"And me!"

Ye Ning raised his head, his eyes as lightning, staring at the tall man tightly.

The monk Huangfeng Valley was stared at by a little embarrassed, and shouted at the mulberry gate: "Who are you? Feng hammered the nameless man." The monk Huangfeng Valley who came with him shouted, raising momentum for the tall man.

"Haha." Ye Ning laughed and said, "You don't have to know my name. What's the use of a dying person knowing?"

"court death!"

The tall man was furious, and the two hammers suddenly soared into the air, turning into two hills, covering Ye Ning. Suddenly, the wind blew everywhere, shattering the gray sand on the immortal platform. Many of the disciples watching looked at each other, which was so terrifying power! Ye Ning, who was in the center of the wind hood, could even feel the power of the two hammers, and felt that it was dark. The two hammers were as big as a mountain and as fast as lightning. There was also a magic array to control Ye Ning, and every step he moved was hundreds and thousands of times slower than usual!

"careful."

Leng Peiran and Han Wan shouted at the same time.

This hammer has such great power that even if the wise man comes, it will be so.

The double hammers finally fell from the sky, "Boom--" The test immortal platform shook, rocks flew away, and dust filled the sky.

The tall man gasped in big mouthfuls, and this attack had exhausted all his spiritual power.

The surroundings were as quiet as snow, only the sound of breathing and the sound of "Dingdong" falling from rocks. Leng Peiran did not dare to open his eyes, and the little stubborn guy disappeared like this? Han Wan's cheeks were even flushed, his eyes widened, and he cried, "Brother Ye!"

Everyone in Huangfeng Valley shouted in unison!

After a moment, a bright round wheel suddenly flew out from the ruins. The degree was not fast, but it was calmly dispersed with a faint light, driving away the dust around it. Ye Ning walked out of the light with a smile and said, "Is this your method?"

The disciples of Lianyun Sect were very excited and shouted. Leng Peiran also breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Ye Ning, and smiled gently.

"You...you...can't be possible!"

The tall man was empty and there was no trace of spiritual power. At this time, it was not necessary to say that it was Ye Ning, even any spiritual monk could easily kill him. The Huangfeng Valley monk knew the tall man's situation and rushed up and said, "Senior Brother Feng, let's go, we will admit defeat in this round!"

"Do you want to leave?" Ye Ning sneered: "Do you think Lianyun Sect is the back garden of your Huangfeng Valley? Come whenever you want, go whenever you want?"

"What do you want?" The tall man no longer had the strength he had before and said helplessly.

"Haha," Ye Ning smiled and said, "Stay everything behind! Leave it to our sect leader for disposal!"

"Rareless! It has been a practice since ancient times for disciples of the five sects of Lianyun to intervene. Why should you, a small three-generation disciple, detain us?"

"Just. Stop talking to me about the conventions. If you really want to talk about them, your Huangfenggu is just a small branch of Lianyun Sect!" Ye Ning said angrily: "I'll ask you if you want to stay?"

"No!"

Everyone in Huangfeng Valley formed a semicircle and slowly retreated.

"Okay! Then you all stay." After saying that, Ye Ning urged the pentaprism in his hand, and suddenly, a huge golden light sputtered out, turning into a golden giant sword and attacking the people of Huangfeng Valley!

What a violent golden spiritual power! Leng Peiran took a breath. It seemed that he underestimated this junior brother. The spiritual power contained in this move was definitely more than 1oo crystal!
Chapter completed!