Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy-Three: So Close to the End of the World, One Thread Leads

Xuanyuan Zhantian, who had already finished the match, also stopped his eyes on this duel, with a smile on his face and said: "Interesting artistic conception, I don't know how that chick will accept the move."

The world is so close!

Whether people are far away or close at hand depends on Nangong Ziyue's judgment.

If she judges that the opponent is in Tianya, the countermeasure should be to accumulate energy to meet the opponent's sharp sword coming from Tianya.

If you judge that the opponent is close at hand, you should move quickly, because the distance is close, the opponent's moves will definitely be very fast, and you will not take time for him to react.

The night was hanging upside down, the moonlight was like water, full of brilliance, sprinkled inch by inch, Mo Ziyan came from the sky with a sword, riding on the brilliance of the sky.

Where is he, far away or so close?

It's a long story, but all the reactions are between Xumi, Nangong Ziyue must make a decision in a very short time.

Otherwise, this sword could defeat her.

Suddenly, Nangong Ziyue moved, took a step forward with her right foot, and made strange gestures with her left and right hands, as if she was urging some strange martial skill.

Neither accumulating power nor making quick moves, everyone couldn't help feeling a little puzzled as to what she was going to do.

Crash!

In a trance, there was a clear and crisp sound of running water, and at some point, around Nangong Ziyue, there were towering mountains and lake water flowing.

Nangong Ziyue stands on the center of the lake, mountains swim in the water, and people float in the mountains and waters.

Whether the mountains are moving or the water is flowing, or the refined woman between the mountains and rivers is swaying slightly, it is unclear.

When you are at the end of the world, I will flow with the waves; when you are close at hand, I will not move like a mountain.

You have endless moonlight, so close to the end of the world, and the end of the world is within my thoughts.

I have beautiful scenery of thousands of mountains and rivers, flowing with the waves, or not moving like a mountain, it is only in your thought.

Xiao Chen's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but blurt out praise: "What a beautiful artistic conception of mountains and rivers, it turns passive into active all at once. Is this the strength of the Eight Great Aristocratic Families?"

On the stage where the seeded contestants were seated, the ten seeded contestants also showed expressions of admiration. Ziyue, I am afraid that she has comprehended some of these chapters, and she should not use all her strength to compete for the seed player.

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While speaking, he also took a special look at Haotianzong Yue Chenxi, the woman who pushed Nangong Ziyue out.

Yue Chenxi smiled lightly, ignoring Bei Mingshang's words, Nangong Ziyue didn't use all her strength, how could she use all her strength.

clang clang!

On the martial arts stage, there was a sudden sound of clear sword sounds, but it was Mo Ziyan's sword that finally came to Nangong Ziyue.

Nangong Ziyue smiled slightly, and pushed her palms forward lightly, as if she had the power to change the world.

The mountains around are moving fast. It's not the mountains that are moving, but the water flowing too fast.

Everyone's eyes took the Nangong Ziyue flowing with the waves as a reference, and they had a certain illusion, thinking that the mountain was moving? Get up.

You come from the ends of the earth, and I will follow the waves and flee thousands of miles away.

On the competition stage, Nangong Ziyue's curvaceous body quickly retreated. No matter how fast and powerful Mo Ziyan's sword is, it will always stop at an inch in front of her, unable to move forward.

Above the resonant sword cry, there was a clanging sound, and a powerful sword intent floated out, passed through the wind and thunder barrier, and spread to the surrounding audience stands.

The long swords in the hands of many swordsmen couldn't help trembling. Under the blessing of the moonlight, Xiao Cheng's sword intent more than doubled its power.

Unable to attack for a long time, Mo Ziyan quickly changed his stance, from holding the sword in one hand to two, with his feet hanging in the air, he slashed down with his sword.

The fire burned the mountain!

The night dissipated, the moon disappeared, and the scorching sun shone in the sky. In a short moment, Mo Ziyan changed his mood.

From the soft moonlight to the strong and strong scorching sun, it enveloped Nangong Ziyue and forced her to fight recklessly.

call out!

Nangong Ziyue stopped abruptly. For a moment, the mountains did not move, the water did not flow, the mountains were silent, and the waves were calm.

Showing her meticulous control of the artistic conception, taking Qianshan as the general trend and lake water as the idea, Nangong Ziyue was not afraid of the opponent's head-on confrontation, and greeted her with a punch.

boom!

The front of the fist and the front of the sword resisted fiercely, and the sound of violent explosions sounded on the competition stage, and the continuous waves of air rushed towards the surroundings one after another.

Waves visible to the naked eye appeared above the wind and thunder barrier, obviously suffering from a strong impact.

If it wasn't for the impact of the barrier, if this force hits out, even the nearby warriors in the audience would be affected.

"It's so powerful, do all the top geniuses of the younger generation have such strength?"

"It seems that he is no less than an ordinary low-rank Martial Emperor."

"Compared with them, those rising rookies are undoubtedly a little less imposing."

Everyone on the stage was extremely surprised. Obviously, they did not expect that the head-on encounter between the two would have such a big impact.

Lin Fei, a swordsman genius, looked at the two people on the field, his eyes flashed with fiery light, and murmured: "Master is indeed right, there are countless geniuses in the Five Kingdoms Tournament, and I really underestimated these people before."

boom!

There was another violent explosion, and in the sky, the scorching sun transformed by Mo Ziyan's artistic conception suddenly shattered into countless sparks.

The sky and the earth returned to darkness again, and the setting sun in the distance, the golden light, sprinkled on the competition platform again.

The lake at the foot of Nangong Ziyue, after rippling with waves, has no waves, the mountain is still the same mountain, and the water is still the same water.

With one punch and one sword, whoever is stronger and who is weaker will be judged.

The pale-faced Mo Ziyan fell on the ground, not reconciled, he slapped the competition stage lightly with his palm, rose into the air and killed Nangong Ziyue again.

Whoosh!

The fierce sword light, like a sharp wind blade, swept around, and the transition between the sun and the moon made Mo Ziyan's momentum unpredictable, and his sword moves also appeared like ghosts and ghosts.

Nangong Ziyuehao didn't panic, and walked among the mountains and rivers, the wind of his fists came out at will, taking the momentum of the mountains and the meaning of flowing water, and smashed Mo Ziyan's sword moves one by one.

Feng Yuan, the son of the Feng family who is famous for his lightness skills among the eight great families, looked at the situation in the field and said: "The artistic conception of mountains and rivers is indeed powerful. Mo Ziyan may not be able to wait until the moment when Nangong Ziyue Mountain is exhausted."

Bai Qi smiled and said: "Why wait until the mountains and rivers are exhausted, if he is really capable, he can split the mountains and cut off the water, if thousands of mountains are broken, and the waters will not flow, Nangong Ziyue will naturally be defeated, it's a pity he Mozi There is no such thing as words.”

Sima Lingxuan groaned for a while, and agreed with Bai Qi's opinion in his heart. Although Nangong Ziyue was strong, if it was just like this, she would not be an opponent at their level.

Mountains and rivers are immortal!

Nangong Ziyue gave a soft drink, and was no longer ready to entangle, a column of water surged into the sky from the lake behind her, and with the momentum of immortal mountains and rivers, she punched it with both fists.

One fist is a mountain, one fist is water, mountains and rivers are immortal, and I am the only one left alone. A domineering arrogance that is proud of the crowd, permeates from Nangong Ziyue.

boom!

Mo Ziyan's boundless sword power derived from the transition between the sun and the moon disappeared under these fists, spit out two mouthfuls of blood, knocked down on the wind and thunder barrier, and lost the ability to continue fighting.

Nangong Ziyue retracted her fists and stood, the mountains were no longer there, the water was no longer there, only the breeze was blowing on the competition stage.

In the huge auditorium, all the fighters were silent. The extremely domineering punch just now left a deep impression on everyone.

It was hard to imagine that such a domineering punch would come from such a delicate woman.

The final battle on the first day of the competition did not disappoint everyone. Mo Ziyan and Nangong Ziyue deserved everyone's waiting.

Nangong Ziyue looked at the seats for the seeded contestants, fixed her gaze on Yue Chenxi's face, swept it over, and then gently floated down the competition platform.

Everyone understands that flying gaze. In the primary election, Nangong Ziyue, who did not want to expose her strength, was forced to give up her qualifications as a seed player after losing the competition on the Dragon Pillar.

But it doesn't mean that she is really not as good as Yue Chenxi, she is sending a gauntlet to Yue Chenxi, wanting to avenge him for taking her seed player.

After tomorrow, what an amazing battle will be between the Mountain and River Immortal Fist and the Chaoyang Breaking Dawn Fist that has reached its pinnacle.

Yue Chenxi and Nangong Ziyue, who is stronger and who is weaker, made everyone look forward to it.

The battle between Mo Ziyan and Nangong Ziyue was over, and there were still some sporadic battles left on the field, but none of them were outstanding battles.

It can be ignored, most of the fighters in the field got up and walked towards the outside, discussing today's battle in small groups, with excited expressions on their faces.

The quality of this five-nation competition is much better than the previous one, and the rookies that come out are also beyond the reach of the previous one.

Many established players, like Xie Ziwen, ranked 47th, and Ma Yuan, ranked 39th, were picked down on the first day and eliminated directly, which surprised people.

In the case of no seeded players, the first day of the game turned out to be extremely exciting, which made people look forward to the game the day after tomorrow.

The appearance of the top nine seeded players will surely make the already fierce knockout match even more tragic.

The rookies who are still hiding their strength will certainly not be able to hide their strength. Whether the rising rookies, Xuanyuan Zhantian, Lin Fei, Xiao Chen, and Chu Chaoyun can really make it to the end is something that everyone is looking forward to.

Xiao Chen withdrew his gaze, and the Great Elder Jiang Chi and others were also about to leave.

"Haha, long time no see brother Xiao Chen."

At this moment, a burst of familiar laughter came over. Looking back, Jin Dabao, dressed in jewels and jewels, swayed his folding fan, dragging his fat body towards this side.

Jiang Chi and the others were not familiar with Jin Dabao, so they greeted each other and left first.

Xiao Chen looked at Jin Dabao and said with a slight smile: "Unexpectedly, with your stature, you would dare to participate in the Five Kingdoms Tournament, and passed the first knockout round inconceivably."

Jin Dabao chuckled, waved his hands and said, "It's a trivial matter. It's just the elimination after the first round. You'll be surprised when the fat man wins the top ten."

"Work hard, our two brothers will compete for the finals of the soft division."