The sword shadow came like the wind in an instant, slashing out a cyan sword light in the void, and the sword intent was already locking Ning Yuan's body, leaving no way out.

Born in one of the four great families of Tiannan, Zhang Zixiao's strength is not weak, and if he wants to win the favor of the county lord of Chaoyang at this moment, he naturally will not spare his hand at all, not to mention that he was so despised by Ning Yuan before, and in a fit of anger, as soon as he made a move, he urged the three-grade sword trick Ling Feng Sword.

Ling Feng's sword, a touch of blue light bloomed, although Zhang Zixiao did not cultivate this third-grade sword technique to a high and profound realm, but under the support of his pure and pure qi, it still has a power that cannot be underestimated, coupled with the bonus of that fourth-grade spirit sword, this sword is really sharp, and even the void has been cut out of a faint sword mark.

The name of the sword is overwhelming, and there is no doubt that the speed is undoubted, almost in an instant, that cyan sword light has already slashed through the void and stabbed straight towards Ning Yuan.

In the face of this inevitable sword, Ning Yuan still did not dodge or dodge, his right palm poked out, and he actually met the sharp sword blade with that flesh and blood.

"Look for death!"

Seeing this, Zhang Zixiao's heart was cold, and she felt Ning Yuan's contempt for herself, and the sword blade that still had three points of retention instantly exploded, and a touch of blue light pierced through like a long rainbow, stabbing straight out.

The fourth-grade spirit sword, the fifth-grade cultivation is the foundation, and the third-grade sword trick Lingfeng Sword bonus power, even a fourth-grade peak demon beast may not dare to resist Zhang Zixiao's sword blade with his own body, he is a Ning Yuan, and he actually wants to block his own attack with one hand?

What is it that is not looking for death?

If you are looking for death, it will be done for you!

Thinking like this, the Absolute Wind Sword had already stabbed down.

"Bang!"

There was a piercing collision sound, but seeing that in Ning Yuan's hand, the cyan sword light shattered inch by inch, turning into a long sword that was constantly vibrating, and was held in his hand by force.

"What!" Such a scene made Zhang Zixiao can't help but change color, and at this moment he was shocked to find that his sword did not seem to pierce into the flesh and blood, but as if it had pierced into a piece of divine iron, the Absolute Wind Sword continued to tremble, and was urged by his true qi to burst out one after another fierce sword qi, but in front of him, the palm of the person was shattered and annihilated inch by inch, not to mention continuing to assassinate and rush, it was impossible to even withdraw the sword blade.

How can a person's flesh be so strong?

How fatal is the momentary loss of consciousness in this battle? Before Zhang Zixiao could react, Ning Yuan's hand holding the Absolute Wind Sword suddenly pulled, and under the explosion of incomparably powerful power, that Zhang Zixiao didn't have time to let go, and even the person with the sword was pulled over by Ning Yuan.

But fortunately, at this moment, Zhang Zixiao had already come back to his senses, and he could strike a palm, directly attacking Ning Yuan's heart.

But Ning Yuan turned a blind eye to his attack, and blasted out with a punch with his left hand.

One punch and one palm, almost at the same time, one did not dodge or dodge, the other was involuntarily, and almost at the same time, the attacks of the two fell on each other.

Zhang Zixiao slapped his palm, and his pure and innocent qi came out, and he bombarded Ning Yuan's heart heavily, and Ning Yuan's punch smashed on Zhang Zixiao's face without reservation.

"Bang!"

With the heavy impact sound, Ning Yuan's body shook slightly, and he resisted the power of that palm with his body, his expression was as usual, it can be seen that the damage caused to him by this palm is not serious.

On the other hand, Zhang Zixiao was hit in the face by Ning Yuan's punch, only to feel a violent pain, the whole face was unconscious, blood was splashed, and his sight was blood-red, and his whole person flew upside down, flew out a few feet and then slammed on the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out involuntarily, and the whole person was constantly twitching on the ground, and his clothes were full of dust and blood in a moment, and the whole person looked extremely embarrassed, where was the chic appearance before?

"How can this be?" Seeing this scene, the expressions of Chaoyang and the others in the rear couldn't help but change, they didn't accept that Zhang Zixiao would be defeated, but they never thought that Zhang Zixiao would be defeated so quickly, one move, just one move, Ning Yuan didn't even show his weapon, and he didn't use his martial arts, so he beat Zhang Zixiao into this appearance.

Especially the county lord of Chaoyang, looking at Zhang Zixiao, whose face was covered with blood, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, such a scene seemed to have a strange sense of familiarity, and he seemed to have been beaten like this bastard yesterday.

And it's all in the face!

"This guy is so defeated!"

Also shocked with Chaoyang were the people around Jin Wuming at this moment, they didn't expect Zhang Zixiao to lose with one move, and they couldn't accept that Zhang Zixiao was defeated like this?

Why, because they're betting heavily.

Didn't you say that the pride of the heavens of the four major families of Tiannan was a young talent? Didn't you say that the swordsmanship was superb, and there was still a four-grade spirit sword in his hand?

How the hell did you lose with one move? and you lost so miserably?

Jin Wuming silently put away a large handful of golden tickets in front of him, and then exchanged a look with Ling Tian, and the look of surprise in his eyes could not be concealed.

To be honest, Jin Wuming had long known that Ning Yuan could defeat Zhang Zixiao, nothing else, just with that mouthful of blood gentian, Ning Yuan would have no chance of defeat.

But Jin Wuming didn't expect that Ning Yuan, this guy, would be so tough, and he would beat Zhang Zixiao like this with one punch.

It's not just his quality that's amazing, it's his style of play.

It's all about exchanging injuries for injuries and fighting for your life!

If this was on the battlefield, Fang just attacked that time, Zhang Zixiao was afraid that he would have been killed by Ning Yuan with a punch.

This guy is so ferocious!

For a moment, there was a hint of jealousy in everyone's eyes when they looked at Ning Yuan.

People who are not afraid of death are not terrible, and people with strong strength may not be terrible, but a guy like Ning Yuan, who is not afraid of death and is so fierce, must not be ignored.

There was silence for a while, and after a while, someone finally reacted, and a sturdy middle-aged man walked out of the crowd quickly and helped Zhang Zixiao, whose face was covered with blood, up.

"Uncle, uncle......" was helped up by the man, Zhang Zixiao finally recovered a little, and squeezed out two words from his mouth with difficulty, and then his body trembled again, and blood continued to overflow from his mouth, and then he passed out.

Although Ning Yuan just gave Zhang Zixiao a punch, but think about it, how strong Ning Yuan's current strength is, after cultivating the third layer of Swallowing Yuan Gong, he is comparable to a six-grade demon beast king iron storm bear, yesterday he understood the true meaning of martial arts, developed his own potential, awakened the blood of Chiyou, and the strength of his body increased again.

This is almost the ultimate strength, not to mention Zhang Zixiao, even a third-grade grandmaster, in the state of not having a Gang Qi body, he will definitely not dare to withstand Ning Yuan's punch head-on.

And Zhang Zixiao was smashed in the face by Ning Yuan's punch, and the injury was naturally even heavier, and the violent strength also shocked into his body, seriously hurting the fragile internal organs.

It can be said that if Ning Yuan's punch was heavier, Zhang Zixiao might be killed directly.

"Zixiao!" Seeing Zhang Zixiao's injury so serious, the middle-aged man was shocked and angry, this Zhang Zixiao is the hope of the Zhang family, the Zhang family doesn't know how much effort has been invested in him, this time the Great Qin Demon Hunt let him come, it is hoped that he can shine in this demon hunt, and it is best to win the heart of the Chaoyang County Lord, so that the Zhang family can become a powerful family second only to the King of Tiannan in Tiannan.

But how could you have thought that this secret realm of the Northern Qianshan Mountain has not yet entered, Zhang Zixiao has given people a look like this, don't say anything to shine next, I'm afraid that I don't even have the qualifications to enter the secret realm, what else to talk about to make the county lord of Chaoyang fall in love?

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man was even more angry in his heart, looked up at Ning Yuan, and shouted, "Xiao'er, you are such a poisonous hand!"

"Huh. Hearing this, Ning Yuan smiled coldly, looked at this person with disdain, and said: "Come to the door to provoke, you should die, is it possible that you still want me to stand and cut him?" ”

Hearing this, Jin Wuming behind him also laughed loudly, and said: "Haha, Yuan Shao is right, that is, the girls of the Drunken Red Mansion also have to collect money to fiddle with customers, you have to play in vain if you don't give anything, and if you don't kill you, you are already giving you face, what, it's not good to be small now, and jump out of an old one? Do you want the face of the Zhang family, oh no, I have long heard that your Zhang family is famous for being shameless, and now it seems that this is indeed the case!"

Jin Wuming spoke repeatedly, showing everyone the excellent eloquence of the young master of the Jin family, and mercilessly damaged the Zhang family, of course, by the way, even Ning Yuan was also damaged.

"You ......" Hearing this, the middle-aged man was almost furious, and a trace of angry killing intent appeared in his eyes.

Seeing this, Ning Yuan smiled and said to this person: "If you are not convinced, come!"

"Huangkou Xiaoer!" Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face was full of anger that could not be concealed, and the surging true qi around his body surged, as if it had condensed into substance, making the void around him twist for a while.

The pinnacle of the four products, half a step.

This is the strength of this middle-aged man.

"You are so vicious, today I will teach you on behalf of your elders, what is martial virtue!" The true qi condensed, and the middle-aged man stepped away, heavy and coercive, like Mount Tai under the town, locking Ning Yuan's body.

"Do it, don't talk nonsense, come!"

Seeing this, Ning Yuan was still not afraid, and with a backhand, he had already grasped the blood gentian behind him.

At this moment, I suddenly heard: "Stop!"

A word made everyone stunned, and then there was silence, and even the middle-aged man who gathered his majestic true qi couldn't help but be stunned, and turned to look behind.

The person who spoke out was the county lord of Chaoyang!