But at the moment, Fang Qing even waved hundreds of wind blades at one time. The sharp breath on the wind blade was also frightening. After deciding to take the shot, Fang Qing didn\'t give Nanmen Maple time to think about it. With a wave of hundreds of wind blades, he cut away from Nanmen maple in all directions. Nanmen Feng knew that this guy was not a point at all. Until now, this guy wanted to kill himself.

In that case, Nanmen Maple will not keep his hand. With one move, Xuanyuan sword suddenly appeared in his hand. With a crisp sword chant, thunder condensed on Xuanyuan sword. Countless thunder snakes swam away and looked very shocked.

Originally, people thought that under Fang Qing\'s move, Nanmen Maple would be bloody on the spot. Now, it\'s hard to say whether they will win or lose.

"A sword startles thunder!" after the thunder on Xuanyuan sword condensed to an extreme, the vitality of Nanmen Maple broke out, and the Xuanyuan sword in his hand was also fiercely cut out. Immediately, they saw a half moon shaped arc of thunder, and the sword Qi was cut to the side. In fact, after seeing the old man\'s startling sword in Qingyun forbidden area. Nanmen Maple has many insights.

At the moment, the sword of Nanmen maple is no longer a simple sword spirit, but contains a kind of indomitable sword meaning.

While the sword of Nanmen Maple was cut out, a purple robed middle-aged man in the corridor looked happy. The purple robed middle-aged man didn\'t expect that the little guy saved at will not long ago had grown to this point, and seemed to understand the meaning of the sword.

Under the half moon thunder arc sword of Nanmen maple, Fang Qing\'s sky wind blade was broken by the thunder arc. In an instant, the thunder arc of nanmenfeng came to Fang Qing. Fang Qing can\'t catch this thunder arc! Can only hide! But Fang Qing was unwilling, very unwilling. He waited hard for a year. This time he came to prepare for a blockbuster.

But who ever thought that under the move of Nanmen Feng, he was forced out of the challenge arena. After sweeping Fang Qing out of the challenge arena with a sword, Nanmen Feng was very satisfied. But before Nanmen Feng could react, Fang Qing, who had just been forced out of the challenge arena, broke the rules and rushed into the challenge arena again, and this time Fang Qing had another short knife in his hand.

Without any reaction to Nanmen maple, Fang Qing\'s short knife cleaved down towards the head of Nanmen maple. With a dragon roar, a dragon soul flew out of the dagger. "Swallow him for me!" at the moment, Fang Qing is crazy. After a year of waiting, he has failed. Fang Qing is unwilling.

So he wants nanmenfeng, who failed him, to pay the price of his life. Nanmen Maple was unprepared. At the moment, the spirit of the Dragon rushed out of Fang Qing\'s short knife is more than Nanmen Maple expected. However, Nanmen Feng was not a person waiting to die. Just when Nanmen Feng was ready to use the second sword of thunder sword to resist Fang Qing, Xuanyuan sword suddenly trembled.

Soon the maple in the south gate was shocked to see that the soul of the Dragon rushed out of Fang Qing\'s short knife was swallowed by Xuanyuan sword. After Xuanyuan sword swallowed the soul of the dragon, Fang Qing\'s knife also hit the top of the South Gate maple. Fang Qing\'s attack just now was the most powerful after the sneak attack and Jiaolong. At the moment, Tang Ao returns to his senses. Where will Fang Qing be the opponent of Nanmen Maple.

The Xuanyuan sword in the South Gate Maple\'s hand turned, and soon a sword was pointed out. It was the second sword of Jinglei sword. The sword fell down the river of stars. This sword is very simple, but it seems to pierce the sky. Maybe someone can stop this sword, but Fang Qing can\'t stop it at this time.

Therefore, with the "Pooh" sound, Nanmen Maple\'s long sword has penetrated Fang Qing\'s heart.

"Bastard!"

"Stop!"

These two voices sounded one after another. The first sentence was what Fang Qing\'s master Xu Yao said. While talking, Xu Yao had firmly patted Nanmen Maple\'s back.

The latter sentence was said by the middle-aged purple robe in the corridor. If it was not a critical moment, he raised Nanmen Maple with his strength handprint. At this moment, Nanmen Maple had been broken by Xu Yao\'s palm.

"Elder Xu Yao, what are you doing?" the purple robed middle-aged man was not angry. Although he didn\'t release any momentum, Xu Yao couldn\'t breathe. Xu Yao really didn\'t expect that he just started with a new student, which would also attract the attention of Wang Sheng.

"Fang Qing is my beloved disciple. When he saw his beloved\'s tragic death, he was in a hurry and almost made a big mistake." although Xu Yao didn\'t see the life and death of nanmenfeng at all, since Wang Sheng asked a question, he naturally had to explain it well. In fact, another important reason is that Xu Yao has a crush on the Xuanyuan sword that can devour the soul of the dragon in the hands of Nanmen maple, but Xu Yao naturally won\'t say it.

"Elder Xu Yao, you are responsible for this spiritual list. I hope there will be no such thing next." the man in purple said, looked at the South Gate Maple again, and asked helplessly, "South Gate maple, can we fight again?"

Nanmen Feng looked up at the purple robed man on the stage. Although he was dissatisfied with his way of dealing with the problem, he also knew that if it weren\'t for him, he would be a dead man at the moment.

The man in purple has a life-saving grace to him.

"Can fight!"

The short words made a cough. Wang Sheng frowned and said, "here\'s half an hour." he turned and looked at Fang Qing\'s body on the stage. Wang Sheng frowned deeper, then sighed, flashed his body, appeared in the corridor and sat down slowly.

At this time, the old man in gray clothes, with a gloomy face, could drip water. Not only did he fail to kill Nanmen Feng, but he startled King Sheng. I\'m afraid it\'s difficult to do something!

Another challenge arena has started the second battle. The person challenged is fukong. The spirit realm is on the eighth floor. The challenger is also a martial artist on the eighth floor of the spirit realm, but the gap between the two is obvious. He was blown off the challenge arena in a short time.

Fukong won two consecutive victories, only one victory away from consolidating his spiritual list.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, but Nanmen Feng\'s injury was only half recovered. This palm injury was too serious. If you can give another half an hour, Nanmen Feng believes he can have the power of a war.

Next, there will be two more battles, which is out of luck with lingbang.

When the hour just arrived, the old man in grey couldn\'t wait to say, "the hour is coming. Who\'s next?"

"I\'ll come!" shouted angrily, as if to vent the dissatisfaction in the hearts of the people. A burly man jumped onto the challenge arena and looked at the old man in gray with disdain.

"Is that him?"

Nanmen Maple only felt cold in his heart, which was colder than when the old man in gray clothes clapped his palm just now.

"Why is it him?" Nanmen Feng knew that someone would be eager to challenge him. He could accept anyone, but not the people on the stage.