At this time, Wei Long's complexion in the crowd became even more ugly.

Now his cultivation is the sixfold realm of the Tempered Body Realm, when he first joined the sect, he was already in the late stage of the fifth level, and he was already very happy to improve his strength in a short period of time, this cultivation talent is also extraordinary, where did he think that Ma Ning'er, who was still an ordinary person, would far surpass himself.

Could it be that when he joined the sect, he suppressed his cultivation and made others think that he was just an ordinary person? When he became a miscellaneous disciple and went to a liquor store to sell alcohol, did he have any intentions?

Wei Long gritted his steel teeth fiercely, hoping that Su Xin could abolish Ma Ning'er's cultivation and abolish his dantian, and even kill him to relieve the resentment in his heart.

Tian Feiyang and Chen Gang, who were next to Wei Long, as disciples who entered the inner gate in the same period, were all children, and they had a good relationship with Wei Long, and they were also surprised by Ma Ning'er's cultivation, and the three of them got together and whispered something.

And Shen Qiuyue and the black-clothed man Lu Yuanfeng, who was out of place with the people around them, had a bright light flashing in their eyes, after all, the two of them had just reached the seventh level of cultivation.

The disciples of the Xicheng Group Liquor Store were surprised that there was such a cultivation master hidden around them, and his strength had thrown them off for dozens of streets, but he looked harmless to people and animals, and followed them every day to do the work of loading, unloading, transporting, selling wine, and cleaning.

Shouldn't people be angry with people compared to people?

Answer: Yes!

On the much-anticipated platform, Su Xin stood with his hands in his hands, the paper fan swayed, and he looked personable in white, he looked at Ma Ning'er indifferently and said, "After hearing your deeds, it really surprised me." ”

You must know that it is not easy to practice, and it is even more difficult to challenge beyond the level, but Ma Ning'er has become a monk from an ordinary person in a short period of time, and has defeated opponents countless times stronger than him again and again, this kind of demonic strength, I am afraid that Su Xin himself will not be able to do it.

But the inconspicuous young man in front of him has done it, this kind of person must be strangled in the cradle, otherwise it will be a great hidden danger to himself.

"However, it should end your progress here, and I will let you lie down and step down." Su Xin said gloomily, as if he could defeat Ma Ning'er with a single gesture.

"That's not necessarily, don't talk a lot, but I'm lying down and stepping down, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." Ma Ning'er said with a calm look in her eyes.

"Then let me learn your skills." As he spoke, Su Xin put away the paper fan, stood in a T-shaped step, and stared at Ma Ning'er deadly.

Just now, Su Xin beat Song Zhi, who had no grievances with him, to the end of his cultivation, this kind of ruthlessness angered Ma Ning'er, and like Su Xin, he also had the intention of retaliating with a tooth for a tooth.

On the Fengyun platform, the two looked at each other and the killing intent appeared at the same time.

"The joust begins!"

With Shangguan Bing's low shout, the tranquility on Fengyun Platform was instantly broken.

Su Xin took the lead, stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his strength exploded, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place, turning into a white light and shadow and heading straight for Ma Ning'er.

Boom! He threw a punch, and the fist wind directly cut through the air, and a sharp sound of breaking wind hit.

The fist shadow rapidly dilated in Ma Ning'er's pupils, and his left foot slammed out, and the figure quickly dodged to the side, casting the Qingyang Dragon Fist.

Su Xin's fist roared, but it landed in the air, which made Su Xin's eyes condense, on the way out, the accompanying disciple had already introduced Ma Ning'er's situation, he heard about Ma Ning'er's cross-level challenge, and also learned about Ma Ning'er's playing style, and also knew that Ma Ning'er's cultivation of Qingyang Youlong Fist seemed to be more powerful than others, that is, the body method was fast, and it was even more unpredictable.

A punch missed, Su Xin immediately turned his fist into a palm, and his aura surged, like a sharp blade, directly swept and went straight to Ma Ning'er's throat.

Ma Ning'er's five fingers were put together, and the palm blade that also contained strong strength collided with the palm blade that swept towards his throat.

Boom!

Palm blade to palm blade, there was a muffled sound, and an invisible shock wave spread out, lifting off all the scattered stones on the platform.

Bang bang bang!

The next moment, Ma Ning'er and Su Xin invariably fought violently, and each blow brought up a trace of afterimage, fiercely attacking the other party, like a storm. In just a few breaths, the two fought hard-to-head for dozens of rounds, and everyone in the audience was dazzled.

Rumble!

With another hard blow, Ma Ning'er and Su Xin's bodies both flew back, and the soles of their feet grazed the ground and shot dozens of steps, leaving deep traces on the ground.

Under the platform, there was a commotion, and many eyes were surprised, because they found that in the fierce confrontation between the two before, Ma Ning'er, who was only in the eightfold realm, did not fall into much disadvantage, but fought equally.

Originally, they all thought that once they fought, Ma Ning'er would inevitably be pressed and beaten by Su Xin.

"Boy, there are a few brushes." Su Xin said coldly.

Ma Ning'er didn't answer, thinking in her heart, this Su Xin is indeed powerful, his speed and strength are not a little bit stronger than those in front of him, and they are more tricky than the demonic beasts he encountered in the Hundred Beast Mountain.

Su Xin's eyes were gloomy, although he knew that Ma Ning'er was weird, but the strength of his body and strength were beyond his imagination, and he only knew it if he had fought each other.

You must know that he is the ninefold peak strength of the Tempered Body Realm, if he hadn't left the customs in advance, I'm afraid he would have been able to break through to the Condensation Realm in another month.

The change in his physical fitness is very obvious, and playing Song Zhi in the ninefold realm is like playing, but at this moment, he can't help a Ma Ning'er who is only in the eightfold realm, which is really embarrassing.

"Hey! Yes! ”

With Su Xin's loud shout, I saw that the aura around him was visibly and rapidly pouring into his body, and at the same time, the aura in his body was raised a notch again, and suddenly the aura on the surface of his body accelerated at a speed, and an astonishing momentum erupted.

Click!

The stone slabs under Su Xin's feet all suddenly shattered at this moment, which shows how strong the strength condensed in Su Xin's body.

Ma Ning'er's expression became a little more serious. The body is also a gathering of spiritual energy, and the powerful power spreads to the limbs.

Su Xin's body moved, and under the enhancement of his aura, his speed was several times faster than before, and he appeared behind Ma Ning'er almost in a flash.

"Sword Intent Fist!"

Su Xin didn't leave his hand anymore, his eyes were ruthless, and his shot was the mastery of Sword Intent Peak, and suddenly the air exploded, and the floor under his feet was cracked inch by inch, and his momentum was fierce.

This punch is undoubtedly several times stronger than the previous competition.

"Qingyang Dragon Fist!"

Ma Ning'er also turned around in an instant to fight back, and her five fingers clenched the aura to gather, as if she was pulling out the momentum of the mountain, carrying a violent force, and the sharp fist that roared from behind blasted together.

Boom!

The shockwave swept from the fists and feet of the two men, and the hard floor was torn apart by the brutal force wherever they passed.