Chapter 158: The power of Nangong Linjue

Sumo stepped down the battle.
It was not until a long time later that the deacon who presided over the game was surprised to announce that the game continued.
Not only is the deacon's face strange, but many disciples are also strange.
As long as they encounter Sumo’s Tianmeng disciples, all without exception, they are all killed.
This Sumo is really fearless. Is he already confident that he can sweep the Tianmeng?
Subsequently, a game continued.
So far, there are only three people who keep the record of winning.
Nangong Linjue, Duan Bingye, Sumo.
Even the third-ranked Ling Muchen has already lost in the hands of Duan Bingye.
After several battles, the platform finally ushered in a heavyweight showdown.
Nangong Linjue is on the ice leaf.
The two set foot on the battle platform and stood opposite each other.
"Sister Nangong, I am waiting for this moment, I have been waiting for a long time!"
Duan Bingye’s face showed a smile.
"Duan Shimei, you are the ice martial arts soul, but also cultivated the second grade martial arts ‘ice crack boxing’, show it out, no need to hide the strength!

Nangong Linjue Shen Shen.
"It will not let you down!"
Duan Bingye nodded.
The next moment, a piece of ice shadow suddenly emerged behind the segment of the ice.
As soon as the shadow appeared, the temperature plummeted, and a horrible chill was swept around.
On the stage, it was covered with a thick layer of frost.
On top of the shadow of the ice, there are nine yellow halos.
The human-level nine-order Wuhun, the ice martial arts.
"Not bad! Among the outside doors, only the strength of your sister, you can make me pay a little attention!"
Nangong Lin felt the chill around him, still calm.
After a short while, Nangong Lin felt a sinking face and said: "However, I am in a bad mood now, I will not keep my hands, I hope my sister can catch me five!"
Although Nangong Linjue’s words are extremely calm, the words contain invincible self-confidence.
The meaning of the words, even if it is as strong as the segment of the ice leaf, may not be able to pick up his five swords?
However, Nangong Lin felt that this was an export. Whether it was the disciples of the audience watching the stage or the Duan Bingye, they did not feel that they were arrogant.
As if, even if Nangong Linjue defeated Duan Bingye with five knives, it would be reasonable, and it would be normal.
"Brother, let's get out!"
Duan Bingye's face is extremely dignified, his body is more chilly, and the horrible ice blue is boiling in the body.
"The first knife!"
Nangong Linjue screamed and slammed, and the long knife was instantly unsheathed and smashed out.
This knife is not fancy, and it is a knife. The air in front is suddenly a point, sharp knife, whistling, and swaying to the ice leaf not far away.
"Ice Crack!"
Duan Bingye did not dare to care. The fist wrapped in the ice broke the air and slammed into the knife.
Immediately, Duan Bingye strongly urged the infuriating and martial arts, and placed a thick layer of frost on the whole body. The amazing coldness instantly frozen the ground around him.
Bang!
The horrible knife was invincible, and it instantly smashed the ice and smashed it on the frost in front of the ice leaf.
The ice particles splashed, the cold air spewed, and the segmental ice leaves retreated three steps.
"The second knife!"
Nangong Lin feels very strong, with a long knife in his hand like a wild horse, and he is crazy, and the white knife is across the sky, and it is unstoppable! .
"Ice and snow!"
Duan Bingye's double fists were repeatedly bombarded, and the Wuhun and the infuriating tempered to the extreme. The surrounding temperature plummeted again, the frost was full, and the air in front seemed to be frozen.
But the frozen air can't be blocked by the knife gas. The knife is hard to open the air, tearing the frost, and it is invincible.
Duan Bingye retired.
"The third knife!"
Nangong Lin feels like a god, powerful and powerful, a knife is faster than a knife, a knife is stronger than a knife, the horrible knife gas is up to several tens of meters, the power is shocking.
Duan Bingye does not retreat, step back.
It was completely taken by the momentum of Nangong Linjue.
After four knives, Duan Bingye retreated to the edge of the battle platform.
"Sister, go on!"
A big drink, Nangong Linjue's hands in the hands of the knives skyrocketing, the long knife seems to become a tens of meters long Optimus artifact, a knife slammed down.
"The fifth knife, the sky is broken!"
A knife stirred up the storm, even the white clouds in the sky were torn apart, the white knife raging and raging, tearing up all existence, the power of terror, swept the entire battle platform.
At this moment, everyone can't help but change.
Not only the disciples under the stage, but even some of the long-standing old things on the battle platform, the face was shocked.
too strong!
It is the first person outside the door, so a knife, and looking at the entire outer door, who can stop?
On the battle platform, facing the knife of Nangong Linjue, the pressure faced by Duan Bingye can be imagined.
Her face is changing rapidly, just as the knife is about to come.
She suddenly bite her silver teeth and decisively jumped off the stage.
The knife whizzed past his head and squatted hundreds of meters away on the stone pillar of the outer door hall.
The stone pillars that need several people to hold together are broken by one knife.
"Sister, let me go!"
Nangong Lin felt the knife and calmed his face, and hugged his fists to the section of the ice under the stage.
"I didn't expect the strength of Nangong's brothers, it has been so strong that I am defeated and convinced!"
There is a trace of sorrow on the surface of the ice, and the heart is full of frustration.
Although his strength is already strong, the gap is obvious compared to the other side.
After all, Duan Bingye can't help but look into the distance, looking at the distant pavilion, the tall figure.
Duan Jingtian carried his hands and stood quietly in the pavilion, like the king who was tall.
Looking at the eyes of Duan Bingye, Duan Tiantian could not help but sigh slightly.
The reason why he came to watch the foreign door is to look at the performance of Duan Bingye.
He has always been more fond of this cousin.
This time, Duan Bingye assured him that he would be able to sweep the outer door and defeat Nangong Linjue, becoming the first person outside the door.
Obviously, she failed to do it.
However, although Duan Bingye made him somewhat disappointed, the performance of Nangong Linjue made him very satisfied.
Nangong Lin feels to be a member of the Tianmeng, his followers, and he will cultivate it later. Maybe he will become his right arm and fight for him in the future.
on the square.
"Nan Gong Lin wins!"
The deacon who presided over the game shouted loudly, and there was still a shocking color in the middle.
Nangong Linjue turned and stepped down.
However, before he stepped down, Nangong Linjue was in the direction of Sumo, and glanced coldly, killing the meaning without any disguise.
Sumo's eyes are small.
This Nangong Linjue is really powerful and powerful, but he still has no fear.
"The Nangong brothers are really too strong! Even the sisters are not the enemy of five swords!"
"This year's foreign door ratio is still no one can shake the status of Nangong's brother."
"Yes, that Sumo can't be the opponent of Nangong's brother!"
The disciples have a lot of arguments, and they are full of excitement.