"Boom!"

Ning Chen stepped down in one step, and the dust soared into the air, and the withered yellow branches and leaves around him were as if they had encountered a big storm, swept wantonly, and all danced in the air.

"Hiss."

A hundred steps away, Huang Tianba held Xingtian in his hand and lost behind his back.

The other free left hand trembled slightly.

The momentum of this young arrogant man is too domineering, whether it is his personal demeanor or his style of acting, it is simply unprecedented, and there is no one after him.

It is no wonder that it ranked sixth in the world that year, and was privately called Little Supreme.

In the world's martial arts, the strongest ten people, nine of them are all in their early forties, but only the one who is close to the front, with less than twenty years old, has opened up his own peerless glory.

Little Supreme.

The weight of these three words is enough to overshadow the demeanor of the other nine people.

At the same time, the small here does not mean weak, but specifically refers to age, which is outrageously young and incredible.

With the distinction of the current force value, the beginning of the King Kong, the gradual dragon elephant, and then the supreme, the finale saint.

Vajra, dragon elephant, supreme, saint.

The four major martial realms, each of which breaks a realm, the conditions that need to be met are not only talent, chance, but also mood and experience, among which experience is the most difficult condition, and there is no one.

A person, only after experiencing how much wind and waves and enduring too many tribulations, can he be qualified to climb the peak first and then create the extreme, break through the realm one by one, and finally rank above the common people.

Since it is necessary to have experience to promote the gradual breakthrough of the force value, then the vast majority of the strong people who have reached the peak have already passed the age of their prime, and they will be thirty years old at the earliest, so that they can pry the foundation slightly and slowly break through the realm.

However, this person in the near future is a special case.

Huang Tianba still doesn't understand why Ningjiahetu can soar into the sky at the age of less than twenty years old and directly step through the threshold of the Supreme Realm.

Every time I think about such a question, in addition to sighing, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and there are talented people in the country, and the rest is only envy, jealousy and hatred.

After all, the twenty-year-old little supreme, as long as the path does not deviate in time, ascending to the saint is just around the corner.

"Ning Hetu, I hope this battle will stop here, after all, if you really fight, you may not be my opponent now."

Huang Tianba, who was holding a sword in his right hand and had white hair like snow, advised in a heavy tone.

The accident three years ago finally caused Ning Hetu to be unimaginably traumatized, and the news from the north, as well as Huang Tianci's bent on death.

Huang Tianba can actually easily guess that the proud son of the sky is no longer the peerless young man he was back then.

Once the realm is damaged, it is difficult to recover it.

Even if Huang Tianci had the intention to spread the foundation of martial arts and inherit it from Ninghe Tu, it might not allow him to move towards the realm of the little supreme again.

"Too much nonsense."

Ning Chen stepped forward, and the big cool dragon finch in his right hand let out a soft roar, its timbre was clear, peerless, and difficult to find in the world.

Sonorous.

The Xingtian Sword was suppressed by an invisible aura, and the sword body trembled slightly, whimpering in a low voice, and there was an endless stream.

Huang Tianba frowned, he knew that this was the divine power of the world's first sword, through the void, it was inflicted on Xingtian, causing the latter to surrender without a fight.

"Damn."

Huang Tianba has been conceited all his life, and he has never admitted defeat to anyone, how can he now let the famous sword Xingtian, who ranks second in the world, bow his head to the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow?

No way!

"Evil obstacles, fight with me."

I broke off with a drink.

Huang Tianba forcibly lifted his sword, jumped across the air, and struck at Ning Chen.

The surrounding void spread through the sword qi, and was gradually shaken out of thousands of invisible cracks, the closer to Huang Tianba, the stronger this qi became, and finally gradually formed a layer of defense.

"Snort."

The two sides were ten steps apart, and one of the corners of Ning Chen's clothes was directly cut in the air, and the sharpness was comparable to that of a sharp sword.

"Boom."

Ning Chen's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow swept diagonally into the air, and suddenly burst into a trembling sound.

Above the void, you can even see slight ripples centered on the two of them, in a circular state, spreading to both sides of the street.

"Click."

The house closest to the two of them was instantly injured by the sword qi, and then collapsed into ruins.

"Hiss ......"

"Famous swords come first, and it's really not in vain."

A group of spectators near Gusu City, seeing this scene, couldn't help but gasp, this is the horror of the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow, with the sword qi, it can forcibly crush the power of Xingtian.

"Bell."

Huang Tianba saw Ning Chen getting closer and closer, and immediately erected Xingtian, blocking his line of sight three inches away with his sword face.

Sure enough, Ning Chen handed out a sword, and the trembling sound was like a tide, which shocked Huang Tianba to retreat hundreds of steps in a row, and the last sword pierced into the crack in the ground before dissolving the momentum of the retreat.

Ning Chen's eyes were quick, his index finger brushed the blade of the sword, jumped on the spot, jumped into the air almost two meters high, pointed at the sword obliquely on the spot, and stabbed Huang Tianci's forehead and cheekbone.

Kill hit.

"You dare."

Huang Tianba roared, Xingtian in his hand, pulled up on the spot, his palm shook dozens of times in an instant, and a burst of sword flowers, like a wave in the heart of the river, was sparkling, the speed was too fast, and almost all the sword shadows remained in front of Ning Chen.

"Hmph."

Ning Chen snorted coldly, and after a distance of three meters from each other, he suddenly released his five fingers and sent out the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow, and at the same time, his palms clenched into fists, and his whole body carried the momentum of thunder, crashing into Huang Tianba.

"Bell."

The Xingtian Sword was shaken open by the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow at one time, and it deviated directly from its position, so that Huang Tianba's chest appeared in a momentary hollow state, without any weapon protection.

"Boom!"

Ning Chen's eyes were quick, and he bombarded with a punch, hitting Huang Tianba in the chest.

Then spread out his five fingers, forming an eagle claw state, grabbed Huang Tianba's body, and pulled him in the direction where he was.

"Don't succeed."

Huang Tianba broke off his drink, and slashed horizontally into Ning Chen's wrist with a sword in his hand, but the light in his eyes flashed suddenly, realizing that something was wrong, Ning Chen punched, which seemed to be powerful and heavy, but the middle qi was insufficient.

"Half-step dragon elephant?"

Huang Tianba raised his eyebrows, and finally gave up resistance decisively, and took Ning Chen's second punch again after changing his moves.

With this punch, he didn't move at all, and his expression was contemptuous.

"Haha, I thought how strong you were, it turned out that it was only a half-step dragon elephant realm, and even the dragon elephant had never reached it, what qualifications do you have to fight with me today?"

"It's just a piece of shit!"

Huang Tianba looked up to the sky and laughed, and then the mockery in his pupils gradually boiled.

The rumors from the outside world are indeed true, the young man in front of him no longer has the edge of the past, and his martial arts strength is only half of the power of the dragon elephant.

Ning Chen turned a deaf ear in the face of Huang Tianba's ridicule, and only after Shi Shiran shook the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow again did he re-speak, "Since Huang Cripple renewed the line of life and death for me, in less than fourteen days, I have recovered to a half-step dragon elephant. ”

"In the next fourteen days, where do you think I can go?"

Swish!

Huang Tianba's face turned blue in an instant.

This sentence sounds unremarkable, but on closer inspection, it is shocking.

Fourteen days, half-step dragon elephant.

According to the rhythm of a normal martial artist, it will take at least two years, or even far more than this number.

However, the young man in front of him only took fourteen days.

"You demon ......" Huang Tianba inhaled heavily, as if facing a great enemy.