Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 759
Mo Chen looked at the two people on the ring, and said through voice transmission to Nangong Hongzhen, "I heard that Nangong Min is your adopted son?"

Nangong Hongzhen said bitterly: "Blindfolded."

"If I'm not wrong, he is also a member of the ghost sect?" Mo Chen continued to ask.

Nangong Hongzhen was a little surprised, and said: "You are really smart. It took me decades to know this, but you, who just came to Daxia, can know so many things. I really have the urge to pry it open. Your head, look what's in it."

Mo Chen said with a smile: "It's better not to have such thoughts, otherwise you will regret it."

Nangong Hongzhen chuckled, changed the topic, and said in a concentrated voice: "Nangong Min is also the son of Gui Jianchou, and he and Gui Yishan are brothers, but he didn't see the truth at the beginning, so he was adopted as a foster son. "

really!

Mo Chen nodded lightly knowingly. Although he was not sure about Nangong Min's identity, he still had some guesses. The identity of the adopted son, the secret manipulation of the Qilin Chamber of Commerce, Chen Wen's joining the Qilin Chamber of Commerce, and Gui Yishan's constant testing of Nangong Min, these news Linked, although not sure, but can also be guessed.

"Where's Nangong Shiyin?" Mo Chen asked again.

Nangong Hongzhen said: "Of course it's my daughter."

Mo Chen said with a smile: "Don't be ridiculous, if you can let Nangong Chu compete, you won't be afraid of incest?"

Nangong Hongzhen smiled wryly, knowing that Mo Chen couldn't hide it, and said: "Her identity is a bit complicated, if you are willing to marry, I will not only tell you her identity, but also hand over Daxia to you, how about it, consider it. "

Mo Chen shook his head and smiled, "I don't have this blessing."

"Who do you think will win this battle?" Nangong Hongzhen didn't continue to dwell on the topic of marriage.

Mo Chen said: "If nothing unexpected happens, it should be Ghost Mountain."

Nangong Hongzhen said: "You are so optimistic about Gui Yishan?"

Mo Chen said: "Because I have fought against Gui Yishan, and I have also seen Nangong Min's strength."

Nangong Hongzhen stopped making a sound, and quietly looked towards the ring.

On that arena, the two of them were still staring at each other, not intending to make a move at all. This stop, it was time for a cup of tea, and everyone around them became a little impatient and shouted to start.

"Although you and I are in different camps, we don't want to overwhelm each other all the time. How about we end this battle." Gui Yishan said via voice transmission.

Nangong Min raised his eyebrows and asked, "How to end it?"

Ghost Yishan said: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. The loser must submit to the opponent and swear that he will never compete with him forever."

Nangong Min raised his eyebrows again, the stakes were a bit high.

Gui Yishan sneered and said: "Why, don't you dare? This is a once and for all method, besides, you and I are equal in strength, and the victory and defeat are equal. If you don't dare to bet on this, how can you dominate the world in the future?"

Nangong Min straightened his face, and said coldly: "Why don't you dare, I accept this bet."

"Very good, then be careful!" Gui Yishan's eyes also burst into fierce flames of war, and his bland expression gradually subsided, replaced by an incomparably solemn expression.

At the same time as the voice fell, the emperor's aura roared instantly, and Gui Yishan took the lead to strike. The vitality on the long sword poured in like a torrent, agitated, and turned into a roaring wave, sweeping Nangong Min.

Both of them are the Four Masters of the Great Xia, and the relationship between them is very delicate. In this battle, they can only win, not lose. Winning or losing is determined by one battle, and even life is determined by one battle.

Nangong Min also unleashed his long sword, with full firepower, a crimson sword light condensed in front of him, like a flame, standing on Gui Yishan's sword art, two sword qi with different attributes began to collide and stir Huge energy was released, filling the entire arena in an instant, making the defense on the arena continuously solidify, and the light curtain was like mercury, gradually covering the scene on the arena.

There was a strong cold look in Gui Yishan's eyes, as he landed a move, the speed was non-stop, and he directly bullied him, "The sword devours everything!"

The long sword in his hand also began to turn blood red, and a pitch-black vortex appeared at the tip of his long sword, spreading continuously, as if devouring everything.

The vortex spread and swept across the arena, shaking the defensive barrier of the arena to tremble continuously.

"Sword smashing demons!"

Nangong Min's combat power is at full strength, the sword in his hand has a sword spirit, which is connected with his mind, and it runs very smoothly, like flowing clouds and flowing water, beautiful and magnificent.

"boom!"

The sword formulas of the two collided again, and in just a few breaths, dozens of moves were made. Neither of them showed mercy. Powerful martial arts continued to bloom, making the arena dark and dark, and their vigor continued to burst out .

There is not much difference in the realm of the two, both of whom are at the first level of Emperor Zun. This battle is definitely a close call.

The terrifying aftermath continued to sweep, and the two fought directly for half an hour, both of them were evenly matched, and there was no obvious advantage or disadvantage.

"It's a strong collision, but the strength of the two is equal. It may be very difficult to decide the winner. If this fight continues, I don't know how long it will take."

"Neither of them dare to change their moves at will. Once they change their moves, it will cause a chain reaction. Neither of them can guarantee that they will be able to defeat the other side. They can only go on like this, waiting for the opportunity to control the enemy with one move. After all, this is not a simple matter. Martial arts competition, the marriage is involved behind it..."

Many warriors on the high platform began to discuss softly, obviously they were all Emperor Zun warriors, and they could clearly see the battle situation on the ring.

"How long do you think this battle will last?" Nangong Hongzhen asked Mo Chen again.

Mo Chen smiled calmly: "Hurry up, within ten breaths, the winner will be decided, and the winner will be a ghost mountain."

This time, Mo Chen's voice didn't hide it, it sounded real and fell into the ears of many people.

In an instant, those warriors on the high platform all cast surprised and disdainful eyes.

The two people in the arena fought in a dark and dark way, no one was at a disadvantage, and no one had the upper hand. If the fight continues like this, it may be possible to fight for a few more days and nights. With ten breaths, who dares to judge? Who wins and loses, I really don't know what to say.

A warrior of the seventh level of the royal tour dares to speak nonsense about the battle of the emperor.

If it wasn't for the fact that they couldn't figure out Mo Chen's identity, many people would have sneered and ridiculed him, but even so, their eyes on Mo Chen were full of sarcasm and disdain.

Nangong Hongzhen nodded secretly, agreeing with Mo Chen's statement.

On the stage, Gui Yishan slashed out with a sword, backed away from the battle circle, and said: "The temptation between you and me is also over, if you only have this fighting power, then it will end here .”

"Want to have a showdown?" Nangong Min said coldly.

"it's time."

Gui Yishan made a tactic with one hand, and suddenly a string of bells appeared in his hand, just like the bells in Yi Liancheng's hands. With the sound of the jingling bells, a brilliance suddenly appeared beside Gui Yishan, and then a figure suddenly appeared, as if It appeared out of thin air, and it seemed that the figure had always existed there, but no one found it.

"Emperor Corpse!"

There was an uproar all around, and everyone realized that Gui Yishan was a member of the Ghost Sect, and it was normal to have a war corpse, and this war corpse was also in the emperor realm. In this way, Nangong Min was equivalent to two emperors How can we win in battle?
The balance of victory began to tilt instantly, and even Nangong Min himself felt the heavy pressure.

"Even if you have the emperor's corpse, it will be extremely difficult to defeat me." Nangong Min said in a deep voice.

"Let's end here, the sword transforms thousands, and the sword devours everything!"

Ling Lie's sword qi criss-crossed again, roaring out like a thousand troops and horses, and the war corpse also started to move under the control of Gui Yishan, two rays of light appeared out of nowhere in the palm of his hand, soaring directly into the sky, turning into two rays of light The curtain illuminates the entire arena, and in an instant, the scene on the entire arena disappears, even if the divine sense detects, they cannot find their aura.

It's like disappearing out of thin air, out of this world.

"Illusion, in front of that corpse must be a warrior who practiced illusion!" Mo Chen exclaimed, he possessed Yueyang, so he could naturally see the martial arts used by Gui Yishan's corpse.

Cold sweat suddenly appeared on Nangong Min's forehead, he was confident to block Gui Yishan's sword art, but right now the swords are turning into thousands, sweeping from all directions, dense like a torrential rain.

The most frightening thing is that he shattered a piece of sword rain with one sword, only to find that it was just an illusion.

That war corpse can use illusion to make thousands of swords rain false and real, how to distinguish and resist?
"Man and sword are one!"

Nangong Min fully urged the power of the Xuanbing, the sword swelled and enveloped his whole body, his whole body merged into the sword, and he went towards a point with a fierce impact.

As the saying goes, one move breaks ten thousand spells, he has confidence in his unique art of combining man and sword, as long as he can break through the rain of swords, he can break through the opponent's illusion, break through the ultimate move of Gui Yishan, and turn defeat into victory.

The decisive battle is carried out in this move.

"boom!"

The Nangong Fujian people united their swords together, charged all the way, broke through a lot of sword rain, and stabbed fiercely towards Gui Yishan.

However, Gui Yishan's figure disappeared in the same place in an instant, and the whole person disappeared in the light curtain, and there was no trace, not even a trace of breath.

Nangong Min's complexion finally changed wildly. Under the opponent's illusion, he couldn't even capture the opponent's figure and breath. The enemy clearly existed, but disappeared under his own perception, which made him feel extremely dangerous.

The most urgent task is to break through the opponent's illusion, otherwise there is a possibility of being fatally attacked by the opponent at any time.

The fusion of human and sword was pushed to the extreme by him, and the sword spirit seemed to feel the danger, and there were bursts of roaring sounds, very ferocious, and swooped out frantically, trying to break the sword rain.

"Boom!"

As the long sword passed, the sword rain was completely shattered, and a ray of light appeared in Nangong Min's eyes, which made him overjoyed, and he swooped out, finally breaking through the sword rain and breaking the illusion.

His figure slipped out of the long sword, with a smug smile on his face, but before his smile lasted for a second, he felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and he galloped quickly, straight to his dantian.

Nangong Min's face changed wildly, seeing Gui Yishan appearing beside him at some point, with the blood-red sword in his hand stabbing madly into his lower abdomen.

"How is it possible? I still haven't been able to break through the illusion!?" Nangong Min was so frightened that his complexion became abnormal, and he retreated crazily, trying to avoid Gui Yishan's sword energy. If the sword energy destroyed his dantian, he would be worse off than die.

"It's useless!"

Gui Yishan bullied himself up, his figure appeared and disappeared from time to time, making it impossible for Nangong Min to avoid it.

"No, blast me!"

In desperation, Nangong Min decisively detonated the mysterious weapon in his hand.

"boom!"

The last force detonated wildly, turned into crazily raging sword energy, impacted all around, collided fiercely with the sword rain in the illusion, like a sonic attack, spread densely around, oscillated on the light curtain of the ring, and bounced back continuously.

The aftermath gradually subsided, and Nangong Min half-kneeled weakly on the ring, spurting countless blood with his mouth open.

Zheng!
A clanging sound resounded, and a sharp long sword appeared in front of him, and the sword energy was suspended, ready to fall at any time.

He looked up in horror. Although Gui Yishan was a bit embarrassed, he was not injured, but the battle corpse beside him became a little broken, as if it would collapse at any time. Obviously, the energy of his mysterious soldier's self-explosion was captured by the battle corpse. The corpse blocked it.

"I surrender!"

Nangong Min didn't dare to have the slightest hesitation anymore, Gui Yishan wanted to destroy his dantian earlier, and he made a ruthless attack, if he didn't admit defeat in time, this sword would definitely kill him.

(End of this chapter)