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"Shut down?" Tai Xiong's face changed. He did not know why Ning Wufeng had suddenly changed his attitude and was going to deal with the Baiyan Boy.

With a boom, the ghost spirit was killed by Baiyan Boy and its thumb sized soul was taken away. On the surface, he did not seem happy at all for the soul of the Ghost King, instead, he looked extremely ugly.

"You want to deal with me?" The Baiyan Boy said in a low voice, and the coldness in his eyes faded a bit. He had wanted to make his move on Ning Wufeng a long time ago. But because Tai Xiong was Ouye Changsheng's servant, it was inconvenient for him to help.

Now, Ning Wufeng actually dared to have ideas about him, and this way, he could teach this brat a lesson in front of everyone. Even Ouye Changsheng didn't have any reason to blame him, because this brat had asked for this.

Baiyan Boy's eyes flashed with a cold light, his small body suddenly shot out a dazzling light, the aura he exuded was extremely shocking.

"Then let's give it a try." Ning Wufeng said casually. He just so happened to want to use Baiyan Boy to test just how strong he was.

Seeing that Ning Wufeng did not seem to care, Baiyan Boy's face became even uglier, and snorted: "Since you want to die, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

His body moved, suddenly transforming into many afterimage s that rushed towards Ning Wufeng at an extremely fast speed.

Ning Wufeng's Soul Strength had broken through to the Ghost Servant Realm, hence her observation was extremely sharp. She quickly discovered the movements of the Baiyan Boy and made her move.

A ray of light, as if solid, instantly shot towards the afterimage.

With a huge boom, Baiyan Boy was pushed back and a huge crater appeared on the ground. His face sunk, he never thought that Ning Wufeng's reaction speed would be so fast.

"Good kid, no wonder you dare to make a ruckus with me!" With a cold snort, he struck out with his palm into the air. The wind howled as the green spirit light gathered in front of him and began to churn violently.

Baiyan Boy extended his hand deep into the green spirit light and slowly pulled out a spirit sword. His face reflected a green light, and a vicious light emerged.

Kill!

Suddenly, there was a storm and the aura of Baiyan Boy rose rapidly. His short stature was also forcefully pulled up by a few inches, and a sword light flashed out.

third stage of the Wind Origin!

Sword light rose, a fierce wind whistled out, as though countless sword qi were roaring horizontally, enveloping Ning Wufeng within, even Yan Ling and Tai Xiong who were at the side were intimidated by the wind and were forced to retreat.

"The Origin of third stage!" Ning Wufeng's expression changed. As expected of the Heaven's Pride of the Ming King City, his comprehension of the Origin Intent was even higher than his.

His hand immediately trembled, and the seven Big Dipper swords appeared in front of him, the sword qi intertwined with each other, five swords formed the Minor Five Elements Sword Formation, the other two were controlled by his consciousness and were used for protection.

When the Minor Five Elements Sword Formation appeared, the five Origin Truths of the Wise King's Spirit were activated at the same time. The radiance of the metal sword seat was especially dazzling as it blocked the sword intent of the wind from the Baiyan Boy.

Clank, clank, clank.

Sword and spear clashed, and their auras surged. Although Ning Wufeng did not step into the third stage, he had all five elements true intent. When used together with the Minor Five Elements Sword Formation, its power was not the slightest bit inferior to the Baiyan Boy's Wind Source true intent third stage.

Baiyan Boy's face darkened, he was the dignified Holy Son of Little Ming King Palace, who the hell was this guy in front of him, to actually be able to be compared to him, he was simply courting death!

There was no trace of shadow in his eyes. He suddenly changed his move, and Feng Yuan's true intent attack became even more violent.

"Spirit Art ? Tempest of the Gale!"

A ray of light infused with the sword qi, the talisman instantly exploded into a dazzling light, between the two of them, it turned into a raging wind spring. The strong wind swept out and was instantly mobilized by Baiyan Boy.

The fierce wind roared, forcefully blowing Ning Wufeng away. The Minor Five Elements Sword Formation was almost blown away by the strong wind.

With a pffft sound, the Sword Qi of the wind pervaded through every inch of Ning Wufeng's body. Taking the opportunity when the Minor Five Elements Sword Formation was swaying, the Sword Qi tore at Ning Wufeng's clothes, leaving behind many white marks on his body.

"Such a strong defensive power?" Baiyan Boy couldn't help but feel that something was off. How could this middle period of Spirit Soul Stage fellow have such abnormal defensive power? Could he have been prepared?

Baiyan Boy's mind changed drastically. He suddenly realised that Ning Wufeng was using him to practice his moves. No wonder he looked so relaxed. Could it be that he had something to rely on?

Although this short one was short, his heart was deep. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to stand out among the million disciples of the Little Ming King Palace and become the Holy Son.

No matter what tricks Ning Wufeng had up his sleeve, Baiyan Boy was so shocked that he was determined to leave as soon as possible. The Sword Qi whistled incessantly, forcing Ning Wufeng to retreat. The distance between the two became longer and farther apart, giving him a good opportunity to retreat.

Ning Wufeng also saw through his intentions, her face moved, and her lips curled into a smile: "Want to leave?"

He did not know what methods the Ghost King City had in his palace, but the Soul Strength was sharp enough to sense that other than the door, people could not leave any other place as they pleased! When he first came in, the feeling of spiritual energy sluggishness was a good test.

Sure enough, Baiyan Boy saw that the gap between him and Yue Yang had widened, and he snorted: "Brat, this Saint has no time to waste on you anymore, I'll deal with you later!"

While speaking, he crushed a jade chip in his hand and his body suddenly transformed into a ray of light, shooting into the sky.

A dull thud was heard. Baiyan Boy fell straight down from the sky.

Among Ning Wufeng's Soul Strength, he detected a light screen slightly hidden in the air. As expected, Ghost King used his Forbidden Sky Technique.

"What an extraordinary Holy Son of the Holy Palace." He chuckled.

Baiyan Boy's face was extremely ugly, his head colliding with the shield of light that the Ghost King had left behind, causing a bulge to appear, this was truly an extraordinary feat!

"Haha." Tai Xiong unrestrainedly laughed out loud, the laughter was deep and low, causing Baiyan Boy to feel even more humiliated.

"Hmph, how dare you fool me!" His face was brimming with anger, he glared at Ning Wufeng, his voice suddenly becoming sinister and sharp: "Since you want to die, then I'll grant you that wish."

How could the Baiyan Boy let this go so easily? After making such an embarrassment out of everyone, he pushed the fault onto Ning Wufeng.

This hateful stinking brat, how could he, herself, be so humiliated without him!

"Spirit of the Gale, materialize!" With a mournful roar, a gust of wind spiritual energy visible to the naked eye descended from the sky. The green light was so green that it seemed to drip down, and that ball of light contained an extremely terrifying power.

The spirit of the gale, formed from the accumulation of a thousand years of wind spirit energy, contained a terrifying amount of power. He did not expect that after being refined by the Baiyan Boy, the thousand year wind power would enter his body, causing him to reveal a sinister smile.

The sizzling wind surged, as he waved his hands and feet, it seemed as though he had become one with the world, reaching Ouye Changsheng's level.

"Spirit of the Gale." Ning Wufeng muttered to himself. Seems like this guy had also used his entire strength. Since that was the case, he had to put in more effort as well.

Fog Painting Spirit Art!

The mysterious light around his body intertwined, causing the Rhyme of Law to vibrate, its power was not fast at all with the spirit of the Baiyan Boy.

Baiyan Boy's face was gloomy. Sword Qi weaved in and out, the wind was blowing crazily.

Golden Spear Slaughter!

Ning Wufeng's spear shot out, a spear light as solid as a statue. But when it was enveloped by the Baiyan Boy's gale, it was constantly worn out, and finally dispersed.

"Haha, brat, let's see what other abilities you have!" Baiyan Boy laughed, looking down at Ning Wufeng.

The robe on Ning Wufeng's chest was torn to shreds by his sword. In addition, the interweaving sword Qis left countless criss-crossing wounds, appearing extremely mournful.

"Sigh, it seems that there is still a bit of a gap." Ning Wufeng thought.

Seeing that he was a little dejected, the smile on Baiyan Boy's face became even wider, and he laughed: "You think you can shut the door with just yourself? I'm afraid if I don't hit the dog, I'll get bitten back. "

When he said these words, he immediately felt that something was amiss.

"Haha, so you also admit that you're a dog." Ning Wufeng smiled, shrugged, and laughed: "I was just warming up, now we will officially begin!"

Dragon God Art!

The spirit of the Sea of Consciousness was sitting straight. The Pseudo-pill Stage's Power of Divine Consciousness turned into a roaring golden dragon and pounced towards the Baiyan Boy with astonishing momentum.0

Baiyan Boy's expression changed as he said in shock: "Impossible, how can you have such a strong Power of Divine Consciousness!"

He gritted his teeth as his face revealed a pained expression. A flash of Golden Thunder light whizzed out from his hand.

"However, I have the Thunderclap Sword Qi left behind by the Essential Pill Stage Cultivator, I can easily break through you!" The smile on his face was extremely sinister.

The sword qi left behind by the Essential Pill Stage Cultivator! Ning Wufeng's face changed, he anxiously retracted his mind, but the Sword Qi was too fast. With a bang, it struck his consciousness, and the power of the five golden dragon instantly dispersed.

Ah!" Ning Wufeng screamed in pain, and his body fell backwards.

Seeing that, Tai Xiong and Yan Ling immediately went to support him.

"Brother Ning, are you alright?" Tai Xiong said anxiously.

"Haha, after being struck by Essential Pill Stage Cultivator's lightning sword qi, even if he doesn't die, he will still become an idiot." Baiyan Boy laughed out loud, laughing complacently.

"You dare treat my brother like this, I won't let you off!" Tai Xiong glared at Baiyan Boy, his entire body surging with a majestic Qi, ready to attack him at any time.

"What a joke, if you weren't a member of Ouye Family, I could crush you to death with one finger!" The Baiyan Boy said disdainfully.

Ah!" Ning Wufeng screamed in pain, and his body fell backwards.

His expression suddenly changed, as a strong wave of Power of Divine Consciousness rushed into his Sea of Consciousness, where light interweaved, causing his Sea of Consciousness to rumble incessantly.

"Am I able to crush you with one finger?" Ning Wufeng's voice indifferently sounded from within the Sea of Consciousness.

"You ?" Baiyan Boy's face changed drastically.

However, Ning Wufeng didn't wait for him to make a move as the huge group of Power of Divine Consciousness rushed in and directly knocked him out.

"I forgot to tell you, my Power of Divine Consciousness has been cultivated before." Ning Wufeng said indifferently. Back in the Dragon Palace Forbidden Area, the attack his spiritual sense went through was much stronger than this Thunderclap Sword Qi.

Thus, not only was his Power of Divine Consciousness powerful, it was also resistant to attacks.

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