, fourteen zhang, thirteen zhang......

Tu Decheng suddenly exclaimed: "Master, you are injured!"

Beigong Ying, who fell, landed on his feet and stumbled, a generation of martial arts masters actually lost in a duel with a fledgling boy, and he was so embarrassed, he saw everyone looking at him in surprise, his old face turned red, and he sighed. His sword had regained its original form, but the man had not regained its original form, and his left leg was gushing with blood, apparently wounded.

Nan Idiot also landed on the ground, still maintaining his original demeanor, but his face turned pale. But compared to just now, he can be happy and proud now. can make the world's number one swordsman Beigong Ying hang, that is not something ordinary people can do.

"That's great!" praised the delicate woman in white.

"So handsome, so handsome!" the delicate woman in yellow also praised.

The three "good" words came from the jade mouth of the two delicate women, which made the already proud Nan idiot even more refreshed at home.

There were some people on the side who were jealous.

At this time, Beigong Ying raised his pale and godless face, and said to himself blankly: "Why? Why? Why do you say that you beat me? Impossible, impossible, I can't lose!"

"I want to know why?" Nan Xiaozhi's expression was solemn at this time, and he no longer seemed very frivolous, "Because ......"

Nan Xiao Idiot suddenly stopped silent. This is his appetite for deliberately hanging Beigong Ying, he knows the psychology of Beigong Ying now, once a big man who has been the number one swordsman in martial arts for a long time is defeated, and he is defeated by a fledgling little person, the mood is self-evident, and that kind of pain and decadence is indescribable with a bald pen.

"Because of what?" Beigong Ying's expression was rarely excited, and now there was no way for him to calm down in his heart.

Everybody was listening, and they were wondering why? The impossible happened.

Nan Xiaozhi said word by word: "Because you are a swordsman, a true swordsman who has been waiting to practice swordsmanship for decades, you have achieved the supreme realm of a swordsman for swords-sincerity, so you are already a first-class swordsman in the rivers and lakes." The meaning of the word "sincerity" is a spirit of awe and perseverance. But you don't think about the central meaning of 'sincerity' and recognize the true essence of 'sincerity'. Therefore, although you already have the supreme sincerity of the sword, you can only be a slave of the sword, and you can only achieve the tangible spirit of the sword, and you cannot go to the next level for the time being. And I, although I have only been guarding the sword for five years, in these more than 1,800 days and nights, I have clearly understood the central meaning of the word 'sincerity', not to possess it, but to master it. The true meaning of 'sincerity' has been achieved, and the true meaning of a swordsman has been reached, controlling the sword, but not losing a supreme respect for the sword, which has already exceeded the realm of being a sword slave, and has reached the supremacy stage of the Yuan Shen Imperial Sword of 'people are in the sword, and people are dead and the sword is dead'. Although there is no way to reach the highest stage of the godless sword of the sword god Xi Chuyi back then, I still have to be better than you with your spirit imperial sword. Originally, with your experience in the decisive battle and magical sword moves, you shouldn't have been defeated, and even you still have a chance to defeat me, but you lost to the light enemy, assuming that you put away the heart of the light enemy just now, I am not your opponent at all, so, in fact, I seem to have won a little bit, in fact, I am still far inferior to you. It was just a fluke on my part. Do you say?"