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Chapter 57 Zhan Ningzhen

Ning Cheng rushed out of Nanyuan City as quickly as possible. After leaving Nanyuan City, Ning Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, he is really not afraid of Lan Yinyue. Even though Lan Yinyue is already at the eighth level of Ningzhen, Ning Cheng already knows from Fang Yijian. Because Pingzhou’s aura and resources are lacking, Pingzhou’s power

The method has inherent flaws, and his spiritual thoughts are much weaker. In other words, although Lan Yinyue is at the eighth level of Ningzhen, in fact, his actual cultivation level is not up to the eighth level of Ningzhen.

What Ning Cheng is afraid of is the Yuan-Building Realm monk from Mingxin Academy. Once the Yuan-Building Realm monk blocks him in Nanyuan City, he really won't be able to leave.

According to Ning Cheng's idea, as long as he leaves Nanyuan City, it will be safe. He will find a deserted place, fly to Da'an Forest with his sword, and then pass through Da'an Forest and enter Yuanzhou.

But as soon as Ning Cheng left Nanyuan City, he felt like he was being watched.

Ning Cheng quickened his pace, without much worry in his heart. If he was targeted by Yuan-Building Realm monks, he would not be able to leave even if he tried to leave. If he was targeted by Ningzhen monks, he would not have to be afraid at all.

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From Ning Cheng's point of view, a Yuan-Building Realm monk would never come to stalk him, a Qi Gathering monk, out of boredom. In a place like Nanyuan City, the possibility of this was zero.

An hour later, the person who was staring at Ning Cheng suddenly sped up. At this time, Ning Cheng had clearly seen who was following him. It was Miao Lihu from the Wolf King's Mansion in Mange City. He knew that Miao Lihu hated him deeply, but he didn't expect it.

This man was so persistent that he even chased him to Nanyuan City. Fortunately, An Yi was well regarded in Mingxin Academy, otherwise An Yi would have been in danger.

Half a year ago, he couldn't clearly see what Miao Lihu's cultivation level was, but now he could clearly see that Miao Lihu was at the fourth level of Ningzhen. A monk at the fourth level of Ningzhen couldn't fly with a sword, and Ning Cheng felt really sad in his heart.

He didn't take Miao Lihu seriously.

For him, Miao Lihu came at the right time, allowing him to try out the power of Qiyao Ice Needle.

"Little beast, even if you run away again, I will burn you to ashes and bury you with my son." Seeing that Ning Cheng had stopped, Miao Lihu immediately flew to stop Ning Cheng and shouted in a ferocious voice.

It seems that Ning Cheng should have been stunned.

Ning Cheng said calmly, "Miao Lihu, you can show off your power in Mange City, but you have no right to be arrogant here. What I don't understand is, how did you know that I just left the city? Could someone send you a message?

?”

When Miao Lihu saw that Ning Cheng was not stunned, but was speaking slowly, he was stunned. But he reacted immediately and said sternly, "Go to hell..."

While he was speaking, a bloody rainbow in his hand had already struck Ning Cheng. He hated Ning Cheng deeply and really didn't want to wait any longer.

"Buzz..." A bloody rainbow streaked through the air, carrying an extremely miserable buzzing sound, almost completely sealing off the activity space around Ning Cheng.

The originally clear sky suddenly became gloomy and gloomy under the streak of Miao Lihu's bloody rainbow. It was like countless wronged souls were rushing towards Ningcheng, spraying blood mist.

Under this bloody color, Ning Cheng even felt a little dazed. He clearly knew that he should get out of the way quickly, but being enveloped by this blinding blood made him feel a little confused.

The black-yellow aura emitted by the black-yellow beads made the blood-colored aura that had covered Ning Cheng's body fade away. Ning Cheng suddenly became alert, and without hesitation, he channeled his true energy and struck out with the flying sword in his hand.

Inspired by Ning Cheng's true energy, the sword rainbow opened a gap in the blood. Ning Cheng immediately squeezed through the gap and rushed out. Even so, one of the bloody rainbow lights had already struck Ning.

The chest of the city.

"Boom..." Just as Ning Cheng left the bloody aura, a violent explosion exploded where he originally stayed.

Ning Cheng was shocked to find that a huge deep pit had been blasted open where he was a moment ago, and the pit was still dark red, as if it had been splashed with blood that had been there for a long time. He subconsciously looked down.

After a moment, the clothes on his chest were torn open, revealing the inner armor given to him by the old woman.

Ning Cheng had some lingering fear in his heart. If he hadn't been wearing inner armor, the bloody rainbow light just now would have cut a deep mark on his chest.

Slowly breathing out, Ning Cheng finally saw clearly that the magical weapon in Miao Lihu's hand was actually a large blood-colored banner full of vague skeletons. The bloody rainbow, as well as those gloomy auras, enveloped the rainbow light that hit his chest.

, all brought out by this bloody banner.

If it weren't for Xuanhuang Zhu, he might have been killed. While Ning Cheng was secretly afraid, he also knew that although he had a lot of fighting experience, most of it was with monsters. And he, a Qi Gathering monk, dared to be so petty

Seeing Miao Lihu as a concentrating cultivator, isn't this looking for death?

Ningzhen cultivators, no matter how bad they are, are not ordinary people.

Ning Cheng no longer dared to be careless. The flying sword in his hand brought out circles of sword light and hit Miao Lihu.

"Eh..." Miao Lihu looked at the huge crater he blasted out in shock. This was the first time he had seen a fourth-level Qi-gathering monk escape from his blood-red flag of wronged souls.

In his opinion, this is simply impossible. No matter how powerful a monk at the fourth level of Qi Gathering is, he cannot escape from his blood-colored flag of wronged souls.

Ning Cheng, a fourth-level Qi Gathering monk, not only escaped from his bloody banner of wronged souls, but also counterattacked with his flying sword.

The eight icy sword lights seemed to freeze the surrounding space. They sealed everything around him, leaving him no room to turn around.

"You are not a Qi Gathering cultivator..." Miao Lihu shouted in shock before waving the bloody banner in his hand again.

No matter how powerful the Qi gathering monk is, he cannot display such vertical and horizontal ice energy sword rays, and there are eight of them in a row. Although these eight sword rays cannot be connected into one, they are enough to threaten the life of a Ningzhen monk. Once they are connected,

A piece of it, even if he could resist it, it would be extremely difficult.

He did not believe that a monk at the fourth level of Qi gathering could form such terrifying Xuanbing sword energy.

After the shock, he quickly calmed down. Ning Cheng's attack was indeed powerful, but he still believed that he could kill Ning Cheng.

"Chichi..." The blood-colored shadow brought by the big blood-colored flag collided with Ning Cheng's Xuanbing sword light, and a series of chichi sounds sounded in the air, just like tearing rags.

The eight lines of Xuanbing Sword Qi were swept away by the bloody banner, and Bing Han instantly weakened. Miao Lihu was delighted. The weaker the eight lines of Xuanbing Sword Qi, the less able they were to condense into one body. As long as he combined Ning Cheng's eight lines of Xuanbing.

The sword energy suppressed him, and he believed that Ning Cheng could only let him slaughter him.

At this moment, four more mysterious ice sword qi suddenly appeared out of thin air among the eight mysterious ice sword qi and the bloody banner. As soon as these four mysterious ice sword qi came out, the eight mysterious ice swords that were originally distributed everywhere

The energy instantly connected into one piece. It was like a sword net, completely freezing the bloody banner in the sword net.

"This is a Xuan-level sword skill..." Miao Lihu's soul came out. He didn't expect Ning Cheng to have a Xuan-level sword skill. He doesn't have this kind of sword skill, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't know the stuff. This kind of treasure is not available even in Samsung Academy.

There must be some, and this ant in his eyes actually has such terrifying sword skills.

The moment he saw the Xuan-level sword skill, Miao Lihu knew that if he didn't leave, he would really die in this place today.

He always felt that Ning Cheng's true energy was not as deep as his, but when he fought with Ning Cheng, he felt a little awkward. Now he finally understood that it was because Ning Cheng used Xuan-level sword skills.

Miao Lihu didn't know that his guess was wrong. It was true that Ning Cheng's Qi was not as good as his. He was always a little awkward when fighting Ning Cheng, not because of the Thirty-Six Black Ice Swords used by Ning Cheng, but because of the

It's because Ning Cheng's use of spiritual energy is much more powerful than his.

In the battle between monks, spiritual thoughts are a decisive thing. Miao Lihu does not realize the importance of spiritual thoughts at all. It would be strange not to fall behind. In other words, as long as his spiritual thoughts are similar to Ning Cheng, Ning Cheng will definitely

You won't be his opponent, that's the difference.

Miao Lihu didn't even care that the bloody banner would be harmed by the Xuanbing sword energy. He blasted out his true energy fiercely, and at the same time took the bloody banner and retreated quickly. He no longer wanted to fight with Ning Cheng.

At this moment, a faint shadow appeared from the gap between the bloody banners and disappeared into Miao Lihu's body in an instant.

Miao Lihu, who was retreating crazily, suddenly froze for a moment. He stared blankly at Ning Cheng, wanting to say something, but the next moment he felt his heart burst like a hammer.

His heart exploded, and he fell to the ground with unwillingness in his eyes.

"So powerful?" Ning Cheng looked at Miao Lihu who fell to the ground and murmured.

Xuan Bing Thirty-six Swords had already given him a surprise, but the surprise given to him by Qiyao Ice Needle was something he had not expected at all. He thought that Miao Lihu was sneak attacked by Qiyao Ice Needle and would still have to resist, but he did not even have the slightest room to resist.

None. This made Ning Cheng realize that he had underestimated his Qiyao Ice Needle.

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