Chapter 1226: Nangong Yan's Amazing Strength

whoosh…

Xiao Yi dodged and jumped onto the competition stage.

At this moment, the competition platform is on fire.

The fall of the monstrous fire blade before even caused a huge fire mark to be split on the competition stage.

Above the fire marks, the flames spread and swept the surroundings.

This competition platform is a venue specially used by the City Lord's Mansion to hold the Quartet Competition.

It is blessed with special forbidden power, and it is very strong.

Enough for the arrogance of the Quartet, and even some famous lone warriors fighting recklessly in it.

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

"The combination of fire and swordsmanship." Xiao Yi looked around and nodded, "It's not bad."

"Xiao Yi." When Nangong Yan saw Xiao Yi on stage, his eyes were instantly cold.

It was a cold look of hatred and anger.

"Last time I was lucky in the inn to hurt me. I didn't care about you because of Miss Muxue's face."

"This time, you should also pay me back."

"Heh." Xiao Yi smiled lightly and said nothing.

The Leng Yan sword in his hand appeared out of thin air.

He really didn't want to talk to this Nangong Yan, so let's make a quick decision.

Speaking of which, the Great Quartet Competition is, after all, a competition between the geniuses and warriors of the major forces in the Sifang Domain.

Originally, this grand event would take at least ten days and a half to end.

But now Zheng Qing and Nangong Yan's direct action has undoubtedly accelerated the speed of the competition.

On the way to the City Lord's Mansion before, Xiao Yiyou talked with the Deputy Palace Lord. His letter and promotion procedures should be completed within a day or two.

It just so happened that when the Sifang Festival ended early, he also left Sifang City.

bang...

At this time,

A surging roar came.

A flaming sword condensed in Nangong Yan's hand, the sword came out, and waves of fire swept over.

Xiao Yi was not afraid, and didn't even act.

But when the fire wave came, all of them condensed and frozen a few meters in front of him.

"Put away your crappy fire control methods and use your sword directly." Xiao Yi said lightly.

"Crappy fire control method? What a big tone." There were bursts of discussion from the audience.

"Dare you say that the young master of the Nangong family has poor fire control methods? This Xiao Yi is crazy enough."

"Humph." On the competition stage, Nangong Yan snorted coldly and shot instantly.

The sword of flames slashed towards Xiao Yi violently.

Xiao Yi shook the Leng Yan sword in his hands, and an icy sword qi burst out.

The battle between the two started instantly.

Fang Muxue frowned and looked at the Fang family in the Fang family's viewing seat.

"Father, do you think that Young Master Xiao Yi will not have any accident?"

"Heh." Fang Patriarch smiled, "Do you think there will be any surprises?"

Fang Muxue had a worried look on his face, "This Nangong Yan, even Yue Tian didn't hold on to him for a long time, and he was easily defeated."

"Nangong Yan's strength far exceeded my expectations."

Fang Patriarch shook his head, "There is no need to worry about such a suspenseful battle."

"Based on Xiao Yi's record, let alone Nangong Yan in this district, it is the older generation of the strong Nangong family who can take action. I'm afraid he can't help him."

"However." Fang Patriarch frowned suddenly, "In the Sifang Region, everyone knows Xiao Yi's terrifying achievements."

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

The maid on the side said, "Speaking of which, no one has ever seen Young Master Xiao Yi make a move. Maybe the rumors are powerful, but the real strength is not necessarily."

"It's possible." Fang Muxue nodded, "Last time in the inn, Nangong Yan didn't show his strength."

"This time, I might want to try Young Master Xiao Yi's strength."

Fang Patriarch shook his head, "Anyway, you'll know after watching."

On the competition stage.

Nangong Yan's sword shadow is heavy, and in the sword shadow, flames are surging.

The sword in Xiao Yi's hand swayed easily, and at the same time, the stars descended from the sky.

Intensive starlight, imposed on Xiao Yi, greatly increased Xiao Yi's momentum.

With the sword in his hand, the starlight surges, which is amazing.

In terms of Xinghuan kendo, Xiao Yi made a breakthrough at the beginning, but he was just able to practice his skills.

clang... clang...

Sword shadows, meet and collide.

bang... bang...

When the sword collided with the sword, it was also the confrontation between the flame and the starlight.

"Xiao Yi, is this your ability?" Nangong Yanjian fell and sneered.

It can be clearly seen that in the confrontation between the flame and the starlight, the flame has the upper hand.

The starlight crushed a lot of flames, but the flames burned a lot of starlight.

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

"It seems that the power of the seven thousand starlights will probably reach the strength of the seventh level of the Holy King Realm."

Xiao Yi thought to himself.

The next second, bang... Above the starlight, the power suddenly increased sharply.

This time, the starlight completely suppressed the flame.

"Yeah." Xiao Yi nodded. This time, he had used up all his energy and added the boost of Leng Yanjian.

That is to say, now, without using blood pills and domain augmentation in his body, he can control the strength of Xinghuan Kendo with a cultivation base.

Looking at the situation of starlight suppressing the flame, it proves that the power is about the ninth level of the Holy King Realm.

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

Nangong Yan, not a fool, naturally understood what Xiao Yi meant, and his face was instantly cold.

"What a good Xiao Yi, how dare you be arrogant?"

"The fire rolls the cloud." Nangong Yan shouted violently, and the flaming sword in his hand slashed heavily.

bang...

A monstrous sea of ​​fire suddenly appeared.

Within the sea of ​​fire, there was an abnormal surging, and then waves of flames swept up.

The rapidly rotating flames were filled with violent and raging aura, and coupled with the intense high temperature flames, the power was astonishingly powerful.

Chong…

Xiao Yi shook his head, his face no longer fighting.

With a slash of the Leng Yan sword in his hand, the cold white light quickly passed by, and the swept flames dissipated in an instant.

To be more honest, a cold blood-colored power has been applied to the sword.

"The battle can be over." Xiao Yi said indifferently.

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

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned, telling him intuitively that something was wrong.

Nangong Yan sneered, the sword of flame in his hand suddenly soared.

The sword that was originally just condensed from the flames is actually condensing at this moment.

"You think I don't know you're practicing with me?"

"You were able to slash the two martial arts emperors of my Nangong aristocratic family with one sword that day. Do you think I didn't know that you had the strength to step into the martial arts emperor level?"

Nangong Yan showed a proud look on his face, "Now, you don't have a chance if you want to use all your strength."

The voice fell.

The sword in Nangong Yan's hand suddenly became 'real', no longer a simple flame condensation, but like a real sharp sword.

"Jianhuo... Wushuang." The cold words spit out from Nangong Yan's mouth.

Boom... All of a sudden, the surrounding flames ran wild.

The flame that swept up was amazing in temperature, and inside the flame, it was full of the shocking edge that only kendo can have.

Almost in an instant, the monstrous flames had swallowed and drowned Xiao Yi.

"Not good." On the viewing table below, the face of Patriarch Fang changed.

"What a powerful sword, looking at its momentum, it has completely stepped into the category of martial arts emperors."

"No, more than that, this sword is enough to kill an ordinary martial arts emperor in seconds."

"What?" Fang Muxue was shocked.

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