"Helper!"

The Zhantian Gang was stunned, and then hurriedly saluted.

The person who came was Zhan Tianwu, Yang Ningfeng quickly glanced at this person, he looked like he was thirty-two or thirteen years old, his appearance was very ordinary, but there was a powerful aura on his body that fluctuated faintly.

"I'm sorry!" Liu Lei lowered his head when he saw Zhan Tianwu appear.

"You've done your best, he's strong, and I'm no match for him, so you don't have to say I'm sorry. Zhan Tianwu said.

Zhan Tianwu's tone was very calm, and his words that were obviously showing weakness came out of his mouth, and they were not the slightest bit jerky and stiff, which was very natural.

But Liu Lei and the others of the Zhantian Gang were all shocked in their hearts, and before they fought, the gang leader actually admitted defeat?

"You step aside. Zhan Tianwu reached out and patted Liu Lei's shoulder twice and said.

"Yes. Liu Lei promised, and then glanced at Yang Ningfeng, his figure flashed, and he fell to Yang Chong and the others, but he, like Yang Chong and the others, had a solemn face, because they all knew that the Zhantian Gang was afraid and completely lost today!

"I think I can know why you're here, and I don't think I'm your opponent, but I'm not willing to let me be convinced like this, how about you and me make a few moves? Zhan Tianwu looked at Yang Ningfeng, without the slightest hatred or anger, and said in a calm and natural tone.

"It's a bit unexpected!, how could someone like you make the Zhantian Gang become a bully force?" Yang Ningfeng said with a little surprise.

"What if they have the strength of people and have the strength to fight? Just like you, if you don't have enough strength, can you come here and bully my Zhantian Gang? In fact, the principle is the same, strength is respected, they can bully people if they have strength, but if they don't have strength, they should accept the bullying of others. Zhan Tianwu said indifferently.

"Haha, you can see it, I admire you a little bit for this, just for your thoroughness, I promise to accompany you to learn a few tricks. Yang Ningfeng laughed.

The answer between the two and the calm tone made the Zhantian Gang a little stunned, these two guys, those who don't know, still think that they are good friends for many years, and those who don't know now see the two like this, where would they think that Yang Ningfeng is here to play, and it is very likely that he came to destroy the Zhantian Gang before he came, and the Zhantian Gang, after Ji Yong was injured, also wanted to destroy Yang Ningfeng.

"Whoosh!"

Zhan Tianwu sucked in his hand, sucked a knife beside him in his hand, and slowly raised it, pointing at Yang Ningfeng.

After Yang Ningfeng hesitated for a moment, he also sucked in his hand and sucked up a sword!

With weapons in their hands, the hall was immediately filled with a killing chill, and the Zhantian Gang quieted down and slowly retreated again.

Shout!

In an instant, the two of them moved at the same time!

"Bell!"

The swords collided, but there was no momentum, and both of them tacitly chose not to use energy, just to conduct a primitive trick competition.

At the moment when the swords collided, Yang Ningfeng's wrist flipped over, and the sword in his hand suddenly rose!

"Whew!"

The shadow of the sword is like a falling rain, descending in an instant.

Beautiful, colorful.

When the swordsmanship of killing becomes a beautiful enjoyment, it has obviously reached an extremely high level.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Zhan Tianwu snorted, and in the midst of the shouting, he also waved the knife in his hand, the sword light was as strong as blood, and the huge sword shadows slashed towards Yang Ningfeng, and at this moment, it was like hell descending...... The knife in his hand suddenly turned into a punishment knife from hell.

A knife is swung out, it is full of a sense of despair, if the strength is lower than him, I am afraid that when I see this knife, I will have a kind of willing death under this knife.

"Good knife move!"

Yang Ningfeng was also praised, but the sword in his hand was wielded faster, and the sword shadow was like rain, forming a stream of water, and the water was gurgling and winding out.

This is the rain sword technique of the Qinglong Sword Venerable, which was displayed in Yang Ningfeng's hands!

Zhan Tianwu's face changed slightly, and he felt as if he was trapped in a cage of water, with rain in all directions.

"The sword breaks through the sky, the sky is moving, the stars are moving, and the jade dragon is outside the sky!"

Feeling that Yang Ningfeng's sword oppression was getting stronger and stronger, Zhan Tianwu slammed the knife in his hand, and then in an instant, four killing moves swayed out wildly.

Dangdangdang......

The knife kept colliding with the sword, making the main hall seem to have turned into an iron shop, and the sound of iron hitting was endless.

"Broken!"

Suddenly, Zhan Tianwu let out a deep shout again, the knife was extremely crazy, and the four serial killing moves still couldn't break Yang Ningfeng's sword, he gritted his teeth, this time, the knife was simply handed forward, slow and powerful, simple and powerful.

"Good!"

Seeing Zhan Tianwu's sword this time, Yang Ningfeng's eyes finally brightened, and then the long sword in his hand suddenly froze, the sword rain disappeared suddenly, and then suddenly handed it forward.

With this hand, the heavens and the earth seemed to be quiet for a moment, and then everyone saw that the sword in Yang Ningfeng's hand directly grazed the blade of Zhan Tianwu and stretched forward.

"Isn't he afraid that the helper will take the opportunity to kill him?

Yang Ningfeng's sword is too simple, so simple that he is full of flaws all over his body, so many people in the Zhantian Gang have moved in their hearts, and they hope that Zhantian Wu will suddenly break out, and then take the opportunity to kill Yang Ningfeng.

However, Liu Lei, Yang Chong and other powerful high-level executives suddenly became solemn.

The same is true for Zhan Tianwu, Yang Ningfeng's sword is simple and full of flaws in the eyes of some people, but in his eyes it is completely different, just as simple as handing it over, he feels the monstrous pressure, feeling that this handover is pointing to the vital point of his whole body, no matter how he dodges or dodge, in the end, Yang Ningfeng's sword will be stabbed on his body.

Cold sweat rose from his forehead at once, and then turned into beads of sweat and dripped down!

Knives and swords, all stopped!

Zhan Tianwu's knife pointed at Yang Ningfeng's armpit, and Yang Ningfeng's sword was only pointed at Zhan Tianwu's tiger's mouth, it seemed that Yang Ningfeng should have fallen behind.

However, Zhan Tianwu's face was extremely solemn, and the cold sweat was getting bigger and bigger, just in the blink of an eye, his clothes were already soaked with sweat!

"What's wrong with the gang leader, is it possible to get sick?" This made many people in the Zhantian Gang feel puzzled!

"You, lose!" Yang Ningfeng suddenly put away the sword, and then flicked his hand lightly, and the sword was inserted upside down beside him, and then said.

"If you lose, how can it be, obviously you lost, as long as our helper hands over a little more of your life, it will be gone. As soon as they heard Yang Ningfeng's words, some people in the Zhantian Gang immediately refused to accept it and shouted loudly.

"Yes, our gang leader only needs to fight to get a little injured to kill you, how can it be that our gang leader loses?"

"Yang Ningfeng, are you trying to play tricks?"

Many people also agreed, in their eyes, no matter how they looked at it and thought about it, the final situation was that Yang Ningfeng was at a disadvantage, and the defeat was decided.

"Shut up!" Liu Lei suddenly shouted angrily.

Those people hurriedly kept silent, but the expressions on their faces were obviously unconvinced.

"The Zhantian Gang will not be your obstacle in the future, the grudge between you and Ji Yong will be written off, if Ji Yong seeks revenge on you, I will kill him with my own hands. Zhan Tianwu sighed lightly at this time, casually threw the knife on the ground, and then said.

This is already equivalent to admitting that he lost, so the person who thought that it was Yang Ningfeng who lost was immediately stunned, what is going on?

"Also, Ji Yong must not let the Ji family find trouble with the Qiu family, otherwise, I don't need you to do it, I will kill him with my own hands, and then carry his head to the Ji family to visit the head of the Ji family!"

Yang Ningfeng turned around, paused when he walked to the door of the main hall, and then stepped out, and a smooth and powerful voice came back.

"Poof!"

Ji Yong's mouthful of blood spurted out!

He knew very well what Yang Ningfeng meant by this, killing him and carrying his head to the Ji family, which meant that he would wash the Ji family in blood.

If he heard this before, he would think it was a big joke, but now even Zhan Tianwu is not Yang Ningfeng's opponent, and the weight of Yang Ningfeng's words is no longer a joke, but a very serious warning.

Ji Yong knew that Yang Ningfeng had done it, and he also had this ability, because except for the few ancestors in his Ji family who he didn't even know were alive, no one else dared to guarantee that he was stronger than Zhan Tianwu, even if Yang Ningfeng couldn't destroy the Ji family by then, but the Ji family would definitely have to pay an unbearable price, and he himself was even more dead.

He even knew that what Zhan Tianwu said just now was for Yang Ningfeng, but in fact, he was also telling him, he was beaten by Yang Ningfeng in vain!

"You guys come with me. ”

After Yang Ningfeng left, Zhan Tianwu turned around, first glanced at Ji Yong, who was vomiting blood, with a hint of apology in his eyes, and then walked forward.

Zhan Tian Wu and Liu Lei and other absolute high-level leaders of the Zhan Tian Gang once again returned to the side hall where Liu Lei and the others were before.

As soon as he entered the side hall, Zhan Tian Wu waved his hand, and a cloud of energy enveloped the entire hall, preventing the sound from coming out. Then Zhan Tianwu's gaze looked at Ji Yong: "Do you feel very unwilling, and you are not convinced, and you feel that I actually didn't do my best?", just relying on primitive moves, sometimes it really can't represent the real strength.

"Don't dare. Ji Yong hurriedly said.

"Not daring doesn't mean you don't want to. ”

Zhan Tianwu smiled indifferently, and then looked at Liu Lei and the others: "Are you also a little unwilling, thinking that I didn't do my best to fight Yang Ningfeng, and I feel a little unconvinced that I would admit defeat if I decided to die?"

Liu Lei and the others lowered their heads, they really had such a little idea, in their opinion, if Zhan Tianwu let go of the fight, even if he lost to Yang Ningfeng in the end, he could also make Yang Ningfeng seriously injured, and this was the Zhan Tian Palace, and then they would have the opportunity to kill Yang Ningfeng.

"One thing, you don't know, Ji Yong, because you didn't go back to the Xuanqing Secret Realm, you don't know, just during the day, in the morning, Yang Ningfeng went to the Xuanqing Secret Realm to find your master, not only injured your senior brother and all your junior brothers, he also entered the Huangfu Palace with your master, and then ...... No one knows what happened then, but Yang Ningfeng is now swaggering around the Heavenly Dragon Sect, and now he is running to us unharmed, I think, you should know what happened after he entered the Imperial Fu Palace, right?"

"It can't be. This time, Liu Lei couldn't calm down, and he was the first to exclaim.

"Nothing is impossible. Let me say one more thing, I have also inquired about the strength of Yang Guoliang, the hall master of the Phantom Soul Palace, it is the cultivation of the eighth-stage holy product, but Yang Ningfeng really defeated him head-on with his own strength, and saved his two brothers Leng is in front of all the people in the Phantom Soul Palace, so even if we don't consider whether Elder Huangfu is really defeated in the hands of Yang Ningfeng, but Yang Ningfeng already has the strength to defeat the eighth-stage holy product powerhouse, do you think we still have the qualifications to be enemies with Yang Ningfeng?"

Zhan Tianwu sneered, then brushed his sleeves and left, and his voice came back again: "I didn't do my best, but people actually didn't use their strength at all. With this kind of strength, if I really fought with him just now, he might kill me in the first sight...... Ji Yong, if your skills are not as good as others, just endure it, no matter how big the grievance is, it is not as important as your life and your family...... If you still don't believe me, you can go back to your master right away and ask......"

The voice is getting weaker and weaker, and the Zhan Tian Witch is already far away!

But Liu Lei and the others in the side hall were all dumbfounded, and everyone felt a chill on the soles of their feet running straight to the back of their heads...... Defeating the strength of the eighth-stage holy product powerhouse, in fact, people can wipe them all out with every move just now!

Ji Yong was even more desperate, this revenge can't be avenged!