Who is the south far away?

It was the first day of the Imperial Heavenly God Sect.

When he was eighteen years old, he went down the mountain alone, with a sword and swept across the four directions, defeating one hundred and seventy-eight geniuses, shaking the Sumeru domain.

At the age of twenty-two, he got the true inheritance of the sect master of the Heavenly God Sect, obtained the opportunity of the ancestor of the God Sect, and his strength rose greatly, with his talent, he cultivated the sword for three years, and at the age of twenty-five, the younger generation of the Heavenly God Sect was invincible.

At the age of twenty-six, he was already able to match the powerhouses of the Heavenly and Human Rankings, and he was even more indistinguishable from the powerhouses of the Immortal Venerable level, if it was not for the accidental fall into the cliff, no one dared to guarantee what the outcome of that battle would be.

And now that three years have passed, how can Nan Yuan's strength not improve? Even if he stands still, it is also an existence at the level of Immortal Venerable, how can it be that ordinary people say defeat and defeat?

The geniuses on the celestial list are all afraid.

Nan Yuan is also one of the key players who won the championship in this Tianwu Conference, and he is a great threat to the top five Tianjiao of the Tianren List.

However...

Such a terrible genius, actually... was blasted out of the competition area by a martial artist with a punch.

How is this possible?

Many people rubbed their eyes desperately, thinking that they were wrong.

But the facts are in front of them, even if they rub their eyeballs, the scene is still like this...

"Nan Away was blasted out of the stage?"

"This is off the stage... Does that mean he's already lost?"

"This... Doesn't seem like there's a rule?"

"It seems like this thing that falls outside the stage rarely happens, right?"

"This has only happened in the semi-finals or finals, how could there have been such a scene in this first event..."

"What the hell is going on?"

People were shocked and stunned, most of them couldn't slow down, and the nerves that were shocked by this scene were trembling.

Nan Yuan was also frightened, he suddenly got up and looked at the old man.

However... The old man did not declare him defeated.

That said, falling off the stage doesn't mean losing!

I still have a chance!!

Nan was far away from the heart, but his face sank instantly, the chill in his pupils was almost reduced to freezing, and he rushed to the stage again in an instant.

"Very nice looks. Qin Feng stared at Nan Yuan and bowed his head slightly.

"I was careless, but not again, because I'm going to chop you to pieces!"

Nan walked away from the cold road, and then touched his hand towards his waist.

There was a dark blue sword.

As his palm stroked, the long sword trembled slightly, the blade of the sword shook, the sword body gradually detached from the scabbard, and wisps of astonishing chill began to spread.

This is a sword of ice, which can not only seal the earth, but even freeze qi!

Qin Feng stared at it for a few moments, and there was a hint of surprise on his face.

"Nan is far away and has to be serious!"

Tong Ying, who had already finished the battle below, smiled.

"Let's hope Minami can beat this guy. Ziying snorted.

"What's the matter? Senior Sister Ziying wants to face Nan and stay away?" asked Tongying.

When Ziying heard the voice, her pretty face changed, and she didn't speak.

"That sword... Something extraordinary. Baili Yu in the distance stared at Nan Yuan's sword in his hand, his eyes were full of heat.

"Haha, it looks like this battle is going to be very interesting!" Ye Xiaosheng walked down from the ring and sat on a stone, looking like he was watching a play.

All eyes are on this stage.

Qin Feng's expression also became serious, although his eyes still gave people the impression of being so indifferent... Lazy...

"This sword is called the Cold Sky Sword, a sword I got by chance after falling off the cliff three years ago, I wanted to use this sword to defeat that one and win the first place on the celestial list, but I didn't want to draw the sword in advance... You should feel lucky to be defeated by this sword. Nan Yuan held the long sword in his hand, stared at Qin Feng and said coldly.

"Then shouldn't I say thank you to you?" Qin Feng asked.

"No need!" Nan walked away from the steps, his face was cold: "You just need to remember that when you are a man in the next life, don't be so crazy!"

The sound fell to the ground, and Nan Away rushed again.

As soon as the person moved, thousands of sword qi were still rolled.

But this time, the horror of his sword aura was simply incredible. Each sword qi is not only as thin as long hair, but also as cold as autumn water, just feeling it makes people shudder.

"Die!"

Nan Luoli carried a supreme momentum, and he was already standing in front of Qin Feng, and the Cold Heaven Sword had already attacked.

It's scary!

Before the sword arrived, the qi had already made the soul tremble!

Qin Feng immediately raised his hand, ready to fight back.

However, as soon as a person has accumulated his energy, he finds that his qi suddenly becomes extremely sluggish, difficult to function, and his qi veins seem to be frozen.

Such a terrifying sword aura, this Cold Heaven Sword is really extraordinary.

However, Qin Feng did not give up.

He frowned, but his speed was not satisfied, and the person was facing to the side.

Sou!

The Cold Sky Sword passed by and struck into the air.

Qin Feng raised his fist again and smashed it towards Nan Luoli.

It's just that this punch is not wrapped in any strength, and there is only brute force on the punch, which can be said to be mediocre.

"Hmph, even brute force can hurt me?"

Nan Luoli's face was full of disdain, so he simply ignored it directly, and continued to slash with his sword, intending to completely cut it from Qin Feng's chest.

But just when the Cold Sky Sword was about to slash Qin Feng's shoulder, Qin Feng's fist was already one step ahead of him and hit Nan Luoli's chest...

Boom!

The dull sound came out again.

Nan Luoli felt that his chest was almost about to burst as if he had been trampled by thousands of giant elephants, and the person smashed the screen again and landed outside the arena.

Surrounding... There was no sound again.

Maybe...

People are numb.

They could only respond to this scene with shocked faces.

Ahem...

Nan Luoli struggled to get up, coughed violently twice, and looked at the bloody place on his chest, and the surprise in his eyes also emerged.

"Who said brute force can't hurt you?" Qin Feng put away his fist and said lightly: "Doesn't this hurt?"

"You..." Nan Luoli was angry, his expression was cold, and he didn't dare to be careless.

He knows that this person is not simple!

If you continue to underestimate yourself, you will definitely lose.

"Okay, you were always taking the initiative to attack just now, now, it's my turn, right?"

Qin Feng said abruptly.

Nan Luo was short of breath.

I just saw Qin Feng raise his hand and grab it.

Sou!

A pitch-black demonic qi condensed in his palm, turning into a slender and sharp demonic sword.

"You can also use a sword?" Nan Luo was stunned.

"Average, but maybe better than you. ”

Qin Feng said lightly, with a little pace, the humanized black smoke instantly rushed into Nan Luoli.

Nan Luoli's face suddenly sank, and he hurriedly raised his sword and slashed forward.

Boom.

Sen Leng's sword qi flew out, and the place where he passed was frozen.

But as soon as he approached Qin Feng, he was torn to pieces by the terrible demonic qi.

Qin Feng approached, the magic sword slashed wildly, Nan Luoli hurriedly raised his sword to resist, and the two of them made crazy moves under this ring.

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang

The black sword shadow and the blue sword shadow intertwined, and the sound of collision was dense like rain.

"Ice and dust cover thousands of miles!" At this time, Nan Yuan let out a long roar, and stabbed the sword in his hand to the ground.

Boom.

A large amount of cold and gloomy aura erupted from the Cold Sky Sword, enveloping all directions.

The people on the edge of the competition area hurriedly retreated, all frostbitten by the chill.

But the next second...

"Hongtian Sword Technique!"

Qin Feng snorted, and a large amount of dense sword qi exploded from the sword body, and these sword qi swirled wildly around him like an elf.

After a moment's effort, those cold breaths were actually washed away by him...

"What?"

Nan Luo was shocked.

"Look at my trick!"

Qin Feng's expression was solemn, the blade in his hand bent violently, and a supreme demonic intent surged at the edge of the blade.

Not good!

Nan Luoli's face changed drastically, and he retreated again and again, the Cold Sky Sword in his hand spun wildly, and the sword qi flew out, turning into a thick ice wall in front of him.

But in the next second, Qin Feng slashed the blade down...

"Demon Killing Technique! Demon Killing Heaven and Earth Slash!"

Qin Feng let out a low roar, his eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and a fierce sword aura nearly a hundred meters long erupted from the blade.

The sword qi let out a terrible roar, like a demon-killing roar, and fell fiercely with the magnificent momentum of tearing everything, and the sword momentum was overwhelming!!

Boom.

The ice wall shattered.

Nan Luoli behind the ice wall hurriedly raised his sword and raised it.

Clang!!

The falling sword qi immediately smashed on the Cold Sky Sword.

Nan Luoli held the hilt of the sword in both hands, but it was difficult to support it, and he was already sweating profusely...

This force... It's scary!()

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