From this encounter, Pan Biao knew in his heart that Chen Ning's strength had changed dramatically compared to a year ago.

A year ago, if Chen Ning hadn't relied on his speed and the complex terrain in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, he would have pinched Chen Ning to death as easily as a dead ant.

However, it has only been more than a year, and the ant at the beginning has grown to the point where it can face up to himself, and with such a fast cultivation speed, Pan Biao feels that he can't react in his heart.

Even, Pan Biao felt that Chen Ning at this time and Chen Ning at the beginning were not the same person at all, but two people, because Chen Ning's strength a year ago and a year later was not at the same level at all, and the difference was too great.

Chen Ning's footsteps retreated slightly, although he was already able to resist Pan Biao's attack head-on, but he still couldn't achieve the point of being evenly matched.

Although Pan Biao's strength is only a great Xuanshi intermediate level, the exercises he cultivates are attack type, and the weapon is also a powerful Xuan-level weapon, with a unique advantage, even if it is an ordinary master at the peak of the Great Xuanshi, this blow collision, Chen Ning is obviously at a disadvantage.

On the other hand, Pan Biao's body is still standing firmly in place, the only difference is that his feet have sunk into the ground about an inch deep.

"Little bastard, I didn't expect your strength to progress so terrifyingly in the past year. ”

Pan Biao stared at Chen Ning with a gloomy face, and said coldly, "But even if you make such great progress, I will keep you here today." ”

With that, Pan Biao rushed towards Chen Ning again.

With a wave of the long sword in Chen Ning's hand, he saw a sword qi full of sharp qi break free from the shackles of the Purple Frost Sword and shoot towards the oncoming Pan Biao like lightning.

In the face of the purple sword qi that shot out, Pan Biao did not dodge or dodge, and the giant axe in his hand exuded a strong power of Xuan Qi and immediately crossed in front of him.

When Chen Ning's sword qi shot out attacked the giant axe in Pan Biao's hand, the powerful impact force made Pan Biao's figure rush forward slightly, but the speed did not slow down much.

However, at this moment, Chen Ning's figure shook slightly, and he had already turned into an afterimage, quickly rushing towards Pan Biao.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that Chen Ning dared to take the initiative to rush over, Pan Biao's eyes flashed, and the giant axe in his hand suddenly slashed out with Peng Bai's Xuanqi power, and the giant axe cut through the sky, making a sharp and piercing sound of breaking the air.

This time, Chen Ning didn't collide with it, dodging Pan Biao's giant axe's attack, and at the same time, the Purple Frost Sword turned into a purple ray of light and stabbed towards Pan Biao's throat at a lightning speed.

The speed of this sword was very fast, more than twice as fast as the attack speed of Pan Biao's giant axe, and when Pan Biao reacted, the Purple Frost Sword was only less than two feet away from his throat.

Although Chen Ning and Pan Biao are completely at a disadvantage under the frontal toughness, his strength is not pure strength, but speed, which is so fast that the opponent has no time to react.

"What a fast sword. ”

Pan Biao's face changed suddenly, but he was also a person who had experienced a hundred battles, and the powerful power of Xuan Qi surged out from his body, instantly enveloping half of his upper body.

When the Purple Frost Sword stabbed on the layer of defensive shield outside Pan Biao's body that was completely condensed by the power of Xuan Qi, the entire sword body paused slightly, and the pace of progress was suddenly blocked, but the next moment, a strong sword qi burst out from the Purple Frost Sword Body, and instantly broke through this layer of shield completely formed by the power of Xuan Qi, and continued to stab towards his neck.

However, after this short delay, Pan Biao had already fallen into a deep explosion, and at the same time, the giant axe in his hand slashed towards the Purple Frost Sword.

With a flick of Chen Ning's wrist, the Purple Frost Sword turned into a purple sword shadow again, and three swords were instantly stabbed, each sword accurately hit the same position on the giant axe.

The power of the three consecutive swords seemed to be completely overlapped, forming an even more powerful force, and the giant axe with the power of a thousand jun was forced to return to the original way.

was stabbed on his giant axe by Chen Ning's purple frost sword three times in a row, Pan Biao held the handle of the giant axe tightly with both hands, his face was full of disbelief, Chen Ning's three swords were so powerful that his hands on the axe handle were slightly numb.

"Is this person in front of you really the same Chen Ning from a year ago?"

Pan Biao asked himself secretly in his heart, he really couldn't believe that it had only been more than a year, and Chen Ning's strength had improved so fast.

However, just as this thought flashed through Pan Biao's mind, he saw a purple light stabbing towards him again at a speed that was not slower than before.

Just when Pan Biao came back to his senses, the Purple Frost Sword was already close to his throat, and the sharp sword qi on the tip of the sword had already pierced Pan Biao's throat with a faint pain, and even cut through the skin to reveal a trace of blood.

Pan Biao was suddenly shocked, and between life and death, his head immediately twisted quickly, driving his entire neck to move to the side.

"Whoosh!"

Just as Pan Biao was dodging, a cool breeze blew from his neck, accompanied by a faint pain.

I saw that the sharp blade of the Purple Frost Sword almost grazed Pan Biao's neck, but the hazy sword qi on the sword body that spread out just touched Pan Biao's neck.

Despite this, due to the close distance, the hazy sword qi also cut through the outer layer of skin on Pan Biao's neck.

If his dodge speed was even slower, even if he would not be directly stabbed by the Purple Frost Sword, the faint layer of sword qi on the Purple Frost Sword would be enough to bring him fatal damage.

Pan Biao's figure immediately retreated, and with a burst of shouts, Peng Bai's Xuanqi power broke out of his body, enveloping his entire body, and then almost subconsciously reached out and touched his neck.

I saw that the palm of his hand was already stained with blood, and a bone-chilling chill rose from the bottom of Pan Biao's heart, and his face became a little pale, Chen Ning's strength had completely met his expectations.

At this moment, Pan Biao couldn't help but wonder if he could really kill the murderer who killed his only son in front of him with his own strength.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please help me. ”

Pan Biao did not hesitate at all, and immediately said loudly to some people who were still standing aside and watching the excitement.

Hearing Pan Biao's voice of needing help, the few people he invited over hesitated slightly, and then shot towards Chen Ning one after another, blocking Chen Ning's way.

"Who dares to make trouble in my Pan family, I can't live impatiently. ”

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly came, and as soon as the words fell, a figure rushed from the distance and came to the fighting field.

I saw that the person who came was a middle-aged man, about forty years old, wearing a luxurious blue robe, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Pan Biao.

When this person's eyes fell on Pan Biao, who was quite embarrassed, his expression couldn't help but tighten, and he walked quickly to Pan Biao, and asked with a concerned face, "Big brother, are you okay?" ”

This person is Pan Biao's younger brother, Pan Fei.

"I'm fine. Seeing that his younger brother was finally here, Pan Biao breathed a sigh of relief, then shook his head and said in a low tone.

Pan Fei glanced around, and finally his gaze fell on Chen Ning, a trace of intense murderous intent flashed from his eyes, and asked, "Big brother, who is he?"

Hearing this, Pan Biao's eyes were suddenly full of sadness, but in the next moment, his gaze must be gloomy at Chen Ning, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Ah Fei, he is the murderer of your nephew." ”

Hearing Pan Biao's words, Pan Fei's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly became gloomy, staring at Chen Ning with a murderous face, and said in a deep voice, "It turns out that you are the one who killed my nephew, and you finally appeared." ”

Chen Ning's eyes swept over the two brothers, Pan Biao and Pan Fei, and finally stopped at the few people who stood in front of him, there were seven of them in total, except for the two old men, the remaining five were middle-aged men.

From the aura emanating from the bodies of these people, Chen Ning had already sensed that each of the seven people who stopped him had the strength of a Great Xuan Master, and among them, the two old men and a middle-aged man in a black robe, were already at the level of the Great Xuan Master.

"Several, this is my personal grudge with the Pan family, it has nothing to do with you, are you really sure you want to be involved?"

Chen Ning stared at the seven people in front of him with a flat face, and said in a flat tone.

Hearing this, the seven people glanced at each other, their brows furrowed slightly, they had seen Chen Ning's strength with their own eyes just now, where was it as simple as Pan Biao said, in their eyes, they could naturally see that Pan Biao almost died in Chen Ning's hands before.

At this moment, Chen Ning's words, and the strength he showed, had already made the seven of them extremely jealous in their hearts.

It's just that because of their friendship with Pan Biao and interests reasons, they have to stand up.

Seeing that the seven people on the other side were silent, Chen Ning's face couldn't help but sink, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Since that's the case, then come on, I, Chen Ning, am not afraid of anyone." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Ning's arm shook, and the Purple Frost Sword suddenly turned into a sword shadow in the sky and shrouded the seven people in front of him.

Seeing that Chen Ning was so arrogant, he directly started without saying a word, and the faces of these seven people suddenly changed, but they didn't dare to be careless, and immediately sacrificed all kinds of weapons to resist the sword shadows in the sky.

Chen Ning's sword was very fast, and the frequency of stabbing was also incredibly fast, with one battle for seven, not only did not fall into the slightest disadvantage, but also pressed the seven people to beat.

For a while, the sword qi in the field was horizontal, and the sword qi that shot out from time to time flew around, piercing the bodies of the Pan family guards who surrounded the surroundings, and the energy ripples caused by the collision of the weapons spread out, crushing the hard stone slabs on the ground to pieces.

And the crisp sound of the collision of weapons was even more continuous, and in just a few breaths, Chen Ning and the seven had already fought for dozens of rounds like lightning.

And at this moment, the faces of the seven people also became more and more solemn, although they knew that Chen Ning's sword speed was very fast before, but at this moment, they deeply felt how terrifying Chen Ning's sword was.

In the time of this short meeting, two of them were injured because they couldn't dodge, if it weren't for the quick rescue of one of them, swinging Chen Ning's fast sword, I'm afraid there would have been death.

Seeing that Chen Ning was not inferior at all with one enemy and seven, and even intensified the battle, Pan Biao and Pan Fei suddenly did not dare to have the slightest delay, and the two immediately joined the battle, joined forces with the seven, and gathered the power of the nine great Xuanshi to fight Chen Ning.

In the Pan family's mansion, not far away, the Pan family's guards also stood far away, afraid of being affected by this terrifying energy ripple.

However, at this moment, their eyes were staring intently at the battle between their family master and Chen Ning and the others, the ten Great Xuan Masters, and it was also a scene of nine people besieging one person, such a wonderful scene was rare in a remote and small place like Taoliu City.

Although the sword qi that swung out from time to time from the field would cause a trace of fear in their hearts, it could not scare them in the slightest.

Chen Ning's figure had turned into purple phantoms and moved back and forth quickly, dodging attacks from all around while finding an opportunity to fight back.

And the Purple Frost Sword had turned into a sword shadow in his hand, stabbing towards the nine people one after another at a lightning speed.

"Ding!"

With a crisp clanging sound from the collision of weapons, Chen Ning's Purple Frost Sword blocked the weapons attacking from the front.

And at this moment, a cold strong wind came from behind him, and only a slight sound of breaking the air was heard, and the cold wind pressed Chen Ning's back.

Under the pressure of the cold wind, the clothes on Chen Ning's back were pressed tightly against his back, and he saw a giant axe exuding a strong power of Xuan Qi slashing towards his back.

However, just when this giant axe, which exuded a strong power of Xuanqi, was about to slash Chen Ning, between the lightning and flint, Chen Ning's body shook slightly, and after leaving an afterimage in place, his body moved a step sideways as if in an instant, just avoiding the attack of the giant axe.

At the same time, Chen Ning's body suddenly turned around, and the Purple Frost Sword exuded an incomparably powerful sword aura, as if it had turned into a peerless divine sword, and the purple light stabbed towards the direction where the giant axe was slashing.