Chapter 685

"To die!" Sha is very angry. This guy is very irritating.

"Don't be a turtle with a shrunken head, you can do it!" Sand drinks furiously, and his eyes burn with fury.

"This child is really disobedient." Nangong fan sighed, as if he were talking to his son, and he almost vomited blood.

"I heard that you are a monk of Qingcang Xuanyu. Are you so good at Kung Fu, but you dare not even promise to do it well?" Sand crazy sneer way.

Nangong fan's eyes sank: "you can insult me, but you can't insult qingcangxuanyu. Since you want to die early, I'll help you. "

As the voice fell, Nangong fan took a step, like a strong wind, and rushed towards the sand.

The once-in-a-hundred-year sword testing conference started like this. The first person who appeared on the stage was the first genius of the famous Sha family in Xuecheng. It was very exciting.

The huge square in the city, countless onlookers, at this time for sand crazy refueling.

These people are all from the snow city. When Sha Kuang is facing a monk in the green, dark and mysterious region, they have no hesitation to stand on Sha Kuang's side.

If Sha Kuang wins, it is the pride of countless people in Xuecheng.

Sand crazy if lose, countless friars, is running to the snow city, let them see snow city friars but so, also lost the snow city reputation.

But soon, there was another wave of cheering, but it was for Nangong fan.

These people, representing the foreign friars, are all the people who arrived in the snow city these days.

Although Nangong fan had nothing to do with them, they all had one thing in common: they were all foreign monks.

Nowadays, the people in Xuecheng cheer for sand maniac, how can they not cheer for Nangong fan.

Between the two peaks, Jiutian waterfall falls down and forms a bottomless lake. Around the lake, there is a circle of high ground, which is built with huge stones.

At this time, nangongfan and shakuang were on the stone platform around the lake. Without any words, they attacked and killed directly.

Different from the normal fighting, the first is the sword test meeting. Since it is related to the sword, the person who makes the move must use the sword.

Sha Kuang's sword is a local treasure. It can be seen that he is a sword practitioner himself.

Nangong fan, however, was not a swordsman. The weapon he used in Yudi city was a folding fan, but now he could only use a sword, and he was unprepared to use it.

Nangong fan had no choice but to find a sword of the highest rank from the storage ring, but it was only the best of the spirit level. It was a long way from the magic weapon of the prefecture level.

Seeing Nangong fan's sword, Sha Kuang's eyes showed disdain: "remember, you only have ten moves. After ten moves, I won't be merciful."

"I don't need ten moves to beat you!" Nangong fan confidently said that it was the power of the stars that drove him away with one sword, not any sword formula.

"I know the peak of the triple heaven in Tibet, and I haven't mastered any sword tricks. I'm afraid it's impossible for you to defeat me." Sha Kuang confidently said that he didn't evade Nangong fan's sword and let him chop it at him. He didn't wave his sword.

This is a great scorn, in the face of the enemy wielding a sword to kill, even indifferent, people have to sigh, good arrogant attitude.

Jiang Feng's eyes were slightly fixed. Although Sha Kuang didn't move, the sword Qi was sweeping around his body. The sharpness of the sword Qi made the void split and there were small black cracks.

But in the distance, the monks did not notice this scene.

Sword Qi is out of the body. It's a sign of achievement for a Kendo monk. No wonder Sha Kuang is so confident.

In addition, judging from his breath, his cultivation has reached the peak of the four heavens in the realm of knowing Tibet. No wonder he can say that Nangong fan can't defeat him in ten moves, and Nangong fan's end is death.

Chi la!!!

Nangong fan's sword, mixed with the power of the stars, bursts into a blue light and instantly kills Sha Kuang.

Whoosh!

Sha Kuang was calm in front of him, with a sneer at his mouth. The sword Qi around him was like a mechanism being touched. Suddenly, a broad sword like a sword came out of the void and went straight to meet Nangong fan's sword.

to be sonorous!!!

If the iron block collides with each other, it will make a sharp sound and sparks will splash.

The long sword flies suddenly a shock, the South Temple fan immediately retrogresses to go out.

"One move, nine more!" Sand crazy proud looking at Nangong Fan said.

Nangong fan's eyes are slightly fixed, and the other party is obviously humiliating him. Since he is stronger than him, he can do his best, but he uses the so-called ten moves to hurt others.

"In this case, it's not necessarily an opportunity for me. It's not easy to cross the gap. After all, the other side is also a genius. If they want to beat the other side, they have little hope. Now that they are confident enough to give them ten moves, they still have nine. If they make good use of them, they may not have no hope." Nangong fan keeps calm. He knows that when his strength is not as good as his opponent's, he can only seize any opportunity, even in his mentality.

"What's the matter with sand maniac? If you want to kill that boy, you don't have to give him a chance. Just fight and make a quick decision." The young man of the Sha family who was defeated in Longquan Pavilion said at this time.

If you beat that boy, there will be others coming on. I don't know how many more battles to fight. Saving energy is the king's way.

"It's all the sand family. You can't solve the sand mania. He's obviously practicing with each other." Rather no lack of tone Yin soft said.

Practice with your partner? When people around heard the speech, they all looked slightly frozen. Sha Kuang was really crazy. He was not in a hurry to kill his opponent immediately. Instead, he took the opponent as a target to practice his hand. This is a challenge arena for the sword Testing Conference and a martial arts arena.

Jiang Feng looks calm. Now that he is in Longquan Pavilion, he intends to show himself in front of Ji Yao and does not hesitate to offend the young people of Ning and Sha. No matter what happens, Nangong has to accept it. The only thing he can do is to kill each other. Only in this way can he defend his dignity.

Nangong fan looks calm. In his mind, there is a belief that he must be calm. Only when he is calm can he find a breakthrough, even a fatal blow.

Brush brush!!!

Next, Nangong every shot in succession, the light of the sword flickered, but they were all dissolved by sand maniac one by one.

In the twinkling of an eye, eight moves have passed, and there are still two moves left. If Nangong fan can't make any more progress, he will die.

Although there are still many foreign monks cheering for him, his voice is much weaker, and even they almost give up. There is a big gap between them, which is not a genius against heaven and can't be made up. Unless they master a terrible killing move or a powerful magic weapon, it's almost impossible to turn the tables.

Bang!!

Another collision. Nangong fan spewed blood and flew out. If it wasn't for his sword, he would have fallen to the ground.