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Chen Nan couldn't help but squint. He tried out his skill. There was still a gap between him and Li Chong, but the gap was not so obvious. He was not beaten as before. He didn't have the power to fight back. This gave him infinite confidence. He was confident that with his rich means of killing people, he didn't have no chance. If he couldn't, he would retreat and take him to a place other than mountains and rocks to make use of the earth I'll take him out.

Once determined to pay attention, in order to recover the decline, Chen Nan holds the bloody flying sword in his hand, and uses the sharpness of the flying sword to narrow the gap between himself and the other side.

Li Chong also frowned and said in a cold voice: "I didn't expect to see you for a few days. You should have made great progress. In time, you will surely surpass me. It's a pity that I won't give you this opportunity."

"I won't give you a chance, either!" Hum, the flying sword of the cold rainbow cuts to the south.

Lichong's palms moved, and the air around him turned into liquid. With the surging force of rotation, he rolled to the flying sword. Under this almost muddy force of rotation, chennan's flying sword suddenly swayed, like sinking into a swamp, and lost its due power.

Seeing that the opponent's old skill is repeated and wants to imprison his own flying sword, Chen Nan hums coldly, and suddenly strengthens the connection with the flying sword. Seven cold stars come out through the sword, and Sheng Sheng penetrates the opponent's space imprisonment and rushes to kill him.

"What can the sword do for me?"

Li Chong didn't think much of it. His gestures changed continuously. He built a rotating liquid wall in front of him. Under the agitation of the liquid wall, the seven point sword became weaker and weaker. When he was one meter before Li Chong, it disappeared completely.

"Good!" Seeing that this kind of fierce killing power was cracked by Li Chong, all the experts around called out in unison. In their opinion, Li Chong's skill was obviously higher than chennan's, and there was no suspense about winning, so they spared no effort to flatter him.

"Ha ha!" Chen Nan doesn't like it, so he brings back the flying sword. Before, under the force of Li Chong's rotation, he can't feel his own flying sword at all. Now Li Chong has to deal with his attack with all his strength. The flying sword can be easily recovered, which is a great progress. The flying sword is a spiritual weapon. As long as he has the flying sword in his hand, he has the capital to compete with Li Chong, so he doesn't want to win Surprise turns to joy.

"Give me another try!" Li Chong cold hum, double palms more quickly paddle, the surging liquid vortex spread out with his palm as the center, Li Chong double palms suddenly forward, space kill power like raging waves to chennan extrusion.

Chen Nan knew that the ordinary moves could not be stopped at all. The flying sword spat out seven points again, and then quickly divided into 49 points. With a gorgeous neon, he chopped down the opponent's surging attack.

"Poof!" It's like chopping on a water wave. The surging offensive moves towards the middle, intending to roll the flying sword. However, the flying sword is too fierce. Although the killing power is rolled, it still penetrates the liquid vortex and rushes away.

Li Chong didn't expect that his opponent's sword was so powerful that he moved to the side in a hurry. The weakened sword Qi brought a bunch of blood around his waist. With Li Chong's escape, the pressure of the surrounding space disappeared.

Although the injury is very light, the impact on Li Chong can be ignored, but he was injured after all, from seeing each other as mole ants to being chopped, it's only a few days? Li Chong was so angry that he suddenly took off the ancient sword behind him.

The long sword came out of its sheath, the light of the sword was like water, and it swept around with a chill. The awe inspiring killing intention made the surrounding experts could not help fighting a cold war.

"What a sword Chen Nan exclaimed, but he despised it in his heart. No matter how good the sword is, it can't be compared with the ordinary long sword, and it can't be compared with his inferior spirit flying sword.

Li Chong sneered, "don't think that only you can defend the sword. Today I'll show you my flying sword."

Say words, the long sword is in his urge under the light greatly prosperous, he palm finger stroke, the long sword takes up a dazzling white light to chop and chop toward Chen Nan.

"Go Chen Nan light Zha, in the hand of the flying sword into Zhang long red light to welcome up.

Li Chong cold hum a, palm a circle area, the long sword unexpectedly avoided the red light, delimited a strange radian, took up a white practice to continue to stab to Chen Nan.

"Ha ha!" Chen Nan sneers. Although the flying sword is fast, there is no escape under his divine knowledge. He can see that although Li Chong's technique of defending the sword is good, he still defends the sword with internal Qi. The other side is more dexterous than him. His flying sword is less than half a foot, and it is closely connected with his mind. How can he compare it.

Heart read a move, blood color flying sword suddenly turned a narrow arc, after the first to split in each other's flying sword.

The long sword was suddenly dull with a clang sound. Li Chong hurriedly explored his hand and called back the flying sword. However, he was proud that the ancient sword, which dominates the hidden gate, was cut by the opponent.

This sword is nothing to chennan, but it's a treasure to Li Chong. Especially under the eyes of many people, the light of the long sword is dim, which makes him face up and down. His hands play more complicated seal formula. The ancient sword suddenly flies out and revolves around chennan, ready to give him a fatal blow at any time.

Chen Nan believes that if an ordinary congenital late warrior can't get down under Li Chong's flying sword, he will be killed. But no matter how fast his sword is, it's not as fast as his own. Suddenly, his bloody flying sword turns into a rainbow and rushes after it.Li Chong tried to avoid it with his fingers, but he couldn't avoid it at all. The two swords roared together in the air, bringing forth dazzling red and white light.

As a result, the light of Li Chong's ancient sword is getting dimmer and dimmer, and he can't attack at all. Li Chong's hands suddenly turn around, and the surging rotating force suddenly rushes to chennan, trying to kill chennan while the two swords confront each other.

Chen Nan snorts coldly. Because he has been afraid of Li Chong's seven fists day by day, Chen Nan doesn't do his best. The opponent suddenly changes to palm attack. After all, he has no divine sense, and the ancient sword is out of his control.

Chen Nan suddenly urges the flying sword. The red light, which is several Zhang long, suddenly swallows the white light and cuts the ancient sword into two sections. The flying sword keeps losing its momentum and comes to the surging momentum. The sword breaks through Peng Bai's rotating force and blows in front of Li Chong.

Li Chong moves his hands more quickly, and builds several liquid walls to dissolve the attack of Feijian. His face becomes more embarrassed. However, he doesn't expect that his proud imperial sword skill is so vulnerable in front of chennan.

"Though you have broken my flying sword, you are still going to die!" Li Chong cold hum a, he is the most want face, otherwise that year also won't be so jealous of Shangguan Yi sword, in front of so many people's face by Chen Nan split flying sword, face all embarrassed become pig liver color.