C51 Mystery of Mysterious Ice

In the next moment, Ning Fan appeared in front of the familiar figure, the person who was chosen by the Dazzling Pavilion, Big Senior Brother Zhao Chuanxing!

Ning Fan stood behind Zhao Chuanxing and patted his shoulder.

Zhao Chuanxing suddenly shouted, "That bastard patted my shoulders. Don't you know that I am the heaven's pride expert of the Dazzling Pavilion?"

"Oh, Zhao Chuanxing, is your skin itchy?" Ning Fan revealed a look of displeasure and said coldly.

After hearing it, Zhao Chuanxing felt that the voice was familiar, he turned his head to look, and immediately said in shock: "You …. You are Ning Fan! Aren't you already dead? "

"Who told you I was dead!" A cold look flashed past Ning Fan's eyes as he said that.

"None of your business!" had already broken through to the peak of the Spirit Convergence Stage Level 8, thinking about how he was so scared that he kneeled down and begged for forgiveness. Now that he saw Ning Fan, he wanted to take revenge, and in his opinion, he was nurtured by the Dazzling Pavilion, and Ning Fan was not.

Hearing that, Ning Fan's eyes turned cold, his body suddenly releasing a powerful Qi, Zhao Chuanxing felt as though he was being stared at by a fierce beast, and could not help but shiver.

"You've really gained a lot of courage!" Ning Fan looked at Zhao Chuanxing and laughed.

When Zhao Chuanxing heard this, cold sweat flowed down his head, and even his hands trembled slightly. "Impossible, you can't be this strong. Do you have the guts to fight me! "

Ning Fan revealed a teasing smile: "Are you sure?"

Zhao Chuanxing felt that Ning Fan's expression was not fake, and could not help but turn pale, but he felt that there were people around him, hence he was embarrassed to admit defeat and said: "Beat him …. But there are too many people here, so fighting is not allowed. Do you dare to come with me? "

"Alright, lead the way!" Ning Fan said as he looked at Zhao Chuanxing.

After hearing that, Zhao Chuanxing's eyes revealed a sinister look as he laughed: "Good, follow me!" As he spoke, he brought Ning Fan around in a circle, secretly taking out Message token s to send a message to who knows who, but this little trick did not hide anything from Ning Fan, so Ning Fan became more careful, he released his divine sense, and looked at his surroundings.

Both of them came to an alley. It was dark and narrow.

Just then, Zhao Chuanxing stopped and looked at Ning Fan: "Ning Fan, I have to say, I really admire your courage, to actually dare come here with me!"

"What, do you think you can win just because you found a fake Liquid Level?" Ning Fan's eyes flashed a look of ridicule.

After hearing this, Zhao Chuanxing was shocked, "You … "How do you know!"

At this time, a figure suddenly jumped down from the roof on the right. That figure was dressed in the same uniform as Zhao Chuanxing, with long black hair tied up into a bun.

Seeing that, Zhao Chuanxing revealed a look of respect: "Greetings, Senior Brother Zheng!"

"What? You said we met a strong enemy, that's the brat?" Senior Brother Zheng looked at Ning Fan's tattered clothes and could not help but frown and say.

"This... It's him. I can't see through his strength, so I'm afraid I'm not his match. " Zhao Chuanxing respectfully said at this moment.

"Useless thing!" Senior Brother Zheng's face revealed a hint of coldness: "Brat, who are you, daring to find trouble with my Dazzling Pavilion's disciple!"

When Ning Fan heard that, his face turned cold. Everyone from the big sects are just looking at people with their noses! Thus, he said coldly, "Your mouth stinks so much. How long has it been since you've rinsed your mouth!"

"You're courting death!" When the Senior Brother Zheng heard this, his face revealed an expression of anger. He actually raised his hand and formed a hand seal, and with a swing of his palm, dozens of ice awls shot towards Ning Fan.

Ning Fan's eyes lit up, he had not seen such a technique in a long time, the last time was when Lin Qingyan used a Fireball Technique against a member of Sky Tyrant Council. At that time, he was extremely envious of Lin Qingyan's technique, it looked beautiful, but its killing range was also wide.

Ning Fan extended out his palm, and a shield formed from spirit energy formed in his hand. The ice awls fell on it, and disappeared.

Seeing this, Senior Brother Zheng's expression also changed. "Impossible, how could a single Spirit Convergence Stage Level 9 of yours receive my Profound Ice Thorn without being harmed in the slightest!" He waved his hand and dozens of ice cones floated in front of him. His hand formed a seal and the dozens of ice cones gathered together to form a giant ice cones. Then, he raised his hand and attacked Ning Fan yet again.

Seeing this, Ning Fan flicked his finger, and a Qi finger shot out, landing in the center of the ice pick, instantly shattering it.

Seeing that, Senior Brother Zheng revealed an expression of surprise. He opened his hands, and saw that there were three ice swords slowly forming in front of him. The ice swords released a faint pressure, their aura far surpassing that of the ice awl.

Seeing this, Ning Fan revealed an interested expression. The disciples that came from the Fourth Grade Sect were truly extraordinary, with the strength of the Senior Brother Zheng, if they were to fight against the early stage elders of the True Liquid Realm, they would probably be better off.

At this time, Senior Brother Zheng extended his hand out into the air and pushed, and the three ice swords instantly rushed towards Ning Fan.

When Ning Fan saw this, he waved his hand, causing the three ice swords to fly away, but Senior Brother Zheng once again formed a seal, and the three ice swords turned a corner in the air and once again shot towards Ning Fan. Seeing this, Ning Fan's interest became even stronger, the technique truly had power and power, and could act cool.

Ning Fan continuously waved his hand to knock away the ice sword. After an incense stick of time, Ning Fan suddenly felt the ice sword's power becoming weaker and weaker, and then looked at Senior Brother Zheng's face, only to realize that his face was as white as paper, an obvious sign that he had exhausted too much energy. At this time, Ning Fan had no interest in playing with him any longer, he took a step forward, and with a string of afterimages, he appeared in front of Senior Brother Zheng.

Seeing that, the Senior Brother Zheng pulled out the sword from his waist and was about to slash at Ning Fan, but with a flick of his finger, the sword flew out of his hand.

At this time, Senior Brother Zheng's face turned from white to red, his hands and feet continuously danced in the air, and he said with difficulty: "Put me down!"

When Ning Fan heard this, he said, "You want me to let you down and exchange it for your ice attribute technique!"

"Alright, alright, I'll give it to you!" Senior Brother Zheng hastily took out a book from the storage bag and handed it over to Ning Fan. Ning Fan took it and read it.

At this time, Ning Fan released his hand and Senior Brother Zheng landed on the ground, gasping for breath for air. At this time, Senior Brother Zheng suddenly condensed an ice awl from his fingertips and pierced it towards Ning Fan's abdomen.

"You're courting death!" Ning Fan's eyes revealed anger, he actually used 80% of his strength in one palm strike!

At this time, a sword beam suddenly shot from the sky and stopped right in front of Ning Fan.

"Bam!" Bang! With a loud noise, the sword was struck away, and Senior Brother Zheng also escaped, in the next moment, a figure stepped on a sword and rushed over, and picked up Senior Brother Zheng. After that, he extended his hand out and grabbed the air, wanting to bring Zhao Chuanxing along.

Ning Fan was enraged when he saw this. He slashed out with his sword, it was the third move of the Wind Cloud Illusion Sword, Breaking Clouds.

A beam of sword qi pierced through the air, slashing towards the person stepping on the sword. The person on the sword withdrew his palm to block. The sword Qi and palm collided, forcing the person who was stepping on the sword back ten meters.

At this time, Ning Fan finally saw the figure of the person on the sword clearly. The person on the sword had long hair that fluttered in the wind, brows like shooting stars, face full of white hair, and features that were extremely straight and straight. He looked to be around twenty years old, and his strength had reached the peak of the early stage of the True Liquid Realm.

At this time, the man on the sword had a sullen face: "Are you really going to go against our Dazzling Pavilion!"

"It was your Dazzling Pavilion who repeatedly provoked me! "Don't tell me I can't fight back?" Ning Fan coldly snorted.

"Brat, have you thought about it? Offending Dazzling Pavilion, from today onwards, I'm afraid you won't be able to move an inch within North Shengshengdao!" The man on the sword said coldly.

"Does your Dazzling Pavilion even know how to bully the weak? Such power! " As he said that, Ning Fan swung his sword, bringing up a wall of Sword Qi, as though he wanted to split the world into two.

When the person on the sword felt the power of the sword, his expression changed greatly. He would definitely be heavily injured if he faced the sword head on. As he circulated his spiritual energy, the figure of the person on the sword climbed upwards. Stepping on the sword beam, he quickly disappeared before Ning Fan's eyes, and actually ran away without turning back.

Seeing this, Zhao Chuanxing's face revealed anxiousness and panic: "Elder Xu, bring me along too!" However, Elder Xu did not turn back.

At this time, Ning Fan walked towards Zhao Chuanxing step by step. Seeing this, Zhao Chuanxing kneeled down again and said: "Young Hero, spare me! Young Hero, spare me! "