"Zhou Shouming, let me go, let go... um..."
Being held tightly by Ning Fan's waist, and in front of so many people, even though they had had close contact, Bei Xiaoman's face was still full of shame and anger.
But the more she struggled, the tighter Ning Fan hugged her, as if he was deliberately bullying her.
He even secretly moved his fingertips and touched the sensitive part of his waist, causing Bei Xiaoman's delicate body to go numb, and he let out a light squeak, and immediately he felt ashamed and angry.
Fortunately, the monks present only thought that Bei Xiaoman was moaning in pain and did not know that she had been touched on a sensitive area. Otherwise, Bei Xiaoman would definitely go crazy on the spot.
"You, shameless!" Bei Xiaoman had a complaint that she couldn't say. She didn't dare to yell in front of so many people because she was touched by Ning Fan.
Yes, he is the most shameless person in the world.
I hate him, I hate him the most!
But why was she so happy to see him come to save her?
Bei Xiaoman was in a state of confusion, and then he remembered Ximen Ye's power, and his face immediately turned pale.
"Zhou, Zhou Shouming, leave quickly... He is very powerful..."
"I know."
Ning Fan gently let go of Bei Xiaoman and protected him behind him. He brushed away the blood on Bei Xiaoman's lips with his fingertips, which made Bei Xiaoman's pretty face feel ashamed and angry.
Long before taking action, Ning Fan sensed that Ximen Ye was unusual.
This Ximen Ye is just a distraction, but he has half the strength to refine the void.
Even if this person's true self is not at the peak of Xu Refining, I'm afraid he is still... Broken Xu!
If it was just an ordinary half-step of refining the void, Ning Fan would be confident that he could fight. However, Ximen Ye has a Shattering Void level combat awareness, and his true combat power is probably already at the Void Refining level.
Saving Bei Xiaoman is just causing trouble. But before weighing the pros and cons clearly. His body has appeared involuntarily. When Bei Xiaoman was in trouble, he stood in front of her.
Perhaps, it was for Yuan Yao's sake.
Perhaps, it is the responsibility of being the master of the Lost World Tower.
Perhaps, it was the playful nurturing relationship with Bei Xiaoman.
Perhaps it was just that he did not allow anyone other than himself to bully Bei Xiaoman.
"As long as I'm here, you can't take her away." Ning Fan's tone was calm, but he had an aura that was not inferior to Ximen Ye's.
He will not be intimidated by Ximen Ye. Even if Ximen Ye Suixu himself arrives, he will have the same attitude.
Old monster Suixu, he has offended a lot of people!
"With you?" Ximen Ye seemed to have heard something ridiculous, and winked at the three peak gods beside him, then lazily closed his eyes, waiting for Ning Fan's blood to splash three feet away.
Immediately, the three peak gods understood. Each of them sneered, turning into three shreds of tobacco to attack Ning Fan.
"Despicable!" Seeing Ning Fan being attacked by three peak-level gods, Bei Xiaoman's expression immediately changed.
The Ximen family is quite proficient in the art of combined attacks, and the combined attack power of these three peak gods has almost reached the level of ordinary Void Refining.
Moreover, these three people are cultivators from the upper realm, and their methods are slightly more powerful than Yan Zun from the lower realm. Bei Xiaoman is naturally worried that Ning Fan will suffer a loss.
Ximen Ye even closed his eyes slightly. He clearly thinks he has a chance to win.
In his opinion, if he was only dealing with a mid-stage God Transformation, even if the mid-stage God Transformation was so powerful that it could be compared to Half-Step Refining the Void, it would still not be able to stop the ruthless attacks of three servants.
"roll!"
Ning Fan's eyes turned cold, he took a step forward, and a mighty sword energy spread out, sweeping across the hall.
Before the three peak transformation gods could approach Ning Fan, they were shaken out of their bodies by the tyrannical force sword. They immediately coughed up blood and flew back as if they were hit hard on the chest. His eyes were horrified.
"The Sword Intent of Falling into the Immortal, and it is also the Sword Intent of Dacheng!"
The three of them had jointly destroyed many masters of spirit transformation, but they couldn't even get close to Ning Fan's body. Just a word "roll" and a step into a sword made the three of them vomit blood and fly backwards.
Even Ximen Ye's eyes were a little dark. He immediately realized that Ning Fan was not in the middle stage of divine transformation as reported in the information, but actually at the peak of divine transformation.
"The peak of divine transformation? The peak of divine transformation with a bone age of less than 10 years old? The qualifications are extraordinary. But you have to understand that in this world, you cannot reach the peak with qualifications alone. In my eyes, you are just an ant!"
Once your cultivation reaches a certain level, your qualifications are not the most important thing.
Without a strong background and countless cultivation resources, trying to break through Suixu, Fate Immortal, and True Immortal is all nonsense.
In Ximen Ye's eyes, Ning Fan is just a junior with acceptable qualifications.
After all, Ximen Ye himself has succeeded in breaking the void. Looking at the four days, he is one of the few geniuses of this generation.
As for Ning Fan, he is still at the peak of his spiritual transformation. Whether he can refine the void or break it is still unknown. Qualifications don’t mean everything!
"You, kill him."
Ximen Ye made a gesture to an old man in silver robes beside him. The old man immediately understood and took a step forward. It was also a half-step of cultivation.
The silver-robed old man's whole body was glowing with electric light, making a sizzling sound.
The moment his momentum spread, all the Ximen family monks, except Ximen Ye, distanced themselves from him, with expressions of fear.
"Is Elder Lei taking action this time? Elder Lei possesses the art of thunder, which is rare among his peers. Especially this thunder, it is a sixth-grade virtual thunder with extraordinary power..."
"I heard that there are seven bullshit Inner Seas in the Endless Sea of the Lower Realm. If these seven were placed in front of Elder Lei, they wouldn't be enough to look at!"
A few whispers fell into the ears of the silver-robed old man, but they could not arouse any fluctuations in his mind, which showed that this man was a monk with a strong heart.
Elder Lei glanced at Bei Xiaoman and felt a little guilty when he saw the latter's slightly pale complexion.
He had received a lot of favors from the four ladies of the Palace of Relics, and if he kills Ning Fan today, it will definitely make Bei Xiaoman sad.
He sighed secretly, but he couldn't help himself. He was now a member of the Ximen family, and he could eat people's salary and be loyal to others.
Looking at Ning Fan, there was a hint of mercy in his eyes, and he said coldly,
"Zhou Ming, if you just surrender, I will keep your soul in reincarnation for the sake of Miss Fourth!"
"No need, you are no match for me."
"Hmph! What a shame!"
Elder Lei's eyes turned cold. He, a master who has half-stepped into the Void Refining Stage, would be afraid of someone at the peak of God Transformation?
Being able to help Ning Fan keep his soul reincarnated is already a bit of a relief, since Ning Fan doesn't know what is good or bad. He doesn't have to show mercy anymore.
Taking a step forward, silver lightning flew around his body. Elder Lei drew an imaginary semicircle in the air with his hands. The next moment, the thunder turned into a Bagua palm print and struck out towards Ning Fan.
"Thunder from all directions!"
The Bagua Thunder Palm was struck out, and it immediately transformed into eight bowl-sized thunder snakes in eight directions, attacking Ning Fan.
This palm is not meant for mass destruction. Instead, the palm power is concentrated to the limit, and each thunder snake is enough to easily kill the peak god.
"This thunder is good, I want it!"
Ning Fan suddenly raised his eyebrows, drew out the peak spirit treasure's broken divine whip, and whipped eight times at the eight thunder gods.
Don't look at the opponent's thunder as a sixth-grade virtual thunder, but Ning Fan's thunder is a thunder of heavenly calamity.
Eight whip shadows. Eight blood thunder dragons collided with the silver thunder, and lightning immediately shot out.
Seeing how powerful the thunder was, Shi Bing and Lu Qing immediately activated the south tower defense to prevent the fighting in the palace from spreading to the outside world.
Once the electro-optical wave spreads, Xuanwu City may be razed to the ground.
boom!
The two thunders touched each other, and Elder Lei's expression suddenly changed. The sixth-grade silver thunder actually showed fear and did not dare to resist the blood thunder at all.
After eight whips, the thunder snake suddenly shattered, and all the lightning was swallowed up by the blood thunder.
Under everyone's eyes, the Shattering Divine Whip swallowed up all of Elder Lei's spiritual thunder, and he was promoted to a half-step virtual treasure!
"Heavenly Tribulation Blood Thunder! Among the Seven Realms of Cultivation, this thunder is almost the strongest!"
Elder Lei looked solemn, and finally realized that although Ning Fan was at the peak of divine transformation, his methods were by no means weak. I want to defeat Ning Fan. It's hard!
Looking back, Ximen Ye was looking at him displeased. Suddenly, Elder Lei thought something bad was going on in his heart. If Ning Fan could not be killed, he would definitely be killed by Ximen Ye.
"Let's fight! The Thunder Splitting Sword is here!"
Elder Lei waved his sleeves, and eight silver sword shadows appeared out of thin air in front of him.
Every sword shadow is a peak spiritual treasure. The eight swords combined into one are no less powerful than Xu Bao!
"It's Fen Lei Sword! This is Elder Lei's famous treasure. Not only many gods have died under this sword!"
"Hmph, that Zhou Ming is dead. Although his blood whip is powerful and can defeat all thunder, it is only half a virtual treasure and cannot stop the power of this thunder sword!"
Even if Elder Lei loses to Ning Fan by only half a point, the Ximen family monks all believe that Elder Lei has a better chance of winning.
As Elder Lei's finger gestures changed, the eight swords turned into streams of light and emitted a harsh scream. Suddenly, they all disappeared. In the next moment, each of them flickered half a foot in front of Ning Fan, and the sword energy penetrated the sword. came out, separated out eight sword thunders, and swept towards Ning Fan.
The eight swords and thunder are combined into one, and even half a step of refining the void may lead to death.
Seeing the eight swords coming towards him, Ning Fan's eyes turned cold and he took a step forward. The bloody whip in his hand was like a shadow. In an instant, he struck out a hundred whips.
Hundreds of whip shadows fell on the eight thunder-splitting swords. For just a moment, the eight swords seemed to be struck by thunderbolts, and all of them shattered.
As for the eight sword thunders, they were directly swept away by the God-Shattering Whip.
Elder Lei looked horrified after being shattered by eight swords. He never expected that the God-Shattering Whip would be such a powerful magic weapon.
What made him even more unexpected was that at the same moment that the Eight Swords sword body was shattered, hundreds of bloody electric lights suddenly appeared in his dantian, hitting his soul heavily.
puff!
Elder Lei's face was pale and he was seriously injured. He could feel that if Ning Fan had not shown mercy, his soul would have been destroyed and he would have died under that bloody thunder!
"Back off! Otherwise, I won't show any mercy!"
Ning Fan was holding a thunder whip, his eyes were like a demon, and his black hair was dancing in the wind.
If Elder Lei hadn't said kindly before that he was willing to keep Ning Fan's soul in reincarnation, Ning Fan would never have spared his life.
If Elder Lei continues to be stubborn, Ning Fan will not show mercy anymore... he will only kill!
hiss!
A wave of cold air swept through the Ximen monks.
Elder Lei, who possesses tyrannical means such as the sixth-grade spiritual thunder and the thunder-splitting sword, was almost killed by Ning Fan in just two moves.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that if Ning Fan had not shown mercy, Elder Lei... would have died!
This Zhou Ming is a ruthless person! Even though he is not as good as Ximen Ye, in Beitian, he can still be regarded as a famous figure in his field.
Under Ning Fan's intense gaze, the Ximen family's Avatars, who were still extremely arrogant, dodge their eyes one by one, and no one dared to look at Ning Fan.
"Ximen Ye, I told you, you can't take her away as long as I'm here!"
boom!
Ximen Ye looked gloomy, and Ning Fan's words were like a slap in the face.
With a merciless palm strike, Elder Lei's seriously injured body immediately turned into blood mist and collapsed. Only the soul is left alive.
"Trash! After I kill this evil guy, I will kill you again!"
Elder Lei's soul was frightened, but he did not dare to resist and was unable to resist.
Ximen Ye was so powerful that it would only take an instant for him to be crushed to death.
Looking at Ning Fan, Ximen Ye already understood that Ning Fan was indeed a person, at least under Lianxu. There is almost no one who can defeat him.
However, that was only under the condition of refining the void.
Although Ximen Ye's distraction was only a half-step in cultivating the void, his true form was a real first-level void-shattering powerhouse!
"You like Bei Xiaoman very much?"
"..." Ning Fan did not answer.
"Hmph! I won't bully you. If you can beat me even half a move, Bei Xiaoman will be yours!"
laugh!
Ximen Ye made a stroke in the air with his palm, and immediately, the air in front of him was split into two halves by the force of his palm, revealing a newly opened cave space.
"Open the sky with your palm!"
Ning Fan felt a shiver in his heart. Only the old monster Suixu could do this method, with Ning Fan's eyesight. Although the cave space that Ximen Ye opened casually was only thousands of miles wide, it was enough to show that this person's methods reached the sky.
And it seems that Ximen Ye is extremely conceited and does not bother to defeat Ning Fan in Xuanwu City. After all, fighting in Xuanwu City may affect other monks and distract Ning Fan.
Ximen Ye wants to trample Ning Fan under his feet!
"Enter this cave and fight me. If you defeat me by half a move, Bei Xiaoman will be yours! If you lose, you will die!"
Ximenye stepped into the cave without saying a word.
After Ning Fan thought for a while, he thought that it would be easy for the wind and smoke to destroy the cave space with just one finger. If something unexpected happened, he could escape at any time.
What's more, this space has just been opened up, so there is absolutely no chance of an ambush with formations.
"Xiaoman. It's not goods."
Ning Fan looked back at Bei Xiaoman, smiled lightly, then turned and stepped into the cave space. The void heals.
thump…
Another small stone fell into the lake of heart, but one word made Bei Xiaoman's heart tremble.
Not goods... He said I am not goods...
Both my mother and my sister treated my engagement as a bargaining chip to make friends with the Ximen family and as a piece of merchandise. But he said, I am not a commodity.
Bei Xiaoman always found Ning Fan annoying, very annoying.
Every time she saw Ning Fan smiling at her, she would get angry for no reason.
But this time, she felt that this smile was particularly beautiful, so beautiful that it made people sad.
He clearly knew that Ximen Ye was powerful, but he still wanted to fight against him.
Doesn’t he love to bully me the most? Why is he willing to stand up for me?
"do not go…"
Bei Xiaoman suddenly felt very scared. She knew how powerful Ximen Ye was. She tried to persuade him to stay, but Ning Fan had already entered the cave space.
She wanted to enter it, but this space was opened by Ximen Ye's palm seal. Unless it was a monk who broke the void, no one could enter easily...
boom!
Bei Xiaoman didn't give Bei Xiaoman much time to think. The moment Ning Fan and Ximen Ye entered the cave space, earth-shattering fluctuations were heard... As soon as the two of them fought, they each used their full strength!
The fighting skills fluctuated, almost shattering the cave sky space!
laugh!
A stream of blood came out from the crack in the void and splashed on Bei Xiaoman's face.
Bei Xiaoman gently touched the blood. How could she not recognize the smell?
It’s Ning Fan’s blood…
What happened inside? What happened?
Why did Ning Fan's blood splash into the void as soon as he took action?
"Nothing will happen! Nothing will happen!"
Bei Xiaoman could no longer control her tears. Ning Fan was fighting for her, but she didn't even know whether Ning Fan was alive or dead at the moment.
She finally discovered that she couldn't let go of him anymore...
…
In the cave space, Ning Fan was covered in blood and his eyes were cold. In front of him, Ximen Ye also had his fist bones shattered and was secretly shocked.
His soul was at the peak body refining level of Jade Life, while Ning Fan was clearly only at the third level of Jade Life.
But after hundreds of punches, Ning Fan was covered in blood, but he didn't suffer much.
As for himself, he was not completely victorious, as his fist bones were shattered by Ning Fan.
"You are very strong, but this strength is only in the form of a god. I have been shattered and have seen too many geniuses. I am not afraid to tell you that the strength of this distracting body is almost a complete replica of my incarnation. The standard at that time. You are no match for me!"
"Really? Then why did your fist bone break?" Ning Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his fighting spirit became more intense.
It was the first time that he met such a talented person of his own generation, and that person was so powerful that he was instinctively nervous and trembling with excitement.
In the past, he was a little arrogant because he defeated some talented people.
Han Nitian, Ximen Ye...these are the ones who have broken through the void among their peers!
"I will not lose!" Ning Fan said decisively.
"Hmph! I'm not ashamed of my words. I won't show any mercy with this move. Soul-draining!"
Ximen Ye grabbed it with five fingers and grabbed it towards the soul of the cave, sky and earth.
But he saw Ning Fan sneer at the corner of his mouth, and with the same five fingers, he rushed to take away the soul of the earth before Ximen Ye.
There is only one Earth Soul. If Ning Fan takes away the Earth Soul, Ximen Ye will have no soul to draw out.
"You actually know how to extract souls and are more proficient than me. This is impossible!"
Ximen Ye's eyes moved for the first time.
This soul-drawing technique was only realized by Ximen Ye after he broke through Broken Void, so he was not very proficient. He originally wanted to use his soul to achieve the magic power of refining the void, and kill Ning Fan instantly with one move, but he never thought that his soul would be taken away by Ning Fan.
After sucking the soul into his body, Ning Fan's magic power surged, and he was instantly upgraded to half-step refining, which was not weaker than Ximen Ye at all.
The bones made a crisp sound like a sonic boom. Ning Fan's eyes were like lightning, and he looked coldly at Ximen Ye. Two layers of palm prints formed in his palm, and he slapped it out with one palm.
The next moment, the billowing black flames turned into a giant flaming palm two thousand feet high, heading towards Ximen Ye from the sky.
"Mortal void-level spells? But so what! Great Void Palm!"
Ximen Ye slapped his palm prints, and the power of the void, as dark as night, turned into two thousand feet of black palm prints, and suddenly collided with the fire palm.
boom!
The fire palm shattered, the virtual palm also shattered, and the waves swept across, almost causing the cave space here to collapse.
Ning Fan took more than ten steps back, and Ximen Ye took nine steps back before they could stabilize their bodies.
Ximen Ye was secretly surprised that the Great Void Palm that he shot with all his strength was actually caught by Ning Fan.
What was even more incredible was that the moment Ning Fan almost stabilized his figure, he lifted himself off the purple wings and held swords in both hands. One was like starlight like water, and the other was like blood and energy like a dragon.
He was not shaken by the shattering of the fire palm at all. He wielded sharp swords with both hands and attacked head on, fearless of death.
"I won't lose!"
This time, Ximen Ye really felt the momentum in Ning Fan's sword.
His eyes then changed. This Ning Fan was definitely the most fierce one among the gods he had ever seen.
"But you are just a god in the end... Void Condensing Sword!"
Ximen Ye waved his hand casually, and the power of the void condensed into a pitch-black sword, which was as powerful as a virtual treasure!
One sword at a time, facing Ning Fan's two swords. As the sword light collided, the cave space began to collapse.
After clashing swords more than ten times, Ximen Ye found out impatiently that he could not take advantage of Ning Fan at all.
In fact, in terms of swordsmanship alone, he was far inferior to Ning Fan.
"I am actually defeated by an ant from the lower world in the way of swordsmanship!"
A strong displeasure surged into Ximen Ye's heart.
He held the sword in one hand and slapped Ning Fan's sword blade hard with the other hand.
The force of the blow shattered Ning Fan's tiger's mouth into pieces, causing blood to flow. However, his eyes did not change his charge, and he swiped the Blood Dragon Demon Sword towards Ximen Ye's neck, not caring about the injury at all.
Ximen Ye was secretly frightened. This kind of life-threatening fighting style made him extremely afraid.
He hurriedly retreated, but was still hit in the neck by the Blood Dragon Demon Sword, leaving a half-inch long blood mark.
And when the Blood Dragon Demon Sword scratched his skin, a tearing force seemed to come out of the blood sword, sucking away a lot of Ximen Ye's essence and blood. Unexpectedly, due to carelessness, he ate even more food than Ning Fan. loss.
"What kind of demon sword is this!" Ximen Ye was furious. He would not allow himself to be hurt by an ant.
"With half a move, I won." Ning Fan said sarcastically.
"Shut up!" Ximen Ye's eyes were wild.
All half-promises were forgotten.
He only had one mood at the moment, which was... to kill Ning Fan!
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