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Given Yan Nantian's status and identity, he was naturally unwilling to make the first move. Leng Jun was not the least bit polite, as he held the Crystal Sword's sword sheath in his hand and used the Martial Skill on the golden seal in the Nanqiao Sect that he had comprehended over the past three years.

Seeing that Leng Jun did not unsheathe the Crystal Sword, Yan Nantian thought that the other party was looking down on him and the anger in his heart grew even stronger. With a cold snort, he did not unsheathe the sword from its sheath. Instead, he raised his sword and blocked the attack.

Leng Jun took the initiative to attack in a rush, using up all of the Martial Skill s in his Nanqiao Sect once, but Yan Nantian still stood at his original position without moving an inch.

Leng Jun never thought that Yan Nantian's strength would be so strong, it looks like the strongest Sect Master was not called that for nothing.

Yan Nantian had seen the Martial Skill s of the Nanqiao Sect before when he was young, and when he saw that Leng Jun had used up all of his Nanqiao Sect, he felt relieved. In battles between experts, one would be able to understand the depth of the opponent's strength. After seeing Leng Jun's Martial Skill, Yan Nantian had already determined that Leng Jun's learning of the Nanqiao Sect would not exceed three years.

Yan Nantian couldn't help but be a little worried that Leng Jun would challenge him at such a young age. However, when he saw Leng Jun take action, all his worries vanished like smoke in thin air. If it was only the martial skills of the thirty-six sects, he would no longer put any of the current sect heads in his eyes.

Yan Nantian was an outstanding genius. After dozens of years of studying, he had long since broken through the Pithy Formula of Elemental Energy of the East Astral Sect. Right now, even if Yan Nantian were to face the Four Heavenly Kings, he would have the confidence to fight them, let alone a brat like Leng Jun.

Seeing that the Nanqiao Sect's Martial Skill was ineffective, Leng Jun changed his sword style and used the golden seal Martial Skill that he was most familiar with.

Beiyou Sect had already practiced his Martial Skill for more than eight years, and already had some progress. The sword move changed, and Yan Nantian noticed it, thus he no longer stood there motionlessly, and started to wander around.

Previously, Yan Nantian only defended and did not attack, but it was already enough to cause the audience to wail and scream, because Leng Jun's attack had long surpassed the limit of ten moves. Now that Yan Nantian had started to dodge, it made them cry out in alarm again and again.

Yan Nantian deliberately tried to probe out, and as such, continued to defend more than attack. He wanted to see just how much ability Leng Jun had.

But when Leng Jun used Martial Skill for the second time, Yan Nantian finally started his attack.

When Yan Nantian made his move, Leng Jun only had the power to resist, he did not have the power to fight back at all. Even so, Leng Jun was still holding onto his sword sheath to defend.

Yan Nantian saw this and thought that Leng Jun was underestimating him. Furthermore, he had already understood Leng Jun's strength, so he did not hold back anymore.

Yan Nantian suddenly took a few steps back, pulled out his own sword, and then said to Leng Jun: "Brat, pull out your sword!"

It wasn't easy for him to find a time to rest, but Leng Jun didn't even have time to reply as he stood there panting heavily. However, he did not pull out the Crystal Sword as Yan Nantian had said. Instead, he still held onto the end of the sword sheath, preparing to block Yan Nantian's next attack.

Yan Nantian snorted, the sword had been imbued with Qi, and he had finally unleashed his trump card, the Martial Skill he had created, the One Sword in the Sky of South.

Leng Jun felt the pressure that Yan Nantian was giving him, and immediately raised his sword to parry. However, he did not expect Yan Nantian's strength to have reached such a stage, especially his one sword strike, the tip of the sword had not even reached, and the pressure from the sword already made Leng Jun unable to move.

With a "qiang" sound, Leng Jun's Crystal Sword flew out of his hand.

Seeing that, Leng Jun was shocked, and immediately extended his hand to grab.

In a moment of desperation, Leng Jun grabbed onto the Crystal Sword's hilt, causing the cold Qi to spread to him once again through the sword, and the blue purple colored vitality in Leng Jun's body appeared once again.

After grabbing onto the Crystal Sword, Leng Jun seemed to be unable to control his own consciousness. Seeing Yan Nantian's South Sky Sword pierced right in front of him, he did not retreat at all, and instead advanced.

Leng Jun took the opportunity to pull out the Crystal Sword from its scabbard, and then rushed towards Yan Nantian.

Yan Nantian was also surprised that Leng Jun dared to prove that he could take the attack, but he was extremely confident in his own South Heaven Sword Art, so he continued to attack Leng Jun with all of his techniques.

"Clang!"

The two swords clashed once more as golden and violet strands of energy intertwined together, immediately forming a tornado that soared to the sky around the two of them.

The tornado gradually expanded, causing the spectators around it to look up at the sky, unable to clearly see what was happening in the middle of the arena.

Suddenly, everyone cried out in alarm at the same time.

It turned out that as far as their eyes could see in the air, a long sword spiralled upwards, then descended again. The long sword in his hand proved that the winner was already decided. After the strong gale passed, the spectators all rushed to look at the stage in the middle of the arena.

Leng Jun's white robe had already been stained with blood, but his Crystal Sword was still in his hands. On the other hand, Yan Nantian's hand was empty, fresh blood flowing out of his arm, his sword had already pierced into the stage not far away.

"I've lost. From today onwards, my Tianqiao City will return to being under my jurisdiction!"

After he finished speaking, Yan Nantian was about to leave.

"Wait!"

Leng Jun stood at the side and gasped for breath, after hearing Yan Nantian's words, he anxiously spoke up to stop him.

"Sect Master Yan, I hope that you can temporarily take charge of the matters regarding Tianqiao City. Can I take over after I've taken care of a few things? "

Yan Nantian said coldly with an expressionless face: "You are the victor, so I will listen to your commands. I will return to Tiangang City now and wait for Sect Master Leng to arrive. Whenever you come, I will come and meet you. "

With that, Yan Nantian turned around and left the arena without looking back. He didn't even retrieve his sword. His little disciple, Yin Zhijie, hurriedly followed behind him as he left, while Yan Nantian's first disciple, Lei Cang, flew up onto the stage and picked up the long sword on the stage, then left.

Yan Nantian walked out of the arena, straight towards the Divine Martial City. Yin Zhijie saw that he was about to leave the city, and anxiously shouted: "Master, are you really going to return to Tiangang City?

Yan Nantian stopped in his tracks, looked at his most beloved disciple, and said somewhat helplessly: "What else can I do? Since things have come to this point, do I still have the face to stay here?"

At this time, Lei Zang had also rushed over and heard Yan Nantian's words. Lei Zhe understood his master's thoughts, and said, "Master, no matter what, we still need to explain the Divine Martial City. In my opinion, it would be better for Junior to stay. On one hand, I should explain the situation to Divine Officer An, and on the other hand, I cannot simply hand over the position of Divine Martial City Commander to others like this. "

Yan Nantian was defeated by an unknown youngster and his mood had dropped to the extreme. He was simply not in the mood to think about other things, so he said: "We'll do as you say. As for the matter of the Guard Commander, there's no need to mention it! "