Six hundred and sixtieth IX I wait for you
At this moment, in the entire Wangxing City, none of the eighty-one disciples of Tianxuanzong was standing.
At this moment, Xiang Nan was panting violently, holding a huge knife in his right hand, his whole body was scalding hot like a piece of red-hot iron, and white smoke was whistling.
"Is that Canglong Going to Sea? Could it be that Xiang Ru is Xiang Nan?" Fei Yun Liuhai couldn't believe his eyes.
That Xuan Qingzhu's face was livid, she just felt ashamed and thrown at home.
Previously, they boasted about how powerful the Tianxuan Jiuhe Formation is, but now, the eighty-one disciples are all lying on the ground dying.
"No." Xuan Qingzhu's mind was still clear, she shook her head: "Whether it is height, appearance, or realm, he is seriously inconsistent with Xiang Nan."
"I heard that Xiang Nan is good at using a martial skill called Canglong Chuhai, but the legendary Canglong Chuhai is also very different from the martial skill Xiang Ru is using now."
"Especially that Xiang Nan is not a power-type warrior."
"What you said is reasonable." Fei Yun Liuhai took a quick breath and said, "This is not too bad."
"This Xiang Ru is too scary, but since he is not Xiang Nan, we don't have to worry about it."
"This Confucian is a master in the Haotian military circle. He is not qualified to participate in the sect qualifying competition. We can rest assured."
When Xuan Qingzhu heard what Fei Yun Liuhai said, her face felt even more painful, as if someone had really slapped her in the face.
When did I, Tianxuanzong, fall to this point
To be afraid of a young man, to such an extent! Afraid that as long as that young man can't participate in the sect qualifying competition, he will be secretly glad
Xuan Qingzhu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "Even if this Xiang Ru can participate in the competition, so what, with his strength, he is definitely not Dong Hai's opponent."
"Well... that's true." Fei Yun Liu Hai nodded.
And the conversation between these two people has already been overwhelmed by the loud voices of the audience.
Wangxing City.
Xiang Nan looked around condescendingly, glanced coldly at the Tianxuanzong disciples who were lying on the ground lingering, and shouted: "Tianxuanzong, Jiuhe Formation, huh..."
After finishing speaking, Xiang Nan strode towards the clock tower.
"You... give me... stop..."
At this time, a disciple of Tianxuanzong struggled to get up from the ground, gasped and said, "You..."
Xiang Nanmeng turned his head and punched the disciple of Xuanzong that day!
This punch did not release any vitality, but hit the air with the force of the punch alone, and produced a loud sound of air bursting.
That air is compressed into a cannon! The air cannon slammed hard on the disciple's stomach.
The air cannon caused by this punch protruded the eyes of the Xuanzong disciple who was smashed that day, and his whole body was folded in half, his back was pressed against the ground, and he rubbed backwards crazily!
The force of that punch was obliquely downward, and the disciple of Tianxuan Sect was pushed backward by this downward force, and his body was pressed downward obliquely. When he retreated, his back arched the ground more and more. High hills.
What the audience saw was that Xiang Nan punched through the air, and the Xuanzong disciple immediately lay down on the ground and slid out, drawing a long chasm, and finally stopped on the dirt hill raised by his back , and finally tilted his head and died.
Xiang Nan gave the disciple a cold look, then slanted the giant knife on his body and strode away.
Then he soared into the sky, with his right hand raised high, his body complexion suddenly changed from dark to fair.
Immediately afterwards, a huge bow flew from his body to the sky!
Zheng!
Xiang Nan quickly stretched out his right hand to grab the giant bow, and then condensed his vitality into an arrow, pulling the black iron bow to the full moon.
Above the sky, Xiang Nan stood with his bow full, aiming at the hydrangea of the bell tower in the distance!
"This arrow will pierce your Tianxuanzong's self-confidence!"
Xiang Nan let go of the bowstring suddenly, and with a "boom", the arrow of vitality flew out suddenly.
The arrow was incomparably gorgeous, it dragged a long tail of light, leaving a trail of light in the sky.
The arrow shot through the hydrangea like a light shuttle, and still dragged the hydrangea with its tail feathers and continued to fly wildly, flying out of the sky, turning into dots of light and disappearing.
When Xiang Nan landed, he threw his big hand, and the fallen black iron bow hung directly on the bell tower.
Xiang Nan patted the dust on his hands, facing the eagle eyes flying around in the sky, and said, "Tianxuanzong's Nine Heroes Formation, is that all?"
"I'm so disappointed."
That Xuan Qingzhu Qi's face was ashen, and he couldn't say a word.
After a while, there was thunderous applause outside the city!
"We won! We finally won!" The Ninth Princess wept with joy, she grabbed Gu Yue's arm, jumped up and down and cried, laughing.
"Wonderful! It's so wonderful!" The audience applauded sincerely.
Someone said: "That Confucian fighting style is really domineering!"
"What's even more rare is that his attack didn't delay at all. It can be said that the leaves were blown by the wind all the way. It's really pleasing to the eye."
"But what is the origin of this Confucianism? Why does it feel like he is omnipotent?"
"That's right, almost all of the five exam questions were completed by him himself. Whether it was money, connections, or personal strength, he completed the test in the most outstanding way."
"Today I finally know what it means to have a sky beyond the sky and a human being."
At this time, Xiang Nan had already flown out from Wangxing City and flew to the side of Princess Nine.
He looked up at Xuan Qingzhu who was in a daze in the sky, and said loudly: "Elder Qingzhu, I have completed all the exam questions, shouldn't it be time for you to keep your promise?"
That Xuan Qingzhu iron green face, even a pair of arms were trembling slightly, but she didn't say a word.
Xiang Nan smiled faintly: "In front of the heroes from all walks of life in the Nine Heavens Continent, you Tianxuanzong, you don't even want to go back on your bet."
"Okay, okay!" Xuan Qingzhu said yes three times, she took a deep breath, and said: "Okay, Xiang Ru, you are really good."
"I, Tianxuanzong, keep my word. I promised you the bet, and I will definitely carry it out."
Xuan Qingzhu's lips trembled, she never dreamed that she would fall down one day, and it was still in the hands of such a young man, she was caught off guard and caught off guard!
Xiang Nan folded his hands on his shoulders, and said meaningfully to Xuan Qingzhu: "Elder Qingzhu, now tell me, am I tea or a tea cup?"
That Xuan Qingzhu snorted coldly and left with a flick of his sleeves.
Feiyun Liuhai gave Xiang Nan a cold look, and said in a deep voice: "Young man, don't be arrogant and domineering just because you have some ability! There will always be a day when you will suffer a lot!"
Xiang Nan narrowed his eyes slightly, and countered: "I can't help it, I was born like this."
"If you don't like it, just find someone you think is an expert to deal with me. If you can't do anything about me, just bear it obediently."
That Feiyun Liuhai was furious, and said: "Okay, okay, just wait for me!"
"I'll wait for you." Xiang Nan said with his arms around his shoulders.
The Feiyun Liuhai turned into a ray of light angrily, and quickly chased in the direction where Xuan Qingzhu was going away.