Chapter 137: The Decisive Battle (4)

"King Ming's mudra!"

"The hand of the King of the Ming Dynasty!"

Nan Jiantian's feet secretly cast 'King Ming does not move', one step at a time, each footprint is three points into the wood, and every step of the footprint is like a war drum beating, the momentum is heavy, and it is as heavy as a thousand pounds.

The two of them fought frantically, boxing for fist, palm-for-palm, not seeking to protect themselves, only to hurt the enemy!

Every time Du Fei hit Nan Jiantian, he had the illusion that his palm was not hitting the flesh and blood, but hitting a mountain, Nan Jiantian just made a mistake on his shoulder, and he didn't even take half a step back, he rushed forward even more violently.

Every time Du Fei punched Nan Jiantian, the Bodhi Fruit sealed by the acupuncture points in his body would be dissolved by the impact.

The twenty-four meridian heavens and the thirty-six small Zhou Tian acupuncture points are like a bright galaxy in the night sky, intertwined at this moment, flowing with each other, and finally condensed into a majestic force in his body, like a violent river, rolling endlessly.

The vigorous moves of 'Ming King's Hand' and 'Ming King's Handprint' were extremely costly, and every time he consumed the Yuan Power in his body, the essence Yuan Power that the elixir turned into would be continuously replenished.

At this moment, Nan Jiantian seemed to be a 'God of War' with endless combat power, attacking Du Fei again and again with an invincible spirit.

Du Fei was not easy at this time, with beads of sweat on his forehead and coping with it with all his attention, seeing the moves, encountering the style, his body retreated again and again, and there was no more leisurely comfort at the beginning, and even a trace of panic flashed on his face.

In the void, the two spirit beasts are fighting.

The divine dragon was even more red-eyed, fighting the heavenly dragon, the scale armor of the whole body was torn apart, and the exposed skin and flesh were burned by the heavenly fire in a large area, emitting bursts of scorching stench of burnt flesh.

There were even some parts that were cut open by Tianlong's sharp claws, and the flesh was turned out, revealing the white bones.

After a long battle to no avail, the fire dragon roared angrily and suddenly became powerful, relying on the advantage of strength to pounce on the divine dragon under him, his five fingers were like hooks, and he sank deep into the flesh and skin of the divine dragon.

"Whew!" the divine dragon let out a terrible scream, his eyes widened, and he looked at the fire dragon with tears in his eyes.

Thinking that he was one of the best masters of the dragon clan in his heyday, and he was also one of the best in the entire Middle-earth continent, when did he suffer such humiliation?

It's really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs!

Suddenly, the lower jaw of the dragon was covered with an inverted scale, this dragon scale is not only several times larger than the others, but also shrouded in divine brilliance, which is the reverse scale of the dragon, where the death hole of the heavenly dragon is.

The divine dragon's eyes showed a strange light, and when he swept away the color of decadence, he tried his best to fight back with the last strength of his body.

In the crack of the claw, the reverse dragon's claw smashed straight up, and directly bombarded the weak part of its jaw, and the dragon's reverse scale shattered inch by inch.

The death hole was broken, the heavenly dragon looked up to the sky and screamed, and the claws couldn't help but loosen, and the divine dragon took the opportunity to escape, turned around and killed, and bit the fire dragon in the bloody mouth.

Under the bite of the divine dragon, the huge body of the fire dragon was cut into two parts.

The Fire Heavenly Dragon let out its last mournful roar, and its body was dismembered inch by inch, turning into the power of the fluorescent fire element in the sky, and dissipating into the air.

The divine dragon wandered away in the void, roaring excitedly, and the sound resounded through the nine skies.

"Why is this kid's opponent stronger than the other, if it weren't for the good luck of this dragon, I'm afraid that it will fall; ”

Shenlong looked at the battle in the Nether and didn't strike again, this was a battle between Nan Jiantian and Du Fei, this grievance could only be resolved by themselves, as the leader of the younger generation, they needed a fair duel between them.

After a while, the divine dragon returned to the Huolin Sword and secretly regained its strength.

It's better to keep a low profile before you have exhausted your strength, otherwise it won't be good to be targeted by the dragon masters!

When he felt the fall of the Fire Heavenly Dragon, Du Fei's face changed again and again, and he had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

Nan Jiantian's moves opened and closed widely, and the offensive was fierce, not giving him the slightest respite.

Suddenly, a strange force rose up in Nan Jiantian's body, and it was difficult to control it.

It was actually the terrifying energy contained in dozens of Bodhi Fruits that helped him open the door to the promotion at this moment.

The incident happened suddenly, and Nan Jiantian didn't know that he would be promoted at this moment.

Du Fei was watching from the sidelines, this move was not a wise choice, but the violent power in his body had nowhere to vent, so he had no other choice.

He simply let go of his body and mind and welcomed it all as it went.

Nan Jiantian's body was dispersed by the turquoise light, like ripples.

Gradually, the light converged on him again, and his whole being was shrouded in holy light.

Nan Jiantian's momentum rose again, and he only felt refreshed, as if he had reached a new realm.

Moreover, his body was full of Yuan Force, and he successfully passed the period of weakness.

"He actually broke through at this moment!"

"He advanced from the middle stage of Qi refining to the late stage of Qi refining. ”

"Nan Jiantian can fight against Du Fei in the middle stage of qi refining, and now that he has advanced again, can he defeat Du Fei?"

"It's up to him to get through the period of weakness!"

......

In the stands, the deputy courtyard master's face was extremely ugly, as if everything was out of his control.

"Sure enough, it's an interesting young man!" Wan Sanqian was also full of praise.

"Defeat him, defeat him!" the class leader Han Yun silently recited over and over again in his heart, and his palms sweated like rain.

"You can't let him complete the promotion, and if you don't make a move now, wait for when!"

Du Fei's body flickered, and he conjured up several phantoms and instantly arrived in front of Nan Jiantian.

A boundless wave of fire surged, and Nan Jiantian urged the Fire Lin Sword to devour several shadows of Du Fei in front of him, and the entire ring was filled with the furious fire element.

"Phantom?" Nan Jiantian reacted quickly, and the Huolin Sword retreated backwards, swinging a fire-colored sword curtain behind him.

'Du Fei', who sneaked up behind him, was struck by the sword qi and disappeared immediately.

"It's fake again, it's not good!" Nan Jiantian secretly screamed, 'Not good'.

Almost at the same time, Du Fei appeared in front of Nan Jiantian out of thin air like a ghost, his palm was shrouded in firelight, and he quickly condensed a light spear with the power of thunder and lightning.

Du Fei's five fingers were bluffed, and his palm pushed forward flatly, and the light gun pierced the air, like a silver snake licking towards Nan Jiantian's chest.

Nan Jiantian instinctively dodged sideways, but still couldn't dodge the lightning-fast light gun.

"Flutter!" Du Fei urged the light gun to stab, piercing Nan Jiantian's shoulder through his body.

Although Nan Jiantian avoided the fatal point, he still suffered a heavy blow, his face froze, and he felt that the strength of his whole body was being rapidly drained, and even his will gradually fell into depression.

Offstage, Nangong Wan was overwhelmed by the heavy blow and fainted.

Beside her, Nangong Qing quickly flashed and held her in his arms.

At this time, Nan Jiantian's life and death were at stake, and she couldn't help but have a complicated look, and there was a rare turmoil.

"Nan Jiantian, you are not my opponent, you are a slave for one day, a slave for life, and never try to rebel against your fate. But don't worry, when you die, I will treat Wan'er well, and then we will sing every night, and the husband will sing and the wife will follow, I am really unhappy, I hope you don't die in the underworld. Du Fei looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Du Fei, you can pursue Wan'er, but you shouldn't deceive her feelings, I want to ...... Kill you......" Nanjian Tian's eyes showed an unwilling look.