The sound of the pipa and the flute were mixed together, and if it weren't for the stalemate between the two phantoms, it would indeed be an auditory feast, but now no one paid attention to the sound of the music, they focused on the battle between the two.

"This person is so powerful, can he suppress the young man so that he has no power to fight back?"

They didn't understand Xuanxi, but the situation in front of them could be understood, and some people couldn't help but start to doubt Ning Chuan's strength when they saw this.

"I believe that Shaoxia is not so simple!"

Of course, there are also some people who believe in Ning Chuan, after all, during this period of time, Ning Chuan's "prestige" in Qinghu City has become louder and louder day by day.

"Be careful, don't have an accident!"

Compared to other cultivators, Jiang Nu was more concerned about Ning Chuan's safety, seeing that the blade was getting closer and closer, her heart was getting more and more nervous, shouting in her heart over and over again, and unconsciously, her palms were already covered with sweat.

The sound of the flute was crisp, and suddenly the voice changed, and Ning Chuan's originally beautiful flute sound began to become louder, and his hands were also quickly flipped on the jade flute, turning into pieces of afterimage, so fast that people couldn't see it clearly and were dazzled.

Ning Chuan's technique gave the phantom power behind him, and the phantom that was originally suppressed gradually expanded at this time, slowly lifting the blade up, no matter how sharp the blade was, there was no way to fall a single bit.

Blocking the attack of the blade, Ning Chuan's shoulders relaxed a lot, but he didn't dare to relax, still urging the flute.

Now it is only temporarily blocking Fan Mingfeng's blow, and he has not yet cracked it, and the big knife is suspended above his head, and it will fall down if he is not careful, and his head will be removed, so the danger still exists.

"Huh?"

Blocking the big knife, Fan Mingfeng raised his eyebrows, and was slightly surprised in his heart.

Originally, he thought that in a surprise situation, with Ning Chuan's Taoism, this knife could directly kill Ning Chuan, but he didn't expect that Ning Chuan blocked it.

"It's kind of interesting, but that's just the beginning!"

Looking at Ning Chuan, Fan Mingfeng sneered, and then his hands also moved quickly, and the speed of turning was no slower than Ning Chuan's, or even faster.

The cold light gradually disappeared in the eyes of everyone, and the big knife hanging on Ning Chuan's head also gradually disappeared, Ning Chuan felt relaxed, but he didn't feel the danger and left.

Since Fan Mingfeng is here to find fault, then he will definitely achieve his goal, and the battle just now, Ning Chuan also knows, it is just an appetizer.

However, after this investigation, both sides got to know each other better, Fan Mingfeng became more relaxed, and Ning Chuan needed to be more careful.

The big strings are noisy like a torrential rain, the thin strings are cut like a whisper, the noisy cut is miscellaneous, and the big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate!

The big knife disappeared, but this did not mean the end, it did not give Ning Chuan a chance to breathe at all, and the next moment, the sound of the pipa became even more excited, and soon, the void above Ning Chuan's head was slowly distorting with the sound of the pipa.

"Brush!"

A voice sounded from mid-air, and the next moment, above mid-air, there was a dense array of weapons, hanging above, crumbling, as if they might fall at any moment.

"Gollum ......"

Looking up at the weapons in the sky, the onlookers couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and even worse, blood was already oozing from their foreheads.

At this time, they were completely able to understand the feeling that Ning Chuan had just had.

"This man is much more dangerous than we thought!"

The weapons in the sky made many cultivators change their minds about Fan Mingfeng, after all, it was already very difficult for Ning Chuan to resist a weapon, and now resisting the weapons in the sky was more like a dream for them.

"Whew!"

The sound of the flute stopped, Ning Chuan exhaled a long breath, looking at the weapons in the sky, his mood had sunk to the bottom.

This weapon in the sky is much stronger than Fang Cai's broadsword in terms of momentum, and if he really wants to fight down, even if Ning Chuan dies, it is not impossible.

This is his first Xuanxi cultivator against the enemy in addition to Qin Demon and Senior Sister, but this person's Xuanxi cultivation, even if it is not as good as Qin Demon, I am afraid it is not far behind, so powerful, it is basically a two-level person, Ning Chuan wants to win, unless a miracle happens.

"It's too late to regret it now, I can leave you a whole corpse!"

As if seeing through the fear in Ning Chuan's heart, Fan Mingfeng smiled evilly and said leisurely.

Things are developing in the direction he wants to see, as long as Ning Chuan is defeated, then the people of the entire Qinghu City will have great respect for him.

He was not convinced, why did he have a more powerful Xuanqi than Ning Chuan, but he could not get the support of everyone, and a hundred years ago, he would provoke the vendetta of the two major families, so that he would hide for hundreds of years.

When Ning Chuan heard this, he didn't say anything, smiled slightly, and the sound of the jade flute sounded again, ethereal and illusory.

At this moment, he was like the original King of Chuxiang, facing thousands of troops and horses, he was not afraid at all, although tens of millions of people were there, he was outstanding.

"No wonder so many girls are obsessed with you, if it weren't for the fact that I already had a husband, I'm afraid I would have been fascinated by you!"

The robe was fluttering, the long hair was windless, and her face was a little indifferent, Jiang Nu looked at Ning Chuan like this and whispered.

She is not a water-based Yang Hua person, even if she absorbs the soul of the Blood Falling Witch, she still has her own loyalty, and she was in the room yesterday, just playing with Ning Chuan.

"Obsessed!"

Ning Chuan's movements already explained everything, and Fan Mingfeng didn't want to say anything more to Ning Chuan, so after snorting coldly, he plucked the strings again!

As soon as the pipa sounded, the weapons in mid-air fell in unison.

Originally, Ning Chuan thought that Fan Mingfeng was the only target of his attack, but he was wrong, and those blades smashed down towards the crowd not far away!

"Ahh

These weapons were all condensed by Xuan Xi, and ordinary cultivators had no way to resist them, and all of a sudden, a scream rang out, and flesh and blood flew sideways!

"Not good!"

Ning Chuan's heart sank, he couldn't imagine that this Fan Mingfeng was so crazy, so he immediately stopped the jade flute in his hand and shouted loudly: "Fan Mingfeng, if you have something to do with me, don't hurt them!"

Although these people and Ning Chuan have never known each other, Ning Chuan doesn't want to bury his life in vain because of him.

The so-called one person does things and one person is responsible for this!

"Do you think it's up to you now?"

Fan Mingfeng's eyes flashed with madness, but instead of stopping, those weapons became even more powerful.

In the sound of his lute, these weapons seemed to be manipulated, constantly harvesting the lives of the cultivators in front of him, and for a while, the edge of the beautiful green lake became purgatory, blood was flowing, severed limbs fell to the ground, screams and cries were earth-shattering, and the horror of the divine consciousness cultivators was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

It is precisely because of the horror of the Divine Consciousness cultivators that the cultivators in the entire world cannot tolerate the existence of the Divine Consciousness cultivators, just imagine, a Divine Consciousness cultivator can torture and kill these people like this, if they are allowed to develop, are there other cultivators in this world?

"Jiang girl, be careful!"

Xuan Xi had suppressed Jiang Nu, and in the blades in the sky, Jiang Nu was even more difficult to walk, and there were already scars one after another on her body.

This is the result of her deliberate dodge!

This Fan Mingfeng, knowing the relationship between Ning Chuan and Jiang Nu, takes special care of Jiang Nu, in all directions of her, there are all weapons, there is always one of them, which can make Jiang Nu hurt.

He just wanted Ning Chuan to watch Jiang Nu die, let him feel this pain, the more painful Ning Chuan was, the happier he was.

"You bastard!"

Looking at the purgatory-looking Qinghu in front of him, Ning Chuan's eyes were about to burst, and after a burst of applause, the flute sounded again.

The flute plays the plum blossom song, the knife opens and the moon shines, the flute comes slowly, the sky gradually darkens, in front of Ning Chuan's eyes, a big knife wrapped around the silver dragon appears, and then quickly becomes larger, turning into more than ten meters high.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

When it grows larger, it collides with the falling blades, making a metallic sound.

Ning Chuan urged the power of a weapon with all his might, which was naturally a little stronger than those scattered weapons, and after cutting off some blades, Fan Mingfeng's face was also a little ugly.

"Kill!"

Ning Chuan's murderous intent was monstrous, and after roaring angrily in his heart, the sound of the flute also became murderous, condensed on the blade, and slashed towards Fan Mingfeng not far away.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, since Ning Chuan can't stop Fan Mingfeng from wantonly killing, then the only thing he can do is to kill him as soon as possible, so that the problem can be fundamentally solved.

It's a pity that ideas are always ideas, Fan Mingfeng's cultivation is stronger than Ning Chuan's, how could Ning Chuan kill him so easily!

Looking at the falling more than ten meters of broadsword, he was not in a hurry, the sound of the pipa continued to play, as if the iron horse was highlighting the sound of knives and guns, in front of him, a spear was condensed, and Ning Chuan's big knife collided together!

"Poof!"

There is no doubt that the sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and as soon as Ning Chuan opened his mouth, blood spurted out instantly, staining his hands red, and even more dyeing the jade flute.

These are not the most important things, the important thing is that Ning Chuan's head seems to have been stabbed by a silver spear, and the pain is about to explode.

At this time, his mind was chaotic, and the scene in front of him was blurry, if Fan Mingfeng wanted to kill him, he would not have any power to resist at all.

"Poor!"

Fan Mingfeng's voice echoed in Ning Chuan's mind: "However, I am also worthy of you, I don't need these followers of yours, just let them bury you!"

"Ahh

The poignant voice sounded again, Ning Chuan was weak, and finally threw away the jade flute in his hand, and slowly fell to the ground, looking at the sky with blank eyes.

This is not a battle at the same level at all, Fan Mingfeng's Xuanxi cultivation is really too strong, and Ning Chuan is simply trying to break through every month.

In order to save people, he did not hesitate to take the most stupid method, and the price he paid was also huge, in less than ten breaths, the people outside died seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

The rest, if not dead, lay on the ground, foaming at the mouth and moaning weakly.

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