Chapter 772 Internal Conflict

Feng Qing looked a little embarrassed. Nanjijian was going to fight alone. How could he send people?

If he sent one person to fight, he would never win. If he sent five people to fight, he would definitely be criticized for defeating the weak with the strong. Even if he won, he would lose face.

Nanjijian glanced at Feng Qing and said casually: "Just send five people up. If you lose, I will blame you for your inferior skills."

After these words fell, countless people's eyes flashed with a sharp light. What an arrogant tone.

Chi Yun's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt helpless. This guy, did he really want to embarrass Feng Qing like this?

No one knew Nanjijian's strength better than him. Once Nanjijian broke out, no one in the Yuanwang territory of Chiyang Territory could stop him.

"You said that, don't blame me for being too ruthless." Feng Qing sneered. Nanjijian bullied him so much, so there was no need to save face for him.

Feng Qing turned around and pointed out five people. When the crowd saw these five people, their hearts couldn't help but tremble. Five Yuan Wangs of the ninth level!

"This time, Nan Ji Jian is in danger. These five people are said to be very famous in the Eighth Guard. The five people working together should not be underestimated."

Nan Ji Jian looked at the five people coming, with a bit of frivolous expression on his face, and said with a smile: "Come on."

"Humph!" The faces of the five people turned cold, releasing a powerful aura, and a series of Yuan souls emerged behind them, which was extremely gorgeous.

Nan Ji Jian raised his eyebrows and murmured: "Yuan soul fighting?"

Then he raised his palm and condensed a sword of true essence in an instant. The terrifying sword intent roared out from his body, like a prehistoric beast, and the world seemed to tremble.

"What a strong sword rule." Qin Xuan's expression suddenly became solemn. Such a powerful sword rule might be difficult for monsters to comprehend. How did he do it?

"Hoo!"

The wind whistled, and the figure of Nanjijian flickered like a ghost. Afterimages appeared one after another, floating and uncertain, making it impossible to capture his position.

"Attack directly." Someone shouted loudly, and his body instantly became dozens of times larger, and his palm turned into a giant bear's palm, slapping towards the void.

The giant palm fell, and the terrifying power caused the space to shake violently, followed by endless flames, burning the space, and the scorching red airflow seemed to penetrate the void and bury everything.

A ray of sword light flashed out, and the sword chant sounded melodious and graceful, like the sound of a dragon's chant.

The sword light penetrated directly from the flame, splitting the flame into two, and then the momentum did not decrease, colliding with the bear's paw, only to hear a scream, and the bear's paw was pierced by the sword light, and blood poured out.

A ghost-like figure stepped out of the void, extremely fast, and instantly descended in front of another person.

The man hadn't reacted yet. When he saw the figure in front of him, he raised his hand and slammed it. A sword light flashed in Nanjijian's eyes, and the palm print was broken directly as if it was real.

"This..." The crowd saw this scene, and their hearts beat. It was too strong to break the attack with just one look.

Without any pause, Nanjijian slashed with his right hand, and a sword energy shot out, passing by a person's cheek, leaving a bloody scar.

The man stood there with a dull look, not knowing what to do. Nanjijian didn't kill him. Was it a hint that he had lost and didn't want to join the battle?

If he continued to join the battle and angered Nanjijian, what would be the consequences?

Thinking of this, the man stood there without moving. Even if Nanjijian didn't look at him, he still didn't dare to act rashly.

"Waste." Feng Qing cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on the surface.

Everyone saw Nanjijian's figure flashing rapidly, with a powerful sword intent all over his body, covering the vast space. At this time, his eyes were full of contempt for the world, and his edge was exposed, like a peerless sword god, and no one dared to approach.

That momentum seemed to despise everything and look down on the sky.

The crowd trembled. Is this still the lazy Nanjijian? The gap is too big.

The four people who fought with Nanjijian felt the most deeply. Their bodies were trembling slightly and they didn't dare to move forward easily.

Nanjijian was too strong at this time.

Zhu Xu's eyes kept flashing, and there was a ray of edge in the depths of his eyes. Is this his true strength?

The sound of the sword rose, and Nanjijian once again swung his huge sword. A terrifying sword rule bloomed from his body, and a terrible sword storm gathered around him, spinning wildly, strangling everything.

The cold wind slapped the four people, the chill penetrated into their bodies, the fear in their eyes became stronger and stronger, and they looked at Nanjijian as if they were looking at the god of death.

One person raised his head suddenly, as if he could no longer bear it, and shouted: "I give up."

The strength of the man just now was not much different from theirs, but Nanjijian subdued him with just one look. If it were them, no one could bear it.

It was not a duel of the same level at all.

"Thank you." Nanjijian said lightly, and then the sword intent on his body was retracted into his body, and his demeanor returned to the previous light and lazy state, as if nothing had happened.

However, the scene just now left a deep impression in everyone's mind, which could not be erased. The young man who had always been low-key was so terrifying.

"It seems that we still underestimated the strength of Nanjijian." Someone said, and many people nodded secretly. How could he be weak to be the leader of the second guard?

"My lord, you have a good vision. I wonder where you found such a genius. It is really a blessing for Chiyang." An envoy said to Chiyun.

"It's just a matter of chance." Chi Yun responded casually, and the elder's expression froze for a moment, and then he stopped talking.

The next individual battle went on as usual, but because of Nanjijian's amazing battle just now, the Eighth Guard lost confidence and had no desire to fight at all, and lost the last two games.

"Too miserable." Someone couldn't help but sigh. Not only was the team battle abused, but even the individual battle had no face to save, and was crushed in all aspects.

Although they were both Chiyang Guards, the gap was as big as a chasm, which was unimaginable.

"Brother Qin, what do you think?" Qingtian suddenly looked at Qin Xuan and said.

Qin Xuan showed a trace of thought on his face, and said: "He is very similar to a friend of mine. They are both good at swordsmanship, but their swordsmanship is different."

After this, a light flashed in Qingtian's eyes. Qin Xuan knew a friend with the same talent as Nanjijian, which meant that Qin Xuan's talent was at least not inferior to Nanjijian.

Soon he was relieved. Qin Xuan could light up the entire white jade pillar with one palm. This talent was extremely terrifying, and few people of the same generation could match it.

If Qin Xuan was willing to stay, he would definitely become an envoy in the future and be valued by the lord.

"The eighth guard challenged the second guard and lost."

The emperor who presided over the competition announced, and then his eyes couldn't help but look at the Antarctic Sword. The Antarctic Sword was lying on the stone table at this moment, enjoying the sun bath, leisurely and comfortable.

The crowd's eyes also looked over, and when they saw the lazy figure, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but twitch, and then returned to the original state.

Zhu Xu's fists made a cracking sound, and his eyes stared at the Antarctic Sword, with a deep meaning in his eyes.

"The third guard will fight next." The emperor said.

Lei Fan strode out, his eyes swept over the remaining commanders, and when he saw Qingtian, he suddenly paused, and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth.

This guy dared to talk back to him before, so let him know that there is a price to pay for being aggressive.

"The Ninth Guard." Lei Fan said loudly, looking at Qingtian indifferently, as if to say, this is the price you pay for offending me.

"Humph!" Qingtian's eyes suddenly turned cold. He had guessed that Lei Fan might deal with him before, and he was right.

Qin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about something. He knew the strength of the Ninth Guard very well, and he had almost no chance of winning against the Third Guard.

"The commander said before that he had already made up his mind. Chai wants to see how the commander will win this victory."

A slightly sarcastic voice sounded, and Chai Dan looked at Qingtian indifferently, as if he was gloating.

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a trace of displeasure. In the face of a powerful enemy, he was still only concerned with his own selfishness, only knowing to mock his companions and seek verbal benefits. It was too stupid.

"When do you need to interfere in the affairs of the commander? If you want to fight, come out. If you don't want to fight, shut up." Qin Xuan glanced at Chai Dan coldly. He was very unhappy with this person.

After this, the faces of the people around him suddenly showed a very exciting look, and they looked at the direction of the Ninth Guard with interest. It seemed that there was an internal conflict.

"What happened?" An emperor asked in confusion.

"I don't know, it seems that there is a dispute." Another emperor shook his head.

I saw that one emperor frowned and had a bit of worry on his face. What he was worried about really happened.

This emperor was the former commander of the Ninth Guard, Yu Bo.

When he chose Qingtian as the commander, he considered that some people would not accept it, but he didn't expect Chai Dan to dare to openly challenge Qingtian's orders. The contradiction was so big that it exceeded his expectations.

He suddenly regretted a little, whether he had made a wrong decision at the beginning.

Feeling many eyes looking at him, Chai Dan's expression suddenly became extremely cold. A Yuanwang fourth-level ant dared to scold him, which was simply looking for death.

Chai Dan was about to speak, but he saw Qingtian looking at him coldly, saying, "That's enough, don't be so presumptuous."

Chai Dan's heart trembled, he could feel the anger in Qingtian's eyes, Qingtian was the commander, if he dared to disobey the commander's will, it would be a serious crime in Chiyang Territory.

Besides, the lord was here at this time, he couldn't escape.

"Hmph." Chai Dan looked at Qin Xuan with contempt, and then said to Qingtian: "I am not feeling well today and can't fight, please forgive me, commander."

Without him fighting, the ninth level will definitely lose.

"You think too much, I didn't plan to let you fight, whether you fight or not will not affect the final result." Qingtian said in a flat tone, which made Chai Dan's expression stiff there. Wouldn't it affect the result if he fought or not?

The people around him shook their heads secretly when they heard the words. It seems that Qingtian and Chai Dan have completely fallen out, and their words have become irrational.

Obviously, they all thought that Qingtian said this deliberately to anger Chai Dan and to consolidate his prestige as a commander. There was nothing wrong with this, but it was too unwise to fight for the team now.