The pupils of all the people on the Ning Zhi side couldn't help but shrink, and their hearts were lifted in an instant.

Naturally, Ning Zhi was not dead, and the lightsaber aimed at Ning Zhi's heart, and Ning Zhi used a slash to deflect the lightsaber a little distance. But the lightsaber pierced Ning Zhi's chest, and Ning Zhi still suffered a lot of injuries because of it.

As the strongest combat force in the team, he almost died just by taking a look.

Before, he could barely parry one or two with his sword intent, but now that Fang Yuan began to lift his hole cards, he would rather have no power to parry.

Ning Zhi can't stop it, He Shuntian can't stop it, Xu Kai, Xu Feng, Han Xinhuo, and they don't need to say that the situation seems to be in a desperate situation.

Death is coming.

Wang Zhihuan quietly looked at this force, this is the strong, only need to release the power, you can force the weak to a desperate situation.

This kind of power that can control the life and death of others with every move is the power of the strong!

Wang Zhihuan's eyes showed deep yearning, but he didn't dare to make any sound. Fang Yuan's state at the moment was very wrong, so it was better to avoid him noticing his goodness.

"It's over. Fang Yuan looked at Ning Zhi and waved his hand, and the golden light sword hovered beside him again. All it takes is one more sword, and Ning Zhi will die here, not dying once, it doesn't matter, just do it again.

Ning Zhi covered his chest with one hand and held the long sword with the other.

"Actually, I don't really want to use that sword, although I can guarantee that it will kill you, but I don't know what will happen to me. Ning Zhi said with a rough kick.

It could have been talked about, but this man killed his own people.

Could it be that the Xuanling Sect is all crazy?

And Fang Yuan, completely ignoring what Ning Zhi was saying, stretched out his hand and pointed, and the golden light sword stabbed at Ning Zhi again.

Everyone's hearts were raised at this moment, a Tianjiao who was destined to rise was about to fall, but history would not remember the fallen genius.

However, the next moment, Ning Zhi burst into flames and swung his sword.

When he first cleared the Trial Tower, countless sword-wielding figures flashed in Ning Zhi's mind, and the movements that seemed to be integrated into the blood unleashed that sword.

I can't describe the amazement of this sword, just like it shouldn't appear in the world, it should be the sword of the gods in the sky, like a sword that separates the darkness and light of the world when the founding god created heaven and earth.

This sword is supreme.

There is no Yuan Qi involved, there is no True Qi involved, nothing is involved in any energy, it is just a simple sword, a sword that makes people feel extremely amazing.

The golden lightsaber was cut in half, and Fang Yuan was directly cut in half.

A sword, with the innate realm, against the path realm monks. Ning Zhi didn't exaggerate the strength of this move at all, he really only needed one sword, and if this sword was used, Fang Yuan would definitely die.

This is the self-confidence of those who have really seen this sword, Ningzhi!

But it comes at a terrible price!

Everyone watched all this in amazement, what happened?

One moment the gods judged mortals, and the next moment mortals rose up and slashed the gods with a sword?

However, then, they watched with their own eyes as Ning Zhi's long sword shattered into pieces, and the sleeves of Ning Zhi's arm with the sword were all shattered. And the hands hidden under the sleeves are like broken ceramics, full of cracks.

Countless blood burst out.

This injury, plus the sword that Fang Yuan pierced through his chest before. Everyone knows that Ning Zhi has no combat effectiveness anymore.

The next moment, Wang Zhihuan, the ancestor of the Wang family, suddenly rushed towards Ning Zhi, but fortunately He Shuntian stopped him. But before it was over, Wang Zhihuan shouted, "All the Wang family members come out, follow me to kill the enemy!"

Several great innate level masters, as well as many innate masters, all appeared and joined the battle.

Xu Feng and Han Xinhuo all went to the court to fight with the Wang family. Each of them is a number of enemies. Xu Kai didn't go out, he stayed by his sister Xu Nian's side.

Seeing that his family was stopped, Wang Zhihuan turned to look at Huang Wuhua, the ancestor of the Huang family.

"Brother Huang, come quickly, come and kill the enemy with me. I will take you to the Xuanling Sect one day, and with my son's status in the Xuanling Sect, I will definitely be able to make you and me rise to the top. Wang Zhilian looked at the ancestor of the Huang family and said sincerely.

At this moment, Wang Zhihuan couldn't help but regret it, careless, really careless.

Wang Zhiwan thought that he had put up the biggest battle to deal with Ning Zhi, and the monks of the Dao Realm had all appeared. Who would have thought that Ning Zhi would be able to cut down a monk in the opposite realm!

It's a fantasy!

Fang Yuan is dead, He Shuntian is the other camp, Huang Wuhua is swaying, and it was only at this moment that Wang Zhihuan realized that he seemed to be unable to die.

Absolutely not!

What kind of talent is this? As long as he grows up, he is afraid that the big man will be a little small for him in the future, and this is a proud figure who will surely praise the entire human race in the future.

But such a Tianjiao is going to step on the bones of his Wang Zhihuan.

How can this be!

It's a pity that no matter how unwilling Wang Zhihuan is to miss the only chance to kill Ning Zhi, he will never have a second time.

However, even if he paid twelve points of attention at the beginning, why would he not have other countermeasures?

"Huang Family Ancestor, the situation is already clear at this moment, isn't it?" Ning Zhi felt that the heavens and the earth were spinning, but he insisted, pretending that nothing had happened, and said with a smile.

"Brother Huang, do you want to be clear, he said that if there is a big force behind him, there will be a big force? But when he was almost dead, did any protectors come out?" Wang Zhihuan said anxiously, but still calm. Trying to pull Huang Wuhua into his camp.

As long as Huang Wuhua is on his side, then there is still a chance, and he would rather die!

It's just that his conditions don't attract much.

The Huang Family Ancestor's face was cloudy, yes, Protector, this is a key. Ning Jianghe was also going to arrange a protector for Ning Zhi, but Ning Zhi took advantage of the night to leave Ning Zhi directly. There wasn't even a farewell ceremony, and naturally there was no protector.

Ning Zhi himself doesn't like to have protectors, he has people to protect him along the way, and he has also experienced growing into a fart.

Ning Zhi smiled slightly, and said unhurriedly, "Old Ancestor Huang, you are an understanding person. Don't be misled. Not to mention whether I really have a force behind me, with my talent of Ningzhi, wouldn't it be better to have no power behind me? Who dares to say that I would rather be lonely and nameless in the future?

Ning Zhi's words were full of confidence, and the confidence was almost arrogant. But no one felt that it was wrong, the innate martial arts talent of the Dao Cutting Path was too terrifying.

"I don't need to rely on the forces behind me, in the future, I would rather be alone, I will be a big force! With me standing behind you, it is the blessing of a big force!"

"Now, Huang Ancestor, kill the Wang Family Ancestor as proof that you have taken refuge in me!"

The ancestor of the Huang family didn't say a word, and killed Wang Zhihuan directly. With two against one, although Wang Zhihuan's strength is better than either He Shuntian and Huang Wuhua, he is a little unbearable when he fights two.

The next moment, Wang Zhihuan's pupils turned blood-red, and he began to fight for his life, but after forcing the two of them away with one move, Wang Zhihuan turned around and was about to run.

This is unexpected, all the Wang family members present are still fighting to the death, but Wang Zhihuan, as their ancestor, wants to leave them and run away.

Obviously, it was only for one or two Wang family members that they swore to Ning Zhi at the beginning.

Escape! Escape to the Xuanling Sect, as long as you escape to the Xuanling Sect, then there is still a chance!

This is Wang Zhihuan's idea, but He Shuntian and Huang Wuhua all began to lift their hole cards and began to use life-fighting moves.

The two stepped forward to stop Wang Zhihuan and didn't let him go, because they had to fight him to death.

Huang Wuhua knew that he had no good impression in front of Ning Zhi, so Wang Zhihuan, who was promoted to the top of the ranks, must get it! So he didn't hesitate to start working hard, in order to curry favor with Ning Zhi.

He Shuntian had a good image on Ningzhi's side, and he stood firmly on Ningzhi's side from the beginning when the situation was unclear. But He Shuntian found that Ning Zhi's qualifications were too terrifying. Unlike the Huang family ancestor who saw Ning Zhi's horror and wanted to go up, the He family ancestor would think about whether he was useful to Ning Zhi or not.

The ancestor of the He family suffered from gains and losses, and felt that his He family was not attractive on Ningzhi's side.

It's not attractive, why would you care about who family will carry out in the future?

can only sell favors, so He Shuntian did not hesitate to start the fighting posture.

Wang Zhihuan must die!

The two glanced at each other, and both understood what the other meant, at all costs!

Ning Zhi felt very uncomfortable, but he still endured his sobriety, and he couldn't take it with him. The wound on his chest and the wound on his arm made Ning Zhi's face gradually pale.

His expression was already in a slight trance.

Ning Zhi, who was in a trance, didn't notice that he used the hand of the amazing sword, and on the back of the hand that shattered like ceramics and flowed out countless blood, a strange red mark faintly flashed.

Gently flashing red, there is a kind of evil and murderous intent. A small amount of blood is absorbed from the back of Ning Zhi's hand.

No one noticed any of this.