Luo Ning's pupils shrank suddenly, and in front of him, which was originally empty, a figure in a black shirt appeared, like a ghost, and suddenly appeared in front of him.

"It's such a terrifying speed, this person, it's very strong" His eyes stared at the black-shirted man, and Luo Ning's face was rarely crossed with a solemnity.

With the appearance of the black-shirted man, the disciples of the Spirit Sword Valley in the entire square suddenly became much quieter, and when the killing intent on the black-shirted man spread, although the sun was shining at the moment, there were some disciples who were not strong enough to feel a chill all over their bodies in an instant.

I saw the man in the black shirt, handsome, with a carved face with distinct facial features, and an angular face that was handsome and abnormal. It looks like a debauchery on the outside, but the killing intent in his eyes makes people shudder.

"Luo Ning, you killed my Xuanxiu Temple elder, the most evil, if you give this girl to me as a concubine, then I can also consider leaving you a whole corpse, haha. "The man in the black shirt spoke out as a provocateur Luo Ning.

"Who are you?" Luo Ning took the giant ruler vigilantly and slowly stood up.

"I am the chief disciple of the Xuan Xiu Temple, Han Feng. The man in the black shirt looked up and said his name proudly.

"What, he is known as the first day of the draft temple, and the legend has it that he has already taken half a step to the Xuan Realm, the cold wind. The disciple of Spirit Sword Valley behind him gasped when he heard the black-shirted man report his name.

"Genius, I just want to see how strong the genius is. Luo Ning stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet at the moment, and his body shot towards the cold storm, and the huge ruler in his hand directly tore the air away under the increase of Xuan Force.

In the face of Luo Ning's angry blow, the black-shirted figure did not move, but just as the attack was about to resist the body, the body shook abruptly, and suddenly the shadow disappeared strangely.

As soon as the blow missed, Luo Ning's pupils shrank, and without the slightest delay, the weapon in his hand stabbed behind him again.

"Ding!" When he just slashed at the back, a blood-red heavy sword appeared out of thin air, easily resisting it, the sword area was quite small, and the sword body was three inches wide, almost all of which could be compared to Xiao Yan's Xuanzhong ruler.

Hearing the sound of the wind when the heavy sword is swinged, its weight is probably not to be underestimated.

The heavy ruler in his hand cut through the air, like a touch of black lightning, carrying a fierce wind that made the space fluctuate, and slashed down at the cold wind in front of him, which was as strong as a mountain, and even the air under the ruler was expelled, and the low sonic boom sounded like an explosion sounding underground, dull and permeating.

The strong wind oppressed the cold wind clothes tightly against the skin, but his face was not moved by the fierce chopping weight, his eyes looked at the weight of the ruler lightly, and when he was only half a foot away from his head, the cold wind stepped lightly to the left.

The weight fell suddenly, but it was extremely thrilling to fall on the shoulders of the cold wind, without achieving the slightest achievement, and at the moment when its attack failed, the left claw of the cold wind suddenly bent slightly. Immediately, he suddenly slapped in the direction of the left.

The claws that seemed to be flapping at random, but they were extremely accurate in the moment when the weight ruler fell, and slapped on the body of the ruler, and suddenly, a strong force surged out, and the weight was slapped sideways for a long distance, just blocking Luo Ning's original intention to immediately change the offensive.

The next offensive of the heavy ruler was cut off, and Luo Ning's whole person's momentum also appeared in a blink of an eye at this moment, but the cold wind completely mastered this extremely difficult to find stagnation.

Collect the sword and take out the palm, the palm of the palm is facing the ground, curled into a slight arc, like an extremely sharp beast claw, the arm shook, and the sharp claw brought up a cold and sharp wind, smashing towards Luo Ning's chest.

The weight was swinged, Luo Ning also reacted instantly, his left hand was lightning away, his five fingers were clenched, and the majestic fighting spirit quickly condensed on the fist, and then he struck out fiercely, just colliding with the claws that came from the storm.

"Bang!"

With a fist and a claw*, a low sonic boom suddenly sounded at the contact point, and a ripple of energy that caused the space to fluctuate quickly burst out, and finally spread out in all directions.

"Whoa..."

His body trembled violently, and Luo Ning's steps retreated sharply. After several steps in a row, a muffled snort sounded in Luo Ning's throat, and then he stomped his right foot hard, and suddenly, the hard floor where he landed was instantly cracked into extremely fine pieces.

Completely removing the energy coming from his hand, Luo Ning raised his head with a solemn face, looking at the cold wind that was only a step away from his calf, and collided head-on, and the opponent's strength was almost firmly overpowering him.

"Wow" At this time, another mouthful of blood spit out from Luo Ning's mouth, and Luo Ning, who was already seriously injured, fought against the cold wind for a few moves, and his injuries deepened a few points.

"Brother Luo, you heal your wounds first, let me come. Xu Shu walked to Luo Ning's side and held Luo Ning's body that wanted to stand up.

"Cold Wind, let me teach you how to do it. Xu Shu held a spear in his hand and said to the cold wind.

The spear was raised, pointing at the cold wind opposite, feeling the continuous circulation of majestic energy in his body, the corners of Xu Shu's mouth couldn't help but crack a hideous smile, and the hoarse laughter was like a sword cutting through glass, which made people's eardrums tingle.

Locked by Xu Shu's spear, the cold wind face did not change, as if nothing had happened.

The pupils of Han Feng's eyes that were staring at Xu Shu suddenly shrank, and the silver light under the soles of his feet flashed rapidly. And with the flash of silver light, the figure of the cold wind disappeared in place in an instant.

Just as Cold Wind's figure disappeared, a figure wrapped in blood-yellow light flashed like a ghost, and the blood-colored spear appeared silently like a blood-red lightning, and finally suddenly pierced through a piece of the floor where Cold Wind was now standing.

The battle that suddenly broke out in the field only took place between the lightning and the stone fire, except for a few people, most of the rest of the Spirit Sword Valley disciples could only see the figures that disappeared in the field, and finally, the blood-red spear suddenly appeared.

"It's so fast..."In the square, many Spirit Sword Valley disciples swallowed their saliva at this moment, and muttered in surprise, they knew that Xu Shu's ghost-like attack before, if they faced it, I am afraid that they would only be able to detect it after their bodies were pierced by spears, right?

"Bang!"

As soon as the blow missed, Xu Shu raised his eyes coldly, looked at the cold wind not far away, his arm shook violently, and suddenly the spear vibrated at an extremely fast speed, and the tip of the spear was raised, and the pierced stone slab was out of the clamp, with a little gravel, and it spun and shot away against the cold wind.

His eyes narrowed slightly, the cold wind took a small step back, the heavy sword in his hand was raised above his head, and then he slashed down, and an invisible strong wind formed at the tip of the sword, and after an instant, he came out of the sword, and the flying stone slab was torn apart, and the light gray lime powder was slowly sprinkled.

"Whew!"

When the stone powder was sprinkled, a bloody light suddenly appeared, and the blood-colored spear danced in an instant, each of which was blood-colored spear flowers. All of them contain fierce killing intentions, pointing directly at the key points of the cold wind's body.

Feeling the sharp guns almost all over his body, the trajectory of the heavy sword swing in his hand changed again, and the originally powerful slashing suddenly turned into a steady stream of lingering energy, and it came into heavy contact with the spears.

"Ding, ding!"

In the symphony of gold and iron, sparks flew everywhere.

"Bang!"

Another clash of spears and swords, the soles of the cold wind stomped down suddenly, and at the place where he landed, the floor was completely cracked, and on top of the heavy sword, a black mysterious force was finally carried by the heavy sword, mixed with the cold wind with all his strength, and smashed away at the overwhelming blood-colored guns in front of him!

"Snort, snort!"

With the assistance of the black Xuan Li, the heavy sword almost destroyed the overwhelming blood-colored spear in front of him, and as the blood-colored spear was forced, a figure hidden behind it suddenly appeared in the gaze of the cold wind.

The four eyes looked at each other in the annihilation of energy, and they all contained coldness and killing intent.

"Greatsword Descends"

The cold wind threw the heavy sword in his hand into the sky, his hands were sealed, and the giant sword in the sky suddenly became bigger and smashed towards Xu Shu.

Xu Shu raised his gun to block.

"Bell"

As soon as the two touched, Xu Shu's spear fell on the shoulder, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

In the next breath, Xu Shu knelt on his knees, two big pits were smashed out of the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Damn, I'm fighting with you!" Xu Shu was invincible, so he tried his best, raised the spear with all his might, blocked the giant sword, and flew towards the cold wind.

Xu Shu was seriously injured, his speed was not as good as before, the attack was easily dodged by the cold wind, and he was slapped on his body.

Xu Shu suddenly threw away the spear, instantly raised his speed to the extreme, and when he came to the cold wind, he locked the cold wind.

"Brother Luo, go quickly, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, avenge me in the future, and in the next life, I will still be your brother!" Xu Shu locked the cold wind and shouted to Luo Ning.

"Don't!" As soon as Luo Ning shouted halfway, Xu Shu used a secret method to detonate the mysterious power in his whole body, and he wanted to die with the cold wind.

"Xu Shu, I will definitely avenge you, definitely. ”

Luo Ning's figure shot out into the distance, and a moment of crystal clear teardrops fell from the air, smashing to the ground, stirring up fine dust.