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Ning Luo's figure rushed over without any change. When he arrived in front of Wang Tong, he threw out a punch without any gaudy or superfluous movements.

"Fatty, get lost!" Heaven Splitting Tiger Claw! "

Wang Tong was obese, a complete fatty.

The seemingly ordinary punch was like a thunderbolt as it carried a powerful wind. With lightning speed, it forcefully drew a white line in the air in front of Wang Tong.

"How could that be?"

Wang Tong didn't expect that Ning Luo's punch would be as fast as lightning. He didn't have the time to make a move and was so scared that his face paled. He could only retreat in fear.

After distancing himself a little, he hurriedly raised his broadsword high above his head and slashed down.

"Humph!" Brat, go to hell! The Demon Ghost Bloodthirsty Blade! "

Sensing that Ning Luo's punch was faintly stronger than before, Wang Tong's brows were tightly knitted together. A stern look flashed through his eyes, and his expression was hideous and distorted.

Seeing that Ning Luo's fist was about to hit him, he immediately cast a spell.

As Wang Tong's voice faded away, following the fall of the large blade, a dark black Qi wave that was suffused with red light suddenly shot out, blasting towards Ning Luo.

BOOM!

With a loud bang, the white claw in the shape of a tiger that sprang out from Ning Luo's hand grabbed the red-black waves of Qi.

After pausing for a moment, the tiger claw directly tore apart the shockwave and grabbed onto Wang Tong's large blade, causing it to bend due to the impact.

At this time, Ning Luo's other fist quietly took the shape of a tiger. A strong wind formed as his fist drew an arc in the air as it rumbled towards Wang Tong.

Before the fist had arrived, the wind suddenly blew, the force had arrived!

Wang Tong, who was surprised that the white tiger claw had bent his broadsword, did not expect the other claw to catch him off guard. His eyes widened and he couldn't help but cry out in alarm.

"AHH!"

The fist wind hit Wang Tong's body and sent him flying. He drew a long arc in the air and then fell onto the ground.

"Hua!"

Before Wang Tong could land on the ground, waves of surprise burst out from the great hall, as if a pot had been smashed open. No one expected that Ning Luo would once again push Wang Tong back.

Moreover, this time, Wang Tong seemed to be injured.

He saw Wang Tong struggling to sit up, but to no avail. He finally gave up and collapsed like a corpse on the ground, no longer having the strength to fight.

With Wang Tong's defeat and Li Ke's withdrawal, Ning Luo and the rest had gained the upper hand.

"Useless trash!"

Lie Changfeng glanced at Wang Tong, and then his eyes fell on Ning Luo, saying: "Brat, you have some skills."

To be able to defeat Wang Tong, Ning Luo was indeed able to bear the praise of Lie Changfeng.

However, Ning Luo knew that Lie Changfeng wasn't really praising him. Just as expected, he opened his mouth and spoke again.

"So, I decided to spare your life. As long as you return my weapon, I will let you live."

Upon hearing Lie Changfeng's words, the corner of Ning Luo's mouth unconsciously curled up into a sneer, as if she had just heard a joke.

In his opinion, Lie Changfeng's words were indeed a joke.

The previous owner of the weapon was Wu Tian, and the current owner was him. Because he was the first one to break the seal, and also the first one to get the weapon.

Lie Changfeng actually said he would return it to him. If it wasn't a joke, then what was it?

"Brat, don't you bring trouble upon yourself. I am not Wang Tong. That little ability of yours is nothing compared to me!"

Sensing the change in Ning Luo's mood, Lie Changfeng furrowed his brows, his tone was no longer polite.

Although Wang Tong was at the Great Circle of the Dharma Idol, he had only recently advanced and could not be considered to be stable. However, Lie Changfeng had already reached the peak of the Dharma Idol three months ago.

Therefore, Lie Changfeng was clearly stronger than Wang Tong.

In other words, even if Ning Luo won against Wang Tong, it did not mean that he would be able to defeat Lie Changfeng.

"Cut the crap!" Break for me, Heaven Breaking Tiger Claw! "

Ning Luo didn't intend to waste any time with Lie Changfeng, she rushed straight towards him. Her momentum was like a tiger's, and her fists were tightly clenched. She then condensed into the shape of a tiger at the same time.

Heaven Splitting Tiger Claw was originally a pair of claws. Since Lie Changfeng was slightly stronger than Wang Tong, Ning Luo wanted him to test the true power of the Heaven Splitting Tiger Claw.

Two streams of white fist winds tore through the air like fierce tigers, causing the air to split open and two white lines to faintly appear.

His momentum was like that of a fierce tiger pouncing on one's opponent, and he was exceedingly fierce. When Chen Yiming saw this, he had the intention of retreating.

Lie Changfeng's expression remained the same, as if he did not see them at all. He took two steps back and jumped up with force from the tip of his feet. At the same time, he raised the sword in his hand and slashed down towards the two fists.

Bang! Bang!

The long sword drew out a cyan colored Sword Qi. It first cut into one of the fist wind, then cut through, and with a tight cut, cut into the other fist wind.

Two muffled sounds rang out as the fist wind was dispersed by the cyan colored Sword Qi. It was as if it had never appeared before. The hall returned to its previous calm state.

"Awesome!"

The surrounding people all exclaimed in admiration. Lie Changfeng had actually easily cut off Ning Luo's two fists. It really made people want to clap their hands and cheer him on.

One had to know that Ning Luo's two strikes were not weaker than the one on Wang Tong's body. In fact, if combined, it could even be considered better.

But even so, Lie Changfeng was still killed, and it was very easy.

This Lie Changfeng was indeed stronger than Wang Tong!

Ning Luo's face turned serious, but he didn't feel any fear. Lie Changfeng hadn't even used all his skills, when had he ever used his strongest skill?

He looked around, his gaze falling on the puddles of blood.

Previously, he wanted to create the Wind Water Talisman, but since he didn't have any water to borrow, he had no choice but to give up.

After all, if there was no wind or water in the surrounding environment and he forcefully borrowed the wind or water in the distance, not only would he be unable to make the Wind Water Talisman display its greatest power, he would even suffer a backlash.

However, things were different now.

The ice-cold corpses were providing him with the water that he needed for the Wind Water Talisman – Blood Water. As for Wind, Ning Luo turned to look at the young man from Beast Master School, the corner of his mouth slightly curving upwards.

Withdrawing her gaze, Ning Luo didn't say anything else and began to form hand seals. As he moved, a faint light began to radiate from her hands.

"He … What is he doing? "

Seeing this scene, Fu Lianjun was slightly surprised. He turned his head and asked Nangong Xue if she was clear on Ning Luo's plan.

Nangong Xue shook her head. She didn't really understand Ning Luo at all.

No one in the hall knew what Ning Luo was doing or what kind of spell she was going to cast. Including Lie Changfeng, however, he felt that no matter what magic it was, Ning Luo wouldn't be able to win.