The man's figure was slightly paused: Are you not afraid of death?

Haha, I'm afraid of death, so I won't be so calm.

The man's eyes stern: Since you are so arrogant, let you see what a true and powerful man is.

As soon as the words finished, the man punched his right fist.

A terrifying aura erupted from his body. His punch seemed to break the void. Before the fist arrived, it had already tore the void apart. Wherever the fist intention passed, the space was broken, and the air around him was shaken away.

boom.

There was a loud bang.

Ning Xiaofan was standing and suddenly collapsed. He was smashed into it and sank several meters deep.

Humph, how dare a mere Nascent Soul monk fight me?

The man looked down on his eyes: I don't know what it means.

Just as he finished saying this, a contemptuous voice came from behind: "Do you have that little skill?"

Um?

The man looked back and saw Ning Xiaofan slowly standing up from the pit.

The man was slightly shocked.

This attack was enough to seriously injure the early stage of the Nascent Soul master. He didn't kill him, but instead stood up! How could it be! His pupils suddenly contracted.

At this moment, he even forgot the purpose of killing Ning Xiaofan, and only two words remained in his mind - impossible! Ning Xiaofan looked up and stared at the man.

He wrapped his arms around his chest and said indifferently: Do you have any other moves?

If not, please give in. Your strength is far from qualified to let me use my full strength.

The man was furious.

I am a real master of the realm of the God Transformation Realm. A mere cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, how dare I say that I am not qualified to let him use all his strength?

This is an insult to himself! OK! What a rampant young man! The man sneered, his palm stretched out, and his five nails suddenly grew longer, turning into sharp blades in the air.

Ning Xiaofan raised his eyebrows: Is this your strongest attack?

Yes, I admit that you are very awesome, but unfortunately, you are indeed too far away! His figure flashed in the air.

The next moment, he came to the man and punched him.

The man's face changed, and he didn't even react to how Ning Xiaofan did it! Bang! His shoulder was hit hard, his whole body was uncontrollable, and he took more than ten steps back.

Ah!                                                              

This time, his body had been seriously injured!                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          �

His physical strength was actually suppressed by this kid! How is this possible! This kid is just in the Nascent Soul stage cultivation level, and he can actually compete with him. This is simply impossible! Could it be that this kid's physical body has reached the peak of body refining!?

His heart trembled. If this is the case, he is no match for Ning Xiaofan at all! Ning Xiaofan stepped over to him in one step, raised his foot and kicked him in the lower abdomen.

Bang!                                                              

Crack and Crack...                                                           �

Puff...                                                              

How could it be that my body was inferior to him?

Is this young man really only at the Nascent Soul stage cultivation level? Ning Xiaofan ignored his shock and continued to step on him.

No! The man screamed and rolled and crawled to the distance. He was already injured and could not resist Ning Xiaofan's foot strength.

Pick.

His body fell into the soil and splashed dust all over the sky.

Ning Xiaofan took back his soles and looked down at the man: It's really disappointing that you have only such strength.

The man struggled to stand up from the dirt.

What did you say!?

Angry flames appeared in the man's eyes.

Ning Xiaofan raised his hand and bounced his fingers. The man felt a huge force rushing towards him, and his body immediately fell backwards.

Dong! He landed heavily on the ground, smashing a deep pit on the ground.

The man looked up and saw Ning Xiaofan standing in front of him, condescendingly, and sneered: I'll give you another chance, it's still time to admit defeat now.

The man gritted his teeth, and he was unwilling to bow his head to Ning Xiaofan.

Since you want to die, I can't blame me.

A fierce look appeared on the man's face. Suddenly, a dagger slid from his sleeve, held the dagger and took a step forward.

What are you going to do! Ning Xiaofan's face suddenly changed.

The man didn't say anything, his wrist trembled, and the dagger turned into a cold light, slashing straight towards Ning Xiaofan's throat.

This dagger, called the Binghan Dagger, was snatched by a man from a god-transforming ancestor from the Northern Heaven lineage. Later, after he achieved success in his cultivation, he liked this knife even more, so he stayed with him.

His strength is much stronger than before, and he is confident that he can kill Ning Xiaofan under the sword.

Brush!                                                              

Ning Xiaofan's eyes were cold and he punched the dagger.

Bang!                                                              

Then, the light disappeared.

Ning Xiaofan's body remained motionless, the man's body retreated, and the dagger in his hand also escaped from his hand.

Impossible! The man looked at Ning Xiaofan with disbelief.

How could this young man be so powerful?

The sword he had just now had the power comparable to that of the cultivator in the God Transformation Stage. Even the cultivator in the God Transformation Stage would not dare to take it. As a result, the young man took over his attack with just a pair of flesh palms. This was simply exaggerating! How could his strength be so powerful?

Could it be that this young man was the reincarnation of a tycoon in the God Transformation Stage?

A hint of fear and regret arose in the man's heart.

How could he know that his sharp blade did not have an advantage against the Butian Battle Armor and the Giant Spirit Booming Mountain Fist.

If he had known that this kid had such terrifying physical strength, he would have given up obediently.

However, it's too late now.

Even if you regret it, it's useless.

The man gritted his teeth, took out a pill from his arms and took it.

Then, he took out three more spiritual pills and threw them into his mouth.

The three spiritual pills transformed into powerful vitality and flowed through the whole body, quickly recovering the true energy in the man's body and quickly healing his injuries.

The man snorted coldly, and the cold dagger in his hand turned into a cold snake, rushed out of the void, and stabbed towards Ning Xiaofan's heart.
Chapter completed!