"These are martial arts, these are real martial arts!"

The Fire Demon King, who was watching all this not far away, couldn't help but secretly marvel in his heart when he looked at the martial arts flying in the air at this time, this way of using martial arts was much more profound than what Ning Chuan had told him before.

The scene in front of him alone made him feel that this time it was worth following Ning Chuan out, and when he went back, I was afraid that among the four demon kings, he would become the strongest one.

The Fire Demon King sighed here, but Ning Chuan, who was under countless attacks, was not so relaxed, he didn't dare to rely too much on his physical body, and in the first time, he had already cast the Ghost Dance.

Hiding in mid-air and avoiding the attack of martial arts, he quickly broke away from the enemy's encirclement, and at the same time, the place where he was standing just now had become an apocalyptic scene.

Above that mid-air, the void had cracked to the point that it could not be seen, but those people did not stop in the slightest, and were still bombarding the air frantically.

"Hey, I'm here!"

Looking at the void that had been innocently ravaged, after Ning Chuan withdrew, his figure was revealed.

"Brush!"

Those people reacted extremely quickly, as soon as Ning Chuan appeared, countless attacks fell, and in desperation, Ning Chuan could only perform the ghost dance again and retreat towards a safe place.

After another series of attacks fell, Ning Chuan did not appear again, because he really couldn't bear to be kneaded again in the void he was in.

"Ning Chuan, do you think you can run away like this?"

Ji Changming snorted coldly, pinching the seal in his hand again and again, a trace of golden light flashed on his hands, and as far as he could see, he could see that there were a series of complex lines circulating on his hands.

Just when Ning Chuan thought that he was going to perform some powerful move, he punched out the last seal, and casually wiped his hands in his eyes, and the golden light in his hands merged into his eyes.

"Buzz!"

When he put his hand down, his eyes had turned golden, and those eyes were not like mortal eyes, with an endless majesty, this majesty was a little stronger than the majesty of the Shangchu Overlord, but compared to the Fighting Saint Emperor, it was a little weaker.

"This time, I'm afraid I'm in trouble!"

Looking at those cool golden eyes, Ning Chuan's heart was shocked, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart.

"Brush!"

Ji Changming didn't talk nonsense, the speed was as fast as an arrow off the string, when he rushed towards Ning Chuan, his hands stretched out in the void, and a golden halberd appeared in his hand, at this moment, he was like a god descending to earth, sacred and inviolable.

In the face of such an enemy, Ning Chuan would definitely not take it lightly, and immediately unleashed the ghost dance and fled in another direction.

It is absolutely impossible for him to defeat a strong man of this level, and the only way is to avoid his edge and slowly entangle with them.

"Where to go!"

The golden eyes exuded a sparkling light, and where the golden light passed, Ning Chuan had nothing to hide, and after shouting, the war halberd in his hand turned into a golden light and came out of his hand.

"Roar!"

As if a lion was roaring, the speed of the halberd was even faster than his own speed, and the feeling of danger became stronger and stronger in Ning Chuan's heart.

He knew that if he still chose to retreat this time, then the halberd would probably pass directly through his body, and the final result would be to leave him dead without a place to be buried.

The most powerful defense is attack, Ning Chuan has always known this problem, so now that he can't dodge, he instantly took out Ji Pengjun's tiger head golden stick, and several forces in his body were integrated into the tiger head golden stick at the same time.

Ji Pengjun was defeated, and even the weapons fell into Ning Chuan's hands, this matter has already been spread throughout Nanling, and now Ning Chuan is still so arrogant to take it out, it is simply stimulating Ji Changming!

As the saying goes, you don't slap people in the face, and you don't expose your shortcomings when you scold people, but Ning Chuan seems to like to expose their shortcomings in front of everyone, at this moment, Ji Changming finally felt why Mei Junchao couldn't restrain himself and wanted to kill Ning Chuan.

"Bell!"

The battle halberd and the tiger's head golden stick collided together, and the sound of metal colliding came, and the golden light was overwhelming, a little stronger than the sun in the sky.

Ning Chuan's physical body is very powerful, but it is not as strong as Ji Changming's realm, as soon as the two touch, a devastating aura came from his hand, and it instantly swept through his body!

This feeling is as if he is going to smash his flesh to pieces!

While retreating, he used the method of four or two thousand catties, constantly unloading the power on the halberd, but even so, Ning Chuan's hands holding the tiger's head golden stick were still bubbling blood!

Even the reshaped body can't fully withstand such a powerful attack, so you can imagine how powerful Ji Changming's strength is.

"Dare to take my son's tiger-headed golden stick, damn it!"

Seeing that Ning Chuan fell into passivity, Ji Changming was even more unforgiving, and after a burst of applause, he had already come to Ning Chuan's eyes.

The golden halberd was grabbed in his hand, and then he jumped high, and used the halberd as a stick to slam it down.

Ning Chuan was horrified in his heart, forcibly lifted his true qi, and blocked the tiger-headed golden stick above his head.

"Bang dang!"

This time, the power is undoubtedly much stronger than the previous power, "wow", Ning Chuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, such a powerful attack, Ning Chuan couldn't even use any moves, and he was already on his hands, suffering a big loss.

"Bang dang!"

Another stick was pulled down, Ning Chuan shook his hands, and the tiger-headed golden stick came out of his hand, and he was bombarded by the power of the halberd and fell downward!

"Boom!"

In a burst of smoke and dust, Ning Chuan did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly eliminated the powerful power in his body, and at the same time released his divine sense, feeling that Ji Changming's attack had fallen again, where did he dare to stay for a minute, and hurriedly flew out with Luo Yanbu.

Rumble!

Ji Changming fell, Ning Chuan's place just now was stepped out of a deep pit ten meters above him, if this foot fell on Ning Chuan's body, I am afraid that his sternum will be broken, even if there are imperial bones, he can't bear it.

"Good!"

The people of the three major families all shouted, especially the two family heads, their eyes were full of sneers, and those who didn't know thought that they were facing some peerless powerhouse.

The clothes on his chest have been stained red with blood, and there is still a trace of blood hanging on the corners of his mouth, Ning Chuan stood in mid-air, his robe was windless, his hands were shrunk in the robe, but they were trembling slightly.

Not only that, Ning Chuan, who had been attacked twice in succession, turned pale at this time, and obviously his state was already a little weak.

"If you dare to finger my Ji family's things, I think you are looking for death!"

Picking up the tiger-headed golden stick that fell to the side, Ji Changming said coldly.

Although strictly speaking, there is no difference between strength and weakness, but faintly, they are headed by the Ji family, so the talents of the Ji family will be even more arrogant.

However, Ning Chuan didn't put the Ji family in his eyes at all, snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "I originally thought that Ji Pengjun, who had never been born, was so powerful, it turned out that he was just a person who was beaten away by me and didn't even dare to come back to get weapons. ”

After a pause, Ning Chuan said again: "However, if you can take it back, I have no complaints, after all, who let him have such a powerful father?"

Ning Chuan was ridiculing Ji Changming, and even blatantly said that Ji Pengjun was a piece of garbage, but he was only said to be a strong man by touting it.

This sentence fell on everyone's ears, and everyone's face was very ugly.

In fact, Ji Pengjun's strength, they are obvious to all, if they are in the same realm, facing Ji Pengjun, they will not have any chance of winning.

Ning Chuan's sentence not only scolded the Ji family, but also scolded everyone here on the side, they are all garbage.

"Very good, today I will let you see the power of our Ji family!"

After Ji Changming snorted coldly, he didn't make any more quibbles, after all, as the head of the family, he naturally knew that before he stepped on Ning Chuan under his feet, what he said was just lip service.

The halberd in his hands was danced by him, and one after another yuan force was in the air, and his aura was gradually rising between opening and closing.

"Uncle Niu, aren't you going to help?"

It's also strange to say that Ning Chuan and the Fire Demon King are called brothers, but Qianqian will call the Fire Demon King uncle.

However, they are all cultivators, and they will not care too much about this kind of mundane etiquette, at this time, Qianqian looked at the two people fighting in mid-air, and couldn't help but ask with some worry.

"Don't be afraid, I believe that Ning Chuan can carry it, and doesn't he have a lot of treasures on him?

The Fire Demon King talked eloquently, looking confident, in fact, his greatest confidence in Ning Chuan was the blue Ji Huo.

Previously, when he was in front of the ancient tree, Ning Chuan was able to burn the Rat King with a fire and screamed, and Ji Changming in front of him was obviously not as strong as the Rat King.

In other words, if Ning Chuan casts the blue Ji Huo, then the person who suffers in the end is likely to be Ji Changming!

The voice of talking here was not loud, Ji Changming, who was intoxicated with the battle, did not hear the conversation between the two, and waved the golden halberd in his hand nine hundred and eighty times, and the golden light on it also reached the most powerful level.

From a distance, you can see that on the golden halberd, there are strange lines circulating with a trace of black light, constantly providing power to the halberd.

These patterns are incompatible with the color of the war halberd, but appearing here, it will not make people feel disobedient, this feeling is a manifestation of a cultivator's cultivation to the point of being powerful, and the realm.