Chapter 15: The Contest between Waste and Genius

"You ......"

When Ji Wu heard this, his face suddenly turned blue, and he almost screamed angrily. Since he showed his talent, even the elders of the clan have taken good care of him, and he dare not have the slightest neglect, where has he been insulted like this?

This waste in front of you must die!

"Since you're looking for death, you can't blame me!" Ji Wu said viciously.

"That's right, I was just trying to teach you a lesson. Ning Bufan said lightly.

The distant Lei Li and Lei Zhen all sneered, it seems that this young patriarch of the Ning clan really doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and his cultivation of the eight veins of the Void Spirit Realm even dares to argue with the True Yuan Realm, even if he has a powerful method, he can't be an opponent.

This time, they helped the Ji clan capture the young patriarch of the Ning clan, and their Thunder Mercenary Group can be regarded as a great achievement.

Ji Wu couldn't bear it anymore and took the lead. As soon as his body moved, the plum blossom falling attack in the sky reappeared, and there were more than the previous one, and the air around him was even twisted and swirled.

"Gossip plum blossom falling!"

The countless transparent plum blossoms shot towards Ning Bufan like a torrential rain, and a sharp and piercing sound came from the air. The cultivation of the True Yuan Realm burst out, and it was really terrifying, far from being comparable to the Void Spirit Realm.

"Young patriarch?" Xianghu and the others behind him couldn't help but shout.

"At a young age, this method is not bad. ”

Ning Bufan smiled slightly, stepped on the ground with both feet, and a majestic aura surged out, propping up his clothes, and suddenly his body seemed to have become several times larger, and that aura was much stronger than a few days ago.

"Nine Veins of the Void Spirit Realm?"

Hua Tian chuckled in his heart, surprised and delighted. In just a few days, the young patriarch had gone from the eighth vein to the ninth vein realm, and this kind of cultivation speed was simply amazing.

But his joy soon fell. Even if it is the nine veins of the Void Spirit Realm, there is still a huge gap between it and Ji Wu's True Yuan Realm. The young patriarch is too big.

"The strength of the Nine Veins is a bit unexpected by me, but this is still a waste in front of me!"

All the plum blossoms shrouded the past, like an invisible formation, completely blocking Ning Bufan's retreat.

Ning Bufan's face was calm and fearless, but his palms were pressed together, and a stream of air that emitted light converged towards his palm, and then pushed upward, and a huge dragon head appeared in mid-air.

"Ascending Dragon Breaking Air Strike!"

A dragon roar resounded in the sky, and the aura turned into an invisible hurricane, spreading in an instant.

Thundered!

The Void Breaking Strike and the Plum Blossom Fall collided abruptly, and the violent aura fluctuations spread outward, sweeping everything they encountered.

The people of the Thunder and Tiger mercenary groups around them dodged one after another, and those who dodged a little slowly were hit by the affected air current, spitting blood from their mouths and falling out.

This level of duel is no longer something they can get close to.

"What?"

After the chaotic dust in the sky fell, Lei Li and the others were horrified to see that the Ji clan and Ning Bufan actually took a few steps back at the same time, and both of them had slightly changed their faces, obviously slightly injured.

But Ji Wu, it's the cultivation of the True Yuan Realm!

Even if Ning Bufan reached the Nine Veins of the Void Spirit Realm, how could he possibly confront the True Yuan Realm?

But what was happening in front of them was really there, and they had to believe it.

For a time, Xianghu and others had a hope in their hearts. Ning Bufan has been extremely shocked to them since he appeared, and I hope that this time, the young patriarch will be able to create a miracle and turn the tide.

"You still have some ability!" Although Ji Wu was arrogant, he was not stupid, and he also began to face Ning Bufan's strength at this time. A person who can take over his own move with the nine veins of the Void Spirit Realm is definitely not a waste.

"You are not bad for each other. Ning Bufan smiled.

However, although his face did not change, his chest rolled up. The cultivation of the True Yuan Realm is really not blown, if the light is compared to the spiritual power, this Ji Wu is several times stronger than him.

If it weren't for the fact that he had comprehended the Ascending Dragon Strike to the Mahayana, he would have been defeated with this move.

Ji Wu's face was pale, he didn't like others to call him a child the most, and he always felt that this title carried a kind of contempt. He is a genius that no one can despise.

He snorted coldly and rushed out again, waving his palms and breaking through the air, each move with great power, like a raging storm beckoning towards Ning Bufan.

He didn't believe that the cultivation of the Void Spirit Realm could still hold on to his serial attacks?

In the midst of many nervous eyes, Ning Bufan's figure also rushed out again, and every punch and palm was facing each other head-on, without the slightest dodge. The majestic aura makes every move they make with great power.

"The young patriarch is really able to confront head-on without falling behind!"

Xianghu and the others were pleasantly surprised, and let out bursts of exclamation. Although the cultivation is not as good as the other party, the young patriarch's moves are more subtle, and the use of aura is even more perfect.

Compared to him, this Ji Wu really looks a little like a child.

At this moment, Ji Wu's heart became more and more frightened, he had already used his real strength at this moment, but he still couldn't defeat Ning Bufan. He vaguely felt that Ning Bufan's every move was directed at his weak point, making him unable to exert his greatest strength.

This move made him a little restrained and extremely aggrieved.

This kind of feeling, Ji Wu has never experienced even when he was in the clan and the adults.

"What the hell is wrong with him?"

Ji Wu didn't dare to be careless anymore, and suddenly pushed out a punch, and the sharp fist wind spread to the size of two zhang, completely enveloping Ning Bufan. And the latter also protected the vital points around him, took a step back, and was unharmed.

"Take me one more move, gossip method - Tiangang Fist!"

A thunderclap exploded, and then a strong light appeared on Ji Wu's fist, his small body in mid-air, with a breathtaking momentum.

"The middle realm of the Bagua Method, this is terrible!" Xianghu and the others shouted almost at the same time after seeing this light.

The Bagua method is an advanced method, while the Dragon Attack is only an intermediate method. If Ning Bufan could barely resist the Bagua Method with the Mahayana move of the Ascending Dragon Attack, then in the face of Tiangang Fist, he didn't have the slightest advantage.

They were worried in their hearts, and at the same time they faintly hoped that Ning Bufan had also learned the advanced methods of the Ning clan, otherwise, they would definitely lose this time.

But they ignored one point, even if Ning Bufan had a high-level method of Yu Jue, he was only a cultivator of the Void Spirit Realm, how could he learn it?

Sure enough, the next moment, Ning Bufan still repeated his old trick and used the Ascending Dragon Breaking Air Attack, but as soon as the invisible dragon head appeared, it was hit by a huge ball of light, which instantly turned into a little light and dissipated in mid-air.

The comparison between the two is the crushing of cultivation and the Fa, and there is no chance of winning.

"Boy, it's good that you've been able to hold on until now. Surrender. Ji Wu laughed.

"You're too early to be happy. ”

Even at this time, Ning Bufan's face still did not change, and he jumped into the air, his legs hovering continuously in mid-air, and an invisible wind and wave were born under his feet.

"Wind Legs!" Hua Tian, who was watching the battle, was the first to call out.

He was most familiar with this low-level method, because this was the Wind Leg that Ning Bufan had learned from him. At the beginning, he got the jade jue that the elephant tiger gave him wind legs, but he only became a small success after three months of cultivation, but in front of Ning Bufan, he only glanced at it a few times, and he learned it instantly.

But this is a low-level method after all, how can it be the opponent of the high-level method Bagua Tiangang Fist?

"Haha, your brain was squeezed out by the door, right? If you want to commit suicide, you don't need to use this method, a low-level method, you also want to come and fight against me?" Seeing this, Ji Wu couldn't help but laugh. This kind of low-level method, they have a lot of Ji clan, and he didn't bother to learn it when he saw it before.

"Won't you know if you try it?" Ning Bufan said lightly.

"Then let you die!"

Ji Wu shouted, and when the fist shadow waved, one after another Tiangang fist wind rushed out. This fist was extremely powerful, and even the aura that permeated the heavens and the earth around it was swept away, and it dissipated instantly, and everything that came close was strangled into nothingness.

And Ning Bufan smiled faintly, stepped on the wind and waves, and instantly swam away.

"Do you want to escape?" Seeing this, Ji Wu's fist swept out, and everywhere he went, all turned into powder.

Facing the intermediate realm of this advanced method, Ning Bufan immediately fell behind, and could only rely on the wind legs to keep escaping. Within a moment, he was hit by a fist wind a few times, and if it weren't for his quick eyes, I am afraid he would have been seriously injured.

"Are you finally going to lose?" the elephant tiger and the others were deeply heartbroken.

But just as their thoughts just rose, they suddenly heard a thunderous sound, and everyone looked at it, only to see that a faint lightning bolt appeared on Ning Bufan's swift figure, coiling around the surface of his skin.

"Thunderstorm Method?"

Seeing this, Lei Li and Lei Zhen's faces suddenly became extremely ugly. Because this was the trick they relied on to become famous, how did this intermediate method fall into Ning Bufan's hands? Do they remember that there was Yu Jue left in the camp tent?

When the people of the Tiger Mercenary Group such as the Elephant Tiger saw it, they immediately understood that the young patriarch had shown a terrifying cultivation talent, and in just one duel, he had learned the thunderstorm method.

It's just a low-level method wind leg, plus an intermediate method thunderstorm, what can it do?

The next moment, they were shocked by what was happening in front of them.

I saw that Ning Bufan's wind and waves and thunder fused together, and his strength skyrocketed in an instant, reaching an incredible point, and he was able to compete with Ji Wu all of a sudden.

"Storm, Thunderstorm Law!"

Ning Bufan shouted, and the fist that fused wind and thunder and lightning slammed out, overwhelming the sky, as if it had rained a rainstorm.

Although the power of his punch was still not as powerful as Ji Wu's Tiangang Fist, the number of his fist shadows was endless, far superior to that of the other party.

After a terrifying wave of aura, the energy burst into turmoil.

In the midst of the chaos, everyone was horrified to see a figure fall heavily from the sky, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Young Master Ji Wu?"

When Lei Li and the others saw the face of the man who landed clearly, they were suddenly shocked and couldn't believe their eyes. For a moment, the entire mountain fell silent in an instant.

In the end, it was the genius of the Ji clan, Ji Wu!