Chapter 1226

Whoosh

Xiao Yi jumps on the competition stage.

At the moment, the big fire.

The fall of the blazing fire blade made a huge fire mark on the competition platform.

Above the fire marks, flames spread and swept around.

This competition platform is specially used by the city Lord's house to hold the square big competition.

It has special forbidden power blessing. It is extremely strong.

It is enough for Tianjiao in the four directions, and even some famous independent warriors to fight wantonly.

It is not difficult to imagine the power of the huge fire blade just now.

"The combination of fire and kendo." Xiao Yi looked around her eyes and nodded, "it's not bad."

"Xiao Yi." Nangong Yan sees Xiao Yi on the stage, and her eyes are suddenly cold.

It was a cold look of hatred and anger.

"The last time I was lucky to hurt me in the inn, I didn't care about you in the face of miss muxue."

"This time, you should pay me back."

"Oh." Xiao Yi smiles faintly and doesn't speak.

The cold Yan sword in the hand appears out of thin air.

He really has nothing to say with Nangong Yan, so let's make a quick decision.

Speaking of it, after all, it is a contest between Tianjiao and the warriors of the four sides.

Originally, this grand event, at least 10 days and a half months to end.

But now Zheng Qing and nangongyan's direct hand, no doubt accelerated the speed of Dabi.

On the way to the city Lord's house, Xiao Yi talked with the deputy hall master. His letter transmission and promotion procedures should be completed in one or two days.

Just as it happened, when the Sifang dafi finished earlier, he also left Sifang city.

Bang

At this time, a surging roar came.

Nangong Yan hands a sword of flame condensation, sword out, bursts of fire wave swept.

Xiao Yi is fearless, even without any action.

But the fire wave mat, but all in front of him a few meters outside the condensation ice.

"Put away your poor fire control and shoot with your sword." Xiao Yi said lightly.

"Poor fire control? What a big voice. " On the spectator's seat, there were bursts of discussion.

"Dare you say that the fire control methods of the Nangong aristocratic family are poor? Xiao Yi is crazy enough. "

"Hum." On the competition stage, Nangong Yan snorted coldly and made a sudden move.

The sword of fire, fiercely cleaves towards Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi shakes the cold Yan sword in the handshake, and a cold sword Qi splits out.

The battle between the two started in an instant.

Fang muxue frowned and looked at the owner of the Fang family.

"Dad, do you think childe Xiao Yi will not have any accident?"

"Oh." Fang said with a smile, "what do you think will happen?"

Fang muxue's face showed a worried color, "this Nangong Yan, even Yuetian has not been on his hand for long, and he is easily defeated."

"Nangong Yan's strength is far beyond my expectation."

Fang's master shook his head, "there is no need to worry about such a battle without suspense."

"With Xiao Yi's little friend's War record, let alone Nangong Yan, is the old generation of Nangong aristocratic family. I'm afraid we can't do anything about him."

"But." The master of the Fang family suddenly frowned, "everyone knows Xiaoyi's terrible achievements in the four directions."

"It's strange that Nangong Yan still dares to challenge on the spot."

One side servant girl said, "speaking of, no one has seen master Xiao Yi's move. Maybe the rumor has been spread fiercely, but the real strength is not necessarily."

"Maybe." Fang muxue nodded, "last time in the inn, Nangong Yan didn't do his best."

"This time, I may want to try the strength of Xiao Yi."

Fang's master shook his head, "in any case, look down to know."

On the arena.

Nangong Yan's sword shadow is heavy and the flame is surging.

The sword in Xiao Yi's hand is waved easily. At the same time, the stars of Taoism come down from the sky.

The dense starlight, imposed on Xiao Yi, makes Xiao Yi's momentum greatly increased.

The sword in the hand is full of stars, which is amazing.

In terms of xinghuan Kendo, Xiao Yi made a breakthrough at the beginning of his career, but he could just practice his hand.

Clang Clang

Sword shadow, meet and collide.

Bang Bang

When swords collide with swords, they are also the confrontation between flames and starlight.

"Xiao Yi, is this your skill?" Nangong Yan's sword fell and sneered.

It is obvious that the confluence between the flame and the starlight is that the flame has a slight advantage.

The starlight scattered a lot of flames, but the flames destroyed a lot of starlight.

Xiao Yi did not answer, but looked at the stars while fighting and nodded.

"It seems that the power of seven thousand stars is about the same as that of the holy king."Xiao Yi thought secretly.

Next second, Bang Above the starlight, suddenly the power increases.

This time, the starlight completely suppressed the flame.

"Well." Xiao Yi nodded. This time, he did his best and added the increase of Lengyan sword.

That is to say, now, without using the internal blood elixir and field growth, he is able to master the strength of star magic sword.

Looking at the situation that the starlight suppresses the flame, it proves that the power is about nine times that of the holy kingdom.

"Well, do you have any other means?" Xiao Yi asked indifferently.

Nangong Yan, not a fool, naturally understands Xiao Yi's meaning, and his face is suddenly cold.

"What a Xiaoyi, how dare you be arrogant?"

"Fire rolls up the clouds." Nangong Yan drinks violently, the flame sword in the hand splits heavily.

Bang

A sea of fire suddenly appeared.

Within the sea of fire, surging abnormal, and then a flame waves, swept up.

The rapid rotation of the flame, full of violent, raging atmosphere, coupled with the fierce high temperature of the flame, the power is amazing.

Clang

Xiao Yi shakes her head, her face has no intention of fighting.

The cold Yan sword in the hand splits, the cold white light passes quickly, and the flame that sweeps is scattered in an instant.

To see the truth, a cold and bloody force has been applied to the sword.

"The fight, it's over." Xiao Yi said indifferently.

"Yes, it can be over." Nangong Yan suddenly sneered.

"Well?" Xiao Yi frowned and her intuition told him that something was wrong.

Nangong Yan sneered, the sword of fire in his hand suddenly burst into flames.

The sword, which was originally just a flame condensation, is still solidifying at the moment.

"Do you think I didn't know you were practicing with me?"

"On that day, you could stab two wudaohuangs in Nangong aristocratic family with one sword. Do you think I don't know that you have the strength to step into the level of Wudao emperor?"

Nangong Yan's face showed a satisfied look, "now, you want to go all out and have no chance."

The voice dropped.

The sword in Nangong Yan's hand suddenly becomes "real". It is no longer a simple flame condensation, but a real sword.

"Sword fire No match. " Cold words, spit out from Nangong Yan's mouth.

Boom All of a sudden, the surrounding fire, suddenly ran away.

The temperature of the fire sweeping up is amazing. Inside the flame, it is full of the amazing edge of kendo.

Almost just for a moment, the towering flame has engulfed Xiao Yi.

"Not good." At the bottom of the table, Fang's face changed.

"It's a strong sword. Judging from its momentum, it has completely stepped into the category of emperor Wudao."

"No, not only. This sword is enough to kill the emperor of martial arts."

"What?" Fang muxue's face was shocked.

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