Then Rong Feng said cautiously: "I don't know who released this news, no one is willing to team up with you now, and it is possible that they will attack it in a group during the melee." ”

When Han Ningbing heard Rong Feng say this, he suddenly laughed, and then said: "Since they are looking for death, then I will fulfill them, you, me, plus Chunli, three people are just enough." When Rong Feng heard Han Ningbing say this, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, did he want to kill everyone?

Then Han Ningbing didn't have anything to know, and then said to Rong Feng, "I want to make some preparations for the martial arts conference. Rong Feng nodded, and then went out.

Han Ningbing thought about it, or passed on the sound to Chunli, and agreed to form a team, presumably he also investigated his current situation, so he wanted to team up with him, in general, their situation is almost the same, so they are the best candidates for cooperation.

After Han Ningbing sent the message to Chunli, he didn't pay attention to it, then he opened those formations again, and then closed his eyes and meditated, while he studied the light and shadow finger in his mind, although he was able to hit this blow before, but he never achieved the maximum attack effect, Han Ningbing knew that this was just the wrong method he used.

The scene of the light and shadow pointing towards him kept appearing in Han Ningbing's mind, and he sat there for two days.

Han Ningbing, who was meditating, felt that there was news from the sound transmission stone in his storage ring, so he woke up from the meditation, and then he took out the sound transmission stone, only a short sentence: "The day after tomorrow, I am ready, this time there will be a different martial arts conference." The corners of Han Ningbing's mouth rose, it seems that Chunli also has other thoughts, but it's okay, this way he won't leak too much of his strength.

Then he continued to meditate on the light and shadow finger of the movie, and he felt that he was only a thin film away from really seeing through the light and shadow finger, and he still had two days to go.

Rong Feng looked at the door that had been closed in the past two days, and then went out, he finally had a physical body, of course he had to go out in style, although he didn't care about the trial secret realm, but after he noticed Han Ningbing's intentions for the martial arts conference, he also felt that it became interesting, so he also had to make some preparations, otherwise the limelight would be robbed by Han Ningbing, and it would not be fun.

On this day, the imperial capital was overcrowded, all the places where they could live were full, and some people even set up tents on the streets, and there was a huge square about ten miles away from the imperial city in the imperial capital, which could accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, and today there is an important competition here, that is, the first competition of the martial arts conference, the big melee.

The people who appeared here were all people who were going to participate in the martial arts conference, the highest strength was the golden body martial artist, and the lowest was the senior martial artist, and a young man at the outermost couldn't help muttering: "Yes, it's too late, it's hard to get in." As soon as the words fell, he turned his head to look at the two people behind him, a young man and a middle-aged man, but their strength was all Jindan stage cultivators.

The middle-aged man heard the young man's muttering, and then said, "Brother Rong, it's okay, it's really a martial arts competition in an independent space, but this is just the entrance." Saying that, he looked at the young man next to him, and after finding that he didn't have any special expression, he was a little disappointed.

These three people are Han Ningbing, Rong Feng and Chunli, Han Ningbing looked at the crowd around him, frowned, and then sneered, only to see a shocking murderous aura emanating from Han Ningbing's body, those whose strength has not reached the Golden Body Martial Artist or the Jindan Stage Cultivator shook their bodies, and then their movements became stiff, only cultivators whose strength reached the late Jindan stage and the late Golden Body Stage could use all the strength of their bodies to resist the murderous aura emanating from Han Ningbing's body.

Han Ning snorted coldly: "Get out of the way." I saw that those with low strength got out of the way, and at this time, a martial artist in the middle of the golden body drank with an ugly face: "Where did you come from, stinky boy, dare to be so arrogant." Han Ningbing didn't look at him, and then he snorted coldly, only to see a cold light flash, and then the martial artist in the middle of the golden body opened his eyes wide, and then his mouth opened, and then his head fell off, and the incision was smooth, not a trace of blood flowed out, and the wound was already covered by a layer of cold ice.

At this time, the others hurriedly got out of the way, including those martial artists and cultivators in the late stage of the golden body, who could easily kill the martial artists in the middle stage of the golden body, although the sneak attack component was very large, but the strength was at least the peak of the golden body, but there were a few martial artists at the peak of the golden body who looked at Han Ningbing without any words, but moved back, and even dodged, one is the strength of Han Ningbing just now, and more importantly, the second point, as soon as Han Ningbing made a move just now, many people recognized Han Ningbing, he is the person targeted by the fourth prince Duan Yan, so they retreated and drew a clear line with Han Ningbing。

However, Han Ningbing's hand also created some trouble for himself, which made those who were already at odds with each other suddenly unite by default, but it didn't matter if Han Ningbing came, because he came to make trouble this time, and naturally he was not afraid of trouble.

Soon Han Ningbing came to the center of the square through the passage that the others gave way to, and the people around him got out of the way one after another, leaving a lot of space for Han Ningbing, and then Han Ningbing looked at the people in the front stands, and chuckled indifferently.

And among those people in the stands, there were many spirit martial artists and Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, so they could naturally see the murderous aura emanating from Han Ningbing's body, and they couldn't figure out how many people Han Ningbing had killed to complete such a strong murderous aura.

Soon, the strongest old man in the stands, his strength had reached the late stage of the Spirit Martial Artist, but Han Ningbing felt that he was hiding his strength, at least he felt that Zhou Rong's strength was not as strong as his.

I saw that the old man took out a jade, and then threw it upward, while he and several old men around him moved their hands at the same time, and then several magic duels hit the jade in the air together, only to see that jade suddenly burst out of a white light, a burst of spatial fluctuations spread, and finally the white light directly shone on the clearing not far from the cold ice, and then a gate emitting black light appeared there.

The old man spoke: "The first selection of this martial arts tournament is still the same as usual, starting in this black forest, without any rules, the time will last for a month, and the top 100 killers will be qualified to enter the next round of the ring competition. ”