"When did it happen?" Ning Cheng had some doubts that Liang Kexin might have been implicated by him.
"More than three months ago, Ke Xin and I were still outside. We just received the news that the Luohong Sword Sect was attacked by someone. Someone stopped us and took Ke Xin away. They also said they were going to see the Mirage Island."
Han Rui's tone was full of worry.
Ning Cheng is now certain that Wang Mingdao took Liang Kexin away because of him. Otherwise, it would be impossible to keep Mou Hanrui. If he left Mou Hanrui, he should know that he has a good relationship with Liang Kexin and Mou Hanrui. To capture one,
I kept one to send a message to myself.
He had been missing for such a long time, and it was only on Wangping Island that he thought of looking for him. It was probably when someone recognized him when he passed by Wangping Island. However, Ning Cheng also believed that when Wangping Island captured Liang Kexin, he was not there yet.
The Hongjian Sect shows its great power, otherwise Wangmirang Island would not be able to do things so unscrupulously.
"Let's go to Dou Shengmen. That Rong Jin might be a little anxious waiting." Ning Cheng stood up.
"Senior brother, what about junior sister Kexin..." Mou Hanrui asked with some worry.
Ning Cheng sneered, "Since Wangmirang Island invites me so kindly, how can I let them down? After the things here are over, I will go to Wangmirang Island."
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When Ning Cheng and Wu Hanrui arrived at Dou Shengmen, the place was already surrounded by monks. Dou Shengmen is actually a challenge platform. Different from other challenge platforms, this challenge platform has only one entrance. This entrance is like
A door is called Dou Sheng Gate.
"Sect Master Ning is here..."
As soon as Ning Cheng arrived here, there was a lot of discussion around him.
Seeing Rong Jin already standing on the ring, Ning Cheng knew that this guy had been here for a while.
"I thought Ning Zong was just looking for excuses. I didn't expect him to have some courage. It seems like it's barely worth my while." Rong Jin, who was standing on the stage as soon as Ning Cheng arrived here, sarcastically said.
His voice was not loud, but his voice could be heard clearly throughout Tiandao Square.
Ning Cheng didn't talk nonsense with Rong Jin this time. He didn't take Rong Jin seriously when he was in the early stage of opening up the sea. Now that he is in the middle stage of opening up the sea, how can he be afraid of Rong Jin.
"Sect Leader Ning is making really fast progress. Three months ago, I heard that we were only on the third level of sea creation. I didn't expect that three months later it would be the middle stage of sea creation." A faint voice came. Ning Cheng turned around and saw it.
That monk with the long beard.
Probably suspected by the other party, Ning Cheng glanced at the long-bearded monk and said casually, "No matter who you are, don't affect my mood. Otherwise, after I kill Rong Jin, I will challenge you next."
"Hmph..." The long-bearded monk snorted and ignored Ning Cheng. He only found out that Ning Cheng wanted to challenge Rong Jin after returning from Gailing Mountain. This made him very helpless, even if Ning Cheng
No matter how powerful he is, he still has no chance of survival when facing Rong Jin. After Rong Jin killed Ning Cheng, everything belongs to Rong Jin. He has been busy for many days, but it is destined to be in vain.
What puzzled Ning Cheng was that he didn't see the formation master Wu Mao.
Ning Cheng didn't think much, he had already landed on the Dou Shengmen Arena. As Ning Cheng landed on the stage, the entrance to the Dou Shengmen Arena was immediately sealed by the formation.
At this time, people outside could see the battle between Ning Cheng and Rong Jin, but they could no longer interfere. As long as the Dou Shengmen arena door was closed, it meant that only one person could come down from the Dou Shengmen arena.
As soon as Ning Cheng entered the ring, the sarcasm on Rong Jin's face disappeared instantly. He stretched out his hand, and a silver sword floated in his hand, but it was not held.
"I use a sword, and this sword is called Buried Soul." After Rong Jin finished speaking, the silver sword in his hand disappeared.
The moment the silver sword disappeared, Ning Cheng felt as if he had left the arena and was in a place that did not belong to him. This was not the space escape brought by the true energy, which made Ning Cheng feel that he had lost any place to live.
At this moment, Ning Cheng didn't know how to block this terrible feeling. It seemed that he could move to any direction or any position, but he was still in this state of being a slave to others. This world has been invaded.
Jin controls.
An aura of death enveloped him, and Ning Cheng was horrified. He quickly took out the Nirvana Spear, which turned into balls of ice spear light.
"Kaka..." The sound of continuous collision of true energy came, but Ning Cheng's heart sank. His Nirvana Gun had little effect.
"Pfft..." A streak of blood splashed out, and Ning Cheng's chest felt cold.
It wasn't until Rong Jin's silver sword cut into Ning Cheng's flesh and blood, injuring his sternum, that Ning Cheng caught the shadow of the opponent's silver sword, and the Nirvana Gun blasted out again. A startling "boom" sound of explosions sounded, and this time Ning Cheng
Cheng really found traces of Rong Jin's buried soul sword.
Ning Cheng flew backwards, the blood on his body spilled all over the ground, and flew dozens of feet away before hitting the restraints of the arena and falling down.
The stagnant space around me disappeared, and the feeling of being a slave to someone else's territory also disappeared at this moment.
Ning Cheng took a breath of air. He knew that this was definitely not because his cultivation was not as good as Rong Jin, but because he had never seen such a weird fighting method.
"Eh..." Rong Jin looked calm and did not continue to pursue Ning Cheng. In his eyes, Ning Cheng was already a dead man as long as he stepped onto this arena.
"No wonder you are willing to accept my challenge. It turns out that you have refined your body to the fifth level of King's Body on Luolan Star. But even so, you will die." As Rong Jin spoke, he took a step forward, and the silver soul-burying sword in his hand disappeared again.
His sword could have directly divided Ning Cheng into two parts. Unfortunately, because Ning Cheng was a high-level body refiner, he lost his chance.
Before Ning Cheng could take a breath, the space around him became stagnant again, and he once again felt like he was in a territory that did not belong to him.
Not only did he feel this way this time, he also felt that the surrounding space began to collapse with this stagnation.
Magical power? Ning Cheng immediately thought of his ultimate fire magical power, which also used the galaxy to cause the surrounding space to collapse, but it was a false collapse.
Rong Jin was just a Huading cultivator. He could never master magical powers. Ning Cheng understood this matter in an instant, and his consciousness was crazily compressed within the surrounding three meters. In just one breath, Ning Cheng
Then we figured out the reason. It wasn't Rong Jin's cultivation that suppressed him from moving, but the other party had a magic technique similar to his fire-extinguishing power, which could create a false feeling in him.
This kind of magic technique made it impossible for him to catch any traces of flaws. It was not until Rong Jin's soul-burying sword pierced his body just now that any traces came out.
After understanding this reason, Ning Cheng fired out without hesitation. There was no trace because he did not have a powerful method. Once his method was so powerful that the opponent was concerned, the opponent's magic skills would definitely show traces. As long as his method was so powerful that the opponent would be wary of it.
With just a trace, his Thirty-Six Taixu True Demonic Axes can trap the opponent.
The surrounding space was still stagnant. Even Ning Cheng's Nirvana Spear slowed down in this space, and the mysterious trajectory of the spear was also blocked.
Even if the trajectory of Ning Cheng's spear intention is further blocked or slowed down, the traces of Ning Cheng's spear cannot be completely erased by Rong Jin.
The traces of the Soul Burying Sword were finally exposed, and the space around Ning Cheng finally had a trace of air circulation. When Ning Cheng felt that there was a breath of air that belonged to him, he also felt the invisible Soul Burying Sword at the same time.
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The Soul-Burying Sword had already reached his waist and even cut his clothes.
"Poof..." Another burst of blood splashed out, but this time Ning Cheng's injury was lighter than last time. When the soul-burying sword was about to cut him off, he twisted away and found
Rong Jin's reliance.
Rong Jin's magic skill can control the surroundings and give him the illusion that the other party can kill him at any time.
Ning Cheng escaped twice in a row. Rong Jin frowned. He also found that Ning Cheng's spear was also missing. The trajectory of the spear had been under his control before, but now the powerful spear intention made him
Completely impossible to catch.
Rong Jin's face changed drastically, and the Soul Burying Sword turned into streaks of silver light, which almost filled the entire arena. The monks watching under the arena could only see patches of silver glow.
In a far corner of Tiandao Square, a man in green shirt saw the scene on the ring and said in amazement, "Could it be that Rong Jin has peeked into the realm?"
"His is not a domain, but a sword skill that simulates a domain. This kind of sword skill is very terrifying. With Rong Jin's cultivation level, it is still impossible to spy on the domain. Not to mention him, even the entire Yixing Continent cannot.
Do you know anyone who can spy on this kind of thing?" An old man in black beside him shook his head and said.
"Brother Mu, this Ning Cheng can block such a terrifying sword skill, and he is also a body-refining monk. If he doesn't fall in this competition, no one will be able to compare with him in the future." The man in blue shirt stared at Ning Cheng with a sparkle in his eyes.
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The old man in black said in a solemn tone, "Brother Xiao probably made a mistake this time. I am sure that Rong Jin lost this time. Rong Jin lost the best opportunity to kill Ning Cheng. Now he can only wait to be killed by Ning Cheng."
Ning Cheng has adapted to this simulation domain sword skill, which will be a great help to him in the future."
The man in green shirt sighed: "Brother Mu is right, Ning Cheng's terrifying spear intent is frightening to me even from such a distance. I'm thinking, if Ning Cheng advances to the Hua Cauldron, I will still
Not his opponent?"
The man in green shirt and the old man in black felt frightened when they saw Ning Cheng's spear intention from such a distance, but the ordinary monks who were actually watching in front of the ring did not feel frightened at all.
The disciples of Yin Yang Dao Sect and some monks who were gloating about the misfortune were filled with joy. Ning Cheng was injured twice in a row with blood spatter, and it looked quite serious. In their opinion, the shadows of Rong Jin's Soul-Burying Sword were all in the arena. Where was Ning Cheng?
There is still a chance of survival.
Rong Jin felt cold in his heart. Even if the entire arena was filled with his silver sword light, he still couldn't stop the fear in his heart. In the eyes of others, the entire arena was filled with silver sword light, but in his eyes, he only saw that silver sword. The gun intention that Mang couldn't stop.
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