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"It's you!"

When Changsun Ji approached and saw clearly that it was Ning Chong who challenged him, he was taken aback. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info╔╗

Ning Chong smiled slightly: "It's me." ”

"You're the one who makes sense of it. ”

Eldest Sun Ji nodded slightly, slightly retracting the arrogance on his face. After all, Ning Chong had snatched the innate purple qi of these geniuses from the tiger's mouth, and he had once used his amazing body to stabilize them in the challenge of flying over the Tempest Rift.

Ning Chong has created such a miracle, and more than once, naturally he has some ability, and Changsun Ji has also rarely begun to pay attention to Ning Chong.

Slowly drawing the knife, the momentum on Changsun Ji's body began to rise, and the whole person gave people a feeling of a knife, hard, condensed, and sharp, a pair of eyes locked on Ning Chong, between Gu Pan, Jing light flashed, sharp and incomparable, and the edge was revealed!

Ning Chong nodded secretly, this Changsun Ji is worthy of being one of the three geniuses who are on the same level as Nalan Qingjia and others in this family's gate valve!

There is no doubt that the eldest grandson Ji Ke is a strong opponent, but Ning Chong is so excited that he jumps to try. ╔╗Changsun Ji is very strong, he is a higher-level genius, but Ning Chong's goal is very ambitious, an opponent like Changsun Ji is something he must defeat!

"Ning Chong, show your weapons. ”

Changsun Ji's long knife was picked out and pointed at Ning Chong. The figure is straight and majestic, and it makes people feel like a majestic mountain, which cannot be shaken, and faintly, it has revealed a master's demeanor.

And in an instant, the momentum of Changsun Ji's whole body also skyrocketed again. With the tip of the knife as the center, an invisible vortex suddenly formed, and pieces of ice crystals and snowflakes appeared out of thin air. Around the knife, it rotates at high speed.

Ning Chong would never underestimate Changsun Ji, but he would not be afraid. Facing Changsun Ji's powerful momentum, he smiled indifferently: "Weapons, no need, fists are enough!"

As soon as the words fell, Ning Chong's pair of iron fists let out a "crackling" explosion, and the blood all over his body surged, and he actually made a "bang" cháo water surging sound, which was clearly audible from far and near, and the exposed skin began to glow like jade, and faintly revealed a metallic aura. ╔╗ Eye-catching.

At this moment, the momentum that Ning Chong burst out was almost no weaker than that of Changsun Ji.

Eldest Sun Ji originally heard that Ning Chong didn't use weapons, and thought that Ning Chong was using this to scorn him, but at this time, the anger that had just arisen in his heart subsided suddenly. Instead, he nodded secretly. At this time, Changsun Ji finally regarded Ning Chong as an opponent of the same level!

"In that case, then—let's fight!"

Changsun Ji's eyes were full of light, and the innate vitality of his whole body exploded, and his long hair and clothes were windless, and he was already a little on his feet. Jumping towards this Ning, the worn-out long knife in his hand quickly dotted a dozen times, the cold mangs were great, the strong wind was blowing, and more than a dozen innate knife qi flying at high speed, mixed with frost and snowflakes, rushed towards Ning.

The eldest grandson Ji practiced the family heirloom "Xuan Ming Gong", and the matching knife technique "Xuan Ming Knife Method". This "Xuanming Knife Method", Yin Han is fierce, and he attacks with frost energy, and dozens of frost energy are twisted out at the same time, which is enough to freeze and crush a piece of steel into pieces!

Ning Chong could see that it was powerful, but he didn't retreat but advanced, kicked his feet, and stepped out of two pits and cracks on the ground, people were like cannonballs, shuffling out at high speed, and above a pair of iron fists, the wind was already whistling, as if blessed with a layer of wind and wind shield. ╔╗

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, Ning Chong's fists were like heavy hammers, and he easily burst out with a huge force of more than 100,000 catties, and smashed directly at Changsun Ji.

With such a huge force and extremely high speed, the two fists came out, and the air was immediately burst, making a loud "bang", as dull as a drum. And the next moment, Ning Chong's iron fist had already collided with more than a dozen frost qi of Changsun Ji.

Zheng Zheng Zheng ——!

The crisp and piercing sound of metal impact was endless, and Ning Chong's fists were really like metal sledgehammers, hard and powerful, and even when they hit, sparks exploded!

"What a weird chill power!"

Ning Chong's brows condensed slightly, when he collided with Changsun Ji's frost energy, he could clearly feel that the frost energy was not only extremely cold, but also pulled and pulled his fists firmly, like ropes in different directions, and actually pulled and divided most of the terrifying force on his iron fists!

In the first round of the fight, Ning Chong was obviously at a disadvantage, Ning Chong flew back, landed on both feet, and once again stepped into a hole in the ground. ╔╗

His eyebrows were staring, but Ning Chong did not stop, and the soles of his feet continued to step on the ground, like a flying sword parallel to the ground, and rushed towards Changsun Ji, a pair of iron fists stirring the space, carrying the momentum of thunder, ready to attack.

"Hmph! You want to defeat me purely with strength?

Changsun Ji snorted coldly, the long knife pointed, the tip of the knife was pointed out continuously, and the frost aura was permeated, and he rushed towards Ning.

In the blink of an eye, the two were strangled together.

The long knife knife technique in Changsun Ji's hand was completely unleashed, and he directly clashed violently with Ning Chong's iron fist fist technique...... It really brought all the wonders of a long knife into full play, showing his solid basic knife skills.

In contrast, Ning Chong's boxing technique is based on a pair of iron fists as a weapon, mainly relying on strong strength, but not as good as Changsun Ji in terms of skills.

Sneer——!

After fighting for a while, Changsun Ji's long knife twisted, and the frost energy skillfully took and turned, and through Ning Chong's protective body power, several blood marks were drawn on Ning Chong's upper body. ╔╗But no blood flowed out, because the blood flowed out, and it had already formed ice crystals.

"Hmph! I said a long time ago that you want to defeat me with strength, that's a dream!"

Changsun Ji stood on the upper hand, smiled coldly, and the long knife suddenly turned from high speed to gentle, and the knife was brought away, and it was ordinary and usual, without any surprises.

However, in the face of this knife, Ning Chong's face changed. Changsun Ji's knife, it looks plain, but it is actually a trick to simplify the complex, under one knife, it is as dignified as a mountain, not fast, but it condenses all the innate Xuan Ming True Yuan to attack the surface!

The most powerful thing in the Innate "Condensation Realm" is this kind of attack with a high concentration of energy! Ning Chong had been taught by Zheng Yijin at the earliest, Zheng Yijin was just a thumb click, and he was injured and retreated!

At this time, Changsun Ji's knife was brought out, and the power was instantly revealed, and the air was actually split like a solid, and a trajectory of frost condensing in the air spread rapidly with the long knife brought out, and the target was directed at Ning Chong!

Ning Chong's brows sank, he didn't have the intention of hard connection, his body shook slightly, his figure disappeared, and in the way of a short-range "wind shuttle", he directly swept dozens of steps to the left, dodging the fatal blow of Changsun Ji.

When Changsun Ji saw his fatal blow, he didn't have anything to do with Ning Chong, and he couldn't help but snort coldly, and he didn't feel strange when he arrived. Because of Ning Chong's body speed, he had already learned it.

"Are you finally willing to use your strongest technique? Then I don't have to keep it!"

Changsun Ji said coldly, and the battle intent in his body instantly skyrocketed by several levels. In the previous battle, neither he nor Ning Chong did their best, but now that Ning Chong had finally shown his way of being proud of the contestants, he felt that Ning Chong was finally going to exert his full strength, so naturally there was no need to keep anything.

The innate true yuan shook suddenly, the energy traveled all over the body, the long knife was raised, pointing directly at Ning Chong, as if it was pulled by the long knife, Changsun Ji attacked directly, the knife light flashed, and the dense cold light knife net shrouded Ning Chong.

After this knife technique was fully deployed, it suddenly made people feel that Changsun Ji's knife was everywhere and omnipotent, and the cold light and knife shadow could be felt everywhere, and the domineering and sharp knife could be felt everywhere!

Domineering and sharp, indomitable - this is exactly the "artistic conception of the knife" that Changsun Ji has comprehended! Although it is only a few points, it has already distinguished Changsun Ji's knife technique from others and has been qualitatively improved!

All of a sudden, Ning Chong was like being swept into a small boat in the stormy waves, and he was extremely thrilling in the sword light and cold air, and he couldn't fight back, so he could only unfold the superior Jing Miao body technique, moving at high speed, running high and low, moving left and right, dodging the long knife attack of Changsun Ji like a storm.

Ning Chong can only defend, not attack, if this continues, Changsun Ji will be invincible, and it is only a matter of time before Ning Chong is defeated!

"No! it can't be like this all the time!"

Ning Chong was at a disadvantage, his brows were calm, and after a quick analysis, he made a decision, roared violently, and the butterfly jumped out of Changsun Ji's knife net like a flower, and rushed to a height of about three zhang in the sky in one go.

"Boom!"

The speed of the body continued to fall, Ning Chong's right arm "crackled" with a shock, and his right fist carried the power of thunder, and slammed down towards the eldest Sun Ji below.

Rumble!

The huge force of up to 540,000 catties that erupted in an instant, coupled with the huge momentum when it fell, suddenly Ning Chong swallowed mountains and rivers with momentum, and thousands of troops were easy to change, and it was like Mount Tai pressing the top, and nothing could match!

Ning Chong was in mid-air, and before the iron fist hit, the violent wind had already blown Changsun Ji's whole body into a hunting sound, and several pieces were shattered, and Changsun Ji's whole person felt a huge force enveloping the sky, which had already made it difficult for him to move!

"What a terrible brute force!"

Eldest Sun Ji's face changed slightly, and he immediately swung his knife to bring up a cold shadow of sword light, and instantly erupted with hundreds of cold ice qi that rolled out wildly, and quickly twisted into a thick cold ice energy.

Titicaca!

This thick icy aura was forcibly torn apart by Ning Chong's terrifying power as soon as it was illuminated. Despite this, it still slowed down the speed and power of Ning Chong's attack, and Changsun Ji took this opportunity to unfold his body technique, quickly swinging a distance of more than ten steps, and dodging Ning Chong's first blow.