Zhao Ning looked at the Master of Care, "Master of Ease, have you forgotten the catastrophe platform of the Immortal Death City?" There's still a chance. ”

The Master only shook his head with a smile.

He spread his palm and looked down, the divine light gathered in his palm was dim and weak, and he couldn't even break the void and pass through space.

"Probably providence."

He muttered.

Then he looked up at Lei Yun and laughed, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." ”

"Chaowen said, death at night is enough."

"Hahaha."

As if to cater to his laughter, thunder roared overhead, and the first thunder punishment had been formed.

They can't stay here any longer, or they'll all be caught up in the thunderbolt.

Zhao Ningti slipped Zhen Qiran away from the lightning punishment area, but Zhen Qiran was still struggling and shouting in her hands, but this did not shake a bit.

It wasn't until Zhao Ning took him away and stood on the top of a towering mountain three miles away that he threw Zhen Qiran down.

Zhen Qiran collapsed on the ground in grief, tears mixed with grass clippings made him have no image, but even so, his almost desperate guilt wanted to drown him.

Boom –

The first thunderbolt slashed down, and the entire mountain disappeared, and in the midst of smoke and dust, a new thunderbolt was brewing.

"Recruit ...... Senior Sister Lin. Shi Yueze's voice appeared in the rear, and he saw Shi Yueze coming in a hurry, in addition, almost all the Jindan real people in the entire sword fighting conference came, and the rest of the cultivators of the foundation building realm and qi cultivation realm may also come, but they couldn't get close to the thunder punishment area like this.

"Who is this going to be promoted to the original god?"

Zhao Ning didn't speak, but his eyes fell on Zhen Qiran.

The real people paused for a few moments before they recognized that this was Zhen Qiran of the Heaven-shattering Immortal Sect, and immediately understood who this Divine Thunder was punishing.

"Master of Joy!"

"Shocking Great Elder!"

For a moment, some people were overjoyed and some people secretly gritted their teeth, but Zhen Qiran's performance seemed to imply something, and suddenly the atmosphere sank suddenly, and even those who were jealous were silent.

The next moment, the second thunder penalty fell, but a terrible roar was heard, and a shadow rushed straight towards the thunder punishment until it converged in mid-air, leaving only a bit of dazzling light.

Immediately after that, the light burst open, and even the real people couldn't help but cover their eyes, but when they looked at it again, the thunder in the sky stopped.

Blood spots burst out in mid-air and sprinkled on the ground like rain, and within three miles of the place, vegetation suddenly grew wildly, and flowers bloomed out of season.

This is not a vision of heaven and earth, but the aura in the body of the Yuan Infant feeds back to the earth after death.

"Division!! Respect!!! ”

Zhen Qiran looked up to the sky and roared, his tears had dried up, and they were replaced by blood and tears.

All the real people sighed, whether they were once revered or disdainful, and at this moment they all bowed forward in unison.

"Congratulations to the Venerable Master—Heaven and Earth Last—"

The death of the Master of Joy caused a stir, but after all, it could not affect anything, and everyone's cultivation continued, and the sword fighting meeting would not stop for this.

It didn't take long for all the Jindan real people who came to watch the robbery to return to the floating platform, and Shi Yueze also went back to preside.

Zhao Ning didn't leave immediately, she walked to Zhen Qiran's side, with one hand behind her, and the other hand pressed on the top of his head, the shallow brilliance blurred on Zhen Qiran's body, and the wounds on his body and the damage in his body were gradually repaired.

Zhao Ning withdrew his hand, and Zhen Qiran still knelt weakly.

She didn't look at him again, but said lightly, "Your master entrusted me to take care of you on his deathbed." ”

"Don't work for real people." Zhen Qiran said hoarsely and firmly, "I, Zhen Qiran, am incompetent in this life, and I have dragged down my master, and I don't want to drag down real people anymore." The path of my cultivation, I complete on my own; I can only take revenge on me. ”

Zhao Ning was silent for a while.

"I know."

"I may not be able to help you. But since you have promised the Venerable Master, I should protect you. ”

Zhao Ning flipped his hand, and a dead leaf appeared in his palm, but strange characters were written on the dead leaves, and the dead leaves fell lightly in Zhen Qiran's hands.

Zhen Qiran held it, confused, but saw that the dead leaves were suddenly broken, and the strange characters were printed in his palm.

"This is the word in the meaning of the Seven Killings, under this word, all the ten living beings will be extinguished, and you will be given your life."

Zhen Qiran's fingertips trembled, his knees moved, turned to the direction of Zhaoning, and kowtowed deeply.

When Zhen Qiran raised his head again, Zhao Ning had already disappeared in place.

The Tianyue City Sword Fighting Conference continues.

When Zhao Ning returned to the viewing platform, she happened to see Guo Ying'er fighting against a female cultivator.

The cultivation of the two is similar, the swordsmanship is the same, at first Guo Yinger was slightly hesitant when he held the sword and cast the spell, but was provoked by the other party to fight, you come and go, even more ornamental than the sword fighting in the foundation realm, until the end, Guo Yinger defeated the other female cultivator in half a move, there was no hostility on both sides, and the battle was over, and it was quite sympathetic to each other.

The ensuing sword fighting conference was wonderful, with all sides of the sword path appearing, and various swordsmanship presented, but people were dazzled to watch.

On the sword stele, the rankings of the last two lists of the sword talent list change from day to day, until the last day of the foundation building realm and the qi cultivation realm.

On the list of sword talents in the Qi Realm, Guo Yinger ranked in the top three. On the list of sword talents in the foundation realm, Yun Jinfan can climb to tenth, but Zhen Qiran, who she won by luck in the opening battle, is far ahead at the moment, occupying the top spot.

Yun Jinfan won, but he didn't win.

The sword talent list of the Qi Realm and the Foundation Building Realm is not a decisive victory, some can win all the way to Changhong, and some can catch up in a slump, this change is probably the charm of the sword fighting conference.

However, when it comes to the Jindan realm, it is full of calculations, and there are only about a dozen people participating in sword cultivation, plus the gap between different grades of Jindan, it is a decisive victory.

Probably for the gimmick of the competition, the competition of the top-grade Jindan ranked first.

The opening battle of this Jindan realm fell on Zhao Ning and Xiang Hongxuan.

Zhao Ning landed on the stage, Xiang Hongxuan held the sword, closed his eyes and recuperated.

There were very few spectators on the floating platform, in addition to the Jindan Zhenren and the representatives of the sixteen sects, there were also many low-level cultivators with deep pockets.

Guo Ying'er and Yun Jinfan were not on the spectator seat, they were both shy and had no intention of competing in the Jindan Realm at the moment, and Zhen Qiran didn't want to waste time for a moment since the foundation realm competition was over, so he went to cultivate.

The real people and the sect were not interested in this competition, but the other spectators were eager to lie on the edge of the viewing platform and shout and cheer.

Without him, this competition has the highest odds.

Shi Yueze coughed lightly, suppressed the restlessness on the viewing platform, took a step forward, his eyes fell, and he happened to raise his eyes, and his eyes were paired, Shi Yueze squeezed his eyes, as if he was hinting at something.

Zhao Ning didn't seem to see it, so he naturally moved away.

With Shi Yueze's report, Xiang Hongxuan slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze swept over Zhao Ning's body.

He paused, and suddenly said, "You are very familiar." Like a ...... Old friend. ”

He didn't seem to have found a fitting description.

Zhao Ning didn't answer his words, and directly started the momentum, using an ordinary double spirit sword, but the speed was extremely fast, and he was approaching Xiang Hongxuan in a moment, but Xiang Hongxuan had already blocked Zhao Ning's attack with his backhand sword.

"It's fast, but it's not as fast as me."

Xiang Hongxuan seemed to be still immersed in the question just now, and only used the sword body to shake back the condensation, and then the sword light rose, the void rippled, and the cyan sword light differentiated into a lotus, approaching the condensation step by step.

And his figure also followed Jian Lian closer, "This old person, I've been looking for her, do you know where she is?" ”

The light of the condensing sword appeared, his body formed a mist, and the cloud wrapped in a long blade, and disappeared in front of him in an instant.

Xiang Hongxuan's footsteps paused, his eyes were full of coldness staring at the misty ring, he could feel that there seemed to be sword light hiding everywhere, and there seemed to be the shadow of the other party dangling everywhere.

But he just stood there for a few breaths.

He was not in a hurry, but the cultivators watching on the stage were restless.

"Fight quickly, don't look for it, it's not obvious that the fog is an illusion, people are outside the clouds!"

"Yes, yes, kick her out of the ring!"

Xiang Hongxuan narrowed his eyes, and then shot at a certain place on the viewing platform with a sword in his eyes, but when he saw the shouting just now, his breathing was suffocated, and he passed out directly.

The next moment, a sword suddenly appeared from the clouds and mist, directly approaching Xiang Hongxuan's heart, he raised his sword to resist, and then suddenly pinched a strange and cumbersome sword trick, Qinggang's sword tore through the clouds and mist, forcing towards the condensation hidden in the clouds.

"I'll ask again, are you her?"

Suddenly, the entire floating platform was trembling, and as he approached rapidly, the hurricane suddenly wrapped Xiang Hongxuan and detained him in place.

Zhao Ning raised his eyes, "Xiang Daoyou, I have interrogated many times, but I asked knowingly." ”

"I've got something to do with her." saw Xiang Hongxuan froze in place.

At this moment, the wind is surging, and the fog is heavy, obscuring all the sight in the viewing platform, and it seems to block the sound.

"I've got something."

Suddenly, he opened his hand, but it was a jade bottle, the jade bottle was clear, and he could faintly see the purple light of the pill rolling, and there was a little danxiang.

Zhao Ning knows, Ziyang Yun Divine Pill.

Xiang Hongxuan said, "Back then, you didn't want to make me a friend, but you just thought I had robbed you of the opportunity to be a high-grade Jindan." I, Xiang Hongxuan, value you, and spend several years finding a Purple Yang Yun Divine Pill, ready to make up for you. However, since you have formed a high-grade golden pill, then this thing is over. ”

He put down his hand, "I, Xiang Hongxuan, am so sincere, Shen Zhaoning, what do you think?" ”

Zhao Ning's expression did not fluctuate at all, it was half loud, and the corners of his mouth hooked a smile, and the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

But seeing the double spirit sword in her hand, the clumsy brilliance dissipated, the spirit sword turned into a spirit treasure, and in the sky, the wind changed, the clouds changed, and the law changed.

Xiang Hongxuan's eyes shrank suddenly, but he saw a mighty sword light cut straight down, he wanted to resist, but found that the sword light cut off was just a phantom, and there was another extreme sword wind behind him, which instantly knocked him to the ground, and then supported half of his body, and the tip of the sword was fixed in the center of his eyebrows.

The wind and fog on the stage have disappeared, and the audience is still at a loss, but they see that the winner has been decided.

Shi Yueze squinted and smiled in satisfaction, and was about to announce the result.

saw Zhao Ning raise his hand, holding a pill bottle in his hand.

Xiang Hongxuan was stunned, his left hand moved, and the Dan bottle he had just grabbed in his hand fell into Zhao Ning's hands at some point.

At this moment, the cork of the Dan bottle has been lifted, and the fragrance of the Ziyang Yun Divine Pill overflows, shocking the audience.

But Zhao Ning slowly poured the elixir down at this time, and the priceless elixir just rolled on the ground like a waste.

Her voice was faint.

"Xiang Daoyou's heart is quite touching."

"I haven't forgotten for twenty years, and I've sent pills for thousands of miles."