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"This kid!" "His movement technique is extraordinary!" Then he turned to Iron Cliff, "This movement technique seems a little familiar ?" "I can't remember where I've seen it before ?"

"Mm, this old man feels the same. "Looking at this young man's movement technique, it seems a little similar ?" Tie Xiaoyun thought deeply.

"Hahahaha ?" "Sigh, the martial arts world belongs to these young people. It's time for us to retire ?" The unfettered immortal elder cut Tie Xiaoyun off and raised his head to drink a mouthful of wine as he laughed heartily.

"Yeah, that's right. We should retire as well ?" Tie Xiaoyun withdrew his gaze and looked at the young man on the stage.

"Amitabha, may I ask what Young Hero is called?" Xuan Jing had just seen the strength of this young man and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

"Junior's disciple, Huo Mei ? Huo Nanshan greets Master! " The young man cupped his fist and bowed.

"So it's Young Hero Huo. Just now, I saw Young Hero's movement technique. Emei's qinggong is indeed extraordinary, Amitabha ?" Xuan Jing was startled when he heard the other party mention Emei's disciple. Indeed, he did not know that Emei had such a talent among her disciples.

"Young Hero, please bring out your sword ?"

"Hmm? The master doesn't have a weapon with him? " The young man who called himself Huo Nanshan asked.

"Amitabha ?" Buddha is merciful, a man who goes out without a weapon. "Young hero, there's no need to worry. Just do your best ?"

"Oh?" Huo Nanshan's handsome face was raised, and he even grinned, "Since even Master doesn't use a weapon, then isn't it unfair to use a weapon?" As he spoke, he waved his right hand, and the four foot long sword in his hand horizontally flew towards the stone table, firmly landing on it. There was no sound, as if he was gently placing it on the table.

"Amitabha ?" Xuan Jing's eyebrows twitched. He didn't expect this young master to have such a deep inner force cultivation base. It was beyond his expectations!

Not only was Grandmaster Xuan Mirror shocked, even Grandmaster Ghastly Staff and Tie Xiaoyun were shocked! The exalted Immortals were now completely silent! He held the wine jug and stared at the young man in a daze, but his eyes were shining!

"Master!" Huo Nanshan spread his hands, took half a step forward with his right foot, bent his left leg backwards slightly, reached up with his right hand, and held his left hand in front of his chest, making a gesture towards Grandmaster Xuan Jing.

"Amitabha!" Xuan Jing did not expect this kid to be so courteous despite being young. However, when he saw the gesture, he was shocked! It seems like this kid really did not come with good intentions!

"Then, this old monk has offended you!" Xuan Jing suddenly waved his right hand, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Huo Nan Shan.

Seeing that Xuan Jing's palm was about to grab it, Huo Nanshan's right foot took a quick step to the left side. With his upper body to the side, his raised right hand also formed a claw as he grabbed towards Xuan Jing's right wrist! This exchange of moves was as fast as lightning!

"Eh?!" Xuan Jing did not expect this kid's speed to be so fast, and his moves to be so strange! He immediately felt a wave of cold air coming from his right wrist! He was even more shocked! What kind of demonic technique was this? It's actually poisonous?! " Xuan Jing was astonished. His good impression of this young noble had been reduced by half!

"Good kung fu!" Young Hero, watch out! " Xuan Jing gave a stuffy groan, his right hand lowered, and with a flip of his wrist, he moved to lock Huo Nanshan's wrist! It was actually Shaolin's "Dragon Claw Hands"! He stepped forward with his right foot, his left foot arced in half, and with his left hand, he cut down towards Huo Nanshan's right elbow!

Shaolin's martial arts focused on speed, accuracy, and strength. There weren't many fancy tricks to it, so every move and every stance and style was solid. However, every move was incomparably powerful. As for "Dragon Claw Hand", it was one of Young Master Lin's seventy-two ultimate skills. He did not expect Xuan Jing to use his ultimate skill the moment he stepped onto the stage.

Huo Nan Shan's claw fell down, but just as it was about to hit, he didn't expect this monk to be fast enough! The tip of his right foot touched the ground, and his left hand formed a claw that swept towards Xuan Jing's left hand. When he raised his body, he leapt backwards, and Xuan Jing only felt a cold sensation on his left arm, and actually felt the finger that was swept over, causing him to be startled and pause for a moment. Huo Nan Shan took the opportunity to land five feet away!

Xuan Jing retracted his hands and felt that nothing was wrong. He waved his cassock and looked at the kid in front of him in a new light!

"Eh!" Behind him, the Withering Buddhist Grandmaster could clearly see everything that had just happened. All of them, including the Carefree Immortal, were moved by the attack from Huo Nanshan's left hand just now!

"Nine Yin!" Almost at the same time!

The Free and Unrestrained Immortal looked at each other with an expression of disbelief.

Xuan Jing's feet paused, and like a ball of red flame, he swept towards the place where Huo Nan Shan had landed. He waved both his palms and struck out as he rushed forward. In an instant, he had already struck out more than ten times, and there was a muffled explosion in the air! In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Nanshan, raised both palms, and slapped down at Huo Nanshan's shoulders!

"Alright!" With a light sound, Huo Nanshan's body flashed, and he flew straight up into the air. He spread his arms, and like a snow-white butterfly, flew up high in the dark! His speed became faster and faster, and in the end, all he could see was a blob of white shadow!

"What a handsome Qing Gong!" The Carefree Immortal couldn't help but shout out loudly!

"This little kid is simply unbelievable!" Tie Xiaoyun repeatedly shook his head. "It actually took so long not to fall from the sky. This ?"

The people below the stage were all shocked! Ye Zichen looked at the two people on the stage in a daze.

NanGong Cheng's contracting pupils also seemed to shine, he stood up and looked upwards. His right index finger flicked rapidly on the armrest.

"Hey!" A crisp voice resounded in the air. Huo Nanshan, who was originally flying in the air, was now facing Xuan Jing head on!

Ah!" cried the silent Iris suddenly. It turned out that she was also impressed by this young master's martial arts just now! He didn't expect so many experts would be present today. He was truly ashamed to think of himself! Thus, his usual carefree attitude became much quieter. Actually, there was another very important reason for her loss. It was because she did not see Big Brother Lin participate in this martial arts gathering. However, when he saw that the young master was actually competing with the Xuan Mirror Master in terms of inner strength, he started to worry for the young master. One had to know that there was no need to explicitly state the inner force cultivation of a master at Shaolin Temple.

This turn of events was beyond the expectations of everyone present!

Wasn't this brat too arrogant! How many years has it been? He actually dared to compete with a master in inner strength?

Only Grandmaster Mirror was clear about this!

He was shocked!

Xuan Jing subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he couldn't because he saw Huo Nanshan suddenly swoop down from the sky with his palms aimed at his head! Because the speed was too fast! Extremely fast! Even he could not believe this speed! He had no choice but to meet the blow head on.

However, the moment he touched it, it caused the profound mirror to suck in a cold breath of air!

His opponent's hands were extremely cold!

It was colder than ice!

What was even more terrifying was that there was an overwhelming force that could topple mountains and overturn the seas!

He simply did not believe that the power came from this brat's hands!

Xuan Jing took a deep breath and violently spat out his palms. He used 90% of his power, wanting to send this kid flying into the air. However, when his true qi came out and met that cold qi, it was all absorbed without a trace!

This was no small matter!

When he looked up, he saw that Huo Nanshan's beautiful eyes were red like fire!

Xuan Jing hurriedly sent his qi into his dantian, his right foot took half a step to the side, and once again, he exerted his strength through his palms. This time, he used the full force of his Golden Steel Palm!

"Amitabha ?" The Withered Puppet Elder watched from behind with his white beard trembling. Judging from the situation of his junior brother, he knew that he had put in a lot of effort. Now that he had actually used the Strong Golden Steel Palm, the Withered Zen Master was even more shocked! Because unless he encountered an imminent crisis, he would not easily use the Strong Golden Steel Palm! This young man was too surprising!

The Mysterious Mirror had to go all out. Judging from the opponent's Yin energy, his martial arts skills must be very profound! He found it strange that a man could cultivate such a cold and sinister skill! And it could be refined to such a deep degree!

If he wanted to resist this inner strength, he would have to use the most forceful and positive Golden Steel Palm!

He had used 100% of his power in this strike!

Mysterious Mirror's fiery red cassock suddenly swelled up like a ball as both of his palms circled around each other, "Hey!" With a muffled shout, a burst of pure Yang energy gushed out from his palms!

"Boom!"

The air exploded into a ball of white air!

A figure floated down from the sky and stopped one Zhang away from the mirror.

It was none other than Huo Nan Shan!

However, he cupped his fists towards Xuan Jing and said in a clear voice: "Grandmaster's skills are indeed extraordinary, junior has conceded ?" As he spoke, he walked to the front of the stage and took his sword from the table. With a flash of his body, he appeared under the banner marked "Emei" by the side of the Southern Palace and sat down on his knees! Strabismus.

"Good!" The crowd immediately burst into cheers.

"Little brother, you're quite skilled!" NanGong Cheng turned his head to the side and clapped his hands towards Huo Nanshan.

Huo Nanshan acted as if he did not hear it, and actually closed his eyes to recuperate ?

"Ugh ?" Nan Gong Cheng's throat rolled out one word, he didn't pay any more attention to it, the corner of his mouth once again revealed a sinister smile.

"Kuang! ? Young Master Lin is victorious!"

"Amitabha ?" Master Ku Chan turned his head to look at his junior brother who had just sat down. "You didn't win."

"Yes, senior brother ?" Xuan Jing turned around and saluted.

"..."

"Next!"

It actually stopped!

Everyone looked towards the stage.

"By Qingcheng ? against the Blood Demon Palace!"

"Ah! ? The Blood Devil Palace?" It was as if he had just remembered that there was a Blood Demon Palace here! They all shifted their gazes towards the black banner.

Nan Gong Cheng bowed, he turned his head and smiled at Nalan Wanlin, "Ah, it's finally your turn to move your muscles! "Hahahaha ?" A weird laugh.

As soon as the gong sounded, another person appeared on the stage.

A man in his forties wearing a green robe.

The sword on his back was three feet long.

"Ha ha-ha ha-ha!" A voice filled with ecstasy came from the sky.

Before anyone could see clearly, there was another person on the stage.

It was a woman.

Beautiful woman.

It was indeed Nalan Wanlin.

"I still don't know how I should address you!" "Haha ?" Nalan Wanlin said with a trembling voice as he gently stepped forward and supported his sleeves with her jade-like fingers.

"Er ? This Penniless Priest's bamboo shoot ? Please advise ?"

"Haha, so it's Taoist Song Zhu, my daughter really is disrespectful. My humble name is Nalan Wanlin, our Blood Demon Palace was just established and I hope the seniors of the martial arts world will give us their support. I am extremely grateful ?" Xiao Yao, who had been speaking a lot, looked behind him from time to time, but her eyes flashed with a cold light!

"Sigh ?" Tie Xiaoyun couldn't help but sigh.

"Please make your move, Taoist ? my daughter will first prepare three moves ?"

"Ah!" The moment these words came out, the audience was immediately filled with sighs ?

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