In the Spring Breeze Pavilion, at this moment, the number one hundred and ten people were observing the battle outside the door through a water mirror. Although these people were dressed in hydration suits, they embroidered the word "pavilion" on the cuffs to indicate their identity.

"The fourth has the upper hand. A strong man as tall as an iron tower said angrily.

"Hehe, that's natural, the fourth brother has already practiced the 'Ancient Assassination' set of earth-grade exercises to the peak state, and with his cultivation of the True Monarch Realm, how could he not win against this person. Any one of us in the Spring Breeze Pavilion has the ability to defeat by leapfrogging, and a little ghost who has just entered the True Monarch Realm is nothing. A thin man with a pockmarked face said with a smile, looking at Zhen Yinjian's eyes with some disdain.

"This kid really doesn't know the sky, doesn't he know that the fourth brother is in the top ten in our Spring Breeze Pavilion's 'Pavilion List', and he has the experience of defeating the True Spirit Realm cultivator, so he dares to challenge him, he really laughs off his big teeth. Beside the pock-faced man, a fat monk with his chest sneered.

These people are all the pavilion members of the "Spring Breeze Pavilion", and they also belong to the leaders of the younger generation of disciples of Donghua Yu, and their strength is all fearful. At this moment, talking about the battle between Zhen Yinjian and Wang Ning, it is much easier, and they are obviously more optimistic about the "fourth child" in their mouths.

In addition to the accidents of these people, the other monks in the attic were also observing the battle at this time, but they didn't talk much, but there were many who watched coldly. With the arrogance of the "Spring Breeze Pavilion", only one pavilion warrior will be sent to participate in the "challenge" battle and the "seizure" battle, and no one else will attend, which seems to faintly show the arrogance and strength of the "Spring Breeze Pavilion".

After all, not everyone can challenge success and become one of them. Therefore, avoiding it is also the consistent "rule" of Chunfeng Pavilion.

Back in the "Spring Breeze Pavilion", Zhen Yinjian's wound was still dripping blood, but Wang Ning's pupils contracted slightly, and then he laughed.

"Zhen Yinjian, Zhen Yinjian, it's just that you defeated Wang Shijin and Wang Jianzhi, you dare to speak, don't take the young generation of masters of the Taiyuan Wang family in your eyes, isn't it because I Wang Ning doesn't exist? Hehe, do you know why I want to hand over the 'token of seizure' to you? Do you think it's an opportunity to join my 'Spring Breeze Pavilion'? You are so naïve!"

"Only with the help of the rules of the 'Spring Breeze Pavilion', can I kill you at no cost. What's more, someone has spent a lot of money to buy your head!" Wang Ning said, and the yin owl's face was even more wildly laughing.

"Have you laughed enough?" Zhen Yinjian's voice was like thunder, interrupting Wang Ning's wild laughter, and his face was ugly.

"Wait until I cut off your dog's head, smash your teeth, and see what else you have to say!" Wang Ning's eyes became cold again, and the dagger in both hands was poured into the mana, and the two pitch-black short daggers immediately flashed a black light, and the next moment Wang Ning attacked.

Wang Ning stabbed Zhen Yinjian with a dagger attack, but the latter was always able to dodge the past in the slightest. In this way, Wang Ning wielded more than a dozen tricks to cut the bluestone ground outside the Chunfeng Pavilion to pieces, and he did not get any benefits.

"It's kind of interesting!" Wang Ning was not surprised, just looked at Zhen Yinjian's eyes, and the blood flowed down from the corners of his eyes, licked his lips and smiled.

"Those eyes of yours should have some nice magical powers, and they can catch my attacks, which is interesting. I really want to dig it out and see what's in it!"

Such terrifying remarks did not scare Zhen Yinjian, but at this time he was already wheezing, and he was obviously a little exhausted.

"The Eye of Insight has reached the extreme!" Zhen Yinjian knew in his heart that the stinging sensation in his eyes made him unbearable, and the blood stained his vision red. Although it was a moment of crisis, Zhen Yinjian was still unwilling to give up, because he still had a killer move that he had not yet used.

"Let's fight!" Zhen Yinjian took a sharp breath, his fists collided, and his body suddenly bulged like a balloon, from a man of standard stature to a "giant beast" with a physique like a rock bear! Zhen Yinjian, who had completed the "transformation", also swelled his fists at the same time, and at this time he was as strong as a sandbag, and he suddenly attacked Wang Ning.

"Qilin step!" Zhen Yinjian's fists erupted with air currents, mixed with strong fist strength, urging powerful mana to hit Wang Ning's chest. However, the expected muffled sound did not sound, and it was a feeling of emptiness that responded to him.

"Not good!" Zhen Yinjian said that his heart was not good, and he was about to turn around, but he found that it was too late, and a pitch-black dagger had already pierced his waist. He tightened his muscles suddenly, so that the short dagger only pierced three inches into the flesh, and looked back at the punch and sweep, but it was empty.

"It's a pity, this kind of change is really beautiful, but it's a brute bear, and its movement has become sluggish, and it is a fool's dream to try to block my dagger like this. How about it, after being hit by the chisel of my bleeding blade, is it bleeding and difficult to control?" When he stared at Zhen Yinjian's wound, his smile froze.

"How is it possible, my bloody blade, gold and iron can be chiseled, you are not in a big problem!"

This really couldn't help but surprise him, the sharpness of Wang Ning's pair of "bloody blades" had already been tested by battle after battle. As a pair of "Hundred Refining Magic Weapons", and even the best in the "Hundred Refining Magic Weapons", the effect of the "Bleeding Blade" has surpassed most of the "Hundred Refining Magic Weapons", and belongs to the most classic level.

The bloodletting effect of this dagger is excellent. I don't know how many times, Wang Ning encountered a strong body cultivation, relying on these short daggers, he forcibly let go of the other party's blood, and ushered in one hard battle after another.

Originally, Zhen Yinjian's body size skyrocketed and his strength surged, which was obviously a routine of physical cultivation. Although I don't know what method Zhen Yinjian used to improve his physical strength to achieve such an effect, based on experience, Wang Ning still made a move.

A short dagger stabbed Zhen Yinjian's lower back, although the other party clamped his short dagger in time, but the bloodletting effect of the "bleeding blade" should be able to appear. The clinker was just stabbed when the blood flowed out, and then the injury actually stopped, but it made him puzzled.

"What kind of body is this?" Wang Ning said with emotion in his heart when he saw Zhen Yinjian, who turned his head with an angry face.

In the Spring Breeze Pavilion, everyone was surprised.

"What kind of physical strength is this, it is not seriously injured to eat the fourth brother's 'bleeding blade' stabbing blow, is this kid a physical cultivator?" said the pock-faced monk with emotion.

", even physical cultivation can't take the trick of the fourth child, his 'Bleeding Blade' is a practical 'Hundred Practice Magic Weapon' that has been praised by the pavilion master. This kid is weird!" the tower-like man added.

"No matter how weird it is, it will be defeated at the hands of the fourth brother. Another Spring Breeze Pavilion monk whistled and said with a smile, but it drew laughter from everyone.

The atmosphere of everyone instantly became relaxed, although they couldn't touch the details of the "throne-grabbing" challenger in front of them. However, no one would think that Wang Ning would lose. After all, Wang Ning's strength has been tested many times. The pride of the sky, how can he be easily defeated.

Is this person a physical cultivator or a Fa cultivator? At this time, everyone's attention to Zhen Yinjian gradually shifted to this topic.

"The load on the body is really big!" Zhen Yinjian gasped slightly, although when Wang Ning stabbed him in the back, Zhen Yinjian used the strength of his muscles in time to stop the gushing of blood, but it also had a great impact on his strength.

This is the first time that he has applied the Dharma of the "Ancient Qilin" to his own body these days, and it seems that the blessing of the physical body has a significant effect, but the speed of the body has been greatly affected. Zhen Yinjian didn't know if it was because he didn't comprehend enough, or if the "Ancient Qilin" itself was a divine beast that was not good at it.

The monks who have stepped into the realm of the True Monarch have already comprehended the Dharma corresponding to the true meaning, but this is not the focus of the comprehension, and the comprehension of the Dharma is still a long way to go. Comprehending the true monarch is equivalent to the painter capturing the specific image of the law, and the next thing the "painter" to do as a monk is to gradually concretize the image of the law. The monk who arrives at the True Monarch Realm is like a painter drawing the outline of a dragon, and further comprehension of the law is to outline the dragon's scale armor little by little.

In any case, the first use of the "Ancient Qilin" method made Zhen Yinjian's physical strength greatly increase, and he had surpassed the physical cultivation of the same level. However, the crisis in front of him has not yet been resolved, and Wang Ning still has the winning momentum!

"I don't know what tricks you used to raise your body to such strength, but the result still hasn't changed. You, Zhen Yinjian, will lose!" Wang Ning recovered from his initial surprise, picked up the short dagger in his hand, and pointed at Zhen Yinjian.

"Then give it a try!" Zhen Yinjian did not flinch at all, and his eyes burst out with a fire of war. The short dagger on his back waist was removed by him at some point and inserted into the bluestone floor.

Wang Ning didn't care about it, holding a dagger in one hand, and attacked Zhen Yinjian again.

"Ancient Cross Cut!"

"Great Evil Thorn!"

Wang Ning waved the short dagger in his hand, his body was like a dream, and he attacked around Zhen Yinjian. At first, Zhen Yinjian was stabbed by Wang Ning, but relying on his powerful body, the opponent's attack could only bring him a little minor injury, and although he was unable to use it in his hand. But the waving arms were as hard as gold and iron, enough to shake Wang Ning's "Bloody Blade".

Between the two attacks, there were countless crisp sounds of "dingding, ding......ding". Wang Ning's body is like a flying dragon, vigorous and fast, and Zhen Yin's body is like a tyrannosaurus, and every time he fights back, he always has the sense of grandeur of pneumatic mountains and rivers.

It was obviously a competition between the two, but it was like a desperate fight between two primeval beasts, and everyone in the "Spring Breeze Pavilion" was very happy, and they all nodded and commented.

After all, it is as expensive as the "Spring Breeze Pavilion", and it is rare to see such a wonderful fierce fight on weekdays!, a better user experience.