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For a moment, the two just looked at each other without speaking.

On the side, none of the nobles dared to speak. In the quiet hall, only the sound of their swallowing saliva and heavy breathing remained.

a long time.

"From Taofeng?"

"Yes."

"Oh, that's really a rare visitor."

"not welcome?"

"Of course you are welcome."

The two spoke again. Unlike the imaginary tension, the two were exceptionally calm. In a trance, the nobles just wondered, are you friends or enemies?

But at that very moment.

Clang!
The sound of the sword is so clear and sweet.

Jianguang, poignant and beautiful!
The two sharp swords collided with each other no less than ten times in just an instant.

"Isn't it not bad, master, is she okay? She even taught you the Celestial Immortal Dance. That's a move that even I haven't learned. Out of the few of us, only sister Ling Qiu learned this move."

"You don't need to care about it. Also, I am not Tianxian Wu, but Tianjianxian. It is a sword technique created for me by the beautiful master himself."

The two spoke again, and this time, many nobles were even more confused.

The moves, the killing intent is almost overflowing, but what's the matter with the calm attitude of the two of you!Also, are you fighting or reminiscing about the past!

The group of nobles couldn't understand the two of them at all, and how could they know that the two seemed ordinary, but in fact they were giving their all.

As long as the other party slackens in the slightest and waits for that person's fate, he must die on the spot.

"Oh, that's right! Master, her old man has always been like that, and she has always been very kind to people."

"Since you still know that beautiful master is kind, then you can use your life to wash away the stain you left on beautiful master and the pain you left Linglong."

"No, I don't think I left any stains on Master and her old man, and I don't think I left any pain on Linglong, so if you want to die, I have to ask you to die. Look at my current identity and status. , you don't really think that I will give up these, do you?"

The two spoke again, and at the same time, their sword moves were separated from each other.

Clang clang!
The crisp sound of the sword set off gusts of wind.

A rough-looking nobleman frowned, and he couldn't understand how fierce the confrontation between the two was. He only took a step between the frowns and shouted at the same time: "Lord Ling Feng, you and this lowly man What did Min say, like killing him with a sword..."

Halfway through the conversation, it stopped abruptly, and the rough-looking nobleman did not move at all.

The nobles felt strange, and before they stepped forward to check, the two fought each other again, and the two swords stirred up a little wind, and they blew away.

The rough-looking nobleman was blown by the wind, blood spilled out, and he suddenly split neatly into hundreds of pieces.

hiss!
All the nobles were startled. At this moment, they finally understood how terrifying the murderous intent these two people had hidden was understatement.

However, at this moment, the two suddenly looked at each other and smiled.

"Excellent, no wonder you dare to come alone to trouble me, Ling Feng."

"You are also very good. There are not many people who can take my sword."

"So, let's change places and talk?"

"Just right, I have something to do, and I want your help."

Just now it was confirmed that these two people were fighting for life and death. The nobles once again looked confused, what kind of trouble are you guys planning!For a while, swords are on the verge, and your life will not be discussed!After a while, they are friendly again, looking at each other and smiling?
However, no matter what those nobles thought, the two had already strolled upstairs.

On the top floor of the castle, there is a large conference hall with a basketball court.

Although the various tables and chairs have been covered with a layer of gauze, it is clear from the layout that this place is obviously also a spare venue for banquets.

"You dare to come here with me, you are quite courageous."

"To be precise, you are quite courageous. After all, some of my moves are not convenient to use in front of other people."

"Junior brother, you don't think that I have used all my strength just now, do you?"

"Then you don't think that I gave my best just now?"

As soon as the door was closed, the tone of the two became cold again.

In the fight just now, although both sides had no reservations in terms of strength, many moves were not used.

This is like a top-equipped sports car, also with full horsepower, one running on a bumpy mountain road, and the other running on an empty high-speed track with no speed limit.

The gap among them is as different as cloud and mud.

"Junior brother, before you die, I can grant you one wish, right? It's my salute to Master and her old man!" Ling Feng grinned, pointed to Chu Nan's face while speaking, and said: " Take off the mask too. Let me tell you the truth. There is a magic circle arranged by me in this room. My consciousness cannot detect it, nor can my magic power! You can rest assured and bold, show your true colors, and I will do what I say to satisfy you The last wish, I will finally send you on your way."

"You are quite confident." Chu Nan smiled. He was wearing a mask just to reduce some troubles, but in fact troubles continued. That Ling Feng had already said so, so he had no reason to stop Keep pretending.

Immediately, as soon as the mask was taken off, the real face appeared. Chu Nan grabbed his bangs and said with a smile: "Ling Feng, I heard that you have a living lotus in your hand, right? I don't like killing very much, although you are full of evil, The crime deserves to be punished, but I will still give you a chance! If you hand over the life-breathing lotus, I can consider abolishing your cultivation and not killing you!"

Be it the Western Continent or the Eastern Continent.

In the final analysis, strength is still more important than anything else. Even though there are many nobles in the West who are in power, they still need to look up to the real strong, and even attach themselves to the real strong, so as to keep the Patriarch immortal.

The Pope of Light, St. Naros Crete, is the best example. With his powerful strength, he has sat on the Pope's throne for thousands of years, and no one dares to impeach him.

In such an environment where the strong are respected, did Chu Nan say that he only abolished his cultivation?

Such words, to Ling Feng's ears, were so ridiculous and hateful.

"Junior brother! Breathing lotus, right? That's a good material for alchemy, I can give it to you, but...after you die!" Ling Feng covered his head and showed a crazy smile.

Immediately afterwards, a murderous intent shot out from his eyes, and in an instant, his spiritual power was fully activated.

Skills · Changes rapidly.

Like a ghost, Ling Feng instantly turned into countless afterimages. Chu Nan's eyes trembled, but he was hit by those countless afterimages.

Jingle jingle jingle!

"What a hard body? Or, do you have an earth-level body protection magic weapon on your body?"

Countless afterimages made their voices at the same time, all seemed to be phantoms, but all seemed to be entities. While talking, they violently attacked Chu Nan.

"However, it's all the same! Anyway, no matter what your abilities are, you are destined to die today!"

For a moment, sparks flew everywhere, and Chu Nan was beaten backwards and forwards like a sandbag, and he seemed so reluctant to stand up.

Under the successive attacks, suddenly a figure was accumulating power in the dark. The moment Chu Nan raised his head, he said, "Blood Demon Dafa! Cruel killing!"

With a sword escaping the rainbow, the blood-red sword light hit Chu Nan's chest directly like a water column, knocking Chu Nan into the air on the spot, and slammed into the wall fiercely without moving.

"It seems that I have a little high opinion of you. Facing me who uses magic skills, you can't even take half a move."

Out of those countless phantoms, a figure stepped out, it seemed to be Ling Feng himself, but he didn't seem to be, he shook his head and said, his brows were full of disdain.

Whether it was Chu Nan's ability to deal with the moves or the result, everything seemed to be as Ling Feng said, vulnerable to a single blow.

Just, right now.

"Huh... It seems that your magic circle here is still quite strong."

On the wall, Chu Nan let out a sigh of relief. He jumped off with one step, and there was already a human mark on the wall behind him.

"Is there any power left?"

Countless phantoms attacked again in an instant, but at this moment, Chu Nan's eyebrows were full of fighting intent, and he only popped out five big words: "Dark sky!"

hum!
As the aura rose, Chu Nan's expression exuded a terrifyingly strong force, and the countless phantoms were blown away just by his aura.

The power of darkness enveloped the entire room.

Chu Nan holds the sword in one hand, and his eyes emit a strange red light. At this moment, he is like a devil. Just one glance is enough to make people tremble and uneasy.

"Now, let's start the third round! Ling Feng, you must persevere, don't be killed by me so easily! Otherwise, I will feel very boring!"