Is he Ding Ning?

Many martial cultivators who came from all over China didn't know each other, so when they saw Ding Ning, they were also curious.

Ding Ning walked up to the man who had just boasted about him, raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "You want to make a move on me?"

was stared at by Ding Ning at close range, although he couldn't feel the breath of any strong man on Ding Ning's body, but the man didn't dare to move, no matter what, Ding Ning could learn from Huangfu Weilong, how could he have two brushes.

Suddenly, the man was stunned, and he smiled: "I'm joking." ”

Then, he immediately made a gesture of please, made a way for Ding Ning, and said, "Please, Mr. Huangfu has been waiting for a long time." ”

And the people around him also automatically moved out of the way at this time, but their eyes kept looking at Ding Ning.

Ding Ning walked slowly through the crowd, he saw a lot of familiar faces, on one side, there were many third-level families and second-level families in the capital, as well as Qian Wolong, Ma Luoyun and others were also here.

After sweeping around, Ding Ning's gaze finally shot to the figure sitting on the peak of a thousand-bladed mountain in the distance.

"How are they going to fight?"

"It's at least three hundred meters from here to that peak, isn't it possible that they are going to use these peaks as a battlefield for their trade?"

"Who knows, just watch. ”

Just when everyone was discussing how Ding Ning fought with Huangfu Weilong, Ding Ning took a light step, and the whole person was out of the ground and stood in the air.

Kindness?

When they saw this scene, everyone couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Volley!

Those martial cultivators from all over China were all shocked, they didn't expect Ding Ning to be able to do volleys, this was simply flying in the air.

Without the strength of the Martial Saint level, it can't be done at all.

Could it be that Ding Ning has already entered the Martial Saint level?

The people who had doubts about Ding Ning's strength before all closed their mouths at this time, because they had to admit the fact that Ding Ning was a martial saint, a martial saint who could volley into the void.

In the realm of martial cultivators, those who can walk in the air must at least reach the level of martial saints, this kind of means is much more difficult than stepping on the water without falling, at least there are objects under the feet on the water, although it is water, but it can also borrow some strength.

But in the air it's different, there's nothing, there's nothing to step on.

Only the Martial Saint, and the strong people above, can walk without anything.

This kind of unbelievable scene made many ordinary people present feel that their three views had been subverted, even martial cultivators rarely encountered martial cultivators at the level of martial saints.

And today, two of them appeared all of a sudden, and what is even more remarkable is that these two will have a fight.

Many martial cultivators had already begun to get excited, and Ding Ning proved himself by means of volleying void, which made many people look forward to the next battle scene.

Swish.

Ding Ning took another step, as if he was still walking on a flat avenue, and slowly walked towards Huangfu Weilong.

Seeing Ding Ning walking farther and farther, several members of the Inhuman Group came back to their senses, and suddenly became anxious, they came to stop this fight, they couldn't talk to Huangfu Weilong, but they could talk to Ding Ning, but now, Ding Ning had gone so far, and it was too late for them to stop it.

Even though they were strong, they had not crossed over to the level of Martial Saint.

Faced with a height of several hundred meters, they were powerless and could only watch.

"You're finally here. ”

When he felt Ding Ning's breath approaching, Huangfu Weilong, who was sitting on the top of the mountain, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ding Ning.

He was not surprised that Ding Ning came in the void, as if he had expected it, because the two of them had tried it before, and he failed to find out the level of Ding Ning's strength, in the eyes of Huangfu Weilong, Ding Ning at least had the strength of the Martial Saint level.

"You want to learn from me, I want to use you to verify my strength, we want each other, and we will not be absent. Ding Ning said lightly.

"Haha, you're really direct, don't beat around the bush, there are fewer and fewer interesting people like you now. Huangfu Weilong said, sitting cross-legged, and stood up, under him was the tip of a towering tree, and his feet were stepping on the top of a green leaf at the highest point.

"Oh, by the way, two days ago, I cleaned the portal for you, and that apprentice of yours wanted to kill me, but I killed him, you won't blame me. ”

"Hehe, my Emperor Fu Weilong is not such a stingy person, if you want to blame him, he is not strong enough, and it has nothing to do with you. Huangfu Weilong said with a smile, his tone was like a spring breeze.

"That's fine. Ding Ning smiled, looked into Huangfu Weilong's eyes, and saw the fleeting killing intent in the depths of his eyes.

On the surface, the two of them were talking and laughing, but in fact, they both had murderous intentions.

Huangfu Weilong wants to kill Ding Ning, there are many factors, and Ding Ning is very simple, if the other party wants to kill him, he will kill the other party.

The two of them were suspended in mid-air, no more than twenty meters apart, and below them were many long peaks in the shape of pillars, forming a large area of mountain peaks and stone forests.

Everyone was staring at the two, the wind was blowing, a little anxious, so anxious that people couldn't help but rub their eyes.

At the moment when this wind blew, the two figures standing proudly in the void merged into one place, and the battle began.

It was such a rapid start that caught people off guard.

Around, everyone standing on the cliff opened their eyes wide, trying to see all the movements of the two fighting.

But it's a pity that many of them are getting more tired the more they look at their eyes, because the movements of the two are too fast, and they are dazzled by the fast, and they can't keep up at all.

"The battle at the Martial Saint level is really fast!"

Many martial cultivators sighed, a fight of this level is not common for martial cultivators, even if they witness it once, it is all good luck.

This level of fighting is a valuable asset for a martial cultivator, as long as he can draw a little from the martial saint powerhouse, it will be of great help to his own breakthrough.

Compared with ordinary people, especially those who have never seen the picture of the strong fighting, such a scene is a bit like watching a fantasy drama or a mythological drama, giving people an unreal feeling.

The visual and spiritual shock is beyond words.

簌簌簌.

The two figures kept colliding in the sky, and after each blow collided together, it was like a thunderstorm in the clear sky, and the sound of rolling was spread all over the four fields.

Ten breaths later, the two figures separated, each standing in the air.

In the crowd on the ground, someone asked, "Is it possible to decide the winner so quickly?"

His question did not wait for others to answer, and in an instant, Ding Ning and Huangfu Weilong both gave answers.

"The warm-up is over. ”

"Well, let's have a real fight. ”

The words of the two were not shy about it, and everyone around them could hear it.

But when these words reached the ears of those who thought that the fight was over, they were all stunned for a moment.

Is the collision of feelings so fierce just now just a warm-up stage, the world of the strong is really too far away from them.