Hearing about his master, Jingyang Daoren came forward.

Zhang Hong, who suddenly felt full of confidence, struggled to get up.

According to his judgment, no matter how unfathomable Ning Chen's realm was, it would be difficult for him to be his master's opponent.

After all, the thousand-year-old king is an eighty-thousand-year-old turtle.

Live a long time, live a stable life, even if the talent is poor when you are young, just rely on a long time to accumulate, as long as there is no deviation, you can reach a certain realm.

This situation is similar to Qiushui Sword Valley.

The Xishu Sword Pavilion, which was destroyed by Ning Chen's own hands, once suppressed the Qiushui Sword Valley because of the existence of Huang Tianba.

Sword Valley has no choice but to develop in a low-key manner.

Such a situation doomed Sword Valley to only a thousand-year-old two.

However, Sword Valley lived a long life and had good luck.

Without the existence of the Xishu Sword Pavilion, not only did the Sword Valley rise, but in recent years, several masters of the Supreme Realm have emerged.

Catch a break.

If the Xishu Sword Pavilion was still pressed on the head, Qiushui Sword Valley might not have such good luck to come to this point.

It's a pity that some Jianghu sects are destined to be short-sighted.

Once you have achieved something, you will be so arrogant that you can't wait for the world to know and the world to surrender.

Not to mention for the time being, Qiushui Sword Valley, where the power of the sect is indeed increasing year by year, the Taiji Gate encountered at this moment, because of the existence of Jingyang Dao people, also made some disciples of the sect more or less contaminated with a little self-respect and no one in their eyes.

"Hmph, my master is already here, see how you explain."

After Zhang Hong briefly controlled his injury, he coldly accused Ning Chen.

Ning Chen glanced at Zhang Hong with a sneering look in his eyes.

"Who dares to bully my disciples of the Taiji Sect, don't hurry up and come out and die."

A big drink.

It was like a mountain thunder suddenly exploding around him.

In an instant, countless spectators at the scene were shocked, and they consciously gave way to a road, and then a seventy-year-old or eighty-year-old senior quickly entered.

The body is emaciated and the cheekbones are high and convex.

It can't talk about the fairy wind bones, and there are even signs of weakness and can't help the wind.

He has a two-finger-length beard and a gray robe, with his hands tucked into the sleeves.

This kind of deliberately free and easy dress, not only did not make Jingyang Dao people have a trace of the taste of fairy wind bones, but looked nondescript.

Make a poor imitation!

He squinted, and suddenly saw Ning Chen, who was standing in the center, with his hands behind his back, and had an outstanding temperament.

"It's very bold, dare to bully my apprentice of Taijimen, your adults haven't educated you, it's best to keep a low profile when you go out, so as not to get into a big person who can't be provoked."

Jingyang Daoren's robe twitched, and his tone was cold.

"Lest you be troubled...... Big shot? ”

Ning Chen grinned, revealing his brilliant white teeth, "Are you a big man?" ”

"What do you mean by that?"

Jingyang Daoist was furious, "You bullied my disciple for no reason, and you put on an attitude of looking down on my Taiji Sect?" ”

"Master was indeed prescient."

Zhang Hong hurriedly shouted injustice, "It's just because of different opinions, and he reasoned with him, so he hurt people, which is simply arrogant and domineering." ”

"Please also ask Master, to do justice for your disciples."

Jingyang Daoren didn't pay attention to Zhang Hong, but looked at Ning Chen with bright eyes.

Just right, Yu Guang glanced slightly and saw Qiu Changfeng wearing the Sword Valley badge on his robe, and knelt on the ground without any temper.

My mind moved, and I was surprised.

This is a disciple of the top sect, and he actually knelt on the ground with his own apprentice.

A young guy, first cut off Zhang Hong's hand, and then suppressed Qiu Changfeng knelt on the ground, this is definitely not an unknown person.

"Who the hell are you?"

Jingyang Daoren's eyes sank slightly, and he suddenly asked.

Ning Chen said, "Why don't you guess?" ”

"When death is on the verge of death, you dare to talk to my master with such an attitude, I advise you to answer honestly, don't be confused for a while, and miss the chance to live."

Zhang Hong took advantage of the master's presence, and after getting up, he immediately said with a fake tiger.

After all, Jingyang Daoren is an experienced old man, and after seeing the problem, he has been looking at Ning Chen indifferently.

Regarding Zhang Hong's words, he only stretched out his hand to stop it.

The amplitude is not large, it is just perfunctory.

Zhang Hong really didn't have the consciousness to completely shut up, and after he calmed down, he continued to scold, "I asked you to answer Master's question respectfully, didn't you hear?" ”

Ning Chen turned his gaze, aimed at Zhang Hong, and said intently, "I always like one person to be at fault, and the whole of the nine clans. ”

"You, a waste apprentice, have been arrogant and domineering again and again, and you, as a master, still can't guess my identity, and you still let your disciples talk nonsense."

"In that case, there are enough reasons to destroy your Taiji Gate."

Ning Chen's index finger stroked his lower lip.

Song Que and even the white-clothed guards poured into the scene from all corners and stood behind him one by one.

This scene made the originally lively scene seem to be poured a basin of cold water on the head.

In an instant, there was dead silence.

Even if he pretended to be a high-ranking Jingyang Daoist, he gasped coldly.

Then, his gaze jumped over Ning Chen and looked at the densely packed and crowded white-clothed guards behind him.

"Are you ......?"

Jingyang Daoren's pupils suddenly exploded, and then, he staggered back a few big steps.

Gradually, the complexion is pale.

Ten fingers on both hands, trembling violently.

A slight move can recruit such a sharp young team, the huge north, it seems that only one person can do it!

"Don't try to fight me, because you're going to be worse than waiting to die."

Ning Chen reminded unceremoniously.

"It's the old way who has no eyes before, can you let go of Taijimen?"

Jingyang Daoren's attitude reversed dramatically, and he quickly apologized to Ning Chen.

"Master, what are you?"

Zhang Hong saw that the master, who had always been arrogant, suddenly groveled and whispered for mercy, and the whole person was stunned.

Syllable!

Jingyang Daoren was furious, and turned his hand to slap Zhang Hong, "Don't you kneel down to make amends?" ”

Zhang Hong's eyes covered his face in dismay, his pupils widened, and he felt cold.

Qiu Changfeng, who couldn't kneel for a long time, also realized that something was wrong.

Jingyang Daoren's attitude reversed too abruptly, and it was very likely that he guessed the identity of the other party.

I just don't dare to break it in person.

"It's a little late to remedy it now."

Ning Chen snapped his fingers in the air, turned his back to Song Que and ordered, "According to my orders, let the Taiji Gate be removed from the rivers and lakes." ”

Rumble!

When Jingyang Daoren heard this, he was immediately struck by lightning, and his face was so pale that there was no blood.

"Lord Ning, please let it go." Jingyang Dao people couldn't hold it anymore and begged for mercy.

Ning Chen was indifferent, his eyes signaled to Li Xuanhuang, and the two left together.

After that, the scene suddenly erupted like thunder.

"I never thought that he would be Wang Ninghetu side by side."

"No wonder Jingyang Daoist is so frightened that his face turns white."

Zhang Hong, who was standing at the scene, heard the three words of Ning Hetu, and the luster of his pupils dimmed rapidly, "He is Ning Hetu?" This ......"