At the top of the second peak, the clouds and mist are shrouded in mist, and the scenery is beautiful.

However, at this moment, it was shrouded by a monstrous coercion, which made people's hearts tremble and their cultivation unstable.

Everyone stepped aside, their eyes fell, and they looked at the two people in the distance, with solemn expressions.

"Senior Brother Feng Ning is the third in the inner door, in the late stage of foundation building, his combat power is unpredictable. Lin Fengyuan looked at Feng Ning in the distance and said in a deep voice, looking cautious.

"I don't know, Zhou Zhuang can't stop those three moves. Zhou Hong sat cross-legged and took out an elixir and swallowed it at the same time to restore his spiritual power. He also knew more about Zhou Zhuang, but when he thought of Feng Ning's strength, he couldn't help but ask.

Everyone was silent, looking at the two in the distance, thinking carefully.

In the distance, Zhou Zhuang's expression was extremely solemn, for this battle, he could not be said to have a trace of certainty in his heart, but the matter had come to this, his self-esteem, his Dao heart did not allow him to retreat, even if it was the third in the inner door, he had to fight hard.

At this moment, Zhou Zhuang's eyes were ice blue, and the long sword in his hand was covered with frost, and the blue lines were clearly visible. An extremely cold aura emanated from all around him, spreading towards the surroundings, and the earth froze in an instant.

In front of him, a water-blue ice field several zhang in size appeared, and the spiritual energy inside it was extremely rich, and it had even turned into a watery state.

Not far away, Feng Ning's expression was as usual, looking at Zhou Zhuang quietly, two fingers and swords, and gently slashed towards Zhou Zhuang's ice domain, and a sword qi burst out from his fingertips.

Under the slash, Zhou Zhuang's face suddenly changed greatly, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

The sword fell in his eyes as if it replaced heaven and earth, cut off everything, imprisoned him alive, and cut off all his way back.

There was no way to retreat, Zhou Zhuang's eyes showed madness, and the spiritual power of his whole body roared and exploded at this moment, breaking free from the shackles, taking a step forward, and the long sword in his hand set off a brilliant cold light towards the coming sword qi, and slashed away.

"Extremely cold. ”

For a while, the ice field that was collapsing suddenly burst out with an incomparably dazzling blue light, and the blue ice edges grew wildly.

The sword qi is like a dragon, sweeping in all directions.

In the burst of bangs, countless blue ice edges collapsed and dissipated, but as Zhou Zhuang's spiritual power continued to pour in, more ice edges conjured out.

"If it's just that much, then go back. Feng Ning's face was slightly cold, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand was raised and slashed towards Zhou Zhuang.

For Zhou Zhuang, Feng Ning felt a little disappointed, although this person's talent was good, but he pursued strong spells excessively and ignored his own limits.

Take that ice domain as an example, although it looks powerful, if it encounters an opponent of comparable strength, its huge spiritual power consumption will be a huge burden, and every spiritual power is extremely valuable during the Qi refining period.

As Feng Ning said, at this moment, the spiritual power in Zhou Zhuang's body was already on the verge of despair, and the ice domain would last for a few breaths at most.

"Damn. Zhou Zhuang roared, he wanted to use the ice domain to forcibly block Feng Ning's three moves, but he didn't want to, the first slash made his ice domain that poured most of his spiritual power faintly show some signs of collapse, and the sword qi that followed tore the ice domain in half, if it weren't for his continuous spiritual power, I am afraid it would have already dissipated.

Facing Feng Ning's third sword, Zhou Zhuang showed bitterness, he knew that he was powerless to block this sword.

The sword light was bright, and in Zhou Zhuang's miserable laughter, the ice domain was defeated alive, turned into ice slag in the sky, and fluttered wantonly.

"Next. Feng Ning withdrew his long sword, his gaze calm, and fell on the bodies of everyone in the distance.

His words were plain and reached the ears of everyone, but they set off a shocking wave, Zhou Zhuang was defeated, and the recognized outer gate was the first defeat!

Lin Fengyuan was short of breath, his eyes stared at Zhou Zhuang in the distance, and his face showed disbelief.

He originally thought that even if Zhou Zhuang would lose, at least he would be able to force out some of Feng Ning's hole cards, after all, Feng Ning had suppressed his own cultivation to the same level as Zhou Zhuang. But with only three swords, almost within ten breaths, Zhou Zhuang was defeated, and even the proud ice domain was slashed with one sword.

"This is the third inner door. Lin Fenghua shook his head with a wry smile, he was only ranked ninth in the outer gate, even worse than Zhou Zhuang, at this moment he stepped forward with a wry smile, bowed to Feng Ning, and said, "Lin Fenghua, please give advice to Senior Brother Feng." ”

Feng Ning bowed his head slightly, his face was as usual, as if he was fighting against Zhou Zhuang, his fingers were combined with his sword, and he slashed forward gently.

Lin Fenghua's eyes shrank suddenly, and between his hands, a wind dragon roared out and roared towards the sword.

In an instant, the wind dragon collapsed, and in Lin Fenghua's stunned gaze, the finger sword stopped three inches above his head.

"Defeated, defeated in one move. Lin Fenghua took a deep breath, bowed to Feng Ning, and retreated into the distance.

After fighting in person, he realized how terrible Feng Ning was, and his strength was fragile in front of him, like an ant, extremely small.

Everyone looked at each other and was silent, looking at Feng Ning, who was standing in the open space in the distance, his eyes flickering.

At this moment, Feng Ning is like a big mountain, suppressing everyone fiercely, and he will never be able to turn over.

One disciple after another walked towards Feng Ning, to bear the sword, to feel the gap between themselves and him, under the sword, everyone was defeated.

However, some of the disciples did not show any frustration on their faces, but had a hint of enlightenment, as if they saw a new path unfolding in front of their eyes.

After a while, Yun Mu looked at Lin Fengyuan, who was spitting blood in the distance, took a deep breath, and faintly made a decision in his heart.

At this moment, Lin Fengyuan was extremely shocked in his heart, he found that no matter how he cast his spell, in the eyes of the other party, it seemed to be fragile, and under a sword, it seemed to be annihilated.

Feng Ning's eyes froze, his right hand was raised, the long sword in his hand fell suddenly, and a sword light roared towards Lin Fengyuan.

This is the third trick!

Lin Fengyuan roared in a low voice, his eyes flashed even more, his hands pressed down, and suddenly the surrounding earth trembled violently.

In the endless roar, a large hand suddenly gathered from the ground, grabbing towards the incoming sword light.

Poof!

In Lin Fengyuan's almost dull gaze, the big hand was like a piece of tissue paper, which was easily pierced.

With a bang, Lin Fengyuan's figure retreated dozens of feet, his face was shocked, he couldn't believe that his hole cards were so easily cracked.

"It is useless for you to enter the inner door. Feng Ning said coldly.

In his opinion, everyone is too focused on the strength of cultivation, and neglects the control of their own spiritual power, although the spell is strong, it is full of loopholes.

The spells in the Hundred Treasure Pavilion are not excellent, but they are also sorted out by the elders of the past generations, and each one is not ordinary. It takes a lot of effort to get through a book. However, the people in front of him, who were not equipped with a few spells, also led to a lack of proficiency.

"Sometimes, cultivation is not everything, the use of spells, and the precise control of spiritual power are extremely important, and you are so disappointing. ”

Feng Ning's words fell into everyone's ears like thunder and exploded in their hearts.

Zhou Zhuang laughed, broke the long sword and turned into a long rainbow and went away, Lin Fengyuan was also thoughtful, faintly had a feeling, bowed to Feng Ning, and turned to leave.

Finally, Feng Ning turned his gaze to Zhou Hong and Yun Mu, and said softly, "Which of you will come first!"

At the moment when his words fell, Zhou Hong, who had been sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and the long knife in his hand came out, and his whole body was shrouded in black qi, and a ghost and god of the underworld descended.

"Kill!" Zhou Hong spat out a murderous sound, and his body was extremely fast, like a black lightning bolt heading straight for Na Feng Ning.

Feng Ning still slashed forward with two fingers and a sword.

The roaring sound echoed around, and the hundred-zhang black crescent in front of Zhou Hong in the sky was cut off by a sword, turning into mist and dissipating invisible, and his figure was even more stunned, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his heart shook.

At the same time, Feng Ning's fingertip sword qi burst out, shooting towards Zhou Hong, who was filled with black gas.

"Ghost and god strategy, break the heart!" Zhou Hong roared, took a step forward, and countless black qi came out again.

Puff puff!

The sword qi flashed like a swimming dragon, and the black mist was crushed in an instant, and at the moment when it rushed out, a ghost head suddenly conjured out and swallowed the sword qi in one gulp.

"Break!" Zhou Hong roared in a low voice, only to see the ghost's head explode with a bang, turning into countless black qi and scattering, and the sword qi inside it also collapsed at this moment.

Not far away, Feng Ning's eyes shrank slightly, and his finger long sword was raised, slashing downward.

Different from the previous blows, an incomparably brilliant white light seemed to divide the heavens and the earth, roaring towards Zhou Hong with an earth-shattering roar.

This scene fell into Yun Mu's eyes in the distance, causing his heart to tremble, and the roar echoed in his head.

There was a sword qi, clearly a white swimming dragon, spitting white flames, opening the dragon's claws, and roaring towards the ghosts.

Zhou Hong's complexion changed suddenly, and he immediately bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a drop of blood like ink.

"Ghost strategy, soul kill!"