Jiang Nan blocked Ren Zhichen's face. Before he could speak, he saw Tang Rong, who was like a resentful woman, pouring out his bitterness all over his stomach.

After a long time, Tang Rong stopped and looked at Jiang Nan with resentful eyes, and his sexy red lips moved slightly: "Is it you?"

Looking at Tang Rong's eyes and tone, it seemed that she was her old lover. Jiang Nan nodded awkwardly: "That's right, it's me!"

"Oh..." Tang Rong said lightly, and his expression was calm and he flew past Jiang Nan and walked straight towards Ren Zhichen. It seemed that Jiang Nan in front of him was just a passerby A or a passerby B.

If other women were said to them, Jiang Nan would not pay attention to the entanglement between her and Ren Zhichen. The moving woman in front of him came from Hehuan Sect, and Ren Zhichen's injuries had not healed. He would not be able to stand by and watch, "Huh...", his figure flashed, blocking Tang Rong's way, and said with a firm look: "Senior Brother Ren has no time to deal with you for the time being, beauties, please stay."

"Stay?" Tang Rong frowned slightly, then covered his mouth and smiled: "Little brother, what are your bad intentions when you ask the beautiful sister to stay?"

"There are many bad intentions, I'm afraid you can't satisfy me alone!" Jiang Nan hugged her arms in front of her chest and glanced at Tang Rong's full and well-proportioned figure unscrupulously: "Little Nizi, her figure is quite good, but it still doesn't meet the standards I want. Tsk tsk, Senior Brother Ren needs to cultivate his 'elegance' and accumulate strength. He specifically explained to me to satisfy you, hehe... Little Nizi, wait and enjoy it!"

"Gee...Gee..." Tang Rong smiled and her flowers were shaking, with a bang on her forehead, and her charming eyes flashed: "Little brother, I'm not big, but I'm not small, haha... My sister advises you to go back and develop for a few years before talking about it..."

"If you don't try it, how can you know if you don't try it!" Jiang Nan smiled wretchedly, took a big step forward, and poked his hands straight out, attacking Tang Rong's two peaks that were about to emerge.

Tang Rong did not expect Jiang Nan to be so direct, and his expression suddenly changed. On the side of his seductive figure, he barely avoided Jiang Nan's evil palms. "Swish..." A small pink fan flew out of the storage bag, and his slender jade hand grabbed the handle of the fan and fanned towards Jiang Nan's face.

Jiang Nan failed to attack her chest. Just as she was about to turn around, a rich fragrance came to her face. She was trapped in the lingering fragrance, and suddenly she felt that she could not distinguish between reality and illusion in the clouds. Almost at the same time, a slender arm as jade penetrated into the rich fragrance and slapped Jiang Nan's chest.

"Not good..." Jiang Nan shook his head vigorously, and a secret cry was made. A huge force came from his chest. "Bang..." The huge palm force came, and he was directly patted and hit a big tree beside Ren Zhichen.

Although Ren Zhichen closed his eyes, he could sense what was happening around him. He frowned and said lightly: "Junior Brother Jiang, the female disciple of Hehuan Sect is not only charming, but his cultivation is even more terrifying. You have to worry about not being beaten by her..." Ren Zhichen did not continue to say it, and always felt that the usual teasing words were not suitable for female disciples of Hehuan Sect.

"Thank you for your advice, senior brother." Jiang Nan stood up with a depressed look on his face and quickly adjusted his disordered aura.

"Little brother, why? It's so useless. I'm so embarrassed to make bold statements, so I don't feel ashamed!" Tang Rongzheng gently waved the small round fan, maintaining his usual smile: "If your cultivation level is higher, my sister might be favoring you. It's a pity, it's a pity..."

How could Jiang Nan hold back the evil fire when she was teased by the woman like this? She raised her foot and took a few steps. The distance between the two was instantly closer by ten meters. She reached Tang Rong's full peaks with her right hand, and pinched the magic trick with her left hand, which condensed a fire element.

Tang Rong restrained his smile, bit his lower lip gently with his silver teeth, and waved the small round fan in his hand continuously, and gusts of fragrant wind overflowed from the round fan. At the same time, his graceful figure stepped into the fragrant wind in one step, and his shadow became illusory.

Jiang Nan's palm attacking his chest fell into nothing, and the magic trick with his left hand exploded immediately. The rich fire element burned into a ball of fire. He waved his left arm and smashed the ball into Xiangfeng without hesitation. He kicked his feet hard, and his body jumped backwards four or five meters away.

The fireballs that Jiang Nan slapped rushed into the rich fragrance wind, Tang Rong's illusory figure twisted, and the small round fan slapped the flames, and a ball of flames immediately scattered. Almost at the same time, a ball of rich fireworks burned at the place where Jiang Nan was originally standing. The color of this flame was very different from the fireworks that Jiang Nan slapped. It was obviously not his hand. If Jiang Nan hadn't jumped quickly, he would have been wrapped in this ball of fire elements at this moment.

"Huh..." Tang Rongqing said 'Huh'. Jiang Nan was able to make a judgment in such a short moment and quickly avoid the fire element that gathered silently, which surprised her. But then she thought that it was normal that Jiang Nan's fire-type gongfa practiced was more sensitive than other practitioners.

After landing, Jiang Nan did not stay anyway. Her palms were closed in front of her, and the fire element condensed in her palm again. At the moment when Tang Rong was lightly "Huh", Jiang Nan pushed out her palms violently, and the fire element turned into a tiger shape, waving her giant claws to pounce on Tang Rong.

"Little brother, I reacted very quickly, but unfortunately my cultivation was a little weak." Tang Rong rolled up Xixi Xiangfeng, and the round fan in his hand flew at the extremely fast. The fire elements were slapped out of the round fan one after another, smashing towards the rushing flame tiger. "Roar..." The flame tiger let out a roar. Before he could pounce on Tang Rong's body, he was defeated by the fire element fanned out of the round fan.

Tang Rong restrained his unruly smile, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He pressed his silver teeth tightly against his lower lip and used a little force. A touch of bright red blood flowed out of his lips. Tang Rong licked the blood with his moving tongue, and his robe moved in the wind, dancing and flying, and his whole temperament suddenly changed drastically.

Jiang Nan took a few steps back vigilantly, and kept making gestures in front of him, gathering the surrounding fire elements as much as possible. At this moment, Tang Rong suddenly widened his eyes, waved his right arm, and threw the round fan in his hand out. The pink small round fan was slow and floated towards him slowly.

"What a weird thing!" Jiang Nan's expression was gloomy and his eyes were fixed on the small round fan. Because he practiced the fire gongfa, he could clearly sense the fire elements around him. The moment Tang Rong threw out the round fan, Jiang Nan found that the fire elements around her disappeared out of thin air. If he looked at it, he would definitely think that she was not a person who practiced the fire gongfa.

"Did she gather all the fire elements in the round fan?" As a fire-type cultivator, it would be incredible if the fire elements were not mobilized to fight. After the first judgment of the first day of Chu, Jiang Nan believed that Tang Rong did not disperse the fire elements, but poured the fire elements into the round fan through secret techniques and launched an attack using the round fan as a medium.

At this moment, there was no time to explore what strange fighting style she used. Seeing the round fan flying lightly, Jiang Nan crossed her index fingers and the gathered fire element immediately became active. At this moment, the round fan shattered with a "click", and a strange aura floated out of the broken round fan. The gathered fire element was ignited by this strange aura, wrapping around Jiang Nan and burning abruptly.

"Damn it, I didn't expect she had such a way!" Jiang Nan stomped her feet hard in the raging fireworks, and finally figured out why Tang Rong dispersed all the fire elements around her. The folding fan thrown by Tang Rong was used to ignite all the fire elements condensed around her. The ignited fire elements are not controlled by the person who condensed fire elements. Moreover, the practitioners who condensed fire elements are closest to these elements and are most likely to be attacked by flames.

"Little brother, you are too young, don't blame me for not loving you!" Tang Rong looked as usual, glanced at Jiang Nan in the flames, and then walked towards Ren Zhichen with light steps.

At the critical moment when Ren Zhichen recovered, he did not pay attention to the battle situation between the two. Tang Rong walked in front of him and did not see him open his eyes.

"Ren Zhichen, you let me down first, don't blame me for not missing my old love..." Tang Rong slowly raised his arm and stared at Ren Zhichen affectionately for a while: "If there is a next life, I hope you can become my guest under my skirt!"

"What love is in the world? It makes people not interact with each other until they die." Jiang Nan suddenly appeared in front of Tang Rong, shook his head and sighed, and pushed his palms calmly towards Tang Rong's plump peaks.

‘Buzz…buzz…buzz…buzz…’ Layers of water elements swept out from his palm. Tang Rong’s flower was pale, his eyes were full of horror, and the corners of his mouth moved, not knowing how to express his shock at this moment.

Unpredictable, Jiang Nan finally succeeded in attacking her chest for the third time. The vast water element shook on her plump peaks, and her touch was extremely soft and comfortable. Tang Rong's graceful body rose high and flew backwards, landing straight ten meters away, making deep dents on the ground.

"I was a good boy who was sympathetic and polite, alas... why should I take a serious attack on the woman, I have to be guilty, sinful, sinful..." Jiang Nan smelled her palm, and there was still a trace of fragrance in her palm: "It will be better to do less in the future if you attack your chest."

When wrapped in flames, Jiang Nan did not hesitate to use the water-based exercises. He finally put out the fire element, but found that Tang Rong was raising his arm high, staring at Ren Zhichen with affection, and saying the words of love.

More than ten meters away, blood kept pouring out from Tang Rong's mouth, and blood stained her clothes: "Impossible, impossible... How could I feel the breath of water elements..."

Tang Rong shook her head vigorously and tried to throw away the "unrealistic" idea in her mind. But the feeling of attacking her chest was so real, it was indeed a water element. It was still difficult for her to say it was an illusion.

Ren Zhichen slowly opened his eyes and looked at Tang Rong who was lying on the ground more than ten meters away, with a strange look on his face. This strange expression flashed in a flash, and his admiration for Jiang Nan increased a little.

Tang Rong herself has the peak cultivation level of the seventh-level Huang Realm. With the charming skills of Hehuan Sect, not to mention the seventh-level disciples, most eighth-level disciples are not her opponents. Jiang Nan can completely defeat her with the sixth-level cultivation level. This ability is admirable.
Chapter completed!