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A "bang" sounded, and after a long time, Ning Fan's Qingshuang sword stabbed into Zhang Jin's shoulder with a long stick.

In the two consecutive sounds of "Ding Ding", Zhang Jin retreated five or six steps in a row, and finally blocked the next few blows from the broken sword.

Before Zhang Jin could take a breath, the sword shadow appeared in his field of vision again, and he blocked the Qingshuang Sword with a horizontal stick, and the broken sword flashed from behind his side at this time, stabbing him in the waist.

This blow was an inch deep, still on his waist, Zhang Jin's blood came out in an instant, not only that, but his waist hurt so much that he couldn't use his strength, and he felt that he couldn't stand steadily.

"What? Senior Brother Zhang was also injured? ”

"Yes, but Senior Brother Zhang only has two injuries, and that kid is injured more, it should be Senior Brother Zhang who has the advantage!"

"That's right, as long as Senior Brother Zhang can survive this wave, the victory will definitely belong to Senior Brother Zhang!"

"Senior Brother Zhang, hold on!"

……

At this moment, Ning Fan's Qingshuang Sword stabbed at Zhang Jin again!

When Zhang Jin saw it, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and he jumped backwards suddenly, everyone thought he was just dodging, and he would launch a counterattack immediately after avoiding it, but he didn't expect this kid to jump after another leap.

Although Ning Fan's sword was fast, he didn't expect the other party's move, and was about to chase after him, but he didn't expect this guy to turn around and run, and he ran away in an instant, and then turned towards a mountain wall, and the news was gone.

Escaped?

Ran away like that?

Ran away like this?

Zhang Jin, who was the ninth hundred and fifty in the inner disciple rankings, was beaten away like this?

Everyone thought they were dazzled, and they all opened their eyes and looked in the direction of Zhang Jin, but where was his figure?

In this battle, Ning Fan won?

Is this Ning Fan so powerful?

At this time, they couldn't help but look at Ning Fan again. Although the figure standing in front of the seventy-third courtyard was covered in blood and his hair was scattered at this time, no one felt how embarrassed this was, but felt that this figure was so tall and powerful at this time.

At this time, the eyes they looked at Ning Fan were no longer suspicious, no longer disdainful, and no longer provocative, their eyes were full of awe at this time. That's the instinctive awe of the strong!

"Who else?" Ning Fan shouted coldly.

When he drank, many people couldn't help but tremble, and they didn't dare to look at Ning Fan's gaze at all, their eyes dodged while their footsteps kept retreating, and finally they turned around and left.

After a while, the front of Courtyard 73 was empty, as if there had never been those who had never appeared.

Meng Quanlong also looked incredulous, but this expression was immediately replaced by a look of joy, he walked to Ning Fan's side and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Senior Brother for winning!" ”

Ning Fan raised his head, patted him on the shoulder, and continued, "Go back!" ”

Meng Quanlong suddenly felt that Ning Fan's hand was a little heavy, and then found that Ning Fan's standing legs were also trembling slightly, only then did he realize something, turned around quietly, and walked towards the arch of the small courtyard.

And Ning Fan also walked over with him, and his hand on his shoulder never let go.

Opening the arch, the two walked in, and the arch then closed.

Hearing the slight sound of the arch closing, Ning Fan breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground all of a sudden.

By Meng Quanlong's side, he didn't have to hide anything, and he wasn't afraid that Meng Quanlong would take advantage of people's danger to hurt him at this time. This kid's product has been proven long ago after experiencing several recent events, especially after hunting the Fire-Eyed Tiger. It's a good partner and would never do anything like that.

Sure enough, Meng Quanlong didn't make any other moves when he saw that he was sitting down, but asked with some worry, "Senior brother, are you okay?" ”

Ning Fan shook his head and didn't speak, seizing the time to breathe.

In fact, just now, at the moment when he stabbed Zhang Jin in the waist, Ning Fan couldn't hold on a little, but he didn't fall down with a tenacity. Anyway, he was also hit with nearly ten sticks before, and he already had several injuries on his body, and just now in order to fight back, he was using all his strength to resist the sword, and he had already reached the point where he ran out of oil.

If Zhang Jin didn't run, even if he held on for a second longer, he would find out Ning Fan's situation, and Ning Fan would be defeated by him at that time. It's a pity that there is no if in the world, what has passed is the past, and at that time he was really scared and didn't dare, he thought that Ning Fan's offensive had no end, so he fled and was defeated!

After sitting for a while, Meng Quanlong didn't move or speak, he stayed by his side for a while, until Ning Fan raised his head, he said, "Anyway, we won!" ”

"Won? No, I think I'm defeated! Ning Fan said a little heavily.

"But......" Meng Quanlong wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ning Fan.

"In front of people, I won't fall in front of him, but behind the scenes, I have to admit that this time I lost. Not only was I more wounded than he was, but I was no longer able to detect the attack, and if he fought back, I would have been defeated! Ning Fan said heavily.

Meng Quanlong's mouth opened, and in the end he didn't say anything, he knew that Ning Fan was telling the truth, he wanted to say something to comfort the other party, but he couldn't say anything.

"I didn't expect this spiritual skill to be so powerful, in the face of his spiritual skill attack, I didn't have the strength to fight back at all, if it wasn't for the desperate fight with the other party at that time, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had a chance at all!" Ning Fan sighed and said.

"Yes, when I fought with Zhang Jin at that time, I felt that I was similar to him at first, but as soon as the opponent's spiritual skills came out, I was powerless to resist until I was finally defeated!" Meng Quanlong sighed as he spoke.

Ning Fan nodded, didn't say anything, he had a deep understanding of spiritual skills in his heart, and he also had an idea, he must practice a spiritual skill as soon as possible, otherwise he would not have the strength to fight back when he encounters a master in the future.

This Jin is only the ninth hundred and fifth on the list, and the people in front of him must be even more powerful, and I am afraid that his current strength is not enough.

"Speaking of which, I still admire you, senior brother, for daring to desperately launch a counterattack in that situation, and knocking the other party away with this blow, if I am fighting against him, I can ......" Meng Quanlong looked at Ning Fan, and his eyes were even more admirable, no, there was already a hint of worship in this.

This time, Ning Fan didn't say much, but slowly stood up and said, "Let's go, go back to cultivation!" ”

Back in the cave, Ning Fan directly opened the door of the training room, turned his head and said to Meng Quanlong: "In the future, you can also enter here to cultivate!" ”

Hearing this, Meng Quanlong followed into the training room, looked around curiously, and immediately liked it, and said, "Thank you, senior brother!" ”

At this moment, the door to the training room closed behind the two, and neither of them spoke at this time, making the room seem quieter.

"In there, can't you hear the outside sound?" Meng Quanlong suddenly asked.

"As long as it's not knocking on the door, you can't hear it!" Ning Fan said casually.

"What? Then you ...... before" Meng Quanlong didn't finish speaking, but his resentful gaze was enough to explain everything, why did he leave him outside and be quarreled with by those people for a day?

Ning Fan glanced at him, and immediately understood what he meant, feeling a little guilty in his heart, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he asked lightly: "Then your current state of mind, has it improved a lot?" ”

"Oh, that's true, at least I can cultivate in some noisy environments in the future!" Meng Quanlong muttered.

That being said, the resentment has not yet dissipated.

Ning Fan smiled faintly when he heard this, and said, "Oh? It seems that he still hasn't practiced enough, so why don't you go to the cave hall to cultivate? ”

Meng Quanlong was taken aback when he heard this, and hurriedly said with a shy face: "Don't, senior brother, it's enough, it's enough!" ”

"What nonsense, what are you talking about?" Ning Fan asked pretending to be confused.

"I'm enough to practice, I don't need to go out to practice anymore!" Meng Quanlong hurriedly said, with a flattering smile on his face.

Even though he felt that such an expression was a bit excessive, he still made it, and it was really much better than the outside. Not only is the aura more sufficient, but the space is large enough, there are some stone equipment and targets on the connection, and there are various weapons on the weapon rack.

Although they are all ordinary products, they do not match the spiritual weapons, but they can be used at any time.

In the cultivation, in addition to absorbing spiritual power to enhance the realm, there are often some inspirations for moves and martial arts, which often disappear in a flash, if you can have such a weapon rack around, you must practice it immediately, maybe you can keep this inspiration and make your strength go further.

In such a place, you have to stay even if you say anything, and a smile is nothing.