Ning Chuan said in embarrassment: "Grandpa, I won't call me anymore, or you will recognize me as your father!"

"Yes, daddy can too!"

Ding Tian heard that Ning Chuan took the initiative to soften, and agreed to it, and then thought of something wrong, his face was full of anger, and his murderous intent was even heavier. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info天籁novel.23txt.

Ning Chuan deliberately said the opposite, Ding Tian stepped into the deep pit with one foot, and after the surrounding cultivators came to their senses, they couldn't help laughing.

"It seems that you are bent on seeking death!"

Yuan Li rolled again, Ding Tian's voice was already full of killing intent, his eyes were wide open, and the bloodshot was clearly visible in his eyes.

In his hometown, the power of life and death is all under his words, and no one dares to disobey him at all. Now, he has been hit by Ning Chuan again and again, even if there is no unintentional solicitation, Ning Chuan's murderous intent has indeed been determined!

"Purple Wind Fist!"

As Ding Tian's voice fell, the purple light of his hands was flourishing, and with an oppressive aura, a punch burst out!

Suddenly, the wind blew fiercely, and the purple light swept the earth with a cold breath, covering the entire world. At this time, the purple wind is the whole world, and even the scorching sun in the sky, under the fist wind of the purple wind fist, also looks a little dim.

"What a powerful attack!"

Chen Luo withdrew three steps again, the expression on his face was extremely exaggerated!

Some people have been proud for so long that they have completely forgotten that there is a heaven outside the sky and there are words outside the world. At this time, Ning Chuan was going to hold him up to the sky, and then threw him down hard.

There is such a saying, the higher you fly, the more painful the fall will be!

"Hmph, I don't believe it, you can survive under the Purple Wind Fist!"

After the purple wind punch, Ding Tian stood with his hands in his hands, like a master of the world, and did not look at Ning Chuan again at all. In his heart, he only needed to wait quietly for the Purple Wind Fist to dissipate, and Ning Chuan would turn into a corpse!

The reason why he is so confident in his own attack is because of the crushing of the realm!

The wind was howling on Ning Chuan's body, and Ning Chuan's face was extremely nervous, but there was no panic in his heart, but he was very calm!

Against the powerhouses of the Tian Yuan Realm, he had already tried countless times, and it could be said that he was accustomed to it. No matter how powerful the attack was, in Ning Chuan's eyes, it was nothing more than that!

"Poof!"

When the first purple wind slashed towards Ning Chuan, a mouthful of waste blood spurted out of his mouth and dripped into the loess under his feet.

"This kid is extremely arrogant, after all, he gave his own name!"

A cultivator in the early stage of the Tianyuan Realm said softly, since the beginning, Ning Chuan was at a disadvantage, and now Ding Tian has already been killed, he is already a dead man.

The Purple Wind Fist attack was gone, and there were thirty-six punches, all of which landed on Ning Chuan's body. Ning Chuan did not show the blood dragon ascension, but hid it under the skin, canceling out these attacks one by one.

Therefore, now he looks very miserable in the eyes of everyone, but in fact, he has not received any harm at all!

"Boom!"

The thirty-six fists of the Purple Wind Fist completely fell, and Ning Chuan was annihilated in the world of fighting qi, and no one could see clearly what was born in the Yuan Force. Or, they thought that Ning Chuan had died under the Purple Wind Fist, and at this time, the Purple Wind Fist was grinding his corpse.

"Xiaoyou's strength is extraordinary, I don't know how you thought about my suggestion?"

Over there, Yuan Li was raging, and here, the master of the Wuxin Sect had already come out and invited Ding Tian.

"The seniors are loved, and the younger generations are naturally grateful!"

In front of the strong, Ding Tian still retracted his arrogant and domineering look, and couldn't help but be happy in his heart.

As long as he can join a sect, his future cultivation path will be much smoother, thinking of this, Ding Tian felt that it was no longer difficult for him to cross the Heavenly Yuan Realm. After all, he was a first-day genius in his hometown!

"I'm not dead yet, are you going to take him?"

Ning Chuan's voice came out from Yuan Li, his hands were raised high, and he grabbed them in the air, like a whirlpool, and all the power of the Purple Wind Fist was absorbed into his palm.

"Broken. ”

His expression was calm, as if he was doing something insignificant, and the power of the Purple Wind Fist, in his hands, was completely annihilated, like a flow of killing, swaying between heaven and earth.

As the Purple Wind Fist dissipated, Ning Chuan's figure was also revealed in the smoke and dust.

At this time, where is there still a trace of tiredness, Yuan Li is calm and vigorous, his eyes are deep, his face is resolute, and there is clearly no trace of injury.

This kind of scene, like a bomb, was still among the onlookers, causing an uproar. Among the many cultivators present, only Feng Chuangu was extremely calm, and he had already expected this result.

If Ning Chuan was so easily killed, then it would be impossible for him to come out alive in the Swinging Sky Cliff.

"This ...... He's been showing weakness?"

One of the cultivators muttered to himself, apparently not recovering from the shock.

The most surprising thing was Ding Tian, the Purple Wind Fist came from him, and it was absolutely possible to kill a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Martial Yuan Realm. But now, Ning Chuan appeared in his eyes without injury, which completely subverted his cognition.

"You don't have to talk big!"

In the middle of the sound, Ding Tian came to his senses, his body moved, and he attacked again.

And this time, Ning Chuan no longer had the color of laughter. Jokes aside, but for combat, he never lets his guard down!

Even if he could completely abuse the enemy, Ning Chuan had to guard against it, and in Ding Tian's hands, there were still some ruthless life-saving moves.

"Blood Dragon Ascension!"

Ning Chuan's eyes were blazing, and he let out a low roar, his hands had turned into a dark red color, as if they were cast from magma, exuding an extremely deep blood red.

Ding Tian, who was humiliated, lost his mind even more at this time, his hands turned into an afterimage, and hundreds of palms had been hit in the blink of an eye, and the dull sound of breaking the sky exploded in the air from time to time.

However, Ning Chuan, who is facing seriously, has a strength that he can not compare to at all!

The blood dragon ascended to the sky and was extremely condensed, Ning Chuan's fist was unhappy, and at that time, the power of each punch could break the power of Ding Tian's three or four palms. Ding Tian's attack had no effect on Ning Chuan at all!

"Hmph, let me show you, what is a strong man!"

In just a few breaths, Ning Chuan perfectly defused his attack, and then saw the opportunity and punched Ding Tian in the chest.

"Poof!"

This mouthful of blood was spurted out by Ding Tian! His blood was scattered in mid-air, and his body had already flown out upside down, falling heavily hundreds of meters away.

He, in the face of Ning Chuan's attack, did not have the slightest backhand power at all.

The battlefield changed so quickly, and Ning Chuan suddenly rose from a weak to a master. Now, in the eyes of everyone, Ning Chuan is the real Tianyuan Realm powerhouse, and Ding Tian is just the Great Perfection of the Wuyuan Realm.

It is very strange that such a thought has arisen in the hearts of the onlookers.

Ning Chuan was unforgiving, and Luo Yanbu also moved, like a raptor going to sea, and like an immortal stepping in the mortal world, he attacked again.

His fist, where is it still a fist, is clearly an invincible giant hammer, which wants to kill Ding Tian on the ground!

"No...... Nope!"

Ding Tian's pupils dilated suddenly, and there was already a sense of horror in his heart at this time. He didn't dare to stop at all, his footwork was displayed at the first time, and he moved horizontally for a distance of seventy or eighty meters!

"Boom!"

Before his footsteps fell, he heard an earth-shattering sound! It was Ning Chuan's fist that landed where Ding Tian had placed.

At this time, a large pit of more than ten meters appeared in the eyes of everyone, accompanied by billowing smoke and dust, Ning Chuan was like a god of war.

"It's so strong, is this formation the realm of the Great Perfection of the Martial Yuan Realm?"

Someone exclaimed, the shock that Ning Chuan brought to them was too great, the power of one punch, a cultivator of the Tianyuan Realm, did not dare to be good at his edge.

At the same time, they also began to look at Ning Chuan squarely, and asked themselves in their hearts, if they were in the early stage of the Tian Yuan Realm, would they be able to resist this punch? The answer was not dare! If they took this punch, they were afraid that they would turn into a lump of minced meat on the spot.

"Hahaha......"

Ning Chuan laughed, the feeling of slapping his face was too painful! He not only slapped Ding Tian's face, but also slapped the face of the many cultivators in the audience.

In their hearts, they even thought that Ningchuan was a Martial Yuan Realm Great Perfection cultivator, and he didn't even have the qualifications to enter Zhongzhou. Now, Ning Chuan used his strength to tell them - he is qualified to enter Zhongzhou!

Ding Tian dodged to the side, his face flushed, and a variety of emotions were mixed together. He didn't think at all that Ning Chuan would reverse and crush him to the bottom, he didn't even have the slightest ability to resist.

"Why don't you let you die?"

Turning his head, Ning Chuan said with a smile.

"Today is my eyes that don't know Mount Tai, if you can let me go, he will come to thank you tomorrow!"

Gritting his teeth, Ding Tian thought for a long time, and finally relented, but in the depths of his eyes, there was still a trace of ruthlessness, which was obviously temporary forbearance.

"As long as I join the Wuxin Sect and become strong, I will definitely kill you!"

Ding Tian cursed resentfully in his heart, but now he had to give in, as an arrogant and domineering young master, he naturally knew when to be arrogant and when to be soft.

Although his resentment was extremely hidden, how powerful was Ning Chuan's insight? When he spoke, Ning Chuan had already shown the anger in his heart.

"If you want me to let you go, it's okay, you can abolish half of your cultivation yourself, how about it?"

Looking at Ding Tian, Ning Chuan said.

From Ding Tian's body, Ning Chuan saw a lot of murderous aura, which also showed that the person in front of him must be an extremely murderous person. He is not very old, but the murderous aura on his body is so dignified, if he is allowed to cultivate to a great extent, I am afraid that it will be another scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

So now, if you want to avoid future troubles and let him no longer cause trouble to the world, the only way to do this is to abolish his cultivation.

"Don't go too far!"

When Ding Tian heard this, his complexion changed, and he abandoned his cultivation, which was more uncomfortable for him than killing him. After a pause, he continued: "I have to say that you are very strong, but how to say, I am also a strong person in the Tianyuan Realm, so you are not afraid, you will lose both?"