Who are you? Ning An asked coldly.

He sneaked to his side silently, and a person like this had only met one in Ning'an's few heavenly worlds.

That is Chen Wangting, the Great Grandmaster of Gangqi!

He is different from Chen Wangting, his eyes are full of vicissitudes, as if everything in this world has become a passing cloud in his eyes.

And his eyes made Ning An extremely familiar, just like ...... Like in the first heavenly world, Ip Man's eyes when he was dying had no desire or desire, the difference was that he was a little less loving.

Hearing Ning An's question, the person who came said, "My name is Ding Faxiang!" ”

"Ding Faxiang? I don't know! ”

Although Ning An did not have this person in his memory, in the face of a master who was no worse than Chen Wangting, Ning An did not dare to be careless.

Ding Faxiang was not angry, and Ning An was not in a hurry!

It's just that Ning An's right hand is behind his back, as long as there is a thought, the Chixiao Sword will appear in his hand, once Ding Faxiang is killed, Ning An guarantees that the person who dies first must be him!

Ding Faxiang's voice was very deep, as if he hadn't spoken for many years, it was a bit mechanical, and it was very uncomfortable to listen to.

"I want to thank you, without you, I wouldn't see the light of day again." Ding Faxiang said simply, but Ning An was more and more confused.

"It's better for seniors to make things clear!"

Ding Faxiang finally stopped playing dumb riddles, and said: "You stole the mausoleum of the first emperor Emperor Kangxi, and then stole the tombs of Emperor Qianlong and Emperor Yongzheng, and I am the mausoleum keeper of Emperor Kangxi." ”

Ning An smiled, "Since you are the mausoleum keeper of Emperor Kangxi, why don't you stop me?" ”

"I have been guarding the tomb for a hundred years, and I am worthy of the favor of the first emperor, it just so happens that you came to rob the tomb, and I can leave here by pushing the boat."

"Hundred... Year? Ning An had a bad premonition, "Sure enough, I met this kind of old immortal monster again, but this mausoleum keeper doesn't seem to be very reliable..."

With a fist clench, Ning An said: "Since this is the case, then let's go to the sky, go to the side, and find our own mother..."

Ning An made a gesture to leave, but Ding Faxiang blocked in front of him, "Don't worry, I haven't finished my words yet, it's not too late to leave after listening." ”

"Okay, senior, please speak!"

Smiling on the surface, and numb in his heart, Ning An is sure that this old man is definitely not a good thing, and the final result is only afraid that it will not be good.

"Although I didn't stop you from robbing the tomb, I also personally promised Emperor Kangxi that I would guard the tomb for him in my lifetime, so..."

Ding Faxiang paused, looked at Ning An's eyes with some pity, and slowly spoke: "I am a trustworthy person, I can only kill you to comfort Emperor Kangxi, and I... It's also an explanation! ”

Ning An was almost so angry that he ascended to the sky, what kind of strange logic is this? If you want to explain, just shoot directly in the tomb of Emperor Kangxi?

Ding Faxiang saw Ning An's thoughts and said, "At that time, there was a master by your side who was on par with me, even if I could kill you, I was not sure to leave alive." ”

The corners of his mouth pulled, Ning An understood everything, this is a naked bullying of the soft and afraid of the hard! Feelings Chen Wangting is by his side, this guy is cowardly?

Now taking advantage of his own loneliness, he plans to beat him into the water... Bah! Do you really think that you can pinch it casually because of the soft persimmon?

"What a greedy old thief! I'm here to see what you're capable of, come on, I can let you strike first! ”

Ning An said jokingly, in fact, the Chixiao Sword was already in his hand, but it was blocked by his body, and Ding Faxiang couldn't see it.

After listening to Ning An's words, Ding Faxiang was not ambiguous, and with a punch, it was with a roaring sound, the power of breaking the sky, it was very terrifying!

"Give me death!"

Ning An seized the opportunity, swung his sword with his right hand, and a red light flashed, and Ding Faxiang's pupils were filled with fear, but he was not alarmed.

"Hmph, ha" in the mouth twice, a layer of hazy gas appeared on the surface of the body! It is even similar to Dan Jin's body protection.

The Chixiao Sword slashed across Ding Faxiang's chest, colliding violently with the qi on the surface of his body, and the sound of tearing and tearing was terrifying in his ears!

Ning An was shocked, "The sharpness of the Chixiao Sword is as sharp as clay, this old man's aura will not be harder than steel, right?" ”

It turns out that this old man is indeed not as hard as steel! Ding Faxiang totoed a little, jumped in the air, and took more than a dozen steps back.

Looking down at his chest, he was stunned, from top to bottom, a sword mark, blood flowed down, and he was almost disemboweled.

As soon as he raised his head, Ding Faxiang looked at Ning An's long sword, full of fear, and involuntarily asked, "What kind of sword are you?" It can hurt me! ”

As everyone knows, Ning An was even more shocked than Ding Faxiang at the moment, "What is this old man made of, not to mention his tenacity, his body is still so tough?" ”

Ning An used the Chixiao Sword to break Ding Faxiang's qi, and the tip of the sword had already touched his body, even if he changed it, he would know life and death.

But he... The wound on the chest, already having a tendency to heal?

"There are many swords that can hurt you, this one of mine is just the most ordinary, today I will be merciful and not kill you, so don't pass it away!"

Ning An turned around and was about to leave, but heard Ding Faxiang laugh sadly behind his back: "Haha! You think you can kill me with a sharp weapon? Amusing! ”

In an instant, Ding Faxiang was so strong that he was cut out of a bloody hole by the Chixiao Sword, and his speed did not decrease, and his strength was undefeated?

Ning An swung his sword and slashed Loulan, a Chixiao sword in his hand sometimes attacked like an angry dragon, sometimes like a dragon playing with pearls, with a well-founded advance and retreat, both offensive and defensive!

"Good! The sword is good! People too! The old man is as old as you, and he doesn't even have your three-layer kung fu! Young hero, it's a pity... And I will die by my hand! ”

Ding Faxiang suddenly became very arrogant like a different person, and he didn't even take the Chixiao Sword in Ning An's hand in his eyes?

"It's just a weapon at best!"

"Gangqi realm, is it really so powerful?"

After a few hundred moves, Ning An completely understood, if it weren't for the Chixiao Sword, I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to survive even thirty moves.

Before Ning An was surprised, Ding Faxiang was forced to let Gang Qi leave his body, such a move was a waste of Gang Qi, even Ding Faxiang couldn't use it a few times.

And now, Ning An's strength and speed are not as good as him, Ding Faxiang only needs to use part of his qi to deal with the Chixiao Sword, and he suddenly becomes more comfortable.

So, the next step is to compare consumption! But how can the energy consumption of the Dan Jin Realm exceed the Gang Qi Realm? Ding Faxiang is waiting for Ning An to be exhausted!

"It's too much of a deception! Master wants you to see what a thermal weapon is! "Ding Faxiang's plan is understood by fools, Ning An finally can't bear it!

Just as Ning An was thinking about whether to take a shotgun or a submachine gun, another person came uninvited and broke the deadlock.

"How are you?"

Unexpectedly, Ding Faxiang and Ning An shouted in unison, and then looked at the people, the crane had a childish face, and the spirit was strong, just looking at the face of the fairy wind and bones, only this clothes were tattered and folded eight parts of the fairy qi.

As for the people who came... It's Chen Wangting!

Ignoring Ning An, Chen Wangting used a force on his feet, and the ground was kicked out of a pit by him, and the speed was no slower than Ding Faxiang!

Ding Faxiang put away his thoughts of teasing Ning An, and was much more cautious, and also punched out, the two fists collided together, and the strength was scattered, slashing through Ning An.

Ning An only felt pain in his face!

"Hold a grass! So fierce? ”

Ning An opened his mouth wide, he could stuff the light bulb in, and after a punch, Chen Wangting took half a step back, and Ding Faxiang took three steps back.

"Bajiquan? Are you Ding Faxiang? ”