Chapter 997

In fact, in his eyes, only duanmuqing, Nie Tian, Xie Kui, Mo Wuke, Shu Wushang and Li Jue trace can give him a great crisis.

"Hehe, these people just know your amazing potential, but they don't know your specific strength."

Ling Youji pursed her lips and smiled, just like a blooming rose.

While Nanmen Feng chatted with Ling Youji, his eyes were also looking at the fighting in the field, not only the East fighting platform, but also the other eight fighting platforms.

The way of fighting divided by the spirit of slaughter is also regular. There is no martial arts platform, and the distribution of strength is too wide.

A group of demons with the top strength of shanhelu are basically arranged to different fighting platforms.

Nanmen Feng quickly glanced over the crowd and finally found Ren yunzong's body in the crowd at the most central martial arts platform.

Nanmen Feng's eyes are shining and secretly prays that the other party can reach the top nine of his martial arts platform. Only in this way can he enter the final stage, otherwise the two people can't fight at all.

Shaoqing, the golden seal of Nanmen Maple's seat turned again, and Nanmen Maple came on immediately.

As for his opponent, he is not an evil spirit listed in shanhelu, but his realm still has four levels of Dongtian.

This man is an elegant young man with a strong breath.

"Nanmen Feng, the gap between you and me is too big. Admit defeat!"

The elegant young man stands with his hands behind his back, very natural and unrestrained.

The refined youth is absolutely sure to win. Even if Nanmen Maple has good combat power, it can't be his opponent.

"Oh? Who gives you confidence!"

The maple at the South Gate smiled strangely, turned into a rainbow and galloped forward.

"Go down!"

The elegant young man lowered his fist and hit it. His fist ten meters high in the air was radiant and welcomed the rushing maple in the south gate.

The chilly cold awn bloomed, and the fist strength broke straight. The South Gate Maple didn't stop and killed the elegant youth at a faster speed.

"Hmm? How is that possible?"

The refined young man's eyes stared round. His fist, which is a common cave five experts, dare not touch its edge, but Nanmen Maple cut it off with a knife!

"Jin Wu Huang Quan!"

The refined youth roared loudly, his fist was like a meteor, the raging energy was fierce, the space was roaring, and the breath was wild.

"Broken!"

The maple in the south gate looked calm and unhurried, and the soul breaking blade rose into the sky. The cold light tens of meters long cleaved down directly.

The stunning blade can frighten people, destroy the withered and decadent, and cut off all living things.

The fist strength in the sky broke one after another. The maple body in the South Gate flashed like thunder. The next moment he came to ruyaqing.

"What?"

The elegant young man was stunned. He immediately tried to avoid the blow. Unfortunately, the amazing blade suddenly appeared in the air and could not be observed.

The power of the cave tilted, and the elegant youth flew in the air like a shell and fell outside the martial arts platform.

"Brother Wan, the strength of Nanmen Maple can't be underestimated! It's so strong to defeat the four talents of Dongtian."

Under the stage, a burly young man whispered to the gray man.

This man in grey is wan Yan, who occupies the 35th place in shanhelu.

Hearing this, Wan Yan didn't care. He said in a deep voice: "it's general! At least the threat doesn't reach me. It's difficult for five people, such as Mu Chenyu, Wang Zhiyu and long Yifei!"

Wan Yan didn't include duanmuqing and Chen Wushang. He knew that these two people were by no means what he could resist. Therefore, he directly ignored them and took the remaining five people as his biggest goal.

After winning, nanmenfeng swallowed some of the rosefinch power of the elegant youth, and his rosefinch virtual shadow rose to 31 meters high.

The battle continued, sparks splashed in mid air, and strength surged wildly.

The east side of the martial arts platform looks at each other without injury. With one hand, the way of fire burns the sky. Its opponent can't get close at all, so he is forced to go down the martial arts platform.

Duanmuqing is no inferior. He has a soft sword around his waist, like a python flying into the air, which makes his opponent's mind split.

Time passes slowly!

Nanmenfeng has played eight times during this period, all of which have won easily, and its rosefinch power has also increased to 35 meters high.

Mu Chenyu, Wang Zhiyu, long Yifei, Mo Xufeng, Yin hanxuan, haotianqiong and other mountain and river recorded demons also maintained a complete victory, and there has not been too dazzling new star rise.

However, Ling Youji lost once. Ling Youji can occupy the 62nd place in Shanhe record. She is by no means weak! Unfortunately, his opponent was Wang Zhiyu, No. 17 in Shanhe record. Only three moves ended the battle.

At the appearance of the battle, the eight elders glanced at the East fighting platform and frowned.

"There are too many strong men in Zirui's fighting platform. If you want to kill the top nine, I'm afraid you don't have much hope!"

The eight elders sighed deeply and looked helpless.

Duan Xiwen nodded and said, "however, if Zirui can continue, as long as he doesn't collide with the demons of shanhelu, it shouldn't hurt to get a place!"

"That's right!"

The eighth elder stroked his beard and continued to pay attention to the battle below

"Well, it's time for Zirui to play!"

They looked slightly surprised. When they were about to look at the East fighting platform and see Nanmen Maple's opponent, their eyes were full of fear.

"Damn it! How could I meet helenro, who is No. 78 in the mountain and river record!"

Eight old faces were slightly worried.

Duan Xiwen was silent, his hands clenched tightly, with a trace of cold sweat left from his forehead. Up to now, he can only trust Nanmen maple.

In the east of the martial arts platform, Nanmen Feng showed a faint smile after seeing he Lianluo.

On the other side, he Lianluo trembled. He never thought that his opponent was this cruel man.

"Heleno, are you ready?"

Nanmen Maple said faintly and didn't put it in his eyes.

But when I recalled the course of Acacia mingyueting in my mind, I suddenly felt a lot of hair on my back. The other party must want to take the opportunity to retaliate. If I had to fight, the consequences would be unimaginable.

For a long time, he Lianluo sighed helplessly and said, "I abstain!"

As soon as he said this, the rosefinch power on the top of the South Gate Maple directly tore at the rosefinch virtual shadow of helenro.

The rosefinch virtual shadow of helenluo was 25 meters high. It was swallowed by the rosefinch virtual shadow of Nanmen maple for 10 meters. There was still a rosefinch virtual shadow 15 meters high, and the whole body flame was thin.

As for the rosefinch shadow on the South Gate maple, it was already 35 meters high. After swallowing the rosefinch power of heleno, the height suddenly jumped up and reached 40 meters after a few breaths. The raging fire spread all over the world and the divine power was infinite.

But the gold seal of his seat is still red and has not changed into silver.

Outside, the originally noisy crowd was stunned on the spot.

"What's the matter? Why did helenro abstain?"

"Isn't it the fighting power of the South Gate Maple that makes Helian afraid?"

"Bah! He Lianluo really counsels. As a mountain and river record demon, he falls without war!"

Countless curses sounded. A group of people who had been to Lingyun tea party knew the reason. Nanmen Maple was too fierce, but more than 90% of the Jiuwu people present didn't know the combat power of Nanmen maple.

Hearing the comments around, he Lianluo looked like a pig's liver and walked down the martial arts platform with a gloomy face.

Shaoqing, as if he had figured something out, smiled calmly at the corners of his mouth.

"Ignorant people, when his combat power is fully opened, you will know how right my choice is!"

Helene Lorna talked to herself and comforted herself.

Mu Chenyu, who occupies the 14th place in shanhelu, and Wang Zhiyu, who occupies the 17th place, look closely at Nanmen maple.

"The boy is strong and should have a lot to hide. If he tries his best to break out and reach the top 40 in the mountain and river record, it should not be a problem."

The Mu Chen resists slightly to meditate, lightly said a sentence.

"Yes!"

Wang Zhiyu nodded slightly and disdained: "but just like this, it can't threaten us."

They knew that Nanmen Maple's strength should be hidden, but for him and them, it was not enough!

Viewing place, gathering place of Xianyue sect!

Eight elders, Duan Xiwen, law enforcement elders, and many true disciples were stunned and looked incredible.

Eight elders and Duan Xiwen felt uneasy when they saw that Nanmen Feng was going to fight helenluo.

But now, what happened in front of them made them stunned.

"What happened? Why did helenro abstain without even playing?"

The eight elders swallowed their saliva mercilessly and asked in a puzzled way.

Duan Xiwen immediately recovered and said with a bitter smile, "I don't know!"

East fighting platform.

After two hours of fighting and many competitions, many people have less than three feet of rosefinch's divine power, and the golden seal of its seat turns into a little star light and gradually dissipates in the air.

The disappearance of the golden seal of the seat means that it has lost its qualification to continue to compete for hegemony.

At the moment, there are more than 30 people in the East fighting platform. It won't take long. When only nine people are left, the battle will stop by itself.

In the Eastern martial arts platform, there is no competition between the two heroes. The spirit of slaughter has a self-awareness and obviously wants to eliminate all the weak first.

However, the martial arts platform in the southeast is extremely eye-catching.

In the venue, he Tianchen, the little black sword, and the thirteen princesses of Wu Yue royal family, looked at each other ten steps away.

"I can't ask myself about your potential, but it's just potential!"

He Tianchen burst suddenly. He had a long black sword in his hand. The blade sent out strong energy, and countless cracks broke on the ground.

He Tianchen is absolutely sure that only Mo Wuke can pose a threat to him in this competition for hegemony. Even Xie Kui can't stop him.

The thirteen princesses of the Wuyue Empire have unparalleled potential, but it's a pity that the other party's realm has been exposed in the war with people. It's just the beginning of the four times of Dongtian. He is the top of the four times of Dongtian. Even if this woman's qualification is like a demon, she can't beat him.

"Fight!"

The thirteen princess gave a faint sound without fear. Her mysterious face was covered by the hazy white fog, which made people crazy.

Hearing the speech, he Tianchen nodded slightly, his black sword Qi rushed into the sky, the strong power of the cave buzzed, and sparks splashed in the air.

The unparalleled sword turned into a rolling wave and roared.

The long sword was immediately released. The black sword light was about 100 meters long. It fell like a rainbow tearing the sky.

He Tianchen didn't have the slightest carelessness. Not long ago, this woman beat a Tianjiao who ranked 60th in Shanhe record with three moves. Such strength is enough for him to pay attention to.

"Ice crystals condense!"

Even he Tianchen, the fifth in the battle mountain and river record, the thirteen princess was still calm and calm. Her jade finger shook gently in the air, and suddenly a water blue ice wall suddenly appeared.

The sword light cut to the ice wall and burst into a harsh roar. The sword light broke inch by inch, and the ice wall burst into nothingness.

"Good! Your strength can't be underestimated if you can carry my sword."

He Tianchen nodded and said sternly, "but the next move is not so simple!"