In Yu Zhongda's eyes, a white palm kept enlarging in his eyes, as if covering the sky and the sun, making him feel that no matter how he dodged, it would be useless.

In the eyes of everyone, Ning Hong stretched out his hand unhurriedly and grabbed Yu Zhongda.

Yu Zhongda sat on the ground, his face ugly, and his eyes filled with fear.

"Hmph" A cold snort came from below, and I saw that Ning Hong in the ring suddenly took three steps back, covered his chest with his right hand, a touch of bright red hung on the corner of his mouth, and looked up at the burly old man in the audience with cold eyes.

Between heaven and earth, the aura continued to churn, and a powerful coercion erupted from an old man with a childish face, wave after wave, except for the Ning family and the masters above the high-level of condensation, all of them snorted and retreated, extremely frightened.

"Wanzhongshan, what do you want to do?"

Seeing Ning Zhan act like this, Wan Chongshan glanced at him and said with a haha: "Hahaha, my nose was itchy just now, and I didn't control it." ”

Although he said it extremely casually, his right hand was already on the hilt of the knife on his waist, Mo Qianqiu's eyes were cold, and he paid attention to Ning Zhan's every move.

Ning Zhan also knew that now was not the best moment, and he could have fought a big battle without scruples, but Ning Hong was back.

"I guess it's better to be like this, huh"

He snorted coldly and turned his head to look at the young man on the field, this time, he would not rank the young man in second place for the sake of the family, because the young man is the hope of the family, as long as Ning Hong is here, the Ning family is there.

Although Ning Hong had told him before that he didn't want to take care of the Ning family, for the sake of his and Ning Chen's face, at such a critical moment, the young man finally stepped forward, which made him very pleased.

His face was immediately full of sadness, although the young man could live and die with the Ning family, he preferred that the young man escape, because he was the only spark that could revive the Ning family.

In the ring, Yu Zhongda saw that the humanoid beast in his eyes would also bleed, and in his heart, the constantly fluctuating sea gradually subsided.

Suddenly, a sense of shame came to my heart, and it was really embarrassing to be frightened by a person who had a fifth-order quenching body.

He turned his head to look around, and found that everyone's faces had strange expressions, and he looked at Ning Hong with a hideous face.

Without the slightest nonsense, the big knife in his hand was raised high by him, and his hands grabbed the handle of the knife tightly, making his swinging speed to a higher level.

He kicked his feet and jumped towards Ning Hong, and sparks continued to splash on the sharp blade, "crackling" in the air, shocking everyone, even more powerful than last time.

"Martian Knife Method"

Everyone looked at the figure that was provoked, and they didn't know if they could break through Ning Hong's defense this time, it was still worrying.

Ning Hong wiped the bright red at the corner of his mouth, and grinned at Wanzhong Mountain not far away, his eyes clear.

In the sky, a big knife kept pressing down, more and more sparks, more and more violent, covering the entire blade, Yu Zhongda was like a sword overlord, carrying this endless domineering aura.

"Bang"

The sound of the collision of fine iron came from the stage, and this completely slashed on Ning Hong's body, and the violent sparks kept beating on Ning Hong's shoulder.

"Hiss" Everyone gasped, it was terrifying.

Ning Hong's face looked at Yu Zhongda with a flat face, the big knife slashed at his shoulder, cutting his clothes, but no matter how violent the sparks were, how sharp the blade was, it still couldn't split the young man's skin in the slightest, even if it was a scar.

"Bang---- bang---- bang, bang, bang"

Immediately after, an earth-shattering noise came from the ring, one after another, like a wave, and it became more and more dense.

Everyone didn't have time to be surprised, only to see Yu Zhongda rising and sinking in Ning Hong's hands, constantly making close contact with the ring.

He felt that his bones were constantly broken, the pain made him numb, and he gradually lost consciousness, and he was still constantly smashed by Ning Hongti in his hands.

The boy was calm, as if he was doing something insignificant.

At this time, Wanzhong Mountain snorted coldly again, carrying this powerful aura and shooting directly at Ning Hong.

Ning Zhan had been paying attention to him, and immediately snorted coldly, and two invisible sound waves continued to collide in the air, producing a muffled sound, and finally dissipating between heaven and earth.

But what he didn't notice was that Mo Qianqiu's old palm on the other side waved slightly.

In the ring, a metallic aura storm carried Jin Gang out of thin air, and when the boy was about to smash down again, it hit him, and along the way, the hard ring was constantly torn apart by this aura storm, which was extremely terrifying.

The aura storm spun faster and faster, and the Jin Gang on top exuded a sharp intent, cutting everything.

Ning Zhan suddenly felt a powerful aura generated, which made his heart shake violently, and a sense of crisis surged into his heart like a tide.

"Old thief, don't want to touch my grandson again," he roared like an angry lion, except for the Ning family, the surrounding cultivators who were at the peak of Dao condensation Qi all covered their ears.

I saw that his handprint was slapped, and a flame giant palm continued to grow in front of him, and the temperature around him continued to rise, and his cultivation was low, and his forehead was already covered with sweat, and his face was red.

Between the lightning and the fire, Ning Hong immediately made a decision, threw Yu Zhongda out of his hand, and threw it towards the aura storm.

At this time, Yu Zhongda had already lost his life under Ning Hong's continuous smashing, and his corpse was like a piece of paper in front of the aura storm, and it exploded with a "bang", and there was no corpse.

Immediately, the Flame Giant Palm finally caught up and easily wiped out Mo Qianqiu's random attack, but even the attack he launched at will was not something that an ordinary Open Pulse Realm could catch, let alone Ning Hong, who was a fifth-order Quenching Body.

Ning Zhan no longer exerted his strength, and the flame giant palm turned into aura and overflowed everywhere, and the burning sensation in the space continued to dissipate.

Because Ning Hong didn't use much effort from beginning to end, everyone was still stuck in the memory of the annual meeting a month ago, and no one knew what his real strength was.

Before he could breathe, a furious flame giant knife burst out of the air.

This flame made the fire element in the air constantly beat, becoming extremely violent, and in it, a domineering sword qi continued to cut around, and the air continued to explode.

Everyone looked at this earth-shattering flame giant knife, which was clearly going to hit the young man in the ring, and everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

The furious sword qi cut far away and affected the young man in the ring, the young man's clothes were hunting, his long black hair fluttered in the wind, and the sun shone on his resolute face, making him more and more handsome without the slightest fear.

The huge pressure enveloped his body, like a mountain, and it bent his spine and back, and his legs trembled under this weight, and there was an instinctive consciousness to make him kneel.

Scarlet continued to drip from the corners of his mouth, dripping on the ground, and a sense of powerlessness spread to his heart, staring at the burly old man with a big knife in the distance.

Under this coercion, the young man constantly resisted with his will, did not kneel, not even his body sank in the slightest, even if he died, he would not kneel in front of the enemy.

There was a terrifying aura entwined on the big knife, and the old man looked at the young man's cold gaze, like a black hole that wanted to devour his soul, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

His coercion was enough to make the first level of condensation kneel, and through the eyes of the young man, he saw an incomparably firm will, and thought in his heart: "This son can't stay"

Ning Zhan had just recovered from the Jin Gang storm sent out by Mo Qianqiu, and hurriedly yelled: "Stop"

His hands were not idle, a hideous tiger face covered his face, his hands turned into tiger claws, scorching flames burned above, crackling explosions constantly echoed between the two of them, but did not hurt him in the slightest.

The tiger claw surrounded by flames was raised, his right arm was bent back, and between heaven and earth, the fire attribute aura continued to gather on his right fist, blazing, and the sound of flames burning continued to come from around him.

The clothes on his right arm were shattered, revealing a strong tiger arm, and there were countless green tendons squirming on his arm, and the endless power converged, causing a wave of power to fluctuate around him, and everyone in the Ning family around him also retreated.

"Flame Fist"

His right hand jerked forward, and the flames on his fist turned into a beam of flames, which continued to pass through the space at an uncatchable speed, causing the temperature around him to rise rapidly, even hotter than after the appearance of the Flame Giant Knife before.

"Hmph, don't think about it, Tiger Swing Fist" Mo Qianqiu snorted coldly.

In the eyes of everyone, a hideous golden aura giant tiger was constantly trampling in mid-air, rippling wave after wave of ripples at the shock.

The giant tiger bared its sharp fangs and swung its claws, blasting the air and slamming it towards the flame beam, blocking his rescue.

"Boom" The ancestral Xuanjie Downward Exercise of the two Mo Ning families collided wildly at this time, and the mid-air not far from the ring instantly turned into a sea of flames and Jin Gang, and the ground continued to burn and shatter, which made people tremble.

The aftermath of the battle continued to spread outward, and everyone felt that they were the canoe in the midst of the stormy waves, which could be swallowed up by the terrible aftermath at any time, but all the masters of the condensation realm did their best to raise the extremely scarce spiritual energy in their bodies and turn it into a thin spiritual power shield to protect their own people.

And those casual cultivators and wealthy businessmen were all smashed away by this spiritual power fluctuation, and they slammed into the audience, injuring countless people, and there was chaos.

Ning Chenli looked at Ning Hong and wanted to step forward, but seeing that the flame giant knife had already appeared not far above Ning Hong's head, it was too late, there was bright red flowing in his clenched fist, but he didn't notice it, and his heart was in great pain.

"Go die, remember to be an ordinary person in the next life!"

The rough voice of Wanzhong Mountain floated in the martial arts training ground, and under the gaze of everyone, the flame sword kept approaching.

In the martial arts training ground, which was originally constantly colliding with the two masters and the aftermath was constantly raging, a cyan breeze broke through the obstacles, blew across the ground, and hit everyone, and no one noticed this strangeness.

"Boom" The flame giant knife hit the ring, there was an earth-shattering bang, the ring was full of dust, in the smoke and dust, there was a flash of fire, the knife qi was raging, and everyone's hearts were shocked, this is the power of the Gathering Spirit Realm, terrifying.

Under the warmth of the sun, it is surprising that there is a coolness that quickly climbs into everyone's hearts.

In the audience, except for the joy of the Mo family and Ruiyang Palace, everyone was immersed in disbelief and sadness.

A generation of Tianjiao, originally thought that he died under the thunder abyss, but he didn't expect to come back alive, but unfortunately, he fell in the end.