However, Nangong Mu did not say anything from beginning to end, and did not even say a word, just stood quietly in place.

"That... Nangong Mu, don't you introduce it?" The disciple of Tiandao Pavilion who was in charge of the presidency waited for a while, and finally couldn't help but remind him.

After all, on occasions like today, a compelling introduction is sometimes equivalent to taking the first step to becoming famous.

"Nangong Mu." After hearing the words of the disciples of Tiandao Pavilion, Nangong Mu nodded gently, and then bowed to Qiu Jingfeng very formally.

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It can be said that Nangong Mu's actions are indeed polite, but the disciples of the surrounding sects and Qiu Jingfeng who was standing opposite Nangong Mu were obviously speechless.

In fact, not only the disciples and soldiers around him were speechless, but the disciples of Tiandao Pavilion who were in charge of the presidency also did not expect that Nangong Mu would only say three words.

Is it over like this?

The disciple of Tiandao Pavilion who was in charge of the presidency wanted to remind him again, but when the words came to his mouth, they swallowed them again, because judging from Nangong Mu's expression, they were indeed not prepared to continue speaking.

"The first match between the Tiandao Pavilion and the Nangong Family, Nangong Mu vs. Qiu Jingfeng, begins!" The voice of the disciples of the Tiandao Pavilion finally rang out.

And as his voice fell, two long and short swords behind Qiu Jingfeng had already drawn out, two long swords of different colors, one red and one white.

However, the moment Qiu Jingfeng's sword came out, a figure had already arrived directly in front of him, less than one step away, and his eyes were as calm as water.

"So fast!"

"Are you actually taking the lead in speed?"

The disciples of the sects around him were shocked, obviously they were a little surprised by Nangong Mu's active attack and their speed.

Qiu Jingfeng was also a little surprised, and his face changed slightly. After all, in his heart and realm, he should have an advantage.

But despite his surprise, Qiu Jingfeng made a quick move and did not choose to use the advantage of the realm to force suppress Nangong Mu. Instead, he cautiously took a quick step back first, and then the red sword also slashed down, bringing out a stream of light flashing with red flames in the air.

A red light flashed, and the air around seemed to be ignited.

The strength of the holy realm is indeed essentially different from the reincarnation realm. This represents the ultimate control of the Tao, and the power is fully displayed in every move.

But such a red light did not stop Nangong Mu from getting closer, and Nangong Mu even had no intention of avoiding him.

He rushed directly towards the red light.

"Boom!" Nangong Mu's body directly broke through the flames blocking in front of him, and approached Qiu Jingfeng again like a demon rushing out of the flames.

"How could it be so strong?" Even though Qiu Jingfeng was prepared in his heart, he still couldn't react to Nangong Mu's strength.

After all, he is a holy realm!

A powerful man in the holy realm was actually beaten by a person in the reincarnation realm? Moreover, the other party did not even avoid his moves, which was a bit too much.

Qiu Jingfeng was a little angry.

However, this anger was quickly suppressed by him because he knew very well the significance of this battle and his mission in this battle.

Can't lose!

At least, you can't lose in Nangong Mu's hands!

"Open!" Qiu Jingfeng shouted softly, his body was fixed, and a complex silver-white character lit up on his forehead. Then, with his body as the center, circles of extremely violent silver-white aura also rose on the soles of his feet, wrapping his body completely in it like a chain.

"Crack!" At this moment, a series of sounds were made in the air, as if they were crushed by the cold wind and the cold cold air.

And for all this...

Nangong Mu still had no intention of stopping.

He rushed towards Qiu Jingfeng very directly, and he didn't even draw his sword, but just punched him out with a simple punch.

"Boom!" a loud bang.

Qiu Jingfeng's body flew directly backwards, as if there was no resistance, and he instantly retreated for ten steps before he could barely stop.

"What's going on with this...?"

"That punch just now!"

"Am I dazzled? His punch actually broke Qiu Jingfeng's 'ice wind chain'?!"

The disciples of the sects around him also suddenly widened their eyes at this moment, because they all clearly saw that Nangong Mu's punch just now was not subjected to any resistance.

To put it bluntly, under Nangong Mu's punch, the ice wind chains around Qiu Jingfeng's body felt like decorations and had no effect.

"Ahem...what's going on?" Qiu Jingfeng's eyes were also extremely disbelief, because there was no light on Nangong Mu's fist.

Very ordinary punch.

But just such a punch broke his way. If he hadn't reacted in time and blocked Nangong Mu's fist with the silver short sword in his hand at the last moment, he would probably have been more than just taking ten steps back.

However, it was obviously impossible for Qiu Jingfeng to get an answer to the doubts in his heart, because Nangong Mu had rushed over again, and the speed was faster than before.

"It's too much!" Qiu Jingfeng is now a powerful person in the Holy Realm, so he naturally has some dignity. His continuous mistakes finally made him feel a little embarrassed.

Two long swords, one long and one short, danced around the body, and circles of silver-white chains and circles of red flames also appeared at the same time.

Wind can help fire, and wind can condense ice!

These are two completely different auras, but when there is wind in the middle, it can coexist in a short period of time and produce great power.

However, Nangong Mu still did not dodge.

"Swish!" When Nangong Mu was only two steps away from Qiu Jingfeng, his body was finally wrapped in silver-white chains and red flames.

"Diet!" Qiu Jingfeng looked at this scene, and naturally he could not give up such an opportunity. He leaped gently and the red sword in his hand also slashed from top to bottom.

But the moment his sword slashed above Nangong's wood, a hand also stretched out from the silver-white chains and red flames, and grabbed it on his wrist holding the red sword.

Then, Qiu Jingfeng felt a huge force coming from the hand, and then a biting pain also surged over.

And this is not finished yet.

While the pain was coming, another fist rushed out of the silver-white chains and red flames, and directly hit his chest.

"Impossible!" Qiu Jingfeng felt sweat on his forehead, but at the critical moment, he still took the most calm treatment, and the silver dagger in his hand blocked his chest again.

A terrifying force came, like mountains and rivers surging wildly. Even though Qiu Jingfeng blocked his fist at the last moment, he still couldn't avoid throwing it away.

"Puff..." A mouthful of blood spurted out from Qiu Jingfeng's mouth, and then his body also fell heavily to the ground. His right wrist had been twisted, and the red sword fell to the side with a "ding" sound.

"Senior Brother Jingfeng, is he at a disadvantage?!"

"What's going on? When did Nangong Mu become so strong?"

"It feels like this is completely Yan Qing's way of playing, but Nangong Mu should not have an immortal body? Why is this happening?!"

The disciples of Tiandao Pavilion looked at Qiu Jingfeng, who was spewing out a mouthful of blood and had a pale face. It was almost impossible to say that he was not surprised.

After all, a few months ago, they had some impression of Nangong Mu's battle in the Tiandao Pavilion, and they were definitely not as exaggerated as they are now.

It can even be said that one heaven and one earth.

"This Nangong Mu is strange!" Mu Qingfeng also frowned at this moment, staring at Nangong Mu with his eyes tightly, obviously very surprised.

"It feels like Nangong Mu is restrained!" An elder standing behind Mu Qingfeng also nodded softly at this moment.

"It's not just restraint, Jingfeng's 'Ice Wind Chain' looks like he will deliberately avoid Nangong Mu. It's really strange!" Another elder also spoke.

"In just a few months... what happened to Nangong Mu?" Mu Qingfeng did not continue to discuss with the two elders, but his brows became tighter and tighter.

And in the Shadow Gate...

Yan Qing's eyes lit up at this moment.

"Nangong Mu, I haven't seen him for a few months, and he has become so strong!" Yan Qing rarely spoke actively, but at this moment, there was indeed an unconcealable excitement on Yan Qing's face.

"Can you beat me?" Wu Yu'er's beautiful eyebrows also tightened slightly, then looked at Yan Qing behind her and asked.

"I can't beat it." Yan Qing shook his head.

"Huh? I thought you would say you didn't know? He actually gave in. I remember, you have never given up before?" Wu Yuer let out a light huh, obviously a little surprised by Yan Qing's confession.

"No, I have lost once, and it is in Fang Zhengzhi's hands. Now Nangong Mu... should be stronger than Fang Zhengzhi at that time!"

"Stronger than Fang Zhengzheng?" Wu Yu'er's body trembled slightly, and a complex light flashed through her black eyes in an instant, but soon, she returned to peace.

However, when she looked at Nangong Mu on the field, there was a hint of solemnity in her expression, because she knew very well that if Tiandao Pavilion really lost, then in the second round of martial arts competition, Shadow Goalkeeper had half the chance to face the Nangong Family.

"Nangong Mu?" Daohun also muttered at this moment, and then his eyes looked at Yan Xiu standing behind Daoxin with a faint look.

At this moment, Dao Xin gently fiddled with the hair falling on her shoulders, and seemed to be a little surprised, but she didn't say anything.

As for Lingyun Tower...

But it is relatively calm.

At least, Qian Yu's eyes were not too solemn. On the contrary, in Qian Yu's eyes, there was still a touch of unfinished relief, as if he hadn't thought too much.

But the disciples of the sects around them all widened their eyes at this moment, looked at Nangong Mu, and then at Qiu Jingfeng, and could not believe their eyes.

"Qiu Jingfeng was actually injured?!"

"This kid named Nangong Mu is so powerful!"

"It's incredible. Qiu Jingfeng is a powerful person in the Holy Realm. It's too exaggerated that this Nangong Mu can suppress it so easily, right?"
To be continued...