The battle between the two ancient martial artists of the True Yuan Realm, destroying this floor, was only a matter of a few seconds, and the battle spread widely, both of them took out all their strength, and countless people began to flee for their lives at this time.

Without the hindrance of those two shadow guards, Ning Fan could completely let go of his hand and fight.

"Who can't get out of this building today, it's not up to you to decide!"

Ning Fan scoffed at Constan's words, who couldn't get out, maybe it wasn't until the end.

In the alarm sound on the floor, two figures were constantly shuttling, Ning Fan's black sword was as sharp as clay, and although Constan had no weapons, a pair of iron fists also made Ning Fan a little helpless.

And after fighting for so long, Fei Peilie, that is, Tengyun Geshan's people, has not appeared until now, as if they are missing.

There is also the helper that Fei Peilie said, now Ning Fan guesses, I'm afraid it's also fake.

As for where Fei Peilie is now, the answer is that he is now in the monitoring room.

He was the only one in the surveillance room, all the security guards were cleared, and now that such a big thing happened in the hotel, it was just when people were needed that they were all called away.

"Lord Tengyun Geshang, yes, it's already started......"

Holding his mobile phone, Fei Peilie was talking to Tengyun Geshang, and at this time he was dictating the whole battle between Ning Fan and Constan to Tengyun Geshang, even though Tengyun Geshang could not see the battle with his own eyes.

But after Fei Peilie's description, he was also able to understand the excitement of the battle.

"Ning Fan, this kid really relies on the strength of the early stage of the True Yuan Realm to fight with that guy from Constan?"

Tengyun Geshang asked in astonishment, his tone rather surprised.

In his plan, cannon fodder will be sent to death, and then Konstan will be brought here, and then Ning Fan will be consumed, and Ning Fan can run away no matter how bad he is.

But what he didn't expect was that Ning Fan's strength had grown to such a terrifying point, and it was inseparable from Constan's ability to fight, and his strength could be seen!

While being surprised in his heart, Tengyun Geshang was also thinking about it, it seemed that his plan should also make some changes, the current plan has produced variables, and this biggest variable is none other than Ning Fan!

"In that case, before the winner is decided, you don't let that person interfere, if Ning Fan is in danger, it's okay to notify that person again!"

Tengyun Geshang instructed Fei Peilie.

He wanted to see this battle, where was Ning Fan's limit, maybe Ning Fan really had the possibility of defeating Constan?

This kind of thought, even Tengyun Geshang himself feels terrible, a young man, his strength has grown to the point of being able to compete with them, with his means, can he really master this person?

"Lord Tengyun Geshang, there is something I don't know whether to say or not......

Fei Peilie suddenly said in such a hesitant tone, he looked at the gray surveillance pictures one by one, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Not long ago, he could still look at Ning Fan with a condescending gaze, but now, Ning Fan's strength can only be looked up to!

“...... What's the matter?"

Fei Peilie took a deep breath: "This is a good opportunity, since Ning Fan and Kangstan are on par in strength, then why not just let the two of them die together?"

He had a big doubt in his heart, a dangerous person like Ning Fan would never be willing to be controlled, and Tengyun Geshang's desire to subdue Ning Fan had failed from the beginning.

But now that there is such a good opportunity in front of them, why not take this opportunity to solve the threat of Ning Fan as soon as possible?

However, Tengyun Geshang was silent for a long time, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

"Fei Peilie, am I a person who does not believe in my word?"

After a minute or so, Tengyun Geshang asked a rhetorical question, and his questioning made Fei Peilie suddenly become dumb.

"What to do, I don't need to say more, right?"

"I ...... Understood!"

Fei Peilie smiled bitterly, even an old fox like Tengyun Geshang has his own principles and persistence in his heart, at present, because Ning Fan is still their partner, it makes Fei Peilie look insignificant, and Tengyun Geshang promised before, for these two points, Tengyun Geshang will not destroy his principles now.

Should it be said that Tengyun Geshang is stubborn?

Fei Peilie didn't know what to say about Tengyun Geshang, but he was also under pressure now.

Because he has a hunch, how can the golden scales be a thing in the pool, and when the wind and clouds change, the dragon ......

Snort—

The last surveillance screen also turned white, Fei Peilie frowned, and finally shook his head helplessly, so he could only go to the floor where Ning Fan and Constein were now.

The hotel's elevator has been shut down, and Fei Peilie can only run quickly on the fire staircase.

About five minutes later, he appeared on the level that was almost in ruins.

The entrance is a hallway full of holes, there is no obstruction between the rooms, there is smoke and dust everywhere, ruins, and traces of battle, which is shocking!

Shaking his head, Fei Peilie cautiously began to look for Ning Fan and Constan in the floor.

Finally, it didn't take long for Fei Peilie to find the two of them.

At this time, Ning Fan was holding a long sword, and there was a blood mark on the corner of his mouth, and Constan's current appearance looked very sad, and there was a hideous sword wound on his chest.

"Ning Fan, how long can your true qi last?"

Konstan wiped his hand on the wound on his chest, then licked his fingers and looked at Ning Fan with a hideous expression.

That sword, that black sword, and Ning Fan's rudimentary sword intent, one after another, made Constan's killing intent towards Ning Fan heavier and heavier, this person must not get out alive, otherwise the threat to them is too great.

"I'm probably going to kill you!"

Ning Fan moved the corners of his mouth and pointed at Constan with his black sword.

In the previous battle, he was accidentally punched by Constan, and all his internal organs were injured to varying degrees.

At the same time, after fighting with Constin for so long, his true qi was consumed too much, and even he didn't know how long he would be able to hold out.

"Don't be ashamed, your sword is indeed powerful, but even if I use my bare hands, I can screw your head off!"

"Hahahaha, in that case, you can give it a try!"

Ning Fan laughed, his eyes froze, and the battle intent burned in his eyes again, what he wanted was Constan's head.

Constan's momentum also climbed again, his eyes were tightly locked on Ning Fan, both of them were extremely eager for each other's lives at the moment!

(End of chapter)