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Chapter 2573 Zhan Ning Zhiyuan

"Ye Shang! Don't think that just because you are invincible in the Feathered God Group, you can continue to dominate the Superior God Group! I, Ning Zhiyuan, am ranked 20th, a full fifteen places higher than you. In terms of strength, I am not afraid of you!"

Ning Zhiyuan, who was originally a little panicked, suddenly calmed down when he thought of Ye Shang's ranking and the fact that he had just broken through to become a god. After all, his strength is that he is an invincible god ranked in the 20th on the Feathered God List, and he has advanced to

Shangshen has lived for countless years and has settled into a very good state.

"Twentieth place, worth fifteen points, very good! Just enough for me to test my strength!"

Ye Shang looked at Ning Zhiyuan, with a hint of expectation between his brows.

After advancing to the lower level of God, he had not experienced a battle yet, so he felt that Ning Zhiyuan, who was in the middle, was just right as the first opponent, and he should be able to initially test his strength.

At the same time, Nightmare released his own signal, hoping to get a response from others to deal with Mengdu together.

"You are shameless! Let me teach you a lesson for Elder Yan and Senior Brother Meng! It's a pity that you are only worth one point!"

Ning Zhiyuan's mind gradually stabilized and he no longer thought about Ye Shang's reputation and his status as a god of merit.

He took out the god-level long sword that protected his body and transformed it into a sky-green sword, roaring and slashing with a unique skill.

"Feathered Dragon-Slaying Sword!"

Facing Ning Zhiyuan's feathered dragon-slaying sword, Ye Shang opened the Mirage Eyes.

Seeing the trajectory of the attack, he took out the Samsara Heavenly Halberd and faced it.

"boom!"

Ye Shang didn't use his special skill or shooting at all, but he still knocked Ning Zhiyuan away in one blow.

The Samsara Heavenly Halberd has been strengthened by the god-king level spear and ancestral phoenix feathers, and is no longer comparable to ordinary god-king weapons.

"What? So strong! This is completely impossible! He has just advanced to the realm of gods, how can he be so strong?"

Ning Zhiyuan, who was blown away by Ye Shang's move and was injured, looked very ugly. He knew that Ye Shang didn't use his special skills just now, and he suffered a loss by relying only on the strength of his body.

After thinking for a while, Ning Zhiyuan locked his eyes on Ye Shang's Samsara Heavenly Halberd and thought to himself: "It should be that this halberd is too heaven-defying! Well, that must be the case! But, how can we restrain this halberd?"

"Use your unique skills without any reservation, otherwise you will never have another chance to take action!"

Ye Shang said, having succeeded in one blow, he understood that the Samsara Heavenly Halberd had become much stronger, but the reason for being able to hurt Ning Zhiyuan was due to his own strength.

Although he has just advanced to the level of God, he is definitely stronger than Ning Zhiyuan, who is ranked around 20 on the Feather God Ranking.

He still needed to prepare to deal with Mengdu, and he didn't want to waste too much time.

In the square of Tianqingmen, Meng Yi, who was watching Ye Shang fight against Ning Zhiyuan, had a very gloomy face. He had just seen Ye Shang trapped in the formation. He thought that Ye Shang would not be able to escape with his wings, but he did not expect that not only would he easily break through

He came out of the formation and still had a clear advantage in the battle.

Although it was just a single confrontation, he had already seen that Ning Zhiyuan was definitely no match for Ye Shang.

This means that if nothing unexpected happens, Ning Zhiyuan from their Tianwu Pavilion is likely to be the first contestant to be eliminated in the high-god group competition, and Ye Shang will temporarily be ranked in the third place in the high-god group competition.

One, because none of the others suffered.

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"You bastard! You personally sent him to the top position in the God Group. What a shame and humiliation!"

Meng Yi, who stared at the image with a cold face, was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

Yan Zhifei on the side was deeply shocked. Seeing that Ye Shang, who once participated in the Yushen Group Competition like him, was still able to handle it well in the Superior God Group, he felt mixed emotions.

"Hahaha! Meng Yi, thank you so much for the gift from Tianwu Pavilion! I, Tianyun Sect, will temporarily be ranked first in the competition among the gods!"

Seeing Meng Yi's unhappy look, Liu Qingyuan smiled and teased.

Meng Yi was very angry, but didn't know how to respond and didn't speak at all.

Liu Qingyuan continued to smile and said: "Now you are sitting and not talking, are you going to wait until you are kneeling before you can speak freely?"

Of course he was referring to the bet he had just made.

"snort!"

Meng Yi snorted coldly but still said nothing.

In the final analysis of the Seven Competitions, results will speak for themselves.

From the current point of view, Ye Shang from Tianyun Sect is obviously suppressing Ning Zhiyuan from Tianwu Pavilion. Whatever he says is in vain.

"Yan Zhifei, now you know that you are a frog in the well?"

Noticing that Yan Zhifei's face was also ugly, Hou Qingshan, who had been beaten by him before, asked.

Thinking of Yan Zhifei's arrogant appearance in the past, and comparing it to now, Hou Qingshan's lips turned up into a smile.

"What do you care about! I'm defeated!"

Yan Zhifei, who was already in a very bad mood, said in a cold tone.

"Haha, I am second in the seven-sect competition? What is your rank?" Hou Qingshan asked with a smile.

"Qingshan, please don't talk about Zhifei again in the future. No matter what, he is my nephew."

At this time, Liu Qingyuan spoke to stop him.

Hearing this, Yan Zhifei became even more angry and turned his head to look at the image of Ye Shang and Ning Zhiyuan fighting again.

At this time, Ye Shang had completely suppressed Ning Zhiyuan, and from beginning to end, he had no actual combat skills or shooting.

Ning Zhiyuan, who became increasingly frightened as he fought, had already used all his methods. What he was best at was setting up formations, not fighting.

As Ning Zhiyuan was blasted away by Ye Shang again, his face turned pale. Although he was unwilling to give in, he still took out the teleportation crystal from the space magic weapon and prepared to crush it directly.

At this moment, Ye Shang said: "If you can cooperate with me in doing one thing, I will let you go once!"

"What is it? I, Ning Zhiyuan, will not do anything that harms Tianwu Pavilion!"

When Ning Zhiyuan heard that there was a slight turn for the better, even though Ning Zhiyuan said something tough, he felt a little more hopeful in his heart.

He guessed that if he was eliminated now, he would probably be ranked last. No one could bear this kind of humiliation.

"The thing is very simple, introduce Mengdu into the magic circle I arranged."

Pointing at Ning Zhiyuan's Ye Shang with the Samsara Heavenly Halberd, he spoke word by word.

If the signal can attract experts from Tianyun Sect, Tianxing Pavilion or Tianxian Sect, Ye Shang will unite to deal with Mengdu.

Otherwise, he planned to trap Mengdu in the magic circle, and then consider whether to fight him or trap him like that.

Hearing this, Ning Zhiyuan's face turned pale and he said coldly: "Ye Shang, we all have image crystals on our bodies. How can I promise you in this situation? I choose to give up this competition!"

"Since you don't want to, then I have no choice but to attack you!"

Ye Shang, who had known for a long time that Ning Zhiyuan would not agree to this matter, suddenly used the secret skill he had learned from Divine King Zhuang Qing.

"Qingpeng Soul-Splitting Roar!"

Qingpeng's Soul-Splitting Roar can attack the monk's soul. When Ning Zhiyuan was attacked, his soul suddenly felt shaken and he was obviously distracted.

When Ning Zhiyuan lost consciousness, Ye Shang snatched the teleportation crystal directly from his hand.

"You, what do you want..."

When Ning Zhiyuan came to his senses, he found that the teleportation crystal was already in Ye Shang's hand. He was so frightened that he couldn't even speak coherently. He knew that without the teleportation crystal, he would lose the chance to escape from the secret realm directly.

If Nightmare becomes ruthless, he can be killed directly.


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