Chu Nan glanced at the Artifact disciples and saw chen zhan with his fists raised high. Hearing the shouts, he felt a sense of belonging. Leaving Bai family village, it was only in Free Town and the Artifact Sect that made him feel this way. Chu Nan did not make a heroic declaration of war, nor did he make a long speech. There were still only three words in his mind: "Hand it in." Give it to me."

Then he turned around and looked at Xu Shuo.

Xu Shuo's heart was filled with amazement, the other side of a sword, so powerful? But he did not admit defeat. Xu Shuo walked up to the front with a gloomy face and said coldly, "Sword Chopping Sect Xu Shuo, may I ask who your excellency is? Why interrupt the competition?"

"It's shameless. They have already admitted defeat and you still want to kill them. Your Sword Chopping Sect is getting bolder and bolder." This sentence, of course, was not spoken by Chu Nan, but by a Artifact Sect disciple.

Chu Nan said nothing but clapped his right hand in the air and slapped Xu Shuo.

"Arrogant!"

When Xu Shuo saw this, he shouted loudly and gathered all the replenishing. "Chopping yuan" skills were once again dazzling, but the sword was like a net. To cover Chu Nan, Xu Shuo had already made up his mind. When Chu Nan was stunned, he changed his strongest attack skills to chop off Chu Nan's palm. He knew who the opponent was, and he knew that the opponent was definitely not weak and did not expect to kill him. As long as he cut off one hand, It was enough for him to become famous, enough for the Artifact Sect to lose face.

However, what was imagined and what actually happened were not the same at all.

The blade blades were shrouded, but as Chu Nan clapped his right hand and heard only the crackling sound, the blades disappeared; just like that, the right hand roared in, and the momentum became heavier and heavier, and the feeling of a mountain being on top of the mountain.

Xu Shuo's color changed again. He did not expect such a superior "Chop yuan" skill to be useless to this person. Xu Shuo did not know that his two elder martial kings had no use in making "Chop yuan" skill in front of Chu Nan. Of course, Xu Shuo did not know that the "Chop yuan" skill that he used was even more powerful than Chu Nan.

Under the sudden turn, xu shuo gritted his teeth and thrust his sword into Chu Nan's right palm. Chu Nan's right palm did not dodge and still slammed it heavily. Xu Shuo muttered "Arrogance" in his mouth again, ready to seize the opportunity to cut off Chu Nan's palm.

The next moment, Xu Shuo's sword pierced Chu Nan's right palm, and an incredible golden iron clang immediately came out. Next, something even more incredible happened. The sword in Xu Shuo's hand was broken into pieces, all the way to the hilt!

The audience was shocked. Even the disciple of the Tianyi Sect who was going to teach Chu Nan a lesson had a serious look on his face!

Xu Shuo immediately froze.

Palm down!

On Xu Shuo's face!

"Snap!"

What a slap! It was a real slap! It was on Xu Shuo's face! It was on Sword Chopping Sect's face!

Not only did Elder Ni see it clearly, but even those children who only practiced martial arts could see it clearly. Chu Nan's palm was extremely powerful, because one of Xu Shuo's faces had already been deformed, and the skull was even more creaking, no longer looking beautiful.

Such a powerful force, as a general rule, Xu Shuo will definitely be shot away, but Xu Shuo is still standing in front of Chu Nan.

Everyone looked at it and felt a little weird!

Elder Ni shouted, "Kid, don't go overboard. If you ever hit Xu Shuo in the face again, don't blame me for being rude." Elder Ni had confidence, not only because he was the first martial king, but also because of the Tianyi Sect, so he had no scruples to threaten Chu Nan.

But was Chu Nan a threat?

Because the Sword Chopping Sect's idea to hit the iron bear nearly killed the Sword Chopping Sect, Chu Nan had no good feelings for the Sword Chopping Sect, and in addition to the fact that he had heard the chattering of the disciples about how Xu Shuo humiliated Lee Wu, Chu Nan decided to return the punishment with his own methods!

Hearing Elder Ni's threat, Chu Nan waved his right palm again and slapped Xu Shuo on the other side of his face. Xu Shuo spat out a mouthful of blood and spat out all his teeth.

"You..." Elder Ni was furious.

Chu Nan said calmly, "I'm here to slap the Sword Chopping Sect in the face. What do you want? What can you do? How dare you?"

"Boy, don't be too arrogant!"

"If you dare to come up, I'll slap you in the face!" Chu Nan spoke again, stared at him coldly and said softly, "Do you dare?"

At noon, the sun was high in the sky, the wind was hot, and the lush mountain was white, as if the green waves were gently swaying. At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, like thunder in the sky, and instantly melted into the green waves, tumbling and spreading, rolling forward, and in the sound of the mountains, without stopping.

"Do you dare?"

Only three words, but let the audience participate in the competition, and tens of thousands of people watching the battle, immediately quiet, silent as cicadas!

Qin Yong saw it clearly and could not help but sneer, "Lingyun, this kid is too crazy. Although he is very powerful, he is only a little junior Martial, but he dares to drink so much to Sword Chopping Sect Elder Ni. He really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. In the next second, this kid named lin yun will be killed by Elder Ni! If it were me..."

At the Secret City auction in Liangzhou City, Chu Nan had not refined the Unending Changing Techniques at that time, and in the thick fog of the shrine, Chu Nan did not conceal his voice much, so Nangong Lingyun heard the voice lingering in his ears, like a magic spell, whether to hate or to be indifferent. However, that was just to ignore the voice. Although there was a wave in Nangong Lingyun's heart, The ground was only surging with undercurrents...

However, at this moment, Nangong Lingyun's eyes were extremely clear. On the stage, that figure was exactly the same as the one standing in front of her to protect her from the fatal attack of the two Poison Sect elders... No, there was still some difference.

That figure, compared to two years ago, was more tall and straight, towering, more powerful, and warmer...

In an instant, Nangong Lingyun's heart was filled with waves, waves, waves over waves, that humiliation, along with the waves, over the warmth, over the usual hesitation, the rest was only** pain!

Hatred exploded to the extreme. In Nangong Lingyun's heart, at this moment, there was only one thought: to fulfill the promise that he had left when he turned around and left, and when he met again, it was the day of death!

Nangong Lingyun was wondering if the world-famous Lin Yun would still be the same as she was in the mountains, a weak woman, and how to force her to fulfill her promise when Qin Yong's words reached Nangong Lingyun's ears, and Qin Yong continued to say, "If I were him, I would definitely be more humble and win over the world's heroes and warriors. I would never do such a stupid thing..."

Strangely, when Nangong Lingyun heard Qin Yong belittle Chu Nan, his heart suddenly became very unhappy. He said to Qin Yong for the first time in so many days, "You can never be him!"

At the end of his speech, Nangong Lingyun was furious again. "I should hate him. Why would I speak for him? Lin Yun? Lin Yun? It turns out that he's Lin Yun, and the word Lin Yun is a little like my name..."

Thinking of this, Nangong Lingyun suddenly remembered what his brother had said about what happened in Shanhai city. His brother survived because the man named lin yun said his surname was Nangong!

"He... Is... For me? Why? Why..." Something else came flooding in.