Another person spoke to him like this, the last one was Qingyao.
Ning Chuan laughed angrily and sneered: "What an arrogant guy, do you really think you are Qing Yao?"
He is afraid of Qingyao, but not Zhou Qiankun.
Zhou Qiankun did not answer him, but stabbed out the green frost in his hand, and the sword chilled the entire lake.
Seeing Zhou Qiankun taking the initiative, Ning Chuan was furious.
He had had enough of this feeling of being looked down upon!
"Don't overestimate your capabilities. Since you are in a hurry to die, I will help you. When I kill you and get the artifact, I will rule the world!"
Ning Chuan took a knife in his hand.
The moment the sword appeared, a huge sword domain appeared out of thin air in the lake, competing with Zhou Qiankun's sword domain.
By the Zhenming Lake, countless monks were alarmed by this sudden change.
They raised their heads and looked at the two fields in the center of the lake, wondering in their hearts.
"Field? Is it possible that there are two powerful people on the Divine Mansion Ranking in the center of the lake competing?"
Everyone was very interested and stopped to watch.
This is a contest between the powerful ones on the Divine Mansion Ranking. For them, it is a rare sight in a hundred years.
Maybe you can benefit from it and get a breakthrough.
Looking at the two people in the center, someone's expression changed and he was extremely surprised.
"That's Ningchuan, the King of Hundred Wars!"
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar on the lakeside.
"It is indeed Ning Chuan, a strong man who is said to be undefeated in a hundred battles. Who is his opponent? How dare he challenge Ning Chuan, the King of Hundred Battles!"
Ningchuan's prestige is too high. In the eyes of everyone, it is a myth of being invincible in a hundred battles.
Among the powerful people who have appeared on the Shenfu Tianren List, only Taicang can rival him.
Everyone concentrated their attention and murmured: "Is it Taicang?"
"No, no, it's not Zhengan Wang Taicang."
Everyone concentrated once again, staring at the figure in white.
"Hiss, it's Zhou Qiankun!"
This sentence detonated Zhenming Lake!
"It's really Zhou Qiankun. He actually showed up and challenged Ning Chuan!"
"Zhou Qiankun has killed the strongest men in the Divine Mansion list before. He is also unrivaled in power. He may really be qualified to fight Ning Chuan."
"He is really bold. The whole continent is looking for him. Instead of hiding, he appears openly and openly, which is puzzling."
"Who do you think will win in a battle between Zhou Qiankun and Ning Chuan?"
Countless people shook their heads, this was a bit difficult to guess.
Zhou Qiankun continuously killed the strongest men on the list of gods in the Divine Mansion, and became famous for a while.
Ning Chuan, the King of Hundred Battles, is said to be undefeated in a hundred battles, but he is also terrifyingly strong.
When the two confront each other, no one can guess the outcome.
In the middle of the lake, Zhou Qiankun and Ning Chuan didn't pay attention to the crowds on the lakeside.
Ning Chuan looked at Zhou Qiankun's sword and snorted coldly, feeling that Zhou Qiankun's actions were completely seeking death.
He also faced him with his sword. This sword was filled with endless domineering power, as if he was telling the world about his undefeated myth.
The knives and swords collided in the air, and the figures of Ning Chuan and Zhou Qiankun also collided with each other.
Countless water splashes instantly erupted on the surface of Zhenming Lake. The calmness of the lake was completely broken, and the lake water rolled under the aftermath of the two people's battle.
Ning Chuan's sword skills were domineering and fierce, and each sword seemed to split the entire world.
Zhou Qiankun's sword technique is ethereal and uncertain, and every sword is like the ghost of death, silently approaching Ningchuan.
The bodies of the two people intertwined in the water, and the sword energy and the light of the sword collided in the air, sparking countless sparks.
Ning Chuan's eyes were full of madness, and like an angry beast, he struck at Zhou Qiankun again and again.
Zhou Qiankun's expression was cold, as if nothing in the world could move him.
The sword in his hand was like his will, firm and cold. Every time he swung the sword, Ning Chuan felt the threat of death.
The battle became more and more fierce, and the two figures could no longer be seen on the lake. Only the sword energy and the light of the sword left deep traces on the lake.
As the competition progressed, Ning Chuan became more and more frightened.
He felt a terrifying pressure on Zhou Qiankun, as if he had returned to the time when he fought Qingyao.
Zhou Qiankun's sword was disrupting his offensive, making him tired of defense and already on the verge of defeat.
This couldn't help but make him feel scared and crazy. Why are there so many perverts in Dachu?
First Qing Yao, then Zhou Qiankun, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
"Damn it, I am Ningchuan, the King of Hundred Battles. I am undefeated in a hundred battles. Don't even think about defeating me!"
An unknown fire surged in Ning Chuan's heart, and he did not want to experience the taste of failure again.
"Bao Dao Jue, dominate the world with one sword, drive away powerful enemies with two swords, sweep the world with three swords, and be invincible with four swords!"
Ning Chuan brandished the knife in his hand, and every attack carried endless domineering power.
Every move he made was full of killing intent, as if he wanted to completely defeat Zhou Qiankun.
One sword is more powerful than the other, and one sword is more domineering than the other.
Zhou Qiankun responded to Ning Chuan's attack with calm and precise swordsmanship.
His swordsmanship is agile and gentle, with Tai Chi diagram flowing through each sword, completely using softness to overcome hardness.
Although Ning Chuan's sword skills were domineering, hitting Zhou Qiankun's sword was as powerless as hitting cotton.
On the contrary, Zhou Qiankun used his strength to force Ning Chuan back every time.
The battle between the two became more and more intense. Their figures flashed across the lake. The light of swords and shadows of swords intertwined to form a spectacular picture.
Ning Chuan became more and more courageous as he fought, and his body exuded a powerful aura, as if he wanted to suppress the entire Zhenming Lake under his feet.
His attacks became more violent, and each sword carried the power to destroy everything.
Zhou Qiankun was not to be outdone, his sword skills became more and more fierce, and every sword was filled with endless killing intent.
His sword domain continued to expand, gradually suppressing Ning Chuan's sword domain.
The battle between the two lasted for a long time, and Ning Chuan became more and more aggrieved, being suppressed by Zhou Qiankun's Yin Yang Wuji swordsmanship.
Finally, Ning Chuan let out an angry roar and slashed towards Zhou Qiankun's chest with his sword.
This knife carried all his strength and anger, as if he was going to completely defeat Zhou Qiankun.
A huge crack opened in the entire lake, which could not be healed for a long time.
Zhou Qiankun's eyes narrowed, and his sword met Ning Chuan's.
The power of yin and yang gathered together to form a huge Tai Chi diagram, standing horizontally in front of the two people.
The moment the two weapons collided, a powerful energy burst out, causing the surrounding lake water to scatter in all directions.
Ning Chuan's body was shaken and he took a few steps back, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out from his mouth.
He didn't expect Zhou Qiankun to be able to withstand his full blow without being injured.
Zhou Qiankun didn't take advantage either. His sword was bent a little by Ning Chuan's knife.
His body was also shaken and he took a few steps back, looking at Ning Chuan solemnly.
He was worthy of being one of the top 30 powerful men in the Divine Mansion's list of heavenly beings. He was able to repel him with all his strength.
The two regained their balance, and their eyes met, as if they were communicating with each other's determination and will.
