Fantasy: Invincible From The Full-Level Magic System

The young man named Nanning bowed his hands, but someone felt his pride from it.

Those calm eyes didn't seem to take Ye Qingcang seriously!

Even if Ye Qingcang knocked out Li Yan, who was at the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, with one punch!

Ye Qingcang looked at the young man in front of him from a distance, and asked, "Are you first or me first?"

Nanning smiled lightly and said, "You go first!"

"Oh? Are you sure?" Ye Qingcang asked.

"Sure!"

"That's good!" Ye Qingcang nodded and replied casually, "Then you have to be careful!"

After the words fell, I saw Ye Qingcang walking towards Nanning step by step.

Without using body skills, he just walked towards the opponent slowly.

Nanning, who was originally smiling, was also a little dazed when he saw this scene.

What is this playing?

Although he was puzzled, Nanning still put away his contempt, and the energy in his body surged to deal with the attack at any time!

Ye Qingcang walked slowly, pressing towards Nanning step by step.

Gradually, Nanning's breathing became a little heavy, and her clenched fist seemed to get tighter.

However, Ye Qingcang is still not in a hurry, even though the distance between Nanning and Nanning is getting closer.

Soon, Ye Qingcang came to a place three feet in front of Nanning.

Ye Qingcang looked at the cautious Nanning, showed a bright smile, and said, "Are you ready?"

"Stop pretending!" Nanning stared at Ye Qingcang and shouted in a low voice.

The next moment, Nanning suddenly erupted with a terrifying saber gesture.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qingcang was slightly surprised, no wonder this young man is so confident and proud, it turns out he really has two brushes!

The sword that broke out in Nanning was extremely fierce, overflowing like a strong wind.

For a moment, Nanning's clothes danced wildly, her long hair fluttered, and even Ye Qingcang's robes automatically rose without wind.

"Evil Moon Slash!"

Suddenly, Nanning yelled loudly, and his whole body showed its sharpness like a sharp knife drawn from its sheath.

Taking advantage of the scattered saber momentum, Nanning took a sharp step forward.

And at this step, three illusory afterimages suddenly appeared in the field.

Looking closely, every afterimage is exactly the same as Nanning.

Three afterimages, one afterimage uses the palm as a knife, one afterimage uses an elbow as a blade, and one afterimage uses an arm as a torso!

Then, the three shadows merged into one and gathered in the main body of Nanning.

In an instant, the saber momentum in Nanning's body surged again.

Wisps of sharpness spread out, and then swooped towards Ye Qingcang!

"cut!"

Nanning let out a low shout, and slashed down with the saber in his hand.

I saw a ray of cold light burst out suddenly, the blade was cold and extremely sharp!

Looking at the blow in front of him, Ye Qingcang's expression remained extremely calm.

However, the difference from before was that this time, Ye Qingcang's eyes finally had a gleam of brilliance.

"This move is impressive!" Ye Qingcang said with a faint smile.

Seeing Ye Qingcang raised his fist high, the energy on the fist gathered instantly, like a flaming sun.

The next moment, Ye Qingcang slammed down!

"Puff puff!"

I saw Nanning's extremely sharp knife cut, but it exploded like a firecracker.

Immediately afterwards, a huge and heavy fist wind surged towards Nanning's body like a mountain torrent.

Seeing that his "Xieyue Slash" move was smashed by Ye Qingcang's punch.

At the critical juncture, Nanning's whole body breath exploded, and he quickly got away and evacuated.

In an instant, the two were more than ten meters apart!

"You?" Nanning stared at Ye Qingcang with a look of hell, wondering and wondering.

What the hell was that punch just now?

That kind of power that extraordinary people can possess, as well as an overbearing boxing style.

Even himself, a genius at the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm who can leap and fight, can smell a hint of death.

He could sense that Ye Qingcang's own cultivation was not high.

Yuanli has only reached the strength of the fourth level of Lingwu Realm.

But none of this was enough to shock him!

Surprisingly: when Ye Qingcang's punch came, he could feel that at that moment, this person's physical strength was extremely powerful.

That is not the physical strength that a martial artist in the spiritual realm should possess!

Could it be that he practiced some kind of powerful Body Refining technique?

There are Myriad Manifestations in martial arts!

Although the cultivation of Yuanli is the mainstream of martial arts today, there are still some outliers who specialize in the cultivation of the physical body. In the end, the physical body is sanctified, reaching the level of breaking all laws with one force!

And the Ye Qingcang just now gave Nanning this feeling!

"Why did you run away?" Ye Qingcang looked at Nanning not far away and asked calmly.

"You! Hmph! I have to admit that you have something. However, it is still unknown who will win the battle." Hearing Ye Qingcang's words, Nanning felt an unspeakable anger.

He could feel Ye Qingcang mocking him.

But he didn't think that the momentary escape just now was due to his lack of strength.

It was just that he was not ready and underestimated the opponent in front of him.

So next, he is ready to explode with all his strength, making Ye Qingcang truly realize the gap between the two sides!

boom!

No more words, Nanning took the lead in the attack, and with a flash of his figure, he bullied him again, and attacked Ye Qingcang with the second move.

For the previous move, he only used 70% of his strength. But now, he will explode with all his strength, 100% of his strength!

The running figure of Nanning was like an eagle, flapping its wings and passing by, and in the blink of an eye, it came to Ye Qingcang.

The two palms were slapped fiercely, each palm was a hidden blade, and each knife contained a scorching breath.

The Lingyun Sect established the sect with swords, and in the sect, from the elders of the suzerain to the disciples under the sect, all of them use swords.

Therefore, aside from weapons, Lingyun sect members are accustomed to practicing palm techniques.

Use your palm as a knife, so that you can always display the sharpness of the knife even if you don't have a knife in your body!

With one palm and one palm, it is like a magic weapon.

And Nanning is using the Lingyun Sect's famous low-grade martial art "Yan Chi Dao" at the moment!

Slapping out with both palms, a brilliant line of fire was drawn in mid-air.

The line of fire swept through the air, and then turned into a blazing flame blade.

Looking at Nanning at this moment, he is full of momentum.

Yan Chidao's power and his own aura perfectly combined to form a billowing heat wave, pressing against Ye Qingcang wave after wave.

Seeing this, Ye Qingcang's complexion moved slightly, and he said with a smile: "This is a bit interesting!"

Seeing Ye Qingcang clenched his fists, he rushed towards Nanning and shook him hard.

Bang bang bang!

Both of them contained extremely surging energy, like a boiling boiler, and their bodies were like steel beasts.

The impact of the two punches and palms made astonishing loud noises.

In the spacious Yanwu hall, it was like a thunderclap.

The minds of those Zongmen disciples with low cultivation bases that were blown up were buzzing!

And the peak combat power of Lingyun Sect's inner disciples is perfectly presented in front of Canglan Sect's disciples at this moment.

This scene was shocking.

At this time, in the direction of the Canglan Sect, the five people standing in front of many disciples were chatting and laughing relaxedly, not affected by the atmosphere on the field at all, giving people an unfathomable sense of oppression!

"How is it? Zilu? Who do you think will win between these two?" At this moment, the handsome young man asked the cold looking young man beside him.

The ice-cold boy replied directly: "A boring trick!"

The handsome young man smiled wryly, "There's no need to be so indifferent, right?" Turning his head, he asked a burly young man, "Junior Brother Yang, what do you think?"

The burly young man was exactly Yang Sheng who had stopped everyone by yelling at him earlier.

Yang Sheng lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and replied solemnly: "Then Nanning's strength is not bad. Not only has his cultivation reached the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm at a young age, but his low-grade martial arts at the Xuan level should also have made a breakthrough. .However, I think the winner will still be Ye Qingcang."

"Well, I think so too. Ye Qingcang is a person who hides his secrets. So far, the person from Lingyunzong has tried his best, but Ye Qingcang gives me the feeling that he has not used his full strength, and seems to be doing it deliberately." What are you hiding?" The handsome young man nodded, agreeing with Yang Sheng's words.

After the words fell, the ten stars of the inner sect did not continue to speak.

And that icy young man stared at Ye Qingcang on the stage with piercing eyes, and in his eyes, there was a continuous burning fighting spirit!

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