The black dragon exploded directly and turned into scattered fragments, dispersing into nothingness.

The old man in black robe suddenly trembled as if he had been hit hard.

Under the impact of the churning energy, he actually fell back continuously, and a sickly flush began to appear on his face.

After more than ten feet, the old man in black robe finally managed to steady his steps. Just as he took a deep breath, his pupils could not help but shrink suddenly.

"Yanyue!"

Faintly, the old man in black robe seemed to hear these two notes.

Within sight, Nie Huan had disappeared, and where he had been standing, there was a crescent moon rising slowly.

In the crescent moon, there seems to be a surging sword intent.

The moment he saw it, the old man in black robe had a creepy feeling, as if the opponent's majestic and vast sword intent had all condensed, like the boundless ocean condensed extremely and turned into a small water ball.

Once released, it will erupt with terrifying power that will destroy the world.

The face of the old man in black robe suddenly became extremely solemn.

Because he had seen that the crescent moon was fading at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the bright moonlight, which was as solid as a substance, was hanging upside down like the Milky Way, pouring down from the sky, as if it was going to wash away all obstacles.

With almost no delay, a long black whip suddenly appeared in the palm of the black-robed old man, and then swung out at an extremely astonishing speed. In the lightning flash, the heavy whip shadow seemed to turn into a huge wave, rolling into the sky.

"boom!"

In less than half a blink of an eye, black and white collided violently.

Amidst the loud noise that shook the earth, terrifying energy surged wildly. For a moment, even the void showed violent fluctuations visible to the naked eye, as if the entire small space was distorted.

But after a while, the black wave seemed to have been suppressed by the white moonlight.

The face of the old man in black robe changed slightly, and the long whip danced even faster. The extremely violent black tide rose into the sky layer by layer. It was so fierce and powerful that it seemed to completely turn the void into dust.

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His figure seemed to be swallowed up by the thick darkness and quickly disappeared.

"boom!"

However, after another loud noise, this small space could no longer withstand such a violent impact. It instantly exploded invisible, and the violently intertwined black and white colors also dispersed quickly.

The figures of the black-robed old man and Nie Huan appeared almost at the same time, but disappeared almost at the same time.

After a while, Nie Huan appeared on the top of a peak, then opened his mouth slightly and let out a breath of turbid air.

"With my current level of cultivation at the ninth level of virtual calamity, it is still a bit reluctant to fight against the realm of Nirvana."

Such thoughts flashed through Nie Huan's mind.

Although he has 36,000 spiritual apertures and 3,600 spiritual veins, the gap in cultivation between Xujie and Nirvana is really big.

Even if he used the second form of "Yan Yue" in "Qiankun Wuji Swordsmanship", he could only barely gain the upper hand.

It is not easy to completely defeat the opponent.

However, if you are ruthless and work hard, you can do it. But it is not necessary, because in this way, even if you win in the end, you will suffer a huge loss and the gain will not be worth the loss.

Of course, although it is difficult for him to defeat the opponent, it is also extremely difficult for the opponent to defeat him.

Moreover, when he is truly defeated, he can immediately escape into the "Reincarnation Cave" and make the opponent busy in vain.

"The current level of cultivation is too low, and it is still unable to exert the true power of 'Yanyue'. If he steps into the Dao realm, such a Nirvana monk can be easily defeated with a single sword of 'Yanyue', and even a Lianhe Dao monk can

A battle."

Nie Huan smiled slightly and lowered his eyes.

All over the mountain, on countless roads that crisscross like a spider web, participating monks are either in small groups, or alone, or traveling quickly, or stopping to rest.

Nie Huan stood at the highest point and could see the status of each contestant.

After a while, Nie Huan found the group of Ten Thousand Blades Celestial Sect monks. They were all in the second level, and their progress was a little difficult. With their cultivation and strength, the third level should be the limit, and it was basically impossible to enter.

The fourth level.

And now there are quite a few monks who have reached the fourth level.

After a brief count, there were almost a hundred people, and the fastest ones should be the Dayan monks.

Nie Huan smiled indifferently and stopped paying attention to others. Instead, he sat down cross-legged on the top of the mountain...

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Deep in the Piaomiao Dao Sect.

There was silence in the main hall.

Many Taoist monks did not make a sound, but exchanged glances with each other, and a look of surprise could not help but appear in their eyes.

The scene they just saw through the round mirror really shocked them all.

One is at the ninth level of virtual calamity, and the other is at the second level of nirvana...

Under normal circumstances, there should be no suspense about the outcome of the battle between the two sides. But in the battle they saw, the latter was suppressed, and the former showed extremely terrifying swordsmanship.

Catching the moment of the crescent moon, even those who are strong in the Tao realm felt an extremely strong feeling of palpitations.

What's even more frightening is that Nie Huan is at the ninth level of virtual calamity and has such great strength. If he is promoted to the Tao realm in the future, how powerful will he be? Is it possible that killing Nirvana will be as simple as eating and drinking?

"Using the ninth level of virtual calamity to fight against the second level of nirvana, but not falling behind at all... This little guy, our 'Xuanji Dao Sect' is going to be determined!"

The crisp voice broke the silence of the hall. Song Cailan's face was filled with a smile, but the look in her beautiful eyes was extremely firm.

"In this case, then I, Kunwu Mountain, and your Xuanji Taoist Sect will have to rely on their own abilities." Fu Yue snorted and looked at the figure sitting on the top of the mountain in the round mirror again, his eyes becoming extremely hot.

Nie Huan is not yet twenty years old and has almost unlimited potential.

Such a talented young man must be taken under his wing. With him, he might be able to bring Kunwu Mountain to new heights.

"You two, have you forgotten about our Zhulong City?" Zhang Pengze couldn't help but speak from the side, looking quite dissatisfied.

"you?"

The eyes of Fu Yue and Song Cailan fell on Zhang Pengze almost at the same time, with a hint of teasing in their eyes.

This guy first sent people to intercept Nie Huan on the road, and now he also asked people to test Nie Huan during the competition... Once it is known that he is the mastermind behind the scenes, Nie Huan will still think about joining Zhulong City? This guy is afraid that he thinks too much

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It can be said that in the competition for Nie Huan's ownership, Zhulong City has already been eliminated early.

Without Zhulong City's participation, Kunwu Mountain's chances would be much greater.
Chapter completed!