Like a long rainbow running through the sun, Yan Ning's momentum suddenly rose to a terrifying level, his skin grew patches of golden scale armor, the scale armor covered his fingers, his nails also became extremely sharp, and there were two short dragon horns on his forehead!

This was the first time Yan Ning had used the Burning Blood Groan, and Dao Xing had more than doubled on the spot!

Rao is Zhang Daofeng couldn't help but stop his movements when he saw this picture, and looked at Yan Ning incredulously: "This ...... What kind of trick is this?"

Yan Ning looked at his hands, felt the power of Peng Bai in his body, couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, raised his head and smiled:

"I'll tell you after I've beaten it!"

Yan Ning's body moved instantly, Zhang Daofeng only saw an afterimage, and then Yan Ning's breath appeared in front of him, the dragon claw grabbed Zhang Daofeng's neck directly, Zhang Daofeng didn't have time to dodge, he could only use the long sword to resist, Yan Ning's dragon claw met the long sword, and there was a crisp sound, and then the long sword broke in response!

"Humph!"

Yan Ning snorted coldly, took advantage of the victory to pursue, and kicked Zhang Daofeng in the chest fiercely, Zhang Daofeng's body was like a cannonball, and he crashed into the three villas in the tea house in one breath before stopping!

Everyone present was shocked, why did Yan Ning, who was supposed to be in a weak position, suddenly become so powerful that he could even beat Zhang Daofeng in the Half-Immortal Realm so embarrassed?!

Yihu couldn't help but shout: "The third one, it's awesome! Give me a hard beating, Zhang Daofeng's brain hasn't been very bright recently, use your fist to wake him up and open the light!"

Monk Kongyu clasped his hands together and couldn't help but sigh: "When I met Yan Ning Xiaoyou a year ago, his Taoism was still shallow, but just one year later, Yan Ning Xiaoyou's Taoism has reached a point beyond our reach, good, good!"

"What kind of energy are you doing at this time?" Hu Daoming complained, "Nanfeng is our brother, he was beaten, should we help?"

Yihu stared at the two of them and said, "Are you sure you want to make a move?"

"Ahem, I don't think it's useful for us to interfere, you see that Yan Ning's brother hasn't made a move yet, let's wait and see. Feeling Yihu's murderous gaze, Hu Dao said knowingly.

In the smoke and dust, Zhang Daofeng did not move for a long time, and some disciples even doubted whether Zhang Daofeng would be knocked out by Yan Ning.

But Yan Ning didn't dare to think so, if Zhang Daofeng could deal with it so easily, then he would not be in the realm of half-immortals. Yan Ning had an understanding of his own strength, he could resist the attack of the Half-Immortal Realm, but it was absolutely impossible to defeat the Half-Immortal Realm!

Just when everyone was puzzled, a big hand appeared in the sky behind Yan Ning, and the Maoshan disciples on the ground couldn't help but shout: "Third Master be careful!"

Yan Ning knew that the attack was coming, but he didn't have time to turn around, and shouted in his mouth: "Senluo Sword Formation!"

The hundreds of flying swords that were originally lying in the Sumeru Ring turned into streamers and flew out, forming a high wall of flying swords behind Yan Ning, and the fierce sword qi blocked the big hand!

This big hand is naturally the mastery of Longhu Mountain, the Xuanyin Creation Hand.

Although the Senluo Sword Formation is strong, it is definitely not the opponent of the Xuanyin Creation Hand, the flying sword only lasted for three seconds, and it was pinched and smashed by the Xuanyin Creation Hand, and none of the hundreds of flying swords were spared, all of them were pinched and smashed by the Xuanyin Creation Hand!

Yan Ning was distressed, but his body still fled quickly, if he hesitated at this time, what would be crushed later would be his body!

The space in front of Yan Ning was distorted, and Zhang Daofeng's figure appeared, his eyes were silent, and he said to Yan Ning: "Yan Ning, I still underestimated you, I didn't expect that in just a few days, you would have the Dao to compete with me!"

Yan Ning smiled bitterly in his heart, he knew that with his current state, he could only last five minutes with the use of Burning Blood Yin, but the trick just now had already consumed two minutes!

There are only three minutes left, if Yan Ning can't do something, I'm afraid he will be killed by Zhang Daofeng in an instant!

Xuanyin Creation came with his hand close to Yan Ning's back, Yan Ning didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and shouted in his mouth: "Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Qiankun Town Law, according to the law, Emperor Xuan!"

One hundred and eight golden needles suddenly appeared, forming a terrifying golden needle storm around Yan Ning's body, Yan Ning was in the center of the storm, releasing the thunder flame in his body, and the golden needle storm that was integrated into the thunder flame looked extremely manic, as if he was about to destroy this piece of heaven and earth at any time!

"Wumen Golden Needle?" Zhang Daofeng looked at the Golden Needle Storm and muttered: "It's a pity, after today, Wumen will disappear completely!"

The Xuanyin Creation Hand touched the Golden Needle Storm, and was instantly frozen by Yan Ning's aura containing the breath of Xuanshuang Gang's fire, and the Canglei Liuyan climbed up frantically along the Xuanyin Creation Hand, and everywhere he went, Zhang Daofeng's aura could not withstand this terrifying pressure and dissipated! In just a few breaths, the Xuanyin Creation Hand disappeared without a trace!

This scene made the disciples of the Daomen fall into shock again, the Xuanyin Creation Hand is the mastery of Longhu Mountain, and the Golden Needle Storm is also the mastery of Maoshan Wumen, now Zhang Daofeng has entered the realm of half-immortals, and Yan Ning has not, but Yan Ning's Golden Needle Storm has destroyed Zhang Daofeng's Xuanyin Creation Hand!

"Long live the third master!"

Seeing this, the Maoshan disciples couldn't help but shout loudly for Yan Ning, while the disciples of Longhu Mountain lowered their heads in shame.

"This son can't stay, if you don't kill him today, in the future, he will enter the realm of half-immortals, I'm afraid that no one in the Dao Sect will be his opponent!" Zhuge Haoyue shouted frantically, "Zhang Daofeng, what are you doing! Kill him quickly!"

Zhang Daofeng frowned slightly, Yan Ning's strength was indeed beyond his imagination, but if he wanted to use this to fight against him Zhang Daofeng, it was still a fool's dream.

The reason why immortals are immortals is because they have comprehended a certain law of this world, Yan Ning has comprehended the law of space, and Zhang Daofeng has comprehended the law of sealing in the Xuanwu seal.

No matter how powerful the Golden Needle Storm is, it is still the power of mortals, which is not worth mentioning at all for immortals.

I saw Zhang Daofeng slowly stretch out his hand, he spread out his palm, palm facing Yan Ning, and then suddenly clenched, and spit out the word "seal" in his mouth!

Yan Ning, who was in the center of the Golden Needle Storm, should have been extremely safe, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a terrifying force sweeping over, enveloping himself in it, no matter which direction he fled, that force could still surround him!

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Because a golden needle couldn't stand the power of the sealing law, it was crushed and twisted and deformed, and finally broke at the waist!

(End of chapter)