Chapter Fifty-Nine: Fighting
Inside and outside the courtyard, there were many people, and such a movement had already alarmed the Ning family in the open and in the dark, and it could be regarded as a big trouble, but no one intervened. At this moment, the Ning family is in need of a makeover, as soon as they wash their previous nest gas, the fire in their stomachs is suffocating, and no one is happy, and it is a shame to be ridden by a Fu family lady to and pee on the top of their heads.
But the upper echelons are indifferent, and the lower echelons are powerless, so they can only let it go, which will cause such a decadent trend.
Fu Qingyan's heart was full of joy, such a careful deployment, once Ning Yanhong was suppressed, the dragons were leaderless, and the descendants of the Ning family had no leader, who would dare to oppose him? As for those old immortals, there are also masters behind them, enough to deal with them freely, and in the end, there is only the Ning family's army left, with the Fu family's military horses to suppress the formation, and they can't turn over the palm of the Buddha. Everything is the same as what he planned, the power of the Ning family is firmly held in the palm of his hand, and Ning Youwei's son is just a rootless Ping, so there is nothing to worry about.
It was another dozen moves, and there was chaos inside and outside the courtyard, with many broken walls and ruins, dead branches and leaves, and the exquisite garden was ruined.
Ning Yanhong's hands were spread forward flatly, the cold air in her body had already dissipated, her cheeks were hot, and the extremely hot fire was so suppressed that the blue crystal power in her body could not move, and she suddenly sneered: "Fu Biaotian, do you think that this kind of yin damage method can defeat me?" ”
A surging spiritual air instantly overflowed all over the body, replaced by an extremely violent cold air, within a radius of two zhang, all of them were stained with a layer of faint blue frost, the cold was pressing, and even Ning Yanhong's body formed a layer of blue crystal, completely not afraid of the erosion of the heart fire qi.
Fu Biaotian shook his body smartly, and his smile became even stronger, "Miss Yan is really powerful, she can't even suppress the power of heart fire, but you are too underestimated, this time you will defeat your Taixuan Pavilion Baguio Hall and Twin Lotus, and become famous all over the world." ”
A cyan brilliance surged all around his body, and the blazing qi seemed to be strongly stimulated, and the two zhang space stained with blue frost turned into a scorched earth, as if the entire space was about to burn.
Ning Yan's red pupils shrank, unlike ordinary women, she already adhered to the spirit of not letting her eyebrows go, and at this moment, her strength to not admit defeat was particularly prominent. The space around the two of them is blue and red, competing with each other, and sweat is like a waterfall.
"It's not good, this stalemate is even more unfavorable to Miss Yan, the realm of the two is to the left, the gap is not big, but Miss Yan's consumption is far more than Fu Biaotian, not half a pillar of incense, Miss Yan will definitely lose. Ma Wen said very seriously.
"Miss Yan, you're just like that, looking at your angry and corrupt appearance, it's really beautiful, if you and I get married, it can be said to be made in heaven, hahaha. Fu Biaotian took the opportunity to laugh three times, angering the other party with the power of his tongue.
The blue crystal on the surface of Ning Yanhong's red body unconsciously melted little by little, becoming thinner and thinner, turning into a blue mist and escaping. With his hands staggered, he picked the hairpin on the top of his head, shook it lightly, and turned it into a three-foot-long sword, the sword body was slender like a needle, and suddenly dispersed the blue crystal qi around his body, and the sharp blade swung and made a whining sound, like a folding fan, brushing,
Straight out.
"Hmph, it seems that Miss Yan is really poor in donkey skills, and she can only use some small means. Fu Biaotian's two swords crossed, but they were twisted by the needle-shaped long sword, like a long snake, interspersed with two cyan long swords, and stabbed straight away, with a ding, the compass rose by a few points, and it resisted the needle sword that twisted the phantom.
With a brush, the needle sword pulled out a blue light, moved down a few minutes, and it was as hard as iron, straight as a stick, dingding, and the sparks from the continuous metal rubbing were dazzling.
Inside and outside the field, the discerning person can be regarded as seeing through it, the needle sword is indeed ghostly and changeable, and it is impossible to prevent it, but it is countered by the double compass, like an impermeable wall, invulnerable.
Ning Yanhong's face was as cold as frost, but her print was as red as blood, and she suddenly smiled lightly: "Your Excellency has worked hard to outperform me, but it really makes this girl panic." The needle sword suddenly flicked and turned into a blue steel wire with no end in sight, swirling layer by layer, and in less than half a sound, it surrounded the other party in a square inch of land, and he couldn't move his feet at all.
Fu Biaotian's face was pale, he never imagined that the opponent's weapon was so unpredictable, and the aura around his body agitated, turning into a rich earthy yellow light film.
"Blue Dragon Twist". Suddenly, the loose blue steel wire tightened violently, shrunk into a ball, and tinkled and ding...... , dense as rain, sharp as thistle terrestris needle sword imprinted on the earthy yellow light shield.
"Hahaha, you're just like that, it seems that I'm still too worried. Fu Biaotian smiled lightly.
"It's not good, Miss Yan's aura is gone, her power is doubled, and she can't hurt the other party at all. "Everyone present saw it thoroughly.
Ning Yanhong gasped heavily, not in a hurry, as her arms pulled, the needle sword contracted more and more tightly, Fu Biaotian's body couldn't help shrinking a few points, his whole body was tense like iron, and his figure was obviously thinner a lot.
After another half of the pillar of incense, Ning Yanhong seemed to be exhausted, panting for breath after mouthful, but the needle sword in her hand became more and more condensed, as thin as a hair, blue Xuantian needle, and then, her arms rose and fell up and down, suddenly up and down, like a blue barrier, undulating mountains and mountains, and the blue string around Fu Biaotian's body was twisted into a circle.
A chill suddenly rose in Fu Biaotian's heart, "Civil Engineering Years", the blue and yellow light of the whole body was flourishing, the wild waves were unruly, enveloping the whole body, and the breath of heart fire wrapped in it was a three-color brilliance, and it was instantly separated from the endless blue ice crystals.
As the needle sword floated up and down, the blue light above the needle sword instantly condensed countless ice crystals, countless ice crystals stabbed inward, and the blue-yellow light layer rose with it, plus Ning Yanhong's follow-up was powerless, and she couldn't break through the defense at all.
Fu Biaotian laughed more and more rampantly, and shouted unscrupulously: "Hahaha, and Di Shuanglian, but that's it, hahaha......." ”
Ning Yanhong spit out a mouthful of blood, her face was as bleak as she was bleak, and she pulled it violently, and the needle sword continued to be retracted. Fu Biaotian continued to rotate like a spinning top, slammed, flew high, and slammed down, a half-zhang deep pothole, and the diffuse dust and sand faded away.
Fu Biaotian looked embarrassed, his clothes were ragged, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the blue and yellow light shell on the surface was the same
Egg-like, full of cracks, click, until it completely dispersed, stood up again, staggered back a few steps, quickly stuffed a spirit stone entrance, sat cross-legged, and recovered the aura little by little.
Ning Que dodged, picked up Ning Yanhong, who was about to fall, and helped her to sit on a chair on the side, Ning Yanhong gasped for breath, her throat was hoarse, and her sweat was like rain, and she had no strength.
After another half of the incense, Fu Biaotian laughed three times, "Hahaha, one of the two lotuses was defeated by me, and Taixuan Pavilion is nothing more than that." ”
Ning Que stepped forward, the cold light in his eyes was rising, and he squinted at everyone, also depressed and listless. It was Fu Qingyan, drinking tea leisurely, looking like an old god, and she didn't say anything, and the people around her were all shocked, not angry and arrogant.
"Who is this?" Fu Biaotian sneered, "Hey, puppy, don't get in the way, Miss Yan is vulnerable, you waste even want to take the lead? I'm not the kind of cat or dog who can challenge." ”
Ning Que's eyes were calm and peaceful, and he didn't care at all, the other party's psychological warfare was really good, provoking the other party, making the other party mess up, losing his mind, and repeatedly trying cold words and ridicule, making him even more empty-eyed.
"Why is the Fu family's dog chain not tightly bolted, running out and biting people indiscriminately, I really don't know how thick the sky is, isn't it that the Fu family is good at defeating the weak with the strong, and defeating women with men? ”
Fu Biaotian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sighed lightly, and the cold light burst out, "Yes, I didn't expect that the Ning family is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and a low-level hairy boy who refines the spirit dares to speak out so loudly, as the so-called winner is king, and the loser is the loser, don't you also want to fight with me?"
"It's not impossible to make a move, but you have to take a rest first, so as not to chew the root of your tongue like a long-tongued woman at that time, saying that my Ning family wheel battle, I want you to be convinced, and the fifth-order spirit refining is no match for a mere low-level spirit refining. Ning Que sneered at each other, without fear.
Fu Biaotian looked at Fu Qingyan, the other party nodded, and smiled suddenly, "Okay, good, the first calf is not afraid of tigers, but I don't know how capable you are." ”
"Look, that's the young master of the Ning family. ”
"What, young master, didn't the young master go to the Taixue Palace to learn art, when did you return?"
"Bah, no, no, I'm clumsy, he is the former young master, Ning Que, the young master who is more humble than a slave. ”
"What? Didn't I hear that this man was kicked out of the family tree, and that he was a wasted person, how did he come back again?"
"That's the old yellow calendar eight hundred years ago, I heard that this son has returned from learning, and he has already shocked Qinghe County, and he can be regarded as a well-known man. ”
", hum, it's another kid who borrowed the Ning family to become famous, none of these second ancestors are presentable, they only know how to use the family to become famous, which is like Miss Yan, who has a great reputation in Taixuan Pavilion, all by herself, alas, unfortunately, the luck is not good, and this kid has a chance. ”
"Don't talk nonsense, this que
The young master is not ordinary, he fought with Fu Qinghuo a few days ago, I heard that this is only a short two years, from a waste person to now, it is not ordinary. ”
As everyone talked about history, they told the matter publicly, and found that this son was really a hidden dragon in the abyss, and now he is also a leader.
The two sides put on a posture, Ning Que suddenly smiled, cynical, and wandered around, which made Fu Biaotian confused, and took a few steps back, this kid seems to be harmless to humans and animals, but he has already investigated it before, and it is inseparable from the Tai Killing Palace, although the details have not yet been investigated, but the background should not be underestimated.
"What's the matter? I'm afraid? I can't imagine that Fu Biaotian, who is so imposing, is so cowardly and incompetent, he is a turtle with a shrunken head, hahaha!" Ning Que also has a general understanding of this person's previous suspicious array, and now he is just right to govern his body with his own way.
(End of chapter)