Everyone was shocked, Ning Chuan actually killed his clansmen in front of Kunhong, this is definitely an undying grudge.

"You're too bold!" Kunhong said in a deep voice.

Killing his people in front of him is definitely a naked slap in the face, and if he is still indifferent, he will definitely become a laughing stock.

As soon as the ten sons of the Peng Demon clan came out, even the peerless God King was not their opponent, and now they could finally see the Peng Demon Prince make a move.

On the east side of the clouded leopard mountain is a cliff that is not inferior to the clouded leopard mountain, the cliff is as high as a thousand zhang, and the top section is extremely smooth, like a ring, and the disciples of the clouded leopard mountain are competing here.

"Dare to be the enemy of my Peng Demon, I want to make your life worse than death!"

Kunhong slapped it directly, and with the sound of gusts of wind and thunder, it hit Ning Chuan's cheek.

Bang!

Ning Chuan's golden palm instantly enlarged, the size of a pu fan, blocking Kunhong's palm, Kunhong kicked backwards, his palm cracked, and blood splattered.

Kun Hong's face showed a gloomy color, and with a long roar, he flew into the air, his palm healing, leaving only a long string of blood.

Everyone watching the battle was amazed that Ning Chuan's body was so strong, and even Kunhong's palms cracked when he looked at him.

As soon as Ning Chuan and Kunhong came up, they fought for life and death, blood splashed, Shenhua ran through the sky, and the sun and moon were dim.

In an instant, the sky dimmed, and endless firelight was set off in the sky, and the divine flame rushed into the air, and the ring turned into a sea of fire, and the negative pressure fell.

Kunhong no longer dared Ning Chuan to fight physically, so he could only suppress him with his great mana, constantly retreating backwards, but was suppressed by Ning Chuan in an instant.

And Ning Chuan stood in the midst of the raging divine flames, waving his hands, the golden divine brilliance was shining, the void trembled, and the universe shook.

Suddenly, Kunhong let out a loud shout, and a pair of golden wings spread out behind his back, and the golden feathers on the wings were covered with a sonorous sound.

Sou...... Sou......

The golden feathers fell off, turning into a golden divine sword that flew through the air, and a full ninety-one golden divine swords fell into the air, trapping Ning Chuan.

"Kunpeng Feather Sword, I didn't expect Kunhong to actually cultivate this technique!"

When the patriarch of the Peng Demon clan was at the peak realm of the God King, he had refined 9,990 Kunpeng Feather Swords, and with the Feather Swords, he directly trapped a seriously injured saint to death, and he was refining his life.

Kunhong now wants to trap Ning Chuan with the ninety-one Kunpeng Feather Sword and refine him.

Seeing this, everyone sighed and regretted, the Kunpeng Feather Sword can be regarded as one of the most powerful spells of the injured Peng Demon Clan, you must know that this technique could be used to trap a saint at the peak of a god king, and the feather sword was indestructible, everyone thought that Ning Chuan's life was not long in coming.

"What are you comparing to me, I'm the tenth prince of the Peng Demon Clan, it's easy to kill you!" Kun Hong stood outside the feather sword with his hands behind his back, his face full of pride.

With his cultivation, not to mention the nine-star god general, even a one-star god king would be trapped and die in the feather sword.

It's just that things are beyond everyone's expectations, Ning Chuan looked at the Yu Jian around him and sneered, and the technique of stepping on the foot instantly rushed out of the feather sword.

The art of doing is the ultimate magic of the Peng Demon clan, but in the fifth universe, the Peng Demon clan has long disappeared, and now the Peng Demon clan above the dry star is not the real Peng Demon, it is just a branch with impure blood, but no one has mentioned this matter.

I saw Ning Chuan stepping on the void, and there was a Peng Demon spreading its wings behind him, carrying him and rushing out of the feather sword.

The art of action is unfolding, the four directions of the universe, and the Yellow Spring can be reached in nine days, and no one can stop it.

Kunhong also discovered the Xing technique used by Ning Chuan, but before he could ask, Ning Chuan had already swung the Heavenly Spirit Fist to attack and kill.

Rumble!

The Heavenly Spirit Fist was swung out, domineering and violent, terrifying, and the two fists seemed to be shattered together with this piece of heaven and earth.

With Ning Chuan's physical body, it was simply tailor-made for him, and the Heavenly Spirit Fist was constantly swinging, swallowing mountains and rivers, and the sky and the earth were cracked, as if a small world had been opened.

Kunhong turned into a golden light and kept dodging, screaming from time to time, his arms were cut off, blood was splashed, and half of his body flew upside down.

Everyone was surprised, but they didn't expect Kunhong to lose to Ning Chuan and be suppressed and beaten by Ning Chuan.

At this time, everyone finally came to their senses, and everyone knew that after today's battle, this cultivator named Ning Chuan would be famous in all directions.

And only some of the sect masters and city lords of Wanyuan City did not speak, they recognized Ning Chuan's fist technique, which was the Heavenly Spirit Fist that Shi Haoyun waved that day.

"You give me death!" Kun Hong shouted angrily, the Kunpeng Feather Sword couldn't trap Ning Chuan, and he was still pressed and beaten by him.

Kunhong turned into the main body and became a huge Dapeng flying into the sky, Ning Chuan did not give up, rushed into the air with his feet on the art of walking, and chased after it with both fists.

The Nine Turners on the sidelines couldn't look at it, and waved their hands to grab into the air, and their two huge palms covered the sky, and grabbed Kunhong with one hand.

After grabbing Kunhong's remnants, the Nine Turners rushed into the distance without hesitation.

Kunhong, who was caught by the Nine Turners, roared extremely unwillingly: "Brother Dao, what are you running, let's go over and kill this person together, he insults me Kunhong, and also insults my Peng Demon clan, and he actually ......"

Before Kunhong could finish speaking, the Nine Turners interrupted him: "No, I only came here with a spirit body, I don't have much mana to fight him, and this person is also extremely extraordinary." ”

In fact, there is another sentence that the Nine Turning Daoist has not said, if it weren't for Kun Chen's face, he wouldn't have had to save Kun Hong, this time he came here just because he was discussing with the Immortal Spirit Hall about the exchange of magic weapons.

"I'm unwilling! I'm going to kill this person!" Kunhong shouted angrily, spitting blood.

At this time, Ning Chuan, who was standing on the top of the ring, sneered, and took out the Divine King Bow from the dantian, this bow has been hidden by him in the dantian for warmth, fortunately hidden in the dantian, otherwise the storage bag would have been broken so many times, and this bow would have been lost a long time ago.

Ning Chuan held the Divine King Bow, pulling the bow like a full moon, and the spiritual energy frantically converged towards the Divine King's bow, and an arrow of light condensed on the Divine King's bow.

The arrow refers to the Nine Turners and Kunhong.

On the cliff next to the clouded leopard mountain, there is no grass, and the cliff is smooth like a mirror, and it is extremely wide.

The ring was stained with blood, the golden feathers were scattered on the ground, and cracks appeared on the ring.

Ning Chuan stood on top of the ring, drew his bow and full moon, his murderous aura overflowed, a light arrow was condensed, and the surrounding aura gathered wildly.

Sou......

The light arrow shot out through the clouds, and the faces of Kunhong and the Nine Turning Daoists changed greatly, and the light arrow seemed to lock the two of them, with a terrifying look.

Seeing that the light arrow was about to shoot over, a Peng Demon Clan member rose into the air and blocked in front of the light arrow.

Burst!

The Peng Demon Clan's body was shattered, blood was scattered, and the light arrow was still shooting towards the two of them.

Poof!

At this time, a Mingpeng Demon Clan jumped into the air, constantly blocking in front of the light arrow until the light arrow dissipated and was now in midair.

Looking at the blood-stained sky of a famous Peng Demon Clan, Kun Hong's eyes showed a look of resentment: "Ning Chuan, if I don't kill you, I will be the tenth prince of Peng Demon!"

"Ning Chuan, today my Peng Demon Clan will not die with you!" another Peng Demon Clan roared angrily.

Ning Chuan didn't speak, he opened the bowstring again, like a full moon, and endless aura was poured into the light arrow, and finally the light arrow was like a substance, shooting towards the sky.

Whining!

The light arrow made a sound that shocked people's hearts, and at this moment, the light arrow was shot, with a dazzling and dazzling light, and the clouds shook open, like a round of yang stars being born out of the sky.

Burst!

The powerful blood of the Peng Demon Clan spilled into the sky, and his body shattered into pieces, and golden feathers flew all over the place.

Bang!

Another corpse of the Peng Demon Clan fell on the ring, this is the fifth Peng Demon Clansman he killed today, counting the three people he killed just now, the Peng Demon Clansmen brought by Kun Hong have all been killed here by Ning Chuan.

"Ning Chuan, I Kunhong won't let you go, my Peng Demon Clan will never die with you!" Kunhong had already fallen into madness at this time, if it weren't for the Nine Turns Daoist grabbing him, he would have rushed over a long time ago.

Ning Chuan kept pulling his bow, and the light and arrows in the air were in the air, with a heart-wrenching sound, shaking through the void.

On the other side, the Nine Turns Daoist and Kunhong also encountered great difficulties, dozens of light arrows continued to shoot towards the two of them, each long arrow was dozens of meters long, and the long arrow was infused with Ning Chuan's essence, and it was endless.

Half of Kunhong's body in the hands of the Nine Turners had already grown, but the two people chased by Ning Chuan's several long arrows went to heaven and earth, and the two of them had no ability to resist, so Kunhong had not recovered yet.

Whoosh!

Dozens of divine arrows pierced the sky, intertwined around the two of them, and turned into a huge cage to trap the two of them.

"Ah......h

Kunhong screamed, and a long arrow shot out of the air, passing through his right arm, directly shattering his right arm.

"I'm going to kill you!" Kunhong roared, his long hair flying wildly, he had never suffered such humiliation since he was born.

The Nine Turning Daoists also looked solemn, looking at the light arrows around them and turned around and roared, only to see a huge round of Dharma Seals falling in mid-air, covering the sky and the sun, and the Dharma Seals were surrounded by a misty white mist, evolving into a small world.

"With the seal of the imperial law, open up the land of wind and clouds!"

The Nine Turners spoke in a deep voice, and the Dharma Seal turned into a big seal on the top of the Nine Turners' heads, covering the sky and the sun, as if a small world was opening up.

There was a sound of wind and clouds, and the small world formed by the French seal shrouded the Nine Turns and Kunhong, and dozens of light arrows were staggered around them, making a sonorous sound.

Looking at the Dharma seal above the heads of the Nine Turns Daoist and Kunhong, as well as the small world that had been transformed, Ning Chuan let out a long roar: "The world of evolution has been turned into a cage and cocooned to bind itself!"

Ning Chuan walked in the void step by step, and the art of practice constantly shuttled through the void, stepping into the small world evolved by the two of them, with a murderous aura.

"Not good!" the Nine Turners opened their mouths in shock, and the two of them broke free from the small world and shot into the distance, turning into two divine rays.

Both the Nine Turning Daoists and Kun Hong possessed speed, but Ning Chuan had the holy art of Xingshuo, and no matter how fast the two of them were, they couldn't surpass him.

Ning Chuan stepped into the void in one step, as if he had passed through the endless void, and appeared in front of the Nine Turns Daoist and Kunhong.

The two of them looked panicked, they didn't expect Ning Chuan to be one step faster than them.

"I'll kill him! Brother Dao, you go first, if you don't kill him today, I can't swallow a bad breath in my heart. ”