Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 427 One Blow
The three giants of the evil way stood in the direction of the three-talented formation, standing about two feet away from Fang Xiaonan's body.

Hold your breath, look serious and careful.

Facing the young man in front of them who looked less than one-third of their age, although the three of them were filled with disdain at first, none of them dared to ignore the real fight.

This is also one of the reasons why these three evils of the evil way have been able to come to this step safely in this fierce competition.

And Fang Xiaonan in the middle is still calm and composed, and the originally pleasing and handsome smile on the corner of his mouth now makes the three of them restless.

Such a person usually either pretends to die early, or is really confident.

Regardless of whether the other party is Lord Changsheng or not, at this moment, it seems that the most likely one is the last one, which makes people feel uneasy.

"Hehe. It's still too late for you to admit defeat!" Ming Lingzi sneered sinisterly, looked at Fang Xiaonan in the middle, and said: "Otherwise, it would be bad if we were too late and hurt Your Excellency Changsheng Already!"

Fang Xiaonan didn't take a serious look at Ming Lingzi, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"You hmph, you don't know how to live or die. Even the last Changsheng Lord, before he was enlightened, would not dare to be so arrogant. You just got some inheritance, and you dare to court death like this!"

Seeing Fang Xiaonan's face full of disdain, Ming Lingzi, who was made so angry, could only snort angrily at this time, staring at Fang Xiaonan in front of him, ready to teach him a lesson that he will never forget.

What if this fellow is the Lord of Longevity?Three against one, he didn't believe that he couldn't defeat a fellow of the same realm.

Although Xue Dizi and Gui Taoist next to him didn't make a sound at this time, their expressions became more serious.

There was a dead silence in the audience at the moment. Countless eyes were fixed on the stage. Thousands of people were stunned, but none of them were distracted.

Thousands of miles away, several giants below Na Yang in the guarding mansion were also looking at the big screen in front of them with serious faces, and even the director of the Wu Zhen Division who had been in retreat sat beside Na Yang with a slight frown.

"Psychic peak?" The director suddenly said.

Na Yang nodded slowly, and said, "Psychic peak!"

"Huh!" The director let out a long sigh of relief, and said, "It seems that it is worthwhile for me to leave the customs! It's just a pity, alas"

"Hehe, even if you leave the customs early, is it possible that you really dare to go to Luohun Cliff?" Then Yang smiled slightly: "Even if you dare to go, you can't go!"

"That's right!" On the cold face of the director, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he stopped talking, just staring at the screen in front of him, for fear of missing any details.

Zhao Xiaofeng stretched out his hand and pushed the mirror frame, and said in a slow voice: "One against three, it is impossible to win!"

"Yes, it is impossible to win!" Na Yang nodded, with a flash of nostalgia in his eyes, and said: "But he is Changshengjun, and he is also imitating Xiaonan!"

"You mean, he will definitely win!" Zhao Xiaofeng frowned slightly.

"Yeah!" Yang Wei smiled and said, "If it's invincible, why should I call the director out?"

The director next to him tilted his head and said, "It makes sense!"

Yu Wenmo, who was sitting behind Yang, couldn't hide the worry on his face. Hearing what Master said, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Teacher, do you really think Xiao Nan will win?"

Then Yang looked back at his disciple, sighed, and said, "Do you think Xiao Nan is smarter or stupid than you?"

"Uh..." Yu Wenmo was taken aback for a moment, blinked his eyes, and finally said, "It's hard to say!"

"It's hard to say, you still say it?" Yang Yang raised a jade ruler in his hand, and knocked Yu Wenmo's head forcefully: "As long as he is not stupider than you, he will not lose!"

Tan Qianmu next to him smiled softly, seeing how his junior brother was knocked, he was suddenly very happy.

"It's started!" Zhao Xiaofeng said in a deep voice with his eyes fixed suddenly.

Hearing these words, the field fell silent again for an instant. There was no sound for a long time.

The three looked at each other, and Ming Lingzi was the first to strike first.

While waving his palms, a stench gushed out, and the palms of those palms were even more miserable green, hitting towards Fang Xiaonan's chest; in an instant, a miserable green breath rushed towards Fang Xiaonan's whole body.

The blood drop next to him didn't hesitate, and waved his hand towards Fang Xiaonan; then he saw the dry bamboo hat on his back quietly flying up, with a yellow light, suddenly covering Fang Xiaonan's head.

And the ghost Taoist over there, with a sway of his figure, the whole person disappeared, only the grandson of Yang who was not far from the side felt a ray of cold air piercing towards Xiaonan's vest. go.

Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone held their breath and stared nervously.

The three great demon cultivators teamed up to besiege one person, and from the looks of it, making a move was a unique move; at this moment, even the grandson of Yang would have to avoid it for the time being, and now the Changsheng Lord who is in the middle, could it be possible?
The movements of the three of them were only in that breath, and they had already arrived in front of Fang Xiaonan.

But the imitation Xiaonan in the middle is not shocked, even the smile on the corner of his mouth has not faded.

Everyone exclaimed in surprise, could it be that this guy is really a strong outsider?Can't pretend to be good?
Ming Lingzi and the others over there are all determined at this moment, no matter whether this guy is a strong outsider or a middle-aged man?What the heck, but at this point, even if this guy wants to run, he can't run away!
"Die!" Ming Lingzi shouted proudly, and the spiritual power in his hand suddenly increased by [-]%!
At the same time that the eyes of the three people showed excitement, Fang Xiaonan finally moved and stretched out his right hand.

"Eh?" Seeing Xiaonan who only stretched out his right hand and didn't make any other movements, not only the three of Minglingzi were taken aback, but even the people around were stunned; what is this?one hand?Cope with three?
Just when everyone was stunned, with Fang Xiaonan's right hand turning lightly, everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes, and the situation in the field changed suddenly.

Looking at the withered yellow bamboo hat under the hood, Ming Lingzi's face froze; and the face of Blood Droplet, who felt an extremely dangerous cold light piercing his chest, also changed drastically.

As for the ghost Taoist who saw a horrible green smell rushing towards his face, he was even more shocked.

What's going on?Is this guy imitating Xiaonan?But how is it possible?The three of them were shocked.

"Ah!" Following three exclamations, in an instant, several people flew back together, and at the same time hurriedly dealt with the various attacks that had already rushed in front of them.

Just when everyone in the audience was stunned, a burst of golden and purple light suddenly appeared, like an antelope's horns and a flying fairy, with supreme power, it slammed into Minglingzi and Xuedizi body.

Faced with this extremely powerful blow, the two of them were in a hurry to deal with another attack. At this time, they barely blocked a block, and then vomited blood and flew backwards; and the two golden and purple lights also subsided, and immediately Rolled into a ball, circled upwards, and slammed into the ghost Taoist who had just scattered the miserable green aura over there.

At this time, there was already an uproar in the audience. Three demonic giants joined forces to besiege one person, but they were all defeated in an instant. How is this possible?

"It's over!"

The ghost Taoist had already seen the fate of Xue Dizi and Ming Lingzi, and seeing the frightening golden and purple light billowing towards him, he dared not stay at this moment, he put his hands forward to block, and the whole person flew away. back away.

Seeing that the situation is not good, knowing that there is nothing to be done, the ghost Taoist could only grit his teeth and shout in a deep voice: "Stop! I admit defeat!"

Following Gui Daoren's exit, the golden and purple light quietly faded away, and Xiao Nan's figure suddenly emerged, with his hands lightly resting behind his back, his face was still pure and indifferent, as if he hadn't done the shocking number of blows at all.

Compared with the ghost Taoist who can still stand on the stage, the two blood drops and Ming Lingzi who were directly smashed into the air, flying out with a rainbow of blood, are barely under the support of their disciples at this time. stood up.

The expressions on the faces of the two people at this time were complicated, with different expressions of horror, shame, anger, and regret.

However, the two of them were still full of doubts. How did Fang Xiaonan do it?
Although ashamed and angry, the two of them were still at the pinnacle of psychics. After stuffing two elixir and taking two deep breaths, the internal injury was directly suppressed.

Ming Lingzi's face was pale, looking at Xiaonan who was calm and breezy on the stage, his eyes flickered, he gritted his teeth and took two deep breaths, and finally cupped his hands fiercely, and said: "Okay, from now on, I will leave the Nether Corpse Gate." Soul Cliff is my honor, and I recognize you as the Lord of the Eternal Life Monarch Demon Dao!"

After finishing speaking, Ming Lingzi flicked his sleeves with a gloomy face, turned around and was about to lead his disciples away.

"Wait!" He had just taken two steps, when his eyes blurred, Yang grandson stood in front of him with his hands clasped lightly.

Looking at the cold-faced Yang grandson, Ming Lingzi clenched his fists slightly, turned his head to look at Fang Xiaonan, and said coldly: "Mr. Changsheng, I have recognized you as the master of the demonic way at the Nether Corpse Gate, what are you going to do?"

"Jie Jie is that simple? Admitting the bet, admitting defeat, and wanting to leave if you don't make a heart-to-heart oath?" Grandson Yang laughed coldly twice, looked at Ming Lingzi and said: "Everyone has been in the cultivation world for so long, Could it be that my lord is so easy to fool?"

Looking at the grandson of Yang with a cold face in front of him, Ming Lingzi gritted his teeth for a while. This grandson of Yang was only on par with him in strength before, but he could not imagine that it took him so long to talk to him in a superior manner.

Feeling the terrifying and coercive aura of Yang's grandson is firmly suppressing him, and even this coercion has begun to aggravate his internal injuries.

Minglingzi's face turned ashen for a while, and finally he gritted his teeth and raised his right hand, and said in a cold voice to Tiantian: "I, Minglingzi, swear with my heart that from today onwards, the Nether Corpse Gate will respect Luohun Cliff and Lord Changsheng as the master of my demonic way." !"

"It's alright!" Ming Lingzi dropped those words in embarrassment, walked around the Yang grandson who was standing in front, and led his disciples away in big strides.

Fang Xiaonan, who was standing on the stage, looked at Ming Lingzi's back and frowned slightly, a strange color flashed in his eyes; but he didn't say anything.

And Grandson Yang appeared on the stage again, looked at Xuedizi and Daoist Gui, and said in a deep voice: "Since the two fellow Taoists have lost, it's your turn now!"

Feeling the slight coercion from Yang's grandson, Xuedizi raised his hand without any hesitation and swore a spiritual oath.

The ghost Taoist over there looked at the scene in front of him, then looked at the demon cultivator who pressed forward under the stand, sighed secretly, and raised his hand helplessly: "Today, my ghost Taoist swears by his heart... "

(End of this chapter)