Grasping Evil

Wang Meng was knocked back by Ning Fan, and he vomited blood. It was easy to stabilize his retreat, but he was seriously injured.

He stood in the sky, pressed his chest, and looked at Ning Fan on the top of the mountain below.

He originally came to the first peak to fight, but unexpectedly, in the first round of confrontation, he was defeated by Ning Fan's fist.

Even though he was arrogant by nature, he knew that Ning Fan in front of him was a lot stronger. If he fought again, he would suffer even more losses...

"Humph! Your Excellency is amazing, Wang Mou is ashamed of himself, leave!"

Wang Meng's face sank, his body swayed, he turned around and was about to leave, returning to the cave for healing.

Ning Fan's figure was vertical, appeared above the sky, blocked in front of Wang Meng, and said coldly.

"You've fought enough, Ning Mouke hasn't had enough. This battle is up to you, but you can't help but stop it! Give you a chance, use all your magical powers, and fight me!"

Demonic thoughts flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, and the tone of these words seemed to be influenced by ancient demonic thoughts, with an aura of contempt for the common people, and a domineering that could not be rejected.

Wang Meng's previous shot had absolutely no intention of showing mercy, which could not be concealed from Ning Fan's eyes.

If Ning Fan was really just an ordinary ghost, he would most likely be severely injured by Wang Meng's punch, and half-destruction would be light.

Since the other party is ruthless, Ning Fan will not show mercy.

Also as a guest of the Luo family, Ning Fan wasn't enough to kill Wang Meng, but it would be more appropriate to use this person to fight and stabilize the war.

There is no need to show mercy towards this person, as long as you don't kill him, after all, this person is the first to be cruel, and Ning Fan will only be a hundred times more cruel!

Moreover, Ning Fan wanted to establish his prestige in the Luo family by fighting Wang Meng.

The Ruo Luo family only despised him. Ignoring him, he doesn't care much.

But what he didn't like was that Wang Meng used the rules of the Luo family to oppress him and force him to fight.

Pressing people with power makes him unhappy.

And today is Wang Meng coming. Maybe there will be someone else tomorrow.

Rather than being approached for battle day by day,

Might as well shut everyone up at once!

Hearing this, Wang Meng's complexion changed, but his eyes became gloomy. sneered,

"Your Excellency is very loud! You know that according to the rules of Broken Halberd Peak, as a monk of the first peak, you are not qualified to stop this old man from fighting..."

Before Wang Meng could finish speaking, his expression suddenly changed drastically, without saying a word, he raised his hand and raised a black awn.

But it was Ning Fan who ignored Wang Meng's words at all, shot directly, and slammed Wang Meng with another punch!

For Ning Fan. The rules of Broken Halberd Peak can't restrain him!

This punch seems to resonate with the whole world, and the sound of the fist breaking through the sky is like thunder, constantly blasting in Wang Meng's ears!

Wang Meng took a punch from Ning Fan. Knowing that this fist is powerful, he was furious, but he did not dare to take the fist, but sacrificed a treasure to try to block the coming of this fist.

The black light was an iron shield burning with black fire. Once it was sacrificed, it immediately stood in front of Wang Meng. Transformed into a huge wall of black fire.

This is an immortal treasure, and its magic weapon rank is infinitely close to the immortal treasure rank of Nirvana Houtian that was used in the early days of Transcendence.

This shield is extremely powerful. It has helped Wang Meng block all attacks under Du Zhen and saved his life many times.

But under Ning Fan's punch, the black fire and iron wall transformed by this shield. Immediately with a fierce shock, it burst into countless fragments!

The aftermath of this punch and fist slammed towards Wang Meng immediately!

"Bold! How dare you ignore the rules of Broken Halberd Peak and do the same with the old man without the old man's consent!"

Wang Meng was instantly furious!

He admits. Ning Fan's strength is strong, even better than him.

But he is a dignified combat cultivator, an honored guest of the Luo family, and is highly valued by the Luo family. He has always been arrogant, and he has never been treated like this!

Ning Fan dared to ignore the rules of Broken Halberd Peak, forcibly attacked him, and destroyed his shield treasure, which angered Wang Meng.

Wang Meng shouted, his old eyes glared angrily, and the light of war suddenly burned in his eyes!

His full head of white hair turned bloody in an instant and grew frantically.

His originally strong muscles have become thicker at this moment, and his body has doubled in height in an instant!

The blue veins on his forehead skyrocketed, and his physical body, which had reached the fifth slash of the immortal body, now exudes an aura that is close to the seventh slash of the immortal body!

This change is only because this Wang Meng has used the first change of battle tactics!

After casting the secret technique, Wang Meng's aura was almost as powerful as Du Zhen.

He raised his hand and punched, blasting away the aftermath of Ning Fan's punch, he laughed in anger, and charged towards Ning Fan!

The original fear of Ning Fan has completely disappeared due to the use of the God of War Art!

In his eyes, there is only angry fighting intent!

This point is also the effect brought by the God of War Art.

"Let the old man teach you what rules are!"

Wang Meng roared, and six thick arms suddenly grew out of his back, a total of eight arms, like a demon god.

He rushed forward in one step, and sent out his eight fists. The fists were like a torrential rain. Between the heavens and the earth, a ghostly vision of an eight-armed demon god immediately appeared!

"Baji Battle Body!" In the Luo family, countless cultivators immediately exclaimed, revealing the name of Wang Meng's magical power.

The magic light flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, and the ancestral talisman magic pattern on his arm immediately squirmed again, spreading to the whole body, covering the whole body in an instant!

Then, with a big wave of his hand, the giant force seemed to hold the whole world, turning into a big magic hand, and slapped it towards Wang Meng.

Wang Meng's eight-armed fist rain was immediately smashed away by Ning Fan's palm, and the roar of the fist shattered in the sky!

A huge force slammed into his chest again. For a moment, Wang Meng's face was shocked. The next moment, he felt severe pain.

There was also a crack in the shadow of the eight-armed demon god behind him.

But his body, this time, was strangely uninjured!

Even so, Wang Meng was also terrified. Ning Fan's palm once again destroyed the little fighting spirit he had just gathered.

"The eight-pole battle body, the shadow of the battle is not destroyed, the body is not damaged... It is a mysterious physique, but unfortunately the holder is too weak!"

Ning Fan raised his hand and grabbed Wang Meng from the air. Momang immediately turned into a giant hand, grabbed and dragged Wang Meng, and immediately smashed toward the bloody mountains in the distance.

This smashing force immediately razed several mountains to the ground and smashed them into ruins.

Wang Meng was smashed to pieces. Although he was not injured, the phantom of the demon behind him, the cracks increased again.

Before he got up from the ruins, Ning Fan grabbed it with five fingers. Immediately, there was another giant claw, which grabbed Wang Meng into the sky, and then smashed into the ground with all his strength. Under such repeated impacts, the mountain was destroyed in pieces.

The huge force of the impact slammed into Wang Meng's body. Although it didn't hurt him, it caused cracks in his eight-armed war shadow.

After a dozen or so hits, the phantom of the eight-armed demon god was unable to withstand Wang Meng's injuries, and banged. Broken into countless afterimages.

Ning Fan still didn't stop, and kept smashing Wang Meng. At this time, every time he smashed, Wang Meng's bones would be broken and his tendons would be broken, and he vomited blood.

And there are six fires in his body. Just a little bit more stable.

The earth kept shaking, the mountains kept collapsing, and the hearts of the monks here were also tensed as Wang Meng was smashed to the earth again and again.

When they looked at Ning Fan again, their expressions changed.

At this moment, Wang Meng has almost turned into a blood man. Due to the serious injury, he had to withdraw from the state of the first change.

At this moment, there is no arrogance in his eyes, only fear, and he can't stop begging for mercy,

"Don't smash it! Don't smash it! Daoist friend is merciful. Show mercy! It's the old man's fault, he shouldn't disturb Daoist friend's retreat and practice without authorization, forcing Daoist friend to fight me!"

"Do you want Daojing? I'm willing to compensate Daoist friends with three billion Daojings! This is all this old man's possessions now! Daoist friends can take it! I just want to let this old man go!"

"I'll call you grandpa, I'll call you grandpa head office! If fellow Daoist smashes like this, the old man will die here!"

"I would like to be a slave for a hundred years. No, a thousand years, no, a lifetime! I beg you to stop! Stop it!"

At this moment, Wang Meng was really scared of Ning Fan.

In order to beg for mercy, almost everything was said.

Ning Fan ignored Wang Meng's begging for mercy, but suddenly looked at Ziluo City thoughtfully.

After a while, Ning Fan's eyes flickered, and he finally stopped attacking Wang Meng.

As soon as his body fell, he landed in the rubble ruins, and glanced at Wang Meng, who was like mud. After a little indulge, he released his spiritual thoughts, and he really chanted under Wang Meng's sea of ​​consciousness, but his eyes were still towards Ziluo. The direction of the city glanced slightly, it was dark and difficult to see.

At this moment, Wang Meng really had the urge to slap his mouth!

He said that being Ning Fan's slave was just nonsense in a hurry, how could he know that Ning Fan took it seriously and really wanted to take him as a slave.

He has cultivated to the current state, and he is considered a famous old monster with great status. Not to mention the name of Dongtian, he is also considered a Megatron, how willing to be a slave.

It's just that Ning Fan's spiritual sense has already invaded his sea of ​​consciousness, and he wants to plant a mind ban. At this time, Wang Meng wants to go back and regret it, it's too late...

When he met Ning Fan's icy gaze, he suddenly had a cold fight.

He has an intuition that if he resists Ning Fan's recitation, he will end up miserably...

"Damn... At such a critical juncture, why didn't the Luo family come out to help me? Isn't this old man a war cultivator that the Luo family respects as a guest! Didn't this old man have four Duzhen recommenders! Why are these four people still standing at this moment? Don't do it!"

Wang Meng gritted his teeth, scattered his spiritual thoughts, and swept towards Ziluo City.

This sweep made his last hope all come to nothing...

There were four people who introduced him, and these four people were the backers of the Broken Halberd Peak that he used to run across.

But at this moment, his four backers all seemed to be frozen, unable to move, their expressions were bitter, and they could not help him.

The four of them were all suppressed by an extremely vast Dao Nian, such as Bearing Chongyue, suppressed in Ziluo City, and they couldn't make a move without authorization...

Not only these four people were suppressed by Taoist thoughts, but at this moment, the entire Ziluo City was suppressed by an invisible Taoist thoughts. I want to suppress and help Wang Meng...

The only thing that all the Luo family cultivators could do was to watch Ning Fan's one-sided repair Wang Meng, and no one could help him.

It was an old man in a blue shirt who emanated the Taoist thoughts, and beside the old man, a crane mount was crouching.

On the side, there are also five Shekong waiting, all of them are the five ancestors of the Luo family who hurried out of the customs!

If the old man in the blue shirt hadn't acted and suppressed the entire Ziluo City, someone from the Luo family might have come to help Wang Meng.

The old man in the blue shirt was wearing a dark green scarf, his white hair reached the ground, and he was quite immortal.

He stood under an old pine tree that the three of them hugged, and caressed the red top of the crane with his palms, with a compassionate smile in his eyes.

That smile was revealed to Ning Fan alone.

"Luo Xiao's eyesight is good, it was this person that he was looking for..." The old man in the blue shirt said to himself with a smile.

The old man in the blue shirt has the initial cultivation base of broken thoughts. It is only one step away from the mid-term breakthrough.

In the entire Eastern Sky range, this person can be regarded as a famous person. His name is Luo Shi, and he is the head of the Luo family. It is also the ninth elder of Shenxu Pavilion!

With his cultivation base, it only takes a single thought to suppress the Luo family cultivator.

Seeing that Luo Shi made a move, stunned the entire Luo family, and helped Ning Fan deal with himself, Wang Meng immediately became depressed and felt helpless.

There are countless monks who are following this battle, but at this moment, Wang Meng feels like he has been abandoned by the whole world. Lonely and powerless!

He is not Ning Fan's opponent, if the Luo family doesn't help him, he can only accept his fate and let Ning Fan plant the ban!

It's just obvious that Luo Shi has no plans to withdraw Dao Nian. There won't be anyone in the Luo family to help him...

"This old man, why do you say the words of slavery, you are really asking for hardship!"

With a long sigh, Wang Meng regretted it too late, but he had to let Ning Fan plant a chant ban.

This kind of ban, he will be Ning Fan's slave from now on...

The regret in his heart was like a river bursting its banks. unstoppable.

What Ling Wang Meng couldn't figure out was that Luo Shi would suppress the entire Luo family and not allow anyone to rescue him.

He is the only combat cultivator in the Luo family, why was he abandoned by Luo Shi!

This point, Ning Fan also did not understand, even. The entire Luo family did not understand.

"Why did the patriarch stop me from waiting for the shot, and let this child put a chant ban on Wang Meng. That Wang Meng is the only combat cultivator in my Luo family!"

The five members of the Luo family were empty, and at this moment, they all looked at the head of the family, Luo Shi, in great confusion.

"Then Wang Meng has repeatedly attacked the first peak's Ke Qing, and now he has received retribution. It is his own fault. For him, being planted with chant ban is a very light punishment." Luo Shi replied with a sharp look. .

"But that Wang Meng is the owner of the Baji Battle Body, and he may be the hope to save the battle king!"

"Hope... Compared to that Wang Meng, this old man feels even more that the Ke Qing recommended by Luo Xiao this time has a higher chance of completing the fourth transformation of the battle tactics..." Luo Shi accepted the words and did not continue.

"Then Ning Fan is not a warrior, the Patriarch seems to place too much importance on this person!" A Luo Family Shekong said dissatisfiedly.

Luo Shi smiled but didn't answer, just took out a jade slip and gave it to the five people to watch.

"This is the information that Luo Xiao gave to the old man. If I hadn't received this jade slip, the old man would not have taken the time to rush back to Luo's house during his busy schedule."

The five members of Shekong looked suspicious, and their spiritual thoughts swept over the contents of the jade slip.

Fang looked at it, the five people's eyes were all shocked, full of unbelievable expressions!

The most unbelievable thing for everyone was a sentence in the jade slip.

'Ning Fan, a guest of the Luo family, became a guest for only three months, and he has already cultivated his first battle. ’

"Impossible! In the history of my Luo family, there have been many monks who have practiced the God of War Art, but no monk has ever been able to cultivate at such a terrifying speed! It should be noted that even the King of War in the past, in order to cultivate the first battle, he had to work hard. One year!" Immediately, an ancestor Shekong vetoed.

"Whether this child has this kind of cultivation speed, I will verify it later..."

Luo Shi didn't want to say any more, his mind moved, and he unlocked all the Taoist thoughts to suppress Ziluo City, and then ordered the monks in the whole city,

"The old man's return today is only temporary, and he will leave soon to continue to assist in the repair of the Tiantian Clock."

"Before that, all the Luo Family's second-step monks and guest ministers, come to the secret hall, the old man has something to announce!"

After saying that, Luo Shi glanced meaningfully in the direction of the ruins of the battle, and it was Ning Fan who was still looking.

As soon as the Patriarch announced something, all the Luo Family Second Step cultivators immediately rushed to the Luo Family Secret Hall.

Even the various Luo family guest ministers in the closed cave have also left the customs and rushed to the secret hall.

"I never imagined that the Luo family's patriarch would actually help me..." Ning Fan said to himself.

The moment Luo Shi arrived at Ziluo City and suppressed the whole city with Taoist thoughts, Ning Fan had already noticed Luo Shi's arrival.

As soon as this person made a move, he stunned the entire Luo family, not allowing any cultivator to help Wang Meng, and every move seemed to acquiesce to Ning Fan's attack on Wang Meng, and his intention to show favor to Ning Fan was also undisguised.

Ning Fan didn't plan to chant Wang Meng, and the reason why he did so suddenly was just to test Luo Shi's bottom line.

To Ning Fan's surprise, Luo Shi didn't show any hesitation, let alone stop him, until he finished reciting Wang Mengzhong.

At this moment, most of the second-step monks in the Luo family have followed Luo Shi's order and rushed to the Luo family's secret hall.

Ning Fan was silent for a while, grabbed the scarred Wang Meng from the ground, and said indifferently,

"Lead the way, to the secret hall!"

To Wang Meng, Ning Fan was not polite at all. From the moment he planted the chant, Wang Meng was already his servant.

Wang Meng's cultivation could not get into Ning Fan's eyes. This person was dispensable to him, and he could kill him or let him indulge.

Wang Meng's expression was extremely bitter at this moment, and the chant in his sea of ​​consciousness kept reminding him that he must not disobey Ning Fan's orders.

He took a pill, temporarily suppressed the injury, sighed, and flew towards Ziluo City with Ning Fan.

On the way, the Luo family cultivator and Luo family guest Qing looked at Ning Fan with awe or fear.

No more contempt than before!

The strength that Ning Fan showed in this battle is really scary, I am afraid that it is the real cultivator, and it is nothing more than that.

What is particularly puzzling is that Luo Shi, the head of the Luo family, would quietly calm down all the Luo family cultivators, acquiesce to Ning Fan's shot against Wang Meng, and act as Ning Fan's backer...

This made everyone speculate even more, and the fear of Ning Fan was even deeper.

The Luo Family's Secret Palace is located in the forbidden area of ​​Ziluo City, and it is strictly guarded.

When Ning Fan arrived, hundreds of second-step cultivators in the secret hall all turned their attention to Ning Fan.

There were also many guests of the Luo family, looking at Wang Meng's miserable appearance, and felt very gloating.

Most of these schadenfreude cultivators are the guests of the first peak, including Meng Xiu.

Meng Xiu looked at Wang Meng, who was seriously injured and was following Ning Fan, almost had the urge to laugh up to the sky.

Fifteen years ago, this Wang Meng approached him and ordered him to fight because of the rules of Broken Halberd Peak.

That battle destroyed half of his body. After that, he cultivated for many years and lost countless treasures before restoring his body...

The bully-like character in the past has finally got his retribution now, and Meng Xiu is naturally in a good mood.

Looking at Ning Fan's expression again, he couldn't help feeling a lot more.

Ning Fan ignored everyone's gaze and just walked towards where Luo Xiao was standing.

Seeing Ning Fan approaching, Luo Xiao immediately folded his fist slightly and smiled.

Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly heard a light cough from an old man in the hall. It was Luo Shi, the head of the Luo family.

Immediately, all the monks quieted down and looked at the old man, even Luo Xiao, who had no choice but to smile and swallow all the words back in his stomach.

"Hehe, it seems that the people are almost there. Then, this old man can choose from among you, the eight tomb keepers of our Battle King Luo Family's tomb competition this year."

As soon as Luo Shi said this, many Luo family cultivators showed excitement.

Ning Fan frowned when he heard this.

It was beyond his expectations that the Luo family would choose a tomb guardian at this time.

The first change in his battle tactics, but he has not yet successfully cultivated... In this case, he is not qualified to participate in the competition for the place of tomb guards...