Seeing the old man appear in front of him so quickly, Chen Ning was slightly startled in his heart, and then his body twisted rapidly, and the short knife almost stabbed him in the heart when his body writhed, almost grazing his clothes.

Immediately, the Purple Frost Sword suddenly turned into a sword shadow under Chen Ning's control, enveloping the old man, and in just a short moment, Chen Ning stabbed out more than ten swords at an extremely fast speed, each sword was stabbed at the vital parts of the old man's body.

The old man missed the blow and withdrew the short knife like lightning, and at the same time, the short knife was swung into an afterimage by him, resisting the sword shadow attacked by Chen Ning.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

With the sound of a dense collision of weapons, the Purple Frost Sword and the short knife in the old man's hand had already touched more than ten times in an instant, and the dense sound seemed to connect the city.

Then, the old man's figure retreated a few meters in a bit of embarrassment, and at this moment, the black shirt worn on the old man's body was no longer intact before, and several small cracks appeared on his chest, but no blood flowed out.

Behind the old man, there were countless silver-white hairs floating on the ground, and if you looked closely, the slightly messy hair behind the old man was already a little shorter than before.

On the other side, Chen Ning didn't look much better than the old man, although he didn't suffer any injuries, but his face was sickly pale.

Looking at the cracks that appeared on his body, the old man's face became extremely gloomy, and he said coldly, "Little doll, the old man still underestimates you, don't blame the old man for hurting the killer." ”

Hearing this, Chen Ning smiled coldly, "There are many Xuan Master masters who have died under my sword, but there is no Great Xuan Master yet, today, you will be the first." ”

"Arrogance!"

The old man was furious, stopped talking nonsense, and rushed towards Chen Ning again.

Chen Ning was not afraid at all, and rushed over with the Purple Frost Sword in his hand, and the two fought fiercely together again.

This time, Chen Ning completely exerted his mysterious and unpredictable body technique to the extreme, entangled with the old man, and the purple frost sword in his hand turned into a blurred sword shadow and continued to stab at the old man.

As for the old man's short knife, Chen Ning relied on his body to dodge, never bumped into the old man, and only occasionally used the purple frost sword to resist when he couldn't dodge.

But every time the Purple Frost Sword and the old man's short knife touched together, the pale color on Chen Ning's face would increase a few points, all this, the old man naturally saw it in his eyes, and then the short knife flew up and down under the old man's flexible control, obviously, the use of this short knife The old man had reached the point of perfection.

A short knife was used by him with great skill, which was enough to be able to stab out like lightning inadvertently, and the moves were all in Chen Ning's throat and heart, which could not be described as ruthless.

The figures of the two were constantly entangled and shuttled together in the field, and the strong wind driven by the extremely fast moving bodies had gradually formed a strong wind, blowing the weed powder that had already fallen on the ground around them to flutter again.

Although the figures of the two were constantly staggered back and forth, under Chen Ning's intentional control, the weapons in the hands of the two of them rarely touched each other, and the old man became more and more annoyed at this time, his strength was obviously much stronger than Chen Ning, but the other party relied on the advantage of body and always let his attack move fail.

And there were several times, in the face of Chen Ning's incomparably strange swordsmanship, his strength as a great Xuan Master was in a hurry several times, if he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have almost been stabbed by Chen Ning's sword.

"Little doll, what's the point of always hiding around, if it's a man, it's a happy battle with the old man. ”

After a moment of fighting again, the old man finally couldn't take it anymore and shouted.

Hearing this, Chen Ning showed a hint of sneer on his face, and replied directly, "The method of agitation is useless to me, if you have the ability, you can come." ”

Hearing Chen Ning's words, the old man's face became even more gloomy, his eyes flashed with a strong murderous intent, and then he stopped talking, but the movements in his hands were a little faster, and the short knife was like a lightning move towards Chen Ning's vital stab.

Feeling that the old man's move was ruthless, Chen Ning's eyes also flashed with a cold light, and the speed of the sword suddenly accelerated, a few points faster than before, and the sword shadows in the sky were stacked together, and it seemed that the entire space was covered with dense sword shadows, and it was impossible to distinguish the authenticity of them.

With Chen Ning's sudden outburst, the pressure that the old man faced for a while suddenly increased greatly, although he had the strength of the Great Xuan Master, but in terms of speed, he still couldn't compare with Chen Ning, and was soon forced by Chen Ning to be a little scrambling.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, in the shadow of the sword in the sky, a purple long sword full of sharp sword qi suddenly came, and before the old man could react, the sharp blade cut the wrist of the old man's right hand.

The tingling sensation on his wrist made the old man slightly startled, and in the next moment, the Purple Frost Sword turned into a sword shadow in the sky again, stabbing towards the old man at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

The old man's body retreated rapidly, and at the same time, the short knife in his hand swung extremely quickly, quickly forming an impermeable defensive net in front of him.

However, just when he had just taken a few steps back, the old man's figure stopped abruptly, and he suddenly found that in the sword shadow in front of him, it began to dissipate rapidly, except for Chen Ning looking at him coldly and sneering, there was no purple frost sword in it.

Almost subconsciously, the old man's footsteps stopped, and his body quickly reversed at the same time, and then the old man's body stopped a little stiffly as soon as he moved, and at the same time, a long sword mixed with a little blood passed directly through the old man's throat from the back of his neck, and broke through from under his chin.

The old man's eyes were dull looking at the long sword that had pierced his throat, and he looked at Chen Ning who was standing in front of him, with a look of disbelief, and at the same time, he was very puzzled in his mind, how did this long sword run behind him, obviously Chen Ning was still in front of him, how did he do it, could it be that he was a Xuanwang powerhouse.

However, these doubts in his mind The old man obviously didn't have a chance to ask again, his body maintained its original posture at the moment and stalemate for a while, and finally the look in his eyes quickly dissipated, and a pair of eyes widened, and he fell down without looking at it.

Seeing that the old man fell to the ground without a sound, Chen Ning walked over, pulled out the Purple Frost Sword, breathed a long sigh of relief, and fought with this master of the Great Xuan Master, leaving him in a state of high tension, and as soon as the battle was over at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little out of breath.

Chen Ning withdrew the Purple Frost Sword, looked at the old man lying on the ground and stared blankly, sighed helplessly, and muttered, "Decades of cultivation have been ruined in one fell swoop, why bother, if you weren't occupied by the greed in your heart to deal with me, how could you end up like this." ”

After secretly sighing, Chen Ning casually untied the old man's space belt, and after some inspection, he poured out all the items in the belt.

The Xuanshi in the old man's belt is not as many as Chen Ning imagined, there are only more than a hundred in total, there are four or five spars, as for the spirit stones, there is not one, originally Chen Ning thought that the master of the Great Xuanshi estimated that there were a lot of spars, and there were a few spirit stones, but now it seems that Chen Ning has thought too much.

After putting the Xuanshi and a few spars into the space ring, Chen Ning tossed the space belt again, and suddenly, his face moved, and he took out a white fur from the space belt.

This white fur is about a foot long, the fur is very soft, not only very comfortable to hold in the hand, but also a warm feeling is transmitted, looking at the quality of the fur, it should be some kind of high-level demon beast.

"Heavenly Demon Quenching Body Dafa..."

Chen Ning's eyes were full of surprise as he saw a large number of subtitles engraved on the fur in his hands, this fur turned out to be a cultivation method, and the fur was full of words, not many words, only more than three hundred words, but it depicted in detail the cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Quenching Dafa.

"This ....."

The more Chen Ning's eyes looked at this piece of fur, the more shocked he became, this turned out to be a body refining exercise, in the Xuantian Continent, although the cultivation exercises are very rare, but the practice of the body is even rarer, the cultivation exercises are based on the heaven and earth Xuan Qi, store it in the body to quench, and then lift the essence to break through itself, but the body refining Dafa is a major physical body exercise.

Although a Xuan Master's Xuan Qi is extremely pure and can burst out with earth-shattering power, but the body is extremely fragile, once the important parts of the body of a monk below the Xuan King are pierced or shattered, they will basically become useless if they are not dead, which is why Chen Ning cut off the arm of the nephew of the Wuji Sect, which is equivalent to abolishing him.

According to legend, there have been masters in the Xuantian Continent who have cultivated the body to the extreme, not only is the combat power extremely strong, but even the defense is invincible in the same level, as long as it is not the body that is destroyed, it can generally be quickly recovered, and the general person who cultivates the body refining exercise, although the attack power is not necessarily how strong, but the defense power can basically be invincible in the same level, and it is difficult to hit them hard except for some secret techniques of the same level。

"How can this old man have the practice of refining the body, is it possible that he also has a strong background behind him. Chen Ning pinched the fur with one hand and thought secretly in his heart.

"But he didn't perform this exercise just now, perhaps, this fur was obtained by him by chance, and he hasn't had time to cultivate yet. Chen Ning lowered his head and groaned, undoubtedly getting this body refining technique from the old man, which once again seduced the curiosity in Chen Ning's heart.

"I just don't know how effective this body refining exercise is, and if it's really as strong as described in the books in the Jason Academy library. Chen Ning thought to himself, according to the description in the books he had read in the library building, although he knew that the body refining technique was very perverted, but he had not fought with the masters of cultivating this kind of exercise, so Chen Ning didn't know what the effect was.

"Forget it, don't worry about these for now, anyway, this exercise is also in your own hands, and you will know how effective it will be if you practice it in the future." With this kind of thought, Chen Ning threw the fur engraved with the cultivation method into his space ring, since he didn't know what this exercise was now, then he didn't want to waste his brain power thinking about it in vain, and he would know when he had time to practice some in the future.

Then Chen Ning picked up the old man's space belt again, rummaged in it again, and after making sure that he hadn't missed any valuable treasures, he threw the space belt aside, then clapped his hands and left here.

.....

In the next few days, Chen Ning continued to portray those who tried to capture him in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, thus obtaining a large number of Xuanshi and demon cores on them.

And those who don't like the eye, without exception, are not left, these days, the mercenaries who died in Chen Ning's hands and the disciples of various forces are countless, the corpses that can be seen almost everywhere in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, the breath of killing wafts throughout the mountain range, and the bright red blood seems to dye this green sea with a bit of blood and gas.