Bowing his body.
Nalan Xingchan, backed up a dozen steps in a row, until the moment he turned his gun and rested it against the ground.
Only then did he stabilise his stance.
It was only when he, after shaking off his numb arms, that a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.
“Hahahaha, that’s right.
Otherwise, I would have wasted a chance to defeat a piece of trash for nothing.
I’ll really regret it for a long time.”
After saying that he didn’t wait for his opponent’s reply.
With a lift of his steel spear, he charged up again.
And as both sides were young masters with top-notch stances.
When they fought again.
The spear and fist shadows, surprisingly, disappeared directly in front of the audience’s eyes.
The only thing that could be seen were the two remnants of shadows, clashing with each other in a flurry of fire.
“What speed!”
Lin Mo couldn’t help but secretly sigh as he watched both sides of the battle.
He thought he could also achieve such a speed in his moves.
But to continuously exchange attacks like this, he felt that it was enough.
It seemed that this Martial Union Change Event had really not let him down.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo’s eyes couldn’t help but spark with anticipation.
Such an intense attack and defence.
Naturally, it also drew a series of sighs from Nie Kongming.
“It’s true that the waves after the Yangtze River push the waves before them.
To think that when I was their age, I still had nothing to do all day.
Confusedly pondering over this future of mine.”
Hearing this, Xuan Yuan Ming also smiled lightly.
“Indeed, it seems that our twenty years of perseverance have not been in vain.
In time, these young people will definitely be able to carry the banner of our Chinese martial art.”
“Originally, I had already overestimated the young dolls of the Nalan family.
I didn’t expect to underestimate them after all.”
Nie Kongming took up the conversation and added.
“I never thought that these old foxes would hide their genius elites so deeply.
If it wasn’t for this change in the Martial Union.
We wouldn’t even know that the youngsters of this generation have grown to such an extent.”
After saying that, he laughed loudly and proudly.
And outsiders did not know the content of their conversation.
The two great elders watching were also baffled by the sudden laughter.
The two sides on the battlefield had also pulled away from each other in this moment.
Of course this time, it was still Nalan Xingchan who was knocked back by the other side.
However he did have a strong look of excitement on his face.
“Hahahaha, it’s been a long time since I’ve had this much pain.
Come again!”
After a loud laugh, he charged once again last time.
There seemed to be a sense that Ming was getting braver as he fought.
And on the opposite side, Heng Mo Ping Phetsu, with a cruel smile, arched his shoulders.
“It hurts, and I’ll make it hurt you even more later.”
After saying this he curled his five fingers and black lines spread directly out of his body.
The tips of his ten fingers then coalesced into a piece of sharp, knife-like material.
The battle went on for hundreds of rounds.
Heng Mo Ping Pheon Tsin also found out that he could not help his opponent in a contest of speed alone.
And as time dragged on, although his physical strength remained at its peak.
However, the Yin Qi in his body had depleted considerably.
It was a troublesome thing to replenish.
Solely, Heng Mo Ping Phenchen did not intend to consume any more.
At this moment, Nalan Xingchan instantly felt the killing aura emanating from the other party.
“Yo yo yo, this is not enough to play with, it’s a killing heart.”
“Eh, I haven’t had my fill of fighting yet.”
“Absolute power is it, I wonder, can you carry this move.”
Along with the words fell.
His original playful smile instantly disappeared into thin air.
What followed was a strong and solemn intent to kill.
“Silver Dragon Kill!”
Accompanied by a low cry from Nalan Xingchan.
The martial arts ring was spread by spiritual energy, and a gale of wind instantly lifted up around him as the centre.
Even Lin Mo and the others outside the ring.
At this moment, their long clothes were also blown to a whoosh.
In the next second, a cry of alarm was heard.
“Woo-woo, it’s actually White Dragon.”