Grasping Evil

The masked youth seemed to be startled by Ning Fan's behavior, his figure suddenly retreated, and he was several meters away from Ning Fan, his eyes were also a little unhappy, and he questioned.

"What do you mean!"

If the masked youth hadn't noticed the hostility from Ning Fan, he would have almost thought that Ning Fan wanted to attack him, and he was even more apprehensive about Ning Fan's ghostly speed.

The accident here has attracted the attention of many subjects. The assessment old man was also a little unhappy, but because of Ning Fan's attire, he had no intention of intervening, so he chose to watch from the sidelines.

"She empty peak, and seems to have stepped into the realm of broken thoughts half a step, this cultivation base is hidden because of the mask, so deep that when I first saw this person, I could not see through his true cultivation base at a glance. Compared with Xian Yuchun's previous cultivation base, this cultivation base is completely different. The cultivation base is different, and the personality and intelligence are also very different. The only thing that is certain is that this person is Xian Yuchun. My own scent is like a thousand flowers blooming, even if the scent is similar, it is still different after all. I have been with Xian Yuchun for so long, even with this horn mask to cover, if I have the heart to look at it, I will definitely I won't admit it wrong..."

The green light in Ning Fan's eyes flickered imperceptibly, and gradually he saw some clues from the masked youth. With some guesses, his expression became more and more solemn.

These speculations, Ning Fan is still not sure, seeing the crowd of onlookers, it seems that it has caused a storm, and he can't help but have some headaches.

He just came to sign up for the blood martial arena qualifying battle, but he didn't want to cause any incident here.

"Don't worry, I have no ill will towards you, I just met your other half soul, so I was a little surprised when I first saw you here..." Ning Fan explained through voice transmission.

The masked youth's eyes suddenly turned cold, as if he had been violated to the greatest secret, he said in a deep voice, "What other half soul, what are you talking about, I don't understand!"

"forget it if do not get it."

Ning Fan took a deep look at the masked youth, turned and walked to the empty place, no longer talking to anyone, and waiting for the test to come.

There are still more than 100 people in front. Even if the content of the assessment is very simple and fast, it still took nearly two hours before it was Ning Fan's turn.

Among the more than 100 people, except for the three heroes of the sea witch and the masked youth, only one or two people successfully signed up, and the others did not even have the qualifications to sign up for the Blood Martial Ranking Tournament.

The masked youth left after signing up. Facing the old man who was at the peak of Shekong's cultivation base, the masked youth responded very calmly, but was easily selected.

The three sea witches were still here, as if they were a little curious about Ning Fan's test.

The muscular old man who was in charge of assessing the applicants was one of the top 100 in the last blood martial arts arena, and he was called the mad ancestor. This is a body cultivator, with an explosive body, revealing the power that is enough to move mountains and seas, and even the space is distorted with a wave of hands.

When Ning Fan stepped forward to take the test, Old Ancestor Mad just gave Ning Fan a sideways glance and said in a proud tone, "This old man is ugly, even if you are the guardian of the holy mountain, this old man will not hold back. , if you receive more than three punches from this old man, you can sign up for the Blood Martial Ranking Tournament, if you can’t catch it or even get injured, it will be held by the Holy Mountain, and this old man will not be responsible for it!”

"Don't worry, I'm not the guardian of the holy mountain." Ning Fan said with a light smile.

"It turned out to be an external repair."

Old Ancestor Kuang frowned, and then laughed loudly. When facing Ning Fan, he no longer had any fears, but revealed his fierceness.

"Then you have to be careful. What this old man hates the most in his life is the external cultivator. This assessment is absolutely impossible to show mercy! Take the punch!"

But seeing the mad ancestors stepped on the ground, he disappeared from the place in an instant, leaving no trace of afterimages. At the same time, there was a gust of wind from Ning Fan's left side. I don't know where Kuang Ancestor was attacking from this side. Without saying a word at the moment, the same figure flickered and disappeared from the place.

In the next instant, there was a loud bang in the no-man's land on the side, and the space was extremely distorted. After that, two figures emerged from the pair of bangs. It was Kuang Ancestor and Ning Fan. .

It's a punch and a punch!

The mad ancestor broke the magic fist with his housekeeping skills and delivered a full blow! The huge shock wave that was set off directly caused many subjects to sway around, almost unable to stand firm, and their expressions changed drastically.

Only then did everyone know that Kuang Ancestor did not take out a real punching test when he tested it before. After all, in the previous test, there was never any punch that could trigger such a huge shock wave.

Even the three heroes of the sea witch have a solemn expression. If the mad ancestors had taken such a serious attitude assessment before, they would never have received the tenth punch of the demon, or even the first punch of the mad ancestor at this moment. The fist has the power of the previous ten fists in one...

Non-broken thoughts, it is almost impossible to take over!

Old Ancestor Mad is full of confidence in his boxing power, and his eyes are full of bloodthirsty desire. He wants to make the blood of this outside cultivator in front of him dye the ground of the arena red!

He was confident that he could smash Ning Fan into the air with one punch, but the moment the two fists touched, his expression changed drastically, and he was horrified!

Clearly the collision of fist and fist, Kuang Ancestor had an illusion, he felt that what he hit was not Ning Fan's fist, but a collision with a whole cultivation star, the fist was extremely heavy!

The heavy punching power is second, the opponent's punching power is even more strange, like a volcanic eruption, there is a sudden eruption!

In the moment of contact, the fist bones and even the entire arm of his and Ning Fan's slamming, there was a shattering pain, and he couldn't even bear it in an instant. It flew out with a punch, and its body was like a meteor. After a loud bang, it smashed into the stone wall of the arena in the distance!

The group repairs are all shocked!

The three heroes of the sea witch were even sweating profusely. The power of this punch might be difficult for some old monsters in the early days of Shattering Thought to take. I thought that if this punch hit the three of them, they would kill them with one punch. It's very possible, and I don't know if the mad ancestor is alive or dead...

Boom!

The wall suddenly collapsed, and then Mad Patriarch was covered in blood and walked out of the ruins with a calm expression.

hiss!

Everyone was stunned. With such a terrifying punch, the mad ancestor was able to survive from it. It really deserves to be the top 100 powerhouses in the blood martial arts arena!

"Boy, your punching power is good, this is your identity card, take it! At 14:00 on the afternoon of the fourth day, you can use this card to go to Arena No. 1 to participate in the blood martial arts ranking battle. If you arrive late, you will be deprived of your qualifications to participate in the battle. Don't be late."

Mad Ancestor laughed calmly and threw a stream of light to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan took the streamer in his hand, it was a cyan wooden sign filled with the power of thunder. Putting the wooden sign away, Ning Fan took a deep look at Old Ancestor Mad and turned to leave.

"Today's registration is over. For those who are not eligible to participate in the war, if you still want to register, come back tomorrow!"

Mad Ancestor kicked the subjects out of the arena with great impatience, then closed the arena and left the place, returning to his cave.

Once he returned to the cave, no matter how difficult it was to support, he gushed blood and fell to the ground.

"This person... so strong..."

Ning Fan was actually quite surprised when he hit the mad ancestor with one punch.

It is true that with his ancient demon cultivation base of the ninth nirvana of the demon, if he punches with all his strength, it is easy to blow up a peak body cultivator with a single punch. But you must know that his punch did not use all his strength, but only used less than one-tenth of his strength.

With less than one tenth of the power, it stands to reason that a peak body cultivator of Shekong will not be beaten so badly, at most it will only suppress the opponent a little.

Unexpectedly, after comprehending the essence of the ancient demon, the power of this punch has increased a lot compared to before. It was also because his punch naturally used the ancient demon breaking mountain strike, which was the only ancient demon magical power he had created so far. , thus hitting a small crit!

It was just such a small crit that directly doubled the true power of this punch, which far exceeded Ning Fan's expectations.

So there was the bleak end of the mad ancestor...

Fortunately, Ning Fan was able to pull back his strength due to an accident at the last moment. Otherwise, the mad ancestor would most likely be directly killed by Ning Fan with one-tenth of his punch...

If this is the case, I am afraid that it really caused an incident in this blood force underground arena...

"It seems that the power of my new Ancient Demon Breaking Mountain Strike is still higher than expected. If you want to master it, I'm afraid it will take some hard work..." Ning Fan secretly said.

After the registration was over, Ning Fan didn't wander around in the blood martial arena, but chose to leave, but the moment he stepped into the teleportation formation, he suddenly felt a sense and glanced in a certain direction.

Then, the array of light brought him back to the ground.

"He seems to have discovered me, it's interesting... This person is the external cultivator who defeated Baihuadi Daoxiang head-on?" In the dark, a man wearing a cyan evil ghost mask with an illusory and transparent body, smiled unpredictably, he is blood The real master behind the martial arts arena.

"The master guessed it right. According to the information obtained by the subordinates, this person is the external cultivator who defeated the Great Emperor Baihua Daoxiang. However, the Emperor Baihua was seriously injured for thousands of years, and he was only the Immortal Emperor of Zhongzhou. It's not a big deal that a foreign cultivator can defeat the Hundred Flower Emperor..." Several armored guards replied behind the illusory man.

"You underestimate Baihua Emperor too much, the water in Baihua Peak is deep... That bee demon is unfathomable..." The illusory man stroked a scar on his chest and frowned.

"The bee demon? What bee demon..." The armor guards were obviously unaware.

"It's not that you can know these things, even the five emperors of Zhongzhou, the three hidden emperors of Liulicheng, and the nineteen emperors of the Holy Mountain are also not qualified to know... That is the whole Dabei, one of the five supreme..."

"Five Supremes?" Several armored guards were shocked. It was the first time they heard about the three Supremes of the Dabei. Just the next moment, the three of them were at a loss, and the memory of the three supreme beings in their minds was suddenly lost.

"What did the master say just now?" Several armored guards asked blankly.

"I said something that you shouldn't know... Let's stop talking about this, and continue to talk about the information related to that foreign cultivator. I am very interested in him."

"Yes. This subordinate also received a piece of news that the foreign cultivator greatly angered Emperor Rutuo because of something, and the first disciple of Rutuo secretly said that he would give this son one in the second round of the battle to seize the mausoleum. The lesson of blood..."

"Offend Rutuo? Interesting..."

"My subordinate Anzi, who was placed in Tiandu Peak, passed on a top-secret news to his subordinate. It is said that this foreign cultivator named Ning Fan, who was suspected of seeing success in the first round of the literary test of Seizing Tomb."

"Oh? Seeing Consummation..."

The phantom man's expression suddenly became solemn, and then he remembered something, showing a bit of silence.

"In the history of Dabei, there are only three people who can see the perfection before the Immortal Emperor. The dead emperor of Kong Yan, the light of the holy mountain... This son is not bad."

"Isn't there three people? There's another person, I don't know who it is?" Several armored guards seemed to be hearing such secrets for the first time, and couldn't help but be a little curious.

"There is another person, a strong man who once stole into the Holy Tomb. He used to think that the world was too big to go to, but he was defeated in the hands of the five supreme beings, and he fulfilled his promise to one of the supreme beings. It has disappeared from the Dabe clan..."

"Five Supremes? What are the Five Supremes, does my Dabei clan have such a title?" Several armored guards were shocked, but then they became dazed and forgotten.

"...Master, what did you say just now?"

"Well, I said some things that you shouldn't know. Make arrangements. In four days, I will participate in the qualifying battle, and in seven days, I will participate in the second round of Seizing the Tomb. Give me a suitable identity. Xiu is very interested, maybe I can get some insights from him and break through the last barrier to the quasi-sage."

"Yes!"

…

Naturally, Ning Fan didn't know that the illusory man was a ruthless man who stepped into the Quasi-Saint half a step, but he also felt the man's power.

Ning Fan had to admit that the Dabei clan had a very deep background. Under the blood martial arena, there was a strong man who stepped into the quasi-saint half-step; in a mere glazed city, there were no less than three powerful auras comparable to the Immortal Emperor. , hidden from the world. Coupled with the five emperors of Zhongzhou and the Immortal Emperor of the Holy Mountain, this Dabei clan is not comparable to the ordinary Dongtian forces, but is definitely a superpower such as the dark clan and the southern clan...

After all, it is the race of saints.

And what Ning Fan couldn't have imagined was that he would encounter some strange Xian Yuchun in this blood martial arena...

Xian Yuchun's weirdness is related to the old man in the water tank he mentioned... But looking at his symptoms, the other party doesn't seem to be malicious.

As soon as he got back to the ground, Ning Fan secretly urged his spiritual sense to find out where Dolan was staying in the city. By the way, he also looked for Wu Laoba, to see that this guy was all over the time he signed up for the fight. did something.

Dolan found it, but Wu Laoba seemed to have disappeared and could not be found in the city.

Could it be that he was trapped somewhere, unable to perceive it?

Ning Fan frowned, thinking that although Wu Laoba is used to causing trouble, he always knows how to seek good luck and avoid evil, so he should not provoke those who can't be provoked.

But this Liulicheng is a place where strong people gather after all. The old monster's technique of concealing breath is really mysterious. Even a cultivator like him, it took a lot of time to see it... Ruowu Laobazhen It is not impossible to lose one's whereabouts if one goes wrong...

laugh!

Suddenly, an illusory sound-transmission flying sword appeared on the long street of the glazed city, and it shocked countless passers-by.

The sound transmission flying sword was impartial and only flew towards Ning Fan, but once it exploded, it was a sound transmission thought, straight into the sea of ​​Ning Fan's consciousness.

"Master save me!"

It turned out to be Wu Laoba's call for help!

Ning Fan's eyes sank immediately, this guy really caused trouble again. It's just that with Wu Laoba's strength, he can't escape from the opponent, but can only choose to ask for help, which is enough to show that the opponent is not an ordinary person.

To or not to?

As soon as Ning Fan's mind changed, he immediately became concerned. This Wu Laoba is not a loyal person, but after all, he has a cause and effect with the old demon, and no matter how he gets along with him during this period of time, he always gets a lot of benefits from Wu Laoba, and this Wu Laoba is even more. He brought into the lowly, naturally impossible to ignore.

And that Wu Laoba has always left room to do things, and will not offend anyone to death. Most of the Dabei hermits are people who don't like to kill, so there is not necessarily room for a peaceful solution to this matter...

With a decision in his heart, Ning Fan immediately pushed the rain technique to the extreme at the moment, and a curtain of rain fell over the glazed city.

All are Ning Fan's pervasive rain thoughts!

"Hey, why is it raining!" The pedestrians on the long street suddenly dispersed a lot because of the sudden drizzle.

Can't find it, can't find it!

Ning Fan's heart sank, because of his unpredictable thoughts, the place where Wu Laoba was trapped was the Immortal Emperor, and there should be a sense of it. However, after searching the entire Liuli City, Ning Fan even had Wu Laoba's name. Not a trace of breath could be found, obviously the other party's supernatural powers have exceeded his understanding!

Could it be that the other party is a quasi-sacred character...

If the other party really has the strength comparable to the quasi-sage, how can he give Wu Laoba a chance to release the sound transmission flying sword to ask for help? Or, is this person deliberately trying to lead him there?

In this way, even if he does not save Wu Laoba, the other party is afraid that he has already been eyeing him.

"It seems that this person has to be seen. This person wants to see me, but he has restrained the breath of Wu Laoba, and did not give me the possibility of investigating. Is he trying to test my ability... But if there is a test in this matter? , it doesn't seem to be malicious..."

"Or, this matter is not a test, but a suggestion... If my rain technique can find the other party under such a powerful cover, I am afraid that there will be a big improvement..."

Ning Fan closed his eyes and stood quietly in the rain curtain, his spiritual sense swept across the entire Glazed City with the drizzle again and again.

Can't find...

Still can't find it...

The comprehension of rain art has long been close to nature, and it is indistinguishable from the rain of nature.

What needs to be improved is not the understanding of the rain technique, but... the manipulation of the divine sense...

Ning Fan seemed to have grasped the key, and was about to try, when a woman with an umbrella suddenly came across the dense rain curtain.

Just standing alone on the long street, standing in the rain, holding an umbrella, looking at him with an indescribably complex look.

"Cangmang Die, do you need help?"

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed immediately.

Not just because of the woman's words.

More because... After the woman tore off the veil, her face was remarkably similar to Dugu.

It's just... Why is this woman's aura so similar to that of the bee demon's main and sub-demon soul, as if it were another sub-demon soul of the bee demon!

What is this...

"It seems that you don't know your concubine..."

You don't know your concubine!

Ning Fan still remembered that he seemed to have heard this sentence in the Buddhist scriptures pagoda gifted by the Great Emperor Chaos.

There was a stone gate that he couldn't open in the Buddhist scripture pagoda. There was such a sentence, which made him feel an indescribable sadness...

"Who are you, the deputy demon soul of the bee demon in the treasure house of Emperor Hundred Flowers, or someone else...

Ning Fan frowned.

This woman's voice couldn't bring him the sadness that shook his soul like the voice behind the stone gate.

Although the two voices are somewhat similar...

"I'm A Feng, A Feng from Xiufang, the little turtle you are looking for is in the Nanyao Temple outside the East City Gate..."

The woman glanced at Ning Fan in despair and left with an umbrella.

Ning Fan looked at the woman's back thoughtfully, until the woman was completely invisible, there was still an indescribable feeling that lingered in his heart...

Who is this woman!

However, this thought was soon interrupted by the noise of other people.

In the rain curtain, a few playboys suddenly ran out of the dark after the woman left and blocked in front of Ning Fan.

"Who are you! Wearing a foreign attire, could it be that you are the guardian of the tomb of the holy mountain! But even if you are the guardian of the tomb of the holy mountain, we will not give Afeng to you!"

"Afeng is mine! Whoever robs will die!"

"Nonsense, Avon is mine!"

"Damn, you dare to snatch A Feng with me, didn't you agree to fix this kid!"

"I'll fix you first!"

"You dare to hit me, let's see if I won't kill you!"

It was actually a group of suitors who admired A Feng in Liuli City.

These people were jealous, A Feng approached Ning Fan, and wanted to repair Ning Fan, but they got into an infighting. Five or six people disagreed, and they started fighting.

What a silly dialogue, really has the style of a humble man.

Naturally, Ning Fan didn't bother to pay attention to the farce in front of him. With a flicker of his figure, he directly passed over these dudes and walked forward.

Forcibly stop thinking about women in his mind, but first put the matter of saving Wu Laoba on the table.

It is very likely that the one who traps Wu Laoba is a quasi-sage.

That woman... doesn't seem to be easy...

Ning Fan was teleported outside the East City Gate in an instant through the teleportation formation from a post station somewhere on the street.

This is a remote suburb, and there are only two or three dwellings built here. In addition, there is a very dilapidated temple with the three characters of Nanyao Temple written on the plaque.

The Nanyao Temple is located in a remote location, and at this moment only a few pedestrians who want to enter the city occasionally pass by outside the temple gate.

At the moment when Ning Fan approached Nanyao Temple, there was a sudden cloudy wind coming from the temple, but the passers-by seemed to have never heard of it, turning a blind eye to the cloudy wind.

The gate of Nanyao Temple suddenly opened on its own.

There was a slightly old-fashioned voice coming from the temple gate.

"You found this place only because of the dead bee's guidance. It's not your ability. Such a clever move is a big loss of a big benefit that the old man gave you. It's a pity, a pity..."

"Senior wants to instruct the younger generation, but the ultimate use of spiritual sense... Is it a journey of a thousand miles!" Ning Fan had a memory in his eyes.

The magical power that travels thousands of miles, he used it by mistake in the early days of his cultivation... but he never had the chance to understand it.

Today seems to be an opportunity.

As soon as Ning Fan's words came out, the old man's voice was heard from the temple gate.

Obviously, he was surprised that Ning Fan could easily see through this... (To be continued.)