Until now, he really wanted to thank Luo Ziyan well.

If it weren't for her, it would be impossible for her to fight to the death with Nangong Feihuang, once Nangong Feihuang died, the reputation of the Nangong family would be hit hard.

At that time, their Sima family's plan for the Nangong family will become even smoother.

Their Sima family is destined to become the master of the Void Realm!

"Young Master Sima, can you start?" Nangong Feihuang stood with his hands in his hands, his face was calm, and he was not afraid at all.

"Hmph, since you are so anxious to find death, then I will fulfill you." A strong momentum erupted from Sima Yitian's body, and a soul shadow slowly appeared, instantly enveloping a burst of transparent gas.

Nangong Feihuang tugged at the corners of his mouth, and the momentum on his body also burst out, and a soul shadow appeared, but it was a human figure wrapped in flames.

"A martial artist of the seventh order, a martial artist of the ninth order, how can this be played?"

"I thought that Young Master Nangong would create a miracle, it seems that I thought too much."

"Don't look at it, the result will definitely be a complete victory for Young Master Sima."

Through the momentum of both sides, everyone can conclude that Sima Yitian is much stronger, and Nangong Feihuang has been overwhelmed by the momentum of the other party.

Sa!

Nangong Feihuang moved!

He rushed forward with an arrow step and punched Sima Yitian.

Sima Yitian pursed his lips with a look of disdain, and first took a step back, dodging Nangong Feihuang's punch.

Immediately after, a burning man emerged from behind and punched him.

However, Sima Yitian had already expected that his soul shadow flashed out, crossed his hands, and blocked the punch.

Boom!

The flames exploded, and a fierce wind blew out.

However, this fierce wind turned into wind blades one after another, tearing the fire man apart.

Nangong Feihuang's eyes were slightly dark, and he hurriedly retreated, condensed the fire man again, and stared at Sima Yitian with a solemn face.

This short-lived master, the judgment is high.

"Young Master Nangong, can you be serious? Are you bent on death? Sima Yitian crossed his hands and stared at Nangong Feihuang. If yes, just say it and I can help you. ”

Nangong Feihuang smiled slightly, "With my current strength, there is indeed a lot of gap between me and you, but ......"

His figure moved, and he rushed towards Sima Yitian again.

"Hmph, dying throes." Sima Yitian pursed his lips disdainfully, raised his hand, and one after another wind blades flew out, intertwined into a wind blade curtain, sealing Nangong Feihuang's way.

"Martial arts, Burst Flame Slash!" Nangong Feihuang grabbed a long knife and slashed towards the wind blade curtain.

Suddenly, a flame blade slashed out, tearing the wind blade curtain apart.

Sima Yitian was not frightened, raised his hand and grabbed a spear in his hand.

He stabbed forward sharply and shouted, "Martial arts, clumsy!" ”

The long sword was like a rainbow, unmatched, and it shattered this flame sword.

Flames scattered, illuminating the air.

When Sima Yitian came back, he found that Nangong Feihuang was nowhere to be seen.

Where is it?

His heart tightened slightly, and he quickly turned around and stabbed his spear out.

However, it was a stab.

At this moment, a strong sense of crisis exploded.

Sima Yitian raised his eyes and saw Nangong Feihuang descending from the sky and slashing at him.

"Humph!" He snorted coldly, and the spear flipped over and stabbed towards Nangong Feihuang. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Divine Doctor Little Meng Concubine: Emperor, it's too difficult!" ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~