"If you want to kill each other, then let's do it." Ning Xiu grinned and raised his fingers at several Qingpingmen warriors with a provocative look on his face.

Seeing how arrogant he was, the warriors from the Qingping Sect snorted coldly.

"A guy looking for death."

A warrior took the lead and stabbed Ning Xiu in the neck with a sword in his hand, apparently wanting to kill him.

Ning Xiu raised his hand and struck out with his palm. The powerful red sand palm force sent the man and his sword flying away. The man's muscles and bones exploded, and he was dead.

When the others saw this, they immediately knew that the young man in front of them was not easy to mess with.

"Come together."

Everyone rushed up.

They attacked Ning Xiu from every corner.

Ning Xiu used the Eight Extremes Palm to fight with everyone, and roughly judged the fighting strength of these people. There were twenty or thirty people besieging him. Most of them were in the sixth and seventh levels of cultivation, so there was nothing to be afraid of. The most important thing was

They are three of the fourth grades.

These three people were two old men and a middle-aged man.

Compared to the two old men, the middle-aged man gave Ning Xiu the strongest sense of oppression. It can be said that he was the strongest fourth-grade man Ning Xiu had ever encountered.

The other party may be close to the third level!

"You little bastard, die!"

The old man mobilized his true energy and struck Ning Xiu with one palm. The sharp and cold wind of the palm passed through the air, and the falling leaves around him withered one by one.

Qingping sect’s unique first-class martial arts, Spring Cold Palm!

Ning Xiu used Wind Step and wanted to avoid it, but his path was blocked by several big trees behind him. For a moment, the wind from his palm was already blowing in his face.

He didn't hesitate, and his true energy came out of his body and turned into a golden bell.

Golden bell!

Bang!

The old man's full palm collided with the golden bell cover, making a loud noise. Ning Xiu saw that a layer of white frost had condensed on the surface of the golden bell.

But the golden bell is indestructible and has not been broken.

"Defensive martial arts that condenses visions!"

The old man was shocked. It was really shocking that the other party had such strength at such a young age. On the other hand, he had lived for sixty or seventy years, and his cultivation was still lingering in the fourth level, and he had been unable to advance to the third level.

This made him jealous and hateful towards Ning Xiu.

The old man's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he struck out one palm after another. The golden bell was buzzing and vibrating. When Ning Xiu saw this, he couldn't help but frown slightly, "Why does this bad old man look like he has met the enemy who killed his father?"

"

He dismissed the golden bell and forced the old man back with one palm.

Then, he used Wind Step to lead everyone to another place. The terrain here was narrow and there were many trees, which restricted his ability to follow Wind Step.

He led everyone to a slightly empty valley a few miles away.

"Baby, why don't you run away?!"

The old man who led the crowd to catch up said in a cold voice, and shot towards Ning Xiu. Waves of white cold air came out of his palms and slapped towards Ning Xiu.

This time, Ning Xiu stepped forward to greet him.

Sui Feng Step was used with all his strength, and the speed was so fast that it seemed to turn into an afterimage.

As he raised his feet, a white light flashed by.

The cold knife is unsheathed.

The old man was unable to react in time due to Ning Xiu's sudden increase in speed. Before he could dodge, his palm had been cut off by a cold knife.

Before he could scream, Leng Dao quickly approached him and cut off his neck. Then, Ning Xiu rushed into the crowd like a tiger and rushed into the crowd. With the wind step and the Leng Dao in his hand, an unimaginable explosion broke out.

Lethality.

The knife turned over in his hand.

The light of the sword flickered in the crowd.

If warriors below the third level do not practice defensive martial arts, their body-protecting Qi will not be worth mentioning in front of a magic weapon like Leng Dao that can cut through gold and jade.

Ning Xiu harvested dozens of people like chopping vegetables and melons.

"Don't be so presumptuous!"

The middle-aged man who was at the peak of the fourth rank shouted loudly, his palms were filled with zhenqi, and bursts of cold air caused the temperature around Ning Xiu to drop rapidly.

Ning Xiu didn't flinch, and the Eight Extreme Palms formed an eight-arm phenomenon. They collided with each other, and the impact of the two waves of true energy stirred up bursts of smoke.

suddenly.

In the smoke and dust, a cold light shot out.

It's a cold knife!

Just when Ning Xiu retreated, he used all his strength to throw the cold knife. The middle-aged man did not expect this move. Under the cover of smoke and dust, when he discovered the cold knife that was shooting out,

By then, it was already a moment too slow.

The cold knife pierced his protective energy and penetrated directly into his chest.

When the remaining fourth-grade old man saw Ning Xiu killing two fourth-grade men in a row, his heart was already trembling wildly. How dare he continue to be an enemy, he turned around and ran away.

Ning Xiu still wants to pursue him.

But suddenly, he felt the temperature around him rise rapidly, a low roar came from behind, and a strong sense of crisis made him shudder.

Golden bell!

Ning Xiu didn't hesitate and directly used the Golden Bell.

The next moment.

He felt an unprecedented huge force sweeping over him.

The golden bell exploded with a bang.

With the help of the backlash of his true energy, Ning Xiu took a few steps back, turned around and took a clear look at the existence that was attacking him. This sight made his pupils shrink immediately.

It was a strange beast with a red body, horns on its head, and a layer of scales all over its body. As the opponent gasped, bursts of black smoke came out of its nostrils. The temperature in the air continued to increase, and the surrounding vegetation spontaneously ignited.

Fire unicorn!

Ning Xiu swallowed his saliva and stared at the ferocious beast in front of him, which was called an auspicious beast but actually exuded overwhelming evil aura. He did not dare to be careless.

Huo Qilin's golden eyes stared at Ning Xiu, his eyes seemed to be burning with anger, and he opened his big mouth and spit out a mouthful of flames towards Ning Xiu.

"Damn, I can really breathe fire!"

Ning Xiu followed the wind step and came to the side of Fire Qilin. His red sand palm flew out and hit the opponent on the head.

But the other party only shook his body and suffered no harm at all.

Compared to the so-called snake god that Ning Xiu met earlier, this fire unicorn's defense was much higher, and the sense of oppression it brought to Ning Xiu was far greater than that of that snake god.

No.

There was no comparison between the snake god and the fire unicorn in front of me.

As if being aroused by Ning Xiu's palm, the fire unicorn roared and rushed towards Ning Xiu. Its power was very powerful. With a wave of its claws, a large stone weighing hundreds of kilograms was smashed into pieces by it. With a bang on its head,

A large number of trees were knocked over one after another, and it could also spit fire, and its flames were extremely hot.

Ning Xiu used Wind Step to move around, while fighting with him, he was thinking about how to deal with it.

"The fire unicorn is invulnerable because of its scales. My attacks have little effect on it. The master said that only magical weapons can break its defense."

"A magic weapon...cold knife."

Ning Xiu looked at the cold knife inserted into the body of the middle-aged man not far away. He dodged the fire unicorn's attack while rushing towards the cold knife.

Just when he was only a few feet away from Leng Dao, he got lucky and suddenly kicked off, accelerating like a gust of wind and rushed out, grabbing Leng Dao in his hand, and suddenly, there was a sound coming from behind him.

A shadow.

Even the fire unicorn also rushed forward.

When Ning Xiu turned his back to it to take out the knife, the opponent also took advantage of the opportunity to rush towards it. Sensing the temperature coming from behind, Ning Xiu did not hesitate. He poured all his energy into the cold knife, turned around and stabbed Huo Qilin in the abdomen.

.

The sharp blade enters the body.

Fire Qilin let out a scream, and a blood arrow spurted out from the place where the cold knife pierced, hitting Ning Xiu's face and mouth. He suddenly felt a burning pain on his face, as if he was being melted.

His face was muddy.

He pulled out the cold knife and endured the pain and tried to open his eyes. However, under the stimulation of Qilin blood, his eyes were in unstoppable pain and it was difficult to open them. There was darkness in front of him. He held the cold knife tightly and did not dare to act rashly. He carefully

He listened to the noise around him, but there was only the scream of the fire unicorn.
To be continued...