"Ah Xiu, it's really you!"

Xue Buyan looked at Ning Xiu with some surprise.

And Ning Xiu also came to Xue Buyan's side to check the other party's injuries.

"Ah Xiu, it doesn't matter to me, let's leave first!"

Xue Buyan hurriedly said.

"You can't go anywhere."

An indifferent voice sounded, and I saw several Dao appear around Ning Xiu and Xue Buyan behind him, and each of them exuded strong true qi fluctuations.

Among these people, there are middle-aged men with spears, Taoists with swords, and muscular men with meteor hammers......

Seeing them, Xue Buyan's face changed slightly.

"Extremely fast one-shot Wang Qiu!"

"Wind and rain sword Qingsong Dao Chief!"

"Hezhou Hammer King Zhang Siji!"

These three people are all top martial artists in a state.

Each one of them is a second product that has been famous for many years!

Not only these three people, but the movement here attracted a lot of people to come, the word Ning Xiu, as if there was a kind of magic, all the martial artists who heard the sound came, and they stood on the street, standing on the eaves and looking at each other.

Some are curious, some are surprised, and some are greedy.

Mo Yunque is missing, and Ye Jingchen is also there.

Especially the former, after seeing Ning Xiu surrounded by the three masters, Xue Buzhi and the two of them, a playful smile suddenly appeared on their faces.

"Ning Xiu, what can you do in the face of this situation?"

Ye Jingchen's eyes were a little complicated, and he said, "Yun Que, you are undoubtedly a complete enemy of Ning Xiu by doing this, why are you doing this?" ”

"Senior brother, what do you say? I just told Senior Zhao about Wang Chaoyang's death, what does the rest have to do with me? ”

Mo Yunque pursed his lips.

"You, alas......" Ye Jingchen sighed helplessly.

The other side.

The three major and second-grade generals Ning Xiu and Xue Buzhi were surrounded, and Zhang Siji, the hammer king of Hezhou, glanced at Xue Buzhi and smiled, "Xiao Nizi, I let you run away last time, this time, where can you escape." ”

After speaking.

The meteor hammer in his hand smashed towards Xue Buran.

Sou!

A figure blocked in front of Xue Buyan, and grabbed the meteor hammer in his hand with one hand, it was Ning Xiu, the true qi on his body was boiling at the moment, and the scorching breath was gushing out continuously, as if turning into a furnace.

The meteor hammer he was holding quickly turned red and shiny due to the extreme high temperature, as if it was about to be burned into a puddle of molten iron.

"You were the one who injured my sister Xue?"

Ning Xiu's indifferent voice sounded, and he raised his eyes to look at the four poles, and the fierceness in his eyes seemed to be about to devour people alive.

Zhang Siji couldn't help but feel a chill under his gaze.

Then, he said in a cold voice: "After killing the beloved disciple of the Ling Xuan Sect, Ning Xiu is too much to protect yourself, and you are still in the mood to take care of others?" ”

He tugged at the chains of the Meteor Hammer.

The chains straighten instantly!

But the meteor hammer was still grasped by Ning Xiu in his hand, and it was difficult to be pulled back.

Zhang Siji's face changed slightly.

"Do you want it? Then give it back to you! ”

The true qi in Ning Xiu's body surged, and it slammed on the meteor hammer, and the iron ball the size of a human head suddenly shot out towards Zhang Siji, and the red-hot glowing sphere left a tail mark in the air, like a fire meteor.

Zhang Siji roared angrily, puffed up his true qi, and blasted out his palms.

Bang!!

The strong palm force collided violently with the iron ball, and a heavy wave of air broke out!

Zhang Siji couldn't help but retreat a few feet, his palms were red, and a layer of blisters was burned by the scorching fire wolf, "What a powerful true qi!" ”

"Be careful!"

At this time, Zhang Siji heard a reminder.

In the next moment, he saw that Ning Xiu's figure had already appeared in front of him, and the Ling Han knife in his hand slashed down with the posture of splitting Huashan with force.

The scorching sword qi seemed to turn into a boundless sea of fire!

It's the Red Flame Blade!

Knife madness, people are even crazier!

Compared with Agni Huoxiong, this sword technique is in Ning Xiu's hands, and it is even more domineering!

Zhang Siji didn't have time to dodge, he roared angrily, transported his whole body's true qi and poured it into the meteor hammer, and smashed it towards the Ling Han knife.

There was a sonorous bang, and sparks splashed everywhere.

I saw that the meteor hammer was directly cut in half.

The knife qi surged out and landed on Zhang Siji's body, cutting off half of his body directly, the scorching knife qi burned the flesh and blood, and the air was filled with a smell of barbecue, Hezhou Hammer King, died on the spot!!

Sou!

A little cold light broke through the air and went straight to Ning Xiu's back!

It's a quick shot Wang Qiu!

He is known as a very fast shot, and his marksmanship is famous for his speed, especially the special skill Meteor Shot, which is even faster to the extreme.

At this moment, a shot was stabbed, or it was chosen at the moment when Ning Xiu had just killed Zhang Siji, whether it was the angle or the timing, it was the best.

He didn't believe it, Ning Xiu could dodge.

Sonorous!

The tip of the spear collided with Ning Xiu's body, but there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and I saw Ning Xiu's body surface, and a red light flowed through it.

It is the protective qi of the Grandmaster Realm!

"Grandmaster!!"

Wang Qiu's pupils shrank suddenly, unable to believe it.

The rest of the spectators were all jaw-dropping.

Young Grandmaster!!

Mo Yunque, Ye Jingchen heard Jian Zun Jian Wushuang say that Ning Xiu was a grandmaster, intellectually, they believed in Jian Zun's experience, but emotionally, it didn't mean that they could accept it, a grandmaster who was several years younger than them......

How can it be?!

But now, seeing is believing, and they have to believe it.

"Ah Xiu has become a grandmaster......"

The snow is not stained, and I am surprised and delighted.

"How is it possible for a grandmaster of this age?!"

Wang Qiu held the gun, and the true qi continued to pour into it, wanting to break through the Gang Qi defense, but Ning Xiu's Gang Qi was too hard.

He couldn't get into it at all.

"I'm here to help you!"

At this time, the Qingsong Daoist suddenly made a move, and the sword in his hand let out a crisp sword groan under the infusion of true qi, and the long sword slashed out, and the sword qi roared out like wind and rain, dense and fast, and the sword in his hand emitted a cold and cold light, and the sharp aura in it was no worse than the Ling Han knife at all.

This is also a magic weapon!

And just when the sword qi was about to make contact with Ning Xiu, Wang Qiu's spear suddenly felt that the resistance in front of him disappeared, and the spear directly penetrated Ning Xiu's body, and the sword qi of the Qingsong Daoist also swept over Ning Xiu's body and fell to the ground.

That's it, remnant!

Then, one by one, Ning Xiu appeared beside them.

If you look closely, there are seven!

Seven Illusion Methods!

With the use of his body, Ning Xiu's figure changed unpredictably, making it impossible to distinguish which one was true and which one was false.

And his knife is constantly cutting out.

One after another, like waves of fire, surging out.

Wang Qiu, Qingsong Dao people can't stop it at all.

In a few breaths, they were slashed by the sword and died.

Three second grades, all dead!

And the whole process, less than ten breaths.

Ning Xiu almost killed the three second-grade peaks with a crushing attitude.

The gap between the grandmaster and the second grade is vividly displayed.

[Congratulations on obtaining 190 power points]

The chime sounds.

Ning Xiu stood with his sword in his hand, his gaze coldly swept over the rest of the martial artists, but all those who looked at him retreated, with a strong awe in his eyes.

There was only one voice, rolling in the mighty true qi from a distance.

"Ning Xiu!!"

A white figure roared in, exuding a strong sense of oppression all around him, and under the sweep of the true qi, all the floor tiles on the street were lifted.

That is, Ling Xushan taught Zhao Xu!

After he arrived, without saying a word, he raised his palm, and a violent qi gushed out from his palm, turning into an illusory white palm print.

Ning Xiu does not retreat or avoid, the true qi operates, and gathers in the palm of his hand.

The red sand palm struck out, and the phantom of the red demon god appeared.

The palms struck, and the grand true qi swept in all directions like a hurricane, and the streets exploded, and the floor tiles shot out in all directions.

Houses collapsed and dust was flying.

The surrounding martial artists retreated incomparably, dodging the grand true qi.

In the smoke and dust, the two people who were evenly divided in their palms each shook back.

"Ning Xiu, I want you to pay for my life in vain!"

Zhao Xu said with a cold look in his eyes.

And Ning Xiu grinned, "Why don't I send you to reunite with him!" ”