Rumble...

With the collision point between the two people as the center, a huge gray storm appeared, carrying the sound of violent wind roaring and spreading out. Wherever the storm passed, a large area of ​​grass was pulled into an arc-shaped loess land.

Old Ling retreated dozens of steps into the valley, let out a cold hum from his mouth, his shoulders fluttered, and a purple air column of two or three feet appeared in front of him, hitting Xiao Ning.

“Good come”

Xiao Ning danced the nine-toothed rake and released a terrifying air mass. The space seemed to be rippling slightly during the collision. Small stones kept falling off the cliff walls on both sides of the valley, and some small, without any attack power fled in panic.

Bang! After a stalemate between the air ball and the air column, it disappeared invisible because of the lack of succession.

Seeing that the attack did not achieve the expected effect, the light in Xiao Ning's pupil suddenly flourished. In cooperation with the fighting skills, he waved the nine-toothed rake more than a dozen times. Twelve violent blue winds emerged in front of him and then roared out.

"Nine winds crack!"

With Mr. Ling's violent shout, the space in front of him slightly surged, and more than a hundred huge deep blue wind blades flashed out of thin air, then colluded with each other, intertwined, and spiraled and rushed out at high speed.

"Boom!"

Wherever the blue wind and the deep blue wind blade passed, the space trembled continuously, which far exceeded the scope of Dou Ling. Sure enough, after the move, the sequelae was very serious. The two fell to the ground at the same time and fainted.

At noon, the two woke up one after another, and a fierce fight took place again. At the beginning, Mr. Ling confirmed that Chu Feng had no intention of interfering, let go of his hands and feet, and relied on his many advanced fighting skills to suppress Xiao Ning.

In order to prevent the cheap apprentice from being abused, the black-hearted teacher Chu Feng suddenly sealed Mr. Ling's cultivation to the five-star fighting master.

The gap is too big. Even though Mr. Ling has many fighting skills, he cannot beat the will of heaven. He was defeated by Xiao Ning many times. If it weren't for Xiao Xun'er's plea, Mr. Ling might have been seriously injured by Xiao Ning.

There is a time when the song ends and separation between people. In the evening, Xiao Ning reluctantly bid farewell to Xiao Xun'er and stepped on a flying monster. Xiao Ning kept saying Xiao Xun'er's words in his mind - I only have Brother Xiao Yan in my heart, you should forget me.

During the seven days and seven nights of flying, Xiao Ning spent time and forgot to eat and sleep, and worked hard to learn the method of flying clouds and fog taught by Chu Feng. Finally, at dawn on the eighth day, he could fly slightly. Although the speed was much slower than the flying monster, it was also a good start.

In a flash of more than a month, Xiao Ning kept fighting with others and fighting with monsters. Although his cultivation level had not reached the level of the King of Fighting, his foundation was becoming stronger and stronger. He was getting closer and closer to the destination of this trip, the Tagor Desert.

On the 55th day after leaving Wutan City, Xiao Ning appeared on the edge of the vast mountain with a half-step gold eagle.

"arrive"

Xiao Ning looked into the vast yellow area in the distance, and there was an uncontrollable shock in his heart. It was the first time he had seen such a large desert when he grew so big. Well, to be precise, it should be the first time he saw a desert.

It’s like a person who lived in the Jiangnan water town since childhood, suddenly appeared on the vast grassland one day. The shock that comes from the soul is something that ordinary people cannot understand.

"Humans, when they arrive, they won't go down."

The huge golden eagle struggled to throw Xiao Ning down. Fortunately, Xiao Ning knew how to fly the clouds and fog, and replaced it with other fighting spirit powerhouses, falling from the sky, even if they were not dead, they were seriously injured.

The violent sound of wind flew past his ears. Xiao Ning sat on the clouds and flew leisurely. When he approached the edge of the desert, a mortal and dirty ancient city, Xiao Ning's mouth slightly raised. Through the questioning of the golden eagle on the road, the ancient city below should be the gateway to the Tagor Desert - Mocheng.

After flying for a while, the gate of Mocheng was getting closer and closer, and a wave of heat came towards him. Xiao Ning narrowed his eyes and looked at the golden area on both sides of Mocheng that was almost out of sight. While smiling, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

Perhaps because of its proximity to the desert, the weather here is quite dry and hot. The hot sunlight sprinkles down from the sky, baking the earth under your feet with constant scent of heat. A stream of hot air slowly rises, causing a distorted and blurred vision in people's sight.

Many passers-by in front of them were twisted. Some desert beauties who were wearing only a tight leather jacket that just covered their chests and a little underneath, had slender waists and long and tight thighs, also lost their temptation.

Near the city gate, Xiao Ning looked up and saw two huge red fonts above the city gate of the earthy yellow city, carved on the city wall. From a distance, it turned out to be a faint bloody feeling.

"The city lord has an order that all those who enter the city, except for the alchemist and the people in the city, must pay gold."

At the gate of the city, more than a dozen soldiers in armor were shouting with spears in their hands. Due to the hot weather, their faces were all black and red, and they looked a bit like crayfish that was about to be cooked.

Seeing Xiao Ning coming, a strong soldier, who seemed to be the leader of the soldier, wiped the sweat from his forehead, pointed at Xiao Ning with a gun, and shouted loudly: "Don't you know how to queue up if you don't open your eyes?"

The answer to the leader was a bit dirty palm. With just a slap, Xiao Ning slapped the leader who was also Dou Ling to fly out.

"The weather is hot, not a reason to be full of swearing."

After beating the head of the city gate, Xiao Ning said in a plain tone as if nothing had happened.

The leader got up, touched his cheek, and got blood in his hand, and a stern look appeared on his face. He looked at Xiao Ning like he was looking at a dead person.

"Boy, don't even think about leaving here alive today and kill him for me."

More than a dozen soldiers wearing armored, like wolves and tigers rushed up, but were knocked down by Xiao Ning in just five breaths. They rolled in the sand, all in a mess.

Passers-by queuing to enter the city to pay taxes cheered one after another. The soldiers collecting taxes at the city gate were so annoying that someone finally came out to teach them a lesson.

"This is your decoction fee."

Xiao Ning sprinkled a handful of golden leaves and slowly entered the city wall passage in front of the soldiers guarding the gate.

"Should you wait for me"

The leader lying on the side of the ground screamed with a ferocious look. He has been in Mocheng for so many years, but he has not encountered difficult characters. In the end, he has been conquered by the city lord and became honest.

Swish, a golden nine-toothed rake city hole flew out and hit the leader's head, and the white brain suddenly popped out.

The incident happened suddenly and the whole audience was silent.
Chapter completed!