C195 One by one, challenges (Next)

At this time, Ning Fan was floating in the air above the Dou Sheng Inn. Seeing a green-gowned, red-lipped cultivator charge out of the restaurant, step on his flying sword and fly right in front of him, Ning Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "You're Xu Huan?"

"That's right, I am." Even though he was nervous, he still pretended to be calm and said.

Hearing that, Ning Fan's mouth raised: I won't bully you, I will suppress my cultivation to the first level of Heavenly Core Realm, as long as you take one of my attacks, you can stand up again, and I'll consider it your win.

It seemed that Ning Fan was still giving him face, after all, he was still from the Fourth Grade Sect, and might have some misgivings towards his sect. If Ning Fan were to accept, then it would be considered as a draw, and after all, he could not go overboard with Ning Fan giving him face, but the other cultivators, after hearing this, had the same thoughts, and thought that Ning Fan was actually afraid of his sect, and could not help but reveal a hint of disdain.

At this time, Xu Ruo Zhen nodded his head: "No problem. It's right here. Make your move!"

"Alright." Ning Fan nodded his head, his aura rising to Heavenly Core Realm level 1, he casually pointed out his finger, and a pale gold finger mark appeared.

Perhaps it was really true that when he saw this, his face revealed a smile. This act of letting him go was too obvious, he could not withstand a casual wave of a finger, but he still had to go all out. If he could break apart this finger mark, then his prestige would definitely rise by a great deal!

When he thought here, he took out his long sword and slashed at the golden finger print.

"Boom!" A loud sound rang out, and the golden finger print burst out with an intense light. The next moment, it actually spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards, smashing into the ground and leaving a huge pit.

"Senior apprentice-brother!" At this time, a young lady rushed out, and looked at Ning Fan hatefully, before rushing towards Xu Zhen.

Ning Fan descended from the air and landed in front of Xu Luozhen as he said, "You are weaker than I imagined." As he spoke, he threw a healing pill into Xu Zhen's mouth.

When he really heard this, he wanted to say something. However, when he felt the medicinal effects dissipate, he quickly circulated his energy to heal his injuries. In a short moment, his face had regained its rosy complexion.

At this time, Ning Fan spoke: "We admit defeat, ten High-grade Spirit Stone." As he spoke, he extended his hand towards Xu Que.

He had painstakingly saved up these ten High-grade Spirit Stone s for a very long time in order to break through the Heavenly Core Realm. And this was all because he was a direct disciple of their sect, otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to store ten High-grade Spirit Stone s!

However, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, it was impossible for him to deny it. Very unwillingly, he took out a storage bag and said: "Take it." As he spoke, he turned his head away.

Seeing that, Ning Fan kept it, and at the next moment said: Alright, we have settled our debt, I am going to look for the next one. As he spoke, he returned the challenge letter to Xu Zhen and quietly left.

Xu Qing looked at Ning Fan's back, his expression changing constantly. Seeing that Ning Fan had walked far away, he instantly tore the letter into pieces, then fiercely slapped his own hands a few times as he muttered: "How can you be so cheap!"

At this time, Ning Fan had already arrived at the second place cultivator to challenge him.

"Xiao Tian Ba, Ning Xiaofan is here to accept your challenge!" Ning Fan shouted as he floated in the air.

Not long after he finished speaking, a burly man stepped on his sword and flew towards Ning Fan: "You are the little wargod Ning Xiaofan?"

"Exactly." Ning Fan looked at Xiao Tianba and coldly spoke: "My cultivation will be suppressed at the first level of the Heavenly Core Realm.

Hearing that, Xiao Tian Ba's face revealed an angry look: "Are you looking down on me? If you have the ability to suppress your cultivation to the same level as me, then laozi will beat you until all your teeth fall out! "

Hearing that, Ning Fan revealed a disdainful smile: "Sure. Since your cultivation is at the pseudo-Core, then I will suppress it to the pseudo-Core as well. " At this moment, Ning Fan slowly descended from the sky, reached out a hand towards Xiao Tianba, and said, "Please."

When Xiao Tian Ba heard this, he also descended from the sky and said while holding an Earth Rank sword, "The little Blue Shirt War God, right? Today, I shall break your undefeatable legend! " With that, he stabbed out with his sword that carried a dense amount of spirit energy and appeared in front of Ning Fan.

Seeing this, Ning Fan shook his head: "Truly pitifully weak." As he spoke, he extended his forefinger and middle finger towards Xiao Tian Ba's longsword and flicked it lightly.

"Clang!" A crisp sword hum rang out. Xiao Tian Ba felt as if his sword had been smashed by a mountain. His arm hurt as the sword left his hand.

When Ning Fan saw this, he took a step forward and a string of afterimages floated past him. In the next moment, Ning Fan's finger had already reached between Xiao Tian Ba's eyebrows.

When Xiao Tian Ba saw this, his eyes revealed incomparable shock. It's too strong! " This was his only thought at the moment.

"You lost." At this time, Ning Fan slowly spoke out with a relaxed and satisfied expression, as if he had just squished an ant to death.

It was as if he couldn't believe that all of this was real. Even though they were both at the same pseudo-Core, Xiao Tianba was actually unable to withstand a single move from Ning Fan, and it seemed that Ning Fan had not even used his full strength yet. At this time, the surroundings of Ning Fan was completely silent.

"Little War God is invincible, Little War God is the strongest!" At this time, some of the cultivators already saw Ning Fan as their idol. After all, strong people were respected everywhere.

At this time, Ning Fan continued to speak: "Your wager is fifteen High-grade Spirit Stone."

Hearing this, Xiao Tian Ba's face instantly paled as he said: "Um, Senior Ning, can you reduce it a bit?"

Hearing that, Ning Fan revealed a smile, the Spirit Qi around his body suddenly exploded out, and said: "What do you think?"

Xiao Tian Ba felt Ning Fan's imposing manner that almost suffocated him, his expression changed greatly as he hurriedly said. "I'll give it, I'll give it!" As he spoke, he took out a storage bag from his body and said, "Take a look."

Seeing this, Ning Fan immediately took it over and threw it into the storage bag: "You are always welcome to challenge me again, remember to bring a wager!" After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Too cool!" At this time, a young female cultivator looked at Ning Fan with eyes that were almost in the shape of a heart.

"Ning Xiaofan, I want to give birth to a bunch of your babies!" Another young lady looked at Ning Fan's figure and shouted. When Ning Fan heard this, he staggered and almost fell to the ground. It was a good thing that his cultivation was deep enough to not embarrass himself.

Three days of time passed by quickly. In these three days, Ning Fan had looked through all the True Liquid Realm s that had challenged him, and the reputation of Ning Fan had also quickly spread during these three days. Especially since the news of Ning Fan easily defeating Guo Jie had spread, it had instantly pushed his reputation to the peak, and from the second day onwards, almost every single True Liquid Realm that challenged Ning Fan would voluntarily admit defeat.

"The next one is the Heavenly Core Realm, they have a lot of good stuff on them." At this time, Ning Fan's mouth revealed a smile, and he turned to fly into the air.