Ning Chen began to rush forward.

The moment Huang Tianba was approaching, a sword was handed out, and the light flashed in the sky, like a touch of fairy light that came out of nowhere.

Once ranked first, the peerless sword with far-reaching prestige, the sound of the dragon sparrow roared endlessly.

Huang Tianba raised his hand to Xingtian, quickly trembled, and immediately deduced a sword net in the air, wisps of wisps, suspended above the void, trying to stop the sharp edge of the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow.

Ning Chen's palm was released, and he took off his sword directly, allowing the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow to drive straight in.

And he clenched his fists with five fingers, one step was misplaced, and he smashed at Huang Laowei, the sword was in front, and the person was behind, and the two cooperated seamlessly.

"Hmph."

Huang Tianba snorted coldly, and to the conceited and arrogant generation of kendo leaders, he spread out a palm out of thin air, blocking Ning Chen's five-finger fist print, and with a bang, the void exploded.

The half-step dragon elephant bombarded the supreme.

The two sides have a background, and their strength is not at the same level, after this hand-to-hand fight, Huang Tianba not only has his whole body as steady as a rock, but also forcibly shakes Ning Chen back.

Rumble!

Ning Chen retreated twenty steps in a row, his body was still, his eyes stared at Huang Tianba coldly, silent.

Even if he knew that he was not Huang Tianba's opponent at all in a short period of time, he still did not change his face and was not afraid.

Especially the fleeting afterglow in the depths of his pupils, there is a boiling battle intent, a surging killing intent, and a little bit of remembrance.

Huang Tianba's lips squirmed, and he didn't know how to evaluate the young marshal of the Ning family who was not afraid of death in front of him.

"Since you want to die, I'll send you on my way."

Huang Tianba suddenly broke off, lifted Xingtian in his hand, and accelerated his steps, impacting Ning Chen.

Ning Chen's expression was still calm as usual, and when Huang Tianba was within three meters, the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow, which was back in charge, suddenly attacked, the kind of edge that bloomed in an instant.

It actually made Huang Tianba's pupils appear blind for a short time.

He was dazzling, too dazzling.

Huang Tianba instinctively used the Heavenly Sword Face to block this stunning luster.

"Boom."

Ning Chen took advantage of the situation, jumped into the air, approached Huang Tianba, and finally squeezed his hands from the outside to the inside, hitting the temples on both sides of the old swordsman of Western Shu.

Like a beam of arrows, he came out of the sky, and then rushed high and fell back, and the speed was quite fast, and in that instant, all the attack actions were completed.

"You're looking for death."

Huang Tianba was furious, his right hand poked out of his sleeve, and his five fingers clenched into fists and smashed into Ning Chen's chest.

There was a snort.

Ning Chen's five organs encountered a serious attack, his qi and blood flowed backwards, and he snorted muttered, almost squirting out a mouthful of blood foam.

However, he still did not change his face and was not afraid of death.

The forward posture remains the same, and the five-finger fist is clenched into a fist and slams into Huang Tianba.

"You ......"

Huang Tianba had never seen such a young man who was not afraid of death, and if that punch was not in a hurry, it would be enough to shake the opponent's body apart.

At the gate of the city, there were three hundred Yanyun Tiewei quietly watching the changes.

There were also white guards who cordoned off the scene.

There is also Li Xuanhuang, a true martial arts temple, and Murong Xuan of the Murong royal family, who are always on guard against the surrounding movements.

Originally, according to Ning Chen's request, no one was allowed to interfere, but at this moment, Ning Chen knew that he was invincible, but he was still not afraid of death, and forcibly attacked, which made a group of people tremble.

"Which nerve is wrong with this kid, isn't he afraid of death if he fights like this?"

Murong Xuan couldn't bear Murong Qingyi's soft grinding and hard bubbles this time, so he had no choice but to come to Gusu City for a trip.

Now seeing that Ning Chen's state is getting worse and worse, his brows jumped, and he had a premonition that something was wrong, if he continued like this, sooner or later there would be big trouble.

After some contemplation, he decided to make a move.

"Boom."

This young man in his early forties, who was well-mannered, arrived at the city gate in a few steps, and was just about to step in, when he was suddenly stopped by a group of white-clothed guards drawing their knives.

"The young marshal has an order, and he is not allowed to enter." Song Quetie made up his mind and stood in front of Murong Xuan.

Murong Xuan smacked his tongue, "He's going to die." ”

"I know...... But, the order of the young marshal is an order. Song Que shook his head, his tone was sad, but he still had a resolute attitude and did not waver.

Murong Xuan suddenly let out a long sigh of helplessness and muttered nothing.

Rumble.

Suddenly, in the center of the main road in the city, there was a shocking trill, very harsh, like a huge bell suddenly exploding, so that the surrounding buildings were gradually collapsing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Ning Chen forcibly took the elixir from the True Martial Dao Temple, swallowed it in one gulp, his pupils were bloody, and his face was pale.

After a few breaths, the strength of the whole body impacted against the sky.

"You ......" Huang Tianba had already realized Ning Chen's abnormal changes, and after feeling it carefully, he suddenly felt his heart pounding.

This is a young proud son of a noble status and a royal family in the north.

This is a famous family with heavy power and pampering.

This young man is in the prime of his life.

Unexpectedly......

For the sake of a servant, he did not hesitate to resist his life, forcibly swallowed the pill, and hit the realm against the sky, the purpose was just to avenge his old servant with his own hands!

"You're really not afraid of death......"

Huang Tianba's lips trembled, and he felt that the fingers that held the Xingtian Sword were trembling slightly, and it was the first time he had encountered this situation in twenty or thirty years of martial arts.

So that he was caught off guard, and his mood was affected to a certain extent.

"I'm afraid of death, so I won't come."

Ning Chen's slender eyebrows closed for a while, and then exploded in a daze, if you look closely, you will find that the depths of his pupils gradually burst out with a little bewitching luster.

Rumble.

The Great Liang Dragon Sparrow slashed down with a sword in the air, and the momentum sank vigorously.

Huang Tianba raised his sword to block, horizontally above his head.

Two peerless swords, which have ranked first and second, take on the shape of a cross and compete with each other.

"Snort."

Ning Chen drew his sword suddenly, and the moment the sword weapon turned, his footsteps flickered, and his arm hit forward, forcibly shocking Huang Tianba back fifty steps away.

"For Huang Tianci, at the cost of sacrificing his own life, he wants to kill me, is it worth it?" Huang Tianba was furious, biting his lower lip, and said indignantly.

Ning Chen didn't hesitate halfway, "It's worth it." ”

'Drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people will return?

The tide is surging and the waves are surging, the past is up and down, and I smile, this life is over. ’

His thief-eyed, lowly old servant, although he was not used to it in the past, he occasionally liked to chew words and make coquettish.

When Huang Cripple Wen crepe fiddled with this sentence, Ning Chen smacked his tongue for a while, you do this too?

So Huang Cripple opened his cloudy eyes, and said with a hippie smile, Young Master, our old Huang is a Jianghu after all, since this is the case, sooner or later he will die in this Jianghu, and when the time comes, there is nothing else to ask for, I hope that the young master, I will give the lame man a big funeral in a beautiful manner.

Don't want to leave a name before death, just want peace after death.

This life is enough.

That's right.

The young master must remember to bury the lame man close to you, and the lame man will be able to see you from time to time after he dies.

"Click." Ning Chen's five fingers were straight, and his whole body was full of energy.

One step into the Supreme.

Onslaught!