Disciples of the Life and Death Talisman Sect often compare to the Talisman.

Just now, Ning Fan and Ye Zi also compared the speed of drawing talismans. He was too regular and made Ning Fan feel slutty again.

Ning Fan thought that what Jiang Zizai wanted to compare was also the talisman. He never expected that what Jiang Zizai chose was actually the most relaxing mode!

Directly use battle to determine the winner and lose!

"Do you know, I am the sixth level of the Divine Seal Realm?" Ning Fan burst into laughter. He was so surprised that he couldn't believe his ears.

"An eighteen-year-old child wants to fight Ning Fan?"

"I heard it right?"

The five of them burst into laughter and laughed back and forth.

Ning Fan waved his hand helplessly and said, "Don't laugh anymore, maybe he is very strong, he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."

Everyone looked at each other and laughed loudly again.

"Does these people who claim to be top geniuses like this routine? Didn't anyone cure them and tell them that this is an outdated thing?"

They were almost dying of laughter.

"Finally, I would like to remind you that I am the sixth level of the Divine Seal Realm. My brother is six years older than you. When I started practicing, you might be just an egg." Ning Fan said with a teasing smile.

"At this age, he is only the sixth level of the Divine Seal Realm, are you still embarrassed to say it?" Jiang Zizai smiled.

They were stunned and laughed again.

"I thought the ancient son of the God Sect could be exempted from the vulgarity. Look at the tone of his speaking, what is the difference between the protagonist of the 'wild legend' I read yesterday?"

"Awesome. Ning Fan, you have to be careful. He might suddenly explode and get you done with one move. Those wastes who wrote the "wild legend" are all daydreaming."

Ning Fan smiled and said to Jiang Zizai: "Okay, kid, don't waste your time, go there."

"You're so noisy."

While Jiang Zizai was speaking, the friends behind Ning Fan had already made the battlefield aside.

Ning Fan entered a state of fighting, and his whole body became cold in an instant, completely different from his usual temperament!

A strong blood energy surrounded my side.

When he was not kidding, he already had the style of a peerless strong man!

The scene became cold and terrifying in an instant. Ye Zi was nervous and hurriedly hid behind with the bell.

"Dad, smash his butt!"

In such an occasion, Lingdang is no longer nervous.

"If you can't finish drinking, it's okay to give your girl a little, after all, you're growing your body." Ning Fan said with a slight smile.

Originally, for Jiang Zizai, this was just an ordinary battle, but if the other party said such words, it would be endless.

In his heart, the anti-scaling used to be the Nine Immortals, but now there is an extra anti-scaling, which is his daughter, and it is even more precious.

Humiliational words are too much to talk about children who have been in these few months.

What Jiang Zizai responded was his totem divine power, devouring the realm!

In the darkness, the light of a giant beast flashed in his eyes, black air swept across, and several Avici hell talismans in his hand were crushed, and the heavy hell death aura swept across instantly.

"Avici Hell Talisman? How about you? This bet, you can't use talismans that are not drawn by me!" Ning Fan said.

"After you are finished, you will be given a video symbol for the production process."

Ning Fan had a headache when he was covered by the double envelope of the Devouring Realm and the Avici Hell Talisman.

"It seems that he has underestimated him a little. But..."

He grinned and moved!

A pen appeared in his eyebrows, which was the blood ink sky pen totem!

The Awakening of Totem, behind it, there seemed to be a giant pillar standing tall, supporting his body!

A pen appeared in his hand, not the spiritual wood pen that drew the talisman, but the totem magic weapon. The tip of the pen was very sharp and seemed to penetrate everything.

The pen tip swept across, and blood rushed.

With the Hong-level totem, the Blood Yuan Pen, and the sixth level of the Divine Seal Realm, this young man in his twenties is stronger than the Nangongge.

It is also stronger than the White Yeling in the Nether Palace.

but……

Jiang Zizai swallows the sky, and is powerless!

In an instant, the two of them met instantly. Ning Fan held the Blood Yuan Pen in his hand and used the Tiansha Brushing technique to confront Jiang Zizai's Nine Palaces Heavenly Sword Technique!

Blood Burning Talisman!

When talisman masters fight, they can fight while playing talismans.

The blood burning talisman burns, and only needs to be slightly contaminated on Jiang Zizai's body, can cause blood burning.

The Netherworld Talisman!

The talisman was shot out and formed a serrated wheel in the air, which rotated and almost cut Jiang Zizai in half.

"You still have some skills." Ning Fan sighed.

"Yeah?"

The other party was too proud. I didn't know that the stronger the attack he used in the world controlled by Jiang Zizai, the greater the consumption, and all his attacks could eventually retaliate on him!

Three styles of splitting dragon!

Jiang Zizai's magic eyes turned into a combat serpent, which completely suppressed the opponent this time. Ning Fan's previous dispersed true energy was all gathered in the true energy.

Boom!

The palace behind Ning Fan was cut off half of Jiang Zizai, and he was even more embarrassed and dodged Jiang Zizai's attack.

As for his four friends, they could only hide behind them at this time. They looked at each other with a slightly awkward expression.

"Is there a little ability?" They still comforted themselves so much until this time.

But next, they saw Ning Fan's face depressed and retreated step by step under Jiang Zizai's suppression.

Finally, under Jiang Zizai's punch, Ning Fan completely smashed the palace and fell to the ground. His chest was almost sunken, covered in blood, and his whole body was trembling under the true energy of the god of death.

Ning Fan's eyes were very desperate!

One move of the eternal divine fist will directly defeat it!

"Uh!" He was about to speak, but he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Ning Fan!" His four friends rushed in and helped him up. Their hands that were holding Ning Fan were trembling.

"How could he lose? It's impossible, what level is he in!"

"You must be too careless, Ning Fan, I said you can't be careless..."

They were still laughing just now, but their faces were ashen and their expressions were dull.

"Shut up!" Ning Fan was suppressed from the beginning. No matter how unwilling he was, he knew that he was not his opponent.

He struggled to get up and said, "Jiang Zizai, this is the Life and Death Talisman Sect! It's not your Shen Sect! I have no grudges and no grudges with you. If you dare to hurt me like this, I will never end with you next! Let's see!"

When he was talking, Ye Zi was standing beside Jiang Zizai in a daze, opening her mouth and wondering what to say.

"Ning Fan, have you forgotten something?" Jiang Zizai smiled.

"Get out of here quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being rude." His four friends stood in front of Ning Fan and said unkindly.

"Don't be polite, take him down and pour me in." Ning Fan said gritting his teeth.

"You are like this, there is no gambling." Jiang Zizai said with his eyes narrowed.

As soon as he finished speaking, his four friends rushed up.
Chapter completed!