"It seems that you already know your death date, and you don't want to struggle for nothing!"

I don't want to entangle with Ning Chuan anymore, Feng Xueyi just wants to kill the person in front of her quickly, only in this way can I be afraid that she can calm the turbulent waves in her heart. 2.

is dead, or her heart will be able to calm down forever and cultivate with peace of mind, Feng Xueyi thought.

After dropping a sentence, the sword was unsheathed, and the cold light was cold, and now it was noon, and the scorching sun was in the sky, but there was no way to hide the cold light of the sword in Feng Xueyi's hand.

"Come on, fair fight!"

Clenched fists, Ning Chuan has no weapons, and he doesn't need weapons, a pair of fists is his weapon, he believes that the strongest is the cultivator himself after all, and the weapon and magic weapon are just auxiliary.

Slowly floating in the air, the two looked at each other, in the dense forest, but there was no sound of insects, and the surrounding atmosphere seemed to be silent because of the beginning of the battle between the two, and it was terrifying!

"Kill!"

Feng Xueyi shouted, turned into a streamer, and the afterimage was clearly extinguished, extremely illusory, with a sharp yuan force, and stabbed straight at the sword.

If it was usual, Feng Xueyi wouldn't need to shout at all, but now her mentality has changed a little, and this shouting is more for herself, in order to stabilize her mind.

In the face of the battle, she needs to swing out her best state, not to mention that the person in front of her is Ning Chuan, the "slaughterer" who has heard of the tiger in the entire Zhongzhou.

Without retreating or giving in, Ning Chuan's battle intent was also mobilized, like a beast, waving his fists to meet it.

The two hadn't fought yet, but there was no hint of temptation, and when the fist was swung out, the blood dragon ascension was already in Ning Chuan's body, and the blood-red color spread from the fist, and in the blink of an eye, his whole body turned blood-red.

"Ding......

As if metal was colliding, the sharp sword qi and Ning Chuan's fist collided together, sparks flew everywhere, and the sharp sound shook the eardrums of the two of them.

"Brush!"

Under the same momentum, a short body in Fengxueyi, and then stabbed at Ning Chuan's ribs, she wanted to kill, kill Ning Chuan, it's a hundred!

But how could Ning Chuan be so easily defeated by Feng Xueyi, when he entered the battle state, he had already put all his negative emotions behind him and devoted himself to the battle, and every move of the enemy was taken into his mind.

Seeing that the sword was about to stab Ning Chuan, but Ning Chuan did not have the slightest hurry, Luo Yan moved, in the sky and on the ground, I was the only one, stepping on the pace, retreating again and again, pushing away hundreds of meters in a row, before avoiding the sword that must be hit.

"I'll see how you dodge!"

After Feng Xueyi adjusted his body, he attacked again, and it was also a sword stabbing out, but the sword in his hand was trembling slightly.

"A sword from the heart!"

As the distance between Feng Xueyi and Xueyi got closer and closer, Ning Chuan could feel that the space around him was becoming more and more oppressive, as if this area had been locked by this sword, no matter where he fled, he couldn't avoid the attack of this sword.

"Since you want to be hard, then come!"

In his eyes, two rays of light burst out, and this time, Ning Chuan did not continue to retreat.

This battle was originally meant to distinguish the winner and loser, and blindly retreating had no effect on the battle!

"Seven rings and eight fists!"

With a loud shout, Ning Chuan's head stood upside down, his fighting spirit was high, and the heaven-breaking decision was also run by him, as if he was possessed by the Holy Emperor, and the momentum of the whole person changed dramatically, punch after punch, punch after punch, seven punches in a row, and went away towards that sword.

A sword in the heart looks as simple as a sword, but Ning Chuan saw it clearly, the sword was trembling gently, in fact, when Feng Xueyi stabbed a sword, he didn't know how many swords he stabbed, according to Ning Chuan's guess, there were at least a hundred swords!

For such a fierce attack, Ning Chuan naturally didn't dare to slack off, so he slammed the blood dragon into the sky, broke the heavens, and fused everything with the seven rings and eight punches, raising the power to the extreme.

"Boom!

As if the heavens and the earth were about to be shattered, the seven rings and eight fists and the Guixin sword collided together, constantly roaring, and the powerful impact force directly blasted the two of them out seven or eight hundred meters away.

The most miserable thing was the dense forest below, and when the explosion sounded, before you even had time to see how they were destroyed, they had already turned into a handful of ashes and flew in all directions.

The battle between the strong is so domineering, if Xiao Li is again, I am afraid that he will be secretly frightened, these two juniors, the breath of the battle has far exceeded the breath of the battle between him and Ning Chuan.

As the saying goes, Shibei should be impressed in three days, Ning Chuan seems to be this kind of person, in him, you can see his progress, and that part, more and more powerful fighting spirit, the entire Zhongzhou, it is difficult to find such a person.

With a strong attack, the gap between the two is not large, and the power of the shock that bursts out is difficult to ignore. At this time, whether it was Ning Chuan or Feng Xueyi, the blood and qi in their bodies were churning, and they were all bearing the power of the martial arts riot.

"Happy!"

Ning Chuan laughed, he couldn't imagine that the weak villain who was in his arms at the beginning could really fight with him now, and even stronger than him.

The power of the Seven Rings and Eight Fists, he knew, the punch just now, the power was the most powerful punch that broke through the sky.

He dared to guarantee that even if Gu Tianqing was there, if this punch continued, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die, but the Fengxue suit in front of him was like a nobody, and this alone could already see the strength of the Fengxue suit.

"It didn't disappoint me!"

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, Feng Xueyi's heart slowly calmed down with the beginning of the battle, and after seeing Ning Chuan's strength, she seemed to have found a feeling of meeting an opponent in chess.

"Follow me in the future, I won't let you down every day!"

Ning Chuan smiled evilly, twisted Luo Yanbu, and took the initiative to attack.

"Phew, decay!"

There was a red glow flying over Feng Xueyi's face, but Ning Chuan's attack had already come to his eyes, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he let out one sword qi after another to resist Ning Chuan's attack!

Boom! Boom!

Either Ning Chuan's fist shattered the sword qi, or the sword qi cut through Ning Chuan's skin, and above the air, as if it was setting off fireworks, bursts of fire burst out from time to time.

And the figures of the two are even more clear and extinguished, constantly flickering, and the sound of collision is constant.

"Uhh......h

Another sword qi slashed through Ning Chuan's back, and the pain made Ning Chuan couldn't help but shout, and after three or four hundred rounds, the two were temporarily separated.

Ning Chuan's body was covered with scars, countless sword marks, and in the same way, the white clothes of the wind and snow clothes had been stained red with blood, and on top of his beautiful face, he was now a little haggard, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

"To be able to reach such a point in such a short period of time, no wonder Li Jiu wants to kidnap you, such a talent is really terrifying!"

After calming down, Ning Chuan said slowly.

Frowning, Feng Xueyi said softly: "I don't know what you're talking about, since I was a child, I have been practicing Taoism behind closed doors in the sect, and the master has only allowed me to go out of the mountain recently!"

Indeed, Feng Xueyi didn't know what Li Jiu was at all, and in her mind, all she had in her mind was the cultivation day after day, and her master's meticulous care for him.

“......”

For a moment, Ning Chuan fell into deep thought, if Feng Xueyi's mind was blank, he could understand it, but now that he had an extra memory out of thin air, it was not such a simple thing.

Eliminating memories, although it is difficult, but according to the financial resources and abilities of the Qiushui School, it is not impossible, but if a memory is forcibly implanted, then things are not so simple.

As the saying goes, it is easier to destroy than to create, and it may only take a few seconds to destroy, but it is not so easy to create.

Faintly, a bad feeling rose in Ning Chuan's heart......

"Anyway, the Qiushui faction must be beaten, no matter what, we must also figure out what happened to Xueyi! God block, then kill God, Buddha block, then kill Buddha!"

Thinking of the Qiushui School, Ning Chuan's hatred was like a stormy wave, frantically slapping his chest, and unconsciously, his gaze had become fierce.

"When you fight me, please be serious!"

With a scolding, when Feng Xueyi expressed her dissatisfaction, the sword had already danced gently with her blood-stained white robe.

If you ignore the strong momentum on the body of the wind and snow clothes, the posture of the wind and snow clothes now stepping on the gang is simply as picturesque.

But it's a pity that Ning Chuan now doesn't have time to enjoy the beautiful scenery in front of him at all, what he needs to do is the next attack of Feng Xueyi.

"What other tricks, use them all, as your man, I won't lose to you!"

Ning Chuan said secretly in his heart, his fists were clenched again, and his eyes were burning as he looked at the wind and snow clothes not far away.

"The sun and the moon shine together!"

The same move, the sword move that beat Ning Chuan three days ago, has now been used again.

Or maybe it was because the battle intent of the wind and snow clothes was also aroused, and faintly, Ning Chuan actually felt that the sun and moon were shining together this time, and they were a little more powerful than the attack three days ago.

"Whatever it is, I'll just smash it!"

After taking a look at the surrounding environment, Ning Chuan's body sank and fell directly to the ground.

At this time, this place had already become a ruin, Ning Chuan stepped lightly on his feet, as if it was a tree, rooted on the ground, snorted coldly, and looked at the sword qi that was overwhelmingly covered.

"What!?

Feng Xueyi's eyes were shocked, the power of the sun and the moon was the same light, she knew it, with all her strength, even the strong people of the Great Perfection of the Lingyuan Realm also needed to weigh it, and now Ning Chuan took the initiative to meet it, this is no different from looking for death.

admired Ning Chuan's courage, but she didn't even realize that Feng Xueyi actually had a hint of concern for Ning Chuan!