Gate of God

For all of this, Nangongmu did not show anything from beginning to end, not even saying a word, just standing quietly in place.

"That... Nangong Mu, would you not introduce it?" The disciples in charge of the Tiandao Pavilion waited for a while, and finally could not help reminding.

After all, in an occasion like today, a compelling introduction sometimes equals the first step in fame.

"Nangong Mu." Nangong Mu nodded gently when he heard the disciples of Tiandao Pavilion, and then formally arched his hand towards Qiu Fengfeng.

"..."

"..."

It can be said that Nangong Mu's actions are indeed ceremonial, but the disciples around Zongmen and Qiu Jingfeng who are standing opposite Nangong Mu are obviously speechless.

In fact, not only the disciples and soldiers around were speechless, but the disciples in charge of the Tiandao Pavilion also did not expect Nangongmu to say only three words.

Is this the end?

The disciples in charge of the Tiandao Pavilion would like to remind again, but when it comes to the mouth, they still swallow it back, because, judging from the expression of Nangong Mu, there is really no intention to continue talking.

"Tiandao Pavilion against the Nangong family, the first scene, Nangong Mu stunned Qiu, start!" The voice of the disciples of Tiandao Pavilion finally sounded.

At the same time as his voice fell, Qiu Jingfeng's long, short, and two long swords had been drawn out. They were red, white, and two long swords of different colors.

However, in the moment when Qiu Fengfeng came out, a figure had reached directly in front of him, the distance was less than one step, and his eyes were as calm as water.

"So fast!"

"A step ahead in speed?"

The disciples around Zongmen were shocked, apparently surprised by Nangongmu's initiative and the speed.

Qiu Jingfeng's heart was also a little surprised, and his face changed slightly. After all, in his heart, in the realm, he should have the advantage.

But surprised and surprised, Qiu Jingfeng made a move very quickly. He did not choose to forcibly suppress Nangongmu with the advantage of the realm, but took a cautious step back first. Then, the red long sword was also rushed down. A stream of red flames flashing in the sky.

The red light flashed, and the surrounding air seemed to be lit.

The strength of the Holy Realm is indeed essentially different from that of the Reincarnation Realm, which represents the ultimate control of the Tao.

But such a red streamer did not prevent Nangongmu from getting closer, and Nangongmu didn't even mean to avoid it.

Directly rushed towards the crimson streamer.

"Boom!" Nangong Mu's body directly broke open the flame in front of him, like the demon rushing out of the flame, and approached Qiu Fengfeng again.

"How could it be so strong?" Even Qiu Jingfeng's heart was prepared, but in the face of such a strong Nangongmu, there was still some reaction.

After all, he is a holy place!

A strong man in the Holy Realm, was actually beaten and beaten by a person in reincarnation? Moreover, for his moves, the other party did not even avoid, which is a bit excessive.

Qiu Jingfeng was angry.

However, this anger was quickly suppressed by him, because he was very clear about the meaning of this battle and knew his mission in this battle.

Can't lose!

At least, can't lose in the hands of Nangong Mu!

"Open!" Qiu Fengfeng gave a soft drink in his mouth, his figure was certain, and a silver-white complex character also lit up on his forehead. Then, with his body as the center, a circle of extremely violent silver-white breath He also raised at the bottom of his feet, completely wrapping his body like a chain.

"Click click!" A series of sounds also made in the air at this moment, as if shattered by the cold strong wind and the cold cold air.

And for all this...

Nangong Mu still didn't mean to stop.

Very directly, he rushed towards Qiu Fengfeng again, and even did not even draw a sword, but just punched out with a simple punch.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang.

Qiu Jingfeng's body flew directly backwards, as if there was no resistance, and he immediately withdrew with ten steps before he could barely stand still.

"What... what's going on?"

"The punch just now!"

"Did I be dazzled, his punch broke the Qiu Fengfeng's "Ice Wind Chain" directly?!"

The eyes of the disciples around Zongmen were also instantaneously rounded at this moment, because they all clearly saw that Nangongmu's punch just did not receive any resistance at all.

To put it bluntly, under the punch of Nangong Mu, the circle of ice wind chains around Qiu Jingfeng's body feels like a display, and has no effect.

"Cough...what's going on?" Qiu Jingfeng's eyes were also incredibly unbelievable, because there was no light on Nangong Mu's fist.

Very ordinary punch.

But with such a punch, he broke his way. If it wasn't for his timely response, the silver dagger in his hand was blocked in front of Nangong Mu's fist at the last moment. I'm afraid now he is more than just going back ten steps.

However, the doubts in Qiu Jingfeng's heart are obviously impossible to be answered, because Nangong Mu has rushed over again, faster than he had just been.

"It's too much to bully!" Qiu Jingfeng said how to be a strong man in the Holy Realm now. Naturally, he also had some dignity and continuous misses, which made him finally unable to bear it.

Two long swords, one long and one short, danced around the body. A circle of silver-white chains and a circle of red flames also appeared at the same time.

The wind can help the fire, and the wind can also freeze the ice!

These are two very different flavors, but when the wind is in the middle, they can coexist for a short period of time, and they produce great power.

However, Nangong Mu still did not dodge.

"Uh!" When Nangong Mu was only two steps away from Qiu Fengfeng, his body was finally wrapped in a silver chain and a red flame.

"Death!" Qiu Fengfeng looked at this scene. Naturally, it was impossible to give up such an opportunity and jump lightly. The red long sword in his hand also cut down from top to bottom.

But at the moment when his sword chopped over the top of Nangong's wood, a hand also stretched out from the package of silver-white chains and crimson flames, and grabbed him on the wrist holding the red sword.

Then, Qiu Fengfeng felt a great force from this hand, and then a bit of pain rushed over.

And this is not over yet.

At the same time the pain came, another fist rushed out of the silver-white chain and the crimson flames, and slammed directly into his chest.

"Impossible!" Qiu Fengfeng's forehead saw sweat, but at the critical moment, he still made the most calm treatment, and the silver dagger in his hand blocked his chest again.

The terrifying force struck, like a mountain and river rush, even though Qiu Jingfeng blocked his fist at the last moment, he still unavoidably flew up.

"Poof..." A mouthful of blood spewed from Qiu Fengfeng's mouth, and then his body also fell heavily on the ground. His right wrist had been twisted, and the red long sword "ding" fell aside.

"Brother Jingfeng, is it the disadvantage?!"

"What's going on? When did Nangong Mu become so strong?"

"It feels like Yan Qing's style of play, but Nangong Mu should not have an indestructible body? Why is this?!"

The disciples of Tiandao Pavilion watched a spit of blood, and their face was obviously pale with Qiu Fengfeng. It was almost impossible to say whether they were surprised or not.

After all, a few months ago, Nangong Mu's battle in the Tiandao Pavilion, they were all somewhat impressed, absolutely not as exaggerated as they are now.

It can even be said that one day, one place.

"This Nangongmu, weird!" Mu Qingfeng also frowned at the moment, staring closely at Nangongmu, obviously obviously very surprised.

"Feeling, it seems that Nangong Mu restrained the wind!" An elder standing behind Mu Qingfeng also nodded gently at this moment.

"It's not just restraint. The wind-blown "Ice Wind Chain" looks like it will deliberately avoid Nangongmu, which is really strange!" said another elder.

"In just a few months... what happened to Nangong Mu?" Mu Qingfeng did not continue to discuss with the two elders, but his brows grew tighter.

And in the Shadow Gate...

Yan Qing's eyes lit up at this moment.

"Nangong Mu, who hasn't seen in a few months, has become so strong!" Yan Qing rarely spoke actively, but at this moment, Yan Qing's face did have a hidden excitement.

"Have you ever played?" Wu Yu'er's eyebrows were slightly tightened. Then, she looked at Yan Qing behind him and asked.

"Can't beat it." Yan Qing shook his head.

"Huh? I thought you would say you didn't know? Actually admit defeat, but I remember, you never admit defeat?" Wu Yu'er said softly, obviously Yan Qing's confession.

"No, I have lost it once, in the hands of Fang Zhengzheng, and now Nangong Mu...should be stronger than Fang Zhengzhen at that time!"

"It's stronger than Fangzheng?" Wu Yu'er's body shivered slightly, and his dark eyes flashed a complex light in an instant, but soon, calmness was restored.

It's just that when she looked at Nangongmu in the field, there was already a dignity in her expression, because she was very clear that if the Heavenly Pavilion really lost, then, in the second round of Wubi , The shadow goalkeeper has a half chance against Shang Nangong family.

"Nangongmu?" Dao Soul also whispered at the moment, and then his eyes also looked at Yan Xiu standing behind Dao Xin's heart.

At this moment, Daoxin gently fiddled with the hair falling on his shoulders. He seemed equally surprised, but he didn't say anything.

As for Lingyun Tower...

It is relatively calm.

At least, Qianyu's eyes are not too dignified. On the contrary, in Qianyu's eyes, there is an endless relief, as if he didn't think too much at all.

However, all the disciples around Zongmen had their eyes widened at the moment. They looked at Nangongmu and Qiu Jingfeng. They couldn't believe their eyes.

"Yu Jingfeng was actually injured?!"

"This boy named Nangongmu is so powerful!"

"It's incredible, Qiu Jingfeng is a strong man in the Holy Realm. This Nangongmu can be suppressed so easily, is it too exaggerated?"

"Yeah, Yan Xiu and Ping Yang's opponents are all reincarnation, and the realm suppression can make sense. But Nan Gongmu's opponent is Qiu Jingfeng, it is incredible!"

The disciples around Zongmen really couldn't understand it, but he all wrote down a name in his heart. The name is Nangongmu.

"Are you a holy realm?" Qiu Jingfeng clearly could hear the sound of the discussion around him, which also made his face change from pale to slightly purple, and his breathing became heavier.

Nangong Mu didn't speak, but stood silently as if he didn't hear Qiu Fengfeng's question at all, but silently showed two swords, one blue and one blue.

"Well... It seems that I'm naive!" Qiu Jingfeng didn't ask any more, because Nangong Mu's attitude had clearly answered his question.

I didn't wait any longer~www.readwn.com~ My body was so low that my right hand's wrist was pressed to the ground, and then I twisted it forward.

"Click!"

Qiu Jingfeng's brow furrowed. Obviously, this forced bone grafting method also made him a bit painful, but he didn't hum a little.

Just the moment his wrist was reconnected, his right hand also moved, and the red long sword dropped on the ground was sucked into his hand by a huge suction.

"Okay, come on!" Qiu Jingfeng's right hand held the sword again, and his body also stood up slowly, his eyes flashing a firm light again.

Nangongmu also nodded gently at this moment, the blue and blue double swords in his hand were displayed, and the light of one blue and one blue light also lit on the tip of the sword.

However, it quickly disappeared.

And at the moment when the cyan and blue light disappeared, a snow-white like ice and snow also lit up, crystal-like as jade, full of a strong chill.

But I don't know why. This kind of chill does not give people a breathtaking or killing breath. Naturally, it is natural that it is like a place of ice and snow.

In the air, snowflakes fall slowly, like petals, fluttering and swirling gently in the air, completely covering the entire sky above the zenith.

"This Nangongmu... is not good, the wind blows away quickly!" Mu Qingfeng's eyes looked up slightly, and he looked at the sky, and then his face also changed suddenly, hurriedly shouted at Qiu Fengfeng.

However, it seems that it is too late, because Nangongmu has moved, and the steps are light, and his figure disappears directly in place. At the next moment, Nangongmu appeared in front of Qiu Jingfeng, and the sword in his hand was also In front of Qiu Jingfeng, less than an inch from Qiu Jingfeng's chest.

Such a speed is exaggerated. It is too exaggerated to describe it anymore.

Because this is teleportation!