As Jiangdong Qianlong Exchange Conference approaches, more and more practitioners appear in Sanfeng Town.
On this day, a brown-red mare drove past quickly on the street of Mitutoyo Town, and everyone who had originally walked in the middle of the road saw this scene, and they all retreated to both sides.
"Drive! Drive!"
A young man dressed in black spurred the fierce horse underneath, screaming in excitement, as if he had not put other practitioners in Mitutoyo in his eyes.
"Which child is this, so mad?" The practitioners who retreated to the sides looked at the young man on the horse's back, a little uncomfortable.
"Hush! You don't know Ning Jia Ning Liancheng?" The cultivator beside the man cautiously said.
"You mean the Ning family in Guangcheng?" The middle-aged man with short hair was a little shocked.
"In addition to Guangcheng Ningjia, how many Ningjia are there in China?"
paused, he continued: "Did you not see the horse he rode? It is said that it was originally a sweaty BMW, which changed after the aura recovered, he bought it with five hundred spirit stones."
It is said that everyone's eyes are on the red-brown horses. No one expected that only a horse is worth so many spirit stones. Five hundred spirit stones are almost enough for an ordinary warrior to practice to the level of the master. By the way, I am afraid that for the entire country, only a family like the Guangcheng Ning Family can be so wasted.
However, Guangcheng Ningjia is very far away from Jiangdong. A small Qianlong exchange conference attracted even the genius of Guangcheng Ningjia. This is beyond everyone's expectation.
"Are you blind?" At this moment, Ning Liancheng on his horse scolded uncomfortably. Behind the brown-red mare, a chubby figure rolled and hid aside, hearing Ning Liancheng's scolding. Sound, the chunky young man hurriedly showed the only promise.
Seeing this, Ning Liancheng was too lazy to ignore him, and continued to gallop forward on a vigorous horse.
When Ning Liancheng disappeared from sight, the chunky young man couldn't help breaking his mouth.
"Bie Sun, do you have a hammer? If you had a Guangcheng Ning family behind you, I would have to beat you to find your teeth!" he yelled.
Everyone is speechless, Ning Liancheng is a famous genius in the Ning family of Guangcheng, and also ranked 21st in the Qianlong Dragon List of China. With the strength of the 9th Grand Master, even if the Ning family of Guangcheng is put aside, the chunky young man It will not be his opponent.
"Look, what do you think I can't beat him?" Zhou Ran was smiling and looking at it all, but he saw that the chunky young man glared at him for a while.
"The strength of the brothers is amazing. Do not say that Ning Liancheng, even the Ning family in Guangcheng, should not be out of the question." Zhou Ran replied with a light smile.
This fat man's strength is not weak, and he can recognize him in time, but he is sincere.
The fat man heard what he was about to say, and suddenly there was a strong breath in the rear air.
felt that breath, everyone looked respectful.
In the sky, a middle-aged man with tresses stood in the sky, with a snow-colored lance on his back.
"Innate monk!"
"Guangcheng Ning's silver gun king Ning Yunhe!"
"My God, is actually the 14th superpower in the Congenital Supreme List!"
Seeing middle-aged men in the sky, many cultivators below can't help but talk about it. The strong men in the innate supreme list are all legendary characters.
After Ning Yunhe released the first weather breath, in front of him, a breath of air immediately rose into the sky. At the next moment, a middle-aged man in a blue gown who looked somewhat elegant appeared in the sight of everyone.
"Brother He came not far away, my business was too busy to welcome him, please also forgive me!" said the elegant middle-aged man loudly.
said, the same weather will be released.
Everyone below is a Jiangdong cultivator. Naturally, at first glance, he recognized that the elegant middle-aged man was Ouyang Zhen, the current owner of the Ouyang family!
Sandwiched by the terror of the two innate strong men, everyone only felt that breathing has become much more difficult, but with a slight sense, they can still feel that the breath of Ouyang Zhen is slightly weaker.
"Ouyang Zhen, don't let your strengths come out as a shame. Call Zhou Mengzhu out. I'm here today to get the experience of Jiangdong Zhou Mengzhu, who is the No. 1 in the Supreme List!" Ning Yunhe said aloud.
Wen Yan said, a trace of displeasure appeared on Ouyang Zhen's face, and whispered: "Brother He did not know that Zhou Mengzhu had been missing for more than a year. No one knows where he is now."
Ning Yunhe frowned slightly: "Isn't it that he has returned to Jiangdong some time ago?"
Ouyang Zhen smiled bitterly and said nothing.
Upon seeing this, Ning Yunhe immediately sneered again and again: "I thought the strength of the leader of Jiangdong Zhou who was ranked first in the supreme list was amazing. I didn't expect to be so afraid of death. Jiangdong martial artists even chose such a hidden head to be the leader. Big joke!"
Hearing what Ning Yunhe said, many Jiangdong martial artists below were angry, but compared with super powers like Ning Yunhe, their strength was still too weak.
At the same time, there was already some resentment in everyone's heart.
If they were not Zhou Allied Leaders, would they end up with a sneer that was marred by the warriors of the world.
"Ning Yunhe, how about Zhou Mengzhu, I don't comment, but Jiang Dongwu is definitely not a cowardly person, if you want to fight I will accompany you to the end!" Ouyang Zhen replied coldly.
After hearing the words, someone could not help but sighed and said: "Good talk!"
"Whatever the Ning family in Guangcheng, I am not afraid of the Jiangdong martial arts!" Many people were excited and clenched their fists in anger.
"You don't deserve me to shoot! The name of Jiang Dongwu's was scary before. I didn't expect that in just over a year, the people of Jiangdong Wumeng didn't even dare to reveal their faces. It was really ridiculous!" Ning Yun Crane disdain loudly.
"Enough!" Ouyang shouted angrily. At the next moment, more than ten white-purple thunders suddenly dropped in the sky and went straight to Ning Yunhe.
Ning Yunhe's face changed slightly, and he pulled out the spear behind him. At the next moment, there was a roar of dragon-like sound above the spear. One shot stabbed out, and a Canglong came out, rushing to more than ten thunders.
Thunder hit the Canglong body, and the Canglong roared again and again, constantly tearing the Thunder with his claws. After a while, more than ten Thunders had all been turned into fragments, and the aura's breath was not as strong as before.
"Zhou Mengzhu is indeed absent, but to deal with you Ning Yunhe, it's enough for me to have Shen Wanlei alone!" A voice rolled like thunder, and then a middle-aged man with a look of coldness flew quickly, his whole body was completely taken away Wrapped by Thunder.
Shen Wanlei had just arrived, and there were three figures flying in the rear soon. They were Xie Xuan and two other innate monks of Jiangdong Wumeng League. .
Four innate monks stood in the sky, and the powerful breath even overwhelmed Ning Yunhe and Ouyang Zhen.
Soon after the four arrived, Xu Silei and Xu Siyao appeared in the sight of many Jiangdong Wumeng strongmen in Sanfeng Town below.