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What a domineering existence!
He actually dared to challenge the people on the God Ranking. God Ranking, that was the most authoritative name list under the Essential Pill Stage, at the moment there was not a single God Ranking in Sword Spirit City.
"He won't become the number one God Ranking in our Sword Spirit City, will he?" Someone whispered.
"Have you forgotten? He's not someone from our Sword Spirit City. "
Everyone around them had a look of understanding on their faces, but regardless, Ning Wufeng was at Black Tiger Sword Pavilion, they could still ask him for guidance. When he stepped into the God Ranking in the future, it could be said that he had interacted with people from the God Ranking before.
Thinking of this, almost everyone's eyes lit up.
Feng Feizhang and the rest found Ning Wufeng more pleasing to the eye. This time, the beating caused the Soldier King Pavilion to lose his temper, looking at the face of the old enemy official, they could not help but laugh out loud.
"Alright, I've remembered it!" His eyes were gloomy as he looked at Ning Wufeng. Once again, he tore through the air and left with the disciples of the Soldier King Pavilion.
A group of people came arrogantly. They only brought three corpses with them when they left.
"Haha, good boy, you have really given us Sword Spirit City face." Feng Feizhang laughed, his face was filled with joy, a proud and arrogant person like him valued face the most.
Ning Wufeng smiled and said: "It was nothing much, senior is flattering me."
Feng Feizhang looked deeply at Ning Wufeng, and said: "I'll give you a promise. If you ever think about it, you can join our Sword Inquisition Villa at any time. I can guarantee that you will be able to enter the Essential Pill Stage. "
With that, he patted Ning Wufeng's shoulders and turned to leave.
This time, Feng Feizhang did not force Ning Wufeng, because Ning Wufeng's strength had already far surpassed the point where he could use his own strength to suppress others.
"Our city lord's mansion also welcomes you. If possible, in the future when I enter the Xiandu to cultivate, it is also possible for me to serve the royal family. " Master Wen said as he walked out.
There was a hint of curiosity in his eyes as he gently nodded his head and left.
Ning Wufeng looked at Xiao Yuanhai.
He pinched his beard, chuckled, and said: "Our Linjiang Pavilion will always be your friend. I hope that you can truly marry that girl in purple, and then we will truly become a family. "
After saying that, he lowered his voice, and only he and Ning Wufeng could hear him.
"If there's any trouble, I might be able to help you." He chuckled and left with an expression of "you understand".
Only Heihu Xiaobei was left. His expression was very strange.
Ning Wufeng swept a glance at him, facing this self-righteous fellow, he did not have any good expression, and turned to leave.
Heihu Xiaobei's face turned dark and said gloomily: Ning Wufeng, you really think you're a God Ranking? Let me tell you, Qiu Jian is not someone you can go against! "
Ning Wufeng's figure paused, and said indifferently: "Really? At that time, what does it have to do with me? "
With that, Ning Wufeng turned and left.
Hateful!
Heihu Xiaobei clenched his fists, his gaze gloomy and terrifying.
The surrounding disciples of Black Tiger Sword Pavilion wanted to rush up to ask Ning Wufeng for guidance, but after seeing Heihu Xiaobei's power, no one dared to step forward and spread out.
In Black Tiger Sword Pavilion, Ning Wufeng cultivated for another ten days before he finally mastered the Soul Shaking Technique to its most stable state.
Bang
In the small courtyard, today was the thirty-ninth duel between Ning Wufeng and Hei Hukui. Hei Hukui's entire body was in a mess, his robes was filled with dust.
He crawled up from the ground and said listlessly, "I'll train until here today. I really don't have any strength left."
This guy was too abnormal, the physical strength could actually grow so fast. Hei Hukui muttered in his heart, feeling extremely depressed.
The first time he fought with Ning Wufeng, he had fought for six hours, and Ning Wufeng had only managed to gain the upper hand. But the second time was shortened to more than two hours, so Ning Wufeng's advantage was very obvious.
Third time...
Fourth time...
Hei Hukui felt that after every fight, he had improved a lot. Therefore, he would always challenge Ning Wufeng once again with complete confidence in himself.
However, the time for him to fight with Ning Wufeng was getting shorter and shorter, and now, he still needed Ning Wufeng to give him a hand in order to be on par with him.
Just then, Ning Wufeng was unable to hold himself back. Under the fierce attacks of his hands, Hei Hukui fell to the ground in a suave position.
It was a good thing that all the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion disciples around the small courtyard had been chased away by him, if not Hei Hukui's sorry state, it would definitely cause a sensation in the Sword Pavilion.
"Too abnormal." Hei Hukui curled his lips and sat on the stone bench helplessly.
Ever since the Soul Strength had become strong, his control over it had become even more refined. Every time he fought, he was able to find Hei Hukui's weakness.
Although Hei Hukui was improving every single time, it was still far from being able to compare to his progress.
"It seems that training in Soul Strength is not futile. After becoming strong, my ability to learn has also increased." Ning Wufeng muttered in his heart.
The increase in Power of Divine Consciousness s could help in the control of spirit energy, while the increase in Soul Strength s could increase the control of the body's power.
He licked his lips and said with a smile, "You don't have to complain. I know that you've been drilled very miserably for the past ten days. However, your harvest should be not small."
"There are still many people outside who want to break their heads and squeeze into my little yard."
Ning Wufeng laughed lightly. Hei Hukui immediately laughed and said: "They can't, they're too weak. They can't handle your attacks."
With that said, Hei Hukui's spirit shook and he threw out a punch.
"Again."
With his fist, the Black Tiger overflowed with the power of his Sword Qi. The surging black light radiated with a soul-stirring power. The Black Tiger roared, shaking the entire forest.
With a strong physical body, his recovery was also extremely abnormal. It only took a few words for Hei Hukui to recover.
Ning Wufeng's expression did not change, as though he was strolling in a courtyard, he picked up the tea cup on the stone table. Seeing Hei Hukui's Black Tiger roaring towards him, he flipped his hand and struck out with his palm. His palm vibrated with an extremely high frequency, and streams of energy overlaid each other.
Although this palm seemed simple, it was extremely demanding on the body. The muscles all over his body trembled, causing his palms to vibrate.
The entire space began to tremble, and the extremely low frequency of the secondary waves rang out.
Bang
The Black Tiger's body was about to collapse, causing Hei Hukui to retreat a few steps.
"Oh right, I forgot to tell you something. Tomorrow, someone from the Great Sun City is coming. It is said that they are inviting all the heaven's pride level experts from the Sword Spirit City. Halfway through, Hei Hukui suddenly said.
He stopped and looked at Ning Wufeng seriously.
"Great Sun City?" Ning Wufeng's expression changed, he now had a basic understanding of the Ouye Family, although they were both first-rate powers, but just by saying that the Ouye Family was close to the existence of an extraordinary power.
Sword Inquisition Villa was the seed that the Ouye Family planted in the Sword Spirit City back then. Currently, they were the strongest power in the Sword Spirit City. Thus, the Sword Inquisition Villa and the Ouye Family had many connections.
"What are they doing here?" Ning Wufeng asked. The Great Sun City was his only path to the Xiandu. However, the Great Sun City was very far away from the Sword Spirit City. Even if the Essential Pill Stage Cultivator tore through the air to fly, it would still take more than half a month.
Therefore, Ning Wufeng wanted to borrow the hands of the people from the Ouye Family, and go with them to the Great Sun City. He wanted to pay respects to Tai Xiong and pay respects to him in order to prepare to enter Xiandu.
"I heard it's a master recruiting a sparring partner." Hei Hukui said lightly.
"Training partner?" Ning Wufeng's brows twitched.
"Huff ? Huff ?"
Suddenly, Hei Hukui moved. He slapped towards Ning Wufeng's chest and laughed loudly: "Haha, let's see how you'll dodge this time!"
However, he did not expect Ning Wufeng's chest to suddenly cave in at an extremely strange rate. Hei Hukui's punch landed on empty air. At the same time, Ning Wufeng's chest began to shake violently.
Bang
Suddenly, his chest recovered, striking Hei Hukui's fist, directly sending him flying.
Hei Hukui heavily smashed onto the ground, smashing out a human shaped hole.
"You don't have to do this, right?" he shouted.
Ning Wufeng smiled. After the Soul Strength grew stronger, this was almost an instinctive reaction.
Great Sun City.
Ouye Family.
Interesting. He rubbed his chin and poured the tea into his mouth.
At this time, on the west side of Sword Spirit City, Illusory Sword Sect.
"Clan Master, today, this enemy of the Soldier King Pavilion brought the rest of the Soldier King Pavilion to provoke the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion, and Ning Wufeng killed three of them." A spy in the Illusory Sword Sect told the truth about the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion to Ning Wufeng.
"This guy again, damn it!" Xie Feng clenched his fists and bellowed with a sinister gaze.
Elder Xue Yan stood at the side and said: "Clan Master, we must make a prompt decision regarding this matter. Otherwise, the longer we delay, the worse it will be for us. You must know that right now, the Sword Inquisition Villa, the city lord's mansion and the Linjiang Pavilion are all trying to rope Ning Wufeng in. "
"Once Ning Wufeng joins any faction, it won't be easy for us to kill him."
The Sect Leader of the Illusory Sword Sect was a short and fat man, his eyes revealed a sinister light. He snorted lightly and said: "A mere Spirit Soul Stage cultivator, what kind of waves can he create?"
He clenched his fists, as though Ning Wufeng was just an ant that he could easily crush to death. As an expert of the Illusory Sword Sect, he did have the guts to speak like that.
However, in the next moment, his expression drastically changed.
"I don't know which senior is visiting my Illusory Sword Sect. Please forgive me."
"No need." Space was suddenly ripped apart as five Essential Pill Stage Cultivator s walked out, causing the Illusory Sword Sect Clan Master's expression to change greatly.
"I heard that you guys want to make a move against Ning Wufeng?" The leader of the five was gentle like water, but if one looked carefully, they would find that he was too deep to see the bottom. His voice came from all directions.
The expression on the face of the Sect Leader of the Illusory Sword Sect changed. He did not know if this person was an enemy or friend and wanted to test him.
"Alright, I understand." The man's voice sank as he said indifferently: "Illusory Sword Sect, leave no one alive!"
"Senior, what's going on?" Elder Xue Yan exclaimed.
There was simply no room for explanation at all as Elder Xue Yan's voice abruptly came to a halt ?