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The eldest disciple Nan Gongqian glanced at Yun Xiuyi, who was standing leisurely, with a sinister expression, and then jumped into the air.

"Yun Xiuyi!"

"Teach!"

The two fell onto the ring after speaking.

Yun Xiuyi fell to the right. He was wearing a simple chivalrous suit with light blue and dark patterns on a white background. The collar was slightly raised, and the light gray belt was wide, which made the clothes stand tall and straight. He had a handsome and resolute face. Casual and graceful, with a friendly smile on his lips, he exudes tolerance and broadness like an empty valley everywhere.

And Nangongqian was wearing a dark yellow long dress, and fell to the left, his originally refined and delicate face now implied a sternness.

The two stood on one side, clasped fists and saluted, then stood and looked at each other.

What Nangong Qian sent was five-claw steel made of Xuandi Chilian. The steel claws were made of cold iron and melted into a thousand-year-old volcano. They looked cold, but they were indeed scorching hot when touched. Cold and hot, and then spread from the wound to the whole body.

And Yun Xiuyi looks unarmed, and he is not afraid at all. The most powerful of the Guocang sect is the shadow control technique, not the real sword, but the sword shadow, the sword shadow is illusory, and the sword energy is real. With his unique talisman technique, he can walk with the sword as he pleases, and take the head of a person thousands of miles away.

"Master Wen, I'm really interested in your Guocang School's swordsmanship." Lu Jiyou said nonchalantly from the side.

"Nangongqian's Xuandi Chilian five-claw steel also makes me very much looking forward to it." Xiang Ying also smiled.

"If Nangong Qian is better than Yuan Shu, Sect Leader Wen will forgive me." Fu Jiong laughed loudly.

"I used to have extensive and profound martial arts skills. If Yuan Shu fails, it's just that he has not learned the art well." Wen Fu said without being annoyed at all, stroking his beard.

Suddenly, a pair of cold steel claws appeared on Nangong Qian's hands, and Yun Xiuyi also became serious. Gathering energy in his right hand, his body flew into the air, and there was a white air flow on the soles of his feet, which could be seen faintly. There is a sword.

Nangongqian's complexion sank, he injected air into his claws, and attacked Yun Xiuyi, and Yun Xiuyi's Yujian flew up and retreated, a sword appeared in front of him, and in an instant, the sword flew towards Nangongqian dexterously.

Nangongqian's steel claws elongated instantly, waving various moves to resist the sword shadow, and at the same time spinning all over, his powerful internal force rushed towards Yun Xiuyi.Yun Xiuyi frowned, and then concentrated all the breath in his body to strike at Nangongqian's internal force with a roar.

That Nangongqian rushed out of the white light with angry eyes, Yun Xiuyi felt the strong killing intent on Nangongqian's body, and was startled, then immediately summoned a sword shadow to hold hands tightly, Yujian went to meet Nangongqian.

The two began to fight with weapons, and there were no less than a dozen rounds. Everyone in the stands watched the battle with concentration and held their breath.

In an instant, Yun Xiuyi clearly had the upper hand, and Nangong Qian was pressed every step of the way, covered in sweat. Suddenly, his eyes seemed to have made some determination, and he took a medicine in the blink of an eye.

After Wen Fu noticed Nangong Qian's action, instead of worrying about Yun Xiuyi, he smiled a little.

After Nangongqian took the medicine, his skill suddenly increased tenfold, and his life-threatening steel claws scraped towards Yun Xiuyi's body with every move.

"Why did Nangongqian suddenly increase his internal energy so much?" Seeing this scene, Tie Zhen couldn't help standing up from her seat, and said in surprise.

"He seems to have taken something just now." Bai Fangyu frowned and said.

"It's Tigong San. This medicine can suddenly increase a person's martial arts by about ten times, but once the effect of the medicine wears off, the internal strength will be set back by ten years." Cheng Ao looked at the two people on the ring with sharp eyes.

"Nangongqian used medicine, I'm afraid he won't be able to win by martial arts." Liu Shaocong said leisurely as if he was watching a show, "But the rules of the martial arts competition don't explicitly say that you can't use medicine, right?"

Fu Jiong glared at Liu Shaocong, and then looked at Nangongqian angrily. Fu Jiong had always won people with his real skills, but now Nangongqian actually used medicine to improve his internal strength.

On the ring, Yun Xiuyi pursed his lips tightly, and seriously resisted Nangong Qian's attack, but soon Yun Xiuyi was in the defensive stage, retreating step by step, as if he had no strength to resist.

Taking advantage of the victory, Nangong Qian pursued, and the steel claws scraped fiercely towards Yun Xiuyi's facade. The aura directly broke through Yun Xiuyi's defense, and hit Yun Xiuyi violently.Immediately, Yun Xiuyi quickly fell from the sky like a dead leaf falling in the autumn wind, while Nangong Qian continued to launch the offensive as if he wanted to hold him to death.

At this time, a red shadow flew down from the cliff and accurately caught the falling Yun Xiuyi. At the same time, the red sleeve swung heavily, destroying Nangongqian's attack, and then slapped him angrily.

Nangong Qian hurriedly resisted, but still part of his palm hit him, and he stepped back a few steps, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Weisheng came to the small platform with Yun Xiuyi in his arms after a palm strike, and immediately stretched out his hands to seal Yun Xiuyi's big acupoints, and then infused a large amount of true energy into Yun Xiuyi's body.

Yun Xiuyi slowly opened his eyes, and smiled comfortingly at Wei Shengni, the blood in his mouth kept gushing out, falling on Wei Shengni's red clothes as if falling into the boundless sea, and then fell into endless darkness.

Wei Shengni lifted his coat and wiped the blood from the corner of Yun Xiuyi's mouth. He carried Yun Xiuyi back to the ring and handed it to Song Yanchu, who had a slightly evasive expression, and then flashed onto the ring without saying a word.

At this time, he was standing on the ring with his hands behind his back, his messy and long silver hair was bundled up with a silver hair crown, and black long tassels hung down from both sides of the hair crown, which was mysterious and provocative, and caught the eye. With a sneer, Nangong Qian's greedy expression was clearly reflected in his shallow eyes.

Everyone's eyes were tightly held by the domineering Wei Shengni on the ring, with such a heavenly appearance, young and mad.And the masked man buried in the crowd stared at the red figure, showing a mysterious smile.

"Which faction is this boy a disciple?" Cheng Ao came back to his senses and asked everyone.

"I'm afraid there has never been such a character in the martial arts." Yi Cong said.

"I haven't heard of it either." Lu Jiyou said after a little recollection.

Then everyone thought about it, there were many mysterious people in the martial arts world, and they no longer speculated about Wei Shengni's identity, but focused on the man in red fighting against Nangongqian.

On the ring stage, Nangong Qian came back to his senses, looked at Wei Shengni's gray eyes that looked like a cold pool, felt the heavy murderous aura on Wei Shengni's body, couldn't help shrinking his body, and then pretended to be calm and shouted at Wei Shengni: "Who are you??

Wei Shengni looked at Nangong Qian, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had found something interesting: "The one who takes life."

Nangongqian was also upset when he heard the words, and before the effect of Tigong San was finished, Tizhuo counterattacked Weisheng.

Wei Shengni single-handedly removed Di Xuan, who was already glowing with blackness from his waist, and suddenly a dark and powerful sword energy rushed towards Nangong Qian, while Di Xuan who was held in Wei Shengni's hands seemed eager to fight In general, ear-piercing cheers kept coming out, the black air on the sword continued to increase, and a steady stream of black air drifted around Wei Shengni.

When people in the stands saw Di Xuan, they were all amazed that the sword was so murderous. Only a few people looked at the sword thoughtfully, and their expressions seemed incredulous.

Suddenly, Wei Shengni came behind Nangongqian like a ray of soul, Nangongqian realized that Wei Shengni was behind him after pounced, so he used all his strength to devour it.

Wei Shengni raised an evil smile on his lips, and before Nangong Qian could react, he felt a string of dark sword energy mixed with the soft sword, and it directly circled his arm holding the steel claw, and then his arm There was heart-piercing pain, and blood seeped into the ring continuously.

Wei Shengni was not in a hurry, he circled the soft snake-like Zhai Xuan around Nangongqian's arm, then looked indifferently at the painful Nangongqian.

"Ahhh-"

Hearing Nangong Qian raised his head and screamed, his arm was bloody and bloody, like a lump of flesh mixed with blood, some of which couldn't stick to the bones and fell to the ground, the voice was dull.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the blood on the ground was flowing violently. What was even more frightening was that the soft sword glowing with black air slowly sucked away the soft mixed-blood flesh on Nangong Qian's arm one by one!

After a while, there was only a white bone left on Nangongqian's arm, which was clean and nothing else.

Faced with such a cruel and bloody scene, Wei Shengni looked calm, and put Di Xuan on Nangongqian's other hand, and then Nangongqian screamed again, the constant pain made Nangongqian faint even if he wanted to, and could only contort his face endured.

"I...when...offended you..." Nangong Qian really couldn't remember when he offended this person.

"You don't have to know."

16

Soon, Nangongqian's arms were only bones. Just as Wei Shengni was about to continue, a slightly angry voice came from the stands: "This benefactor, please be merciful."

"Don't stay." Wei Sheng reversed his flat tone, and then nimbly put Zhai Cong on Nangong Qian's legs...

Hearing Wei Shengni's words, Song Yanchu turned to look at the ring. The scene he entered was unforgettable in his life—the ring was full of flesh and blood, and Wei Shengni, who was flying in red, had an indifferent expression and cold eyes, like a king who ruled the world , his silver hair was flying in the cold wind, and his long black tassel was mixed in, looming. At this time, Nangongqian's arms had become white bones, and his legs were entangled by the slightly reversed sword, bloody and bloody...

"Shouhui, stop!" Song Yanchu yelled at Wei Shengni angrily as if venting his heartache. His heart was like ten thousand ants eating his heart, making him unable to breathe. In his eyes, although Wei Shengni He is arrogant and unruly, unruly, but he is a kind person. When the Jiangnan was flooded, he went to rescue the victims...

But Wei Shengni didn't seem to hear it, and his expression didn't change a bit. Soon Nangongqian's legs were only bones. At this time, Nangongqian was no longer human, and his limbs were all cut off.

Looking at Nangongqian as if he was about to die, Wei Sheng reversed again.