Chapter 591: The Prodigal Son Turns Back

"What? Aren't you convinced? Don't you want me to kill you to find it funny?"

Looking back, Ning Chuan's face was already a little angry, he didn't have time to mess around with Nangong Yi here, with this free time, it was better to take a good rest and get ready to go to Purple Moon City.

"You don't talk to me in this tone, I'll let you know my true strength!"

As the words fell, the blood and qi in Nangong Yi's body rumbled, as if it was a awakened beast, and his eyes gradually became wild.

"Shh

The muscles bulged quickly, directly tearing the clothes on his upper body, and on top of those muscles, Ning Chuan saw intertwined magic patterns, and it was those magic patterns that continuously improved Nangong Yi's body.

This kind of secret method seems to be very powerful, but Ning Chuan knows that when the secret method disappears, he will fall into an extremely weak state, because his physical body has no way to support such a strong blood qi.

In the past, the blood dragon ascended to heaven, and there were also such sequelae, but Ning Chuan continued to temper the meridians, and he could completely withstand the power of the blood dragon's ascension.

"Come on, take me seriously, as long as I lose, convinced, I will never come to you again!"

Nangong Yi's pupils turned scarlet, his fists clenched, and the slightest trace of blood around him was like substance, and if he looked closely, the space around him was slightly distorted, and it was conceivable how powerful the power in his body was.

"It's kind of interesting!"

A hint of solemnity appeared in Ning Chuan's eyes, and after signaling them to retreat, Ning Chuan took a few steps forward, looked at Nangong Yi in pairs, and said, "This time, I will convince you of losing!"

"Drink!"

Nangong Yi didn't talk nonsense, and there was a punch in front of him, and the blood-red magic patterns on his body also flowed, as if they contained the truth of the Great Dao, exuding an extremely terrifying aura, so that Ning Chuan didn't dare to ignore it in the slightest.

To be honest, Ning Chuan didn't look down on Nangong Yi's cultivation at all, and what he was a little curious about was the magic pattern on his body, as if there was a kind of magic power, which attracted him to promise a battle.

didn't retreat, chopped his foot lightly, and after stabilizing his body, the blood dragon ascended to heaven and ran into his fist, facing the attack, since Nangong Yi wanted to use his strongest physical skills to fight, then why didn't Ning Chuan fulfill him?

"Boom!"

A shocking wave of popularity surged, and the surrounding houses turned into ruins in an instant, rolling up bursts of smoke, and in mid-air, Ning Chuan and Nangong Yi's fists were against each other, and the two did not give in, Nangong Yi had the power of Nangong Yi, but the blood dragon ascension was also good.

"Uhh

Nangong Yi clenched his teeth, and once again increased his strength, and above the fist, green tendons appeared, and his skin seemed to be cracked, oozing wisps of blood.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

He took several steps back, Ning Chuan had no way to resist such a powerful force, and at that moment, not only his body, but even his soul, felt a trace of trembling.

"Are you crazy, if you continue like this, even if you win me, I'm afraid you will die!"

Withdrawing from the side, Ning Chuan said in a deep voice.

He didn't care about Nangong Yi's life and death, anyway, he wanted to rape Shangguan Huaimeng in a clumsy way, and Ning Chuan didn't have a good impression of him at all. What he was afraid about was whether the Nangong family would put their hatred on him after Nangong Yi died.

Now Ning Chuan's main goal is to rescue Feng Xueyi, and he doesn't want to pay much attention to other enemies, he just wants to quickly kill all the demonic cultivators, and then fight the Qiushui faction.

"You don't have to talk nonsense!"

Nangong Yi insisted on going his own way, and his fist bombarded again, as if he was about to shatter the void, rolling up gusts of wind, the void was twisted, and it was extremely domineering.

"Sick!"

Ning Chuan scolded in his heart, but he didn't stop in his hand, his fists were clenched, and the seven bangs and eight fists hit out like a cloud, and in the void, he remembered eight crisp sounds, which fell on the hearts of several onlookers like thunder.

"This kid is really getting stronger and stronger!"

Tianyu looked at Ning Chuan who was fighting in mid-air with a smile, the smile on his face was extremely bright, that person was his good brother.

"Indeed, where can an ordinary Spirit Yuan Realm cultivator have such strength!"

Brother Li was also nodding, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the back waves of the Qianjiang River pushed the front waves, they were already old!

"Of course, do you think anyone would dare to steal the treasure of the Luo Yan Sect? Now Ning Chuan, the Luo Yan Sect doesn't dare to do anything to him!"

Xia Yanyan looked at Ning Chuan with a smug expression, her eyes were full of pride, as if she was the one who was praised.

"One punch to break ten thousand laws!"

Seven rings and eight fists, it can be said that it is one of the most proud martial arts in Ning Chuan, Nangong Yi has also seen the power of seven rings and eight fists, but now he does not have the slightest intention of dodging, looking at the shadow of the seven rings and eight fists that exude a soft light, the battle intent in his eyes is even worse.

As his voice fell, the power above his fist became even stronger, the blood red like a substance, full of a sense of slaughter, faintly, Ning Chuan could find that the demon patterns on his body were circulating more rapidly, and the increased power was also increasing.

As his voice fell, the power in his hand was also condensed to the extreme, and the rolling yuan force came out of his hand, like a big mountain, rushing towards the power of the seven rings and eight fists.

As if the heavens and the earth were about to be shattered, there was a loud bang in the sky, and the Yuan Force exploded, raging all around, and the light illuminated the entire city, like a round of sun rising.

"Poof!"

As soon as his throat was sweet, Ning Chuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the seven rings and eight fists could not resist Nangong Yi's power.

Similarly, Nangong Yi was also uncomfortable, he took several steps backwards again and again, and also spit out a mouthful of blood, and the attack of the two was still equal.

"Give up, if you continue to fight, I'm afraid your cultivation will be wasted!"

Ning Chuan said in a deep voice.

He had already noticed that Nangong Yi's hands were already bloody and trembling slightly. The bruised tendons, already tingling with bruises, could lift his face, shouting drippingly, and it was evident that he was suffering from great pain.

"Stop talking nonsense, come on! If I don't fight you to the death, I will never give up!"

Gritting his teeth, Nangong Yi's figure flashed, and he disappeared, and when he appeared, he had already come behind Ning Chuan and swept it out.

"How is that possible!"

Ning Chuan was shocked in his heart, he had already cast the breath of heaven and earth, but he did not find any trace of Nangong Yi, this was the first time this situation had occurred, even a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Yuan Realm had nothing to hide under the breath of heaven and earth.

However, Nangong Yi, who made Ning Chuan feel that there was no threat in the slightest, did it surprisingly!

There was a hot pain from behind, stopping the falling posture, Ning Chuan used Luo Yan Step, avoided Nangong Yi's attack again, his figure flashed, and he pulled out with one kick, forcing Nangong Yi to retreat.

"This is the fight I want!"

Nangong Yi's blood-colored pupils were even more red because of excitement, so he didn't pay attention to Ning Chuan's kick at all, and rushed up again.

"There's no time to talk nonsense with you!"

Ning Chuan retreated five or six hundred meters in a row, and after opening up the distance between the two, the seal in his hand was mixed with firelight, and he quickly pinched the seal decision.

"The Great Sky Burning Technique!"

The Falling Yan Sect's Suppression Technique was unleashed in Ning Chuan's hand in the blink of an eye, and the flames spread rapidly in mid-air, the ancient seal was surging, and as Ning Chuan's voice fell, the Great Heaven Burning Technique was overwhelmingly enveloped!

"Let's go!"

The two fought fiercely, and countless cultivators had already provoked onlookers, and now after they felt the power of the Great Heaven Burning Technique, they didn't care about watching the battle, and immediately scattered in all directions, only the three of Tianyu did not move in the slightest.

It is true that the Great Heaven Burning Technique is very powerful, but both Yangzi and Tianyu know in their hearts that with Nangong Yi at this time, they are absolutely capable of blocking this attack!

"Holy Body in the Flesh!"

Looking up at the sky, Nangong Yi really didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, and after snorting lightly, his skin was covered with a layer of brown, and he rushed up directly.

"Maniac!"

Whether it was Ning Chuan or Li Yangzi, they all secretly said in their hearts that Nangong Yi's appearance now is a madman through and through.

People will change, this sentence Ning Chuan knows, and now it is the most appropriate to describe it in Nangong Yi.

When he first met Nangong Yi, Ning Chuan felt that he was just a villain who was obsessed with lust and unscrupulous means, but now Nangong Yi has only one belief in his heart, that is, to defeat him and become a complete martial idiot.

Nangong Yi was submerged in the sea of fire, without a weapon, and like Ning Chuan, his fist was his most advantageous weapon, punch after punch, bombarding the Great Burning Heaven Technique.

Letting the flames burn on him, that layer of brown became his most powerful protection, and the Great Burning Heaven Technique had no way to break his defenses at once.

"Boom!"

The scene in the sea of fire, no one knows, from time to time there are bursts of roars, it is the sound of Nangong Yi's fist falling on the Great Burning Heaven Technique, his body is already full of blood, but the firmness in his eyes has never retreated.

"Broken!"

Ninety-nine eighty-one punches fell, Nangong Yi shouted, and the Great Burning Heaven Technique appeared one after another flames, and then it shattered, sparks flew everywhere, and then in the process of falling, it slowly burst like fireworks.

"Nangong Gongzi, he can actually compete with Ning Chuan!"

The Great Heaven Burning Technique did not fall, and the cultivators in the distance exclaimed again, at this time, they wanted to roar loudly, who said that the younger generation of Kuntian Domain was not as good as the younger generation of the Dragon Domain, in front of them, isn't it the best proof?

The firelight gradually disappeared, and Nangong Yi's bloodied figure slowly fell, and with a light sigh, Ning Chuan went up and pulled him down.

"I'm still losing, I'm still not as good as you!"

Nangong Yi's eyes had gradually dissipated, but he was still muttering to himself, he had been concentrating for so long, but he still couldn't defeat Ning Chuan, he already knew the gap between them.

"Next time you have a chance, you can beat me again!"

took out a pill from the storage ring and stuffed it into Nangong Yi's mouth, Ning Chuan said expressionlessly.

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