"It's finally me."

Ning Ye at the top of the holy mountain said softly, and then the figure disappeared in place, and the two beautiful women on the side flickered and fell on the projection, without any worries.

Because their man is invincible in their hearts, it is an unreserved trust.

At the same time, the people of the entire Far West looked at the projection with a hint of excitement, for them, the Ning Saints were not only their faith, but also the pride of the Far West.

......

Standing on top of the ancient battle platform again, Ning Ye frowned slightly, as if he felt that this battle platform had changed a little, and compared to the first time he came, it seemed that the ancient aura was even stronger.

However, he didn't think much about it for a while, just suppressed this feeling in his heart, and waited for this battle to be over before thinking about it.

However, Li Ruohai on the other side was like a great enemy, looking at this white figure with a solemn face, which was an intuition from the depths of his heart.

Even on the surface, Ning Ye didn't look imposing, but he looked like an ordinary person, and years of fighting had made him form a beast's instinct for danger.

"This Ning Ye, dressed in white like snow, is like a fairy king reborn."

"Yes, he is simply a young saint, if he continues to grow, he will definitely be a saint for the sake of it."

"Just in terms of bearing, Li Ruohai has already lost, but I just don't know what the strength of this mysterious existence is."

"Do you think that this mysterious existence is dressed very well, so who will immediately create a set for Young Master Ben."

......

Although the battle had not yet begun, the outside world had already started to talk about it, and at the same time, Ning Ye had many more admirers in the Ten Thousand Realms.

There is no other reason, it is really Ning Ye's appearance in many young people who are really pretending to be X, of course, this is a person who doesn't know Ning Ye, if he understands Ning Ye, it won't be like this.

If Ning Ye knew that he had become popular in the world because of his personality, he didn't know if he would have any feelings.

"Let's do it."

Ning Ye said indifferently and softly, no matter who it is, he can't make his heart move, this is self-confidence from above his strength.

Even a Buddha is angry, not to mention Li Ruohai, a top Tianjiao, who is naturally a little resentful of being despised by Ning Ye like this.

Li Ruohai's eyes froze, and a fiery red lightning bolt was in his hand, which was a red tassel gun, but looking at the cold glow of the red tassel gun, everyone knew that it was not a mortal thing.

"Twenty stitches!"

Li Ruohai's marksmanship has reached the realm of transcendence, and when he used it, the red spear skyrocketed, and thousands of red spear shadows appeared, like the fire of the prairie fire, burning towards Ningye.

Ning Ye's eyes changed slightly, and he only raised one hand, and there seemed to be some suction in his hand to firmly grasp the head of the red tasseled spear in his hand.

"How is this possible?!"

Many Tianjiao in the outside world couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw this scene, and everyone saw Li Ruohai's power before, and if they were replaced, they might not be able to catch a single move.

Although everyone also knew that this mysterious Ning Ye's strength should be very strong, it should not be so strong that it didn't seem to take much effort to resolve Li Ruohai's moves.

The disturbances of the outside world could not affect the two people on the battlefield, Li Ruohai's heart sank, and the red tassel spear turned around, broke away from Ning Ye's hand, and continued to attack.

The gun is like a dragon, and every move has no superfluous effect, which makes people look pleasing to the eye, but this is not the focus of attention.

Because no matter how powerful Li Ruohai's marksmanship is, he can't escape a hand, and it is also a big shock for everyone in the outside world.

"It's a coaching battle, not a ring battle."

"I feel distressed by Li Ruohai, it's not that we don't work hard, but that the enemy is too demonic."

"In my opinion, this mysterious Ning Ye is definitely not below the top ten of the Heavenly Monument."

"Yes, the people who can crush Li Ruohai perfectly, I'm afraid that only the people with the highest heavenly monument dare to say it."

......

Many people were shocked, if someone had doubted the strength of this mysterious Ning Ye before, then now it was completely gone.

"You're just limited to marksmanship."

Ning Ye's voice sounded, although Li Ruohai was good, whether it was the power of marksmanship or the rules of cultivation, people couldn't find any fault.

But it is precisely because of this that there is a lack of exploration of the gun path, and if it can go further, it is definitely not a problem to be in the top ten.

Li Ruohai's eyes were stunned, and the strength of the spear in his hand was reduced by three points, but his heart was extremely shocked, because Ning Ye's words seemed to have made him touch some thresholds.

"Hundred strikes on the prairie fire!"

It's just that Li Ruohai returned to the battle in a short period of time, even if he failed, he was still Li Ruohai, because defeat was still no stranger to him.

This is his last resort, even if he fails, he must play his most perfect self, and don't let people underestimate him.

The red lightning seemed to bring up a lot of gun shadows, but compared to just now, there were not many gun shadows, but Ning Ye's eyes flashed a hint of brightness.

Because he seemed to understand what Li Ruohai was thinking, Ning Ye's palm flashed with a white light, and this time he didn't use the previous method, but turned his palm into a fist and hit it.

I don't know if it's everyone's illusion, the space around me seems to have a little ripple because of this punch, and I can't believe it.

"Boom!"

The sound of the two collisions sounded, bringing a wave of air, the strong light dispersed, and the projection temporarily lost the scene on the battle platform.

When the projection was restored, the figures of the two people were revealed, and everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath, Li Ruohai had fallen to the ground and didn't say anything, but Ning Ye was still the same as the beginning, without the slightest change.

This is absolute strength suppression, there is no excuse at all, Li Ruohai was unjustly defeated.

"I throw in the towel!"

Li Ruohai slowly stood up and saluted Ning Ye and said, his tone was neither happy nor sad, so that people couldn't hear too much of his inner thoughts.

Ning Ye's eyes flashed with a gleam and disappeared into the ancient battle platform, he and Li Ruohai had no grudges or grudges, even if their strength was far superior, there was no reason to kill them.

Even because of the original work, he still has a lot of good feelings for Li Ruohai in his heart, and failure will only become his driving force to move forward.

This is a tragic figure, but he will be reborn when the worlds merge, but the road ahead does not depend on anyone, but under his own feet.

"Husband, you seem to know Li Ruohai?!"

After Ning Ye's figure reappeared, Yan Churan asked with a hint of uncertainty in his eyes.

Because the whole battle seems to be deliberately giving up something, maybe there are two words to describe it, that is, feeding moves.

"Maybe it's more pleasing to the eye."

Ning Ye's eyes moved slightly, and he said softly, with a hint of gentleness in his tone.

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