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The powerful muscles disappeared, and the face of the commoner man was pale. Obviously, the move just now cost him a lot, but it has to be said that the power is extremely powerful, at least among the older generation, he can be regarded as a super strong.

But at this moment, Nangong Haotian's body was not much better, the power of chaos was consumed a lot, and while waves of weakness hit him, he was faintly excited, this is the power he dreamed of!

The Waste Transformation Art has reached its limit, and Nangong Haotian wants to recover to its peak in the shortest possible time. Although the battle against the commoner man may bring him some trouble, and even Shangguan Mie, a bastard, will sneak attack him, but he I don't regret it, it's worth it to be able to fight heartily! !

As expected of a divine art, when it provides the most powerful energy, its recovery speed is not so fast. In just a few minutes, the weakness in Nangong Haotian's body was completely eliminated, and the power of chaos flowed slowly, nourishing the body. Seeing his own limbs, bones, tendons and bones.

Nangong Haotian felt that his strength had risen a little bit, and the battle made him fully understand how strong his strength was.

"Is there still a fight?!" Nangong Haotian looked at the old man with closed eyes and asked indifferently.

"Huh—" Hearing the words, the old man in common clothes exhaled heavily, his eyes regained his brilliance, and his complexion became ruddy. With a haha ​​smile, he looked at Nangong Haotian and said, "It's not even decided yet." Negative, why not fight?"

"Then fight!" Nangong Haotian laughed and rushed forward.

This time, the two did not fight so desperately, Nangong Haotian also retained his strength, and the old man in common clothes did not have Nangong Haotian's magic formula. Although he had extreme confidence, after dozens of moves, he had already shown his strength. Not coming.

He originally thought that with his exquisite moves, even if he didn't have much internal strength, he could defeat Nangong Haotian, who was similar to him, but when he saw that every move and style of Nangong Haotian was so miraculous, he Know that I was wrong.

All the heroes swallowed their saliva and destroyed a ring, but the two still had the strength to continue fighting. With such terrifying strength, anyone would be terrified.

Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen looked at Nangong Haotian below excitedly, deep friendship and pride flashed in their beautiful eyes, that was their man, and his strength was so powerful!

Qunhao had seen the earth-shattering battle before, and now he saw that the two of them competed in moves, and felt that they had benefited a lot. They all held their breath and watched carefully, but they were not disappointed.

I saw Nangong Haotian stepping and dodging the deadly palm of the commoner man. At the same time, his hands were like lightning, and his two fingers clamped the palm of the commoner man.

"Let me go!" The old man in common clothes didn't break free from Nangong Haotian's grip all of a sudden, he was furious, and with the last bit of internal strength, he broke free from Nangong Haotian's grasp all at once.

Nangong Haotian didn't care at all, changed his footsteps, and turned into a blurred afterimage, violently attacking the old man in civilian clothes, his eyes were like lightning, his black hair danced wildly, and his white shirt was windless and automatic.

"Die to me!" the commoner man roared, holding his palms together, a pure white energy ball appeared, and then spread out, turning into countless sword qi, but most of them hit Nangong Haotian.

After such a long battle, Nangong Haotian has confirmed that this commoner old man has completely set foot on the stage of a peerless warrior or even a peerless warrior. It can be said that he is the most powerful person he has encountered in such a long time.

Seeing his internal energy released, he was not too surprised. Pointing his hands together, Nangong Haotian lightly tapped in front of him. Immediately, the space seemed to vibrate, and thousands of golden light spots the size of chopsticks appeared.

"Look at the boy's trick of the senior!" Nangong Haotian waved his iron sleeves, and the golden light spots went up to him, each white spot annihilated a sword energy, the amount was just right, not a single point wasted.

Although I have seen the previous battles, when I suddenly saw such an extremely subtle attack, the tens of thousands of heroes watching the battle below were also stunned for a while. Few of them have seen such a battle before. What kind of attack is this? ?

Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen covered their mouths in surprise. Just now, they all thought that Nangong Haotian was going to die from that person's peerless attack, but now, Nangong Haotian defuses the attack like a leisurely step. Let them lose their minds for a while, and their eyes are full of splendor.

Aunt Shan who was standing in the canopy on the left was also stunned. Now that she thinks about it, she went to Nangong Haotian for the pure reason of seeking death. If he hadn't shown mercy, I'm afraid she would have become a corpse now.

Everyone in the stands had serious expressions on their faces. Most of them knew the identity of the commoner old man, but now they were a bit unacceptable to be suppressed and beaten by such an unknown person.

……

When all the golden light spots and sword energy disappeared silently, finally, the figures of Nangong Haotian and the old man in commoner appeared. Nangong Haotian was standing, and the old man in commoner was holding his withered hands tightly, looking at him fiercely. Nangong Haotian.

The commoner man wanted to put Nangong Haotian to death with all his heart, so after so many moves, his true strength was exhausted, and he couldn't fight for a long time, he was even more shocked and anxious.

The move just now almost exhausted his last remaining internal energy, but was completely blocked by the young man in front of him, and he still used such a gorgeous move. He felt that he was becoming more and more unable to see through the man in front of him. Don't dare to treat it as a junior.

"Old hero, but continue!" Nangong Haotian asked with a faint smile as he touched the tip of his nose habitually.

"You—" The old man in commoner was angry for a while, but he was a little discouraged when he thought of Nangong Haotian's strength. He has practiced martial arts for many years, but now he can't compare with a young man who is about [-] years old. This has to be said to be a kind of irony.

"If the old hero admits defeat, the boy should stop!" Nangong Haotian persuaded.

"You—" the old man's face turned hard, and he shouted angrily, "If you want the old man to admit defeat, don't even think about it, just watch!"

After the words were closed, the old man in commoner attacked again, but everyone obviously found that the old man in commoner's attack was not as strong as before.

"Hey, why bother forcing the kid to be cruel!" Nangong Haotian shook his head and sighed bitterly.

Even if Xuan used the newly learned moves, his figure was as light as a feather and as heavy as Mount Tai, making people dazzled and looking down on Nangong Haotian's figure at all.

The old man in commoner clothes was at the end of his battle, seeing Nangong Haotian suddenly changed his body style, he quickly raised his spirits, but the gap between the two suddenly appeared, he was already sweating, while Nangong Haotian was still calm and composed at this moment , The speed is like the wind, and the offensive is like thunder.

The commoner man became cruel, taking advantage of the moment when Nangong Haotian's ribs and shoulders were exposed, he yelled violently, opened his eyes wide, and punched Nangong Haotian's ribs and shoulders with his left fist.

Nangong Haotian smiled coldly, his eyes were like lightning, he turned around and shouted loudly, flipped his right palm, and pushed it out suddenly.

"Bang! Heh—"

There was only a loud bang, and the old man in common clothes snorted, Nangong Haotian flipped out his palm like lightning, and it happened to meet the old man in common clothes' left fist.

After the commoner man snorted, he swung his left arm and immediately hung in the air. His body swayed and his expression was painful. He stepped back a few steps until he reached the edge of the ring, and then he took a stake to stand firm. His old face suddenly turned pale.

When the crowd of heroes in the audience saw it, they all exclaimed in surprise, and they all froze nervously. Seeing the way the old man's left arm was hanging, the bone of his left arm might have been broken.

Nangong Haotian shook his head and sighed bitterly, he didn't want to be like this either, but firstly, the commoner man was not happy with himself, and secondly, he felt that this was the only way to go, at least he got rid of one enemy for the Devil Slayer King.

Nangong Haotian took a step forward, cupped his hands and said: "The boy was too slow to stop and accidentally injured the old hero. Please don't take offense at the old hero!"

The pale-faced old man in common clothes smiled sadly and said with a meaningful smile: "Maybe from today on, the old man will have a stable life. How can you know that this palm is not a blessing, but I have underestimated the world."

Afterwards, the commoner man spat out a stream of blood with a "wow", raised his anger slightly, turned around and stepped off the stage.

Nangong Haotian watched the old man in civilian clothes disappear into the sea of ​​people, opened his hand and sucked the Nether Dragon Slayer Sword into his hand, and then stared coldly at the group of heroes below.

All the people who were stared at by Nangong Haotian, Qunhao lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at them, guessing in their hearts what is the origin of this person?It turned out to be so strong, and its strength was extremely abnormal!

Taoist Baiqing of Ziyun Temple looked excitedly at the audience and asked in a loud voice: "The heroes from all walks of life in the audience, who else will come to the stage to show off their unique skills and compete for the qualification of the Freedom Sect to compete with the other major factions in the afternoon?"

The group of heroes in the audience was silent, and there was no reaction for a long time. Just now, Nangong Haotian's peerless strength and almost magical moves have made them feel unparalleled pressure. Everyone present dare not compete with him!

Taoist Baiqing raised his eyes to look at Aunt Shan who was still standing in the corner of the colorful shed, raised his eyebrows, and said loudly: "Since no one from the audience is on stage, then the one from Wuyi Mountain Villa..."

But before he finished speaking, a loud shout suddenly erupted from the opposite canopy: "Slow down."

Qunhao was startled when he heard the sound, and they all turned their heads to look at the canopy on the right.

Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen were no exception, they looked over anxiously, thinking that if Nangong Haotian won the game, no one would make another move, but now it seems that there are always some people who are unwilling to let others down.

Seeing that Nangong Haotian won the competition, the beautiful eyes of Liu Qianwen and Shangguan Xiaowan were full of brilliance, and they wished to throw themselves into Nangong Haotian's arms. Since ancient times, beauties love heroes, and who doesn't want their husband to be a man? A chic and suave master.

While Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen were in a daze, they saw a person standing on the right side of the shed, who was actually the village master of Tiemen who was wearing a purple satin robe and had a mustache on his lips.

The village master of Tiemenzhai is fat and tall, with a belly like a drum, and his subordinates are very skilled, and he is confident that the throne of the southeast martial arts hegemon must belong to him.

When Taoist Baiqing saw that the person who spoke was the Tiezhai master, he asked with a smile, "What is the Tiezhai master's opinion?"