"Zhang Ning!"

The person who came reported his name immediately caused an uproar among the monks around him.

"It's Zhang Ning, I didn't expect him to arrive first!"

"Come to think of it, he said that the Fire Devouring Demon is his prey, and now that the Fang Family Ancestor has come out to speak, he is naturally not as tough as before, so he can only rush here first. ”

"However, it was Fang Minghai who fought the Fire Devouring Demon, and now it is Zhang Ning who came, and I don't know if Lu Dao will fight. ”

All kinds of discussions, boiling over, actually made the originally quiet and silent area of the cliff of no return suddenly become full of people.

Zhaoming also smiled slightly: "It turned out to be you, come here in such a hurry, do you have something to look for me?"

"Knowingly asked!" Zhang Ning sneered: "I'm lucky, you're still alive." My master only said how that Su Xingbei was doing, and it seems that it is nothing more than that. ”

Zhang Ning has always been arrogant and has never put others in his eyes. On that day, the Venerable Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace was relieved and asked Su Xingbei to help him.

has such a feeling of valuing Su Xingbei and despising himself, how can Zhang Ning endure it. After leaving the Panshen Heavenly Palace, it was convenient for Su Xingbei to part ways and act separately.

It's just that he happened to be in the opposite direction of Zhaoming's travel, but Su Xingbei happened to be on the right track. Now that Zhaoming is still alive, Su Xingbei has no news, and in Zhang Ning's opinion, he is naturally defeated.

"Su Xingbei?" Zhao Ming said lightly: "Your master sees it very accurately, he is very powerful! I made an appointment with Fang Minghai, you came quickly!"

The corners of Zhang Ning's mouth curled slightly: "There is only one prey, but it will be gone when it is late, don't you want to fight me, or are you afraid of fighting me?"

Zhaoming shook his head: "Naturally, it's not that I don't want to, let alone I'm afraid, I'm just thinking about it." Should you be on a first-come, first-served basis, or should you act according to the agreement? Anyway, hitting one is fighting, and hitting a group is also fighting. ”

"Arrogant!" Zhang Ning snorted coldly, the long sword was unsheathed, held in his hand, and the blade pointed at Zhaoming and said loudly: "Fire Devouring Demon." You turned into Pangu and did many evil things, ruining the reputation of my Panshen Heavenly Palace, and today I will capture you back to Panshen Heavenly Palace by the order of the Lord. ”

"Don't say these boring words, if you don't have me, will you have a good reputation in the Panshen Heavenly Palace?" Zhaoming slowly stood up: "Also, don't always call me the Fire Devouring Demon, I have a name, you can call me Taiyi." ”

"Death!" Zhang Ning snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand attracted the sword light. Turned into a long rainbow and slashed at Zhaoming.

The most outstanding disciple of Panshen Heavenly Palace, the rising star of the West Sea, is by no means a waste of fame, with a sword in his hand, he has the feeling of a long rainbow through the sun, sprinkled with starlight, and directly won the Zhaoming Purple Mansion.

Zhaoming's face was expressionless, and he raised his hand unhurriedly. He faced the long sword. When they were about to intersect, they suddenly changed their offensive momentum. Directly flank the longsword.

It seems to be a simple move, but it is a charge of strength, and the power is extremely great, Zhang Ning was careless, and was hit by Zhaoming's sword momentum. The bright sword shines like a galaxy and falls down on the crowd watching the battle in the distance.

"Poof!" I only heard the sound of ruined rags, and I didn't see too much heaven and earth vitality surging. But he saw a large number of monks falling into the sea one by one.

And Zhaoming was also stunned, he obviously missed the opponent's sword momentum, but he still felt his heart shaking, as if someone had slapped him on the head.

Sun Jiuyang naturally saw that he was stunned in his heart, and hurriedly explained: "Although the thirty-six swords of the Spirit Rhino are cast in the form of sword moves. In fact, it was a Genshin attack. And with the addition of the awe-inspiring meaning of the sword move, it was even faster than the real Spirit Rhino Sword in the early stage. Even if you don't get hit directly, it will still have an effect on the target Genshin. ”

I see, it's really powerful, Zhao Ming was secretly shocked in his heart, even he was affected like this, most of those monks who were watching the battle from a distance were far inferior to themselves, and they were directly hit, so they were naturally either dead or injured.

Seeing Zhaoming's discomfort, Zhang Ning sneered: "This is just the beginning, the thirty-six swords of the Spirit Rhino Sword are jointly created by Jian Wuzun and my Panshen Heavenly Palace Master. ”

"That's because you don't know much!" Zhao Ming Ha Lu Ha smiled, summoned five Flying Fire Meteors, and then urged the Rolling Heavenly Spirit Fire to gush out.

Zhang Ning took a closer look and sneered: "Is this the legendary supernatural power on the Flame Heavenly Ladder?

Unlike in Yanzhou, the top of the cliff of no return is a place where water travels, which greatly weakens the power of fire. Moreover, the power of the earth in this place is too strong, and the fire and earth in the five elements do not directly suppress the power of the fire, but they are constantly absorbing the power of the fire force and drawing the power of the earth, which is also indirectly suppressing Zhaoming.

At this time, the Flying Fire Meteor and the Heavenly Spirit Fire came, not to mention that it was more powerful than Yanzhou, but it was also a few points worse than usual.

"Against you, this bit of Taoism is enough!" Zhao Ming snorted coldly, and stepped on the pear immortal step to approach quickly. The opponent's sword move has a long feeling, and it is a very strong mental attack, if it is a simple competition, I am afraid that I will not be able to take advantage. The only way to do this is to make use of one's strengths and avoid one's weaknesses, and to hand over the opponent's short-handed troops.

However, Sun Jiuyang didn't see it that way, he saw Zhaoming's intentions, and immediately said: "You be careful, Jian Wuzun and the Panshen Heavenly Palace Palace Master will naturally think of insufficient ideas when creating this exercise." I've heard that nine of the thirty-six swords were created specifically for hand-to-hand combat, and can erupt with terrifying lethality in a tiny area. ”

Zhaoming listened in his heart and did not speak. No matter what, he must give it a try, from the short fight just now, he has already found that Zhang Ning's speed is not very fast, and he has a great chance.

Seeing Zhaoming approaching, Zhang Ning was not panicked, his face was expressionless, and his face was cold. When Zhaoming Dragon's fist came, the moment the crimson dragon-shaped energy flew out, I saw him pull the long sword in his hand, the cold stars flew out, the white mangs burst out, and the sword marks crossed the void, leaving a series of afterimages, like a budding lotus flower.

One sword, two swords, three swords...... In an instant, Zhang Ning performed six sword moves, and the white lotus flower bone constructed by the sword was also mostly completed.

When the crimson dragon-shaped qi approached, I saw the sword trick in Zhang Ning's hand pinched, the sword momentum shook, and the white lotus flower bone burst open in an instant, breaking the earth, turning into a storm of spiritual power and rushing to the four directions.

Zhaoming's pupils shrank, and he felt great danger, and he was instantly overwhelmed by the spiritual storm.

Silently, every white mang is produced by the combination of sword moves and spiritual power, like a terrible storm when the heavens and the earth are first opened, and chaos is shattered, madly raging in all directions.

All the monks who watched the battle were in a hurry and did not dare to resist hard, but there were still a large number of monks who were affected, and were destroyed by the spiritual storm, and fell into the sea one by one with a miserable howl.

Zhang Ning did not stop, and continued to urge sword moves in the void, one sword, two swords...... It wasn't until the six swords, over and over again, that they didn't stop after casting three Great Zhou Tian in a row.

Nine of the thirty-six swords of the Lingxi were created to prevent others from approaching, and he did not cultivate enough, and he only learned six swords, but they were enough to fight with such power.

As Sun Jiuyang said, this set of swordsmanship created based on the Spirit Rhino Sword lacked stamina compared to the Spirit Rhino Sword itself, but it was even more powerful in the early days.

The six swords can be continuously urged, based on the vitality of heaven and earth, but the spiritual power consumed is not much.

At this time, Zhang Ning's surroundings had become a sea of spiritual power mixed with the vitality of heaven and earth, and the white light was pervasive, making it difficult to see.

Zhang Ning sneered, and searched with his divine sense, looking for Zhaoming's location.

After a while, he was stunned, he didn't feel Zhaoming's figure.

This situation is by no means normal, the Thirty-six Swords of the Spirit Rhino are spiritual power exercises, and the sword qi is extremely powerful, but it is only for spiritual power, but the damage to the physical body is very low. If Zhaoming is killed, there should also be a corpse left, and it is impossible to disappear.

After looking for a moment, I felt a feeling in my heart, and suddenly looked into the distance, but saw Zhaoming flying back with a group of monks watching the battle.

Zhang Ning frowned, counted a lot of glances, and then asked in a deep voice: "How did you do it!"

At this time, Zhao Ming was not damaged at all, and there was no doubt that he avoided the previous mental power storm in the first place. But Zhang Ning didn't notice at all that at that distance, the speed of the sword moves he released was just right, unless the other party was a sub-saint cultivator, it was impossible not to be affected at all.

Zhao Ming smiled slightly: "The supernatural power on the Flame Ladder, you don't understand it." ”

It seems to be relaxed, but he is also afraid in his heart, and he has no confidence to take it after that terrible mental storm. Fortunately, in that instant, he was actually extremely lucky to urge the fire escape technique again, and then the remnants of the flames he released before escaped from the range of the spiritual power storm, otherwise he would have fallen behind at this moment.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, I can kill you, I won't give you another chance!" Zhang Ning gathered his breath and prepared to do it.

Zhaoming smiled faintly: "If you only have this ability, you won't have a chance in this battle." ”

"Speak wildly!" Zhang Ning shouted, and the Spirit Rhino Sword was draped with sword rays and killed.

Zhao Ming smiled slightly, and stepped on the pear fairy step to shuttle among the swords, avoiding them one by one. The Thirty-six Swords of the Spirit Rhino are certainly powerful, but it is a pity that Zhang Ning's Dao is not enough, and the speed of this spiritual power exercise is also slightly insufficient. The reflexes that Li Xianbu had trained were enough for him to easily cope with in the rain of swords.

The appearance of strolling in the courtyard made Zhang Ning furious, and the sword momentum was even more awe-inspiring.

But Zhaoming didn't care, his fingers were lightly raised, urging the five Flying Fire Meteors to pass through the sword rain and directly approach Zhang Ning.

The Thirty-six Swords of the Spirit Rhino have a great impact on the Yuan Shen, but as long as they are not dismantled, it is not a big problem. Controlling the Spitfire Meteor is like a finger for Zhaoming, and this moment is just right.

It seemed like five flames, but Zhang Ning felt great danger and didn't dare to be hit by it, so he hurriedly changed his sword momentum to attack.

The Flying Fire Meteor is not a treasure, but a fusion of flame power and flame patterns. Even if it is crushed, it can be restored in an instant. Although Zhang Ning was a sub-holy spirit soldier in his hands, he couldn't help it.

Fortunately, his cultivation is extraordinary after all, and there is a degree of advance and retreat, and there is no chaos.

However, Zhaoming's attack could not be like this, and without hurrying, a sharp light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his feet stepped on the red light, and he approached quickly.

Zhang Ning secretly said that if he came well, he would change his moves. But he didn't expect that the fire in front of him flickered, and the five flying fire meteors suddenly converged, clamping the long sword tightly, making it impossible to cast it smoothly.

was about to break free, but he felt a heat in his hand, and his right hand holding the sword had been grabbed by Zhaoming. (To be continued......)