Lu Chen looked at Nan Tian Yijian and was suddenly startled by the astonishing aura gradually emerging.
Then he stood up, clapped his hands and said loudly: "Okay, then let me see your growth in the secret realm."
To be honest, Lu Chen was really curious.
What he gained from these two friends in the secret realm was especially Nantian Yijian, who was like a biological brother to him.
Master Jun looked at Nan Tian Yijian on the stage, smiled and said, "Little Lu'er, just keep an eye on it."
…
On the stage.
Nantian Yijian has quietly hidden his Qi.
"One-tenth is still a bit much."
Nan Tian Yijian took out his trophies from the space bag, carefully divided out a tenth, and threw it towards the table next to him.
Feeling distressed, she said to the strong man: "Brother, let's just use one-tenth as a bet, okay?"
"It turns out to be little brother Nantian Yijian, of course it's good."
When the strong man saw Shi Nantian coming up to the stage to fight with his sword, he let out a sigh of relief and laughed: "My little brother dares to directly come on stage to challenge. You are really like a dragon or a phoenix among men."
Everyone in the audience heard the strong man's words, laughed one after another, and shouted for the two of them to start quickly.
"Why are you laughing? I'll knock you all down later."
Nan Tian Yijian looked at the laughing monks in the audience and said loudly, but it made everyone laugh and boo.
"A group of people who have never seen the world."
Nantian Yijian took out the Thirty-Six Swords of the Universe and shouted at the strong man: "Hurry up and perfect your cultivation to the Suppression Dao Drinking Qi Realm, and then come and fight me."
"Since little brother is so cheerful, I will accept your spoils without any courtesy."
The strong man took out two giant hammers, lowered his momentum, and assumed a fighting posture: "Xiajun Xiaoma is good at using the twin hammers in the fire. Little brother, take the move."
Nan Tian Yijian watched the strong man reveal his identity, sat down cross-legged on the floor, and slowly said: "My young master Nan Tian Yijian is good at sword control."
"watch out!"
Nan Tian Yijian took advantage of the time to speak, secretly made a hand seal, and asked Wang Lingguan to possess him. A two-foot-long flying sword quickly flew out of the sword box and attacked Jun Xiaoma.
"Two feet long flying sword??"
"It seems that Xiao Jianzi is right. Your growth in the secret realm is no worse than mine. Before entering the secret realm, he could only control a half-foot-long flying sword."
Lu Chen looked at the giant sword nearly two feet in the sky and clenched his hands excitedly.
"Look, Xiao Jianzi's strength hasn't been fully demonstrated yet. Normally, because your light is too strong, Xiao Jianzi looks a little mediocre."
Mr. Jun took a sip of his drink and continued: "But his strength and talent are already far superior to those of ordinary Qi Drinking Realm monks."
While the two were talking, the flying sword had already landed in front of Jun Xiaoma.
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"You are cheating."
Jun Xiaoma was listening to Nan Tian Yijian announcing his home, but failed to respond. He could only block the giant hammer in front of him and shouted at Nan Tian Yijian.
"boom……"
The flying sword struck down, knocking the general's pony back three full steps.
"Hahaha, how can this be called cheating? This is called a tactical attack."
When Nan Tian Yijian saw that the blow was successful, he laughed loudly and continued to use his hands to retract the flying sword.
Jun Xiaoma struggled to stabilize his body, looked at Nan Tian Yijian and said: "It is a rule to declare your home before standing in the arena."
"I've already announced my identity, but my attack is a bit fast. How can this be considered a bad rule?"
Nan Tian Yijian put his hand behind his back, quietly controlled the flying sword, and quickly fell from the mid-air.
"you……"
Before Jun Pony finished speaking, the flying sword had already fallen crazily with huge power. One step was slow and the other was slow. Jun Pony could only run around on the field.
For a moment, the momentum on the scene began to turn one-sided.
Watching the military pony fall below, there were bursts of 'boos' from under the ring.
Listening to the boos from the audience, Jun Xiaoma felt a little embarrassed, his face was red with embarrassment, and he kept thinking of a solution.
The spiritual energy was suppressed in the Qi Drinking Realm. Jun Xiaoma was unable to release his spiritual energy and use magic attacks. Moreover, the attack momentum had been suppressed by Nan Tian's sword, so he could only passively escape around the ring.
Jun Xiaoma had been forced to the corner of the ring, staring at the flying sword that was about to fall, and shouted loudly: "I lose this round, do you have the ability to fight openly?"
"Huh? Give up?"
Nan Tianyi looked at Jun Xiaoma admitting defeat to him, and immediately put away his flying sword: "Since you said I bullied you, then I will let you attack first."
Jun Xiaoma was stunned when he saw Nan Tian suddenly retracted his attack with his sword.
With the spiritual energy circulating in his body, he picked up the giant hammer again and walked to the middle of the ring: "You said this, I won't let you go now."
Nan Tian Yijian glanced at Lu Chen and said, "Although I really want you to admit defeat, I promised the boss to let him see my strength, so I will beat you openly and openly."
"OK."
Jun Xiaoma stared at Nantian Yijian, and suddenly felt respect, and called out his Tianluo from the Tianchi: "Brother, you are a man, so let's fight seriously."
Jun Xiaoma softly shouted "Calling the Spirit" and buckled Tianluo on the giant hammer with his backhand.
The spiritual energy in his hands circulated, and two giant blue bear shadows instantly appeared on the giant hammer, roaring towards the south sky with a sword.
"This is the Tianluo that I have practiced for more than a hundred years before I successfully advanced to the upper-level mortal level - Pupu Giant Bear. Using the spirit summoner and weapons attached together, my strike can have a force of twenty thousand kilograms. "
"I will be very serious next time and I will crush you with my strength."
Jun Xiaoma looked at Nan Tian Yijian with a proud face. He wanted to use his strength to crush Nan Tian Yijian so as to save face in front of everyone.
"Hmph, come on then."
Nan Tian Yijian snorted coldly, and gently brushed the Qiankun Thirty-Six Sword Qin with his right hand: "My Qin is not an ordinary thing."
"Your current cultivation level is suppressed in the breath control realm and you cannot attack from a distance. If another flying sword comes, can you withstand it?"
Nan Tian Yijian mobilized his spiritual energy with both hands and pulled out the second flying sword from the piano case.
"What? The second one?"
Jun Xiaoma looked at Nan Tian Yijian and saw a second flying sword appearing beside him, and said in shock: "How could that happen?"
Nantian Yijian was able to use high-level techniques such as sword control in the Qi Drinking Realm, which had already surprised Jun Xiaoma, but now a second one appeared.
"Brother, you have some real skills. You will definitely not be a thing in the pool in the future." Jun Xiaoma slowly corrected his mentality. He no longer dared to underestimate Nan Tian Yijian.
Nan Tian Yi Jian slowly moved the two flying swords in front of him and said: "This is my second sword. I call it Nan Tian Er Jian."
Nan Tian lightly plucked the strings with his sword: "Today is the first time I use it in front of everyone, please give me some advice, Xiao Ma."
"watch out."
Nan Tian Yijian shouted loudly and began to play the strings crazily. The two flying swords in front of him immediately rushed towards the military pony.
"Come on, brother, you are a commendable opponent." Jun Xiaoma controlled this movement and moved quickly among the flying swords.
On the seat.
Lu Chen looked at the two flying swords flying in the sky, and his eyes widened instantly: "Is this... the second one?"
He originally thought that a two-foot-long flying sword would be the limit of Nantian Yijian. Unexpectedly, Nantian Yijian pulled out another one, and it seemed to still have some remaining power.
"Hehe, Brother Lu, you really look down on me."
Seeing Lu Chen's disbelief, Nan Tian Wan'er immediately covered her mouth and laughed: "You can become stronger this time, so why can't Brother Yijian become stronger?"
"Yes, yes."
Lu Chen rubbed his head and laughed awkwardly. It wasn't that he didn't believe that Nan Tian Yijian could become stronger, but he just saw that Nan Tian Yijian had changed too much before and after, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
Nan Tian Yijian slowly covered his ears: "However, the sound of brother Yijian playing the piano is really not pleasant."
"It's great to be young, hehehe." Jun Wudi stood aside, laughing along with a few others.
"You young people are more talented and have more opportunities than I was at that time. When I was your age, I had not even left the sect."
"Haha, second uncle, are you kidding me? I am the first person in a thousand years to master the red-level thunder method at the age of 30, and to reach the Okita realm at the age of 200."
Mr. Jun rolled his eyes upward: "If you say you have no talent, then aren't everyone else just idiots?"
When Lu Chen heard Master Jun's words, the food in his mouth spurted out instantly: "What? Are you going to reach the Okita realm in 200 years?"
"It took 200 years to become even more powerful than grandpa. It took 500 years for grandpa to successfully reach the Okita realm." Nantian Wan'er was also shocked when she heard Master Jun's words.
"Haha, this is all in the past." Jun Wudi took a bite of the food and said, "Not yet. I can only survive in this small place."
"Humph, but this time will be over soon."
Mr. Jun's mouth was stuffed with meat, and he stood up with a groan.
Holding the chicken leg with one hand and stepping on the chair with one foot, he shouted to Jun Wudi: "When the time comes, we will rush back to Xishan Luling to welcome my aunt back."
"Can't you keep your mouth shut while you eat and watch the ring?"
Jun Wudi rolled his eyes at Master Jun, but his eyes still showed an edge that was hard to hide.
"Xishan Luling?"
Lu Chen looked towards the arena and secretly remembered the place Luling in his mind.
The battle in the ring is coming to an end.
Although Jun Xiaoma has more actual combat experience, unfortunately Jun Xiaoma has suppressed his cultivation to the Qi Drinking Realm.
In this way, there is no way to release spiritual energy and use magic, and can only rely on brute force to attack, but Nantian Yijian has the sword control skills given to him by Lu Chen.
Although Nantian Yijian cannot release spiritual energy outwards, he can control the spiritual energy to attack remotely in the Qi Drinking Realm.
Every time Jun Xiaoma relied on brute force to approach Nan Tian Yijian with difficulty.
Nan Tian directly picked up the piano case with one strike of his sword, ran to a distance and continued to control the flying sword to attack.
"You have to change your attack method, otherwise you will be consumed to death."
Jun Xiaoma had already discovered that this was Nan Tian Yijian's trap, and half-crouched beside the ring, pretending that his physical strength had been exhausted by Nan Tian Yijian.
