Chapter 1225: Fighting Nangong Yan

Chong…

The crisp sound of sword chirping resounded through the entire competition platform in an instant.

Yue Tian and Zheng Qing are both kendo warriors.

At the moment of the shot, the entire competition platform was instantly swept away by sword intent.

In the viewing seat, Fang Family Master looked at Xiao Yi again and asked, "What about this time?"

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "There is no suspense."

Yes, there is no suspense in this battle.

Yue Tian's cultivation level completely crushed Zheng Qing.

The seventh level of the Holy King Stage and the fifth level of the Holy King Stage are not only two levels apart, but also a huge gap between the later stage and the middle stage.

And most importantly, Yue Tian's sword intent was exceptionally sharp.

His kendo level is much stronger than Zheng Qing.

Xiao Yi saw this at a glance.

Kendo martial artist, known as the best martial artist.

The difference in the edge of their swordsmanship is enough to have a great impact on the strength of both sides.

This Zheng Qing has almost no chance of winning.

Sure enough, the battle had only started for a few minutes, and Zheng Qing was already at a disadvantage.

A few minutes later.

Yue Tian shouted, "Slaying swords from all directions."

Qiang... The sharp sword intent instantly blocked Zheng Qing's range.

Then, the sword intent raged past.

When the sword intent dissipated, Zheng Qing was covered in sword marks and wounds.

The injury is exactly the same as Lin Dong before.

"With such a skill, you dare to speak madly?" Yue Tian looked at Zheng Qing with disdain.

"You..." Zheng Qing hit the ground with a sword, his face extremely ugly.

In fact, if Yue Tian had just made a heavy hand,

Zheng Qing didn't even have a chance to speak now.

"Remember, humiliators are humiliated by others."

"A sword cultivator, if you don't even have the stamina, it will be difficult for you to lift your sword in the future."

The words fell, and Yue Tian slashed out with a sword.

Zheng Qing even brought a sword and was directly knocked off the competition stage.

"Okay, very good." On the viewing seat, the old Patriarch of the Gu family smiled, looked at Patriarch Fang and smiled back.

Fang Patriarch also smiled with satisfaction.

"As expected of Yue Tian." Fang Muxue nodded and smiled.

"Yeah." The maid on the side also said, "Young Master Yue Tian, ​​it's really amazing."

"Astonishing in strength, yet personable and humble, he deserves to be one of the most famous talents in our Sifang City."

As the maid spoke, her eyes stared straight at Yue Tian on the stage, her face full of admiration.

Fang Muxue glanced at the maid and smiled.

whoosh…

Just at this moment, another figure jumped onto the competition stage.

As the figure passed by, a fiery red afterimage swept across, extremely astonishing.

"Nangong Yan?" Yue Tian frowned.

It was Nangong Yan who played.

"Heh." Nangong Yan smiled playfully, "If you say that Zheng Qing speaks wildly, then what are you?"

"With one lesser seventh level of the Holy King Realm, dare to say whether others are qualified to hold a sword?"

"It's your Sifang Sword Sect. Anyway, you are the top forces in Sifang City, and the strongest kendo sect in Sifang Domain."

"It's normal for Zheng Qing, a warrior from another big city force, to be defeated by you."

"It's a top sect Tianjiao like you, if you lose, especially to other big city Tianjiao other than Sifang City, that's really a joke."

Yue Tian's eyes turned cold, "At least you don't have that qualification."

"Then try." Nangong Yan sneered.

The battle on the competition stage started again.

In the viewing seat, Fang Family Master looked at Xiao Yi and asked, "Little friend Xiao Yi, what about this time?"

Xiao Yi's face was flat, "If you look at Yue Tian's current strength, there is no suspense in this battle."

"There is no suspense again?" Fang Patriarch smiled.

Xiao Yi nodded.

The maid on the side said, "That's natural. This time, Young Master Xiao Yi has a good eye."

"Young Master Yue Tian, ​​but the chief of the Sifang Sword Sect, there is no suspense."

"Winning?" Fang Patriarch asked again.

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head, "Failed."

"Oh?" Fang Patriarch showed a very interested expression.

Fang Muxue also had a puzzled look on her face.

Xiao Yi replied, "I have played against this Nangong Yan, and I probably know his depth."

"If Yue Tian's strongest strength is what he has shown today, then he will definitely lose."

Fang Muxue frowned, "Yue Tian, ​​he is one of the strongest young generation in Sifang City."

"And Nangong Yan is nothing but the arrogance of Nangong City, hundreds of thousands of miles away."

"The Nangong family is a family of fire control. Is this Yue Tian's fire control ability really that strong?"

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "No, very weak, at least very weak in my eyes."

The maid on the side immediately showed dissatisfaction, "I remember that Young Master Xiao Yi only played against Nangong Yan once, so he has the upper hand."

"Does this mean that Nangong Yan is extremely weak?"

"Also, in the mouth of Young Master Xiao Yi, this Nangong Yan is extremely weak, but he will definitely defeat Young Master Yue Tian."

"According to what Young Master Xiao Yi said, do you think you are far stronger than Young Master Yue Tian?"

"I think it would be too arrogant to say this before Young Master Xiao Yi and Young Master Yue Tian fought."

"Cui'er, don't be rude." Fang Muxue frowned and scolded.

Fang Patriarch smiled, "Sifang Jianzong is the support force of our Fang family, and Cui'er should support it."

"However, I would like to hear Xiao Yi's thoughts more."

Xiao Yi smiled, "If I remember correctly, Nangong Yan ranks third in the Tianjiao of the Sifang Domain."

"The last time I played against him, this person controlled fire, and his ability to control fire is not worth mentioning in my eyes."

"But at the same time, I found that this person has an extremely sharp sword energy in his body."

"I'm a sword cultivator. I can't hide this from me. He is also a sword cultivator."

Xiao Yi paused and continued, "This person is not very good at controlling fire, but he can rank third, which proves that the other way this person cultivates must be extremely strong, which is his swordsmanship."

"The Nangong family is obviously a fire-controlling family, but he is not good at controlling fire, but his swordsmanship is amazing."

"In my guess, this person's martial arts talent is definitely far above Yue Tian."

"The means and combat power are definitely above Yue Tian."

"Also, this person has broken through the cultivation base." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

The last time I fought with Nangong Yan, Nangong Yan was no match for the seventh level of the Holy King Realm.

And now, after just two days of absence, he actually cultivated in the eighth level of the Holy King Realm.

Nangong Yanxiu is stronger than Yue Tian, ​​his talents are stronger than Yue Tian, ​​and his methods are stronger than Yue Tian.

There is no suspense in this battle.

Fang Patriarch smiled knowingly and nodded, "As expected of Xiao Yi's little friend, he is insightful."

The maid on the side pouted, "If Young Master Xiao Yi is really capable, he might as well go to the field by himself."

"I would like to see how powerful Mr. Xiao Yi's swordsmanship is."

"Me? Huh." Xiao Yi smiled.

Just at this moment, on the competition stage, there was a roar.

A huge blazing blade fell to the sky, and Yue Tian was directly blasted out.

"Yue Tian? It's just a joke." Nangong Yan sneered.

The next second, he turned his eyes and looked at the Fang family seat coldly.

"Xiao Yi, come up to fight if you have the ability, do you dare?"

Dare you?

The arrogant voice resounded throughout the competition stage.

Xiao Yi nodded, "Yes."

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