The aura in Ning Chuan's body was constantly mobilized, and a misty golden light shrouded Ning Chuan's body.

Like a golden-armored god of war, the murderous aura around him was constantly mobilized, as if a cold wind was blowing in the surroundings.

"Hmph, Ning Chuan, even if you have the talent of Tianjiao, there are countless Tianjiao in this world, but there are a few people who have really grown into great power!" said a young scribe.

Looking at this scribe, Ning Chuan smiled: "Has it fallen? Even if all of you people fall here, I, Ning Chuan, will not fall!" The words were full of firmness.

After the young scribe exited, the rest of the people also vaguely took out their magic weapons and surrounded Ning Chuan, there are so many of them here, what is so terrible about Ning Chuan.

"Let's shoot him together! When the time comes, we can go to Zhou's house to receive the reward. The female monk who recognized Ning Chuan just now secretly said.

"We're going to take this thief's head to receive the prize today!"

"Hahaha, I'm afraid this idiot doesn't know who he offended, what if he thinks he's Tianjiao?"

"That's right, even Chu Yi didn't dare to say that he could survive with our joint efforts!"

Ning Chuan shook his head listening to the words of this group of people, this group of people was like frogs at the bottom of a well, and someone else said such a thing.

A cultivator stepped into the void and rushed out in an instant, his right hand swiped towards his waist, and a golden bronze figure appeared in front of the cultivator.

The bronze man rose in the wind, the golden light was great, and the huge bronze man instantly turned into the size of a normal person, and the golden fist struck towards Ning Chuan, and the fist carried fierce coercion and power.

The surrounding wind became a rapid whistling, and the huge golden fist arrived in front of Ning Chuan's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the golden fist that was close to him, Ning Chuan smiled lightly, stretched out his palm and gently touched it towards the golden fist.

Rumble!

Countless cracks appeared on the golden fist in an instant, and then the cracks spread all over the entire body of the bronze man, and the bronze man instantly turned into golden fragments in the sky and shot out in all directions.

Burst!

The cultivator also spit out a mouthful of blood in an instant, this bronze figure was connected to his heart, and when he was refining, it was mixed with some star essence, which was extremely strong, but he didn't expect that his bronze figure would be smashed by Ning Chuan's palm.

At this time, Ning Chuan's figure flickered and disappeared into everyone's eyes in an instant, while the cultivator's eyes looked around.

It's just that before the cultivator found out, the young scribe shouted with horror in his eyes, "Retreat!"

But when the scribe finished shouting, a palm suddenly stretched out from behind the cultivator, and the palm was gently pressed against his shoulder, and a terrifying force surged out from the palm.

Burst!

Before the cultivator could react, he was instantly crushed into pulp by his palm.

At this time, Ning Chuan's figure slowly walked out of the void, turned around and looked at the people behind him and said softly: "Come, let's go together!"

A huge bronze seal came from mid-air, and the entire sky was filled with terrifying rifts.

A huge purple umbrella floated above Ning Chuan's head, the purple umbrella exuded a terrifying temperature, and the void was burned and melted and collapsed.

An immortal sword exuding a fierce sword light crossed the air and slashed towards Ning Chuan's neck.

At this time, everyone all shot towards Ning Chuan, the void collapsed, and the heaven and earth instantly turned into a boiling place.

Countless terrifying fluctuations spread around, and the ripples spread wildly, turning countless mountains, rivers, plants and trees into ashes.

At this time, Ning Chuan, who was standing in the middle, seemed to have stepped into a no-man's land, the corners of his clothes fluttered, and his hands kept hitting the void.

Rumble!

The huge copper seal flew upside down, and a corner of the copper seal was directly shattered, and the scattered fragments were like stars shooting in all directions.

The terrifying purple umbrella was grabbed by Ning Chuan in his hand, and with a slight shake of his arm, the umbrella began to break from the position of the umbrella handle, and finally the purple flames in the sky dissipated in the air.

Then Ning Chuan stepped into the void with one foot, and instantly appeared behind the woman who recognized him, and the golden fist was covered with a thin layer of golden divine flame, which pierced directly through her chest.

With a slight shake of her arm, the woman's body shattered and fell from mid-air as a corpse.

"Ahh

At this time, someone finally discovered the battle in this place, and soon a large group of people gathered around and stood in the distance to watch.

"Huh, isn't that Ning Chuan? Why did he appear here. ”

"It's really, who are those people, are they crazy, and they dare to besiege Ningchuan. ”

"Tut-tut, a Tianjiao who can compete with Chu Yi for hegemony is also something that this group of people can besiege, and his brain is caught by the door. ”

Ning Chuan's figure was constantly moving around, and every time he walked behind a cultivator, he would take a fresh life with him.

Finally, someone couldn't bear it anymore, and after a loud shout, he fled quickly into the distance, Ning Chuan looked at the fleeing crowd and smiled: "Want to run?"

Ning Chuan took out the God King Bow from the storage bag, and directly pulled the bowstring and pointed at the fleeing group.

The golden arrows of light continued to condense from the bow of the God King, and when he released the bowstring in his hand, the sound of breaking the sky was heard in an instant.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......

The clouds in the sky were shaken apart, and arrows of light shot through the air, passing through the body of a cultivator, bringing up a long string of blood flowers.

Blood was falling like rain, and bodies were falling from mid-air, a killing, a massacre that fell on one side.

"Don't panic, Senior Brother Chu Yi has already left the customs, and now he may already be on his way here, let's turn around and kill Ning Chuan!"

The scribe was still fanning the crowd, but his body quickly retreated backwards.

Ning Chuan stopped the movement in his hand, suddenly looked up at him, and said with cold eyes: "You are the original Tianjiao, today I will let you know the consequences of offending me!"

Call......

A gust of wind appeared out of thin air around Ning Chuan, and countless spiritual power poured into it all towards the light arrow in Ning Chuan's hand.

In the end, in Ning Chuan's hands, countless spiritual qi converged into a light arrow, which was like an entity, and countless complex patterns were engraved on it.

The god-king bow in his hand pointed at the scribe, and Ning Chuan gently loosened the bowstring.

Rumble!

A violent and ferocious sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the light arrow appeared in front of the scribe in an instant, only to see that the moment the light arrow appeared, the scribe didn't even have time to dodge, and was instantly submerged by the light arrow from the heavenly spirit cover, and the frightened expression still stayed on his face.

The extremely arrogant appearance just now was gone, his eyes were blank, his breath dissipated, and the corpse slowly fell downward.

"Spare us, we have no intention of killing you!"

"Yes, yes, it's all persuaded by this kid, otherwise we wouldn't have made a move!"

At this time, someone finally opened his mouth to beg for mercy, and in the face of these people's begging for mercy, Ning Chuan's face was cold, and he killed them all without the slightest hesitation.

At this time, there were three or four people left in the air, and one of them was hidden under the black hood, and the whole person looked extremely gloomy.

Looking at the man, Ning Chuan said calmly: "You are the Tianjiao selected by the Zhou family again!"

Hearing this, the man slowly uncovered his hood, and sure enough, it was a face similar to Zhou Chuanyun's, and he grinned at Ning Chuan, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "Zhou family, Zhou Jinbo!"

Ning Chuan smiled: "You don't need to tell me your name, because you are about to turn into a corpse." ”

For Zhou Jinbo, Ning Chuan didn't plan to keep his hand, firstly, because Zhou Jinbo had humiliated Fox Xiaoji in the Divine Pavilion, and secondly, because he was chased up and down by the elders of the Zhou family, and almost lost his life.

A cold glint flashed in Zhou Jinbo's eyes: "I'm not their group of straw bales, it's not certain who wins and who loses in this battle!"

Zhou Jinbo took out a flute from the storage bag, and the flute was snow-white, as if it was made of white bones.

Placing the flute on his lips and blowing gently, a sluggish sound came out of the flute, and the flute sound drifted into the distance.

Ning Chuan suddenly felt that his divine consciousness was gradually closed, and the silver villain who was sitting cross-legged in his divine consciousness actually closed his eyes.

His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the strength of his body seemed to be drained, as if it had been filled with lead.

Just when Ning Chuan was about to fall into some kind of deep sleep, suddenly the silver-white Xiao Ding in his divine consciousness trembled slightly.

Airplanes!

A crisp impact sound rushed out of Ning Chuan's divine sense, and the sound wave turned into visible ripples that spread around, and Ning Chuan instantly became sober.

At this time, Ning Chuan's back had been wet with cold sweat, and if Xiao Ding hadn't issued an early warning just now, it was estimated that he would have been killed in his sleep, if this was the case, it would indeed be embarrassing.

Zhou Jinbo was also stunned, this flute has been invincible since he got it, and generally people who cross five or six realms can't resist his flute sound, but who would have thought that Wang Shuo would wake up so quickly.

Wang Shuo's body jumped lightly into the air and appeared in front of Zhou Jinbo, and his golden fist hit Zhou Jinbo directly with a violent whistling sound.

Rumble!

In an instant, the rocks pierced through the air, flying sand and stones, and the middle of the two was immediately covered with countless dust.

When all the dust settled, everyone saw Zhou Jinbo standing in mid-air, and blood was constantly flowing down his right arm.

"What, he actually withstood Ning Chuan's blow!"

"Impossible, didn't you say that Ning Chuan's physical body was unparalleled, even Chu Yi didn't dare to fight his physical body!"

"I don't know what's going on, but I heard that this kid is a cultivator, how can he not beat Zhou Jinbo?"

Zhou Jinbo shook the blood on his right hand and smiled: "Now I don't know who wins and who loses!"

"How is that possible?" Ning Chuan muttered to himself in surprise.

He has always believed in and relied too much on his body, but he didn't expect that Zhou Jinbo, this kid, would resist his punch and not die.

Zhou Jinbo stretched out his hand to Ning Chuan very provocatively.

Ning Chuan looked at Zhou Jinbo, who was condescending in mid-air, his eyes burst with golden light, and green tendons appeared on the surface of his skin, and the destructive power was hidden in every inch of Ning Chuan's flesh and blood.

Rumble!

The golden light rose into the sky, Ning Chuan was wearing a golden battle armor, looking at Zhou Jinbo calmly, he was ready not to give the other party a chance.