"Fighting Spirit!"

Facing Ning Chuan's eyes again, Dong Bole found the strong battle intent in Ning Chuan's eyes, that battle intent has the blessing of the heaven-breaking formula, it is not something that ordinary people can resist at all, if he Dong Bole is an ordinary cultivator, I am afraid that he has already been frightened away by that powerful battle intent.

"Brush!"

The folding fan didn't give Ning Chuan a chance to breathe, and the next moment, all the folding fans moved in unison and swept out, as if a giant python had opened its bloody mouth, wanting to devour Ning Chuan in it.

Countless cultivators below were staring at Ning Chuan in the folding fan enchantment, and their hearts were raised to their throats, as if the person in the battle was not Ning Chuan, but them.

The cultivators in Zhongzhou City, and even the cultivators in Nanling all hoped that Ning Chuan could win, after all, the momentum of Dongbole during this period of time was too fierce, and they were beaten to the point that their Nanling cultivators were useless, and the four major families joined forces to arrest them, but there was no effect.

Facing the folding fan that flew over, Ning Chuan's hands shook rapidly, and around him, a seemingly non-existent air flow flowed, and the Yuan Force fluctuated weakly.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the thousands of folding fans, thinking that the folding fan enchantment would swallow Ning Chuan, and then ruthlessly slash them, but in the next second, their expressions were stunned!

The imaginary scene did not appear, and the menacing countless folding fans stopped in Ning Chuan's hands, and Ning Chuan kept swinging the folding fans, turning into a flying dragon for a while, a lion for a while, and a tiger for a while.

"What!?"

If the strength shown by Ning Chuan before was only a few points stronger than other cultivators of the same realm, then this hand now completely shocked Dong Bole.

How powerful the power of the enchantment is, he naturally knows best, it is no exaggeration to say that under the same realm, no one will be able to get out of it at all, after all, there are countless folding fans, and their power can be called heaven-level martial arts.

Although Ning Chuan was scarred on his body, he did not hurt the origin, on top of these skin and flesh, with Ning Chuan's physical strength, he could recover in less than half a day!

"Folding Fan Enchantment, out!"

With a slight smile, Ning Chuan pushed forward with both hands, and the folding fan swept through Dong Bole, Dong Bole's heart was cold, he didn't dare to be careless, the white robe fluttered, and instantly condensed a big seal on his chest, and blasted out towards the folding fan enchantment!

"Heaven-level martial arts!"

The dark path was not good in life, but it was too late, the two attacks collided, and the powerful backlash force made Ning Chuan squirt out a mouthful of blood, and flew out far away, and finally suffered internal injuries.

used the method of four or two thousand catties to forcibly control the folding fan enchantment, but it was broken by Dong Bole's big seal, and the two attacks were first-class killing moves, even if Ning Chuan was strong, he couldn't suffer any damage at all.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

After retreating dozens of steps in the void, Dong Bole slowly stopped, and his hands were already drenched in blood and stained red with white robes.

Compared with Ning Chuan, his state was much better, but Dong Bole's eyes were not the slightest bit proud, and his face was gloomy.

Since the two started the war, Ning Chuan has never used a killing move, turning his strength into his own use, and he has been caught off guard, who knows what moves Ning Chuan will have behind.

His face was a little pale, but the battle intent on Ning Chuan's face did not retreat, he stood in mid-air, and after spitting out the blood in his mouth, he asked: "How about it, I'm right, if you break your enchantment, you will break your enchantment." ”

"Very good, you have the strength to fight me!"

Nodding, at this moment, Dong Bole personally recognized Ning Chuan's strength, and Ning Chuan used his fist to get Dong Bole's approval.

"I've always had the strength to fight you, it's just that you think too highly of yourself!"

Ning Chuan was happy in his heart, but he still pretended to be plain on his face, Dong Bole had been proud for too long, and now, it was time for him to take over.

Think about how exciting it is to take down Dong Bole?

"It's better to ...... You and I will decide the winner with one punch, how about it?"

Smiling slightly, Dong Bole did not deny Ning Chuan's words, and once again proposed an agreement.

In fact, there is not much difference in the strength of the two, if they continue to fight, I am afraid that they will not be able to decide the winner for three days and three nights, and it is the simplest and most direct way to determine the winner with one move.

"Good proposal!"

Ning Chuan naturally agreed, when he was in the Demon Slaying Sect, he got the Jiu Silent Fist, so he took this opportunity to try its power!

As soon as he said it, the momentum of the two of them rose at the same time, and the gray yuan force that had not been used in the dantian for a long time also rose at this time.

He didn't regard Dong Bole as a demonic cultivator, but as an opponent of equal strength, and he believed that with Dong Bole's strength, there would definitely be a way to remove the effect of the gray yuan force devouring vitality.

In fact, unconsciously, Ning Chuan also had feelings for Dong Bole that he was a hero.

"Boom!"

On his hands, a layer of gray was attached, and the soul-devouring momentum was oppressive, and Dong Bole's complexion sank completely, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he completely mobilized the yuan power of his whole body, sat cross-legged in the void, and slowly pinched the seal.

The biggest disadvantage of Jiu Silent Fist is that it needs to be accumulated, but it seems that the martial arts that Dong Bole is now using also need a period of time to accumulate energy, which is exactly what Ning Chuan wants.

"Buzz!"

The Heaven-Breaking Technique buzzed in the body, and then continued to circulate in the body, glued together with the gray Yuan Force, and gathered on the fist.

As his strength slowly grew, Ning Chuan felt that his hands were slowly congested, and his blood vessels were bursting out, as if they were about to explode at any time, that feeling was too powerful!

"Heaven-level martial arts, it's really powerful!"

Ning Chuan sighed in his heart, and looked up, Dong Bole's martial arts were also about to take shape, and behind him, a golden palm was full of holiness, as if it was the hand of the heavens, exuding a golden light.

The golden light sprinkled on Dong Bole's body, making him clothed in a layer of gold, holy and with a little majesty.

"It's so strong! These two attacks, even if they bombard the Guiyuan Realm, I'm afraid it's okay!"

"The pride of the sky!"

The exclamations from below came again, and almost at the same time, the two of them also moved.

"Palm of the Divine Buddha!"

"Long Silence Fist!"

The voices of the two echoed in the air, sweeping in all directions, and then a large golden palm and a gray fist flew out, colliding in mid-air in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

The void collapsed, and Ying Zaitian hurriedly used his strength to repair the void to prevent innocent cultivators from being involved in the void and harming the pond fish.

However, this is only a small part, Ying Zaitian repaired the Void Cave, but just because of the aftermath, some cultivators couldn't bear it, and directly spurted blood, and even more cultivators of the Spirit Yuan Realm directly prostrated on the ground, their feet trembling non-stop.

It's might!

Whether it is Ning Chuan's gray yuan power plus the Heaven Breaking Technique, or Dong Bole's palm, it is not an ordinary martial art, the three supreme attacks are combined, and the power in them can be imagined, it is not surprising that they are prostrate on the ground.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The two of them in mid-air were blood-stained in the sky, but neither of them took a step back, and between them, the two rays of light were also fighting frantically, and their eyes were even more fierce at each other.

At this time, as long as you are not careful, you will be taken advantage of by the other party and win!

"Boom!"

I don't know why the sky darkened, and above the air, thunder and lightning fell on the two of them, but they seemed to be unconscious, and there was only an opponent in their eyes!

A real martial idiot!

Even if the heavens and the earth are mourning, they still have to distinguish the superior and the inferior, such a Dao heart, how many people in the world have it?

"Whoa!"

The torrential rain poured down, drenching the two of them, and the blood donation on Dong Bole's hand was accompanied by the rain, dyeing a white robe, as if he had turned into a killing god.

Unlike Dong Bole, the rain is washing the blood on Ning Chuan's body, he is like a phoenix reborn in blood, standing in the void, proud and powerful!

"Boom!"

After about a quarter of an hour of the whole process, the Yuan Force in their bodies was about to be exhausted, and the two attacks were finally unbearable, bursting into a burst of fire, and the hearts of the two of them shook violently, and blood spurted out of their throats like a spring, and slowly fell downward.

But there was a smile on their faces.

After half a ring, the two of them stood up and smiled at each other.

This time, Ning Chuan opened his mouth first: "This time, is it a tie?"

"I'm looking forward to fighting you, next time, I will win or lose!"

Dong Bole also smiled indifferently, after finishing speaking, he didn't stop, and flew out into the distance, while Ning Chuan fell to the ground with a "poof".

"Ningchuan!Ningchuan!Ningchuan!"

The countless cultivators who came to their senses shouted in unison, and for a while, the entire Zhongzhou City was as lively as the New Year, and Ning Chuan's life echoed in the air.

Dong Bole was the most powerful young cultivator in the past six months, and no one in the entire Zhongzhou younger generation, even those elders, was his opponent.

Now Ningchuan, Zhongzhou Ningchuan has a tie with him, such a Warring States is something to be proud of for the entire Nanling!

And Ning Chuan no longer had to respond to the voices of countless cultivators, because of excessive blood loss, his consciousness gradually blurred.

"Quick, come on, send him to Winning Mansion!"

At the last moment when he closed his eyes, Ning Chuan heard Ying Zaitian's eager voice, and then fell into darkness.

In this battle, he and Dong Bole both injured their lungs, in terms of injuries, Ning Chuan is better, but Dong Bole's Yuan Force has been exhausted, and Ning Chuan still has the usual Yuan Power, and if the battle continues, the loser is likely to be Dong Bole.

Ning Chuan took the initiative to say that it was a draw, but he gave Dong Bole a step down, and Dong Bole knew that he would only say that when he left.

And on this day, the battle between Ning Chuan and Dong Bole above the same realm soon spread throughout Nanling, and the four major families heard the wind and rushed to Zhongzhou City.

After half a year, Ning Chuan's name once again set off a big storm in Nanling.

And for all this, Ning Chuan didn't know, he only felt that during the time he was unconscious, there was always a warm force surrounding him, cooperating with his strong body, constantly repairing the wounds in his heart.