Seeing the crack extending to his feet, the corners of Ning Yuan's mouth pulled up a sneer of disdain.

Immediately, he also stepped out, shaking the floor under his feet, and stretched towards the Zhaoshan River.

"Boom!"

The two internal forces collided violently, like a mine exploding, kicking up billowing dust and smoke.

The onlookers were all shocked and retreated.

Zhao Shanhe's body was hit hard, and he staggered back again and again.

If it weren't for his second brother Zhao Jia and third brother Zhao Bing stepping forward and helping him in time, I'm afraid that his old bones would have fallen to the ground in embarrassment.

On the other hand, Ning Yuan still stood with his hands in his hands, and between his eyebrows, he was full of domineering arrogance that defied the world.

"Shhh

Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help but be stunned.

The hook-nosed old man and the gray-robed old man, the eyes of both of them were also round, and their cloudy eyes were full of disbelief.

It's like seeing a ghost in broad daylight, and his face is full of incredulity.

"Zhao Shanhe, who repelled a half-step Grandmaster with a snap of his fingers, could it be that he is a genuine Grandmaster?"

"Grandmaster under the age of twenty, this, this, how is this possible?"

Even Zhao Jia and Zhou Yong, who had fought with Ning Yuan, had a big change in their faces at this moment.

They thought that they had overestimated Ning Yuan as much as possible.

Unexpectedly, I still underestimated him.

Zhao Shanhe's face was gloomy, he glanced at Zhao Jia and Zhou Yong, and said, "Second brother, third brother, let's shoot together and capture this shaft!"

Zhao Jia and Zhao Bing glanced at each other, and they both nodded one after another.

Immediately, the three of them took Zhao Shanhe as the center, and Zhao Jia and Zhao Bing responded from the left and right flanks, forming a "pin" attack formation, and besieged Ningyuan.

Seeing that the three Zhao Shanhe brothers together, they are all nearly 200 years old, and they actually joined forces to bully a junior who is less than twenty years old. Many people present scoffed at his behavior of bullying the small with the big and the more with the less.

Even some martial arts people have a lot of complaints about this.

However, Ning Yuan was not afraid of this.

On the contrary, there was a faint excitement in his eyes as bright as stars.

"It's good, and I won't have to solve it one by one, trouble!"

"Arrogant erector, eat me with a sword!"

Zhao Shanhe let out a quick shout and pulled out the short sword he was carrying.

The sword was no more than three feet long, the cold light flickered, and the tip of the sword pointed at Ning Yuan's heart.

At the same time, Zhao Jia also clenched his iron fist, and his fist was like a tiger out of the cage, and it slammed straight over.

Zhao Bing used an eagle claw skill, his fingers had iron hooks, and the void he grabbed was whirring.

Facing the siege of the three, Ning Yuan was not afraid at all.

"Hmph, if you want to play with the sword in front of me, let's go back and practice for thirty years!"

As he spoke, Ning Yuan quickly approached and casually popped out a sword intent.

This sword intent just met the tip of Zhao Shanhe's sword.

"Dang Qiang!"

A crisp metal crash sounded in the air.

Zhao Shanhe only felt a tingling in his arm, and he retreated again and again.

The short sword in his hand was also broken inch by inch, like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate, and it fell to the ground with a thunderbolt.

Immediately, Ning Yuan changed his moves in the air again, and met Zhao Jia with the same Wing Chun boxing method.

Zhao Jia was naturally not Ning Yuan's opponent, and he was shattered on the spot, screaming again and again.

At this moment, Zhao Bing's eagle claws suddenly broke through the air and attacked, wanting to grab Ning Yuan's shoulder.

Ning Yuan stood with his hands in his hands, just spitting out four words leisurely.

"Carving insect skills, dare to show off in front of me?"

Before the words fell, he slapped a palm casually, like thunder, like a river and sea, and blasted over.

"Click!"

Zhao Bing's wrist was broken by Ning Yuan on the spot, making a crisp sound of bones breaking.

Zhao Shanhe is a half-step grandmaster, and Zhao Jia and Zhao Bing are also masters at the peak of the late stage of internal strength.

But just like that, the three of them joined forces, but with a single face, they were completely defeated, and they had no power to fight back.

All the onlookers present couldn't help but be shocked.

Zhao Shanhe's face was gloomy to the extreme, he looked at Zhou Yong with a shy old face, and threw his eyes for help to Zhou Yong, and gave him a big salute.

"Master Zhou, my Zhao family is in trouble, and I hope you will help us for so many years of friendship!"

Zhou Yong subconsciously glanced at Ning Yuan.

However, when he saw Ning Yuan's cold gaze looking towards him, he couldn't help but shudder.

Immediately, I heard him tremble and say:

"Zhao, Zhao, Zhao Shanhe, this is your Zhao family's own business, what does it have to do with me. Besides, you and I are just nodding acquaintances, and we don't know each other very well, so why should I risk offending a young grandmaster and stand out for your Zhao family?"

The first half of Zhou Yong's sentence was said to Zhao Shanhe.

The second half of the sentence is to show favor to Ning Yuan.

After all, he had already learned Ning Yuan's methods.

Moreover, it has been confirmed that the eyes are not the Lord who can offend.

Hearing Zhou Yong's words, Zhao Shanhe and the others couldn't help but sink their hearts.

Immediately, he looked at the other guests.

Among them, there are many martial arts people, and they have a deep personal relationship with their Zhao family.

However, when he saw it, everyone avoided it as if they were hiding from the plague god.

Some were looking at the ceiling, some were studying Moutai on the table, and some were chatting nonsense with their companions.

It seems that at this time, they have all become deaf and blind.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Shanhe couldn't help but sigh "People go to tea and cool up".

Immediately, he bowed to Ning Yuan and made a big salute, and decided to bow his head and give in.

"I don't know where my Zhao family offended Sect Master Ning and provoked Sect Master Ning to be furious?"

Ning Yuan did not directly answer Zhao Shanhe's words, but sneered coldly.

"Who is Zhao Hong?"

Hearing Ning Yuan's question, the Zhao family couldn't help but be stunned.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were on Zhao Hong, who was like a dead dog.

At this time, Zhao Hong had also woken up.

When he heard Ning Yuan call out his name, he already knew in his heart that it was that incident that had been revealed.

"Master, it's none of my business, it's all the young master who asked me to break Grandmaster Ning's father's legs, I just acted on orders, and it has nothing to do with me......"

Hearing that Zhao Hong came up, he confessed himself, and Zhao Wuji had the heart to kill.

"Zhao Hong, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhao Shanhe glanced at Zhao Wuji meaningfully, and finally walked slowly towards Zhao Hong.

"Zhao Hong, the truth that the sect master cannot be humiliated, you don't know it, now, you have violated the family rules and deserve to be executed to set an example!"

"Master, spare your life, I ......"

Zhao Hong was so frightened that his soul was not possessed, and he begged for mercy repeatedly.

However, before he could finish speaking, the unparalleled sharp broken sword had already pierced his throat.

A sword seals the throat!

"Poof!"

The blood was like a waterfall, staining the floor red, and staining everyone's eyes red.