"Bang!..."
After just one fierce collision, the two retreated to opposite sides of the training ground.
"Heh, Leng Yuyou's swordsmanship is truly extraordinary. His steps are steady, and his sword moves exude murderous aura."
Hahahahaha.
"It's your turn to attack. Since you can learn my sword style, so can I!"
Nangong Leng held the sword seriously, with no intention of using his magic power to engage in a sword fight.
"Hey, here I come!"
Yan Quan murmured softly, his brows furrowed, and he exerted force in his hands instantly, and the next moment he was in front of Nangong Leng.
"My friend, look at the sword!"
Yan Quan reminded him with a smile, and swung out a very fast sword. The gray fairy sword merged into the night and the air at an extremely fast speed.
Surprisingly, it is unbearable to watch!
"What?!"
Nangong Leng was shocked. In that split second, he couldn't sense the location of the sword. He had no magic power, no killing intent!
Where is the target of this sword? What is the result?
Wu Xi? Broken hand? No, I will die!
"boom!"
Suddenly, a burst of fire broke out around Nangong Leng, and the red sword in his hand emitted a low hum of fire.
Under the huge temperature and impact of the fire, Yan Quan could only retract his sword and retreat a few steps away from Nangong Leng.
"Tut, tut!
You won that move just now.
I admit your level of pure swordsmanship, and of course I also admit that I underestimated your opponent.
Next, let me ask you for your advice!"
Surrounded by flames, Nangong Leng gradually condensed waves of red sword energy.
"Come on, sir."
Yan Quan was still calm, but a layer of light protection formed around him to resist the heat.
"Let's see when you'll get serious!"
Nangong Leng said coldly, and instantly released several waves of heat.
These heat waves are not only huge, but also extremely fast, and the temperature and sharpness they contain are too high to avoid!
Yan Quan's figure flashed quickly, and within a few seconds, the heat wave completely covered the entire venue. All this happened in a flash!
"It's over, there's no hiding!"
The girl in purple touched the railing and cried anxiously.
"boom!"
When the heat wave was about to hit Yan Quan in the half, everyone held their breath, watching as the heat wave changed.
The heat wave, no, Nangong Leng's sword energy was actually split apart!
Can sword energy also be split?
It turns out that besides being able to eliminate damage through collision, sword energy can also be split apart?
Everyone was shocked when they saw the black shadow flashing in the sky. Then they looked at the heat waves, which had been torn open a few times and finally landed firmly behind Yan Quan, burning a large area of the training ground.
"My friend, this is too harsh.
We're just practicing, there's no need to do this, I wonder if this counts as another victory for me?"
After Yan Quan landed, he did not attack, but spoke in a low voice.
"I know you'll be fine!
I can see it all! This counts as one more victory for you. You only have one more move left to win.
Come on, I know what you want, isn't it? Now we can have a real competition."
Nangong Leng's eyes were fanatical, not at all like the calmness at the beginning.
"Oh? No, no, it's not true, my friend. I just haven't held a sword for a long time, so I want to get used to it first.
But now I do have a feel for it, so I'll give it a try with my friends."
Yan Quan smiled. Although it was troublesome to drive the fairy puppet clothes and it took some energy to control the puppet clothes, he still mobilized his magic power.
"Look, it's fog!"
"No, it's more like a cloud!"
After everyone saw that the sword energy condensed by Yan Quan was a burst of white gas surrounding his body, they immediately started discussing it in curiosity.
"My dear friend, this is a sword technique I invented myself, called Liuyun. Please teach me."
Yan Quan said that he naturally would not use the sect's sword technique to arouse suspicion.
"bring it on!"
Nangong Leng fully mobilized the power of the crimson sword. He was instantly surrounded by flames, and the silhouette of a person in the fire and the sword light flashed extremely quickly.
In an instant, several phantoms quickly approached Yan Quan, as if they wanted to swallow him whole.
"Third brother is too serious, big brother, please make him stop..."
Nangong Yue turned around and hurriedly wanted Nangong Min to stop him.
Anyone with a discerning eye can tell which side's magic power fluctuations are stronger, and which side's swordsmanship is faster and sharper.
If Yan Quan died, Nangong Leng would probably be given an excuse to accuse others of him...
"Get ready, Third Brother lost, we will go to the main palace later.
Also, I must have all the information about the identity and deeds of this man in black by tomorrow."
Nangong Min frowned and stood up, first speaking to Nangong Yueyu, and then gave instructions to Beigong Manager beside him.
It was obvious that the fight was about to end.
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