"In that case, don't blame me for offending Ning Shanhong. ”

Ning Shanhong's eyes were awe-inspiring, and his right arm was bruised, grabbing the spear and pointing directly at Rongtian.

Rong Tian's face was calm, holding the double knives, and he also opened the pace of attack, staring at Ning Shanhong with fierce eyes.

The cold words of the confrontation fell: "Then let me see how capable you are of Ning Shanhong." ”

In the distance, looking at the rising martial arts on the two of them, Meng Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, hiding his aura to the limit.

Hearing this, in addition to the flying sand and wind, there was also the buzzing sound of the two people's weapons due to the injection of spiritual power.

This buzzing sound, hearing it in Meng Yang's ears, made him frown, and he couldn't help but look at Rong Tian.

Obviously, judging from the momentum of Rongtian's explosion, Rongtian had just stepped into the Sanhua Gathering Peak Realm.

The churning qi and blood in the body looked strong, but there was no spiritual power to speak of.

On the other hand, Ning Shanhong, the breath is long cotton, calm and free, and the churning qi and blood seem to form a transparent light curtain invisible to the naked eye, directly separating the wind and sand blowing, and even the sand under his feet is scattered to the surroundings because of the breath on his body.

"It's going to begin..."

Feeling that the momentum of the two of them was at the peak of their luck, Meng Yang's pupils immediately dilated.

At the same time, the two suddenly moved.

The wild footsteps are even more sand splashing under the feet,

"Solve you in ten moves..."

Ning Shanhong, who was furious, immediately roared with a solemn face.

The outstretched spear, swept through the wind and sand, stabbed in front of him.

On the tip of the spear, the cold glow that was filled with spiritual power froze the essence in the blink of an eye.

This scene made Rong Tian, who rushed over, immediately look solemn, and he didn't want to retreat.

However, Ning Shanhong's spear was faster, and almost instantly, the sharp spear head was already close to Rongshan.

Rongtian, who looked shocked, hesitated and changed his gaze suddenly, and with two swords in front of his chest, Ichigo stepped on his horse.

As the yellow protective light shield appeared around his body, the spear that Ning Shanhong lifted just hit the light mask.

"When...", a shrill roar sounded like a stone falling into a deep pool, but seeing Rongtian's whole person, he flew seven or eight meters upside down.

The ruddy complexion has changed several times, taking on a pale color.

The person was still in mid-air, and Ning Shanhong, who caught up, raised a gun and stabbed again.

"Click..."

As soon as the glass shattered, the yellow spirit cover around Rongshan shattered under this fierce blow.

The fragments of the spiritual shield with condensed spiritual power were scattered, Ning Shanhong frowned without frowning, his body leaned to the left, gathered his strength and pulled his legs, and kicked hard with a blow, kicking at the knife that Rongshan protected his waist.

In the boiling sand, Rongshan's body flew out like a cannonball, crashed into the soil and sand, and smashed out a human-shaped crater.

Ning Shanhong, who didn't give Rongshan any respite at all, rushed thousands with guns.

In a muffled snort, the spear was like a dragon, roaring with the cutting wind, piercing the chest of Rongshan, whose face had changed greatly with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth in the sand pit.

Before the gun's momentum arrived, the strength that came first blew Rongshan's face that changed his expression greatly, and there was a burst of pain.

"Don't give up yet, really look for death..."

Seeing that Rongshan was still flashing with war intent, in the roar, Ning Shanhong's wrist shook, and the spear in his hand was like a mighty divine monarch who descended to heaven to punish him, and slammed into the sand pit with an indomitable momentum.

With a deafening roar, the human-shaped pit was smashed out of a huge pit with a radius of three meters by the spear in Ning Shanhong's hand on the spot.

In the dancing and splashing of gravel, in the wind-swept soil and sand, Ning Shanhong's condescending body was even more domineering at this moment.

However, there was nothing in the pit, only a human-shaped passage that had been smashed and collapsed.

"Interesting..... Ning Shanhong spit out, turned around suddenly, and didn't even think about stabbing the spear in his hand behind him.

At the moment when he shot out, behind him, there was a wriggling convex hull, which was approaching Ning Shanhong's back at the speed of the tide.

Under the soil pit, it is the melting mountain with a cold face and a hand pinching the magic trick.

"Escape?"

In the distance, Meng Yang, who saw this, was also surprised.

When he took the Xuan-level martial arts token and went to the Qianyuanzong Martial Arts Pavilion to select martial arts, he saw the introduction of the retreat technique.

This is a martial art that can not only chase the enemy and evade, but also flee for life at a critical moment.

However, his martial arts are too huge due to the loss of spiritual power, and few people choose to cultivate.

After all, in the face of body martial arts, the retreat martial arts only have the advantage of speed, but they can't last.

"Double dance and one style, broken door..."

Under the desert soil pit, Rongshan roared, and when he approached the foot of Ning Shanhong, he pulled out his double knives and waved them in the air.

The churning qi and blood on his body also suddenly stagnated at this time, as if it had been sucked dry.

Then, within a radius of ten meters, a Ling people's sword aura was condensed, and with the momentum of breaking the ground and pulling out the sky, it emerged from the sand.

The spear just stabbed Ning Shanhong behind him, his brows immediately furrowed, and he didn't think about stepping on his feet and jumping into the air.

His eyes were wide open, and he looked at the sword qi that shot out from the ground like feathered arrows, revealing solemnity for the first time.

didn't even dare to hesitate, gritted his teeth, and all the spiritual power that burst out of his body was injected into the gun in his hand.

With the spear roaring, he turned his torso, his legs and feet were up, his forehead was down, and he rushed down with the spear in both hands.

Meng Yang, who was hiding in the distance, saw at this moment that Ning Shanhong's falling body and spear head pierced an umbrella-shaped light curtain in the air, resisting the inch of sword qi that broke through the ground with the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas.

"Boom, boom..."

The roaring thunder of the surging tide continued to spread around, and at the same time, the knife qi that split on the umbrella-shaped light curtain was dozens of times.

It wasn't until the spear in Ning Shanhong's hand pierced into the sand, and the earth that he pushed with his strength collapsed into a bigger pit, pushing the surrounding sand to dance wildly, and pushing Rongtian hidden in it to jump out of the sand, that Ning Shanhong breathed a sigh of relief.

However, unlike Ning Shanhong, whose expression flashed with joy, Rongtian, who had to appear because of the coercion of the robbery, had his eyes like lightning at this moment, and his momentum was like a rainbow, and he raised his double knives and slashed again.

As the twin knives condensed a three-meter-long sword qi on their bodies, a voice full of battle intent roared out.

"Double Dance Two Styles, Flying in the Sky!"

Brush brush, the three-meter-long knife qi, at a speed that cannot be caught by the naked eye, spanned ten meters, and his complexion changed into the distance, and he raised his spear and followed the defending Ning Shanhong, and slashed at the head.

Everywhere I went, there were deep scar marks on the sand that had been burned black.

This scene not only made Meng Yang, who was watching in the dark, nod again and again, but also made Ning Shanhong's heart beat wildly.

"Phew.." A deafening sound of metal impact together, the spear was crossed in front of Ning Shanhong's chest, and the arms that were directly smashed shook together, and the blood was churning. The feet and bodies buried in the sand were even split and stepped back more than a dozen steps to stop their figures.

Just as Ning Shanhong was about to take a breath, the knife qi that was ringing on the spear exploded with the sound of Rongshan roaring again. The spread of energy tore open the placket on Ning Shanhong's chest on the spot, and the moment he spurted out a mouthful of blood, he flew out upside down.

"Double Dance and Three Styles, Ben Lei..."

Rongshan, who showed a resolute face, took a deep breath, and his face turned pale in an instant.

It seemed that this third knife had consumed a lot of his spiritual power, making his knees tremble slightly.

However, the double knives in his hand were held tightly by Rong Tian without any shaking.

A kind of stubbornness, a kind of attitude and fearless spirit that belongs to a warrior and a strong man, made Meng Yang on the side can't help but nod.

"Rongtian, the person of the Rong family in Tiangu City, I Meng Yang wrote it down, if there is no accident, this person's future achievements will not be ordinary. ”

"However, with these three moves alone, you still can't win this battle. ”

As soon as Meng Yang's voice fell, Ning Shanhong, who flew out upside down and smashed into the sand, straightened up at the same time.

After the blood stains left at the corners of his mouth were wiped by the raised arm, the sluggish momentum climbed to the top again.

To tell the truth, the name of Rongshan is not well-known among the old disciples of the Qianyuan Sect, but it is very loud in the Rong family.

This person's talent is not outstanding, and he can't even be selected for good words, but with hard work and diligence, he stubbornly promoted his bottom ranking to the top two geniuses in the Rong family, which has to be admired.

And unlike those self-indulgent geniuses, this person knows how to give up and take, but like a lone wolf, he can bear the burden of humiliation.

This is why, when Meng Yang met Rong Tian in the Martial Arts Pavilion, Rong Tian was willing to apologize because of an unintentional complaint.

At that time, Rongtian gave Meng Yang the feeling that he was a little person who was a secular philistine, so he didn't take it to heart.

However, after this incident, Meng Yang knew that he had lost his eyes, and this Rongtian was definitely the number one person.

Even if it is not now, in the future, there will definitely be this person's name in the hundred halls of disciples of the Qianyuan Sect.

"Destroy my clothes, I Ning Shanhong will not care, but now your breath is chaotic, your qi and blood are scattered, I am afraid that you will not be able to perform the fourth form of the double dance, if you want, I Ning Shanhong is still the same sentence, the hunt is over, and the contribution of the demonic blue flower is willing to score three points." ”

Ning Shanhong, who no longer had the momentum of the previous tyrant, walked five meters away from Rongshan with his gun and smiled.

The tone of voice is no longer contemptuous.

"If you lose, you lose, your skills are not as good as others, I Rong Tian admitted, there are a lot of spirit grass with eight points of contribution in the inner circle, it's just a waste of time, what makes me strange is that I lost, you Ning Shanhong will actually share my contribution?"

Rongshan took a deep breath, suppressed the injuries in his body, put away his two knives and stood up, and squeezed out a smile on his face.

"I'm Ning Shanhong, although mad, but not heinous, I am saying, you and I are of the same origin, maybe we will still fight side by side in the future, there is only competition between us, no life and death enemies, and you are very strong. ”

"It seems that the rumors are not credible, they all say that you Ning Shanhong is arrogant and arrogant, but I didn't expect that you are also a person of temperament and will say good things. ”

"Hahaha, it is said that your Rong family eats soft rice, and when I saw it today, it was true, but there are still people who are unwilling to live under the eaves and work hard. Ning Shanhong smiled heartily and couldn't help but tease.

Rong Tian shook his head and slammed his mouth: "I still take back my previous words, you still owe a lot of money." ”

"Won't fight?"

Looking at the two of them, Yan Huan smiled, Meng Yang raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help laughing.

However, his smile was very bad and obscene, and it made the two people who were chatting can't help but beat their hearts at the same time.

"Since you don't fight, then it's Meng Yang's turn to play. ”