"If you don't agree with each other, you don't need to be so rude, right?"

Ning Yue was stunned for a moment, it was true that he was a little unreasonable, but if he was really treated as an enemy by these Xingyu Hall disciples, he would definitely not be arrested???. Looking at the menacing appearance of the other party, after he was really taken down, he was unsure whether he would be lynched.

How could it be if you don't resist?

The other party didn't give him a chance to think about it at all, and in an instant, a disciple had already shaken out a short stick in his hand, and stepped forward to slash it fiercely, and the thick stick shadow was vigorous. If you take it head-on, no one will question that it will break your muscles and bones directly.

The man's movements were fast, and the tricks came suddenly.

However, Ning Yue's degree was faster to raise his hand and press on the back of Biao Ju's neck, and he jumped up with strength, and the falling short stick slashed under him, hitting the ground and raising a puff of smoke and dust.

Boom!

There was an extra depression on the ground, the attack missed, but the force of the shock also made the person who wielded the stick grin with a slight pain, Ning Yue turned over and stepped on the right foot that happened to step on the stick that was about to be raised again, shook his head slightly, and suddenly burst into a punch and fell, hitting the opponent's chest.

Boom!

The fist fell, and the strong body of the disciple of the Xingyu Hall trembled, and he couldn't bear to take a step back, but it was not a big problem, it was not that his physique was really strong and unmatched, but that Ning Yue's subordinates showed mercy.

In this case, if the other party is hit hard, the words will be completely inexplicable.

"I don't want to do anything with you, so let's leave it at that. ”

Pulling back, he fell back to the colt and stroked his mane.

"This horse is mine, it should have been attacked by a demonic beast before, and I am very grateful for saving it. ”

Who knows, the person who was repulsed didn't listen to the latter sentence at all, his attention was completely on the previous dissuasion, his face turned red and white, and his anger rolled violently in his chest, which was still faintly painful.

"It's all hit, and now it's still talking about what to do. Come on, come on, fight a few more moves, take a slight advantage, really think you're invincible?"

The man roared angrily, raised his foot and stomped on it, and instantly jumped high, startling a roaring wind with the help of the downward rush, and the power of the stick he picked up and waved with both hands was far more powerful than just now, like a flying fire meteor falling to the earth, invincible.

"There's no need to be so serious, right?"

Ning Yue whispered, and with a backhand palm, he instantly pushed Biao Ju flat to the ground, and then, he also turned over and jumped to avoid the edge temporarily, not ready to fight the opponent's move at all.

Strength itself is not what he is good at, not to mention that the opponent has already taken the lead in such an offensive, and rashly attacking the enemy will only fall into passivity.

Thundered!

The violent impact of the meteorite crashed and shook the earth, and the roaring and spiraling gusts of violent wind forcibly overturned most of the two tents around them, and the objects and beds inside were blown by the strong wind at the very edge, and they were a mess.

On the ground, there was a half-meter-deep depression that was shocking, and the man wielding the stick was hunched over his back and stepped in the center, sweating profusely and panting.

"If you have the ability, don't hide!"

A smile flashed in his heart, Ning Yue forcibly endured it and didn't show it on his face, and replied: "Why can't I hide? If you can't fight, it's my ability, isn't it?"

When the words fell, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he moved flat to avoid the position of half a meter, and a cold sword wind instantly slashed and fell obliquely from the place where he had been standing.

Immediately after, an equally cold voice rang out.

"Yes, you're pretty good at hiding. ”

Behind him, another Xingyu Hall disciple stood with his sword spent, obviously not a good person.

Ning Yue looked around, in addition, the last two disciples were also waiting for him, obviously refusing to stop there. His eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he spread his hands and said, "Can you give me some time and explain." ”

"It's all done, what else do you explain? Do you really think that even you can't take the disciples of our dignified Xingyu Palace?"

The disciple who was at first drank coldly, then waved his hand again.

"Don't go on it, I'll just come alone. I really don't know where the young people came from, they dared to touch the camp of our first-class sect, and they were really brave, but it was a pity that they chose the wrong place. ”

Boom!

With the sword unsheathed, the disciple smiled playfully, as if he was very confident in his strength.

"Senior Brother Liang, come on, give this kid some color and take a look. ”

"Hmph, Senior Brother Liang took action personally, you kid is going to look good. ”

On his side, the two disciples who had made a move before applauded, and judging from their expressions, it was not like a compliment or agreement, but a real belief. Only the last disciple who had never spoken, remained silent, just quietly watching everything in front of him.

"Boy, are you still planning to fight me empty-handed? ”

Senior Brother Liang sneered and raised his hand to caress the sword in his hand, the blade was slender and glowing with a faint silver light, and a blood groove loomed, and at a glance, he knew that it was not comparable to ordinary blades.

Shaking his head slightly, Ning Yue replied: "My sword is too murderous, it can't be unsheathed, it's better not to use it." Also, you're not much older than me, and you're calling yourself a 'kid', aren't you overestimating your age?"

"Look for death!"

Senior Brother Liang snorted and jumped forward. I only heard the slashing sword light humming and whistling, and the changing silver rainbow sword shadow instantly overlapped and condensed into a line of cold light, and the trajectory of the thrust came in an instant.

"Worthy of being a disciple of a first-class sect, this sword has some mastery style. ”

The chill was approaching quickly, but Ning Yue just smiled softly, with no fear in his eyes.

Zheng!

Suddenly, the sword roar stopped, and the glowing cold light stopped at the last three inches in front of him.

"Why don't you hide and look down on me?"

A suspicious look jumped into Senior Brother Liang's eyes, but in his tone, it was obviously more gloomy.

"Haven't you been stabbed yet? How do you know that I can't dodge the next thing?"

Ning Yue shrugged his shoulders and took a step back.

"Again, see if I really can't get away. ”

"This time, it won't stop again!"

The sword came out, and the bright silver streamer that pierced through the void was still so bright, and the momentum was unmatched.

Still waiting for the tip of the sword to approach, a little cold glow shining in Ning Yue's eyes was almost so irritated that he couldn't open his eyes. However, judging by the howling of the cold wind in front of you, you can also confirm the timing.

When you arrive, let's make a move.

In an instant, he moved, and just when there were still three inches left on the tip of the sword, he shook his body to avoid the frontal edge, and his body almost brushed the cold sword light, and the two of them staggered past only in an instant.

"It's not over yet!"

Senior Brother Liang scolded, stopped his pace and turned around suddenly.

But at this moment, the disciple of Xingyu Hall who had been silent with him suddenly spoke.

"Enough, you lost. ”

As if to prove this, Ning Yue took the first step to turn around and cut the back of Senior Brother Liang's hand horizontally, instantly knocking the sword in his hand out of his hand.

Bite!

The blade of the sword slammed diagonally into the ground, and the hilt of the sword was still trembling slightly, humming incessantly.

"How is this possible?"

Taking a step back, Senior Brother Liang looked at Ning Yue who was slowly accepting the recruitment with a shocked face.

On the side, the last disciple hummed: "Losing is losing, there is nothing to deny." Stand down, or I'll come. If you really rely on you outer disciples, Xingyu Palace's face would have been lost a long time ago!"

As soon as these words came out, a faint displeasure appeared in the eyes of the three people, including Senior Brother Liang, but no one broke it, just bowed their heads silently.

Seeing the last person walk out, Ning Yue asked with a little puzzlement: "Actually, you have detected that I am a Spirit Awakening Realm strength, why don't you tell them?"

Suddenly, the three of them were shocked again, they were all nine strength of the Yuan Martial Realm, and against the Upper Spirit Awakening Realm, the victory or defeat was already doomed.

"If you don't give them a lesson, where will you know where you are. It's just a disciple of the outer sect, and he always likes to talk about Xingyu Palace, and he really thinks that he is the successor of a first-class sect? ”

With a disdainful snort, the last person pressed the hilt of the sword on his waist, bowed slightly and said, "Disciple of the inner gate of Xingyu Palace, Xia Jun, please give advice." ”

"There is no door, no faction, often crossed. ”

Ning Yue also bowed, no matter how rude Xia Jun was to his senior brother, at least he never slacked off in the etiquette of preparing to fight him. His real name won't tell him, though.

But soon, he regretted it.

"It turns out that there is no door and no faction, no wonder it is so unscrupulous. The true strength of the disciples of the first-class sect Xingyu Hall will soon be known to you. Countryman, optimistic about the gap between you and the famous family!"

Xia Jun drank disdainfully, jumped on the hilt of the sword, and sprinted forward directly.

With a burst of helplessness in his heart, Ning Yue could only sigh, originally thinking that he had met a real opponent worthy of admiration, but he didn't expect that he would be a young and vigorous person with eyes above the top.

There is no need to make a formal move, from the momentum of the opponent's sword, he can already judge that the opponent's strength is the same as his, and the spirit awakening realm is at a level.

At the same level, Ning Yue never thought that he would lose.

But this time, he won't be holding on to the enemy empty-handed.

Boom!

The long sword was unsheathed, not the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword he carried, but the refined saber that Chi Feng gave him at his waist. The edge and secret of Dark Xuan are not shown at this time.

At the same moment, Xia Jun also approached in front of Ning Yue, and the sword he held down was also unsheathed at this moment.

Zheng!

An arc of silver rainbow shone under the noon sun, shining very colorful, and the cold sword intent did not fade away because of the warmth of the sun.

Ping!

The two swords clashed, and the moment a little fire bloomed, it was torn apart and re-entered the void, and the agitated impact wind roared on the blades of the two swords at the same time, pushing the figures of the two to retreat together.

"There are two. Even if it's the Spirit Awakening Realm, there aren't many people who can block the sword-drawing style I just made. ”

Xia Jun smiled faintly, did not pursue, and did not seem to be in a hurry to divide the winner.

Frowning again, Ning Yue replied: "Disciples of first-class sects, is it possible that there are so many words?"

Taking a step back, Xia Jun's sword raised a finger, and the chill in his eyes reflecting the sword light was even stronger.

"Hmph, I just want to give you a little more respite, since I don't cherish it, then I can't complain about being ruthless. The next move, directly defeats you. A person who has no sect or sect is embarrassed to point out my approach? Just a waste like you who has no sect willing to ask for it, take a good look at the difference between yourself and the first-class sect disciples!"