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Chapter 401 Selection
Nangong Chen may have practiced Nether Fist.

Not only is the boxing technique fierce and vicious, but the whole person also has a dark air feeling. Wisps of black air that are barely visible to the naked eye emanate from his body, extending around like vines.

The entire martial arts arena seemed to be trapped in an ice cave, and the bone-piercing chill could not be resisted even by a master in the innate realm. The person who was fighting him was no exception, his body trembled slightly, and his face showed no trace of blood.

Of course, it wasn't that the fear in his heart caused his face to turn pale, but that Nangong Chen's internal force was too cold, which had already suppressed his true energy, and even slowed down the blood circulation in his body, so This happens.

However, Nangong Chen did this on purpose. He wanted to use this method to force his opponent to retreat without a fight. Then he could easily win, and in the eyes of others, he would also leave a mysterious image.

But when Nangong Shuang saw that Nangong Shen underestimated him, the anger in his heart naturally rose.

He admits!
His own cultivation is indeed not as good as Nangong Chen.

But this doesn't mean that he can humiliate himself so wantonly and want to push himself back just by virtue of his aura. If he is really defeated by him, he won't have to continue walking on the rivers and lakes in the future.

"break!"

A roar!

Nangong Shuang's whole body became like a scorching sun in the sky, and immediately unleashed his unique pure Yang fist. Nangong Shen's Nether Fist strength, like ice and snow under the scorching sun, quickly melted away without a trace.

After Nie Feng saw Nangong Shuang's boxing technique, he nodded slightly. Nangong Shen's Nether Fist was extremely cold, and the strength of the fist was also full of evil spirits. If he wanted to crack this kind of martial arts, there were only two ways.

Either he is more evil than him, or he uses the completely opposite force to check and balance the opponent.

Nangong Shuang adopted this tactic.

Although his Pure Yang Fist is far inferior to his own Nine Suns Divine Art, the power emanating from the peak of the innate realm is enough to shake Nangong Chen who has half stepped into the divine realm.

"The scorching sun is in the sky!"

Nangong Shuang used the pure yang fist to dispel Nangong Shen's Nether fist strength, and immediately swept forward with both fists!

The scorching sun zhenqi quickly condensed into a fist, and the vitality exuded billowing heat waves, like magma erupting in the center of the earth. The heat waves emptied within a radius of ten feet, and even the space was distorted.

This move of scorching sun is the most powerful move in Chunyang Fist.

It is also the unique trick of Nangong double pressing the bottom of the box.

He knew that facing an opponent like Nangong Chen, if he didn't try his best in the first move, then he might not have a chance to make the second move.

The people watching around saw Nangong Shuang's boxing technique, and nodded their heads one after another. With Nangong Shuang's current cultivation base, it is really rare to be able to display such a powerful boxing technique. Get out of the way.

Those foreign martial arts people couldn't help but secretly marvel in their hearts.

It's no wonder that the Nangong family has survived the change of dynasties and has been dominant in the world for thousands of years. If a disciple from a branch line of the family has such a cultivation level, then what kind of a master is the master of the direct line of the family.

in the stands.

"That's right, this kid's Chunyang boxing has reached its peak. This time, he has a place in the Eight Schools of Wudang. When he comes back from the Qilin Palace, let him enter the ancestral land to practice with the ancestors."

The elder Chuan Gong with white hair and beard looked at Nan Gongshuang's performance, and said to a middle-aged man beside him.

"Yes, elder."

The middle-aged man responded immediately, then picked up the notebook next to him, and wrote down Nangong Shuang's name.

The duty of the elder Chuangong is to teach martial arts to the younger generation disciples. Every time when each family competes and communicates, he will select good seedlings among them, and then cultivate them according to their personality.

Even the current Patriarch Nangong and several elders were trained by him in those years.

In the current Nangong family, apart from the elders of the Destiny Sect in the ancestral land, the elders with the highest seniority should be the elders who passed on the skills and the elders who enforced the law. Even the head of the family should treat each other with courtesy on weekdays.

on the ring.

Looking at the surging Chunyang fist, Nangong Shen's face was as cold as water. He thought that Nangong Shuang could retreat without fighting, but he didn't expect that he not only broke his momentum, but also dared to take the initiative to attack him .

It seemed nothing to outsiders, but from his own point of view, this was Nangong Shuang provoking him!

Thinking of this.

Nangong Shen had a killing intent in his heart.

He has practiced Nether Fist all the year round, and his mind has long been distorted by the power of the fist.

One punch!
The strength of the Nether Fist is like the raging waves of black water, exuding the aura of decay and death. It seems that the river of death in the Nether Land has come down to the world.

Nether Fist

——The black waves are surging.

This boxing technique already dominates the world with its majestic momentum, and it can just deal with Nangong Shuang's fierce sun in the sky.

The two fists with completely opposite internal forces collided, and a turbulent sea was immediately set off. The sound of shocking explosions continued to be heard from the martial arts arena, and finally formed a huge vortex. Two figures could be vaguely seen shuttling through it. Nangong Shuang and Nangong Shen were fighting.

Soon.

A figure flew out from the martial arts arena, and the huge vortex also collapsed without a trace.

The outcome has already been decided.

Nangong Shuang, defeated!
The figure that flew out was Nangong Shuang.

At this moment, his face was as black as ink, his chest was shattered, and a sunken fist mark could be vaguely seen, his eyes were closed tightly, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Nangong Chen didn't suffer any damage except that his clothes were a little messy.

The direction in which Nangong Shuang was blasted was exactly where Nie Feng was sitting. I don't know if Nangong Chen did it on purpose, but Nie Feng did not dodge. There is no more life.

Thinking of this, Nie Feng tapped his toes lightly on the ground, and immediately rose into the air, caught Nan Gongshuang's body, and then put it on the ground next to him, sealing several acupuncture points in his body by the way, releasing part of his fist strength , lest he explode and die.

At this time, Nangong Shuang's uncle also rushed over, hurriedly took out the elixir from his arms, stuffed it into Nangong Shuang's mouth, then nodded to Nie Feng, helped Nangong Shuang's body and left the martial arts arena.

The faces of the people around are also different.

The law enforcement elder said to the people beside him: "Go back immediately and ask the elders of the medical hall to treat Nangong Shuang. If you don't treat him in time with the Nether Fist, you will be useless."

"Yes."

After receiving the order, the man immediately chased after him.

Then, the law enforcement elder looked at Nangong Chen on the ring, and said coldly, "Remember him."

Someone is holding a notebook.

He also wrote down Nangong Shen's name.

Nangong Chen's father was sitting on fifteen seats not far away. He could naturally hear the words of the law enforcement elders, and his heart sank immediately, knowing that his son was no longer favored by the law enforcement elders. I'm afraid they won't be able to enter the Nangong family's power center.

"Don't stop, keep going."

The scene turned cold.

The elder Chuangong said calmly.

Although the sound was not loud, it spread throughout the martial arts arena.

The elder who presided over the competition also immediately stepped onto the stage to announce the continuation of the selection.

The second pair to compete in the arena was two disciples who were both in the Heavenly Human Realm. Their cultivation bases were evenly matched, and their martial arts practiced equally. In the end, both sides suffered losses in the fight, but it was still due to the favorable location. The disciple who practiced Fenlang Quan suffered a bit and lost.

The third...

The fourth...

fifth game...

until the sun rises.

Thirteen games have been played.

However, according to Nie Feng's observation, among the thirteen contests, only Nangong Shuang and Nangong Chen could be selected to participate in the Eight Schools of Martial Arts Discussion. There may also be one named Nangong Bai. His Liujuequan method Strength is divided into six ways, each of which is different, and it is similar to the Qishangquan of the Kongtong School.

But Nangong Shuang was seriously injured again, whether he can recover to participate in the Eight Schools of Martial Arts is still a matter of debate.

Taking advantage of lunch when there was no one around, Nangong Shi shook his head and said, "I heard that Nangong Shuang was seriously injured, her heart was almost shattered, it's unknown if she can be rescued."

"But there's one thing that's a little strange to me."

Nie Feng frowned and said: "Although the boxing techniques passed down by the Nangong family have their own strengths, they are generally regarded as open and aboveboard martial arts. How can there be such a famous martial art as Nether Boxing?"

Nether Fist is cold and vicious. The training process needs to collect hundreds of poisons. It is similar to the training process of the Five Poison Palm. It is basically killing people. The Nangong family is a famous family, and they claim to be scholars for generations. How can they allow such viciousness? The boxing spread.

Nie Feng didn't understand the reason at all.

"Actually, this set of Nether Fist was not created by the seniors of the Nangong family, but was created by a senior who was good at poison kung fu based on Yinfeng Fist. Although that senior practiced poison kung fu back then, it can The things are all aboveboard. That's why the seniors of the Nangong family collected this set of Nether Boxing in the Library Pavilion, and passed it on to the Lingnan branch. They thought that the disciples who practiced this boxing method would be able to have the noble character of the senior, but there is no way. The disciples of the younger generation are not up to date."

Nangong Shi explained the origin of Nether Fist.

"I think Nangong Chen has already been eroded by all kinds of poisons. If he is allowed to go on like this, sooner or later he will fall into the demon way." Nie Feng shook his head.

"Then you might as well save his life." Nangong said without changing his face: "If you can meet him in the selection, then as long as you abolish his meridians for practicing this set of boxing techniques, he will naturally be unable to commit crimes. Now, presumably those elders will not have any objections."

"Brother, is this okay?"

Nangong said hesitantly.

"Don't worry, it's normal to be unable to hold back during the battle, and they are too close to the Wen family. Although those elders don't say anything, they already have a grudge against the Lingnan branch." Nangong Shi low voice.

Nie Feng suddenly understood.

Although the eight great families are connected with each other, after so many years, the relationship between them has not been so good, especially in the past hundred years, there has been constant friction. Although they have not completely torn faces, they are no longer so close to each other.

The Wen family is also one of the eight great families.

As the disciples of the Nangong family, the Lingnan branch is very close to the Wen family. There must be some people in the family who don't want it, but they don't show it. But now they have to take care of it.

It is not impossible for the Lingnan branch to collude with the Wen family to secretly harm the main family.

But the rules are the first, and those clan elders and patriarchs can't fall into the shoes of others, and directly exclude the Lingnan branch.

They are now troubled by these matters. If Nie Feng abolishes Nangong Chen's martial arts at this time, those elders will definitely be very happy in their hearts. In the past few days, Feng has also shown Nangong Qiu's weird nature to the fullest.

Here, they are discussing these things.

the other side.

Nangong Shen was also talking with his father.

"Shen'er, you've had a bit of a day today."

Nangong Shen's father said in a deep voice: "Nangong Shuang's life and death are uncertain now, and someone in the family has already said some unpleasant things behind his back. The next time you meet your opponent, you must not be so cruel. Just knock him off the ring."

"Yes, father."

Although Nangong Chen is domineering and arrogant to the outside world, he is still very polite in front of his father.

"This time, I see something wrong. As a father, I always feel that the Patriarch rejects me." Nangong Yanqing shook his head.

"Could it be because he is worried that the child's cultivation will surpass Nangong Yu's in the future, which will affect his succession to the authority of the Patriarch, so he rejects his father." Nangong Shen guessed.

"maybe……"

Nangong Yanqing nodded, and said: "So you must be careful, and you must not leave them a chance to do something. If you meet Nangong Yu or Nangong Jingyue, immediately choose to admit defeat. Before you step into the divine realm, you must not The urge to fight them."

"Aren't the two of them the default candidates? Will they still be on stage?"

A trace of sarcasm appeared on the corner of Nangong Shen's mouth.

He is younger than those two, and when he reaches their age, he must have already broken through to the state of trance.

"Don't be afraid of [-], just in case. The water in Nangong's house is very muddy, even as a father, he dare not go there easily." Nangong Yanqing sighed lightly.

in the afternoon.

After lunch.

Everyone also returned to the martial arts arena.

Selection continues.

There was nothing special about the first few games, but when Nan Gongyuan played, Nie Feng focused on him.

According to Nangong Shiyuan, this Nangongyuan is the most mysterious. In addition to being proficient in Pogangquan, he is also proficient in other martial arts. He is likely to be an opponent he will meet, and he also wants to see Nangongyuan's Pogangquan.

It is said that this set of boxing techniques is designed to break through the strength of the hard work. Even if you practice the Thirteen Taibao Kungfu horizontally, you can't stop the attack of this boxing technique. Nie Feng really wants to see how powerful this boxing technique is. .

Nan Gongyuan looked only in his 20s, and his appearance was ordinary. He looked like an ordinary scholar, without the slightest thing that could attract the attention of others, but the more this kind of talent, the more terrifying he was.

(End of this chapter)