Qiao Zhen was kind and resolute, but he was defeated by Guan Hai, except for being a little depressed, there was nothing. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info But the heart is higher than the sky, and no one is used to it in his eyes, so he naturally refuses to admit defeat. If it weren't for the single warehouse to stop it, it would have been desperate on the spot.

As the wonderful battles ended one after another, soon, the fourth group of battles directly kicked off.

Compared with the crushing battles of the first three groups, although the fourth group has the ruthless Nangong Pojun, other geniuses, such as Qiu Bai and the others who have already been famous in the cold forests of the extreme north, are not ordinary people.

Therefore, in terms of ornamentality, it is still above the first three groups overall.

Nangong Pojun, the fourth group No. 1, was the first to appear.

This son has a square face, a burly figure, majestic and heavy, without Ji Weiyang's chic elegance, without Ji Weiyang's depression and dullness, on his body, the most distinctive feature is the domineering shape of a tiger.

Nangong Pojun's first opponent was none other than the famous Qiu Baitong.

As the most outstanding genius of the Qiu family, the three super forces of the Far North Cold Forest, Qiu Bai was born at the same time and was bathed in various auras.

However, he did not have the arrogance of the city.

This is a low-key and calm swordsman all over his body, a three-foot-long ancient long sword, and he is always held in his arms. His face is delicate, and his eyes are as sharp as a sword. Just one movement makes people feel depressed to breathe.

It can be seen that this son's attainments in the way of the sword.

"I heard that your Qiu family has been quite active recently, and even the words of our Northern Drifting Snow Palace have been a little ignored. Go all out, let me see what is so outstanding about your Qiu family's most outstanding genius!"

Nangong Pojun's opening was aggressive, and his momentum was magnificent.

"Will let you see. ”

Qiu Baitong's expression suddenly straightened, his eyes opened and closed, and his sword aura soared into the sky, and his momentum was not as good as it was at all.

"Tsk, it's a battle of dragons. Although Nangong Pojun's cultivation surpassed Qiu Bai's cultivation, Qiu Bai specialized in swordsmanship. As we all know, sword cultivation is synonymous with combat effectiveness among all monks. This battle is really good to watch. ”

"I haven't heard much about Nangong Pojun before, but this autumn is really thunderous. Its talent is stunning, and it can be ranked in the top three in the cold forest of the extreme north. Even Qiu Shaobai, the head of the Qiu family, admitted that he was not as good as Qiu Baitong. ”

"Hmph, it's just lonely. Although Nangong Pojun has a poor reputation in the outside world, it is also the third-ranked existence in the Northern Netherworld. If it weren't for Ji Weiyang and Ji Weizhen being too good, his fame would be even more terrifying. Wait, the show begins. ”

Before the two of them could make a move, the terrifying discussion filled the entire martial arts arena.

People were clenched in fists and their faces were full of excitement.

On the top floor of the Water Spirit Temple, Ji Wuwu's cunning eyes suddenly flashed with a glimmer of essence, "You say, who of these two will win?"

"Hmph, old man Ji, aren't you asking nonsense? Then you still need to see, naturally it is Nangong Pojun who has won. ”

"Not necessarily. The Qiu family was a person who followed Lord Saint Taizu to conquer the world back then, and his background would not be much worse. ”

"Hey, if it weren't for sword cultivation, maybe he might have won. But the bad luck is the bad luck, he is a sword cultivator. When it comes to sword cultivation, who can compare to the Li Holy Maiden? Nangong Pojun has fought with the Li Holy Maiden, and he is immune to sword cultivation. ”

In the oblique thorn, Nangong Yandu's strange words suddenly floated out. When the old monsters heard this, they all nodded after being stunned for a moment.

Nangong Ruoxue's kendo talent is recognized as powerful, although Qiu Baitong is strong, but extinction is not as strong as Nangong Ruoxue.

The sound of the long sword unsheathed slowly sounded, and everyone instantly held their breath, closed their mouths, and returned the arena to peace for a while.

In front of everyone's eyes, the long sword was only half unsheathed, and Qiu Baitong moved. Stepping on the steps of Xuanzhi and Xuan, most people only felt that the cold light flashed in front of them, and a white sword light went straight to the head of Nangong Pojun's army like lightning, decisive and ruthless.

"Hmph. ”

Nangong Pojun did not dodge or dodge, he opened his mouth suddenly, and the sound of 'roar' was a thunderous roar.

In the box, Zhou Nan's eyelids twitched. If he is not mistaken, what Nangong Pojun roared in his voice was the 'thunder sound' that the left bone cast on him that day.

Although due to cultivation, Nangong Pojun's army is not as strong as the left bone, but it is also very terrifying.

The moment the thunder sounded, a large golden sound wave, in the blink of an eye, shook the oncoming sword light into pieces.

After breaking through the sword light, the power of the golden sound wave did not consume much.

Qiu Baitong's expression was awe-inspiring, and he quickly raised his sword and swung it out frequently.

Qiu Baitong's shot was like lightning, and in one breath, he slashed out hundreds of swords, and finally canceled out all the sound of thunder.

"Yes, the basic skills are very solid, and there is a swordsman's taste. ”

Nangong Pojun nodded, and with a low snort, a dense blue arc suddenly appeared around his body.

Nangong Pojun, who was wrapped in a blue arc, was like a king in thunder for a while.

"The rumors are really true, this Nangong Broken Army turned out to be a very rare earthquake thunder body, and it was really hidden deep enough. ”

"The North Drifting Snow Palace has been inherited for 10,000 years, and the heritage is incomparably profound. Although this thunderous body is not as good as Nangong Xin's water and fire polar body, it is also a first-class physique. It is estimated that there are many more on the list of such a physique. ”

Nangong Pojun, who activated the body of thunder, instantly soared tenfold in explosive speed, and the Qiu Baitong who fought was defeated and retreated, and he could not form an army. If it weren't for the swordsman's sharp and unusually sharp intuition, he would have been defeated for a long time since he could reverse the defeat at every critical moment.

Urging the mana with all his strength, after splitting the Nangong Broken Army with a sword, Qiu Bai and a few dodges opened the distance, and his face was gloomy.

"Hmph, don't think that you are the only one who has the body of thunder, look at my cold crystal sword body!"

Qiu Bai roared in unison, and the long sword slammed into the ground, and he pinched a few spells with both hands.

With a 'hum', countless crystal blue sword qi surrounded his body, directly forming a pair of armor.

"What, I have awakened the Cold Crystal Sword Body, this is something that even the head of the Qiu family, Qiu Shaobai, has not done. ”

"This son is really a dragon and a phoenix among people. This cold crystal sword body, in terms of the sharpness of the attack alone, is still above the body of thunder. ”

"Hey, it turned out to be the famous Cold Crystal Sword Body, so I have the qualifications to fight to my heart's content. ”

Nangong Pojun did not rush to attack, his fists were clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched. The eyes are full of fire, and the true nature of a battle maniac is exposed.

"What, I heard you right, right? This only has the qualifications to let Nangong Pojun fight to his heart's content, which is really outrageous. ”

"In today's world, it's really young. is less than 300 years old, such an achievement, what a jealous old man. ”

Although he said this, Nangong Pojun did not hold it up, and as soon as he patted the storage bag, he took out two golden gloves, covered with hideous barbs, and with elbow and arm pads.

He is a violent output type, so he can show his strength even more.

Qiu Baitong clenched his fists and sneered, only to find that the long sword on the ground suddenly lost its trace. When the vision focused again, Qiu Baitong had already come directly to the back of Nangong Pojun at a speed of four or five times as fast as before, and slashed down mercilessly.

In the flash of light, a thick blue electric snake suddenly burst out from under the feet of Nangong Pojun, and with a piercing four, Nangong Pojun disappeared.

Qiu Bai slashed the air with the same sword, and hurriedly swung his sword to block. As soon as he finished all this, he was hit by Nangong Pojun's punch.

The battle between the two is far from the common law cultivation to protect itself, and the inheritance battle of spelling magic weapons and the like has been detached from the general meaning.

Even at the level of the Great Monk, the combat effectiveness is top-notch.

The vast majority of people on the field have already been blackened.

"These two guys, they're amazing. It is estimated that Li Er will not last long if he goes up!" Zhou Nan said with emotion.

Qiu Bai is also a swordsman, with sharp attacks and strong penetrating power. But in terms of explosive power, it is weaker than Nangong Pojun, who is burdened with a body of thunder. Therefore, in the face of Nangong Pojun's hard-fought frontal attack, after blocking more than 100 times, Qiu Baitong quickly retreated.

Dodged for a while, and seeing that he couldn't pull the distance, Qiu Baitong's eyes narrowed, threw the long sword in his hand, and spit out the word "disease".

His figure flashed, and he was submerged in the flying sword.

The flying sword trembled slightly, and under everyone's eyes, it turned into a sword wire.

"Turning a sword into silk turned out to be this magical power. This sword wire is one foot long, and this Qiu Baitong's kendo attainments are really terrifying. ”

In the box, Zhou Nan's eyes were shining, but in his heart, there was a wry smile.

Although he can also cast the sword into silk, he does so by cheating.

The real kendo attainments are only half-baked.

Compared with a pure swordsman like Qiu Baitong, there is still a big gap.

If the old man of Thousand Swords could really teach him back then, it is estimated that he would have such a level now.

Looking at Qiu Baitong's battle, Zhou Nan's mind involuntarily appeared with Nangong Ruoxue's lonely figure.

"Hehe, turn your sword into silk. ”

Looking at the cutting air, in a flash, he came to the crystal blue sword wire in front of him. Nangong Pojun smiled strangely, and his fists swung out like lightning, and he was full of tigers.

In just a moment, the fist shadow blocked a large area of space.

As a last resort, the crystal blue sword wire could only collide with the fist shadow.

Although in a flash, the fist shadow was cut into pieces, but the number of fist shadows was numerous, and they were not afraid of death, but they temporarily blocked the attack of the crystal blue sword silk.

Within the sword wire, Qiu Baitong was a little anxious.

A few dodges opened up some distance, Nangong Pojun opened his mouth, and a blue light swirled in the air, and it fell into his hand. The blue light slowly dissipated, and it turned out to be a crystal blue mysterious *** with a diameter of half a foot, exuding a very domineering aura.

"Although the sword is strong, my thunder cutting power is even more terrifying. ”

Saying that, Nangong Pojun threw the crystal blue *** in his hand, and a mouthful of blue pure mana sprayed on the **.

** There was a terrible roar, and then he suddenly disappeared.

In an instant, everyone only found that the martial fighting platform shrouded by layers of formations had directly added a deep pit.

The next moment, the tip of the pit collided with the crystal blue sword filament that had just dodged to the ground and was not high.

With a 'boom', the sky exploded full of thunder.

Filled with dozens of feet of huge thunder sea, the crystal blue ** slowly appeared under the entanglement of countless blue electric wires.

Thunder** rotated at a high speed at an invisible speed, and the crystal blue sword wire resisted as much as possible, but it was directly cut into two ends.

Forced to turn the sword into silk, Qiu Bai spurted out with a mouthful of blood, and flew upside down and jumped out of the thunder sea, smashing heavily on the ground.

The extremely high-quality long sword also fell aside. The aura dimmed, and there was a wail.

Undoubtedly, this battle was won by Nangong Pojun.

"You are not defeated by the supernatural powers, if you can have a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, the victory or defeat is not yet known. ”

Nangong Pojun collected the thunder*** and dispersed the thunder in the sky, walked in front of Qiu Baitong, and unexpectedly helped him up from the ground. (To be continued.) )