There were many people gasping in and out of the battlefield. Even if they didn't know the love and the unique skill of sacrificing their lives, they also knew how terrible the attack of the fifth-level peerless strong man who had succeeded in the fight would be, but they were actually taken by someone with his bare hands.

There is no true energy or magic fluctuations, only pure power that is terrifyingly powerful.

After Nangong Yan, who was facing him, calmed down, looked at the boy's naked upper body in front of him, and his swelling muscles filled with masculinity and violent energy. A flash of heat that could not be concealed at all, and he licked his rosy lips and said, "Young man, so strong!"

"Thank you for your compliment, but you're going to die!"

Qiao An smiled slightly, and the wind-type magic elements all over his body wove a series of green streams on his limbs, communicating with the world, making his whole movements reach the extreme. He took a step and appeared in front of Nangong Yan the next moment.

His body was surging, and huge streams of life flames poured into his hands, making his right fist magnify and swell to nearly one meter in size and then smashed it down hard, wrapping up with a sharp wind like a meteorite.

Nangong Yan was prepared for a long time. She was in harmony with the world and felt particularly sensitive when touching the sixth level threshold. The moment Qiao An made a punch, she had already chopped out her own sword. The sword energy of dozens of feet was extremely dazzling and fierce, illuminating the world.

This sword has surpassed the fifth level, and is the true martial arts sword that Nangong Yan has realized throughout his life and has reached the sixth level. It slashed Qiao An's fist with one sword.

It seemed as if several small suns had exploded in the battlefield, and Qiao An was chopped away in a dazzling light.

Amid the exclamation of Nangong Xian'er and many people, Qiao An was slashed by the sword energy for dozens of feet, and smashed into the dust with a bang, and his body was in a mess.

At this moment, Han Shu, who saw the right time, took action. After all, he was a fifth-level strongman. Although he was not as amazing as Nangong Yan, his grasp of the fighter jet was still extraordinary. Seizing this fleeting opportunity, his sword was unsheathed, like lightning slashing through the sky, or like a dragon going out of the sea.

In the confusing dust, he cut out the strongest sword in his life, in order to severely damage this terrible young man and seize a glimmer of hope.

This comet-like sword light could not dispel the dust that covered the sky, so no one could see the scene inside clearly for a moment. Even Nangong Yan showed a trace of solemnity, forcibly suppressing the rolling blood and energy in her body, and continued to slowly press on with the sword technique in her hand.

"It hurts so much..."

The next moment, Qiao An's low cry of pain came from the smoke and dust. After the fog dissipated, everyone clearly saw a scene that they would never forget in their lives: this sword that gathered Han Shu's lifelong skills stabbed Qiao An's heart, but the tip of the sword was against the marble-like skin, and even his skin was not pierced!

"It's like being stabbed by a needle... Now you can taste this taste too!"

Qiao An grabbed Han Shu's iron sword with his left hand, and was hit by Nangong Yan's right hand, which had a blood mark, and clenched his fist again. It was simple and simple, but it stirred up the howling energy and the sound of breaking through the air, like a meteorite falling from the sky, hitting him.

The fifth-level protective energy is like a paper-paste in front of this pure power, breaking through with one touch, destroying it wither and rotting.

"Bang!"

Han Shu widened his eyes incredibly, and his body exploded. Under this blow, he was shattered by Qiao An's fist with pure power!

The white bones were mixed with minced meat, and the smell of blood was scattered. Large pieces of red blood mist filled with it, partly staining between Qiao An's upper body and hair, making him look like Shura who broke out of hell, hideous and terrifying.

A fifth-level master was beaten to death with his fist. It was definitely a joke before today, but after today, it was a legend and a legend!

Another fifth-level powerful man fell, making him a genius boy who rose like a superstar!

This terrifying, terrifying, respectable physical power is even better than an alien fifth-level holy dragon! It is hard to imagine how a human practitioner would have such a terrible body?

Nangong Yan looked at Qiao An, with shock flashing in her beautiful eyes. She was intimidated by this terrible scene. A hint of fear had arisen in her heart. The Zhenwu artistic conception of unity with heaven and earth quietly broke through in this process, causing her breath to fall and fall again to the fifth-level great realm.

From then on, Qiao An's invincible figure will become an unforgettable shadow in her heart. If this wisp of inner demon is not removed, she will have to retreat when she meets Qiao An in the future.

"All dead, now it's your turn!"

Qiao An sneered and continued to approach, step by step. Every step fell, causing the entire battlefield to tremble, and his momentum to rise steadily, like the ancient sacred mountain pressing down, forcing Nangong Yan to retreat continuously until he had no choice but to retreat.

If nothing unexpected happens, she will become the fourth fifth-level powerful man who fell today! But she doesn't want to die. By chance today, she can see the gate of the sixth level. If she can evacuate from the battlefield and stay in seclusion for another three or five months, she may be able to enter the gate that this martial arts practitioner has always dreamed of.

This is the dream of many people throughout their lives!

Seeing that Qiao An was about to take action again, Nangong Yan subconsciously screamed: "Nangong Xian'er, don't you want to save your brother? Let this guy stop, otherwise your brother will die."

"Brother, where is my brother? You... Qiao An, save my brother..."

Nangong Xian'er's crystal-clear teeth bit her red lips and spoke weakly again begging.

She deeply realized the importance of strength. If she had absolute power, she could suppress everything herself without asking for help like now.

"It's okay, Xian'er, don't be sad. I will save my brother-in-law." Qiao An turned his head and comforted her, then looked at Nangong Yan, and said coldly: "You hand over the person and I'll let you go!"

"Haha, when I leave the City of Freedom, someone will naturally send him back. But if I fail to leave, you will soon receive his head..."

Nangong Yan smiled and said, "Stop looking for it. I sent him away when you were turning around. Don't worry, your brother is very good. He is the way I left for myself. I thought I could only use it after returning to the sect, but I didn't expect that I would save my life here!"

Qiao An nodded: "It's really a good plan. Take three steps at a time, so I'll let you leave. But if you make a trick on my brother-in-law, I will kill you at the end of the world!"

Nangong Yan smiled and before leaving, she teased Nangong Xian'er and said, "Xian'er, look, aunt has found you such a good man. You should thank me for being so kind to you!"

Nangong Xian'er looked ugly: "Okay, I must repay my aunt's kindness in the future!"

"Hahaha, the green mountains remain unchanged and the green water flows forever. Mr. Qiao, goodbye, see you again!"

Nangong Yan pulled away quickly, used her brilliant light skills, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

After the aura of this woman completely disappeared, Qiao An took the courage to hold Nangong Xian'er's hand: "Let's go, go home with me first, and wait for your brother to come back."

"No, I, I won't go to your house. I will live in the jade shop. If you have something to do, you can come to me." Nangong Xian'er shook her head.

"I'm not sure if you're here alone. What if your aunt kills someone and I'm not here? Wouldn't that hurt you?" Qiao An asked with a frown.

Nangong Xian'er hesitated for a while and finally sighed softly: "Okay, but wait a minute, I'll go change my clothes."

Although she was wrapped tightly at this time, her hair was scattered and half of her clothes were from Qiao An. After returning to the small house where she lived in the Xihua Building, Nangong Xian'er changed into a pure white wide-sleeved fairy skirt and walked out with a plain face facing the sky.

At this moment, she had dissipated the "sex" between her eyebrows, her pretty face, her eyes were clear, and when she raised her hands and feet, a faint sense of holy aura dissipated.

Qiao An couldn't help but exclaim in her heart that she was indeed a witch who was ever-changing.

......

The big events that happened in the City of Freedom were quickly spread. The fifteen-year-old genius fifth-level strongman rushed to Guan and was angry for the beauty. He killed three peerless strongmen who were in love and wanted to do so in a day. He slapped the evil holy land that has been passed down to this ancient tradition to this day.

Joan's name resounded on the mainland again.

And at home, no matter how famous he is outside, he will always be a child who cannot grow up in the eyes of his father.

At home, the first time when he saw Qiao Feng, the old man said nothing, and sacred his vine and shouted angrily: "Illness!"

Then he started a thrust at Joan.

Nangong Xian'er looked at Qiao An, who was majestic and arrogant outside, and was standing obediently in the yard and being beaten.

The purple-black vines sucked on Qiao An's marble-like crystal skin, making a "bang bang" sound like a iron. Although it was so trembling that it was not hurt by a single hair of his hair.

With his inhuman physique now, it is no exaggeration to say that Vajra is indestructible. The blade of the human world is hard to hurt him, so even though his father Qiao Feng tried his best, he did not frown at all.

"Bang!"

At the end of the fight, the purple-black vine broke...

Qiao Feng pointed at Qiao An out of breath: "Bastard, you have strong cultivation now. I can't control you anymore. Even the vine is broken. Today, I simply cut you with a sword to prevent you from ruining others' innocence in the future!"

"Dad, your sword may not be able to slash me." Qiao An reminded: "I just now had someone with a similar cultivation level as you. I tried to stab me to death. Even my skin was not pierced. I was hit to death with a punch..."

"You...you are so angry that I am so angry!"

Dad Qiao was furious and apologized to Nangong Xian'er, "Girl, I have no choice but to teach my son. I have let him go out and cause this disaster, but don't worry. I will definitely let this brat marry you through the eight-carrying sedan!"

"Dad, have you not figured out the situation?" Qiao An wanted to defend himself.

"Shut up, stinky brat, no matter what the situation is, it would be wrong to ruin the innocent girl." Qiao's mother scolded.

"Uncle, aunt, you really misunderstood him. In fact, he saved me..."

Nangong Xian'er sighed with a weak smile.

"It's best if you think so, Xian'er, this kid is a tragedy of impulse. From now on, you can take care of him for me." Qiao's mother smiled, and at the same time took off a bracelet carved with beautiful purple jade from her white wrist and put it on Nangong Xian'er's wrist: "This magic weapon's life guardian is a meeting, you can take it."

"Thank you aunt."

A faint blush appeared on Nangong Xian'er's pretty white face, which was beautiful and charming.

"It's also a blessing for this guy. He accidentally found a woman like a fairy!"

Qiao's mother sighed: "It's getting late, I've sorted out a room. You'll rest here these few days."

"Thank you aunt."

......

It was late at night and Qiao An was still standing in the yard. He sighed leisurely, then looked at the bright moon in the sky and laughed silently.

Nangong Xian'er next to him glanced at him, picked up the wine pot and poured him a glass of wine for Qiao An: "Uncle and aunt love you very much."

"Hehe, you can see it too."

"Yes, I'll give you a slap for me without any reason when I enter the door. This is to calm the resentment that may exist in my heart. When I meet, I will give you a precious magical artifact of the sixth level. This is to let the people behind me see the sincerity of the Qiao family. After all, I am a daughter's family, and I have been taken away from chastity. No matter what happens, I will have a grudge. If this causes the forces behind me to take action. Even if you have great skills, you will have a headache. If you accidentally have a crisis of death, you will even have a crisis of death. But if you marry me, it will be completely different. Not only can you turn danger into a safe place, but you can also win a great help. It will be much safer to walk in the world in the future."

Nangong Xian'er tells the story.

"Well, Xiao Xian'er is indeed extremely smart!"

"snort......"

Nangong Xian'er snorted coldly, gathered her beautiful hair, and then said softly: "Uncle and aunt's plan is good, but it is not so easy for you to marry me. You must change the love and desire book to adapt to my current physical practice!"

"Then you marry me?"

"right!"

"Don't go back on your word?"

"Don't go back on your word!"

Hearing Nangong Xian'er's affirmative answer, Qiao An laughed: "Okay, tell me the skills you have practiced."

Nangong Xian'er glanced at him charmingly, stood up and leaned in his ear and said softly: "You listen..."

Qiao An focused on his mind and wrote down everything little by little. These are all the secrets of love and desire. They are the core general secrets of treasure books. Only the direct descendants can obtain such inheritance.

It can be seen that Nangong Xian'er said she didn't want to, but she was willing to do so in her heart. Otherwise, she wouldn't have said all this treasure book, but she should have waited for an opportunity to kill Qiao An with one sword.

After writing down all the content, Qiao An’s current martial arts vision can see many of the wonders in it at a glance. The Book of Love and Desire is worthy of being one of the most powerful evil techniques that have been passed down in the cultivation world for thousands of years.

The various things mentioned in it are terrifying to the peak of human desires and emotions. However, Qiao An does not agree with the core concept of this technique: ruthlessness and desirelessness.

If you are a person, you will have concerns and lust. Even if you are the group of people who will reach the peak of the heaven-defying level in the future, even the so-called supreme and ruthlessness is not completely without emotions.
Chapter completed!