Rumble!

The black and cyan waves suddenly converged in the ground between the two, and the faces of both of them became a little pale, and the ground between the two of them was already submerged by their spiritual power waves at this time. The dirt below was like seawater slapping against each other, and then strangled together, as if to see who was stronger.

After Ning Zhe and Ao Yuan glanced at each other in the air, the four palms of the two of them waved out again and slapped together in the air.

Boom! Boom!

A sound that was even more violent than just now echoed in the air, and the spiritual power within a radius of thousands of feet directly burst out, and the aftermath of the explosion swept everyone present, while the two people in the air retreated at the same time and landed in the distance.

Before he could stand still, he heard Ao Yuan laugh and said, "Okay, good, happy, good boy, take the old man's trick again, the old man will admit defeat today!"

After saying that, his body moved and landed on the turtle's back, and the whole person lay on top of the turtle, gasping violently in his chest for a few times, and then let out an angry roar.

The roar was not a tiger or a leopard, nor a bird, but a low roar like the impact of a rock. Despite this, the penetrating power of this voice was extremely strong, and everyone present felt a sharp pain in their ears, and immediately hurriedly urged their spiritual power to protect their ears. However, some lowly monks still couldn't stand the stimulation of their ears from this sound, and fainted directly, leaving two traces of blood in their ears.

This voice was not a big deal for a monk like Ning Zhe, his brows furrowed slightly, he didn't understand what the other party was going to do, he just took advantage of this gap to throw the two pills into his mouth, and then seized the time to breathe.

Just as Ao Yuan's roar stopped, the turtle under him suddenly raised its head and roared angrily. This time, the roar resounded through the world.

And as the voice became higher and higher, behind Ao Yuan and the turtle, a huge black stele faintly appeared, as if it was held on the back by the turtle, but the light on it had dimmed, and there were even traces of bumps in some places, which should have been a long time ago.

However, it was the appearance of this stone tablet that made the turtle under Ao Yuan suddenly excited, its eyes faintly revealing black light, and its body twisted slightly.

Ao Yuan's face was full of solemnity, I saw him slowly stand up, and then came to the top of the stone tablet in a flash, and said coldly: "Stinky boy, I am the Zhenhai Monument on the back of the Zhenhai Turtle, as long as you can withstand three blows and not fall today, I will admit defeat!"

As he spoke, his right hand focused heavily on the stone tablet, and shouted: "Zhenhai is the first style, the sea is dry and rotten!"

Swish!

A dazzling black light flew out from the stone tablet and smashed down towards Ning Zhe. The speed of this light was not fast, but the spiritual power contained in it made Ning Zhe a little frightened. This kind of coercion was not the same as before, but directly pierced into the soul of the person, Ning Zhe's head sank first, and then slowly sobered up.

However, after such a moment's delay, the black light had already come to Ning Zhe's chest, and then slammed into his chest.

Bang!

Although Ning Zhe hurriedly sacrificed his long sword when he saw that the situation was not good, the strong force still smashed him far away, directly bombarding him to the ground. The soft soil that had just been shaken by the two of them had no ability to load Ning Zhe at all, and it instantly submerged Ning Zhe in it.

"Phew!"

Ning Zhe spit out the dust in his mouth, and his gray face looked extremely embarrassed. He was still a little careless just now, but he didn't expect the attack of this stone tablet to be so powerful, and he accidentally let him catch the way.

Ao Yuan on the other side suddenly laughed: "Stinky boy, you know how good I am, this first time is just an appetizer, and then you won't be so relaxed." ”

As he spoke, his hands were re-emphatically pointed out again, and he shouted in a low voice: "Zhenhai Second Style, turn over the river and the sea!"

Rumble!

This time, the ground around Ning Zhe collapsed directly downward, and at the same time, a huge black light curtain formed directly around Ning Zhe's body, squeezing towards him at a rapid speed.

Ning Zhe was prepared this time, and the Star Picking Record Technique in his body was urged to the extreme, and his palms kept slapping out, forming one defensive sigil after another around him. At the same time, he directly sacrificed the Nine Dragons Medicine Ding, and nine fire dragons surrounded him in the middle, trying to resist the opponent's attack.

However, what he didn't expect was that the attack power of this Zhenhai second style was extremely huge, and the defensive talisman he condensed collapsed directly the moment he touched the light curtain, and the flames spewed out by the nine fire dragons had no effect at all, just kept shrinking his body and leaned in the direction of Ning Zhe.

All this was like lightning and flint, and as soon as Ning Zhe reacted, the light curtain had already squeezed him in the middle, and in desperation, Ning Zhe had to urge the spiritual power in his body to resist this blow.

Bang!

A muffled sound came out, and Ning Zhe was thrown to the ground again, this time blood oozed directly from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned pale again, obviously suffering a lot of injuries.

Ao Jiang and the others, who were standing in the distance, were suddenly furious, and they all sacrificed their runes and wanted to come forward to face the battle. Seeing their movements, Ning Zhe hurriedly waved his hand to show that he was okay, turned his head and chuckled: "It's okay, this time I know how to deal with him." Haha......"

Ao Yuan on the opposite side suddenly showed a trace of disdain on his face, and said in a cold voice: "The arrogant boy, you actually dare to speak out, as soon as this third-type Zhenhai technique comes out, I'm afraid you will immediately die, and it is impossible to end up with a whole corpse, so it's better for you to surrender as soon as possible." ”

Ning Zhe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, chuckled and said, "The person who can make me surrender to Ning Zhe has not yet been born." Didn't you say that, as long as I can take this third move, you will admit defeat, so what are you waiting for, come on!"

A trace of surprise suddenly appeared in Ao Yuan's heart, could it be that this kid really had any way to deal with his third move, but then he denied this idea. If Ning Zhe really had a way, he wouldn't have been so embarrassed just now.

Thinking of this, his complexion suddenly relaxed, his hands directly turned red, and then he hit the stone tablet again, and shouted in a low voice: "Zhenhai Third Style, Sword Mountain, Sea of Fire!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the stone tablet was actually burning, and the red flames rose to the sky, dyeing all the land in a radius into a sea of fire, and above the sea of fire, a long knife quietly emerged......