"Ning Lie!"

Jing Xian was stunned when he heard it, and then he came to his senses, at this time, the slipping number was nothing.lā The other party's name is Ning Lie, and he has not had any contact before, and the only information that can be obtained from him is his name and his cultivation. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Jing Xian!" Jing Xian also reported his name, but Ning Lie just waved his hand and said: "Grandstanding child, if you know each other, you admit defeat, lest you be speechless and hurt you!"

When he said this, Jing Xian was stunned, and his brainless words were really infuriating and sensationalizing? If he was talking about those things before, would he ask if there was one thing that he took the initiative to provoke? Is this guy too hateful, and this can lead to blame?

However, if he admits defeat, Jing Xian didn't feel that this person was arrogant at first, after all, seeing that his cultivation was already in the early stage of the Ning Dan Realm, judging from the spiritual power emanating from his body, this person had been promoted to the Ning Dan Realm for a long time, and his cultivation had been completely consolidated!

"This brother is laughing, the number of people is such a thing, it sounds better to know the current affairs, and if it doesn't sound good, it is to admit it, I don't have such a thick skin to ask myself, but I look at the brother's face ...... Well, it's thick enough!" Jing Xian's originally lazy words had become a little cold by the end, and a pair of eyes stared at him coldly, making people feel as if they were being targeted by a hungry wolf.

"I don't know if I'm dead or alive!" Ning Lie shook his body, stepped out of his thighs, and slammed his palm at Jing Xian's chest, the latter's legs were wrong, and a palm was about to slap Ning Lie's back, I didn't want this guy to react very quickly, his body folded, and the palm technique that was originally pushed flat turned into a flirtat.

Jing Xian was also caught off guard by this change, and on one side he raised his head to dodge, and on the other side he pushed his left knee up, trying to hit him hard in the chest and abdomen. Jing Xian was able to dodge his change of move in time and make a counterattack, Ning Lie was also not to be outdone, pressing Jing Xian's knee with his left hand, his body was also open with a touch, and then another side whip swept towards Jing Xian's waist.

"Look for death!"

Jing Xian drank coldly, showed a golden rooster independence, and after opening the whip leg, the soles of his feet kicked out fiercely, that Ning Lie's own range of movements was large, and this time he was blocked and was actually very breathless for him, Jing Xian was reluctant at this time, seeing that the soles of his feet were approaching, he had to hurriedly bend his elbows to block.

As the saying goes, the arm can't twist the thigh, and this arm naturally can't stop the strength of Jing Xian's leg, Ning Lie couldn't stand the force, his body staggered a few times, he took five steps back in a row, and his face became extremely difficult to see.

Jing Xian didn't get much benefit, and his calves still shook slightly after he landed, in order to dissolve the power on his feet.

Once the two of them fight, it is a stormy attack, at first glance it seems that there is nothing peculiar, in fact, there is nothing peculiar, the two of them are just to test each other's strength, so that they know in their hearts, and obviously, in the test of this round, Jing Xian is slightly better.

Similarly, the battle between the two was transmitted to everyone through the light mask on the platform, which was opaque from the inside and had strong sound insulation properties, while people from the outside world saw that the battle platform light mask was transparent, but they could not hear the sound either.

More splendid battles took place fiercely in several other battle platforms, and the brilliance of spiritual power was as brilliant as a rainbow, so that the monks under the battle platform could feel the surging and surging spiritual power, and even the spiritual power in their bodies seemed to be affected.

As for Jing Xian and the two, it didn't take long for the confrontation to start a complete spiritual power, and the two of them began to show a huge destructive power between one move and one move, Jing Xian is good at speed and strange moves, so basically his speed will be so fast that people can't fathom.

Of course, this is just the feeling of the people under the platform, but Ning Lie doesn't think so, he just thinks that Jing Xian's speed is very fast, compared to watching the battle a few days ago, obviously personal experience can make people more vigilant, saying that he is grandstanding, but he is really wronged a little, this kid's ability is not weak!

Ning Lie's brows tightened, and he also galloped, and at the same time, his hands were rapidly sealed, and before he could finish, the spiritual power in his arms fluctuated violently, but Jing Xian was preemptive, and he drank in a deep voice: "Swallow Yuan Palm!"

"Damn!" Ning Lie scolded secretly, and immediately made a hasty move: "Open the stele!"

The two hostile spiritual powers suddenly collided together, and a huge destructive force burst out for a while, and the battle platform, which was originally only three zhang square, was crowded with spiritual power for a while, and the two of them were also touched by the spirit, and there were a few more cuts on their faces, which looked a little embarrassed.

The most depressed person was still Ning Lie, obviously he was the first to perform spiritual arts, but in the end, he didn't expect that it was Jing Xian who rushed first, such a hidden feeling made people feel depressed in their chests, and finally spit out a mouthful of blood.

Only now did Ning Lie see Jing Xian's trickiness, originally thought that he was at most at the same level as himself, but as soon as he fought it, he found that he was definitely not as simple as he imagined, and his ability to strike backwards was enough to make people raise twelve points of vigilance.

Ning Lie raised his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth, and finally put Jing Xian in the position of an opponent who must be taken seriously, the palm of his hand was wiped around his waist, and a thick-backed sharp-winged Yanling knife like flowing fire was held tightly in his hand, obviously, this knife was not ordinary, and ordinary weapons could not be like it, and the blade of the knife seemed to have flames flowing.

"It's called the Flame Blade, and I got it in the Fallen Plain, and I want to thank you. Ning Lie said this to Jing Xian as if he was convulsive, and the latter naturally didn't believe his nonsense that he wanted to thank him, but silently took out the Dark Sword, although the Flowing Flame Sword was not ordinary, but this Dark Sword was also not comparable to ordinary blades!

"I don't need to thank you, I will only do it to save my life. Jing Xian's face sank, and the sword in his palm drew a bright light in the air, and the original black and shiny sword body looked brilliant under the blessing of spiritual power, which made people's hearts palpitate.

Although Jing Xian has the Dark Sword, he does not have a matching swordsmanship, but fortunately, Ning Lie's Flowing Flame Knife has only been obtained for a short time, and it is impossible to have a sword score or anything, so there is no fear.

The contest between weapons is not only a competition of spiritual strength, but also a monk's ingenious control of spiritual power, which is especially mind-consuming.

The figures of the two flickered, and the naked eye saw the two figures staggered, and the clear voice had already sounded dozens of times in a row, Jing Xian's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, Ning Lie's momentum sank vigorously, and the flames on the blade of the Flowing Flame Knife were about to stick to his body like maggots attached to the bones, causing him a lot of trouble.

Ning Lie was even more miserable, those few crisp sounds were all Jing Xian's sword that he blocked, he didn't expect Jing Xian's sword to be so fast, and even he had already used the fastest reaction to resist, but it was still the three swords in his body!

"It's time to decide the winner!" Jing Xian muttered, since he entered the Ning Dan Realm, he had never fought with someone for so long, and now, he felt that he was completely able to control the majestic spiritual power of the Ning Dan Realm, so now, it was time to settle the battle!