Since he had photographed Xuanyang Flower, Luo Ning had no need to stay, and after glancing at the forces in front of him, he stood up and quietly withdrew.

Walking slowly out of the auction hall, Luo Ning stood at the door, looked up at the slightly gray sky, let out a long breath, and turned to walk towards the hotel.

Luo Ning turned a street corner, noticed a tail following, and after a pause, he walked forward again without hurrying.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

On Luo Ning's way forward, there was a sudden sound of a large wind breaking, and countless arrows glowing with cold light, with fierce strength, shot out overwhelmingly, and under such a gapless arrow momentum, Luo Ning had to slow down, and his body flashed to avoid the arrows.

In the middle of the road, nearly a hundred Yang Sect warriors dressed in red robes and holding long knives were pouring out.

These Yang Sect warriors had blank faces, like puppets, but in their eyes, they were also full of the same gloom and violence as Fan Yang.

"Luo Ning, hand over the Xuanyang Flower, this young master will take your life! Otherwise, die!"

On the tip of the tree, the figure of the red-robed man flashed ghostly, and instantly appeared above the encirclement net, and the eerie cheers lingered over the road.

Luo Ning stretched out a huge ruler with an expressionless face: "Stop me from dying!"

"Good, good!"

Seeing Luo Ning's actions, Fan Yang's mouth twitched, and a touch of iron blue surged on his pale face, and two good words containing fierce killing intent spit out of his mouth one after another.

When Fan Yang had just fallen, the dozen or so blood guards who surrounded Luo Ning in a circle suddenly let out a loud cry in unison, and the blood-colored fighting qi of the long knife in his hand surged out from his body, and finally wrapped all the blood knives in it, and the soles of his feet suddenly stepped on the trunk of the tree, and more than a dozen figures shot towards Luo Ning.

The corner of his eyes swept over the blood guards besieging from all directions, Luo Ning's palm slowly reached out and grasped the handle of the red flame ruler hidden in the black robe behind his back, and he closed his eyes slightly to feel the cold energy that was getting closer and closer.

After a while, his eyes suddenly opened, and a majestic aura burst out from his body, and then a huge black shadow opened the black robe with an oppressive aura, like a black wind wheel, with Luo Ning as the central point, and spread fiercely.

"Ding, ding, ding. ”

Sparks splashed everywhere the black wind wheel passed, and the long knives in the hands of those blood guards were directly shocked by the huge power contained in them, and only a few strong blood guards could barely hold the weapons in their hands, and that was also under the premise that the tiger's mouth was shattered.

The soles of the feet of the rotating ground suddenly stopped, and the black wind wheel looked at the rushing in front of him only half a meter away, but his face was still full of fierce blood guards, Luo Ning raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and the soles of his feet slammed on the trunk of the tree, and with the explosion of energy, his body almost turned into a lightning black shadow, shuttling through the attack of more than a dozen blood guards.

"Bang, bang..."

There was a muffled sound between the shuttles, and every time the muffled sound came out, a blood guard fell from the dense branches with blood spitting blood, slammed heavily on the ground, struggled a few times, but still fell weakly,

Looking up at the lightning battle in mid-air, Fan Yang's originally cold face suddenly calmed down a lot at the moment, and he lightly picked up a blood-stained long knife on the ground with his toes, and when he reached out of his hand, he held it tightly in his hand, tore his clothes casually, and slowly wiped the blood stains on the knife.

"Elder Luo, this person, leave it to me, you are on the side, in case he has any intention of escaping, stop him,"

"Well, young sect master, be careful,"

The old man on the side nodded slightly, took a few steps back, and from the previous shots of Luo Ning and the Blood Guard, he also roughly saw the latter's strength.

"Bang!" In mid-air, the last blood guard also smashed down, his face covered with blood, and his eyes gradually closed.

With the defeat of the last blood guard, Luo Ning's body gradually fell to the ground, and the heavy ruler in his hand slanted his fingers, and the red blood gradually dripped down the ruler's body.

"A little strength, but it's a pity you're going to die. Fan Yang looked at Luo Ning coldly.

"It's you who died. ”

The weight trembled slightly, and the delicate face under the black robe suddenly became a little colder.

Fan Yang's back was slightly bent, like a fierce beast that had found its prey, and the bloodshot gradually rising in his pupils also made him look a little more beastly.

The soles of his feet were deeply inserted into the ground, and at a certain moment, a low roar suddenly came out of Fan Yang's throat, and with a kick of the soles of his feet, his body was like an arrow from the string, and instantly appeared in front of Luo Ning, and the sharp long knife wrapped in white Xuan Li in his hand tore through the air with a sharp energy, and slashed down fiercely.

Under Fan Yang's force, in the air, the piercing sonic boom continued.

The huge black ruler was violently raised, and the cyan power on it was as thick as a viscous liquid, and finally the long knife was heavily intertwined.

"Boom!"

The sound of metal intersecting sounded in the sputtering of a large spark, and a ripple of blue and red energy spread out from the junction of the knife ruler, directly slashing the soil where the two of them were standing by nearly half a foot.

"This guy is so strong..."The knife ruler touched, Fan Yang's legs and Luo Ning fought a few times like lightning, and then the opponent's weight was diagonally down, he took a few steps back, feeling the faint pain in the remnants of his legs, and couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart.

"No matter who it is, today, you don't have the slightest chance to regret it! ”

Fan Yang raised his head and smiled at Luo Ningsen, the soles of his feet fell to the ground, and his body turned into a burst of white light, and then shot towards Luo Ning, and when he waved his palms, the white light almost filled the open space here.

Helios Fist

Seeing Fan Yang's strange palms that became like the sun, the two Blood Sect elders outside the arena couldn't help but be stunned, glanced at each other, and said, "I didn't expect the sect master to teach this kind of fighting skills to the young sect master, and that black-robed man can be regarded as having hit the muzzle of the gun himself." ”

"Hey, you deserve it, you just robbed me of my Yang Sect's things. The Elder Han, who had lost his combat effectiveness, smiled predictively.

A pair of pitch-black eyes under the black robe, staring at the burst of white light, excellent soul perception, let De Luoning clearly sense the fierce power of the pair of fists in the white light.

Luo Ning twisted around strangely, dodged the terrifying punch, and then launched an attack before the opponent could turn around to defend.

The soles of his feet slammed into the air, Luo Ning rushed straight towards Fan Yang, his body rotated strangely, and the pale golden dragon shadow appeared under his feet, which was to use the dragon teng technique, and his body was forcibly twisted into a strange arc, and his hands were sealed.

The emperor's seal is decided, and the ground is sealed

A low cry fell in his heart, and Luo Ning's momentum suddenly became as sharp as the unsheathed sword, and the fierce and unmatched strength of his palms actually created a sharp sonic boom.

"Bang"

Luo Ning's palms containing terrifying energy, in the next moment, were finally fiercely imprinted on Fan Yang's chest, and suddenly, Fan Yang's face instantly turned pale.

After a moment, Fan Yang's body trembled slightly, then quickly leaned back, and finally fell down heavily.

The position of Fan Yang's chest has completely turned into a charred black mass at this moment, and there is a large black hole in his chest, and everything in the hole has turned into ashes.

The surrounding crowd explained that his scalp was numb, and his face was full of horror, he took a deep breath, his eyes were filled with fear, and he looked at Luo Ning, but he didn't expect this kid to be so vicious when he moved his hands.

Luo Ning looked at Fan Yang's corpse, then raised his head and said lightly to the onlookers: "Remember, the one who stands in my way dies!"