Ning Xiaofan, do you think your defense is very powerful?

You are wrong. The armor I am wearing is called the Black Armor. It can resist all attacks. Your attacks, even if you use your strongest attack skills, will be of no avail.

Master Beixuan stared at Ning Xiaofan and sneered.

Haha, your armor is very good, but do you think that just one piece of your armor can block one of my moves?

You are too naive! After saying that, Ning Xiaofan suddenly clenched his fist.

The next second, a ball of golden light spurted out from his fist, and then blasted forward.

Boom! The golden light instantly defeated the black armor of Master Beixuan, and then, this ball of golden light continued to attack Master Beixuan.

Pfft! A scream came from the mouth of Master Beixuan. He spurted out a mouthful of blood mist, and then his body shook and fell to the ground.

And Ning Xiaofan's punch actually destroyed one of his arms! Seeing this, everyone present was dumbfounded.

The power of Ning Xiaofan's fist was so powerful that it actually destroyed Master Beixuan's arm. This is simply unimaginable! How is it possible! Master Beixuan actually lost?

The faces of the people present showed incredible expressions, and their eyes were fixed on the unconscious Beixuan Zhenren on the ground.

In the sight of everyone, Master Beixuan was lying on the ground, his whole body motionless, and a wisp of blood quietly seeped out from under his body.

Ning Xiaofan's fist is so strong?

Ning Xiaofan's figure rose from the ground and landed beside Zhenren Beixuan, stretched out his foot and kicked his body.

Master Beixuan was still lying on the ground motionless, with a look of struggle on his face. Obviously, Ning Xiaofan's punch made him very uncomfortable, but he did not wake up because of it, but was forcing himself to do it.

He braced himself and prepared to stand up and continue fighting with Ning Xiaofan.

Seeing this, Ning Xiaofan snorted coldly, raised his fist again, and hit Master Beixuan on the head.

Boom! Master Beixuan spat out a mouthful of blood mist again.

However, Ning Xiaofan's figure took several steps forward and stopped several feet away from Bei Xuanzhen.

Junior, do you dare to hurt me?

Seeing that he was severely injured by the young man in front of him, Beixuan was extremely angry and his eyes turned red.

Ning Xiaofan sneered and said: Are you not dead yet?

Master Beixuan gritted his teeth and said: How could I die in the hands of a mere junior! As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Xiaofan felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, and then the figure of Master Beixuan disappeared, replaced by a giant sword.

Ding! A clear and loud sound of gold and iron mingling sounded. Ning Xiaofan felt that the arm holding the sword was numb, and was secretly shocked.

Master Beixuan has already stood at the position where he originally stood, holding the giant sword in his hand.

At this moment, he was staring at Ning Xiaofan with a gloomy expression.

Ning Xiaofan said calmly: Not bad, he actually dodged my attack.

Although Ning Xiaofan knew that Master Beixuan was hiding his strength, he did not expect that the opponent could actually dodge his attack. This strength was really scary.

Master Beixuan stared at Ning Xiaofan for a moment, then suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared. Then his body suddenly became illusory, turning into countless light spots and flying away in all directions.

Um?

Looking at Master Beixuan's actions, Ning Xiaofan had a puzzled look on his face.

I saw that these light spots gathered together quickly, and finally formed a vague human-shaped shadow that had the same appearance as Beixuan Zhenren.

Haha! A burst of laughter came from the mouth of this shadow, and then he held a giant sword in his hand and rushed towards Ning Xiaofan.

Swish, swish, swish! Wherever the tip of the sword touched, the ground was chopped open.

Ning Xiaofan narrowed his eyes, stepped lightly with his right foot, and moved his body slightly sideways.

Huh! Another piercing sound passed into his ears, and then Ning Xiaofan’s right shoulder hurt.

A wound about ten centimeters long was cut on Ning Xiaofan's left shoulder, and bright red blood flowed from the wound.

When Master Beixuan saw this, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, and he shouted: Junior, go to hell.

After saying that, his wrist shook slightly, and the power of the giant sword in his hand increased sharply.

Whoa~ Another sword blow, adding another scar to Ning Xiaofan’s shoulder.

So strong! Ning Xiaofan frowned tightly.

Master Beixuan's cultivation level is obviously much stronger than his.

Huh! Master Beixuan held a huge sword in his hand and stabbed Ning Xiaofan with one sword after another.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Although Ning Xiaofan was ready to fight, he was still pierced through the shoulder by the giant sword of Master Beixuan.

Humph! Seeing that Ning Xiaofan had another scratch on his shoulder, Master Beixuan felt even more proud. He flipped his palm and the giant sword drew an arc in the air and slashed towards Ning Xiaofan.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Fan's whole body shook.

Poof! Master Beixuan’s giant sword stabbed Ning Xiaofan hard in the heart, and immediately, a ball of red blood spurted out from his wound.

Humph! Even if I can't kill you, I can still injure you severely! Master Beixuan took back his giant sword and snorted coldly.

Yeah?

Ning Xiaofan's face remained calm, not looking injured at all, and he even stretched out his palm to wipe away the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth.

You do not believe?

Master Beixuan said coldly.

Ning Xiaofan shook his head.

If that's the case, then go and die! Master Beixuan said as he raised the giant sword again and stabbed Ning Xiaofan in the chest.

If this sword penetrated, Ning Xiaofan would definitely die.

Brush! However, just when the giant sword in Master Beixuan's hand was about to pierce Ning Xiaofan's chest, Ning Xiaofan moved.

I saw his figure suddenly disappear.

Bang! The giant sword hit the ground hard.

Ning Xiaofan's figure also appeared behind Master Beixuan, and at the same time a spear suddenly appeared in his hand, directly piercing through Master Beixuan's back.

Blood spurted out from Master Beixuan's body and splashed all over Ning Xiaofan's face. Ning Xiaofan didn't even bother to wipe the blood off his face. He reached out and pulled out a pill from his waist and swallowed it into his stomach.
Chapter completed!