When Ning Jingrong knew that Zhao Feng had a strange treasure on his body, he became greedy.

It's just that he had other things to do before, and he couldn't spare time to deal with Zhao Feng, but he had been paying attention to Zhao Feng's movements.

This time, Zhao Feng followed him as soon as he came back, obviously planning to kill people and seize treasures.

He still didn't know that Zhao Feng had deliberately lured him here, and he thought that Zhao Feng was here to do something that was invisible, so Ning Jingrong followed with confidence.

"Zhao Feng, you ignore the criteria of the Night Dragon Pavilion's immortal cultivators and act recklessly, now you will be arrested immediately and punished!"

Ning Jingrong entered the abandoned factory, did not hide his figure, and came to Zhao Feng with a big grin.

Anyway, in his eyes, Zhao Feng was already a dead man.

"I didn't expect it to be you. ”

Zhao Feng's face was full of playful smiles, the last time they met, his cultivation was not as good as Ning Jingrong, but this time, after the breakthrough of the Star Moon Sect, his cultivation was already on par with Ning Jingrong.

I wasn't afraid of him at the beginning, and now I'm naturally even more afraid of him.

What's more, he even killed Murong Tianji in the Jindan period, not to mention Ning Jingrong, who was at the peak of foundation building?

Zhao Feng looked at Ning Jingrong with disdain, obviously having already seen through Ning Jingrong's thoughts.

After all, the sect of the Night Dragon Pavilion is cooperating with the superiors, and they also pay attention to a position that occupies the righteousness.

So in order to prevent any trouble from coming up later, Zhao Feng quietly turned on the recording function of his mobile phone, and then said: "It's so righteous and awe-inspiring, didn't you see that I was greedy and wanted to kill people and seize treasures?"

Ning Jingrong didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and laughed wildly: "The treasure of heavenly materials is only deserved by the strong, and you are such a garbage, why do you have it!?"

"Since you know my intentions, and don't give the treasure obediently, I'm happy, maybe I'll spare your life!"

"Whew!"

Zhao Feng scolded: "Robbing people's things and talking about it is so high-sounding, how can you have a little bit of the character of a person who cultivates outside the world? It's just no different from a scoundrel, and you are embarrassed to call yourself a law enforcer? It's simply a shame for us immortal cultivators!"

Ning Jingrong was furious: "So, you refuse to cooperate?"

"If you want my magic weapon, if you have the ability, come and grab it, but I won't show mercy, if you die, then don't blame me when you go to the underworld." ”

Zhao Feng sneered and turned off the recording, the recording of the above paragraph was enough.

Presumably, the people of the Night Dragon Pavilion will really track it down in the future, and I'm afraid they won't have the face to pester him anymore when they hear that recording.

Ning Jingrong suddenly laughed, he just wanted to try to see if he could get the magic weapon without effort.

But seeing that Zhao Feng was so ignorant, he had no choice but to kill him here according to the original plan.

Anyway, no one will know, the report is also written by himself, and he can write it as he wants, and when the time comes, he can be written as a mad heresy.

Ning Jingrong had a plan in his heart, no longer talking nonsense with Zhao Feng, and rushed directly at Zhao Feng with a loud roar, and swung out his right fist and went straight to Zhao Feng's door.

Zhao Feng only felt a gust of wind blowing in his face, and the next moment the iron fist had already touched his nose!

Dream!

Zhao Feng sputtered out like lightning, jumped to the roof next to him in an instant, and looked at Ning Jingrong with a playful expression: "You have this ability, you want to kill me, but it's not enough." ”

Ning Jingrong's face sank like ink, and he said coldly: "You actually broke through!"

At that moment just now, when Zhao Feng was dodging, he leaked his aura, and Ning Jingrong immediately sensed it.

He didn't expect that after just not seeing him for a while, Zhao Feng had already entered the peak realm of foundation building!

But fortunately, although the cultivation of the two sides is the same, Zhao Feng has just entered the peak of foundation building, and his body must not have adapted to the situation after the realm is improved, and he has been at the peak of foundation building for a long time, and he can perfectly exert his combat effectiveness, and it is not difficult to kill the other party.

Ning Jingrong didn't know that Zhao Feng had inherited the memory of a peerless master, and there was no need to adapt to it at all, he was able to adapt to the changes in strength improvement as soon as he broke through.

If Ning Jingrong can exert 100% of his strength, then Zhao Feng can exert 12% of his strength!

Ning Jingrong no longer hesitated, his momentum rose again, and with a roar, he had already disappeared from the original, appeared in front of Zhao Feng, and smashed his iron fist on Zhao Feng's lower abdomen mercilessly!

Zhao Feng didn't dodge or dodge, and when Ning Jingrong's fist hit him, his slap also landed on Ning Jingrong's face!

Spanking people in the face!

"Boom!"

The building under his feet collapsed, and the two figures parted with a touch and fell to the next building.

Zhao Feng looked at Ning Jingrong with a smile, and a red slap print was extremely obvious.

Ning Jingrong's murderous intent was awe-inspiring: "You dare to insult my ......"

Instead of dodging his own attacks during the fight, he was hitting him in the face, which was undoubtedly insulting to him.

"Hit people, of course, you have to slap your face, especially some shameless people. ”

"You don't have to hold on, you must be in great pain right now when you are hit head-on by me, you think you can scare me off by holding on?"

Ning Jingrong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered.

"Huh?"

Zhao Feng looked at Ning Jingrong with a look of surprise and sneered, "Do you think I'm holding on?"

Ning Jingrong was stunned for a moment.

"Silly Bi, your attack can't break my defenses at all. ”

Zhao Feng laughed wildly, and with a flash of his figure, he came to Ning Jingrong, "Today, you are dead." ”

No way!

How could his speed be so fast!

Ning Jingrong was horrified!

However, in the next moment, Zhao Feng's attack had already fallen on him.

Ning Jingrong's eyes were dark, his chest was extremely depressed, his body flew out upside down, and he crashed through three walls in a row before stopping.

"It feels pretty good. ”

Zhao Feng moved his wrist, the reason why he didn't use the flying sword to kill with one blow was to let Ning Jingrong be his sparring partner.

Only in actual combat can he completely absorb the memories of the Black Narcissus Emperor as soon as possible.

It was precisely because he knew that he had the flying sword that he could let go of his hands and feet to fight with Ning Jingrong.

Ning Jingrong lifted the gravel on his body, jumped out with a disgraced face, and stared at Zhao Feng deadly: "You are dead! I will not kill you today, and I will not be a man!"

"Silly than anyone, anyone can say big things. Zhao Feng escaped and gouged his ears and hooked his fingers at him, "If you have the ability, come and kill me." ”

"Roar!"

Ning Jingrong roared, his true qi skyrocketed, and his speed skyrocketed again, even on par with Zhao Feng just now!

Zhao Feng was a little surprised, but he didn't panic, and fought hard with Ning Jingrong with one punch and one kick.

"Boom, boom!"

The sound of air blasting resounded throughout the abandoned factory, and from time to time a building collapsed, and two figures could be faintly seen flashing in the smoke and dust.

"Damn the guy, don't run away!"

Ning Jingrong roared with red eyes: "You have the ability to fight Lao Tzu head-on!"

"Front-to-head?"

Zhao Feng stopped and slammed his backhand on Ning Jingrong's chest: "As you wish!"

(End of chapter)