ps:大(hui), third tone.

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"I'm not your opponent."

When he said this, Luo Ni's eyebrows seemed to be covered with sad snow. His energy and his eyes dimmed, and he looked extremely lonely.

Luo Nie looked at Su Xian with a sigh in his eyes. He had long understood that this world is like this, and it is just that big fists are the truth. Su Xian has this kind of strength. If he really wants to kill, life and death are all under his control. If he dies, he will die and perish. Those three treasures are still tightly held in his hands by the other party.

"Victory and defeat are common in military strategies, and you don't have to take it to your heart."

Su Xian heard a comforting word, but Luo Ni's chest felt depressed again, and there was a hint of hatred in his resentful eyes.

"But those three heavy treasures are really important to Luo." When he was completely disappointed, Luo Nie still had the last ray of divine light in his eyes. He hoped that Su Xian would show his conscience, even if he was soft-hearted for a moment.

"Is life important?"

Buzz!

Hearing this, Luo Nie seemed to have encountered five thunders, and a whistle sound echoed in his mind. His gaze gradually blurred, his pupils contracted like needles. The figure of the green robe finally revealed his fierce face and fangs, making him fall into an ice cave. Then Luo Nie laughed to the sky, touching the wound, and the blood flowed continuously at the corner of his mouth, dyeing the white robe red.

Luo Nie did not speak harshly, and did not leave a resentful look. He rode the jingqi tapir and turned around and left. His lonely and cold back brought invisible pressure to Su Xian.

This kind of young man's mind is the most terrifying thing.

Luo Nie is not like those idiots who are arrogant and arrogant. He has a little qualification and arrogance, and is arrogant when he has a little cultivation. He is extremely cunning, and he does not show his resentment or anger, and is introverted. This way, the enemy who knows how to endure is the most difficult.

"How about we've been there?"

A voice made the Jingqi Tapir who was about to leave stop, and Luo Ni turned around in shock.

Mei’s beautiful eyes seemed to have a bright light, while Ni Qiao shrank his neck and showed a look of fear on his face. It seemed that the sound had brought him a nightmare shadow and was indelible.

Suddenly, a tall figure walked out from the depths of the bamboo forest. Ning Qingkuang's eyes were like a dragon, and the wine pot was hanging around his waist, and his breath was as steady as a mountain. Every inch of the steps was in line with the ancient and mysterious breathing method, releasing a momentum from the primitive and wild, barbaric, violent, arrogant and unruly.

Upon hearing this, Su Xian's body shook, and the originally relaxed figure suddenly tense. This was a subconscious reaction that was stared at by the ferocious beast. Especially when Ning Qingkang walked out of the deep forest, every step seemed to have crossed a hundred meters away, like an eagle thrust, the roar of a dragon and a tiger pierced the eardrums and shook the bamboo forest.

"I will introduce myself formally. Ning Qingkuang, eighteen years old, the first-level two kings."

After walking about a hundred meters away, Ning Qingkang stopped, wearing a gray robe and bulged without wind. The cold voice gradually sounded, but it contained a terrifying sound attack, coming in full force.

The target of this sound roar is the spiritual sea, but it cannot shake Su Xian's fourth-level divine consciousness.

"Su Xian, seventeen years old, half-step demon king." Su Xian's black eyes shrank slightly, silent as a pool, and his voice was cold and heavy.

Ning Qingkuang is eighteen years old. As the saint of Tianji Academy, he is only at the first level of the two kings. This talent seems to be unreasonable, but Su Xian feels that all this is reasonable, because he has learned that Ning Qingkuang is a real opponent, a demon martial arts dual cultivator with infinite tactics. Ordinary demon kings will be frightened and will be afraid to avoid it.

In other words, Ning Qingkuang is the ultimate of the first level of the entire 6 double kings. His horizontal development is beyond the reach of the world.

"I had no objection to bullying these people. Unfortunately, you brought up very bad memories of me." Ning Qingkuang said bluntly.

Su Xian smiled faintly, and there was a vague guess in his heart: "Oh?"

"Given your cultivation level, I will let you be a star array puppet!"

Ning Qingkuang was unwilling to mention the embarrassing past. His words sounded very humble, but in fact they were extremely domineering, and were filled with a hint of contempt.

"Don't regret it." Su Xian Shunpo got off the donkey without any urgency.

If this star formation puppet joins the battle, Su Xian will not have any chance of winning. After all, it is the crystal of the formation of the Tianji Academy, which contains a complete fourth-level formation. The power of the formation is overwhelming. Su Xian will probably be submerged in the endless terrifying light and shadow of the formation in the blink of an eye and dies in an instant.

"You can hold on for ten rounds, and you are proud!"

As soon as the cold words fell, it was like the horn at the beginning of the battle. Luo Ni and the other three felt a flash in front of them, and Ning Qingkui's figure had disappeared from the spot.

At this moment, the infinite style of the years pupils in Su Xian's eyes began to interpret. The vicissitudes of the years spread out, covering Su Xian's whole body. The space between the bamboo forest seemed to be still, everything became slow, Meng Yiye leaves shaking, as if they were waving in slow motion, and the expressions of Luo Ni and the other two were slowed down several times, which was extremely exciting.

However, it was obvious that the wind and movements were all under control, Su Xian suddenly felt a cold light coming from behind. The fist was like an eyeless sword, and one blow could kill him. Su Xian could not think too much. Tengshexian walked out suddenly, but was still wiped by the fist as heavy as a mountain. A blood arrow suddenly shot out, and the green shadow staggered.

"I said that your martial arts are nonsense!"

The ghostly voice was in every corner of the Mengyi Bamboo Forest, which shocked Luo Nie and others to look pale. They looked around and could not catch any trace of Ning Qingqi, and there was not even a trace of the afterimage, just like the dragon under the world, the phantom unparalleled.

After being injured in one blow, Su Xian's cheeks coexisted with paleness and solemnity. He suddenly realized that when confronting an opponent like Ning Qingkuang, he would move even if he could not sense the opponent's figure, otherwise it would be no different from a target.

This enlightenment suddenly made up for a little gap in his martial arts duel, which could be regarded as gaining some experience.

boom!

Suddenly, a breath of vast wilderness swept across the entire audience. Ferocious beasts roared in the bamboo forest. The golden ape, firebird, black turtle, white tiger, dragon, rhinoceros, moon wolf and other twelve beast shadows each occupied one side. The red gold divine light of the golden ape, the prairie fire flame of the firebird, the thick mountain shell of the black turtle, the blood-patterned giant palm of the white tiger, the sharp lock claw of the dragon and other strange phenomena rose like mountains and rivers. The strange phenomena were several feet high, suppressing the people and surrounding Su Xian's thin figure.

"This martial art is called the light of beast-suppressing the light, and has no grade. It was created by me a year ago when I observed the totems of the twelve beasts, blending the divine nature of the evil spirits and creating it."

At this moment, Su Xian felt deeply trapped in the net of heaven and earth, and had nowhere to escape, and the phantom of the snake was also stagnant, because under the cover of these twelve ferocious beasts, he had nowhere to escape and had nowhere to escape.

And he had no idea where Ning Qingkuang was.

This is the gap between the two, just like a gap.

This is not only a crushing force in the realm of martial arts, but also a crushing force from martial arts attainments. It also makes Su Xian so imperfectly. The little bit of pride established in his heart is gradually shattering. The light of the beast shadow in his pupils suddenly magnifies. Su Xian feels in his heart and is about to awaken the sleeping Xuantian Turtle.

This martial arts light that Ning Qingkuang created by the martial arts masterpiece is unstoppable for Su Xian now.

Under this attack of killing tactics, even if the bleeding Kunpeng is released, it will be useless.

call!

However, just as the light of the beast-suppressing beast was about to come, even the Xuantian turtle in the ice-soul-colored demon palace at the bottom of Su Xian's deep sea woke up because he noticed that his master was in a fatal crisis. The entire Mengyi bamboo forest suddenly changed. The cold wind whistled, and a vast purple aura rushed like the light of dawn, like magma spraying, covering the sky and the sun, covering dozens of miles in the blink of an eye. The light of the beast-suppressing beast was as if it had encountered a nemesis, and suddenly stopped and disappeared invisible.

At this moment, Ning Qingkuan's tall and mighty figure appeared, but his eyes were closed, as if he had fallen into a sudden sleep. Su Xian, Luo Nie and others were no exception. Zhu Wangyue, who was in the middle of the bamboo forest, also fell to the ground, like a plague caused by a strong wind, engulfing everyone.

There was only a pretty figure standing in a radius of dozens of miles.

Zhu Lian stood at the southern end of the bamboo forest. His eyes were filled with a faint purple stream of light, not like a blind person at all. On the contrary, it contained a demonic charm. The human skin on his forehead seemed to be cut open by a sharp light without revealing a trace of blood. The two petals of human skin were like eyes lifted, and a third eye containing endless coldness suddenly opened!

"Su Xian, so what if you doubt me? I want to use my power to help you find your dreams, but I will eventually be able to raise a snake!"

"Ning Qingkuang, so what if you see my identity at a glance? Even demons and monsters can destroy your plans!"

"Zhu Wangyue, so what if you bear the deep hatred of the Zhu family? Just because of a promise back then, I let me lie dormant for five years!"

"Mengmei, you are indeed back. This time, I must ruin you!"

"I am the final winner!"
Chapter completed!