Next to Ning Wu, there were several followers, including the national teacher Sun Wu, the chief supervisor of the home, and a mysterious man covering his face with a simple gray cloak.

These three people are all the best masters in the entire Ningyang Kingdom, especially the mysterious man with gray cloak, who is extremely powerful.

This person's name is Xuan Guang. He was a man who was mingling in the world. He was attracted to the palace by the movement and chaos decades ago. After that, he stayed in the palace for no reason and became the emperor's personal entourage.

It is said that Xuan Guang had fought with the Taoist priest back then, but the result was not very good.

But anyone who has learned about that incident knew that it was extremely good to survive in the hands of the Taoist priest.

During that year, there were no more than ten people living, and the rest were all killed.

And those who survived by chance are now all peerless masters who are shocked by the whole world, and they can be regarded as the ceiling of Ningyang Jianghu.

This was what Ning Wu had let Long Zun and his group see on the surface. In places where people didn't know, the "Dark Division", the most powerful organization in Ningyang Kingdom, was hiding its traces like a beast waiting for an opportunity.

From these aspects, we can also see that Ning Wu is well prepared for these guys.

On the token in Long Zun's hand, there was a big word "shadow" written on it!

Ning Wu looked at the big word and narrowed his eyes. He and Xuan Guang beside him said in a deep voice, "How much chance of winning?"

Xuan Guang thought for a moment and replied: "Except for the three men in black behind him, 50% of them will be with this person, and 70% of the others will be with the rest. If the Ancients cooperate, 90% will be with him."

Ning Wu sighed and said, "Is it only 90%? That matter is a bit tricky, so I'd better not provoke these guys for now."

The others may not know the meaning of the word "shadow" token, but for Ning Wu, the shock this thing brought him was no less than hearing that someone had entered their world.

The reason why he was unwilling to use the power of the Ancient Bo is that he was not willing to take risks with a 90% chance of winning, as long as it was the effect of this token.

For him, instead of taking a risk, it is better to discuss with these guys, and maybe some more play.

Ning Wu looked down at Long Zun and others. After seeing the mysterious people behind him, he raised his eyebrows and said, "You three are having fun with the few people behind him."

If he wanted to negotiate a business, Ning Wu let these guys know, who is the master and who is the guest in this Ningyang Kingdom?

Moreover, he was really curious about the identities of these men in black. He couldn't help but feel relieved if he didn't find a general level.

With Ning Wu's order, Sun Wu, Han Chengming and Xuan Guang shot out on the city tower like a kite and duck water!

When Long Zun saw that the other party didn't care about the meaning of the token, he rushed to them. He was so angry that he shouted violently, and the dark spiritual energy fluctuated around him, and he was about to fight with these guys.

The dark spiritual energy gathered a dragon dozens of feet in size. The dragon lingered beside him, making him feel as if he was in the center of the turbulent sea surface. Under the dragon swayed, the space fluctuated one after another.

Seeing this, Ning Wu said in his heart: "Just just by releasing spiritual power, you have such terrifying strength. It seems that this guy Xuan Guang is not wrong."

However, it is not easy to get some benefits from the three of them joining forces.

I saw the three people in the air constantly shifting their bodies, like phantoms, and the layers of afterimages in the air instantly dissipated, which was dazzling.

Sun Wu pinched her fingertips, and a stream of white snow-like spiritual energy condensed into silk threads, twitching the waving towards the Dragon Lord!

The silk thread, which looked weak and weak, seemed to have given life under Sun Wu's swing, was flexible and free, and extremely sharp. Even along the way there were marks like engraved marks.

Han Chengming's palm was shining, and sometimes it was white and sometimes it was pitch black like the night. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple alternated, reflecting his face, which was also colorful and strange.

Just as the two sides fought, Sun Wu's silk thread pulled into a magic lock and suddenly tied up the dragon beside Long Zun. Han Chengming fell down with a palm, and the dragon surrounding Long Zun shattered with a bang!

As for Xuan Guang, he ignored this person at all and rushed straight to the group of mysterious people behind Long Zun.

Long Xiang, who is also a powerful Qianyuan Realm of the Black Dragon clan, took a step forward and blocked Xuan Guang's face. He smiled grinned and said, "Where are you going? Let's play with me."

Xuan Guang looked at him disdainfully and snorted in a hoarse voice, "Get out!"

He raised his hand and waved his palm.

A palm that looked very ordinary and casual, when it came into contact with Longxiong, a terrifying tornado rose up in place, like the power of the prehistoric world, carrying Longxiong backwards dozens of feet!

Even though Longxiong tried his best to resist, he still lost the slightest. A deep pit like a ravine was pulled out under his feet, and rubble splashed everywhere.

After repelling Longxiong, Xuan Guang turned his palm into a fist. The fist energy was like a flowing cloud, wrapping his entire arm with a blazing blue flame.

The man in black in black saw that Xuan Guang's punch was about to attack, but he was unmoved at all. He even waved to the other two people not to move for the time being, and the implication was that he would be the only one.

The man in black shook his feet, and the ground broke in an instant. The ground under his feet was like soft tofu. All the stones in the pit several feet deep were large and small, without any rules.

With such a simple shock, Xuan Guang's fist happened to be in the wrong with the person and flashed across the other person's head.

It was during this process that the man in black raised his hand and turned into defense to attack, grabbing Xuan Guang's arm again.

The man in black shouted, "Come down!"

It was like swinging a huge hammer and smashing Xuan Guang into the ground!

But Xuan Guang was not an ordinary person after all. He wrapped his legs towards the other party's arm, and his whole body was as light as a flexible snake, breaking away from the other party's attack in an instant.

The man in black failed in one blow, and a spiritual energy at his fingertips turned into a sharp three-foot long sword, and the sword energy swept through!

The sword energy was like a cross-shaped rotating flower, rotating rapidly in the air, making a whirring sound.

Seeing this, Xuan Guang crossed his hands and resisted them in front of him. The cross sword energy intertwined with his arms, and flashed sparks, but he just didn't move at all!

Who would have thought that

Xuan Guang actually steadily resisted the opponent's fierce attack with a tough attitude.

Ning Wu, who had been watching from a high position, said with interest: "So it's a sword cultivator? It's interesting."

However, it was obvious that the man in black had not used all his strength, otherwise he would not have just turned into sword energy at his fingertips, instead of taking out the sword he carried with him.

The mysterious and vast atmosphere sinks, and the whole person turns into a stream of light. The Dharma image behind him is several times larger than others. The Dharma image sometimes turns into a palm, sometimes combines the fist, and sometimes five fingers become hooks... unpredictable.

Xuan Guang practiced boxing for the first half of his life and practiced hundreds of martial arts moves on the world. He had no intention of immortality. He only focused on the peak of martial arts.

But all this was shattered after that guy appeared.

He was defeated by someone with absolute strength in the same realm, and even defeated so miserably that his martial arts heart had long been depressed.

After waking up in the palace, he looked at the former emperor beside him. When he was the weakest, the other party did not take any harm to him, spared his life, and even treated him with courtesy to make him well cultivate.

After finally recovering from the serious illness, His Majesty the Emperor asked him to stay in the palace and asked him to lead an organization called Anbu.

At this time, Xuan Guang's spirit in martial arts was already in a slump and had long since lost the idea of ​​continuing to travel around the world. Since that is the case, it seems that it is no big deal to agree casually.

After that, he stayed for decades. Even if the heart of Tao was covered with dust, he didn't know why Xuan Guang's realm had increased greatly at a speed that ordinary people could not understand, and his strength was the same.

He managed the Ancient Ministry quite well. At this process, the previous emperor instructed him to practice with the little emperor.

He studied literature and martial arts, so in another sense, he was also one of the imperial teachers.

Relying on the royal forces behind him, he tried to find the old friend who lived in the chaos that year. He found that anyone who had fought with the Taoist priest explained that his realm increased greatly after his heart was covered with dust.

Later, I tried to find that guy, and finally there was news. Even though I remembered that the process of being chopped vegetables and melons on that rainy night, I was still frightened, so that I couldn't help but tremble.

But after just like this, he felt unhappy. Finally one day he mustered up the courage to find that guy, but found that the other party was wearing a white robe. He just looked at him through the river and knew that he would never win in his life.

Then he stayed peacefully in the palace until now.

It’s not that he is arrogant and arrogant. He roughly estimated that the world is at least one of the top five.

When he saw the Dragon Lord, he was slightly shocked. As for what kind of strength this man in black was, how could he really want to see how much moisture he had?

In just a moment, the Dharma image behind Xuan Guang was thousands of people, thousands of faces, and thousands of palms, like the Thousand-Handed Guanyin in the magic trick, and they all knocked down together!

The man in black still turned into a sword energy with one hand. He balanced the sword energy in front of him. On the sword energy with the sword energy, patterns of various colors suddenly rose, with small seal characters.

Beside the man in black, thousands of transparent sword energy rose up, densely packed like a group of bees dancing and rushing towards Xuan Guang!

With the two of them as the center, the sword energy and fist intentions around them divide the world, and instantly form an inability to form. This is just in the distance, everyone can clearly feel the stinging feeling. If they enter the attack range of the two, it may be a painful lesson.

In this artificially formed position, Xuan Guang made a fist like a flying blow to shatter these flying swords one by one, making crackling and delicate sounds that echoed around.

The man in black waved his fingers with one hand, and his sword energy shone brightly, flying around and shooting.

After locking the position of the man in black among the numerous sword energy, Xuan Guang took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and was like a bull rushing, and he rushed straight to the other party without hesitation!

These sword energy cut dense and tiny wounds on his body, but Xuan Guang ignored it, punched and punched quickly, and his body rushed forward quickly. In half a breath, he had already arrived in front of the man!

"Bang! Blow! Touch!" Amid the dull sounds one after another, the man in black suffered heavy blows from Xuan Guang one after another, and his whole body vomited blood and retreated.

Seeing that something was wrong, the man in black quickly grabbed the other party's arm full of spiritual flames with his eyes and hands, and made a determination like a hero cutting his arm, and a palm backhand!

Using palms to fists, the two of them scattered in a powerful shock wave.

At this time, the simple gray cloak on Xuan Guang's body had turned into a broken shape. If he walked on the street and found a place to sit down, he might have become a beggar in the eyes of ordinary people.

This gray cloak is meaningless, and since it is broken, I'll just ignore it.

He pulled it casually, and the gray cloak was torn to pieces and fell to the ground.

Compared to Xuan Guang, the man in black seemed a little embarrassed. He swelled the cloak behind him one after another, and stopped after spinning in the air for several circles.

After landing, he quickly covered his mouth and nose with one hand. It turned out that he was suffering from pain and vomiting blood.

Xuan Guang said in a hoarse voice again: "If that's all, you will die here today."

The man in black, hiding under the black cloak, smiled slightly, and said listlessly: "Are you trying to force me to do my best? What a disgusting guy!"

As he said that, he slowly pulled out an extremely dark sword from the Qiankun bag. Since the sword was pulled out, a disgusting feeling was revealed in the entire air.

As long as everyone present is a little bit standard, who would not know that this sword is definitely not an ordinary person.

Even when Xuan Guang saw this sword, his heart felt unprecedented vigilance, and his face was as deep as water.

The other party is a sword cultivator and has never been willing to take out the sword. Perhaps this is the sword, which is indeed extraordinary.
To be continued...