Ning Zihou's shining appearance won the applause of the audience, but Ning Chong looked at Ning Zihou, whose face was extremely similar to Ning Xingbi, and frowned.

There is a saying that "if there is a father, there must be a son", Ning Chong did not have a bad impression of Ning Zihou for the time being, but he had a trace of vigilance in his heart.

Ning Chong regarded Ning Zihou more as an opponent, and he was an opponent who had to be defeated. Naturally, Ning Chong paid more attention to Ning Zihou's strength.

Judging from the rough point of the strong Yuanli aura around his body, those gossip messages are probably correct, Ning Zihou is indeed the first person of the younger generation of the Ning family, and his cultivation should be at the "peak of martial apprentices", only one step away from the realm of martial artists. Because although the aura on his body surface is strong, it is obviously difficult to suppress and restrain it, which cannot be seen in the martial arts cultivation of the martial artist realm.

Once the martial cultivator breaks through to the realm of martial artists, the main meridians of the surrounding body will be connected to form a Great Zhou Tian cycle, and the breath of the surrounding body can be completely retracted and released freely. At this time, it is extremely difficult to perceive and judge the cultivation of martial cultivation through the aura of Yuan Force around Wu Xiu.

In addition to this, Ning Chong's latest impression is Ning Zi's superb posture when he walked in front of the chairman in one breath. Ning Chong couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart, and thought: "This Ning Zihou is a very powerful body method! It is said that he is practicing the best body method in the family, the high-level "Inch Walk", and the body method is recognized as the first among the younger generation in Xuanyuan City. Judging from Ning Zihou's body movements at this time, Ning Zihou's attainments and realm in body law are indeed quite extraordinary. ”

At this time, Ning Zihou stood under the stone platform, bowed to the elders on the stone platform, and said with a bright smile: "Ning Zihou, the chief disciple of the inner gate of the Ning family, is late, and asks a few elders to forgive his sins!"

Most of the people on the stone platform are talented people, and they don't mean to blame, but they have a satisfied smile on their faces that can't be concealed. The Seventh Elder even stroked his palms and smiled: "It's good to come, Ning Zihou, although you failed to attack the martial artist realm, it seems that you have not been affected in the slightest." You didn't disappoint a few old guys like this!haha!"

After speaking, seeing that the time was not early, the Seventh Elder said to Ning Zihou with a smile: "Ning Zihou, your talent is already excellent, and your cultivation is also diligent, and it is only a matter of time before you continue to work hard and break through the martial artist realm." Okay, it's important to get down to business, you go down first!"

"Yes!"

Ning Zihou answered, turned around and left, and returned to the inner disciple group under the supportive gaze of everyone like the stars holding the moon.

I have to say that although Ning Chong was red and purple during this time, he was in the limelight for a while. But Ning Zihou, as the chief disciple of the inner sect for several years, is the first person of the younger generation of the Ning family, and he is truly the "pride of the sky" supported by everyone.

Seeing that Ning Zihou had just returned to the crowd, many inner disciples happily came up, trying to make a familiar face.

Ning Chongxin didn't pay much attention to this on the Izumo Valley trial that was about to start, but after a while, he found that the few people who were talking to Ning Zihou suddenly pointed at him. One of them, Ning Chong still has some impressions - isn't it the one who was embarrassed Ning Qiyue on the way to the family scripture pavilion?

In this regard, Ning Chong snorted coldly, calm and composed, too lazy to pay attention. Regardless of his villainous tricks, if he dares to provoke him, smash it with his fists!

At that moment, Ning Chong taught Ban Cuntou a hard lesson. Ban Cuntou held a grudge and waited for Ning Zihou to appear, wanting to borrow Ning Zihou's hand to vent his anger for him. At this time, the opportunity finally came, and Ban Cuntou naturally became the hardest working person among the people, he pointed at Ning Chong in the distance with a vicious look, and said to Ning Zihou: "Senior Brother Ning Zihou, you see, there is more than ten steps in front of you on the right, and it is Ning Chong's waste!

"Oh......" Ning Zihou shook the golden jade folding fan in his hand, and turned his interested gaze to Ning Chong, but his smile suddenly stiffened slightly.

Since leaving the customs, Ning Zihou has heard the name "Ning Chong" many times. This name was once low, it was a well-known waste in the family, and it was a person who was ridiculed and ridiculed by many martial cultivators, and of course Ning Zihou would not take such a person to heart. What he didn't expect was that after the retreat, Ning Chong had already made him unable to ignore it, and in the eyes of others, he was already a genius of the same magnitude as him.

Looking at Ning Chong, while Ning Zihou's smile was a little stiff, his eyes unconsciously carried a bit of hostility, as well as an extreme contempt and incomprehension. At this time, he thought of the matter that Ning Xingbi carefully explained to him after he left the customs, and he actually asked him to cooperate and destroy Ning Chong by any means in the trial of Izumo Valley.

At this time, looking at Ning Chong for a while, Ning Zihou didn't notice that Ning Chong had too many advantages. While he sneered disdainfully, he also felt that his father Ning Xingbi seemed to attach too much importance to Ning Chong, wasn't he just a waste who rose up because of chance?

With disdain and disbelief flashing in his eyes, Ning Zihou couldn't help but snort coldly in his heart: "Although this Ning Chong defeated Nalan Weak Snow, Nalan Weak Snow was by no means my opponent before!

"Ten masters of the martial arts realm, just to destroy this waste of the Five Elements Root Bone qualification? Hmph, what the hell! This waste can even be easily cleaned up by me, is it necessary to be so heavy as to exaggerate to send ten masters of the martial arts realm? This is simply a waste of strength, holding a divine weapon to kill a chicken who has no ability to resist! Hmph, I want others to take a good look at who is the first genius of the younger generation of the family!"

Snorted coldly unconvinced, Ning Zihou's expression was not revealed at all, he shook the golden jade folding fan, and said with a casual smile: "I heard that this Ning Chong has only become an inner disciple, so he beat some old men from the inner gate, and beat several inner disciples with their heads in their hands! This is really unruly, it seems that I, the chief disciple of the inner gate, is obliged to give him some color to see, so that he can understand the rules and know that he knows to respect the old man of the inner gate!"

As soon as Ning Zihou said this, the faces of the people in the crowd couldn't help but turn red, but instead they leaned over with a shy face, and repeatedly asked Ning Zihou to uphold justice.

Ban Cuntou and the others knew Ning Zihou's surname, and patted the horse Fengying for a while, Ning Zihou was satisfied, put away the golden jade folding fan, and strode towards Ning Chong.

Suddenly, everyone in the inner door showed a smile of "this kid is going to be unlucky". Especially after being taught a hard lesson by Ning Chong, the head of the plate that is still leaking from his front teeth now clenched his fists viciously, smiling hideously, and just waiting to see Ning Zihou clean up Ning Chong.

(To be continued)