Chapter Seventy-Seven: Drawing the Sword and Reuniting in the Rain

Ning Feng was running away, and he was secretly a little anxious in his heart, and now the beasts were in chaos, but the two guys Bald Bird and Iron-fronted Violent Bear were lost.

What reassured him a little was that he had a contract with both guys, and he felt that they were in normal shape, and they weren't as restless as they had just been.

Bang......

Ning Feng's side was violently blasted out of a big pit, Ning Feng turned around, dodged Xiao Poison's terrible sword, stepped back sideways, bowed his legs, and slowly took off the broken sword behind him, he knew that running, it was impossible for him to run past this guy whose strength was more than a whole realm higher than himself.

"Old ghost, is there any way to help me?" Ning Feng asked in his mind.

"Yes, but the one in front of me is only seven-fold, and it is not worthy of my action, besides, you can't solve this kind of waste, and it will be a waste of time for me to continue to follow you!" The old ghost's words were very polite, and Ning Feng smiled bitterly when he heard it.

Big brother, his spiritual veins are seven times a waste, isn't my spirit double level not as good as a waste......

"I know what you're thinking, don't worry, although he has a high realm, but you have the Broken Sky Sword, and you have also practiced the Ancient Demon Sutra and the Wolong Seal, it's not that there is no chance of winning, when I became famous, I killed people who were two realms higher than me!"

Ning Feng didn't think about whether the old ghost was bragging, and immediately concentrated his mind and concentrated on dealing with the enemy in front of him.

"Chaotic Stone Sword Technique!" Xiao Poison let out a loud roar and called out his martial arts.

Ning Feng wanted to laugh a little, but he knew that the time was not right, but he really couldn't understand why so many people liked to shout and report their martial arts and moves during the duel, could it be to give himself courage, Ning Feng thought so.

The broken sword hummed, Ning Feng stepped on the sword Ling Tian, and the eight hundred spirit sword seals were unfolded in his hand, and the other hand was strangely outlined with the rune seal.

Xiao Poison was a little surprised, at this time, Ning Feng held the sword in his right hand and blocked several moves of his own moves, the violent fire attribute spiritual power was still quite domineering, and it was not at all like the spiritual power strength that a martial cultivator of the Sealed Spirit Double Breath Realm should have.

This kid was weird, he thought like this, and then he saw that Ning Feng's other hand seemed to be outlining something very strangely, and there was an aura in the air that made him very uneasy.

"Boy, take your life!" Xiao Poison decided not to delay any longer, this sword has already used ninety percent of its strength, and as for the remaining one, it is indeed his last killing move.

Ning Feng relied on the power of the Broken Heaven Sword, and he dragged out seven or eight breaths with Xiao Poison, and made more than twenty sword moves.

Although it was Ning Feng who suffered every time they collided, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.

Eight hundred spirit sword seals!

Ning Feng is currently the only martial art he is proficient in, but it takes a lot of time to arrange, and with the Wolong Seal as an assistant, it took him almost ten breaths to arrange it.

Bang......

Xiao's poisonous saber collided with Ning Feng again, the two separated, Ning Feng's figure kept retreating, and finally smashed on a big tree, the big tree shook violently, and finally broke with a bang, Ning Feng's mouth spit out a lot of blood, but he raised his head suddenly, and his hands were knotted with the last spirit seal.

Xiao was not very comfortable, his blood was surging, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, which shocked him, and the ants of the double spirit sealing were hard to deal with him, and he actually suffered a lot of internal injuries.

His body also retreated quickly, but he forcibly lifted his spiritual power, kicked the ground violently, and stabbed towards Ning Feng with his long sword.

When it was too late, hundreds of sword blades made of spiritual power suddenly appeared around him, and then slammed into him.

Thundered......

The surrounding dust was flying, and the big trees that were close to him fell in response, Ning Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but he felt that something was wrong, and his hands gently pressed the broken sword and looked around vigilantly.

A cold light flickered in front of him, and a long sword pierced straight into Ning Feng's abdomen, fixing him on the big tree with half a section of the body.

The severe pain made Ning Feng almost faint, but he still supported the broken sword with great perseverance, but his hands began to tremble, and the blood stains on his chest stained his clothes red.

"Boy, you're still too tender, go die!"

Xiao Poison suddenly struck out from behind, his right hand wrapped in a fist of earthy gray light, and the shield around his body flickered, blasting towards Ning Feng's head.

At the moment of life and death, Ning Feng only felt that his brain was clear, he forgot about things and me, there was no fear or panic, he slowly closed his eyes, but it seemed to have opened another invisible eye, and a figure was slowly swinging his fist at him, Ning Feng pulled out his sword.

Draw the sword!

Xiao Poison stared at his body in disbelief, his whole body was cut into two pieces from the navel upwards, he opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't open his mouth.

He looked at Ning Feng with all his last strength, his eyes were full of incomprehension, unwillingness, and happiness, because his long sword was highly poisonous, and Ning Feng would definitely die!

"Actually, you didn't have to die, it's just that you don't have a good habit of fighting, if you didn't roar just now, maybe my head would have blossomed by now. ”

Ning Feng smiled, Xiao Poison fell to the ground with relief, and Ning Feng was nailed to the big tree, his consciousness becoming more and more blurred.

......

At noon the next day, a group of people passed by and saw Ning Feng, whose hair was scattered and covered in blood, who was nailed to the tree, and on the ground, there was an unrecognizable corpse lying in front of the nailed figure on the tree.

"Mei, go over and see if the man in the tree is still alive. The young man in the wheelchair said to the ugly woman beside him, and there was an old man beside him, and behind him was a one-eyed young man with a giant sword on his back, and a beautiful girl.

"Master, I think it's a vendetta in the rivers and lakes, why bother so much, you say yes, Mei?" the old man grinned and showed his big yellow teeth and smiled.

Mei ignored him, walked over as Ji Yun instructed, stretched her shriveled fingers under Ning Feng's nose, felt a faint breath, and immediately brushed aside the messy hair on Ning Feng's face.

"Master, it's still alive, ah, it's him!" Charm suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone looked over and recognized it as Ning Feng, and they were immediately surprised, Su Muyu ran over and asked.

"Granny Mei, is he okay?"

Mei pondered for a moment, then quickly took the needle and inserted it into a few acupuncture points on Ning Feng's body, and then motioned to Su Muyu to help Ning Feng, her old hand suddenly forced, and moved Ning Feng down from the tree, and then pricked down several needles, quickly dressing and bandaging Ning Feng's wound.

After a long time, Mei Cai breathed a sigh of relief and said in some surprise.

"Ordinary people suffer this kind of injury, it is already inconceivable that he did not die on the spot, this young man not only did not die, there is still a very strange force in his body to protect his heart, and there is a slightly weaker force slowly repairing his injury, it is incredible, it seems that this young man has a lot of secrets!"

When Su Muyu heard that Ning Feng was fine, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Little brother Ning Feng is naturally not a thing in the pool, otherwise our little princess who kills the world will not talk about him in the past two days, am I right, Xiaoyu girl?"

Ji Yun also breathed a sigh of relief and joked, but Su Muyu blushed, she really couldn't say that she liked Ning Feng between men and women, but her first kiss was given to him inexplicably, plus she always felt that Ning Feng was not bad, but when Ji Yun said this, she didn't know how to answer for a while, so she made a big red face.

"Ghost, you go to make a stretcher, carry it with the ghost, and take it into the Netherworld together, I'm afraid it's too dangerous to stay here. ”

The old man answered, and it was done quickly, and then carried by the charm, Su Muyu stayed by Ning Feng's side, looking at his injuries as he walked, remembering his pitiful expression last time he treated him, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he laughed quietly.

Ji Yun was thinking about things all the way, his brows sometimes furrowed and sometimes loosened, Ji Wanlan pushed his younger brother behind him, but his eyes kept staring at the Heaven Breaking Sword in Ning Feng's hand.

Is this young man really the person mentioned by the scholar that day?

......

When Ning Feng woke up again, the sun had already set.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was Su Muyu's pretty face, Ning Feng thought, it seems that I still have thoughts about that girl, which at least shows that he is a normal man, it seems that he is thinking about that girl, and he is hallucinating.

Then he closed his eyes, and then slowly opened them, this time he changed to an extremely ugly face, which made Ning Feng wonder, is there something wrong with my aesthetics, even if there is a hallucination, it should be Wu Mei'er, Ouyang Ning's kind of beauty, this is ......

Ning Feng closed his eyes again, and it took a long time before he finally opened them, only this time his whole body was messy. Oh, it turns out that what I like is a man, and he is an old man with big yellow teeth, I didn't expect it......

"Boy, don't pretend when you wake up, let us two old people serve you like this, be careful of thunder and thunder. The old man glared, this kid is too bad, he has been sneaking at himself for a long time, and he must not have thought of anything good.

Ning Feng really woke up now, it turned out that it was not a hallucination, he just happened to be saved by them, Ning Feng immediately told the old man and ugly woman to stop, and then slowly climbed down from the stretcher.

A group of people is like looking at a monster, my obedient, I was so big yesterday, I'm almost out of breath, just sleep here?

Only Su Muyu didn't have a surprised expression, she was shocked by Ning Feng's tenacious vitality in White Lotus Mountain, she patted Ning Feng on the shoulder, and then said.

"Boy, let's meet again, I admire your tenacious vitality. ”

The corners of Ning Feng's mouth twitched, remembering the unbearable past, and suddenly said in a very cautious tone.

"No, I'm seriously injured, you forgot, I've always had internal injuries!"

However, Yun Ji and Ji Yanlan knew Su Muyu's naughty and mischievous nature, and knew that Ning Feng was afraid that he was tortured enough some time ago, after all, this little aunt and grandmother were the culprits who made their teacher back then, the Killing Realm Lord who was a million-mile snow river, the culprit of the ruined reputation, so they immediately relieved Ning Feng.

"Little Brother Ning Feng, why are you here?"

Ning Feng gave a general explanation of the situation after the separation of several people, and several people also nodded after listening.

At this time, a helpless laugh and scolding suddenly came from afar.

"Leng boy, I obviously promised to be my little apprentice, how can I regret it now, if it doesn't work, grandpa, I won't agree!"