"If you want to kill each other, then come." Ning Xiu grinned and hooked his fingers towards several Qingping Sect martial artists, with a provocative expression.

Seeing him so arrogant, the warrior of Qingping Gate snorted coldly.

"Looking for the dead guy."

A martial artist took the lead in making a move, and a sword in his hand stabbed towards Ning Xiu's neck, seemingly wanting his life.

Ning Xiu raised his hand and slapped it out, and the powerful red sand palm power blasted out with the sword, and the person's muscles and bones exploded, and he couldn't die anymore.

When the rest of the people saw this, they immediately knew that the young man in front of them was not easy to mess with.

"Let's go together."

The crowd rushed up.

From all corners, the direction was towards Ning Xiu.

Ning Xiu used the Eight Extremes Palm to fight with everyone, and roughly judged the combat strength of these people, there were twenty or thirty people besieging him, and most of the people's cultivation was in the sixth and seventh grades, so there was nothing to fear, and the most important thing was three of them.

These three people are two old men and a middle-aged man.

Compared with the two old men, the middle-aged man gave Ning Xiu the strongest sense of oppression, and it can be said that he is the strongest four-grade that Ning Xiu has ever encountered.

The other party may be close to the third product!

"Little bunny, die!"

The old man picked up his true qi and attacked Ning Xiu with one palm, the bitter and cold palm wind swept through the air, and the leaves that fell around him withered one by one.

Qingpingmen's unique first-class martial arts, spring cold palm!

Ning Xiu walked with the wind, trying to dodge, but behind him was blocked by several big trees, and for a moment, the palm wind was already blowing in his face.

He didn't hesitate, and his true qi came out of his body, turning into a golden bell.

Golden bell jar!

Bang!

The old man's full palm collided with the golden bell jar, making a loud noise, and Ning Xiu saw that a layer of hoarfrost had condensed on the surface of the golden bell.

But the bell jar was indestructible, and it was not broken.

"Condense the Defensive Martial Arts of the Vision!"

The old man was shocked, the other party had such strength at a young age, it was really shocking, and on the other hand, he had lived for sixty or seventy years, and his cultivation was still wandering in the fourth-grade realm, and there was no way to advance to the third-grade for a long time.

This made him jealous and hateful of Ning Xiu.

The murderous intent in the old man's eyes soared, palm after palm, and shot out one after another, Jin Zhong was beaten to a buzzing sound, Ning Xiu couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw this, "How can this bad old man be like seeing an enemy who killed his father." ”

He dispersed the golden bell and forced the old man back with one palm.

Then, he cast a walk with the wind, leading the group to another place, where the terrain was narrow and there were many trees, and there were restrictions on how he could use it.

He led them to a valley that was a few miles away, a little empty.

"Little cub, why didn't you run away?!"

The old man who led the crowd to catch up said coldly, and shot towards Ning Xiu, and bursts of white cold air came out of his palm and slapped towards Ning Xiu.

This time, Ning Xiu greeted him.

With the wind, he exerted all his might, and the speed was as fast as if it had turned into an afterimage.

Between the lifting of the feet, a flash of white light flashed.

Cold knife out of the sheath.

The old man was caught off guard by Ning Xiu's sudden increase in speed, and when he didn't have time to dodge, his palm had been cut off by a cold knife.

Before he could scream, the cold knife quickly approached his body, cutting off his neck, and then, Ning Xiu rushed into the crowd like a tiger into the flock, and with the wind and the cold knife in his hand, it exploded with unimaginable lethality.

Knife, flipped in his hand.

Knife light, flashing through the crowd.

If the martial artists below the third rank did not practice defensive martial arts, their body protection true qi was not worth mentioning at all in front of a god soldier like Leng Dao, who cut gold and jade.

Ning Xiu harvested more than a dozen people like chopping vegetables and melons.

"Hugh is presumptuous!"

The middle-aged man at the peak of the fourth rank burst into a loud shout, his palm was running with true qi, and the bursts of cold qi made the temperature around Ning Xiu drop rapidly.

Ning Xiu didn't retreat, and the eight-pole palm turned into an eight-armed vision, and it exploded together, and the two true qi impacts stirred up bursts of smoke and dust.

Suddenly.

In the smoke and dust, a cold light shot out.

It's a cold knife!

Just when Ning Xiu was shocking and retreating, he actually used all his strength to throw the cold knife out, the middle-aged man didn't expect this move, under the cover of smoke and dust, when he found the cold knife that shot out, it was already a moment slower.

The cold knife pierced his body-protecting true qi and pierced directly through his chest.

The remaining fourth-grade old man saw that Ning Xiu had killed two fourth-rank in a row, and his heart was already trembling, where did he dare to continue to be the enemy, so he turned around and fled.

Ning Xiu still wants to chase.

But suddenly, he felt the temperature around him rise rapidly, and a low roar came from behind him, and a strong sense of crisis made him shudder.

Golden bell jar!

Ning Xiu didn't hesitate and directly cast the Golden Bell Jar.

The next moment.

He felt a tremendous force sweeping over him.

The golden bell exploded with a bang.

With the help of the power of True Qi Recoil, Ning Xiu took a few steps back, turned around and saw clearly the existence that attacked him, and this look immediately made his pupils shrink.

It was a strange beast with a red body, horns on its head, and a layer of scales all over its body, and when the other party gasped, bursts of black smoke came out of its nostrils, and the temperature in the air continued to rise, and the surrounding plants and trees spontaneously combusted.

Fire Kirin!

Ning Xiu swallowed his saliva and stared at the fierce beast in front of him, which was called Rui Beast, but actually exuded a monstrous aura, and did not dare to be careless.

And the fire qilin's golden eyes stared at Ning Xiu, his eyes seemed to be burning with anger, and he opened his big mouth and spat out a mouthful of flame towards Ning Xiu.

"Damn, it's really going to breathe fire!"

Ning Xiu followed the wind and walked to the side of the fire qilin, and the red sand palm blasted out directly and smashed on the opponent's head.

But the other party just shook his body a little, and he didn't suffer any harm at all.

Compared to the so-called snake god that Ning Xiu encountered at the beginning, the defense of this fire qilin was much higher, and the sense of oppression brought to Ning Xiu was far above that snake god.

No.

That snake god couldn't compare with the fire unicorn in front of him at all.

As if stimulated by Ning Xiu's palm, the fire qilin roared and pounced towards Ning Xiu, its strength was very strong, with a wave of its claws, a large stone of hundreds of catties was smashed by it, and with a bang on the head, a large number of trees were knocked over, and it would also breathe fire, and its flame temperature was extremely high.

Ning Xiu moved with the wind, fighting with him while thinking about how to deal with it.

"The fire qilin is invulnerable to scales and guns, my attack has little effect on it, the master said, only divine weapons can break its defenses."

"Divine weapon...... Cold knives. ”

Ning Xiu looked at the cold knife inserted in the middle-aged man's body not far away, and he swept towards the cold knife while dodging the attack of the fire qilin.

Just when he was only a few feet away from the cold knife, he was lucky, and he kicked suddenly, like a gust of wind, he suddenly accelerated and rushed out, grabbing the cold knife in his hand, and suddenly, a shadow came from behind him.

It was the fire unicorn that also rushed up.

The other party took advantage of the fact that when Ning Xiu was taking the knife with his back to it, he also aimed at the opportunity to accelerate and pounce, sensing the temperature coming from behind him, Ning Xiu did not hesitate, all the true qi was poured into the cold knife, and he turned around and stabbed towards the abdomen of the fire qilin.

Sharp blades into the body.

The Fire Qilin let out a miserable scream, and a blood arrow splattered out from the place where the cold knife had pierced, shooting at Ning Xiu's face and mouth, and he suddenly felt a burning pain in his face, as if he had been slurred with molten slurry.

He pulled out the cold knife and tried to open his eyes in pain, but under the stimulation of the unicorn blood, his eyes were irresistible and difficult to open, and there was darkness in front of him.

At this time.

Suddenly, a sound similar to fireworks rang out in the sky.

Firework?

Why are there fireworks all of a sudden?

Wrong.

This should be the signal flare of the Agni Gate, the Qingping Gate.

The fire qilin glanced at the signal flare in the sky, glared at Ning Xiu angrily, let out a low roar, turned around and jumped into the mountain forest, and disappeared.

After hearing the movement of the fire qilin leaving, Ning Xiu also wanted to leave as soon as possible, but suddenly a violent aura suddenly swept out of his body.

This force made his body weak and knelt directly on the ground.

[Qilin blood detected, whether to spend 1000 energy points simplified]

【Ding】

[Insufficient host energy points, unable to simplify]

Grandma's, worthy of unicorn blood, actually spends so much energy.

Ning Xiu's head was dizzy and he fainted to the ground, and on his face, the bright red unicorn blood gradually soaked into his flesh and blood like water dripping into the soil.