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At noon, the sun was shining brightly, and the temperature was also very hot, and when Ning Chuan came to Qinghu, Fan Mingfeng was already waiting here.

He was still wearing a green robe, and when he felt Ning Chuan's arrival, he slowly turned around, and after seeing so many followers behind Ning Chuan, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"This man is really wonderful!"

Ning Chuan naturally caught this cold light, and even knew what was in this person's heart, so he couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Along the way, Ning Chuan has seen people who are jealous of his strength and talent, and he has also seen people who are not angry that he is too arrogant, but he has never seen anyone who is jealous of his fame.

If that's the case, why didn't this person challenge the Tuoba family and the Ling family, instead of coming to him to trouble him?

"I thought you weren't coming!"

Restraining his emotions, Fan Mingfeng sneered, and his words were already full of gunpowder.

"You're not enough to scare me, don't be so confident, okay?"

Shaking his head, Ning Chuan did not show weakness and said with a sneer.

Behind him, there were all cultivators who came to him, Ning Chuan was equivalent to a kind of faith in their hearts, although it had not risen to the level of faith, but Ning Chuan couldn't let them feel disappointed!

"Without further ado, let's get started!"

Fan Mingfeng snorted coldly, and the Fengming pipa appeared in his hand, gently stirring the strings, and the sound of the pipa slowly rose from the surface of the lake.

Ning Chuan had only seen Fengming Pipa yesterday, but for some reason, Ning Chuan felt that today's Pipa had a special power and had become a little different, but if it was different, he couldn't say what was different.

"It's weird!

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, after Ning Chuan glanced at Fengming Pipa, he muttered to himself in his heart, and he also took a fancy to Fengming Pipa.

The strong fight, the details determine success or failure, the victory or defeat is in an instant, not only the victory or defeat, but also life and death!

"Brush, brush!"

Because he didn't know much about Fan Mingfeng, after he took out the piano, the people behind Ning Chuan retreated together, looking at Fan Mingfeng vigilantly, they still love life very much.

Before it started, Fan Mingfeng's posture of holding the piano already had a bit of an offensive appearance, and compared to Fan Mingfeng's nervousness, Ning Chuan was much more casual, slowly took out the jade flute, bowed slightly, and said very gentlemanly: "Advise!"

"Dingding......

Without further ado, Fan Mingfeng leaned on the railing behind him, holding the piano with one hand and stirring the strings with the other, and a sound full of murderous intent rippled quickly.

The originally calm lake water began to stir a little bit with the spread of the sound of the piano, and not only that, but everyone here was terrified when they heard the sound of the piano, as if they had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

The sound of the pipa was just a stir, and it had such a powerful power, Ning Chuan, who came back to his senses, no longer had contempt in his eyes, on the contrary, Ning Chuan became very nervous!

The person in front of him didn't challenge him out of thin air, he was also a divine consciousness cultivator, and his strength was still very strong.

In this way, what the old man on the street said yesterday will make sense.

A hundred years ago, he was hunted down and killed by the Ling family and the Tuoba family at the same time, and no one knew the reason, obviously because Fan Mingfeng was a divine consciousness cultivator, and these two families felt that he was powerful and were unwilling to let him grow up, so they killed him.

The sound of the pipa stopped, Fan Mingfeng raised his head, looked at Ning Chuan, and said with a sneer: "How is it? Do you think you will be my opponent?"

Ning Chuan didn't speak, and the hands holding the jade flute also strengthened a little, turned around, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone should withdraw first, for the sake of your safety!"

Ning Chuan's words, they would naturally listen, and soon, those cultivators retreated far away, and there were only three people left, Ning Chuan, Fan Mingfeng, and Jiang Nu in the huge green lake.

"You can quit too!"

Turning his head, Ning Chuan said to Jiang Nu.

In fact, the Xuanxi attack is the most effective attack method for ghost cultivators, and Jiang Nu stayed here, only afraid that it would be affected.

It's just that Jiang Nu, who has become stronger now, will not obey Ning Chuan's dispatch so easily, she has already felt Fan Mingfeng's strength from Ning Chuan's words, so she shook her head.

"I gained strength, not for me, but to help you, but now you want me to leave, so what's the use of my self-cultivation!"

Staring at Fan Mingfeng in front of her, Jiang Nu said in a deep voice, her tone was extremely firm.

"I know, but not now!"

Ning Chuan said in a deep voice, and pulled Jiang Nu back.

Fan Mingfeng in front of him is strong, although Jiang Nu's strength is good, and she has just accepted the inheritance, she is full of confidence, so she naturally wants to stay by Ning Chuan's side to help.

It's just that she lacks too little actual combat experience, and under this kind of suppressed battle, she will definitely suffer, so Ning Chuan is reluctant to involve her.

Moreover, this duel was fought alone from the beginning, if Jiang Nu was asked to help, what was it?

Seeing that Jiang Nu was still reluctant to retreat, Ning Chuan said again: "Listen to me, next time, I will definitely let you help next time!"

It's not that he doesn't want Jiang Nu to join this battle, but this battle is too dangerous for Jiang Nu, and if you are not careful, you may die, in order to avoid this from happening, all Ning Chuan can do is to persuade Jiang Nu to quit!

"But ......"

Jiang Nu wanted to say something, but Ning Chuan didn't give her a chance, interrupted her words, and her voice was a little stern: "Get out!"

The soft one can't do it, Ning Chuan can only use the hard one, he would rather Jiang Nu be unhappy than see Jiang Nu die.

With the power she gains, it is equivalent to being reborn, this is her new life, how can Ning Chuan bear to destroy it.

Seeing that Ning Chuan's attitude was so tough, Jiang Nu lowered her head, tears in her eyes, didn't say anything more, and slowly retreated.

Even if she was reluctant, she had to quit, if she stayed, Ning Chuan would have to take care of her, at that time, not only could she not help Ning Chuan, but she was more likely to harm him.

"Have you taken care of what happened after you?"

Seeing that Ning Chuan was so jealous, the arrogance in Fan Mingfeng's eyes was even worse, in his opinion, Ning Chuan was already a dead man.

He has painstakingly studied his divine consciousness for hundreds of years, and because of his cultivation of Xuanxi, he was hunted down and killed by the two major families, and when he comes out of the mountain a hundred years later, he will use the people in front of him to regain his strength and tell the two families that he is back, this is his revenge!

"Who gave you the courage to say such a thing?"

Jiang Nu withdrew, Ning Chuan snorted coldly, the cold light in her eyes was clearly visible, but soon, her eyes returned to calm, as if there had never been a fierce light.

Qin Demon once warned him that before using Xuanxi, he must put himself in a calm state of mind, if you launch a Xuanxi attack in a rage, it is very likely that you will be counterattacked.

This principle is the same as water can carry a boat and capsize a boat.

"I like your self-confidence, but people like this usually die miserably!"

After Fan Mingfeng finished speaking, he didn't say anything more, and once again fluctuated the strings.

"Ambush on all sides!"

The sound of the pipa sounded, and Ning Chuan immediately heard the song played and sung by Fan Mingfeng, and his mood sank to the bottom.

Although Ning Chuan can also play this ambush on all sides, his killing power is far inferior to Fan Mingfeng in front of him.

"Stepping on ......"

In addition to the sound of the pipa, Ning Chuan seemed to feel the sound of iron hooves in all directions, and thousands of troops and horses were rushing towards him, among them, there was also the roar of soldiers.

"It's so strong!"

Without thinking about it, Ning Chuan immediately released the breath of heaven and earth, paying attention to every move around him, ready to make a move at any time.

This ten-sided ambush is powerful, just like its name, ambush on all sides, and it is possible to jump out of an attack anywhere, which makes people unguardable!

The sound of the pipa became higher and higher, as if it was stirring the emotions of thousands of troops, and the scene became more and more tense, and the cultivators who were watching the battle outside seemed to be caught in the battlefield, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

This feeling is completely different from the feeling that Ning Chuan brought them, if Ning Chuan's flute sound is as warm as jade, then the pipa in front of him is the Jin Ge Iron Horse killing battlefield.

The person who is particularly uncomfortable is naturally Jiang Nu, these pipa sounds, like sharp blades, fall on her body every time, making her feel a faint pain all over her body, and she has to use the ghost yuan force to fight against this power.

However, the effect of the ghost yuan force against Xuan Xi is very poor, and it seems to be the same whether there is or not, it can be imagined how much damage Jiang Nu will suffer if she stays by Ning Chuan's side.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding~"

Suddenly, as soon as the sound of the pipa turned, a sense of crisis rose from the bottom of Ning Chuan's heart, and he knew that Fan Mingfeng had started to do it!

"Be careful!"

At the back of Ning Chuan's neck, the void twisted, and a blade condensed in mid-air, flashing with cold light, and with the urging of the sound of the pipa, it was cut down.

From a distance, it looked like the guillotine knife in the executioner's hand, and Ning Chuan was a mortal who had been executed!

Hearing Jiang Nu's scream, Ning Chuan also felt the danger coming from his back, without any hesitation or any superfluous movements, he directly blew the jade flute in his hand!

The sound of the jade flute was crisp, and on Ning Chuan's back, a person like him was directly condensed, and with one hand grabbing, he directly grabbed the severed head knife in his hand.

It's just that, after all, this Ningchuan phantom was condensed under an emergency, and in the face of this cut down, it seemed that he had more than enough strength to do so, and as soon as he fought, the knife was deeply embedded in the Ningchuan phantom.

As the caster of the spell, Ning Chuan was also not easy, his hands were trembling slightly, and there was a trace of sweat on his forehead, but he couldn't stop, still stabilizing his breath, and continued to play the flute.

This is a different kind of battle, if Ning Chuan chooses to stop at this time, the blade will fall directly on his head, at that time, the price paid by Ning Chuan will be much greater, he naturally doesn't dare, and he can't put away the flute so easily.

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