More than a hundred miles away from Moxia City, there is an unremarkable hilltop.
There are almost the same mountains and hills everywhere you look. There is no aura, and it is not a place to gather spirits. There is almost no spiritual plant on the mountain. There is only a middle-level yellow-level ferocious beast that was so frightened by the aura that it lay on the ground and did not dare to move.
Trembling, he stared at the two figures in the sky with his small eyes.
"Don't run away?" Nangong Zhongshan stepped on the water waves and sneered, "This is the burial place you chose, and it's not that good..."
"I have seen the black water and black sand in Pinglang Valley. If we were at sea, I would still be afraid of you. But when you come here, can you show your strength?" Ning Chen said with a faint smile, stepping on the void with three handles.
The flying sword flew back and forth around the body, creating streaks of golden sword light.
"Even if you only have 50% strength left, I won't have any trouble killing you." Nangong Zhongshan's elegant face was a little distorted and he said with hatred.
He had to hate that although Pinglang Valley was also inherited from the family, it was not necessarily from the lineage of the family head. Nangong Jun was his only son and had the potential to cultivate to the middle stage of Yuan Condensation. He was his chosen successor. But now that he dies, not only
Since he has no descendants, the position of head of the family will fall into the hands of the descendants of those elders.
You must know that Nangong Zhongshan has suppressed many elders in recent years. If he dies and loses power, his lineage will probably be in trouble in the family.
"Then let me see who is stronger between you and Qi Meng!" Ning Chen laughed, and the Three Yang Sword Qi soared into the sky, instantly transforming into a divine dragon, a golden dragon, and a long snake, with glowing scales and soaring into the sky.
Rising up, emitting endless sword light, the three swords responded to each other and stimulated each other, and the finished glyph rushed down towards the Nangong Mountain.
"What!" Nangong Zhongshan exclaimed, his pupils shrinking instantly.
Now that there was no one around, Ning Chen made up his mind to leave Nangong Zhongshan behind. He finally let go and was able to exert his full strength. The power of the Three Yang Sword Qi was stronger and more powerful than when it was at the bottom of the sea. The sword Qi almost filled an area of 100 feet, tearing apart.
The void made a hissing sound.
Countless black sands were lifted up by Nangong Zhongshan, forming a tornado to protect the whole body. The force field stimulated between the black sands was countless times more complex than Nangong Jun's. The force field twisted and shuttled, and as soon as the three flying swords entered the tornado, they...
Involuntarily affected.
However, the quality of Ning Chen's Sanqing True Essence is no less than that of Nangong Zhongshan. Ning Chen's sword points are connected, and although the Three Yang Flying Sword is still affected to some extent, it still breaks open the tornado and cuts towards the center.
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Nangong Zhongshan's face changed color. He really didn't expect that Ning Chen's cultivation level was no less than his own. According to what the waiters said, Ning Chen was still in the late stage of Qi refining a few months ago!
It’s just a lie!
Before the flying sword came, Nangong Zhongshan's consciousness moved and he took out a small pot from the storage ring. He pinched it with one hand. The spout of the small pot automatically popped open, and a stream of clear water flowed out.
The skills practiced in Pinglanggu can only exert their greatest power when fighting with water. How could Nangong Zhongshan not consider his battle on land? So when he has nothing to do, he will go to the bottom of the sea to condense seawater, and he has done so for decades.
This seawater has been marked with his own brand, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is yellow-level material.
The clear water flowing out of the pot seems to be only a stream, but when the wind blows, it grows and turns into endless waves in the blink of an eye. If you dig a hole in the ground, it can form a large lake!
The waves merged into the black sand of the tornado, and immediately turned into a dark ink-colored sea water tornado. Its force field and power almost doubled. The Nangong Chongshan Seal Technique changed, and the dragon snake formed by the Sanyang Flying Sword was almost dispersed on the spot.
He is worthy of being the head of the family, and his decades of hard work are certainly not in vain.
But Ning Chen is obviously more powerful. Sanyang Sword Qi is his regular fighting method, and his real trump card has never been swordsmanship.
Reaching out to explore, the earth and wood divine palm was flowing and formed out of thin air. It turned into a green and yellow giant palm of true energy and fell from the sky. It penetrated deep into the black sand of the tornado. No matter how the tornado pulled and pondered, the earth and wood divine palm would not do anything.
Moved, I took the photo with force!
Nangong Zhongshan felt his eyes light up, and the black sand above his head was blown away. A ray of light shone in through the gap in the earth and wood god's palm. He couldn't help being surprised, and another stream of black sand spilled out with his hand, covering the sky.
The sun generally blocked the path of the Tumu Divine Palm.
"Such a monotonous method, Pinglanggu can only do so." Ning Chen chuckled, his handprints changed, and the earth and wood palm suddenly disappeared, turning into wisps of white clouds covering the void, and the force field between the tornado and black sand was
Offsetting most of it comes from the magic formula in the "Nine Layers of Clouds Sutra".
Ning Chen also practiced the "Nine Clouds Sutra", but he always used it as a reference and did not delve into it in depth. This time he found that he did not have a large-scale field control method at the bottom of the sea, so he remembered the contents of this technique.
After all, the "Nine Clouds Sutra" is also the fundamental skill of the Qingyun Sect, which is quite complete. Because Ning Chen has practiced it before, he quickly mastered some of its spells, and this "Qingyun Cover" trick is also one of them.
The effect of the black sand force field suddenly dropped, and the Three Yang Flying Sword made a clear sound, instantly penetrated the waterspout, and appeared in front of Nangong Zhongshan.
Nangong Zhongshan's pupils shrank, and a small shield of scales appeared out of thin air. The scales intertwined, gathered and separated, and turned into three slightly smaller shields in his breath, each facing three flying swords.
Ning Chen chuckled lightly, the Green Dragon Talisman instantly blessed him, a dragon-shaped rune flashed between his eyebrows, the Three Yang Flying Sword suddenly gained momentum, the divine dragon roared, the golden dragon roared, the long snake hissed, and the three small scale shields almost collapsed at a touch.
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In panic, Nangong Zhongshan stretched out his hand to block it, and his left arm was cut off immediately. He let out a scream, and then turned into a streak of blood and fled away.
"Where to go?" Ning Chen took a picture of the rainbow-chasing talisman on his upper body, which turned into a colorful rainbow across the sky. He rushed to the top of Nangong Zhongshan in just one breath, pointed his sword at one point, and strangled the three-yang sword energy down.
"No!" Just now, Nangong Zhongshan had no time to take back the magic weapon. The black sand, water waves and small scale shield were all left in place. At this time, he could only use the body-protecting essence to resist.
But Ning Chen's Three Yang Sword Qi could not be resisted by force. Before his broken left arm could stop bleeding, it was cut into several pieces by the flying sword. Blood spilled into the sky and his bodies fell one after another.
Ning Chen waved his hand and took back the magic bag, and then took back the small scale shield. The quality of this small shield was pretty good. Although it was not up to the mid-grade Xuan level, it was the limit of the low-grade Xuan level. It had a single round of defense.
The power of invisible smoke will not be weaker than your own.
"Things above the mid-level Xuan level are very rare. I didn't expect that the magical weapons used by the Master of Pinglang Valley are only low-grade Xuan level." Ning Chen mused thoughtfully, murmuring to himself, "It is urgent to learn to refine weapons by yourself.