Chapter 52: The Bottom of the Pit Against the Enemy

He agreed, but the fire horse did not agree, and it was not its principle to let the female fight. With a single step of force, a line of fire ignited from under its feet, and hit Ning Zhan straight at it.

Ning Zhan's face changed, he didn't expect this horse to make the first move, the sword box was blocked in front of him, and the line of fire disappeared as soon as it touched it, but it left a shallow mark on the sword box. When Ning Zhan looked at the Fire Horse again, there was already greed in his eyes. His belongings were all treasures, especially his sword and sword case, which were rare things that he had worked so hard to get his hands on. This horse was able to hurt his sword box, and licked his lips, it was really a rare spirit beast.

"Don't do it, Ma'er, it's my business with him. Han Qingge leaned on its back and said.

The Fire Horse stared at Ning Yan with his hooves shaven, ignoring her words.

Han Qingge was a little embarrassed, just now it was clear that it was two people fighting, and now the fire horse was involved, she was not afraid, she was afraid that she would have a bad reputation for Ju Yiran in the future.

"Mrs. Ju, the battle between these two sides should also be a little colorful. If you win and I lose a South China Sea East Pearl, it should be a wedding gift for both of you, and if you lose, give me this horse, how about it?"

Mrs. Ning Shan's voice was sudden, and she suddenly became awkward. Ning Yan laughed in her heart, this woman really hasn't seen the world, and she doesn't know what Ju Yiran thinks, the woman she brought with her in the past is not a country and a city, and no matter how bad she is, she is also a profound cultivator. The appearance of this person in front of him is not of the highest quality, I really don't know why he is carrying it?

"I'm sorry, this horse isn't mine, I can't use it as a lottery. ”

"Not yours?" Ning Shan's eyes lit up, and he said: "That is an ownerless thing, since it is an ownerless thing, this immortal will be merciful and accept it." ”

"No, it's ......" Before Han Qingge's words were finished, suddenly a darkness fell above her head, Ning Zhan had already reached the top of her head, the sword was out of the sheath, the left sword and the right palm, the sword pointed at Han Qingge, and the palm split the fire horse.

The Fire Horse was also a violent temper, and he moved half a foot sideways, turning his neck to spew out a stream of flames at Ning Shan.

"It's too slow. Ning Yan said, the blade of the sword reversed, and the back of the sword hit the horse's neck.

His movements looked light, but this moment smashed the fire horse directly into the ground, this huge crater, the bottom of the pit cracked patterns, even if it was a meteorite fall.

Han Qingge got up from the ground, and the fire horse lay in the pit, panting, its neck bulging with a large bag, foaming at the mouth and twitching its limbs.

Han Qingge panicked, and the Fire Horse looked in pain, but she couldn't do anything about it.

Ning Yan also fell, and he deliberately made a heavy hand at that moment. The Fire Horse was very much to his liking, and if he wanted such a spirit beast to recognize its master, he had to convince it at the beginning.

It's just that this time it touched his old injury, and at this moment, the blood in his chest rushed up, and the wound was faintly painful.

"Mrs. Ju, please. ”

Hearing this, Han Qingge said to the fire horse: "You bear with it, I will take you to heal him if I defeat him." ”

Ning Yan said: "Mrs. Ju is really courageous, and that immortal is not polite." ”

As soon as the words fell, a circle of qi rose from under his feet, he didn't plan to consume it with Han Qingge, if it was consumed to Ju Yiran, he might not be able to take this horse away.

She looked down, the fire horse shook its head, she patted its head and said, "It's okay, don't move, I will avenge you." ”

As soon as there was a flower in front of her, Ning Zhan had already rushed in front of her, and kicked Han Qingge in the abdomen, she suddenly flew out and hit the edge of the big pit.

Ning Yan shook her head, quite disappointed, it turned out that she was even weaker than she thought.

He raised his sword and walked towards Han Qingge, such a good-for-nothing person was not worthy of living in front of him.

Han Qingge stood up, the pain made her unable to stand straight, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, Ning Yan had already arrived in front of her, and swung her sword. This time she saw it clearly, and leaned back narrowly to avoid it.

Ning Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "I forgot, you are from the Haoran faction, and this is the self-proclaimed number one sect in the world." Let Ben Xian see what you are capable of. ”

Han Qingge's eyes were cold, and Ning Yan said: "I don't like your eyes, such eyes should be on a good-looking face." ”

Han Qingge had already attacked while he was talking, and what she learned in the Haoran School was all fur kung fu and sword moves, and she was full of flaws when she used it.

Ning Shan's feet turned, easily dodged, and slashed at Han Qingge who came in front of him with a sword. A single sword could kill her, and he was a little sorry that he had told her so much before.

Of course, Han Qingge also knew that the difference in cultivation between the two was too great, and it was impossible for her to hurt him with this little effort, but she had already arrived in front of him, and this was her purpose.

Ning Yan slashed with a sword, Han Qingge hurriedly dodged in his eyes, but he couldn't catch up with the speed of the sword at all, this sword was just cut on her shoulder, and the sword couldn't move anymore after three points.

Han Qingge's hand grasped the blade of the sword, blood flowed from her hands and shoulders, Ning Zhan raised his eyes in surprise, his sword couldn't be cut, this was something like this that he had never encountered.

Han Qingge punched him in the chest, and Ning Zhan flew out upside down, spun his body in the air and unloaded his strength before he could fall to the ground.

But as soon as his foot touched the ground, a deep pit cracked under his feet, and he knew Han Qingge's strength.

"It's a lot of strength. ”

Han Qingge endured the pain and pulled the sword out of his body, waved it and felt that it was okay. Ning Zhan's face sank, and Han Qingge's blood stained his sword. He doesn't want this sword, but he won't keep anyone who dirties it.

Ning Shan's figure suddenly rose, and Han Qingge greeted her with a sword, this is the best move she has practiced, only attacking and not defending, unless the other party is as desperate as her, then she has a chance of winning.

Of course, Ning Zhan was fatal, but he didn't dare to take it hard when this sword stabbed him, his body quickly retreated, and when the two of them chased and retreated to the edge of the big pit, there seemed to be eyes behind him along the hole.

Han Qingge's cultivation was a big step behind him, and Ning Zhan couldn't catch up with her as soon as he changed his direction. Ning Zhan jumped behind her and slashed at the back of her neck with a vertical palm.

Han Qingge didn't have time to dodge, swung his sword to block, but finally slowed down, Ning Shan's palm wind touched her hair, her hair broke immediately, Ning Shan's eyes showed murderous intent, the palm edge flashed with a pale yellow light, and the next one to break was her head.