Yan Nangui knew that fancy moves were useless to Ling Fei, and ordinary moves were useless to Ling Fei. This opponent was not an ordinary master. Even though Ling Fei had just entered the realm of a master, his combat power was enough to win and lose in the realm of a master! Since that is the case, then use your strongest moves to compete with Ling Fei for one move!

Moreover, Yan Nan Gui still knew that Ling Fei was actually using some taboo means to force his strength. It is estimated that Ling Fei is no longer able to do so now, and he is unwilling to take advantage of others' danger! Yan Nangui is not a villain, he is full of fun in fighting with the sky, and he is full of joy in fighting with others! Yan Nangui longs for a strong opponent, a perfect battle, rather than bullying the weak with the strong.

Therefore, Yan Nangui wanted to end Ling Fei with the strongest moves when he was still able to exert his strongest strength!

"The successor of the Ling family, I know that your time is almost over, and I don't want to take advantage of others' danger. Next is my strongest attack, and we will decide the winner as soon as possible! You, take it..." Yan Nan said.

Yan Nangui's body bent slightly, and his body showed a strange shape, but it contained thunderous explosive power. He held the Star-Picking Sword in his hand, and the direction of holding the sword was different. Yan Nangui's entire body was not like an ordinary person. As he said, this was the strongest blow he created!

Ling Fei concentrated his mind and felt a little admiration for Yan Nangui. Knowing that he didn't have much time, he also thought that he was unwilling to take advantage of a head-on battle. He was indeed a personal hero! Only such a warrior could be called a warrior.

"Okay!" Ling Fei's left hand cried out in his tragic sword became soft, and he inserted it into his waist and turned it into a belt again. And Zhan Lu in his hand was facing the sword! Ling Fei also had to deal with it with the most powerful moves, and his body reached the final stage.

Ling Fei stood proudly, a ignorant aura shrouded his body, and Zhan Lu in his hand seemed to feel this inexplicable aura, radiating shining light.

Eve reached out and took off the sunglasses from her forehead and stared at Ling Fei and Yan Nangui. The two of them were going to have a final try. She also wanted to see who is stronger! Needless to say, Ling Fei, the record from last night to the present is enough to show everything, which is inhumane. And Yan Nangui is even more so. She and Yan Nangui made a move and understood their strength better. The final showdown between these two people is looking forward to!

Yinlong swallowed his saliva and watched steadily.

Ajiu and Thirteen were looking forward to it, hoping that Ling Fei would win!

"Uncle Yan, you can't lose!" Yan Cangyun clenched his fists. Yan Nangui was his last hope, or the last hope of all the children of aristocratic families. Tonight, the children of aristocratic families brought four or five hundred people, but what about those masters? They all knelt in front of Ling Fei. In the end, only Yan Nangui was left. If Yan Nangui lost, even if Ling Fei died in the end, the children of major families would not be able to raise their heads after returning!

Ling Fei alone overwhelmed all the children of aristocratic families and killed countless masters! Such news only made them, the children of aristocratic families, become the stepping stone to achieve Ling Fei's reputation. Ling Fei will be famous all over the world, and they are the cornerstone of Ling Fei's feet.

Yan Cangyun is so proud that he can never tolerate such a thing!

Ling Fei and Yan Nangui stood opposite each other on the ring. The sun in the sky had risen to mid-air, but a dark cloud quietly approached, slowly covering the sun. At the moment when the light disappeared, Ling Fei and Yan Nangui moved at the same time, as if they were thunder and lightning, and they collided with each other.

"Pick the stars with one sword!" Yan Nangui shouted softly, and the sharp sword light shone in the audience.

"The heavy sword has no edge!" Ling Fei said coldly, and the powerful aura spread throughout the audience.

clang!

The two swords were handed over, and a loud bang exploded, and a faint airflow spread across the two bodies! This is a confrontation between momentum and li, Ling Fei's momentum, Yan Nangui's power.

"Well." Yan Nangui groaned, his arms trembling, and Ling Fei frustrated him with the benefits of Zhanlu. Ling Fei's sword move was strong and had an unrivaled domineering aura in terms of momentum, as if he was the only one in the sky and the earth, and he was extremely domineering!

"Hmph." Ling Fei also groaned, and the violent impact recoil made his internal organs tremble. What's more serious is that the power of the disintegration of the demon is disappearing, which is the most serious for Ling Fei.

The two of them looked at each other, their eyes as lightning. They waved their swords to retreat at the same time, and took action again!

"A sword storms the waves!" Yan Nangui attacked, as if he was surging with a mad wolf.

"The sword falls to the sky." Ling Fei made another move, and he still focused on power.

The two have clear moves, Ling Fei is mainly based on power, and Yan Nan Gui defeats others by winning. There is no certainty for who is stronger and who is weak.

Both of them are powerful and desperate moves. Ling Fei defeated people with one blow and killed them. Yan Nan returned to the sword and went sharply, and killed them with one sword!

boom!

The two handed over again, Ling Fei was shocked and retreated step by step. The power in his body was taking time out, and there was no time left to disintegrate the demon... Yan Nangui saw Ling Fei's moves and pursued him step by step, and he came to the west with another move and sword, and was about to kill Ling Fei!

Ling Fei understood that he had only the last chance to move, and his mental power and attention were raised to the peak, staring at Yan Nangui's sword. This move was only allowed to win, not lose!

Yan Nangui's sword was fast and fierce, Ling Fei's eyes were full of brightness, and his mind was running rapidly. It was now!

clang!

Yan Nangui's sword happened to arrive. Ling Fei's body was slightly tilted, Zhan Lu's sword hit the side of the Star-Zhe sword, and held his left hand on his waist and screamed out the sword!

Zheng!

The sword light shook, and Yan Nangui's expression changed. He immediately jumped up to avoid the tragic sword, and swept away from the star-picking sword in his hand. However, Ling Fei's speed was faster!

puff--

The Sword of Wretched Punched Yan Nangui's chest with a sword, and Yan Nangui's sword swept across Ling Fei's chest. Ling Fei's chest was cut open, his clothes were cracked, flesh and blood were blooming, and blood flowed out. Fortunately, Ling Fei pulled out quickly, and the sword did not go deeper, but just cut the chest horizontally, very close to the heart!

Yan Nangui looked down at Zhan Lu Jian on his chest and smiled bitterly: "I lost." If Ling Fei stabbed his heart just now, he would definitely die, and he could only hurt Ling Fei's skin and injuries. Ling Fei kept his hand...

Ling Fei pulled out Zhan Lu and staggered back: "I only won half a move." He did keep his hand because Yan Nangui did not use his weak period, so he also let him go.

"Half move is also a win." Yan Nan covered his chest with his hands.

"I will win next time I fight." Yan Nangui stared at Ling Fei, as sharp as a knife.

Ling Fei's right hand was trembling, his body was almost exhausted, and Zhan Lu couldn't even hold it, and landed on the ground with a clang. He gritted his teeth and lit it in his chest with Mingxin's hand a few times, forcibly stopping the blood rushing.

"Next time, you will still lose!" Although Ling Fei was weak, his tone was not weak at all!

Yan Cangyun in the audience widened her eyes and actually heard the words of admitting defeat from Yan Nangui. How could it be possible! Uncle Yan has never lost since his debut, but he actually lost today. He was defeated by a young man in his early twenties!

The whole audience was noisy, Ling Fei won like this, and he won in a weak state. Ling Fei created too many miracles tonight. What kind of monster is this guy!
Chapter completed!