The masked young man seemed to be shocked by Ning Fan's behavior. His figure swayed and he immediately backed away, keeping a few feet away from Ning Fan. His eyes showed a hint of displeasure as he asked.
"What do you mean?"
If the masked young man hadn't sensed any hostility from Ning Fan, he would have almost thought that Ning Fan wanted to attack him, and he was even more wary of Ning Fan's ghostly attack speed.
The changes here have attracted the attention of many subjects. The old man who was doing the assessment was also a little displeased, but because of Ning Fan's attire, he had no intention of intervening and chose to watch indifferently.
"Shekong is at the peak of his powers, and seems to have already entered the realm of broken thoughts. This cultivation level is covered by the mask, and is hidden so deeply that when I first saw this person, I couldn't see through his true cultivation level at a glance. Compared with Xian Yuchun's previous cultivation, this cultivation level is completely different. Different cultivation levels have very different personalities and intelligence. The only thing that can be certain is that this person is Xian Yuchun. All living beings in the world have unique characteristics. The scent that belongs to you is like a thousand flowers blooming. No matter how similar the fragrance is to the same kind, it is still different after all. I have been with Xian Yuchun for such a long time, even if I have this horn mask to hide it, if I have the heart to see it, I will definitely There is no mistaking this scent..."
Ning Fan's eyes flashed imperceptibly, and he gradually saw some clues from the masked young man. He made some guesses, and his expression became more solemn.
Ning Fan was still not sure about these speculations. Seeing the large number of onlookers, which seemed to have caused a disturbance, he couldn't help but feel a little headache.
He just came to sign up for the Blood Martial Arena ranking match, and he didn't want to cause any trouble here.
"Don't worry, I have no ill intentions towards you. I just know your other half, so I was a little surprised when I saw you here..." Ning Fan explained via voice transmission.
The masked young man's eyes suddenly turned cold, as if his greatest secret had been violated, and he said in a deep voice, "What other half soul? What are you talking about? I can't understand it!"
"forget it if do not get it."
Ning Fan took a deep look at the masked young man, turned around and walked to an empty place. He stopped talking to anyone and waited for the test to arrive.
There were more than a hundred people in front of him. Even though the content of the assessment was very simple and fast, it still took nearly two hours before it was Ning Fan's turn.
Among the more than 100 people, except for the three heroes of the sea witch and the masked young man, only one or two people successfully signed up, and the others were not even qualified to sign up for the Blood Martial Ranking Tournament.
The masked young man signed up and left. Faced with the assessment of the old man who was at the peak of Shekong's cultivation, the masked young man responded extremely calmly and was easily selected.
The three heroes of the sea witches were still staying here, seeming to be somewhat curious about Ning Fan's test.
The muscular old man in charge of assessing applicants was a strong man who ranked among the top 100 in the last blood martial arts arena, and was known as the Crazy Ancestor. This is a body cultivator, with an explosive body, revealing the power to move mountains and seas. Even the space is distorted with a wave of his hand.
When Ning Fan stepped forward to take the test, Kuang Patriarch just gave Ning Fan a sidelong glance and said in an arrogant tone, "I'll start with my ugly words. Even if you are the guardian of the tomb of the Holy Mountain, I won't hold anything back." , if you receive more than three punches from me, you can sign up to participate in the Blood Martial Arts Ranking Battle. If you fail to receive the punch or even get injured, the Holy Mountain will pursue you, and I will not be responsible for it!"
"Don't worry, I'm not the guardian of the tomb of the Holy Mountain." Ning Fan said with a smile.
"It turned out to be a foreign cultivator."
The Kuang Patriarch frowned, then laughed loudly. When facing Ning Fan, he no longer had any fear, but showed his fierce flames.
"Then you have to be careful. What I hate most in my life are foreign cultivators. It is absolutely impossible to be merciful in this assessment! Take the punch!"
But as soon as Kuang Patriarch stepped on the ground, he disappeared from the place instantly, leaving not even a trace of his afterimage. At the same time, there was a gust of wind coming from Ning Fan's left side. Unexpectedly, Patriarch Kuang was attacking from this side. The opponent wanted to bully him and attack with fist power. This was the most common physical training routine. Without saying a word, he also disappeared from the place with a sway.
The next moment, there was a loud banging sound in the deserted land nearby, and the space was extremely distorted. After that, two figures appeared from the place where the banging happened. It was Kuang Ancestor and Ning Fan. .
This is a fist-to-fist fight!
The Kuang Patriarch used his special skill of Demon Breaking Fist and launched a full blow! The huge shock wave set off directly caused many subjects to stagger around, almost unable to stand still, and their expressions changed drastically.
Only then did everyone realize that it turned out that Kuang Patriarch did not test his true punch strength at all during the previous test. After all, no punch in the previous test could trigger such a huge shock wave.
Even the three heroes of the Sea Witch looked solemn. If Kuang Patriarch had taken such a serious attitude in the assessment before, they would never have received the tenth demon-breaking punch, or even the first demon-breaking punch hit by Kuang Patriarch at this moment. The fist has the power of the previous ten fists combined into one...
It is almost impossible to take it if it is not a random thought!
Kuang Patriarch is full of confidence in his punching power, and his eyes are full of bloodthirsty desire. He wants the blood of the foreign cultivator in front of him to dye the ground of the arena red!
He was confident that he could knock Ning Fan away with one punch, but the moment his fists came into contact, his expression immediately changed and he became horrified!
Although the fists collided with each other, Kuang Laozu had an illusion. He felt that what he hit was not Ning Fan's punch, but a collision with an entire cultivation star. The power of the punch was extremely heavy!
The heavy power of the fist was second to none, but the power of the opponent's punch was even more weird, like a volcano erupting, it suddenly erupted in an instant!
In the moment of contact, the fist bones and even the entire arm of his and Ning Fan's fists were hit by crushing pain. He couldn't even bear it for a moment. He was shocked by the huge force and spurted out blood. Ning Fan was hit by Ning Fan. He punched the ground and flew backwards. His body was like a shooting star. After a loud noise, he slammed into the stone wall of the arena in the distance!
All the cultivators were shocked!
The three heroes of the sea witch were even covered in cold sweat. The power of this punch was probably difficult for some old monsters in the early stage of Suinian to handle. If Xindaoruo hit the three of them with this punch, they would be killed with one punch. It's very possible. I don't know whether the crazy ancestor is alive or dead...
Boom!
That section of wall suddenly collapsed, and then Kuang Patriarch, covered in blood, walked out of the ruins with a calm expression.
hiss!
Everyone was shocked. The Kuang Ancestor was able to survive such a terrifying punch. He was indeed one of the top 100 warriors in the blood martial arts arena!
"Boy, you have good punching power. This is your identity card. Take it! With this card at a quarter of noon on the fourth day, you can go to Arena No. 1 to participate in the Blood Martial Ranking Battle. If you arrive late, you will be deprived of your qualifications to participate in the battle. Remember not to be late.”
The Kuang Patriarch laughed calmly and threw a stream of light to Ning Fan.
Ning Fan took the stream of light in his hand, and it was a cyan wooden sign filled with the power of thunder. Putting away the wooden sign, Ning Fan took a deep look at Patriarch Kuang and turned to leave.
"Registration ends today. For those of you who are not qualified to participate in the war, if you still want to register, please come back tomorrow!"
The Kuang Patriarch was extremely impatient and drove the test subjects out of the arena, then closed the arena and left the place, returning to his cave.
Once he returned to the cave, he couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground spurting blood.
"This person... is so strong..."
Ning Fan was actually quite surprised that the Kuang Patriarch was hit hard with one punch.
It is true that with his ancient demon cultivation in the Ninth Nirvana of Heavenly Demon, if he punched with all his strength, it would be easy to blow away a Shekong peak body practitioner with one punch. But you must know that he did not use all his strength in this punch, but only used less than one-tenth of his strength.
With less than one-tenth of the power, it stands to reason that it would not be able to beat a peak Shekong practitioner so badly. At most, it would only be able to slightly suppress the opponent.
Unexpectedly, after comprehending the essence of the ancient demon, the power of this punch has increased a lot compared to before. What's more, because his punch naturally used the ancient demon's mountain-breaking strike, it was the only ancient demon magical power he had created so far. It was extremely mysterious, causing the power contained in the punch to suddenly explode. , thus hitting a small critical hit!
Just such a small critical hit directly made the true power of this punch more than double again, far exceeding Ning Fan's expectations.
Hence the dismal end of the crazy ancestor...
Fortunately, Ning Fan unexpectedly pulled back his strength at the last moment, otherwise the Kuang Ancestor would have been directly killed by one-tenth of Ning Fan's punch...
If this is true, I am afraid that an incident will really occur in this bloody underground arena...
"It seems that the power of my newly created Ancient Demon's Mountain Breaking Strike is beyond expectations. If you want to master it, I'm afraid it will take some hard work..." Ning Fan thought to himself.
After the registration was over, Ning Fan did not wander around the Blood Martial Arena, but chose to leave directly. However, the moment he stepped into the teleportation array, he suddenly felt something and glanced in a certain direction.
Then, the array of light brought him back to the ground.
"He seems to have discovered me, interesting... Is this person the external cultivator who defeated the Hundred Flowers Emperor Daoxiang head-on?" In the darkness, a man wearing a cyan evil ghost mask and an illusory and transparent body smiled unpredictably. He is a blood The real master behind the martial arts arena.
"The master's guess is good. According to the information obtained by his subordinates, this person is the external cultivator who defeated the Daoxiang of the Hundred Flowers Emperor. However, the Baihua Emperor was seriously injured for thousands of years, and he was only the Immortal Emperor of Zhongzhou. His magical power was far inferior to that of the emperors of the Holy Mountain. This It's not a big deal if a foreign cultivator can defeat the Hundred Flowers Emperor..." Behind the illusory man, several armored guards replied.
"You guys underestimate Baihua Emperor too much. The water in Baihua Peak is very deep... That bee demon is unfathomable..." The illusory man stroked a scar on his chest and frowned.
"Bee demon? What bee demon..." Several armored guards were obviously unaware.
"These things are not something you can know. Even the Five Emperors of Zhongzhou, the Three Yin Emperors of Liulic City, and the Nineteenth Emperor of the Holy Mountain are not qualified to know... That is one of the five supreme beings in Dabei..."
"Five Supremes?" Several armored guards were shocked. This was the first time they heard that the Dabei tribe had three supremes. But in the next moment, the three of them were at a loss, and the memories of the three supreme beings were suddenly lost in their minds.
"Did the master just say something?" Several armored guards asked blankly.
"I said something that you shouldn't know... Let's not talk about this anymore, and continue to talk about the information related to the foreign cultivator. I am very interested in him."
"Yes. I also received news that the foreign cultivator greatly angered Emperor Rutuo because of something. Rutuo's chief disciple even secretly said that he would give this son a chance in the second round of the battle to seize the mausoleum. Bloody lessons..."
"Offending Rudra? Interesting..."
"My subordinates sent a top-secret message to my subordinates from the secrets placed in Tiandu Peak. It is said that this foreign cultivator named Ning Fan was suspected of seeing perfection in the first round of the literary test to seize the mausoleum."
"Oh? Seeing perfection..."
The imaginary man's expression suddenly became solemn, then he thought of something and became somewhat silent.
"In the history of Dabei, there are only three people who can see perfection before the Immortal Emperor. The Death Emperor of Kong Yan, the Light of the Holy Mountain... This person is quite good."
"Aren't there three people? There is another person, who is it?" Several armored guards seemed to have heard such secrets for the first time, and they couldn't help but be curious.
"There is another person, a strong man who once stole into the Holy Tomb. His heart was higher than the sky, and he thought that the world was vast, but he was defeated by the five supreme beings one after another. In order to fulfill the promise he made with one of the supreme beings, He has disappeared from the Dabei clan..."
"Five Supremes? What are the Five Supremes? Does my Dabei clan have such a title?" Several armored guards looked shocked, but then they became confused and forgotten.
"...Master, what did you say just now?"
"Well, I said some things that you shouldn't know. Make arrangements. In four days, I will participate in the ranking battle, and in seven days, I will participate in the second round of seizing the mausoleum. Arrange a suitable identity for me. I will Xiu is very interested, maybe we can get some insights from him and break through the last barrier to the quasi-sage."
"yes!"
…
Naturally, Ning Fan didn't know that the illusory man was a ruthless man who was halfway to becoming a quasi-sage, but he also felt how powerful that man was.
Ning Fan had to admit that the Dabei clan had a very deep foundation. Under the blood martial arts arena, there was hidden a strong man who was half a step into the quasi-sage. In a mere glazed city, there were no less than three powerful auras comparable to the Immortal Emperor. , Hidden away from the world. Coupled with the Five Emperors of Zhongzhou and the Immortal Emperor of the Holy Mountain, this Dabei clan is not comparable to the ordinary Dongtian forces. It is definitely a super force such as the Dark clan and the Nan clan...
After all, they are descendants of saints.
What Ning Fan didn't expect was that he would meet the somewhat strange Xian Yuchun in this blood martial arts arena...
Could Xian Yuchun's weirdness be related to the old man in the water tank he once mentioned... But judging from his symptoms, the other party didn't seem to have any malicious intentions.
As soon as he returned to the ground, Ning Fan secretly activated his spiritual thoughts, trying to find out where Dolan was staying in the city. He also looked for Wu Laoba to see how much this guy had done during the time he signed up for the competition. Did something.
Dolan was found, but Wu Laoba seemed to be missing and could not be found in the city.
Could it be that he is trapped somewhere and cannot sense it?
Ning Fan frowned, thinking that although Wu Laoba was used to causing trouble, he always knew how to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, so he should not provoke those beings he couldn't afford to offend.
But Liuli City is a place where strong people gather after all. The art of concealing the aura of the old monster here is really mysterious. Even a heavenly monk like him found it out after a lot of effort... If Wu Laoba really It is not impossible to make a mistake and offend a powerful person, and lose his whereabouts...
laugh!
Suddenly, a hasty and illusory sound-transmitting flying sword broke through the air on the long street of Liuli City, shocking countless passers-by.
The sound-transmitting flying sword was impartial and flew towards Ning Fan. Once it exploded, it was a sound-transmitting thought that went straight into Ning Fan's sea of consciousness.
"Master, save me!"
Surprisingly, it was Wu Laoba's message for help!
Ning Fan's eyes suddenly darkened. Sure enough, this guy was causing trouble again. However, with Wu Laoba's strength, he was unable to escape from the opponent's hands and could only choose to ask for help, which proved that the opponent was not an ordinary person.
To care or not to care?
Ning Fan's mind changed and he immediately had a plan. Although this Wu Lao Ba is not a loyal person, after all, he has a causal relationship with the old devil, and during this period of getting along with him, no matter what, he always gets a lot of benefits from Wu Lao Ba, and this Wu Lao Ba is even more It is naturally impossible to ignore what he has brought into Dabei.
Moreover, Wu Laoba always leaves room for action and will not offend anyone to death. Most of the Dabei hermits do not like killing, so there may not be room for a peaceful solution to this matter...
With the decision made in his heart, Ning Fan immediately activated the rain technique to the extreme at this moment, and a curtain of rain suddenly fell over Liuli City.
They are all Ning Fan’s all-pervasive rain thoughts!
"Hey, it's raining all of a sudden!" The pedestrians on the long street suddenly dispersed due to the sudden drizzle.
Can't find it, can't find it!
Ning Fan's heart sank. With his unpredictable thinking, he should have had some sense that the place where Wu Lao Ba was trapped was the Immortal Emperor. However, after searching the entire Liuli City, Ning Fan unexpectedly found Wu Lao Ba's body. He couldn't find a trace of breath. It was obvious that the other party's magical power was beyond his understanding!
Could it be that the other party is actually a quasi-saint level figure...
If the other party really has the strength comparable to that of a quasi-sage, how can he give Wu Laoba a chance to release his sound-transmitting flying sword to ask for help? Or maybe this person was trying to lure him there on purpose?
In this case, even if he didn't save Wu Laoba, the other party might have already targeted him.
"It seems that this person must be seen. This person wants to see me, but he suppresses Wu Laoba's aura and does not allow me to investigate. Does he want to test my ability... But if there is really a test in this matter , so it doesn’t seem like there is any malice…”
"Or perhaps, this matter is not a test, but an instruction... If my rain technique can still find the other party under such a powerful cover, I am afraid it will be greatly improved..."
Ning Fan closed his eyes and stood quietly in the rain curtain, his spiritual thoughts following the drizzle, sweeping across the entire Liuli City again and again.
Not found…
Still can’t find it…
The understanding of the rain technique has already been close to nature, and it is the same as natural rain.
What needs to be improved is not the understanding of Rain Technique, but...the control of spiritual thoughts...
Ning Fan seemed to have grasped the key and was about to give it a try when suddenly a woman holding an umbrella walked towards him in the thin rain curtain.
Just standing alone on the long street, standing in the rain, holding an umbrella, looking at him with an indescribable complex look.
"Cangmangdie, do you need help?"
Ning Fan's eyes suddenly condensed.
Not just because of the woman's words.
What's more, after the woman pulled off her veil, her face looked very similar to Dugu's.
It's just... why is this woman's aura so similar to that of the main and deputy demon soul of the bee demon? It's like another deputy demon soul of the bee demon!
What happened...
"It seems that you no longer recognize my concubine..."
You don’t know my concubine!
Ning Fan still remembers that he seemed to have heard this sentence in the Buddhist scripture tower given by Emperor Luan Gu.
There was a stone door in the Buddhist scripture tower that he could not open. He once heard such a sentence, which once made him feel unspeakable sadness...
"Who are you? Are you the deputy demon soul of the bee demon in the treasure house of Emperor Baihua, or someone else...
Ning Fan frowned.
This woman's voice could not bring him the same sad feeling that shook his soul like the voice behind the stone door.
Although the two voices are similar to a certain extent...
"I am Afeng, Afeng from Xiufang. The little turtle you are looking for is at Nanyao Temple outside the east city gate..."
The woman glanced at Ning Fan in despair, then left with an umbrella.
Ning Fan looked at the woman's back thoughtfully, until the woman was completely out of sight, there was still an indescribable feeling lingering in his heart...
Who is this woman!
However, this kind of thinking was quickly interrupted by the noise of other people.
In the rain curtain, several dandy boys suddenly ran out of the darkness after the woman left and blocked Ning Fan.
"Who are you! Wearing the clothes of a foreign cultivator, are you the guardian of the tomb of the Holy Mountain? But even if you are the guardian of the tomb of the Holy Mountain, we will not give up A Feng to you!"
"Afeng is mine! Whoever robs him will die!"
"Nonsense, A Feng is mine!"
"Damn it, you dare to compete with me for Afeng, didn't you agree to fix this kid?"
"I fixed you first!"
"If you dare to hit me, see if I don't kill you!"
It was actually a group of suitors who admired A Feng in Liuli City.
These people were originally jealous of A Feng's chat with Ning Fan, and wanted to repair Ning Fan, but when they came, they started fighting among themselves. Five or six people disagreed and started fighting among themselves.
The dialogue is so stupid, it really has the style of a humble person.
Naturally, Ning Fan was too lazy to pay attention to the farce in front of him. He swayed past these dandies and walked forward.
He forcibly stopped thinking about women in his mind, and instead put the matter of rescuing Wu Laoba on the table first.
The person who trapped Wu Laoba was most likely a quasi-sage.
That woman... doesn't seem to be simple either...
Using the teleportation array somewhere on the street, Ning Fan was teleported outside the east city gate in an instant.
This is a remote suburb, with only two or three scattered residential buildings built here. In addition, there is an extremely dilapidated temple with the words Nanyao Temple written on the plaque.
Nanyao Temple is located in a remote place. At this moment, there are only some pedestrians who want to enter the city and occasionally pass by the temple gate.
The moment Ning Fan approached Nanyao Temple, a sudden dark wind came from the temple, but the passers-by seemed to have not heard it and turned a blind eye to the soaring wind.
The gate of Nanyao Temple suddenly opened on its own.
There was also a slightly old-fashioned voice coming from inside the temple gate.
"You found this place with the guidance of that dead bee. It's not your skill. Such a clever move is a big benefit that I gave you. It's a pity, it's a pity..."
"What the seniors want to teach the juniors is how to use spiritual thoughts to the extreme...how to travel thousands of miles!" Ning Fan had memories in his eyes.
He had used the supernatural power of traveling thousands of miles by mistake in his early days of cultivating Taoism...but he never had the opportunity to understand it.
Today seems to be an opportunity.
As soon as Ning Fan spoke, the old man's voice immediately came from the temple gate.
Obviously, he was surprised that Ning Fan saw through this easily... (To be continued.) m.
