Wildfire Zen used a secret method to merge with the sea of blood, and at this moment his strength was terrifying, and the terrifying blood-colored demon body was very terrifying, and each blow had the power of shattering space.

Thundered!

He roared in the sky, his bloody hair fluttering like blood-colored rivers swaying in the air.

He stepped forward, and countless stars were at his feet, swinging a huge fist and slamming it towards Ning Wuji.

At this time, Ning Wujian was simply incomparable to him, but his whole body also emitted extremely terrifying energy fluctuations, like the furious waves of the wild sea, surging outward in rows.

He punched fist to fist and met him without any scruples.

In terms of physique, it is better to be flawless than anyone!

The thunder sounded again, and the dragon roared for nine days, and the coercion covered Liuhe. Blood-colored light rose into the sky, and the terrifying blood spat out three thousand zhang long. Terrifying cracks immediately appeared in the space.

The light of the stars hung in the sky like a series of shocking rainbows, fighting against the blood light.

At this moment, Di Ning Wujian looked unusually strong, as if the primeval invincible war spirit was possessed, his posture was upright, his eyes were sharp, and he shattered the void.

Looking up at the fist rushing in the air, he shouted violently, and a punch was swung out, and a wild wave swept the heavens and the earth, and the earth-shaking fist counterattacked, and the heavy fist was devastating, and there was nothing to stop!

The fists were like the sun piercing the dark clouds, and the whole world was instantly lit up.

Thundered!

Chongxiao's murderous aura surged vertically and horizontally, like a comet's light sweeping by, and the power was unimaginable.

The space was constantly torn apart, the energy in the sky was furious, like a churning river, sweeping in all directions, and the starlight hung in the sky like a waterfall.

The duel between the two was extremely terrifying, and Shengsheng opened up a large pit with a radius of dozens of feet.

The fist was unparalleled, Ning Wujian pointed to the sky with his left hand, and the starlight turned into thousands of swords to tear through the void and converge together.

A boundless amount of energy was sung, forming a space composed entirely of swords. Tens of thousands of swords rose and fell together, the domineering sword qi surged vertically and horizontally, and the sky-high sword light went straight to the sky.

The blood-colored giant roared, his right hand shook the air, as if opening the gates of hell, surging demonic qi came out, and the evil ghost roared fiercely.

The mighty sword qi and sword light stirred up a terrifying storm of power, surging forward with monstrous flames. The huge battle platform was full of yin winds, constantly tearing apart the void, and the momentum was extremely huge.

The Scarlet Giant erupted with terrifying force that shook the void. Rushing towards the thousands of swords that came furiously, the two bloody hands tore through the sky.

The Void Collapse!

Boom, boom, one after another starlight crashed into the blood-colored giant, like a sword, penetrating the body of the blood-colored giant, and in an instant, the bloody man collapsed, turning into a sea of blood, and the wildfire Zen also flew upside down from the bloody man. Coughing heavily, covered in scars.

"Ah, is it the defeat of Wildfire Zen?" yelled the little fat man.

"What?"

"How is it possible? Wildfire Zen is going to be defeated!"

The people watching the battle were shocked, and Jin Tian and Xie Yi looked solemn.

On the battle platform. Wildfire Chan stood in the sea of blood, his face was complicated, he looked at Ning Wuji, and suddenly spoke. "You seem to know the weakness of the Blood Sea?"

Weakness?

Indeed, the sea of blood of Wildfire Zen has weaknesses. This is not a perfect sea of blood, it is flawed, Ning Wujian grasped the weakness of the sea of blood, and at the critical moment, gave Wildfire Zen a blow.

"I lost, I lost on the weakness of the blood sea, wait for me to perfect the blood sea divine power, and then I will meet you!"

Wildfire Zen didn't ask, and announced that he would admit defeat, very calmly, and did not become angry after losing, which made Ning Wuqian look at Wildfire Zen a few times.

Affordable, can put down, win, lose, this is a good mentality.

Losing is losing, not being as good as others is not being as good as others, and losing, it is for better progress, rather than just dwelling on why you lose, why others are better than you, and entangled in hatred.

In this way, even if you lose, you will never be able to win, and it is not terrible to lose, what is terrible is whether you have the courage to admit it and face it.

Ning Wujian has seen too many people who can't afford to lose, like Wildfire Zen, it is really rare to lose calmly.

However, Ning Wujian didn't care about Wildfire Zen's challenge, even if Wildfire Zen perfected his supernatural powers, he was no longer what he was now, if he hadn't been suppressed in the Xuanhuang Wilderness, he wouldn't have used a flaw to defeat Wildfire Zen for so long.

"Lost, Wildfire Zen admits defeat, another strong man who fell on the ninety-nine wins!" the little fat man's tone was not without regret.

But the next moment, it became excited again, "Let's cheer, Juque City has ushered in another strong man, the battle on the first floor is imminent, the battle of the young generation of Xuanhuang is about to begin, who can win the championship?"

On the viewing platform, many people cursed Wildfire Zen, here, but there were many people who pressed Wildfire Zen to win, after all, Wildfire Zen's strength was quite prominent among his peers in the south, and it was able to go to ninety-nine consecutive victories, which shows its strength.

And Ning Wuqian was only obscure before, and the natural pressure of wildfire Zen won was the vast majority.

But more strong people began to inquire about Ning Wuji's origin, as the little fat man said, the battle on the first floor is imminent, and a strong man who overwhelms Wildfire Zen suddenly appeared, which made those who were expected to win the championship were startled, for fear of some accidents.

At the back of the battle platform, the maid just now still had surprise and incredulity on her face, and handed over a Qiankun bag to Ning Wuqian's hand, "This is one million three hundred and fifty thousand pills, as well as the commission of the bet, a total of two million and three hundred and fifty thousand, and this is the VIP voucher in Juque City, with this, you can enjoy VIP services in any city in the south." ”

Zhantai opens a gambling game, and if the person who comes out, if he wins, he can enjoy the gambling commission of one percent, and give Ning Wujian a million commission, which shows how much Zhantai has earned in one game!

Of course, it is mainly because Ning Wuqian made his debut and the odds were very high, and many people bought Wildfire Zen to win, so that Zhantai made so much money at once.

Ning Wujian put away the Qiankun bag, with this money, he can leave Juque City, as for the first-floor battle, he is not interested, he has already passed the time of competing for fame, fortune and fame, even if he wins the first floor battle to win the top spot?

Even, on the contrary, it will cause himself a lot of trouble, he is from the wilderness, he is really not suitable for showing up, this appearance, has attracted the attention of many people.

Therefore, Ning Wuqian made up his mind before he appeared on the stage and left the land of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Leaving the backstage, Ning Wuqian came to the VIP seat, Jin Tian smiled and said, "Brother Tai has a good means, he made a lot of money at once, he must have a treat!"

"Okay, I'm in for a treat!" Ning Wujian was very refreshing, Jin Tian and Xie Yi no matter what the purpose was, but thanks to their care these days, it was normal to have a treat.

However, Ning Wuqian and them were stopped when they came out of the battle platform.

"A few sons, my master is invited!" An old man stood in front of Ning Wuqian and them, blocking the way, with a rebellious expression, looking down at several people, with a tone that could not be refused.

"Your master?" Ning Wujian narrowed his eyes, there were already a lot of sneaky people around.

"Beichen is unique!" Lao Suo said proudly.

Jin Tian let out an "oh", then shook his head with a smile, "I don't know!"

The green tendons on the side of Lao Suo's temples jumped, I don't know what you "oh" are?

Moreover, Lao Suo never believed that these people would never have heard of this name, and smiled coldly, "Three, it's best not to toast and not eat and drink, my master invited, it is already to give you face, don't think that there is a saint behind you, you dare to be bold, this is the south!"

Beichen Qianjue, Ning Wujian has indeed seen this name in ancient books, and the two girls who hold the lamp have also said that this person is the head of the Beichen family, the first family in the south.

And the Beichen family is the first person in the south, and even the Juque Saint is ashamed of himself.

Beichen Qianjue, who is that person's brother, is also amazingly talented, and his debut is hundreds of thousands of years earlier than that of the Juque Sage, just because the light is shrouded in the Demon Venerable, this is not famous.

However, in the southern land, no power will underestimate this person, and his wisdom is close to the demon.

It was he who single-handedly made the Beichen family gradually rise and replace the original first family, although it had the prestige of the first person, but it was indispensable for Beichen's unique advice.

After all, a powerful force does not mean that it will be finished with the support of a strong man, this kind of power can only be like the demon king entrenched on the mountain, and it will collapse as soon as it encounters a strong enemy.

In the hundreds of thousands of years, the Beichen family has experienced many hardships, but it has never declined, but has become more and more prosperous, and has become a family that can faintly compete with the Dongyang Dynasty.

With a family, to compete with a once, its ability can be imagined!

It is impossible for Jin Tian and Xie Yi not to know this person, and they even admire it very much, but admiration is admiration, and the tone of Lao Suo's speech is unpleasant.

The Beichen family is used to being strong, and they can't tolerate disobedience, even if they don't pay attention to the saint's disciples, Lao Suo will have that kind of attitude, in his opinion, Beichen Qianjue invited these young people, which is already a great gift.

As long as they go out and say something, Beichen Qianjue has invited them, and no one dares to touch them in the southern land, which is the confidence of the Beichen family.

But Jin Tian and Xie Yi hate dogs and people the most, and they are really not interested in Lao Suo's attitude.

"Toast, I don't see the slightest respect!" Jin Tian sneered.

"Then you are going to eat and drink? No one dares to refuse the invitation of the Beichen family, I think you are looking for death!" The old man was agitated, his silver hair was flying, his eyes were cold, and his tone was cold.

"This is Juque City, not the Beichen family, and I don't eat toasts or punishing wine, so I can drink good wine if I want to!" Ning Wuqian said lightly.

Ning Wuqian doesn't want to cause trouble, it doesn't mean that he is afraid of things, this old man is domineering and disgusting, as for the Beichen family, Ning Wuqian doesn't have a good impression of it, and the invasion of the flood has not yet been settled!

Lao Suo laughed angrily, and his momentum dissipated, "Okay, very good, this Juque City, it is true that you can't help it, but out of Juque City, you should be careful!"

With that, Lao Suo turned and left. (To be continued......)