The big tent of the ghost army!
Ning Fan held his breath and concentrated, feeling a faint sense of Qi moving around his body, with a slightly surprised look on his face!
“I didn’t expect it to go so smoothly!”
"Although I am only practicing for the first time, all nine main meridians in my body are fully connected. If divided according to the martial arts realm, it is the innate realm!"
"It can be said that the current internal strength in my body is probably far beyond the reach of ordinary acquired warriors!"
After Ning Fan pondered for a while, he vaguely understood the problem, the Marrow Cleansing and Bone-cutting Pill that was rewarded in the System Newbie Gift Pack!
Although his strength was not greatly enhanced, the meridians throughout his body were completely penetrated!
In other words, although Ning Fan is currently in the innate realm, the internal energy in his body is not fully charged!
As long as the internal strength catches up, everything will fall into place, and there will be no bottlenecks at all!
Thinking of this, Ning Fan became more and more excited. As the physical sensation in his body traveled around his body, this weak internal force gradually strengthened!
"It seems that in three days at most, you can reach the strength level of the acquired warrior!"
"The mystery of the Nine Dragons Creation Scripture should not be like this!"
"This Dragon Capturing Technique is not easy!"
Ning Fan once again opened the secret realm of the Nine Dragons Creation Scripture, his eyes flashing with light.
"I don't know if Yue Fei's side is over yet!"
Ning Fan silently opened the system, checked the dynamic military sandbox, and found that the red dots on the map had almost disappeared!
Tens of thousands of green dots were speeding towards the camp, and the few sparse red dots in the camp looked particularly dazzling!
"wrong!"
"This red dot seems to be much more conspicuous than the ordinary ones?!"
"And, just outside my tent?"
Ning Fan stood up suddenly and looked in one direction. The figure outside the tent seemed to notice something unusual!
"Boy, I didn't expect you to be able to discover my existence!"
"very good!"
"In that case, I will send you back to the west today!"
A series of gloomy voices seemed to ring in Ning Fan's ears, and a figure rushed into the camp and slapped Ning Fan with a palm!
"Um?"
Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, feeling the strong wind coming towards him, and his expression became more solemn than ever before!
The momentum released by this thin old man was much stronger than that of previous warriors he had seen!
Even the leader of the Grandmaster realm of the Blood Demon Pavilion who was in the barren mountain that day couldn't compare!
"Grandmaster!"
Ning Fan stretched out his hand to draw his sword out of its scabbard, jumped slightly, and stood up towards the back. He said calmly: "A great master-level warrior, I didn't expect to act in such a despicable way!"
"It's really disgraceful!"
There was a look of deep disdain on the face of the thin old man, and a terrifying coercion spread out, heading towards Ning Fan!
"What a terrible pressure!"
"This is the unique momentum of the inner master!"
"One step is like a chasm!"
Ning Fan's eyes were fixed on the palm slapped by the thin old man. He waved the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and shouted in a low voice: "The Shadow of the Swift Wind Sword!"
Taking one step forward, the only trace of internal energy in his body was injected into the Xuanyuan Sword, and the sword shadow in the sky stabbed towards the palm of the old man's face!
"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"
"Boy, today is the day you die!"
"The capital city that I, the barbarian, has been running for hundreds of years has been burned to the ground by you. I will definitely eat your flesh and drink your blood!"
"It turns out to be a barbarian!"
Ning Fan's eyes showed a hint of ridicule, and he swung the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and the shadow of the sword in the sky directly forced the thin old man back!
Taking advantage of the situation, he slashed out with his sword, leaving a blood mark on his wrist, but the thin old man was a real master after all!
Even if his body is forced back, a master-level warrior can completely transform his internal energy into shape, and shoot out with one palm, with a force like a mountain and river, and directly bombards Ning Fan!
"not good!"
Ning Fan's expression condensed, and he quickly took out the Taotie Treasure Xuanjia from the system space, held it in front of him, and slashed out with a sword!
The oncoming feeling of suffocation made him take a breath instantly. Unexpectedly, he still underestimated the power of the Grandmaster!
A sneer appeared on the corner of the skinny old man's mouth, and he said lightly: "I didn't expect you to be able to hurt me!"
"But that's it!"
As he said that, he struck out with another palm. Ning Fan's body was almost unable to move under the wave of terrifying momentum!
As he watched a palm strike, he saw a man dressed in white stepping towards him. With his sleeves fluttering, a burst of inner energy surged out, instantly dissolving the palm invisibly!
"Little Dragon Girl!"
There was no need to ask the system at all. Ning Fan recognized the elegant and beautiful figure in front of him at a glance!
Wearing a plain robe, her slightly pale complexion looked sick, but there was no trace of color at all!
But despite this, it is still difficult to conceal the fresh and refined, worldly and independent elegance of her body!
Like a fairy left behind in the mortal world, she is completely incompatible with this world!
This person is none other than the third generation leader of the Tomb Sect written by Mr. Jin in his previous life, Xiao Longnu!
Moreover, similar to a certain fairy sister in her previous life, even though Ning Fan has a strong mind, he can't help but feel a little more frightened!
If you get a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?
"Master!"
Xiao Longnu's figure landed in front of Ning Fan, bowed slightly, and her cold eyes fell on the thin old man in front of her, with a flash of coldness!
In an instant, the temperature in the entire tent seemed to have dropped sharply!
"Sir, how should we deal with this person?"
Xiao Longnu stood in front of Ning Fan with her peerless grace, without even glancing at the thin old man.
"Can you beat me?"
"Can beat it!"
"Then take it down and try to catch as many alive as possible!"
As soon as Ning Fan finished speaking, he saw the little dragon girl tapping her feet, the white silk sleeves suddenly swinging away, and two seven-foot green blades shot out at the same time!
The surging sword energy swept away instantly, heading straight towards the thin old man!
"What an amazing girl!"
"It just so happens that Grandpa Puppet still needs a few maids to warm the beds. It's you!"
"Through the Ape Fist!"
The thin old man shouted low, clasped his hands, stretched out his arms like an ape, and hit the little dragon girl with two fist marks!
"Whoosh!"
Two cold rays of light flashed through, and Xiao Longnu's sword energy directly dispersed the shadow of her fist. She also stood up and struck out with one sword after another!
The entire tent was riddled with holes at this time. Teams of armored soldiers surrounded the place and set up strong bows and crossbows!
"Protect His Highness!"
With a light shout, a group of soldiers rushed forward, guarding Ning Fan firmly in the middle!
"Archers prepare!"
"put!"
A general waved his hand and directly ordered his soldiers to release arrows. As the bow strings crashed, hundreds of arrows came forward and shot towards the thin old man!
"Damn it!"
"A group of ants dare to attack me!"
"die!"
The thin old man swung his hands, and the surging internal force instantly knocked away the arrows that were shot from the bow.
"break!"
I saw the figure of the little dragon girl flying by, holding two long swords and stabbing straight at the thin old man!
"not good!"
"Little girl, are you a mid-stage master?"
