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"Golden Swordsmanship!"

Following the kneading, dozens of golden swords appeared in front of Qin Zhan. After Qin Zhan let out a low roar, the whistling Pennine thunder struck.

Ning Xiaolei's eyes lit up slightly. This Jin's swordsmanship was good, but he never expected that Qin Zhan could do this.

A strong wind rolled up around him, and Ning Xiaolei used the strong wind technique to hide aside.

But what he didn't expect was that those golden swords would automatically turn and continue to stab him.

"This golden sword is controlled by my consciousness. You can't dodge it, you can only block it." Qin Zhan sneered and said with a hint of pride.

"Just block, don't think you are the only one who has the means."

Ning Xiaolei curled his lips and rolled his eyes.

If it wasn't a duel, he could use the wind technique to run far away. Even if Qin Zhan's consciousness could control the golden sword, there would still be a distance limit.

But Ning Xiaolei didn't want to run, but wanted to block him head-on.

With a slight thought in his mind, Ning Xiaolei used the newly learned Wind Blade Slash.

This Wind Blade Slash is still a Xuan-level first-grade spell, and its power is definitely not bad.

At that time, all the Yin Thunder Techniques at the middle level of Huang level were so powerful, not to mention those at Xuan level.

As Ning Xiaolei used it, a series of crescent wind blades appeared beside him, several times more than Qin Zhan's golden sword, and they rushed out.

"Rumble, rumble..."

In the loud noise, the wind-blade golden swords collided together, exploded into ripples all over the sky, and both disappeared.

Qin Zhan looked at Ning Xiaolei in shock: "You, how come you have such a powerful spell?"

"You can have it, but I can't have it. That's what I say."

Ning Xiaolei curled his lips and said: "If you have any other means, feel free to use them, I will take them one by one."

"Damn it, if I don't give you a taste of something powerful, you still think I'm wasting my fame."

Qin Zhan looked extremely angry and said angrily.

Ning Xiaolei rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "It sounds like you are famous, but I don't know anyway."

"You are looking for death, Golden Light Slash!"

Qin Zhan roared angrily, pulled out the broad-edged sword on the ground, and struck with a golden sword energy like a blazing flame.

This is obviously not an ordinary sword energy, but a martial skill.

Ning Xiaolei did not dare to be careless, and danced the wind-cutting ax, and several ax beams struck the slash.

But what Ning Xiaolei didn't expect was that the slash was shattered, but suddenly released a dazzling light that filled the sky.

"I'll go, such a sinister move."

Ning Xiaolei's expression changed slightly, he used the strong wind technique, whizzed away and moved to another place.

As soon as he left, Qin Zhan rushed to where he was with his sword, and swept across with his broad-bladed sword.

"The reaction is really quick. If I follow this move again, the golden wind will roar."

Qin Zhan was surprised, and then he swung his sword upwards, and a golden tornado roared into shape, rolling towards Ning Xiaolei.

Ning Xiaolei frowned as he got closer.

This tornado is very powerful. If you are caught in it, you will have to shed your skin even if you don't die.

After using Wind Blade Slash again, Ning Xiaolei found that because the golden tornado kept spinning, his Wind Blade was of little use.

“You can’t wait to be beaten, you must take the initiative.”

Ning Xiaolei ducked away, his eyes flashing slightly. He saw Qin Zhan preparing the golden swordsmanship again.

And this time, he prepared for a while longer, and the number of golden swords was twice as large as before.

"Hmph, let you also taste my power, fireball and water bomb combos."

Ning Xiaolei whispered, and fireballs and water bombs flew out from his hands, hitting Qin Zhan and destroying his spell.

Qin Zhan smiled, stopped preparing for the golden swordsmanship, and threw out the more than twenty golden swords.

"Break it for me."

Ning Xiao Leihu roared and executed two wind blade slashes at the same time. The dense wind blades and golden swords collided together.

But at this moment, the golden wind scroll rushed towards him again, leaving Ning Xiaolei no time to breathe.

At the same moment, Shi Tian, ​​who saw the right moment, took action decisively. Under his urging, a huge flaming fist rumbled from Pennine Xiao Lei's back.

With a tornado in front of him and a fire fist behind him, Ning Xiaolei fell into a somewhat dangerous situation for a while.