Grassroots Immortality

At this moment, everyone's faces also showed strange colors, and everyone seemed very uncomfortable. They all wanted to laugh out loud, but due to Ning Zhan's identity and combat power, they did not dare to laugh out loud.

The scene suddenly became a little weird and quiet! The whole area was extremely quiet!

Feeling the weird atmosphere around him, Ning Zhan seemed to have reacted, and Ning Zhan, who had reacted, was furious.

In shame and anger, Ning Zhan simply lost the ability to think. He just wanted to cripple the alien cultivator in front of him and become a real waste.

Ning Zhan quickly stepped forward, swung his fist the size of a sandbag, and smashed it towards Lin Xian's face.

Seeing Ning Zhan take action, the people watching the excitement around him also retreated, fearing that they would be affected.

Lin Xian had not used his physical body to fight for a long time, and this time he just wanted to test his physical body.

At the same time, he could also see if Ning Zhan's physical body was stronger than his. If the opponent's physical body was stronger than his, it meant that there were also strong physical training techniques in the Ning clan.

Maybe, I can find a good martial arts method in the library this time.

Seeing the fist that was getting bigger and bigger, Lin Xian also moved.

Lin Xian had no intention of dodging at all. He clenched his right fist and attacked Ning Zhan's fist.

Seeing that Lin Xian not only did not dodge, but also clenched his fist to attack him.

Ning Zhan sneered, and the monks who were watching shook their heads.

They were of course clear about Ning Zhan's strength, and this monk from another world was not only a waste, but also a brain-dead.

At this moment, the monks who were watching were thinking this way.

Both of them were very fast, and the distance was not very far, so it only took a few breaths for the two to hit each other.

There was no scene of blood spraying, and there was no sound of broken bones. After the two hit each other, they both retreated.

Judging from the distance of retreat, Ning Zhan seemed to have retreated even farther.

At this moment, the sneer on Ning Zhan's face had turned into shock.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Lin Xian in disbelief.

After the blow, his right fist also became numb.

Although Lin Xian's punch was not full of strength, it also made Ning Zhan suffer a lot.

The repelled Ning Zhan also put away his contempt and said, "Good boy, your physical strength is not bad. I only used 60% of my strength just now. I was afraid that if I used my full strength, you would be blown up by me. Now it seems that I was overthinking."

Hearing Ning Zhan say that he only used 60% of his strength, the expression on Lin Xian's face did not change at all. He also did not use his full strength, but just wanted to test the opponent's strength.

Moreover, Lin Xian only used 40% of his strength, but he had already gained the upper hand. Ning Zhan's physical strength was not his opponent at all.

Ning Zhan shook his numb right hand, shouted, and punched towards Lin Xian again. This time, he had used 90% of his strength.

He believed that even if he couldn't blow Lin Xian up, at least he could break the bones and muscles of this waste from another world.

Lin Xian, as always, did not flinch, his figure flashed, and he threw a punch.

After a few breaths, the two of them fought again.

This time was not like the first time, and the result made all the monks watching open their mouths wide.

Lin Xian did not move, but Ning Zhan was knocked away by Lin Xian's punch, like a cannonball, flying several feet away.

Not only that, in the end, Ning Zhan's figure also knocked down the outer wall of a building in the distance.

The dust cleared, and the sound of coughing continued to sound.

Ning Zhan also covered his chest, bent his waist slightly, and walked slowly out of the ruins.

Ning Zhan looked extremely embarrassed, with blood still flowing from the corners of his mouth. He had a ferocious face and wanted to fight Lin Xian again.

But at this time, a voice transmission entered his mind.

Hearing the voice transmission, Ning Zhan looked unwilling, but after a cold snort, he turned around and left this place.

He also knew that Lin Xian had not tried his best, but he had tried his best. If he continued, he would only bring shame upon himself.

Ning Zhan certainly understood this. Since he had received the order, he could retreat at this point. It was also a step for him to step down.

Seeing Ning Zhan injured and leaving, everyone showed incredible expressions.

At this moment, the way they looked at Lin Xian also changed greatly.

Just as Ning Xiner said, the Moruo Realm advocates the strong. If he cannot show his strong strength, his life in the Moruo Realm will become extremely difficult in the future.

In today's battle, Lin Xian also showed his strength for the first time. After this battle, it is estimated that those who will cause trouble to him in the future will weigh their own strength and make considerations.

Ning Zhan left with injuries, and the onlookers also retreated. It was a good show, but the result was not as expected by everyone.

Lin Xian also took another step and headed towards the direction of the library.

In a secret room in the Ning family's land.

An old man sat cross-legged, his breath was like the sea, and his face was majestic.

Ning Xiner bowed and stood not far in front of the old man.

This old man was the old man that Ning Xiner and his friends rescued from the Three Cang Realm this time - the ancestor of the Ning family.

"You don't need to report this matter to me in the future. Now you are the patriarch of the Ning family. How you deal with the alien cultivator is up to you."

"After that, I will also start to retreat and gradually recover my strength. When my strength is sufficient, I will still go to the Three Cang Realm from the Mo Luo Realm. The matter of the Penglai Fairy Island is almost certain."

"There is a high possibility that there is a teleportation array leading to the upper world. It is also our last hope. The cultivators of the Three Cang Realm can be trained well. Maybe they can be of some use at that time."

"With his strength, he should have an extraordinary status in the Three Cang Realm. If he can send messages there, we can communicate better with the Three Cang Realm. Maybe at that time, we can achieve our wishes without spending a single soldier."

The old man listened to Ning Xiner's report, which was all about the results of the battle between Ning Zhan and Lin Xian.

But the old man didn't seem to care much. The most important thing for him now was to quickly recover his strength.

As for Lin Xian, he also put forward some hopes, and Ning Xiner naturally followed his instructions.