613: C613 Zhan Wu San Jie

C613 Zhan Wu San Jie

Ning Xiaolei turned around and saw three youths wearing pitch black Yanhuang Sect uniforms.

The corners of the three people's mouths curled up as they looked at him mockingly. What they had said just now was exactly what one of them had said.

Ning Xiaolei didn't care about the attitude of the three of them. What surprised him was that all three of them were at the Second Layer of the Immortal Realm.

One Second Layer Mid Stage, two Double Late Stage.

This kind of strength was far stronger than the so-called strongest members of the younger generation in Dragon Capital from before.

However, Ning Xiaolei could also tell that the three of them were slightly older than Ao Xue'er and the others. They were probably over 30 years old.

To ordinary people, thirty years old was already not a small amount of money, but for cultivator, it was just the beginning.

To be able to reach this level of cultivation at this age, it could be seen that the three of them were once the strongest members of the younger generation.

"Zhan Wu San Jie!"

In the cell, Zhao Xiaoshu and the others from Yanhuang Sect exclaimed. They had obviously recognized the three of them.

Yanhuang Sect had once shook the younger generation's geniuses. It could be said that they had heard of the three's reputation and walked over.

After reacting, everyone's expression changed drastically and they hurriedly shouted: "Run, Xiaolei, don't worry about us."

"Run, he can't go anywhere. I didn't expect someone to actually break into this place, not bad."

He was the boss of the three prodigies, Duan Tianwu. His cultivation was also the highest, and he had already touched the bottleneck of the third level.

Among the other two, the last one was called Zhan Yuanqing, and the middle one was called Ba Shengjie.

"Who said I was going to run?"

Ning Xiaolei sneered as he looked at the three of them, while a hint of a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Without even mentioning Qin Yu, just him and King Ranyi might not be a match for the three of them.

"Heh, we know what you're relying on. It's only a third stage Demonic Beast. We naturally have our own methods to deal with it."

Duan Tian Wu's eyes revealed disdain. He had already guessed Ning Xiaolei's identity, so he naturally knew of his methods.

However, they did not take Ning Xiaolei seriously, nor even King Ranyi seriously.

They scoffed at all the rumors outside.

Even if it was true, they couldn't really be at ease because they were once the strongest geniuses of the Yanhuang Sect.

They were the most monstrous of Yanhuang Sect's disciples, the Yuwen brothers. More than a decade later, they were one of the three prodigies of this world, an existence that caused countless Yanhuang Sect disciples to suffocate.

"You sure are arrogant, Xiao Yu, give them a scout."

Ning Xiaolei smiled coldly and said to Qin Yu, who was on his body.

Since the situation was urgent and he didn't have the mood to waste words with the three of them, he should just let Qin Yu, who was the strongest, go.

Qin Yu, who couldn't wait to use her trump card, turned into a black mist and fell from Ning Xiaolei's body.

The blue colored flame rose around her as Qin Yu activated the Netherworld Cold Flame and walked out.

"Hm? A ghost?"

Seeing this, Zhan Wu San Jie's expression slightly changed as he curiously looked at Qin Yu.1

When they realized that they couldn't see through Qin Yu's cultivation, their expressions instantly changed.

However, Qin Yu didn't hold back and directly slapped down with her palm.

The Netherworld Flame on the palm was like a huge mountain as it rumbled down towards the three of them. Before it even neared them, its terrifying might gradually caused their faces to distort.

"It's definitely at the third level, and even surpasses the initial level. You can't go against it. Retreat quickly."

Duan Tian Wu gritted his teeth and said a few words. He used a technique to stop them as he flew out of the palm print's range.

Zhan Yuanqing and Ba Shengjie did not dare to hesitate, immediately rushing out.

The corner of her mouth curled up in a disdainful smile. Qin Yu's figure suddenly vanished, and when she appeared again, she was already in the direction of Duan Tian Wu's retreat, so she punched out towards him.

While Qin Yu was fighting with the three of them, Ning Xiaolei was standing in front of the cell door, trying to break it.

Although Zhan Wu and San Jie had said it in such a mysterious way, he still wanted to see if it was true or not.

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