Chapter 413

"call"

Under everyone's surprised eyes, they saw that the Jiugong Eight Diagrams card began to spin rapidly, turning into a mass of purple-red shadows.

At the same time as it was spinning, streaks of auras that seemed to be absent began to escape towards the surroundings.

These scattered auras quickly met the roar of the ice wind that was shrinking towards the middle, and only a slight sound could be heard suddenly.

"Chila."

It seemed that something had been broken open, and it seemed that boiling water had been poured on the snowdrift.

Amidst such sounds, the power of the violent and astonishing ice and snow tornado is rapidly diminishing; the huge tornado seems to have suffered some disturbance, and it is shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, but only one or two short Breathing, it gradually disappears.

In the end, what fell on Fang Xiaonan's body was just a layer of light snowflakes and frost.

"hiss!"

Looking at Xiaonan standing in the field, covered in snow-white frost, but with a calm face, the nervous people beside him couldn't help but gasped; such a powerful technique was given by Xiaonan like this. Randomly cracked?

That Yang and Cuigu Shanren also showed a slight look of surprise in their eyes. They knew the power of the Nine Palaces Eight Diagrams card. They thought that imitating Xiaonan would not cause serious problems, but it would definitely not be so easy, but they did not expect to imitate Xiaonan. To be able to resolve this "Ice Wind Roar" so easily.

There was a dead silence in the arena, Hong Qingyun looked shocked, looking at Fang Xiaonan with a frosty face over there, he was unwilling to believe that Fang Xiaonan could break his blow so easily.

"Good, good! Good! Good!"

Hong Qingyun's face was livid, and he gritted his teeth and said: "So there is such a hand, no wonder you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me, but do you think you can fight against me?"

With an angry shout, Hong Qingyun rushed forward again.

Seeing Hong Qingyun's menacing figure, imitating Xiao Nan's brows raised slightly, a sneer appeared suddenly, as if he remembered something: "I see."

Seeing that Hong Qingyun brought the Zijiao flag to cover him, he was very close at hand.

Imitation Xiaonan moved!
Leaning his upper body, using a tricky angle, the difficult movements that ordinary people can't do, gave way to Hong Qingyun's menacing sure-kill move!

"Death!" Suddenly, Hong Qingyun came to his senses, shouted suddenly, and slapped Fang Xiaonan's back completely exposed to his eyes after bending his upper body with his left palm...

At this moment, under one after another incredible gaze.

As if Xiaonan's legs shook, his whole body was like a spirit snake, borrowing strength from Hong Qingyun's body, and instantly got behind Hong Qingyun.

Once again dodged Hong Qingyun's fierce palm!
"Secret technique of movement!"

Many monks in the spiritual world almost spoke in unison, with a bit of astonishment mixed in their voices; just now, Hong Qingyun had used an exquisite "secret technique of movement", which was already amazing.

But I didn't expect that Fang Xiaonan had something similar.

After their exclamations came out, more people showed disbelief...

The horrified faces of everyone had not yet had time to calm down.

The scene in front of them made their eyes completely freeze!

I saw that imitating Xiao Nanrang behind Hong Qingyun, the moment Hong Qingyun turned around, a blue light flashed in his hand...

"Hmph!" Hong Qingyun's face changed, and the purple dragon flag in his hand suddenly stretched out behind him.

A blue light instantly struck above the purple light that had just bloomed;
"Dang!" With a crisp chime, the blue light broke through the purple light, and chopped directly onto the flagpole.

Hong Qingyun roared angrily, and the purple dragon flag in his hand shook.

The purple light burst out again, and climbed up along the blue light of the single-edged sword, as if it was about to directly cover Fang Xiaonan's arm.

Amid the exclamation of the crowd, Fang Xiaonan's hand suddenly loosened; he even left the single seam sword behind.

Just when everyone was stunned, and Hong Qingyun's eyes flashed with pride, a golden light flashed suddenly, and at some point, Zhang Tianyu's magic whip had appeared in Fang Xiaonan's left hand; The heavy golden light smashed hard towards Hong Qingyun.

Looking at the heavy golden light that suddenly struck and was close in front of his eyes, Hong Qingyun's face suddenly turned blue, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Facing the power of such a semi-magic weapon, even if he is in the supernatural power state, it is too late to respond perfectly to this sudden situation, he gritted his teeth suddenly, and retracted the purple dragon flag with his hand, blocking it in front of him.

There was another muffled sound of "boom", and Hong Qingyun took two steps back suddenly, even his body trembled slightly, as if something gushed out of his throat, but he immediately choked it back into his mouth.

And Fang Xiaonan stretched out his hand to take back the single-edged sword with a big laugh, the whip and sword merged into one, mixed with gold and blue, and rushed towards Hong Qingyun fiercely.

Hong Qingyun was furious in his eyes, and was about to wave the flag to fight back, but suddenly his expression changed, and he drew back, as if he did not want to fight against Fang Xiaonan any more.

After opening the distance of two feet, his expression suddenly became serious, and he waved the purple flood flag in his hand, and countless ice and snow appeared in an instant. The momentum was stronger than the first one, and he wanted to move towards the small southern cover over there.

"Disperse!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

And the ice and snow that had just formed suddenly dissipated with the sound.

Everyone was stunned, even Fang Xiaonan and Hong Qingyun in the middle were stunned.

"Then Palace Master, what's the purpose of this move?" After Hong Qingyun was stunned for a moment, he immediately looked at Na Yang who was walking slowly over there with a gloomy face, and said in a cold voice: "Could it be that you guarding the mansion have really met with you?" Is this evil devil forming an alliance with heretics, intending to be an enemy of our Heavenly Alliance and our colleagues in the world?"

"Since the two are just discussing each other, let's stop today!"

Hearing Hong Qingyun's questioning, Yang's face was serious and he didn't explain, but said in a calm voice: "I just received a message from the Tianmeng, and there is an urgent matter; Hong Daoyou also go back and have a look first, and then discuss it!"

Hearing Na Yang's words, Hong Qingyun's face moved slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "The Tianmeng sent a message to the guardian mansion?"

"Exactly!" Na Yang nodded slowly.

Seeing that Yang nodded, Hong Qingyun took a deep breath, a complicated expression flashed in his eyes, he glanced at Fang Xiaonan over there with a look of reluctance, pondered for a long time before nodding his head and said: "Okay."

At the same time, above his head, the power of heaven and earth trembled, and a white mist emerged and gradually dissipated.

"Hmph! You're lucky. I have some important work to do today, so I'll teach you another day!" Hong Qingyun snorted coldly, his cold eyes swept over Fang Xiaonan, and everyone in the spiritual cultivation world had ugly expressions on their faces, and they walked out of the guardian mansion.

Although they didn't understand what had happened, everyone in the spiritual world couldn't be happier at this time. They thought they could imitate Xiao Nan's vigor today, but they didn't expect to make a wedding dress for him instead.

In that situation, Fang Xiaonan not only did not lose the wind at all, on the contrary, he cut Hong Qingyun's clothes twice, and even took a bit of face; Seeing that Senior Brother Hong was really angry and was going to show off his power, but Then Nana Yang got involved again.

At the same time, a trace of coldness rose in their hearts.

Such a monstrosity unexpectedly appeared in the Lower Cultivation Realm. The most important thing is that he is only 25 years old... 25 years old, there is plenty of room for growth in the future.

The miraculous body skills and secret skills, as well as the unpredictable intuition for fighting, made them feel terrified.

On the other side, watching a few people leave, Fang Xiaonan's mouth flashed a faint smile; this battle can be regarded as taking advantage of everything.
When Hong Qingyun went back this time, looking at the purple flag magic weapon, he might not be able to eat for a few days!
(End of this chapter)

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