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"How are you?"

Qin Xiaoman was slightly surprised when he saw Qin Nan take out a similar sword.

It's not that she questioned Qin Nan's operation. After all, in Tianwu Continent, almost every warrior has storage bags, storage rings and other equipment with him. It's normal to transform a sword out of thin air.

What surprised her was that Qin Nan still knew how to use swordsmanship.

"Is it strange?"

"Are you surprised?"

"this is nothing!"

"Brother, I am proficient in all eighteen martial arts."

"Knowing that you are good at using swords, my brother will defeat you with swordsmanship today, so as not to say that I bully you!"

Qin Nan said with a wicked smile.

"Hmph, shameless!"

"Look at the sword!"

Qin Xiaoman gritted her teeth tightly, and directly used her best martial art - the Kuafeng Kuaijian!
While the sword light was flashing, there was a sudden gust of wind on the competition stage, sometimes howling and rushing, sometimes erratic.

Blossoming sword flowers, clusters of sword shadows, combined with Qin Xiaoman's incomparably exquisite body and lightness skills, surrounded Qin Nan in groups, seemingly only able to parry and have no power to fight back.

"Fast Wind Sword!"

"Father, look, it's really rare for Xiaoman to use the Kuangfeng Kuaijian so well!"

Qin Hu on the rostrum was amazed again and again.

The Kuangfeng Kuaijian belongs to the lowest level of martial arts of the yellow rank, but when used in Qin Xiaoman's hands, it has shown a power no less than that of a mysterious or even an earth rank martial skill.

"Well, it's really good."

"Although this child Xiaoman is only a disciple of our Qin family's branch in a remote area, he is very talented and hardworking. He is a good seedling!"

"This time, she can book a place in the No. [-] Martial Academy in advance."

Qin Zhentian gently stroked his beard and nodded frequently.

He is very satisfied with Qin Xiaoman's performance.

"Yes, father."

"It's just Nan'er—"

Qin Hu couldn't help but worry about Qin Nan again.

Originally, Qin Nan was at least invincible relying on his strong defense, but he had to bite the bullet and compete with Qin Xiaoman in swordsmanship.

This is undoubtedly using your own shortcomings to touch the strengths of others!

This kid is so stubborn!
"Don't worry, the fun has just begun."

Qin Zhentian smiled meaningfully.

He already sensed Qin Nan's abnormal changes, so he wasn't worried at all.

"Quick Wind Sword?"

"Oh, interesting, interesting!"

"Brother will use the same move to deal with you, and see whose sword is faster!"

On the martial arts stage, Qin Nan saw Qin Xiaoman cast the gale sword, and made up his mind to start a confrontation with Qin Xiaoman!

With a light wave of his right hand, the Qingfeng Sword rotated slightly, and a natural tornado surrounded him.

One person and one sword, under the wrap of the tornado, rapidly spun out of the encirclement encircled by Qin Xiaoman's strong wind and sword flowers,
"Whoosh whoosh—"

After rushing out of the encirclement, Qin Nan continued to unleash the tornado without stopping, and counterattacked Qin Xiaoman with streaks of sharp wind and sword energy.

"He actually knows how to use the Kuafeng Kuaijian?"

"It seems that he is more proficient in swordsmanship than me?"

"Oh, whatever, that's the only way to go!"

Qin Xiaoman never dreamed that Qin Nan's Kuafeng Kuaijian was much more accomplished than her, so she stopped hesitating and exposed all the previously suppressed cultivation.

The cultivation base of Marquis Wu's seventh heaven began to rise steadily!
Wuhou Bazhong,

Wuhou Jiuzhong,

Marquis Wu's ninth level peak! ! !

"Bah bah bah bah bah!!"

Qin Xiaoman had just stabilized her cultivation, and the tornado sword energy that Qin Nan carried was already pouring in. She quickly swung her sword to block it, relying on the advantage of her cultivation, to defuse Qin Nan's attacks! !

"Wow, if you can't beat it, you will start cultivating yourself?"

"When you are an elder brother, do you eat soft food?"

"Give me—!"

Qin Nan already had the chance to win, but at the critical moment, Qin Xiaoman's cultivation level exploded, relying on Wuhou's peak cultivation level to forcefully win the round.

Now he was completely annoyed, and directly tore off the hidden cultivation talisman, and his cultivation rose from the third level of the warrior to the peak of the same Wuhou ninth level, and then slowly stopped.

This is also the effect Qin Nan suppressed with another Hidden Cultivation Talisman.

Grandma's, suppressing cultivation, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

This doesn't seem to be in line with my brother's style!
Although my brother likes to keep a low profile, it's still good to be high profile once or twice!

Qin Nan thought evilly in her heart.

"Wow, what's going on here?"

"Xiaoman, Brother Nan, you two are really more perverted than the other!"

"Should I let Ben Shuai live again?"

"You, you bully people!"

"Woooooo-"

"This handsome now solemnly decides that I abstain from voting and won't play with you guys anymore!"

Qin Shuai saw the aura of warriors exuding from the two of them, and his little heart was smashed to pieces. He immediately made a decision and ran away in a hurry.

"you?"

"So you too?"

Qin Xiaoman looked at Qin Nan's cultivation by leaps and bounds in the blink of an eye, and was a little lost.

She didn't realize until now that Qin Nan's true strength was far more than what he had shown just now.

"Hehe, each other."

"How about it, beauty?"

"Admit defeat?"

"You are not my opponent."

Qin Nan shook his index finger, as if he was holding a winning ticket.

"No, I will never admit defeat!"

"Let's compete again!"

Qin Xiaoman gritted her teeth and said stubbornly.

Since she practiced martial arts, she never gave up after experiencing many setbacks, and now in the ring, she must never say defeat lightly!

"Okay, let's make a quick decision, brother will convince you!"

"Point the star finger!"

Qin Nan took advantage of the situation to put away the Qingfeng sword, and pointed out the right index finger continuously in the air,
A meteor after another was shining, like the Pegasus Meteor Fist, attacking Qin Xiaoman with a 'swipe'

"Pound pound pound, bang dang—"

Metal and iron intersected, and the light blue finger continuously collided with the three-foot green peak.

Although Qin Xiaoman swung his sword to resist with all his strength, Qin Nan's finger force still rubbed his sleeves, and he was forced to retreat again and again until he reached the edge of the competition platform.

"call--"

"A little star finger?"

"You actually know a little bit about the Star God Finger?"

"It seems that your main practice is not horizontal kung fu."

"I underestimated you too much."

"I surrender!"

Qin Xiaoman sighed softly and jumped off the competition stage.

When Qin Nan cast a little Star God Finger, she really understood that the gap between her and Qin Nan was far more than a world of difference.

But she will never admit defeat!