C987 The Battle of the Arena

"Ancestor does not need to think too much into it. Things are not as complicated as you think. Nan Feng said.

"Don't worry Senior, I am only the foster father's adopted son. When I need it, I will come out and fight for Jiyan Nan Family, but I will not think about anything related to Jiyan Nan Family, including status and power." After hearing Nan Feng's words, Nan Jingze understood what was going on.

"Hehe!" It is all of you who should not think too much about it. It is just that there was no such thing in the past. Nan Feixue said. Actually, it was Nan Feng and Nan Jingze's words that dispelled her worries. In the heart of the elders in the Nan Family, Nan Feng was in charge of the Nan Family, and as the successor, he wanted his descendants to continue.

After Nan Feixue and the Nan Family left, Nan Feng smiled at Nan Jingze, "It's just a small matter, there's no need to mind."

"Jing Ze understands. It was Jing Ze who made things difficult for my foster father." Nan Jingze said, and Mei Bing had told him a few things, and the scene just now also explained some things, explaining that Nan Feng accepting him as an adopted son had to bear a bit of pressure.

"Don't care about what others say. Just do your own thing. That's how my foster father came here." Nan Feng said to Nan Jingze.

After that, Nan Feng took out the Prison Suppression Art and gave it to Nan Jingze to cultivate. He also told Nan Jingze that the Prison Suppression Art was the first Ancient Book that he had risen to greatness.

The people around him knew that Nan Feng's Prison Suppression Art was a top-notch Ancient Book, and Mu Mu and Mei Bing also knew about it a little, so they understood how much Nan Feng valued him.

Mu Mu brought Nan Jingze and left, and Nan Feng poured himself a cup of water, "Tomorrow I still have to fight for a few rounds, I can even fight with others, but I have to fight with Huang Junsheng this time … "Sigh!"

Nan Feng nodded his head, he could not allow himself to lose, then he would let down his hard work, and he would let down his own hard work, in addition, the Jiyan Nan Family would also need his victory, but he did not want Huang Junsheng to lose face, the two of them had some friendship.

"Husband, Huang Junsheng is very generous, it's probably just a spar, it shouldn't hurt our friendship." Yu Qing said.

Nan Feng nodded, he hoped that this would be the case, for the sake of a Title, he would hurt his relationship, and this was not the result he wanted.

After resting for an entire night, when Nan Feng was about to start training, Nan Qingchi and Nan Yanhua came over. They had come to accompany Nan Feng to the The plaza of the Immortal Holy City.

After calmly eating breakfast, Nan Feng brought Wife and followed Nan Qingchi to The plaza of the Immortal Holy City. At this time, the plaza of Xiansheng City was already filled with people.

The moment the news spread yesterday, the Xiansheng City s of the Xiansheng City knew. They could be sure that today was the day that the Xiansheng State would decide whose home to leave in.

In the Xiansheng City's main house, there were also some stands set up today. The battle between Great Sage s was a rare grand occasion.

Nan Qingchi and Nan Yanhua arrived at the place where the Jiyan Nan Family's men were, and they sat on the two sides of the main seat.

After some hesitation, Nan Feng sat on the main seat.

The seats of the Qin Family s, Leng Family s, Bai Family s and Myriad Treasures Pavilion s were filled. It was true that no one from the Bai Family s had participated, but such a scene was naturally something that they had to watch.

The head of the Xiansheng City Palace stepped onto the stage. She said that the Arena's battle today was a grand occasion for both Xiansheng City and Xiansheng State, and he only hoped that it would be a friendly exchange.

At this time, a man dressed in black walked out of Qin Family's camp carrying a Sabre on his back.

The man walked to the Arena, "Qin Family Qin Zhan, I've long heard of Young Chief of the South's mighty reputation, but the fact that we're competing for the First Great Sage's Title is secondary.

At this time, Nan Feng had no choice but to get up. After Nan Feng got up, he walked to the Arena and said, "Let's spar.

Qin Zhan's body trembled, he stood even straighter, the battle intent on his body soared, and then pressed down towards Nan Feng.

Nan Feng's Robe trembled, and its protective domain wrapped around its body, allowing Qin Zhan's fighting spirit to attack it.

Nan Feng and Qin Zhan started to face each other in terms of aura, but many people could tell that Nan Feng was even more relaxed.

Slash! Qin Zhan roared as he unsheathed his Sabre s and slashed at Nan Feng. He was using his battle intent to propel his blade, and the Bladestorm's aura was like a rainbow as it charged towards Nan Feng.

Nan Feng took action, flying diagonally. A halberd light flew out and destroyed Qin Zhan's Bladestorm, then the cutting movement opened up, and in an instant it was close to Qin Zhan.

Weng! * After nearing Qin Zhan, Nan Feng's protective domain burst forth, like a tsunami, it rushed towards Qin Zhan.

Suppression!

Nan Feng's area of confusion had already reached the point that the sage realm of a Cultivator was unable to reach it, and instantly formed a suppression on Qin Zhan.

"Break!" Qin Zhan waved his Sabre and slashed at Nan Feng's Immortal Slaying Halberd.

After the two Weapons s clashed, a loud explosive sound was emitted. Nan Feng stood in his original spot without moving, but Qin Zhan was still sent flying.

Nan Feng's Body was tyrannical, and the power released when the seven attributes merged together was extremely deep. Qin Zhan was completely unable to endure it and his body was sent flying, causing the corners of his mouth to turn red, as he was already wounded.

Qin Zhan, who had flown back to the outskirts of Arena, swung his Sabre, saying, "Logically speaking, I have already lost, but I am a little unwilling. Let's fight a bit more."

After saying that, Qin Zhan brandished his blade and once again slashed at Nan Feng. However, even after his Bladestorm was suppressed by Nan Feng's domain, it wasn't as fast as Nan Feng's cutting movement. And Nan Feng attacked violently the moment he neared Qin Zhan.

Qin Zhan was forced back again and again, the two's strengths were not in the same line.

After fighting for half a quarter of an hour, Qin Zhan retreated, while Qin Zhan who was retreating cupped his fists towards Nan Feng, "Thank you Young Chief of the South for showing mercy, I have always tolerated Qin Zhan's impudence, Qin Zhan admits defeat."

"The reason why we Xiansheng State's people are sparring is not to win or lose. It is to understand our weaknesses, see some of the others' strengths, and then improve." Nan Feng cupped his hands in return.

"Haha!" Well said, then, the I will also test the fighting strength of the Young Chief of the South. " Leng Family's Leng Tianfan flew out of his seat.

"Nan Feng has only advanced at the end of his studies, I still need Leng Family Lord's guidance." With both hands clasped together, Nan Feng cupped his fists towards Leng Tianfan.

After that, Nan Feng and Leng Tianfan began fighting in the air above the Arena. Nan Feng held the absolute advantage and had the advantage, so as long as Leng Tianfan made a move, his attack would certainly dissolve, and then be pushed back. The difference in their strength was also extremely obvious.

After fifteen minutes, Leng Tianfan stopped his attack.

"Actually, when you killed Che Li, I already knew that it wasn't your Opponent. This time around, I want to see the gap between us, but in reality, I do not even have the qualifications to see your absolute arts. " Leng Tianfan laughed at himself. He knew that Nan Feng had many different methods on his body, especially the soul s' attacks and spatial techniques. Today, Nan Feng had not even used a single absolute art and had already suppressed him to the point where he couldn't see a single chance at victory.