Meng Juntong stared at Lan Ning deadly, she wanted to see if this great grandmaster could really have spare strength under a powerful attack like Xue Ding.

Although she had never seen a real great master fight, even the battle in Shaohua City, the most fierce battlefield she had never been able to witness, after coming to the world, Xue Ding was the strongest martial arts master she had ever seen, and before today, she had never experienced such a superb method as Xue Ding.

However, she firmly believed that with Xue Ding's knife just now, coupled with the blessing of the Qi Qi True Spirit in the Basheng Knife, no matter what master stood here, it was impossible to deal with it indifferently without injury.

Meng Juntong didn't care whether she exposed herself or not, she walked straight to the front of the crowd, opened a pair of eyes wide, and looked at Lan Ning, the city lord of Baishui City, who was riding the waves.

The dream stars in the sea of divine consciousness were swaying back and forth like meteors, and the entire sea of divine consciousness seemed to be boiling, and she poured all her spiritual power towards Lan Ning.

Today's Meng Juntong is like being in a vacuum-void world, and there are only two people in this world, one is her, and the other is Lan Ning not far away.

But what made Meng Juntong feel desperate was that no matter how hard she tried to let her spiritual power rush to Lan Ning, the invisible vortex would be swallowed by it in the end.

Lan Ning went ashore, and the appearance of a smiling handsome boy gave people an illusion.

"You're the immortal? I didn't expect it to be like this...... So young?" Lan Ning smiled gently.

It seems strange to describe a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl as young, but perhaps it would be more appropriate to use immaturity.

Meng Juntong stared at Lan Ning's eyes, her eyes were the window of her soul, she still didn't give up, she was making a final attempt.

Lan Ning reached out and gently touched Meng Juntong's head.

However, he did not succeed, Yan Hong pulled Meng Juntong behind him.

Yan Hong, who was wearing a fiery red wedding robe, pointed at Lan Ning with a murderous face and shouted, "Take away your dirty hands, don't let you touch my sister." ”

Yan Hong's tug made Meng Juntong have to interrupt the control of mental power.

Being consumed so much spiritual power by the invisible force around Lan Ning, Meng Juntong's eyes showed an unconcealable exhaustion.

Lan Ning was not angry, and looked up and down carefully at the woman in the wedding dress in front of her.

"Are you my daughter-in-law who hasn't passed through the door?" Lan Ning smiled, as if to say that I am very satisfied with this girl.

Yan Hong snorted: "Who is your daughter-in-law who has not passed through the door, you ......"

"Shut up," Yan Fengyi stopped Yan Hong's unbridled abuse, he stepped forward and blocked between Lan Ning and Yan Hong, and said with a smile: "The great grandmaster cultivation of the city lord of Lanning just now really amazed me and other people in the martial arts, and he really deserves to be the first person in the martial arts of my Zhao country." ”

Lan Ning rarely showed a look of humility: "Where does King Yan Jun say, it's just a fluke." That Mr. Xue's sword skills are superb, and he even broke through the realm of the Great Grandmaster at the moment of life and death, such a martial arts wizard, even if he is allowed to sharpen in the realm of the Great Grandmaster for a month or two, I am not sure of defeating him. ”

This sound polite, but it is what Lan Ning really thinks.

With the Poor Qi True Spirit and the domineering sword technique that dominates the world, Lan Ning has been forced to use his martial arts powers. If it weren't for the fact that he had just advanced to the Great Grandmaster realm, his true qi had not yet stabilized, and he didn't know the many martial arts techniques of that realm, Lan Ning really wouldn't have been able to overwhelm Xue Ding in such an arrogant way.

"The city lord of Lanning is polite, the four-water dragon swordsmanship just now, I am afraid that he can already squeeze into the world's first-class martial arts supernatural powers. Xing Bai stepped forward and said.

Lan Ning was very interested at the moment, and the battle with Xue Ding just now was said to be Xue Ding's borrowing of him to sharpen his martial arts, so why didn't he use Xue Ding to polish his combat power.

Since becoming the City Lord of Whitewater City, he has rarely been able to meet such a strong opponent for so many years.

Especially in these years, he has not cultivated much, but the realm is like a mud cow entering the sea, and it is difficult to float upwards in life and death.

Meng Juntong lowered his head and lowered his hands, and finally regained some mental strength after a long time.

Yan Fengyi glanced at Meng Juntong quietly, they had agreed before that Meng Juntong would observe Lan Ning's post-war state to decide the next course of action.

Meng Juntong shook his head, indicating that he had not been able to see through Lan Ning's depth.

She was very strange, Lan Ning was obviously just a martial artist, no matter how powerful she was, she shouldn't have such a strong immunity to mental power.

If it were a cultivator, it would be reasonable.

Especially the feeling of spiritual power being devoured, Meng Juntong felt very strange, this was not like what kind of martial arts or exercises could be done, but like some kind of magic weapon.

Lan Ning may have some kind of treasure on his body that can deal with spiritual power.

Treasures like this, Meng Juntong really knows some.

Because Shaohua City is a dream cultivator, and every dream cultivator is also a spiritual power cultivator, the research on spiritual power will be more thorough.

It is precisely because they understand the terrifying things of powerful spiritual power that the refiners of Shaohua City have also deliberately refined some magic weapon treasures that can target spiritual power.

Every time Shaohua enters the WTO, or when Shaohua should rob people into the WTO, he will get a treasure like this.

The main reason is that the Wei Clan, who are naturally enemies of the Shaohua Dream Weaver, are also extremely good spiritual beings. In order to prevent being taken advantage of by the masters of the Wei Clan, the defensive magic weapon of spiritual power is an indispensable object for almost every person who enters the world.

Meng Juntong began to carefully observe the objects on Lan Ning's body.

Suddenly, an emerald green jade plaque on Lan Ning's waist caught her attention.

The texture of the jade plaque does not look outstanding, but Meng Juntong has a faint sense of déjà vu.

The picture flashed in his mind, and those wordless jade tablets in the Shaohua Pavilion suddenly appeared.

Both in terms of texture and smell, this seems to be a material of the same origin.

As long as he has this jade card in his body, even a dream weaver with a fourfold or even a fivefold dream technique will not be able to extract Lan Ning's dream medium to weave dreams for it.

On the other hand, any attempt to get close to the spiritual power within a certain range of the jade plate will be forcibly absorbed and devoured.

"It turned out to be because of this," Meng Juntong couldn't help but have a headache, and gently stroked his forehead.

On the other side, Wei Ling had already led people to find Xue Ding in the lower reaches of the Baishui River, and they rescued him ashore, but they were not in a hurry to return to Baishui City.

According to the previous agreement, after the end of the war, Baishui City will hold the wedding of Lanning and Yan Hong, the leader of Luoxia County.

It's just a coincidence that today is a taboo day not suitable for marriage.

Yan Fengyi proposed to postpone the wedding for a few more days, coinciding with the next auspicious day of the zodiac.

originally thought that he would be difficult, but he didn't want Lan Ning to be very talkative, so he readily agreed.