The disciples of the Life and Death Fu Sect often compare and draw talismans.

Just now, Ning Fan and Ye Zi were also comparing the speed of drawing talismans, he was too regular, and he made Ning Fan yin again.

Ning Fan also thought that Jiang Zizi was also a drawing talisman to compare. He never expected that Jiang Zizi chose the most relaxed mode for him!

Win or lose directly by fighting!

"Do you know that I am the sixth level of the Divine Seal Realm?" Ning Fan smiled dumbly, he was so surprised that he couldn't believe his ears.

"An eighteen-year-old kid who wants to fight Ning Fanbi?"

"Did I hear me right?"

The five of them burst into laughter, leaning forward and leaning back with laughter.

Ning Fan waved his hand helplessly and said, "Don't laugh, maybe he is very strong, he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger." ”

Everyone looked at each other and laughed again.

"Do these so-called top geniuses like this kind of routine? Isn't there anyone who treats them and tells them that this is an outdated thing?"

They were laughing so hard that they were out of breath.

"Finally, I would like to remind you that I am the sixth level of the Divine Seal Realm, and my brother is six years older than you. When I started cultivating, you might just be an egg. Ning Fan laughed teasingly.

"At this age, you are only the sixth in the God Seal Realm, are you embarrassed to say it?" Jiang Zizi smiled.

They were stunned and laughed again.

"I thought that the primeval god son of the Divine Sect could avoid vulgarity, what is the difference between his tone of speech and the protagonist of the 'wild biography' I read yesterday?"

"Amazing. Ning Fan, you have to be careful, he may be able to suddenly explode and get you done with one move. Those wastes who write 'wild biography' are all daydreaming like this. ”

Ning Fan smiled and said to Jiang Zizai: "Okay, little friend, don't waste time, let's go." ”

"It's you guys who are too noisy. ”

When Jiang Zizi was talking, the friends behind Ning Fan had already given them the battlefield.

Ning Fan entered a fighting state, and his whole person instantly became cold, completely different from his usual temperament!

A thick blood aura enveloped his side.

When he wasn't joking, he already had the demeanor of a peerless powerhouse!

The scene was instantly cold, Ye Zi was nervous, and hurriedly took the bell to hide back.

"Daddy, smash his ass!"

On such occasions, the bell itself is not nervous.

"If you can't finish drinking, you can give your girl a little bit, after all, you're growing your body. Ning Fan smirked.

Originally, for Jiang Zizai, this was just an ordinary battle, but if the other party said such a thing, it would be endless.

In his heart, the reverse scales in the past were nine immortals, and now there is an extra reverse scale, which is his daughter, and it is even more precious.

Humiliating words, when it comes to the children of these months, it is excessive.

Jiang Zizi responded, It was his totem divine power, devouring the realm!

In the darkness, his eyes flashed with the light of a giant beast, and the black qi swept through, and several Hell Talismans in his hand were crushed, and the thick hell death qi swept away in an instant.

"Ah, the hell talisman, will you? This bet, you can't use a talisman that was not drawn by you!" Ning Fan said.

When you're done, you'll be given an image of the production process. ”

The Devouring Realm and the Ah Nose Hell Talisman were double shrouded, and Ning Fan had a great headache.

"It seems that he is a little underestimated. But ......"

He grinned, already moving!

In the center of his eyebrows, a pen appeared, it was the Blood Ink Heavenly Pen Totem!

The Awakening of Totem, behind him, looks like there is a huge pillar that stands up to the sky and the earth, supporting his body!

A pen appeared in his hand, not a spiritual wood pen that drew talismans, but a totem divine weapon, the tip of which was very sharp and seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

The tip of the pen swept between them, and the blood was surging.

The Hong-level totem plus the Blood Yuan Pen, and the sixth level of the Divine Seal Realm, this young man in his twenties is stronger than Nangong Que.

It is also stronger than the White Night Lattice of the Hades.

But......

Jiang swallows the sky freely, and is incompetent!

In an instant, the two clashed instantly, and Ning Fan held the Blood Yuan Pen, performing the Heavenly Evil Brushwork, and confronted Jiang Zizai's Nine Palaces Heavenly Sword Technique!

Blood Burning Charm!

When the rune master fights, he can fight while playing the rune.

The blood burning charm burns, and it only needs to be slightly contaminated with Jiang Zizi's body, which can cause blood to burn.

Hades Chakra!

The talisman struck out, forming a jagged roulette wheel in the air, spinning and nearly cutting Jiang Zizi in half.

"You're still a little bit of a talent. Ning Fan sighed.

"Really?"

The other party was too proud, he didn't know that in the world controlled by Jiang Zizai, the stronger the attack he used, the greater the consumption, and all his attacks could be countered on him in the end!

Split Dragon Three!

Jiang Zizai's Demon Eye turned into a combat halberd, and this time he completely suppressed the opponent, and all the true qi that Ning Fan had escaped before was gathered in the true qi.

Bang!

The palace behind Ning Fan was split by half of Jiang Zizai, and he himself was even more embarrassed, dodging Jiang Zizai's attack.

As for his four friends, they could only hide behind at this time, and they looked at each other with slightly embarrassed expressions.

"I guess I have a little bit of ability. Until now, they had comforted themselves.

But then, they saw that Ning Fan's face was depressed, and he was defeated and retreated under Jiang Zizi's suppression.

Finally, under Jiang Zizai's punch, Ning Fan completely smashed the palace and fell to the ground, his chest was almost sunken, his whole body was covered in blood, and his whole person trembled under the true qi of death.

Ning Fan's eyes were very desperate!

One move of the Ancient God Fist, directly defeat it!

"Uh!" he was about to speak, but a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Ning Fan!" His four friends hurriedly rushed in and helped him up, and their hands holding Ning Fan were trembling.

"How can he lose? impossible, what kind of realm is he!"

"You must be too careless, Ning Fan, I just said you can't be careless......"

They were still laughing just now, but at this time, their faces were blue and their expressions were dull.

"Shut up!" Ning Fan was suppressed from the beginning, no matter how unwilling he was, he knew that he was not an opponent.

He struggled to get up and said, "Jiang Zizai, this is the Life and Death Fu Sect! Not your Divine Sect! I have no grievances with you, you dare to hurt me like this, and then I will not finish with you! Let's see!"

When he spoke, Ye Zizheng was standing beside Jiang Zizi sluggishly, with his mouth open and he didn't know what to say.

"Ning Fan, have you forgotten something?" Jiang Zizi smiled.

"Get out of here, or don't blame a few of us for being polite. His four friends stood in front of Ning Fan, and their faces were not good.

"You're welcome, take him down and pour it into me. Ning Fan gritted his teeth and said.

"You're like this, you don't have any gambling money. Jiang Zizi squinted his eyes and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, his four friends had already rushed up.