God-slaughtering King

"You are the top 50 of the captain level and the Vietnamese family. You won't release water in the first war between you and me, will you?"

As soon as he said this, the blade and others stopped. Mu Waner and Nanmen especially grew up.

Is this a challenge?

"What are you talking about?"

The blade turned back and stared at the Maple Road of the south gate.

"Since you said that my captain level was released by others, you and I will fight today to see if my captain level is really in vain." Nanmen Feng's expression remained unchanged and his mouth was still smiling.

"It seems that the limelight these days has made you too confident to challenge me."

The blade showed disdain, and then looked at the third master Yue and said, "Third Master, wait for me for a moment. After I solve him, I will come to receive the reward."

The third master nodded with a smile and said, "since he dares to challenge you, you will fight with him. Of course, fighting can't avoid things like disability. You don't have to worry."

"I see, Third Master."

The blade smiled strangely, pointed to the center of the yard and said, "I usually choose to fight with people in the martial arts arena, but you are really not qualified. If you make it too grand, you will lose my face. Here you are."

"Captain, even if he really wins the hundred mile Yufeng, he is only a rookie after 100. Why do you want to fight? I su er can solve him for you." the man who claimed to be su er said confidently.

"That's true. Although you are my vice captain, your combat effectiveness is at the captain level, and you are in the top 100. You can really win him easily, so you can win him!"

Blade nodded and asked his little brother to beat Nanmen Feng, so that he would have more face.

"Nanmen Feng, come and get beaten."

Su er said and walked to the middle of the yard.

"Nanmen Feng, do you really want to fight? This guy is better than Baili against the wind." Mu Waner said nervously.

"If you want to fight, what does it have to do with how strong he is?"

Nanmen Feng smiled indifferently and walked to su er.

"This guy..."

The south gate is very special. Ordinary people challenge it step by step online. The South Gate maple is good. It challenges the top 100 directly from more than 140 lives.

"This guy can't infer with common sense. Let's watch." Mu Waner said in a deep voice, with expectation in her eyes.

"Arrogant and arrogant thing, today you uncle su er will teach you to be a man." su er looked at Nanmen Feng disdainfully.

"Are you sure you want to be alone?"

Nanmen Feng looked at su er and smiled.

"No, are there still two people?"

"I suggest your team go together. Maybe it's interesting."

A team, go together

Mu Waner and Nanmen Fanfan took a breath.

I've never seen anyone so crazy.

"If you want to be happy, I'll make you speechless later."

Su er's face was cold. He had already figured out how to teach Nanmen Feng a lesson.

Palm, must palm, palm to speechless.

"Go ahead and waste some time with this rookie," urged the blade.

"I see, captain. I'll deal with him now."

When the words were closed, su er took a deep breath, and then directly opened the power of blood.

Two snake heads appeared on the shoulder of the blade. Each snake head vomited bright red letters, which was very penetrating.

"Double headed snake dragon beast, Nanmen maple, you should be careful not to be bitten by him." Mu Waner said nervously.

"Be careful? What's the use of being careful."

Su er disdained to smile. He was like a snake crossing the ground. At the next moment, two snake heads rushed to Nanmen maple.

Nanmen Feng immediately took out the broken killing knife, then waved it and cut it at the snake head. Just listen to Dang, the two snake heads were nothing at all.

"Ignorant thing, this is the form of dragon and beast. Go to hell!"

Su er's face became more disdainful. Then he saw that the snake head suddenly grew longer, flew out of his shoulder, and split into left and right directions to attack Nanmen maple.

He himself made a sneak attack from the front, and the Dharma sword in his hand was cold.

"Ice fire seal!"

Nanmen Feng's heart moved, and the ice fire method in his palm flashed. Then he opened his hands and caught the snake's head in an instant.

Click!

The snake head of the right hand is frozen, and the white flame of the left hand wraps the snake head.

Ice and fire!

At the same time, a golden seal flew out of his chest and directly blew su er away.

"This..."

The blade was stunned. Some couldn't believe their eyes.

"Now I have a few moves with you personally. If you can hold on to me for ten minutes, I will count you as a real captain."

Hold on for ten minutes

Nanmen Feng smiled indifferently and said, "you're not hurt."

"Of course not, just dragon beast island is not qualified to hurt me." the blade said proudly.

"Not ten minutes, just one minute."

One minute

"Boy, you're really shameless. You want to be a captain for one minute. Do you think it's so easy to be a captain?" the less the group disdained.

"You misunderstood. I said one minute is to solve him in one minute. If it exceeds one minute, I will lose!"

More than a minute, I lose

As soon as he said this, the blade was furious.

"I don't know what the heaven and earth are. Don't say it for a minute. I can solve you with one move."

The voice fell, and the blade suddenly took a deep breath. The next moment, a pair of wings grew behind.

This is a pair of black wings. The feathers are made of steel with extremely sharp edges.

"This is the wing of pterosaur." Nanmen Fanfan exclaimed.

"It's not easy now. The pterosaur's wings are hard and sharp, and the blade with wings is faster. Nanmen maple is afraid..."

South Gate Wan'er was talking when she saw a pair of wings behind South Gate Feng.

This was the first time he saw the fighting spirit of Nanmen maple. He was stunned.

"The breath of the war soul, how can his war soul be like this, just like real wings."

"Where are the wings? Aren't they weapons?"

Both were shocked.

"Hum, how can a mere winged fighting soul compare with my real wings? Tremble, little mole ant!"

With the blade in the form of pterosaur, he didn't pay attention to the Dragon Wing fighting soul of Nanmen Maple at all. After that, he jumped up and took off into the air.

The South Gate Maple also flew into the air, and the two put the battlefield on the sky.

"Dare to compare with me, pterosaur can fly 3000 meters high. You can come up with the ability..."

With that, the blade rushed straight into the sky again.

Martial artists can fly, but the altitude is limited, because the more upward the pressure will be greater, and at the same time, they will encounter the terrible vigorous wind.

Generally, martial artists keep flying below 100 meters, and even if necessary, they can't go above 1000 meters.

Only with such wings can we maintain balance at an altitude of kilometers without danger.

And 3000 meters is the first layer of cloud.

At this moment, everyone looked at the blade with envy. Even yuebuqun was the same. Although he was a military general, he didn't have wings and couldn't go so high.

"Nanmen maple, if you have the ability, come up and fight with me." the blade overlooks Nanmen maple in the sky.

"As you wish!"

Nanmen Feng smiled, and then his body rushed into the air like a sharp sword. Just a few breathing skills came in front of the blade.

"You..."

The blade was stunned and was obviously surprised by the speed.

"Do you want to keep going up?" asked Nanmen Feng with a smile.

"Up, up. Can you compare with my pterosaur form?"

The blade clenched his teeth and flapped his wings again to fly into the air, but this time it was much slower.

Nanmen Maple also jumped up, parallel to the blade and slowly upward.

Within a moment, the height had risen to 4000 meters, and the blade's face became paler and paler. The pressure from above doubled his speed again.

On the contrary, Nanmen Maple's face is still calm and doesn't seem to feel the pressure.

Hula

Suddenly, a strong wind blew in the air, and the shape of the blade couldn't help swinging back, and soon deviated from its direction.

Vigorous wind

This level of vigorous wind is not enough to hurt the spirit son with blood power, but the strong wind is enough to make the martial artist unable to maintain balance.

"Still going up?" shouted Nanmen Feng.

Up

The blade looks pale. Now he has been blown around by the vigorous wind. Let alone upward, it's good to be able to stabilize his body.

"Hum, we compare the combat power, not who flies high. We have the ability to fight down!"

With that, the blade fell and recovered to a height of 3000 meters.

"It's you who said the last war, and it's you who said the next war. Where are you going to fight?" Nanmen Feng looked at the blade with some mockery.

"Don't show your tongue. You'll know it later."

The angry blade whirled violently, and then countless sharp feathers were shot from the wings behind him.

Nanmen Feng smiled. The Dragon Wing just stirred up gently, and then a sword appeared in the air.

The sword blows all the feathers away. The shocked blade quickly stops and takes back the feathers on the wings.

"Let me show you the melee ability of my pterosaur form!"

The blade immediately changed its tactics and flashed close to the South Gate maple, and its sharp wings rowed to the throat of the South Gate maple.

The South Gate Maple just tilted back slightly and easily avoided the blow, and then the wings swept to the blade behind him.

Dangdang

Their wings collided rapidly in the air. They collided hundreds of times in just 30 seconds.

Wow

Countless steel feathers fell from the sky like rain.

Along with the falling blade himself.

"This..."

Below, everyone was stunned.

I saw that there were no wings on the blade at this time, only the two bare iron bones behind me, and the feathers on them had all disappeared, like a plucked rooster.

The blade didn't run until it fell to ten feet. Zhenyuan fell slowly.

"You... You are not the soul of war."

The blade looked at the Maple Road at the South Gate in horror.

"If you say no, it's not good." Nanmen Feng smiled.

"Blade, don't be frightened by his wings. Don't forget that you are a body with five layers of blood. He has only four layers."

At this time, the less the group whispers.

The blade was suddenly stunned. Then he regained his consciousness and immediately clenched his fist and rushed to the South Gate maple.

"Power..."

Nanmen Feng smiled indifferently and went away with the fist of the blade.

Bang!

Their fists collided with each other in the air. In the blink of an eye, the blade was directly blasted away and directly hit a hole in the hall.

For a time, the Vietnamese side was stunned.

The power of five layers of blood was directly blown away by the power of four layers of blood.

Li juekong, who is a stronger deputy hall leader than Yu Wenyao, ranks 54th in the combat power of the deputy hall leader of the ladder list, and Yu Wenyao is only 77th!

"What do you mean?" the less the crowd disliked.