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"Your speed and strength are terrifying, but they're useless to me now! Do you think you can hurt my hair with your ant-like strength? Hahaha!

Looking at Ning Chong, who had just stabilized his figure, Sima Qingyun sneered. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info╔╗

Ning Chong didn't answer, his right palm shook, and the Xuantie heavy sword was firmly held in his hand, and then his body shook, and he once again turned into a Qingbai sè to the streamer, and he rushed to Sima Qingyun.

"Hmph, hum......" Sima Qingyun glanced at him with disdain, Qian Crisp clasped his hands, and in the face of Ning Chong's attack, he neither attacked nor defended, and looked at it with a sneer motionless.

Woo——!

In the high-speed friction of Fengxing Yuanli, on the Xuantie heavy sword in Ning Chong's hand, a blue and white sword wind emerged, and the bladeless Xuantie heavy sword was comparable to the sharpest blade in the world for a while. Almost instantaneously, Ning Chong had already approached Sima Qingyun, and without hesitation, he waved the Xuantie heavy sword in his hand, wrapped in a terrifying blue and white wind storm, and slashed towards Sima Qingyun viciously.

While!

The motionless Sima Qingyun of course ignored Ning Chong's attack, and the blue and white sword wind flashed, slashing on the earthy yellow sè True Yuan battle armor around Sima Qingyun, but only sparks flew around, making a piercing metal crisp sound, and the True Yuan battle armor did not even leave a mark, unscathed. ╔╗ And Sima Qingyun entered, but he only shook slightly, and his body didn't even move his position!

The blue and white streamer swept past Sima Qingyun's side, and Ning Chong's figure appeared in the distance.

"What a hard tortoise shell!"

Ning Chong's brows were calm, looking at the Xuantie heavy sword in his hand that was still humming, and his right arm, which was slightly woodened by the rebound force, his heart was shocked.

There was no doubt that Ning Chong would not doubt the power of his sword just now, with his current strength, under this sword, even the small mountain could be split in half.

However, it was such a powerful sword, after slashing at Sima Qingyun's body, it was like a wooden sword encountering hard steel, not only could not help the True Yuan Battle Armor on Sima Qingyun's body at all, but there was a strong anti-shock force that devoured it back, and Ning Chong's chest was so shocked that he was depressed!

"Tsk...... Is that all you have to do?"

Sima Qingyun was like dust, stretched out his hand and flicked the place on the Zhenyuan battle armor that was slashed by Ning Chong just now, and sneered contemptuously, still as if he was watching a play, without the slightest intention of attacking Ning Chong. ╔╗

"Humph!"

Ning Chong snorted coldly. Although the effect of the first attack was almost equal to "zero", Ning Chong Xingzi was tenacious, and he was by no means easy to give up, his eyes were cold, and on the Xuantie heavy sword in his hand, the wind whimpered again, and the rolling wind Xingyuan Force had turned into a blue and white blade, rolling on the Xuantie heavy sword.

Whoosh——!

Ning Chongfeng's wings fluttered, and he attacked again, rushing towards Sima Qingyun at high speed.

"Tsk, stubborn o Ah ......"

Sima Qingyun hugged his arms again, smacked his lips, and looked leisurely, not at all able to see that he was in battle.

In the blink of an eye, the blue and white streamer of Ning Chong's incarnation enveloped Sima Qingyun again. And this time, Ning Chong completely let go of the attack, and the Xuantie heavy sword in his hand slashed at the True Yuan Battle Armor on Sima Qingyun's body again and again, raging and raining, without stopping. ╔╗

Dingding——!

Dangdangdang——!

In a very short period of time, the sound of dense metal collision was endless, and in mid-air, sparks splashed like rain, and energy ripples exploded, turning into colorful energy aftermath and rushing towards the surrounding space, extremely gorgeous.

In the face of Ning Chong's violent and swift attack, Sima Qingyun clasped his arms from beginning to end, sneered, and remained motionless, allowing the attack to fall on the True Yuan Battle Armor that he was protecting himself, and shouted sarcastically from time to time:

"It's too light, harder!"

"Why, haven't you eaten?"

"Tsk...... Ning Chong, it's too powerless for me to tickle me with such an attack!"

...... Ning Chong gritted his teeth, the Xuantie heavy sword in his hand had already reached its limit, and a ball of blue and white light appeared, constantly slashing at the True Yuan Battle Armor on Sima Qingyun's body. ╔╗

Although he heard Sima Qingyun yelling and sneering, Ning Chong had already experienced a lot of things, and his mind was becoming more and more mature, and he would never be so anxious and angry as to the other party's verbal provocation.

However, seeing that every attack could not cause even the slightest damage to the earthy yellow True Yuan Battle Armor on Sima Qingyun's body, Ning Chong's heart gradually sank, and with each attack, his face became a little colder.

Everything just happened in a short period of time, at this moment, for most martial cultivators, all they could see was that Ning Chong had disappeared into the space, and a blue and white atmosphere was constantly raging and stirring around Sima Qingyun, but Sima Qingyun stood proudly with his hands in his hands, turning a blind eye to all attacks.

In the void, the brilliant energy fireworks bloomed, which was extremely beautiful, although Sima Qingyun did not move at all, but the battle momentum was already extremely suppressed. Although the martial cultivators had seen such a high-level, splendid and beautiful battle before, they were so fascinated by it for a while that they even forgot the cheers.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway. Seeing the situation at this time, Sima Guang became more and more leisurely, and even closed his eyes and leaned back comfortably on the chair, his fingers lightly tapping on the armrest of the chair boringly, while Qian Shiyao and Liu Jin couldn't help but shake their heads at the same time. ╔╗

"The gap is too big...... Ning Chong will definitely be defeated!"

"Yes...... Now with Ning Chong's strength, he can't damage the True Yuan Battle Armor on Sima Qingyun's body at all, and Sima Qingyun is completely invincible. And as long as Sima Qingyun is happy, once he makes a move, it will be when Ning Chong is defeated......"

"It's a pity...... This Sima Qingyun is not a soft-hearted person, once Ning Chong is defeated, what awaits him is to die in the hands of Sima Qingyun! It's a pity that Ning Chong has such a huge potential, if he hadn't offended the Imperial Martial Sect, my Divine Sword Sect would definitely be determined to protect him!"

Hearing Liu Jin's words, Qian Shiyao smiled bitterly and didn't say anything more.

The strength and potential shown by Ning Chong far exceeded the limit of Ning Chong's premature qualifications! Every time he appeared, he would almost be given a huge surprise and surprise. What's more, Ning Chong was already half a disciple of the Holy Martial Sect, but he hadn't started yet!

At this time, Qian Shiyao is not the same as Liu Jin's thoughts, the most important thing is that Ning Chong offended the first sect of Daqian-Yuwu Sect!

The strength and background of the Imperial Martial Sect are terrifyingly profound! As the head of a large sect, it is impossible for Qianshi Yao to do things according to his own preferences, and he must consider the maximum interests of the entire sect.

Therefore, although Ning Chong was shocked to go out, he was already regarded as the top super talent of the Great Qian! However, for the sake of Ning Chong's entry, he sacrificed the interests of the sect and confronted the Yuwu Sect regardless of the risk, which was still unacceptable for Qian Shiyao.

Unless...... Ning Chong was already a talented person who had reached the level of Sima Qingyun, and he was able to defeat Sima Qingyun! In this way, he had no choice but to gamble at the expense of the interests of the sect.

However, now it seems that Ning Chong is still a lot worse than Sima Qingyun, in this battle, Sima Qingyun is already playing Ning Chong, and he doesn't even bother to return his hand, there is no suspense at all...... Almost all the people in the field thought that Ning Chong's defeat was only a matter of time, and Qian Wushuang was naturally anxious about this. Bi Jing Ning Chong was one of her few friends, and she really didn't want Ning Chong to die on this Imperial Martial Peak.

After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth, looked up at the battle in the air, and whispered to himself helplessly: "You guy is always looking for trouble everywhere...... I'm unlucky to know a friend like you......"

Although she said this, Qian Shiyao secretly decided that if the situation deteriorated to the point that she couldn't do it, she would pull down her neck and beg Qian Shiyao to help protect Ning Chong.

In contrast, Ning Yaoxiang, who was standing in a quiet corner, did not look the slightest anxious. Sima Qingyun's strength, she knew very well that she had already prepared for the terrible situation that Ning Chong would encounter.

Although the situation looked terrible, and this Imperial Martial Sect was simply a dangerous Longtan Tiger's Den, Ning Yaoxiang had already made up her mind to live and die with Ning Chong, so no matter what the outcome of this battle was, she was ready to accept it.

"Have you had enough? It's my turn!"

Ning Chong's attack was fruitless, but he was stalking, Sima Qingyun became a little impatient, laughed fiercely, and with a sudden wave of his right fist, he grabbed a ball of crimson fireball in the palm of his hand, and the next moment, the fist had already hit out as if it had passed through space, and where his fist appeared to strike, Jing was accurate to the extreme, and it happened that Ning Chong's figure suddenly appeared!

Seeing Sima Qingyun punching him, it was like a fireball coming, and the high temperature instantly filled the surrounding space, Ning Chong also felt like his hair was scorched for a moment, and the terrifying energy that erupted from the fireball-like fist instantly made Ning Chong's brows tighten.

In the high speed, it was almost impossible to dodge, Ning Chong solemnly faced, reacted quickly, and the Xuantie heavy sword in his hand turned the attack in the direction of Sima Qingyun, and after a turn, the shield slammed in front of him.

While!

The Xuantie heavy sword shook violently, and the shock even made Ning Chong's right arm numb, and he instantly lost his ability to feel. And immediately, the terrifying force of the Xuantie heavy sword did not stop, and it had already pushed the Xuantie heavy sword to press hard, and it hit Ning Chong's chest with a "boom".

"What a terrible attack power......"

Ning Chong's heart was shocked, and he had already flown out like a cannonball, and he couldn't help but spurt out a small mouthful of blood from his mouth, but his eyes were lowered, and he was shocked to lock on the Xuantie heavy sword, the clearly sunken fist print!

This tenacious Darkiron Heavy Sword suddenly appeared!