Young Master Bei Cang stood in the air, looking at Ning Xiaofan lying on the ground and mocked him.

You are really too arrogant.

I admit that I am indeed about to reach the point where the oil is exhausted, but don’t forget that you are exhausted now, and it is at the end of your strength! Ning Xiaofan struggled to stand up.

Although his body was about to collapse, he still insisted on standing up.

The Sky-Purchasing Battle Armor has begun to appear, and a trace of gray-white Sky-Purchasing Power emerges.

However, it still helped Ning Xiaofan offset most of the boxing force! Impossible, impossible, why did you do this? No, impossible.

Young Master Bei Cang kept shaking his head, his face becoming very ugly.

The palm I just used all my strength, and even I could not resist it, but the young man in front of me was indeed suffering some flesh and blood, and he did not hurt his bones.

How is this possible! Even he himself knew how powerful his palm was, but this kid was forced to hold it. This was simply unreasonable.

This is the pride of geniuses. In the face of absolute power, all advantages are false.

Ning Xiaofan stared at Young Master Bei Cang coldly, and these words completely stimulated Young Master Bei Cang.

My own attack has no effect on him at all?

I actually had this illusion.

His attack has no lethality to Ning Xiaofan at all?

How could that happen! Impossible! I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it, how could my attack not have any lethality? You are lying to me, you must be lying to me, I want to kill you! The Young Master Bei Cang said angrily, and then, his figure disappeared from the spot again and appeared behind Ning Xiaofan.

Swish!                                                                                                                             �

Ning Xiaofan felt a cold sword intent attacking him behind him. This sword intent was too sharp, as if it was to tear Ning Xiaofan's body apart.

This is the strongest move of Young Master Bei Cang.

Ning Xiaofan also knew the horror of this move, so he did not choose to avoid it, but went up to meet it.

Clang! A crisp sound.

The ghostly sky sword in Ning Xiaofan's hand blocked the attack of Young Master Bei Cang.

How did you block my attack?

Young Master Bei Cang widened his eyes and looked disbelief.

What do you think?

Ning Xiaofan responded with a sneer.

Damn it! Young Master Bei Cang roared angrily, then his wrist trembled slightly, and the sword light flashed, and a dazzling silver light was particularly dazzling in the darkness.

Brush! The sword blade changed into three in the air, stabbing towards Ning Xiaofan from the left, middle and right directions respectively.

Three long swords shot towards Ning Xiaofan at the same time, and each long sword emitted a rich light, showing the terrifying power they contained.

Ning Xiaofan raised the ghostly sword in his hand and met the three long swords.

Bang! Another dull sound.

These three long swords collided with the ghost sword and then exploded at the same time.

White light spread around, and some white light even turned into flames in mid-air and then started to burn.

Boom! Another loud bang.

Ning Xiaofan's body flew backwards again, this time he spitted out a mouthful of blood again.

A look of pain appeared on his face.

This guy is so powerful that he couldn't resist the move just now.

"Use blood to nourish blood, and the power of the Blood Sect will help me recover!"

The corpse left behind after the battle between the Western Heaven and the Northern Heaven Lines, a large area of ​​blood on the ground soared into the sky and rushed into Ning Xiaofan's body.

His face began to turn rosy, and the wound was healing at an alarming speed.

The Young Master Bei Cang was shocked and rushed towards Ning Xiaofan.

Whoosh! Ning Xiaofan moved his body and quickly avoided it, then chased the young master Bei Cang with one step.

Young Master Bei Cang wielded his sword while attacking Ning Xiaofan.

Puff puff puff puff!                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           

However, Ning Xiaofan still refused to give up and continued to attack the Young Master Bei Cang. With every attack, he had to hurt himself and also hurt Young Master Bei Cang all over his body.

Young Master Bei Cang complained secretly in his heart. He finally understood why Ning Xiaofan said what he had just said, because he had already brought his strength to the extreme, but even so, he was still no match for Ning Xiaofan.

The scene of the two fighting is too intense, and the scene here has attracted the attention of many people.

They even forgot to have a temporary fight and have to see the result of the game! Oh my God, Ning Xiaofan is really amazing. He actually fought with Young Master Bei Cang. This battle really makes us look forward to it.

Everyone talked about it.

This competition is a rare peak duel for them, and they want to witness the battle between two top monks with their own eyes.

Although these two people are strong, they are both the best among the younger generation after all. Their duel will be of great help to their future cultivation.

Young Master Bei Cang's face became increasingly ugly. He had been forced by Ning Xiaofan to retreat step by step.

This guy's power is so powerful that he is no match for him at all.

Boy, who are you?

Why do you have such terrifying strength?

Young Master Bei Cang asked gasping.

Humph, you can't control who I am. Since you want to take my life today, don't blame me for being rude. You must die here today.

Ning Xiaofan gritted his teeth and said.

Ning Xiaofan knew that he had to quickly get rid of Young Master Bei Cang, otherwise his strength would be exposed.

Now he only hopes that Young Master Bei Cang can end the battle as soon as possible.

When Young Master Bei Cang heard this, his face became even more gloomy.

Don’t even think about killing me, just you, you, will you not be killed by me.

The young master Bei Cang said disdainfully.

Ning Xiaofan smiled coldly and said: Is that true?

Then let's wait and see.

As soon as he finished speaking, a violent wave of air suddenly burst out from his body.

Bang!                                                                                                                              

At this moment, the young master Bei Cang felt the crisis, and he immediately used a defensive posture to protect himself in it.
Chapter completed!