Chapter 343

"Hum, if you dare to challenge me, you'll let your God clan see the power of the sword in the hands of my supreme sword clan."

The handsome man of the supreme sword sect sneered and took a step forward. A magnificent sword spirit was released, which immediately changed the complexion of many disciples of the Shenzong.

Even the Yellow Crane was surprised. Before the sword came out, the sword Qi startled him and immediately put away his contempt.

They flew into the air and immediately exchanged hands. However, after a few breaths, the Yellow Crane was defeated and hurt by a sword Qi.

"Thank you for your mercy, elder martial brother. I admit defeat."

After a word of gratitude, the Yellow Crane returned to the crowd to heal his injury.

The handsome young man sneered and glanced at the Shenzong disciples on the rooftop.

"Who else wants to fight me!"

"I'll come!"

Another person walked out immediately, but he was defeated after only three moves. Suddenly, all the disciples of Shenzong changed their complexion slightly and lost two games in a row. This is a humiliation to Shenzong.

After losing two games in a row, the disciples of Shenzong looked a little ugly and discussed who to play.

If you fail again, you will greatly lose the face of the God clan.

The handsome man of the supreme sword sect was not worried and looked down with a sneer.

After the final discussion, Kong Ao, the strongest in the innate realm of Shenzong, took the initiative. However, Kong Ao has the fighting experience of defeating the strong one in Rongtian realm, and is also recognized by many disciples as the top three strong one under Rongtian realm!

Because the other two announced their closure and were ready to break through into the realm of melting heaven, Kong Ao is the strongest congenital realm of Shenzong at present.

Kong Ao stepped out like a shell flying into the air. He held a magic gun in his hand and his eyes twinkled with a strong sense of war. He was not inferior to the handsome man of Taishang sword sect in momentum.

"That's a little interesting!"

Yan Liang sneered and pointed to Kong Ao.

"Younger martial brother Yan can defeat Kong Ao without using his strength in the field."

Below, the beautiful woman of the supreme sword sect looked up at them with a sneer, and her eyes were full of pride.

"Fire field!"

Kong Ao gave a loud cry, and a flame ripple spread around, enveloping Yan Liang in the blink of an eye.

"What, dare to belittle me, even the strength of the field!"

Kong Ao's heart was angry. The magic gun shook and stabbed Yan Liang like a phantom.

However, Yan Liang stood in place and looked at the gun shadow with a sneer. He saw his sword rise and fall. His bland move in the eyes of the public directly burst into dazzling light in the next moment.

A flash of light fell on the gun shadow, and even many people didn't react.

After hearing a roar, a figure was directly split out and spewed out a mouthful of blood. It was Kong Ao.

"What, how can this man be so strong!"

"Elder martial brother Kong Ao can defeat a strong man in rongtianjing. He is not even an opponent."

Kong Ao's face was gloomy and his fingers holding the magic gun turned white. He had been hurt by the sword Qi. If he fought again, he would be disgraced and fell directly.

Lose three games in a row!

All the Shenzong disciples looked gloomy and ugly. Even some strong people in rongtianjing looked ugly.

"Ha ha, in my opinion, you Shenzong don't deserve the top ten sects in Xuanwu mainland!"

Yan Liang said with a sneer. The voice spread all over the sky. The faces of the disciples of Shenzong changed again. They were ridiculed and stared at Yan Liang angrily.

"Hum, who says that there is no one in our Shenzong and wants to defeat you? Martial uncle Nanmen can easily crush you with one finger."

"Yes, martial uncle Nanmen is a strong man who has defeated the five levels of rongtianjing. You can't even move in his hand."

"If martial uncle Nanmen hadn't been punished and thought about it, how could you be arrogant here."

……

The people began to say, as if they had forgotten how they treated Nanmen maple.

"It seems that you still have to follow the leader's instructions. Please invite martial uncle Nanmen to come."

Gu Yuan sighed. He couldn't help sighing when he remembered that the leader had told him secretly.

"OK, let your martial uncle Nanmen get out and see how I defeat him with one sword!"

Yan Liang said with a sneer.

He finally heard what Nanmen martial uncle was. He just had a high seniority and his strength was still the triple peak cultivation of congenital golden elixir, which aroused his curiosity.

The eight wasteland sect, the heavenly sect and the ethereal immortal sect were also looked at with a sneer.

The same is true of Chu Youran. It has always been the case in the dispute over religious sects. If you can press on the other religious sects, it is no doubt that your own religious sect is stronger than the other's religious sect!

On the frozen cliff!

The ice field mastered by Nanmen Maple has been expanded to a thousand feet range, and it can be maintained for a long time, which is much longer than the ability to use the lower level martial arts Yanyue formula.

"Nanmen martial uncle!"

Just then, a cry sounded outside the cave.

Nanmen Maple was too lazy to pay attention to the visitors. He lay on the stone bed and ate Yuanling fruit. He looked leisurely.

"Nanmen martial uncle, headmaster, please go to the open-air platform to fight with the disciples of the supreme sword Sect on behalf of our God sect."

Gu Yuan came in. Seeing the appearance of Nanmen maple, he immediately smiled awkwardly and then said.

"No!"

Nanmen Feng refused without thinking.

Gu Yuan's face was a little ugly. Just about to say something, he saw Nanmen Feng hurriedly ask, "can someone from the ethereal immortal sect come?"

The southern gate maple, the name of the supreme sword sect, is naturally heard of. It is one of the top ten sects in the Xuanwu mainland. Its sects are no less powerful than the Shenzong.

Since all the people of the supreme sword sect came, Nanmen Feng thought that the people of the ethereal immortal sect should also come, but he didn't know if Bai Yimeng would come.

"Here we are."

Gu Yuan was stunned, nodded and said, "there are Tianzong and Bahuang Zong."

"It's really coming!"

Nanmen Feng suddenly sat up, his eyes shining with fine light, and even couldn't help getting excited. Suddenly, he thought of another question, what if Bai Yimeng didn't come?

"Forget it, go and have a look first."

Nanmen Feng went directly out of the cave and saw Gu Yuan standing in place with an angry expression, "what are you doing? Lead the way quickly!"

Gu Yuan reflected that he was speechless to this martial uncle.

Soon, Nanmen Feng came to the open-air platform.

Before he came near, Nanmen Feng's eyes searched in the crowd, and almost instantly saw a white woman standing there like an iceberg beauty.

The woman in white is no other than Bai Yimeng, his fiancee!

Nanmen Maple recognized Bai Yimeng at a glance because Bai Yimeng and her sister Bai Yishan were six or seven points similar.

"It's really her!"

Nanmen Feng couldn't help getting excited.

How many days and nights, it was because of her that Nanmen Feng walked step by step to the present, but when he saw each other, Nanmen Feng's heart trembled and feared.

A complex emotion swirled around my heart.

When Nanmen Feng looked at Bai Yimeng, Bai Yimeng also looked up at him, Xiumei frowned slightly, then looked away, and a trace of cold flashed in the bottom of her eyes.

"Martial uncle Nanmen is coming!"

"Ha ha, martial uncle Nanmen is coming. This guy will surely lose!"

When they saw the arrival of Nanmen maple, they all cheered and shouted with excitement.

"Are you the Nanmen martial uncle in their mouth?"

Yan Liang's body flashed, stopped Nanmen maple and said coldly.

Nanmen Feng frowned. Yan Liang's angle just blocked Bai Yimeng's figure. He suddenly became angry, "who are you? Get out of here!"

Yan Liang was stunned at first. He didn't expect that Nanmen Feng dared to scold him. His face was covered with cold frost and cut off with his sword.

The maple in the South Gate snorted coldly, and the Ruyi stick chopped it in the same way.

Bang!

The next moment, Yan Liang's face suddenly changed. He only felt that a huge and irresistible force was transmitted, which made his registered permanent residence numb and his magic sword almost fell.

"Eh, you're a good boy. You can take one stick. Then take another!"

The maple in the south gate was surprised. Then he sneered, his body flashed, and the Ruyi stick chopped again.

It's like chopping heaven and earth with one stick. It's shocking!

"Jianqi field!"

Yan Liang didn't dare to neglect it. He directly displayed the field. He saw the shadow of Dao Dao sword around him, forming a storm, sweeping a thousand feet around!

"What a strong sword spirit!"

Nanmen Maple was surprised and also displayed the ice field.

Under the cold ice field, these invisible sword Qi were suppressed and affected. Even Yan Liang felt that the speed of his cultivation operation dropped by more than 10%.

"What a powerful ice field!"

Yan Liang was also surprised. He put away his contempt and took one step. The divine sword in his hand turned into a sword shadow all over the sky.

"Break it for me!"

The maple in the South Gate shouted angrily, and Ruyi's stick slid like a mountain falling from the sky.

With one move, Nanmen Maple directly displays the lower martial arts of the earth level: eight wasteland dragon elephant stick!

Boom!

The sword shadows all over the sky were smashed to both sides like waves, and collapsed and annihilated one after another.

Yan Liang himself was the first to bear the brunt. He was directly smashed into the open-air platform below, spouting several mouthfuls of blood continuously. When he raised his head, he stared angrily at Nanmen maple.

There is array protection on the open-air platform, which is naturally safe and sound.

"Martial uncle Nanmen is powerful!"

"Ha ha, I said, as long as martial uncle Nanmen comes, you will be defeated!"

Finally saved face, many people cheered and cheered, and most of their prejudices against Nanmen Maple also decreased.

Many of them were punished for stealing the miraculous medicine and fruit of Nanmen Feng's medicine garden. Naturally, they bear a grudge. Now they see that Nanmen Feng has saved zongmen's face and reduced their resentment against him.

"Younger martial brother Yan, are you okay?"

The beautiful woman of the supreme sword sect helped Yan Liang up and asked with concern.

"I'm fine."

Yan Liang said in a calm voice.

"This man is... Nanmen Feng!"

Chu Youran of Tianzong finally remembered how familiar the person in front of him was. At that time, if there were not long Yuxiao, he would have to teach Nanmen Feng a good lesson. Unexpectedly, he not only came to Shenzong, but also had a powerful mess.

From the fighting just now, Chu Youran was not confident to fight Nanmen Feng. The supreme sword sect is known as the first to kill and attack. Even the most powerful move of the supreme sword sect was broken by Nanmen Fengsheng. How can he resist it.

What's more, he doesn't think this is the bottom card of Nanmen maple.

"Ha ha, Shenzong has finally found a talent. Let me have a try on your strength from the ancients of Bahuang sect!"

One of the two of the eight wasteland sect walked out, stomped on the ground, ran directly to the South Gate Maple not far away, and looked at the South Gate Maple with a sneer.

"Who are you!"

Nanmen Feng frowned slightly. He just wanted to go down and have a word with Bai Yimeng, but he was stopped by the eye-catching guy in front of him, and his heart suddenly became slightly angry.