"Don't you feel that you are very powerful and have made great progress? It's so ridiculous." The Night King said to himself.
Nie Wushuang was ready to wait for the opportunity, but the Night King's voice sounded: "Although Zongheng swordsmanship is powerful, you haven't mastered it yet and need to improve."
Having said this, Nie Wushuang gave up the idea of taking action.
Ning Fan stood up and said: "Night King, what do you want? The time you said has not come yet."
"Your progress is too slow. You can't do it without urging."
Hearing this, Ning Fan clenched his fists and asked, "Then what else do you want? I've already tried my best."
"Too slow. If you defeat Ning Wudi, who is fifth on the list of geniuses, within a month, I will return her to you. If you exceed the deadline, you will see her grave."
"You don't have to be like this. I am willing to work hard to achieve your goal and let Sister Lan go."
"You are not qualified to tell me this now."
The Night King jumped up and disappeared into the dark night sky with Yunlan.
Ning Fan hurriedly chased after him, but there was no sign of the Night King anywhere: "Asshole, I'm so useless."
"Is this person an immortal?" Nie Wushuang asked.
"Um!"
"I didn't expect to meet this person. What he just said was that he wanted to force you to grow up?"
Ning Fan said: "I don't know what he is doing, but I have no chance of winning against him."
A terrifying powerhouse of this level is too terrifying, and it is really not something that I can shake now.
"The top priority is to go back first and ask my master if there is anything we can do."
"it's the only way."
In the villa.
After hearing what the two men said, Killing Saint Nie said calmly: "Don't worry, the Night King said so, so the descendants of the Ye family will not be in any danger in the next month."
"Senior, the Night King is a man of many uncertainties. I'm worried that he may change his mind at short notice. Is there any way you can contact him?"
"Don't think so much. The Night King's actions are unpredictable. Not to mention me, even your master may not be his opponent when he was young. What you have to do now is how to defeat Ning Wudi within a month."
Ning Fan frowned and asked, "Who is this Ning Wudi?"
"Ning Wudi is the fifth master on the list of geniuses. His martial arts cultivation has reached its peak. You have zero chance of winning against him."
Nie Lao Killing Saint continued: "The peak to the extreme is just a small realm, but the gap is huge. A person who has just reached the extreme can easily defeat ten high-level peaks. It's not a joke. All the methods you have now
If we go out together, we can barely survive a few moves with Jue."
This made Ning Fan feel cold in his heart, and said: "The Night King just gave me a month to defeat the first-level Juejing. This..."
"Then can you think of any other good solutions besides this road?"
"I......"
Ning Fan was helpless. It was almost impossible for him to reach the top in one month.
"Remember, realm does not mean strength, but if you want to defeat Ning Wudi, you must have high-level peak cultivation. I will teach you everything that needs to be taught. How to do it is your business."
"Um!"
Ning Fan has found the path he wants to take, which is to practice the skills he has learned to the extreme and improve his combat effectiveness.
"Senior, I'm leaving first. Miss Wushuang, if you have any emergency, come to me in the bamboo forest."
"Um!"
Not wanting to waste a moment, Ning Fan walked into the bamboo forest and began to think about what he was going to do next.
At the same time, in an unknown villa, Yunlan sat motionless on a chair, her acupuncture points sealed by the Night King.
After a while, a man in black robe walked in, holding an ancient sword.