Ning Zhe, who was standing outside at this moment, felt more and more strained, and the beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead began to roll down, but under the impact of the gangfeng, these beads of sweat were blown away without a trace as soon as they appeared.

Although the spiritual power fused with golden points of light in his body was extremely powerful, and the condensed light shield did not have the slightest trace of cracking under the blowing of the gangfeng, the consumption of spiritual power by this light mask was too huge.

It was just after the tea, and Ning Zhe felt that half of the spiritual power in his body had been consumed, and if he continued like this, I am afraid that it would not be long before he would be thrown out because of the exhaustion of spiritual power.

And Zhang Qing in front of him was smiling, with a relaxed look on his face, and turned around to look at Ning Zhe from time to time, but his twisting appearance was ridiculous in Ning Zhe's eyes, although Ning Zhe was not in the mood to make fun of the other party at this time.

Seeing Ning Zhe's appearance, Lin Ying, who was in the light mask, sighed lightly, and secretly said that although this junior brother was too arrogant, when he came, the first seat of Xianchen solemnly told him to take good care of Ning Zhe. If Ning Zhe was really blown down by this wind and suffered any injuries, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to explain it to his master.

Thinking of this, he stepped forward, wanting to pull Ning Zhe back, but it was a big deal to admit defeat. Qi Meichen next to her naturally understood what Lin Ying wanted to do, she hurriedly took a step forward and stopped in front of Lin Ying, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Lin, I think Ning Zhe can do it, let's wait a little longer." ”

Lin Ying frowned and looked at Qi Meichen, not understanding how she had so much confidence in Ning Zhe. But seeing that Ning Zhe's body began to shake back and forth, it was obvious that he couldn't hold on for long.

Shaking his head, Lin Ying said casually: "I'll admit defeat for Ning Zhe." ”

After speaking, he bypassed Qi Meichen and walked towards Ning Zhe.

Just as he walked to the side of the light mask and stretched out his hand to pull Ning Zhe, he suddenly felt a huge air flow in front of him attacking him, and he subconsciously withdrew his hand and quickly took a few steps back.

Looking up, Lin Ying's face couldn't help but be startled, and the disciples of the Xuanling Sect behind him also exclaimed in surprise.

It turned out that at the moment when Lin Ying had just stretched out his hand, a spatial turbulence suddenly appeared in front of the giant sword, directly enveloping the entire giant sword, and the incomparably strong air flow smashed on Zhang Qing and Ning Zhe outside without the slightest hindrance.

At this time, Elder Han Yuan's face also changed, and he swept backwards, wanting to pull Ning Zhe and the others back, but at the moment when he made his move, the light shield of the entire giant sword actually shook, and the strong turbulence smashed directly towards the crowd in the middle of the light mask.

Seeing this scene, Elder Han Yuan had no choice but to change direction, waved his hands sharply, and white light shot out, condensing a white wall of light in front of everyone again, blocking this turbulence outside.

It was the blink of an eye that delayed the effort, and the colorful turbulence enveloped the entire periphery of the giant sword, and everyone through the light curtain could not see the situation in the turbulence at all.

At this moment, everyone present fell silent, including Elder Han Yuan, who let out a slight sigh, his eyes full of guilt. In fact, when Ning Zhe and the two made a bet just now, he could stop it, but he had the idea of letting Zhang Qing teach Ning Zhe a lesson, so he acquiesced to this behavior. But now, two outstanding disciples of the Xuanling Sect have been buried in vain, and Elder Han Yuan's heart is mixed at the moment, and he doesn't know what to say.

Lin Ying, who was standing on the outside, had a face that was already difficult to see, and this group was just him and Ning Zhe, two disciples of Yuanchen Peak. Now that Ning Zhe has died in the turbulence of space, it is naturally difficult for him, the senior brother, to get rid of it. How to explain to the first seat of Xianchen after going back.

And Qi Meichen, who was standing beside him, looked a little relaxed, and even at the moment when the turbulent current wrapped Ning Zhe, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, but she immediately covered it up. Looking at the people around her, her eyes turned red and a few tears flowed.

This spatial turbulence came and went quickly, and under the strong control of Elder Han Yuan, the giant sword was freed from the encirclement of this turbulence in an instant and reappeared in the air.

Elder Han Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he was about to withdraw the shield on the sword, he heard a burst of exclamations from the disciples behind him. His heart, which had just been relaxed, suddenly tightened, and he hurriedly turned to look, but was stunned on the spot.

Outside the light mask, a thin figure knelt on the edge of the sword, his hair fluttering in the air, while his hand was stretched out on the outside of the sword, pulling another person.

The person kneeling on the ground was Ning Zhe, at this moment, his whole body was full of gold, and his left hand was holding Zhang Qing's right foot, his whole body was trembling, his face was pale, and he was obviously about to hold on.

At this time, Ning Zhe naturally saw the people in the light mask, a difficult smile appeared on his face, and he said softly: "Don't help yet, otherwise I will really let go." ”

Hearing his words, Elder Han Yuan was the first to react, and as soon as his figure moved, he appeared beside Ning Zhe, grabbed his clothes, and threw the two of them into the light mask. Then he flew back, looking at the two people who were sitting on the ground, speechless for a while.

Lin Ying, Qi Meichen and the others saw that Ning Zhe was not dead, and it seemed that he had saved Zhang Qing's life, they were all puzzled in their hearts, you must know that although this spatial turbulence is rare, the impact of the moment is extremely violent, not to mention them, even if they are ordinary sacrificial realm masters, it may be difficult to protect themselves when they suddenly encounter this situation, how did Ning Zhe do it?

It turned out that at the moment when the spatial turbulence rushed over, Zhang Qing was caught off guard and was blown away from the giant sword and flew towards the rear. And in the back, although Ning Zhe was also shocked in his heart, when he was reborn, his soul had flown in the universe for a period of time, and he had seen countless turbulences, so he was not shocked.

He immediately activated all the remaining spiritual energy in his body, and all the golden points of light were mobilized by him, and they sucked on the giant sword. Then he grabbed Zhang Qing who flew past him.

At this time, Ning Zhe didn't want to stand still and stabilize his body, you must know that the surface of the giant sword is extremely smooth, and there is no object that can be borrowed, and with his cultivation, he can't manipulate the power of space. Therefore, while pulling Zhang Qing, he bent over and walked up with difficulty against the turbulence of space.

In this way, his body formed an arc with the greatsword, which minimized the impact of the turbulence on him, and constantly moved forward, which also prevented him from being blown out of the range of the greatsword.

This is simple to say, but for Ning Zhe, who was still pulling a person at the time, it was actually beyond the scope of his ability, and I was afraid that he would be swept away by the spatial turbulence if he was not careful. If he had released Zhang Qing at that time, this danger would naturally have been minimized, but Ning Zhe did not do that.

Just when the golden light point in Ning Zhe's body was exhausted, the giant sword controlled by Elder Han Yuan finally broke out of the turbulence and stopped in the air. At this time, Ning Zhe only felt that his head sank, and he fell on the sword in a delirium, even so, he still grabbed one of Zhang Qing's legs and did not relax.

Fortunately, in order to rush out of the turbulence as soon as possible, Elder Han Yuan's consumption of spiritual power in his body was also extremely huge, so he stopped the giant sword in the air for rest as soon as possible, otherwise, Ning Zhe, who already had no trace of spiritual power, would probably be thrown out by inertia.

At this time, everyone on the giant sword looked at Ning Zhe who was meditating quietly and pranayama, and then looked at Zhang Qing who was sitting paralyzed next to him, and couldn't help but feel emotional. When Zhang Qing first faced Ning Zhe, he was extremely arrogant, humiliated in every way, and forced Ning Zhe to bet, but he didn't expect that at the most critical juncture, he was so unbearable. In fact, in the situation just now, if his cultivation had reacted at the first time, he would have had time to return to the middle of the light mask, but unfortunately......

Elder Han Yuan looked at the two of them, then stood aside with his hands in his hands, waiting for the two of them to wake up.

After a while, only to hear a light sigh, Ning Zhe opened his eyes, although the time was short just now, but he overdrew all the aura in his body, although he woke up at this time, but the pain in the meridians not only did not subside, but because of his relaxation, it was faintly aggravated.

Elder Han Yuan, who was on the side, saw Ning Zhe's predicament at a glance, and with a flick of his fingers, a pill fell into his arms, and Ning Zhe looked down and saw that it was a medium-grade Yang Spirit Cream. It was much stronger than the paste-like medicines he had refined himself. Slightly arching his hand to Elder Han Yuan, he put the pill in his mouth, closed his eyes and breathed.

At this time, Zhang Qing also came to his senses, looked around blankly, and suddenly laughed: "I'm still alive, I'm still alive, I'm not dead, I'm ......"

Speaking of this, he realized that the people around him were looking at him with a complicated look, with contempt, ridicule, and helplessness. Zhang Qing was stunned for a moment, then he remembered the scene just now, Ning Zhe's action to save him was vivid, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed and ashamed, and he was stunned on the spot for a while.

Looking at his expression, Lin Ying, who was on the side, sneered and said, "The deputy manager of the dignified Qingyu Peak, the master of the Nine Turns of the Guyuan Realm, was actually so frightened that he was so scared that he really laughed out of his big teeth." Zhang Qing, you are willing to gamble and lose, what should you do, you know in your heart. ”

Being squeezed by Lin Ying like this, Zhang Qing's face turned even redder, his cheeks twitched a few times, and then he slowly stood up, walked to Ning Zhe's side, and knelt down with a puff: "Senior Brother Ning, thank you for your kindness, in short, I was wrong just now, you, you ......"

Speaking of this, looking at Ning Zhe, who was pranayama with his eyes closed, he didn't know what to say for a while.

Ning Zhe naturally heard his words, in fact, he was also extremely disgusted with Zhang Qing in his heart, but now there are so many fellow disciples......

He sighed lightly in his heart, opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhang doesn't need to be polite, you can't talk about great grace, but we made a bet but you lost, this bet is ......."

Zhang Qing didn't expect Ning Zhe to let him go so easily, and he felt guilty again, so he hurriedly took off a storage bag from his waist, respectfully placed it at Ning Zhe's feet, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Ning, this is a bet, it's all for you." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Ning Zhe to speak, he got up and walked to the corner of the giant sword and sat down cross-legged, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lin Ying let go of Zhang Qing when he saw Ning Zhe actually doing this, and the corners of his mouth moved and he was about to speak, but he heard Elder Han Yuan on the side say sharply: "We are about to reach our destination, from now on, everyone will close their eyes and breathe, and strive to recover to the best state tomorrow morning, I don't want to let the jokes of fellow sects of other sects, do you hear it?"

Lin Ying and the others hurriedly bowed down and said yes, not daring to speak again, and took care of themselves to the side to breathe.

And Qi Meichen looked at Ning Zhe's face was also cloudy, and finally turned around and didn't say anything more.

Elder Han Yuan also walked towards the front of the giant sword, but the moment his gaze swept over Ning Zhe, it had a bit more complicated meaning......

After a while, the giant sword began to fly again, I don't know if it was intentional, the giant sword controlled by Elder Han Yuan this time was much more stable than before......

After a night of flight, in the morning of the next day, Elder Han Yuan's voice came from the front: "Ahead is our destination, Guangchuan Town. To the west is the temple and to the south is the Danlin, which is an important geographical location and the background of the people who come and go is extremely complicated. Therefore you must not make reckless things here, otherwise you will be punished by the rules of the sect. ”

In the end, his tone became extremely sharp, and after a pause for a moment, his tone soothed again, and he said softly: "Of course, you can't fall into the name of our Xuanling Sect, if anyone finds fault, fight back!"

Hearing the last three words, all the disciples suddenly made an uproar, and Ning Zhe, who had been sitting coldly on the ground, looked at Elder Han Yuan's gaze at this moment......

Ahead, a small town with bursts of cooking smoke appeared in front of everyone's eyes......