The masked young man seemed to be startled by Ning Fan's behavior, and his figure suddenly retreated, a few feet away from Ning Fan, and his eyes also showed a hint of displeasure, and asked.

"What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

If it weren't for the fact that the masked young man didn't detect the hostility from Ning Fan, he would almost think that Ning Fan wanted to do something to him, and he was even more jealous of Ning Fan's ghostly speed in his heart.

The changes in this place have attracted the attention of many subjects. The old man was also a little displeased, but because of Ning Fan's attire, he had no intention of interfering, and chose to watch coldly.

"Giving up the peak of emptiness, and it seems that he has already stepped into the realm of broken thoughts in half a step, this cultivation is hidden very deep because of that mask, so that when I first saw this person, I couldn't see through his true cultivation at a glance. Compared with Xian Yuchun's previous cultivation, this cultivation is like two people. The cultivation is different, and the personality and intelligence are also very different, and the only thing that is certain is that this person is innocent. All living beings in the world have their own breath, such as a thousand flowers blooming, no matter how similar the fragrance is, there are still differences after all. I've been with Xian Yuchun for so long, even if it's covered by this horn mask, if I have the heart to see it, I won't be wrong for this breath..."

Ning Fan's eyes flashed imperceptibly, and he gradually saw some clues from the masked young man, and had some guesses, and his expression became more and more solemn.

Ning Fan is still unsure of these speculations, seeing that there are many onlookers, it seems that they have caused a storm, and he can't help but have a headache.

He just came to sign up for the Blood Martial Arts Ring Qualifying Battle, and he didn't want to cause any trouble here.

"Don't worry, I don't have any ill will towards you, I just know your other half of the soul, so when I see you here, I will be a little surprised..."Ning Fan explained.

The masked young man's eyes turned cold, as if he had been violated to the greatest secret, and said in a deep voice, "What other half of the soul, what are you talking about, I don't understand!"

"If you don't understand, forget it. ”

Ning Fan glanced deeply at the masked youth, turned around and walked to the empty place on the side, no longer talking to anyone, waiting for the test to come.

There were more than 100 people in front, and even if the content of the assessment was very simple and fast, it still took nearly two hours before it was Ning Fan's turn.

And among the more than 100 people, except for the three heroes of the sea witch and the masked youth, only one or two people successfully signed up, and the others did not even have the qualifications to sign up for the blood martial arts ranking battle.

The masked youth left after signing up, and in the face of the assessment of the old man who gave up his peak cultivation, the masked youth coped with it very calmly, and he was easily selected.

The Sea Witch Sanjie was still staying here, and seemed to be a little curious about Ning Fan's test.

The muscular old man who is responsible for assessing the applicants is a strong man in the top 100 of the last blood martial arts ring, and is known as the crazy ancestor. This is a body cultivation, an explosive horizontal flesh, revealing enough power to move mountains and seas, and with a wave of his hand, even the space is distorted.

When Ning Fan stepped forward to be tested, the Mad Ancestor just glanced at Ning Fan, and said in a proud tone, "The old man's ugly words are ahead, even if you are the guardian of the Holy Mountain, the old man will not have any hands, and if the old man has more than three punches, you can sign up for the Blood Martial Arts Ranking Battle, if you can't take it or even get injured, the Holy Mountain will be investigated, and the old man will not be responsible!"

"Don't worry, I'm not a guardian of the Holy Mountain. Ning Fan smiled lightly.

"It turned out to be an external repair. ”

The Mad Ancestor frowned, and then laughed, when facing Ning Fan, there was no longer any fear, but the fierce flames were revealed.

"Then you have to be careful, the old man's most hated thing in his life is external cultivation, and it is absolutely impossible to show mercy to his subordinates in this assessment!

But as soon as the mad ancestor stepped on the ground, he disappeared from the spot in an instant, leaving not even a trace of afterimage. At the same time, there was a trace of wind on Ning Fan's left side, where did he not know that the mad ancestor attacked from this side, the other party wanted to bully and attack with fist power, this is the vast majority of physical cultivation routines. didn't say a word at the moment, and the same figure shook and disappeared from the spot.

In the next moment, in the no-man's land on the side, there was a loud bang, and the space was extremely distorted, and after that, two figures appeared from the place where the bang, it was the Mad Ancestor and Ning Fan.

It's a fist-to-fist fight!

The Mad Ancestor used his housekeeping skills to break the Demon Fist and sent out a blow with all his strength! The huge shock wave set off directly caused many of the subjects to stagger, almost unable to stand firmly, and their expressions changed drastically.

Only then did everyone know that when the Mad Ancestor tested it before, he didn't come up with a real fist power test at all, after all, in the previous test, there was never a punch that could trigger such a huge shock wave.

Even the three heroes of the Sea Witch were solemn, if the Mad Ancestor had taken such a serious attitude before, they would never have received the tenth punch of Demon Breaking, and even the first punch of the Demon Breaking Punch made by the Mad Ancestor at this moment already had the power of the previous ten punches in one...

If it's not a broken thought, it's almost impossible to take it!

The Mad Ancestor was full of confidence in his fist power, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty desire, he wanted to let the blood of this outer cultivator in front of him stain the ground of the arena red!

He was confident that he could blast Ning Fan away with one punch, but the moment the two fists touched, his complexion immediately changed greatly, and he was shocked!

Obviously, the collision between fists and fists, the mad ancestor had an illusion, feeling that he was not hitting Ning Fan's punch, but colliding with a whole cultivation star, and the punch was extremely heavy!

The weight of the fist is still secondary, and the opponent's fist power is even more weird, like a volcanic eruption, and there is a kind of sudden eruption in an instant!

The moment he only made contact, the fist bones and even the entire arm that he and Ning Fan were bombarded with was a severe pain like shattering, and he couldn't even bear it instantly, he was shocked by a huge force, and directly sprayed blood, and was blown upside down by Ning Fan's punch, his body was like a meteor, and after a loud bang, he smashed into the stone wall of the arena in the distance!

The group of cultivators are all shocked!

Haiwu Sanjie was even more covered in cold sweat, the power of this punch, I am afraid that some old monsters in the early stage of broken thoughts will be difficult to take, if this punch hits the three of them, it is very possible to kill him with one punch, and I don't know if the mad ancestor is alive or dead...

Thundered!

That section of the wall suddenly collapsed, and then the mad ancestor was covered in blood, and walked out of the ruins with a calm expression.

Hiss!

Everyone was shocked, such a terrifying punch, the mad ancestor was able to survive it, and he really deserved to be the top 100 powerhouses in the blood martial arts ring!

"Boy, the fist is good, this is your identity card, take it! Four days later, at noon, go to the No. 1 Arena with this card, you can participate in the Blood Martial Arts Ranking Battle, if you are late, you will be deprived of the qualification to participate in the battle, remember not to be late." ”

Mad Ancestor smiled calmly and threw a streamer to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan took the streamer in his hand, and it was a cyan wooden card full of thunder power. Putting away the wooden card, Ning Fan took a deep look at the Mad Ancestor and turned to leave.

"Registration ends today, if you are not qualified to participate in the war, if you still want to sign up, come back tomorrow!"

The Mad Ancestor impatiently drove the subject out of the arena, then closed the arena and left the place, returning to his cave.

Once he returned to the cave, it was difficult to support it, and he directly spurted blood and fell to the ground.

"This person... It's so strong..."

For the heavy blow to the mad ancestor, in fact, Ning Fan was also quite surprised.

It is true that with the ancient demon cultivation of his Heavenly Demon Ninth Nirvana, if he punches with all his strength, it will be easy to blast away a peak body cultivation of the void with one punch. But you must know that his punch didn't use all his strength, only less than one-tenth of his strength.

With less than one-tenth of the strength, it stands to reason that it will not beat a peak body cultivator so badly, at most, it will only slightly suppress the other party.

Unexpectedly, after comprehending the essence of the ancient demons, the power of this punch has increased a lot compared to before. What's more, because his punch naturally used the power of the Ancient Demon Mountain Breaking Attack, it was the only ancient demon magic power he had created so far, and the degree of mystery was extraordinary, so that the power contained in the punch suddenly exploded, thus hitting a small critical hit!

Just such a small critical blow directly doubled the true power of this punch again, and it would far exceed Ning Fan's expectations.

So there was the dismal end of the mad ancestor...

Fortunately, Ning Fan unexpectedly regained his strength at the last moment, otherwise the Mad Ancestor would have been directly killed by Ning Fan's tenths of his fist...

If that's the case, I'm afraid it will really cause an incident in this bloody underground ring...

"It seems that the power of my newly created Ancient Demon Mountain Breaking Attack is still above expectations, if you want to control it proficiently, I'm afraid it will take a bit of hard work..."Ning Fan said secretly.

After the registration ended, Ning Fan didn't go around the blood martial arts ring more, but directly chose to leave, but the moment he stepped into the teleportation array, he suddenly sensed something and glanced in a certain direction.

Then, the light brought him back to the surface.

"He seems to have spotted me, funny... This person is the outer cultivator who defeated the Hundred Flowers Emperor Dao Elephant head-on?" In the dark, a man wearing a cyan demon mask and an illusory and transparent body around him smiled incomprehensibly, he was the real master behind the scenes of the Blood Martial Ring.

"The master guessed well, according to the information obtained by his subordinates, this person is the outer cultivator who defeated the Dao Elephant of the Hundred Flowers Emperor. However, the Hundred Flowers Emperor has been seriously injured for a thousand years, and he is only the Zhongzhou Immortal Emperor, and his divine powers are far from being comparable to the Emperors of the Holy Mountain, and this external cultivation can defeat the Hundred Flowers Emperor, which is not a big deal..."Behind the illusory man, several armored guards replied.

"You underestimate the Hundred Flowers Emperor, the water of the Hundred Flowers Peak is deep... That bee demon is unfathomable..."The illusory man stroked a scar on his chest and frowned.

"Bee demon, what bee demon...", several of the armor guards were obviously unaware.

"These things, not you can know, even the Five Emperors of Zhongzhou, the Three Hidden Emperors of Liulicheng, and the Nineteen Emperors of the Holy Mountain are also not qualified to know... That's the whole Great Bei, one of the Five Supremes..."

"Five Supremes?" Several armor guards were shocked, they had heard for the first time that there were five supremes in the Great Bei Clan. It's just that in the next moment, the three of them were at a loss, and the memories of the five supremes in their minds were suddenly lost.

"Did the master just say something?" said several of the armor guards blankly.

"Something you shouldn't know... Let's not talk about it, but continue to talk about the information related to that foreign cultivator, I am very interested in him. ”

"Yes. The subordinates also got a piece of news that the outer cultivator greatly angered the Emperor Loutuo because of something, and even the head of the Loutuo secretly said that he would give this son a bloody lesson in the second round of the battle to seize the tomb..."

"Offending Lou Tuo?

"The shadow son of his subordinates in Tiandu Peak passed on a top-secret message to his subordinates, it is said that this external cultivator named Ning Fan was suspected of seeing perfection in the first round of the literary examination of the tomb. ”

"Oh, see the fullness..."

The illusory man's expression suddenly froze, and then he remembered something, revealing a little silence.

"In the history of Dabei, there are only three people who can see perfection before the Immortal Emperor. The Dead Emperor of the Empty Flame, the Light of the Holy Mountain... This son is not bad. ”

"Isn't there three of them, and one of them, I don't know who it is?" Several of the armor guards seemed to hear of such secrets for the first time, and they couldn't help but be a little curious.

"There is another person, a certain strong man who once stole into the Holy Tomb, once had a heart higher than the sky, thinking that the world was great to go, but he was defeated one after another in the hands of the five supremes, and in order to fulfill the promise made with one of the supremes, he has disappeared in the Dabei clan..."

"The Five Supremes, what are the Five Supremes, does my Dabei clan have such a title?" Several armor guards looked shocked, but then they were at a loss and forgotten.

“... Did the master just say something?"

"Well, I said something you shouldn't know. You arrange, four days later, I will participate in the qualifying battle, and seven days later, I will participate in the second round of the capture of the tomb. Give me a suitable identity. I'm very interested in this outer cultivator, and maybe I can get some realizations from him and break through the last barrier to the quasi-saint. ”

"Yes!"

...

Ning Fan naturally didn't know that the illusory man was a ruthless man who had stepped into the quasi-saint in half a step, but he also felt the power of that person.

Ning Fan had to admit that the background of the Dabei clan was very deep, and under the blood martial arts ring, there was a strong man who had stepped into the quasi-saint in half a step; in a mere glass city, there were no less than three powerful auras comparable to the Immortal Emperor, and they were hidden. Coupled with the Five Emperors of Zhongzhou and the Immortal Emperor of the Holy Mountain, this Great Bei Clan is not comparable to the idle Eastern Heaven forces, it is definitely a super force such as the Dark Clan and the Southern Clan...

After all, they are the descendants of saints.

And what Ning Fan didn't expect was that he would encounter a somewhat weird Xian Yu Chun in this blood martial arts ring...

Xian Yuchun's weirdness, is it related to the old man in the water tank he once mentioned... But looking at his symptoms, the other party seems to have no malicious intent.

As soon as he returned to the ground, Ning Fan secretly urged his divine thoughts, wanting to find out where Dolan settled in the city, and by the way, he also looked for Wu Laoba to see what this thing had done during the time he signed up for the battle.

Dolan found it, but Wu Laoba seemed to be missing, and he couldn't find it from the city.

Could it be that he is trapped somewhere, unable to perceive it?

Ning Fan frowned, and said in his heart that although Wu Laoba is used to causing trouble, he has always known how to seek good fortune and avoid evil, so he should not provoke those who can't be provoked.

But this glazed city is a place where strong people gather after all, and the old monster's hidden breath technique here is really mysterious, even a celestial monk like him has only seen through it after a lot of effort... If Wu Lao Ba really loses his eyes, he really provokes a certain power, and it is not impossible to lose his whereabouts...

Laugh at!

Suddenly, there was a hasty and illusory sound transmission flying sword, on the long street of this glazed city, breaking through the sky, startling countless passers-by.

The sound transmission flying sword was impartial, and only flew towards Ning Fan, once it exploded, it was a sound transmission thought, which went straight into Ning Fan's sea of knowledge.

"Master, save me!"

It turned out to be Wu Laoba's distress transmission!

Ning Fan's eyes sank, this guy really caused trouble again. It's just that with the strength of Wu Laoba, he can't escape from the other party, but can only choose to ask for help, which is enough to show that the other party is not an idle person.

To do it or not to care?

As soon as Ning Fan's mind turned, he immediately had a plan. Of course, this Wu Lao Ba is not a loyal person, but after all, there is a cause and effect with the old devil, and during this period of time, no matter what he does, he has always received many benefits from Wu Lao Ba, and this Wu Lao Ba is what he brought into Dabei, so it is naturally impossible to ignore it.

And that Wu Laoba has always left room for doing things, and will not offend anyone to death, and most of the Dabei hermits are people who don't like to kill, so there may be no room for a peaceful solution to this matter...

With a decision in his heart, Ning Fan immediately urged the rain technique to the extreme at this moment, and the sky above the glazed city suddenly had a rain curtain falling.

It's all Ning Fan's pervasive rain thoughts!

"Eh, why is it raining so well!" The pedestrians on the long street suddenly dispersed a lot because of the sudden drizzle.

I can't find it, I can't find it!

Ning Fan's heart sank, with his unpredictable thoughts, that is, the place where Wu Laoba was trapped was where the Immortal Emperor was, and there should be a trace of induction, but after searching the entire Liuli City, Ning Fan couldn't even find a trace of Wu Laoba's breath, obviously the other party's supernatural powers were beyond his understanding!

Could it be that the other party is actually a quasi-saint-level figure...

If the other party really has the strength comparable to that of a quasi-saint, how can he give Wu Laoba a chance and release the sound transmission flying sword for help? Or is this person deliberately trying to lure him forward?

In this way, if he doesn't save Wu Laoba, the other party is afraid that he will already be eyeing him.

"It seems that this man must be seen. This person wants to see me, but he takes away the breath of Wu Laoba, and doesn't give me the possibility of investigation, is he trying to test my ability... But if there is a test in this matter, it does not seem to be malicious..."

"Or maybe it's not a test, it's a point... If my rain technique can still find the other party under the cover of such a powerful force, I am afraid that it will be able to improve a lot..."

Ning Fan closed his eyes and stood quietly in the rain curtain, his divine thoughts swept over the entire Liuli City with the drizzle again and again.

Can't find it...

Still can't find it...

The comprehension of rain art has long been close to nature, and it is the same as the rain of nature.

What needs to be improved is not the understanding of rain arts, but... Is it the manipulation of the Divine Mind...

Ning Fan seemed to have grasped the key and was about to try, but in the dense rain curtain, a woman holding an umbrella suddenly came to him.

Standing alone on the long street, standing in the rain, holding an umbrella, looking at him, with an indescribably complex gaze.

"Vast Butterfly, do you need help?"

Ning Fan's gaze froze.

And not just because of the woman's words.

All the more because... After the woman pulled off the veil, her face was very similar to that of Dugu.

It's just that... Why is this woman's breath so similar to that of the bee demon's main and deputy demon souls, it is like another deputy demon soul of the bee demon!

What the hell is this...

"It seems that you don't know the concubine anymore..."

You don't know concubines!

Ning Fan still remembered that he seemed to have heard this sentence in the scripture tower given by the Emperor of Chaogu.

In the Tibetan scripture tower, there was a stone door that he couldn't open, and there was such a sentence, which once made him feel an indescribable sadness...

"Who are you, the deputy demon soul of the bee demon in the treasure house of the Hundred Flowers Emperor, or someone else...

Ning Fan frowned.

This woman's voice could not bring him the same sad feeling that shook his soul as the voice behind the stone door.

Although the two voices also have a certain degree of Xiao similarity...

"I'm Ah Feng, Ah Feng from Xiufang, the little turtle you are looking for, in the Nanyao Temple outside the East City Gate..."

The woman glanced at Ning Fan with some despair, and left with an umbrella.

Ning Fan looked at the woman's back thoughtfully, until the woman couldn't see the figure at all, and there was still an indescribable feeling lingering in his heart...

Who is this woman?

However, this thinking was soon interrupted by the noise of others.

In the rain, suddenly a few gentlemen ran out of the shadows after the woman left, blocking in front of Ning Fan.

"Who are you! Dressed in the clothes of a foreign cultivator, are you the guardian of the Holy Mountain! But even if you are the guardian of the Holy Mountain, we will not give Ah Feng to you!"

"Ah Feng is mine! Whoever robs will die!"

"Nonsense, Ah Feng is mine!"

"Damn, you dare to rob Ah Feng with me, didn't you say that you would come and fix this kid!"

"Lao Tzu repaired you first!"

"If you dare to beat me, see if I don't kill you!"

It turned out to be a group of suitors who admired Ah Feng in Liuli City.

These people were originally talking to Ning Fan and wanted to repair Ning Fan, but when they came to him, there was infighting, and five or six people disagreed and fought themselves.

It's a stupid dialogue, and it really has the style of a big despicable person.

Ning Fan naturally didn't bother to pay attention to the farce in front of him, his body shook, and he directly crossed these squires and walked forward.

forcibly stopped thinking about women in his mind, and put the matter of saving Wu Lao Ba on the table first.

The one who trapped Wu Laoba is very likely to be a quasi-saint.

The woman... It doesn't seem to be simple...

With the help of a teleportation array at a post station on the street, Ning Fan instantly teleported outside the East City Gate.

This is a suburb, only two or three houses are built here, in addition, there is an extremely dilapidated temple, the plaque reads the three characters of Nanyao Temple.

The temple is located in the middle of nowhere, and only a few pedestrians who want to enter the city occasionally pass by outside the temple gate.

At the moment when Ning Fan approached the Nanyao Temple, suddenly a rushing overcast wind came out from the temple, but the passers-by seemed to have not heard it, ignoring the rushing cloudy wind.

The gate of the Nanyao Temple suddenly opened on its own.

There was also a slightly old-fashioned voice coming from inside the temple gate.

"You got the guidance of the dead bee to find this place, it's not your ability, such a trick, but it is a big benefit to lose the old man to give you, it's a pity, it's a pity..."

"The seniors want to guide the juniors, but the ultimate use of divine thoughts... Wandering thousands of miles!" Ning Fan had a memory in his eyes.

In the early days of his cultivation, he used it by mistake... However, he never had the opportunity to comprehend.

Today seems like an opportunity.

As soon as Ning Fan's words came out, the old man's voice immediately came from inside the temple gate.

Obviously, Ning Fan was surprised to see through this easily... (To be continued.) )