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Nanfeng is tall and straight, wearing a blue robe, with a calm face, and holding a sword made of wind and thunder.

Western Yan, on the other hand, was wearing a red jersey, with a vigorous figure, his eyes flashing with flames, and his hands gathering the energy of raging fire.

In the ring, Nanfeng Feng and Xiangyan stood on opposite sides, and the entire venue was filled with a tense atmosphere.

Their eyes met like sharp swords, as if the air was filled with electric tension.

Nanfeng Feng smiled, and the wind and thunder sword in his hand exuded a faint blue light.

The aura on his body was as raging as a violent wind, as if he could control the entire air.

On the opposite side, Xiang Yan was standing in the flames. His eyes were full of confidence and fighting spirit, and his eyes were shining with the light of flames.

"Southern Feng, your secret of wind is vulnerable in front of me." Xiangyan said indifferently, with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth.

Nanfang Feng nodded slightly and said nothing, but his eyes were full of determination.

The atmosphere in the ring instantly solidified, like the calm before the storm.

At the referee's command, the fight began.

At the beginning of the game, Nanfeng suddenly waved the wind and thunder sword, and a strong wind blew up, scattering the wind and sand on the ring.

This is his original secret of wind, which can turn the power of wind into a sword and invisibly form a storm.

Western Yan sneered, and his whole body ignited with blazing flames.

He quickly dodged Nanfeng Feng's attack, and a flaming sword flashed through, hitting the ring next to Nanfeng Feng, instantly burning a deep crack in the ring.

"It seems you are still not hot enough." Xiangyan said sarcastically.

Nanfeng Feng's face was solemn, and he waved the wind and thunder sword again, and the wind roared.

He began to change his offensive, with lightning-fast sword strikes coming one after another, each sword containing the power of the wind.

Xiangfang Yan no longer underestimated the enemy. He responded quickly with the power of fire. His body moved around the ring like a fire dragon, cleverly avoiding Nanfeng's attack.

The two figures intertwined on the ring, turning into an ever-changing visual feast.

In an instant, the southern wind struck again with his sword. This time he concentrated the power of the wind to the extreme, and the sword flashed like lightning.

However, Xiangxi Yan smiled, and the flame in his hand became more intense.

The two forces collided fiercely in the ring, and the atmosphere in the venue was extremely tense.

The audience watched with bated breath, as if they could feel the battle between fire and wind filling the air.

Suddenly, Western Yan's figure flashed in the flames, moving quickly like a phantom.

Nanfeng suddenly felt a scorching breath coming towards him. He hurriedly avoided it, but a flaming sword light had already passed through his body.

Nanfeng Feng immediately took a few steps back, his forehead already burned. He held the Wind and Thunder Sword tightly in his hand, his eyes shining with perseverance.

"Yes, you are an interesting opponent." Xiang Yan smiled, but the flames on his body burned more and more blazingly.

Nanfeng calmed down and knew it was time to show his true strength.

He took a deep breath, and the strong wind around him instantly gathered, forming the phantom of a wind and thunder sword.

"The Mystery of Wind, Absolute Wind Sword!" Nanfeng Feng shouted, and his body rushed toward Xiang Yan like a sword, releasing powerful power as he swung the Wind and Thunder Sword.

A trace of solemnity flashed in Xiangfang Yan's eyes. He showed no sign of weakness. The flames all over his body burned to the extreme, and the flaming sword danced in the air.

The sword energy of the two merged, and a dazzling light burst out from the arena, as if the entire arena was shaking.

Nanfeng took steps forward, his body shape was like the wind, and his sword power was like a violent wind and rain, extremely swift and fierce.

The power of wind and thunder gathered on the sword, making a harsh roar, as if it was about to tear apart everything in the way.

His offensive was like a violent storm, unstoppable.

Western Yan did not show weakness, he stood steadily on the spot, with flames burning in his eyes, and slowly raised his palms.

In an instant, the surrounding temperature rose rapidly, and flames spewed out like a wild dragon, forming a huge flame barrier.

The fire rolled like a sea of ​​fire, blocking the attack of the southern wind.

Two powerful forces collided fiercely in the ring, and the scene was very intense.

Nanfeng Feng's swordsmanship was like a violent storm, constantly attacking the flame barrier, trying to find a flaw.

Xiangxi Yan stood on the spot, focusing on the fire, firmly maintaining the defense of the flames.

The entire arena was filled with the energy of wind and fire, intertwining into a gorgeous and intense scene.

The duel between wind and fire unfolds. The southern wind dodges like the wind, dexterously and swiftly, swinging the wind and thunder sword in a virtual and real way, sometimes like wind passing by, sometimes like thunder and lightning exploding.

At the same time, Xiangyan concentrated his energy and concentrated the power of the flames in his hands, turning into a blazing blade, like a flaming sword that could split mountains and cut off water.

Fierce moves intertwined on the ring, causing ripples.

The cheers and cheers in the audience were intertwined, and the scene was in full swing.

The southern wind suddenly roared, and the wind and thunder sword merged into his body. His whole body rotated rapidly like the wind, and struck towards Xiangyan like a tornado.

Upon seeing this, Xiangfang Yan's eyes flashed with solemnity. He used the power of flames, and his body burned like a raging fire, and he crashed into the wind tornado.

The explosion was deafening, flames intertwined with wind and thunder, and a fiery vortex formed in the center of the ring.

The southern wind stabilized the figure, while the western inflammation drifted back, and his forehead was already covered with sweat.

The moment the two separated, the atmosphere became tense again.

The corners of Nanfeng's mouth curled up slightly, with mockery in his eyes.

He knew that the blow just now put a lot of pressure on Xi Yan.

However, Western inflammation was not discouraged, but seemed more calm.

He took a deep breath, and his whole body suddenly erupted with more intense flame power. The flames surrounded him, like a raging fire burning the sky.

Nanfeng Feng noticed something unusual and his expression changed slightly.

Xingfang Yan's eyes narrowed, the power of the flame in his hand reached its peak, and a blazing tornado roared towards him.

Southern Wind did not dare to neglect at all, and the Wind and Thunder Sword danced again, shrouding the whole body in a storm.

The forces of the two collided fiercely in the ring, and the flames and storms intertwined into a thrilling picture.

Nanfeng quickly waved the wind and thunder sword in his hand, and the sword light cut through the air, bringing up a gust of wind.

He is agile and moves around the ring like a gust of wind, trying to find the flaw of Xiang Yan.

However, Xiangfangyan did not show weakness. He cleverly used the power of flames to surround his body with fire and neutralize Nanfeng's offensive.

The heat in the ring soared, and the collision of wind and fire made the entire venue extremely hot.

Nanfeng continued to release the secret of wind, making his sword moves more and more fierce, trying to suppress Xiangyan.

Western Yan, on the other hand, used the power of his fire to resolve the attacks one by one, and even counterattacked several times, causing Nanfang to be seriously injured.

The audience watched the fight with bated breath. Both sides showed the subtlety and depth of top martial arts.

Southern Feng's sword moves are unpredictable, like the changing winds and clouds, while Western Flame resolves all attacks with blazing flames.