In the Ten Thousand Evil Hall, Wang Tong was Yang Mao Shan's best friend, a fraternal brother.

Ning Luo had killed Wang Tong, and he was the enemy of Yang Maoshan, so even if he died, he would not be able to atone for his sins.

"Don't be so righteous. You are just a bunch of robbers. No matter how extravagant your words are, you are still the villains that everyone can kill. Kill then and kill."

Ning Luo's lips curled up into a ridiculing smile. These things that kill and rob people, their mouths weren't simple at all. It sounded as if Wang Tong wouldn't make a move on them if he didn't die.

Her true feelings were exposed by Ning Luo, causing Yang Mao Shan's complexion to change, green and red.

Yang Mao Shan's gaze moved to Hong Yuan's body. His brows slightly creased, but he soon relaxed.

Since Hong Yuan was at the advanced stage of the Heavenly Law Palace, his battle prowess was definitely not to be underestimated. Even if they had the advantage in numbers, they would still suffer greatly if they were to fight.

"Brother, why don't we make a deal?"

When Hong Yuan heard this, he immediately frowned. He really did not like Yang Maoshan and even more so did not want to make a deal with him.

However, Yang Mao Shan didn't want Hong Yuan to answer. He paused for a moment and then said: "This is a personal grudge between us and Ning Luo. You can leave, but with a condition."

When he heard this, Hong Yuan's interest was piqued.

Pretending to hesitate, he tentatively asked, "What premise?"

"It's very simple. As long as you leave that Cyan Cloud Sword behind to express your sincerity, you can leave with ease!"

Hearing this, Ning Luo couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Luckily, Yang Maoshan was able to think of something like this. No matter how ignorant Hong Yuan was, he would not be fooled by such lies.

Hong Yuan sighed. Indeed, it was as junior brother Ning Luo had expected; these fellows were bandits that blocked the road.

The Cyan Cloud Sword was his greatest trump card. No matter how foolish Hong Yuan was, he would not hand it over.

Moreover, these fellows that he had to hand over didn't seem to be too difficult to deal with.

Thinking up to here, he turned his head to look at Ning Luo.

As if she sensed something, Ning Luo also looked towards Hong Yuan. She tacitly replied, "I choose first."

The words and actions of the two caused Yang Mao Shan and the rest to be confused. They were completely unable to understand what they were talking about.

However, as Ning Luo's voice faded, they all understood.

"Leave this guy to me, the others are all yours. How about it?"

Ning Luo pointed at Yang Mao Shan, smiling as she looked at Hong Yuan, asking for the latter's opinion.

With regards to this matter, Hong Yuan was naturally not very satisfied, or it could be said that he was somewhat worried.

Yang Mao Shan's realm had already reached the late stage of the Heavenly Transformation Stage. The difference between him and that was just a small realm, but to Ning Luo, it seemed like it was a little too strong.

When Ning Luo had defeated Gu Tian Chun that day, Hong Yuan had been present as well. In Hong Yuan's opinion, Ning Luo had been lucky enough to win.

"Don't worry!" I already know that nothing will happen to her. "

Other than Yang Mao Shan, the others weren't challenging him at all. In a one versus one battle, Ning Luo was confident that she could defeat him easily. If that happened, there wouldn't be any meaning to it.

After gaining enlightenment of the Dao, he really wanted to see if there was still a gap between him and the late stage of the Dharma realm.

Seeing that Ning Luo insisted, Hong Yuan couldn't say anything else. Even if Ning Luo couldn't beat her, she could still protect herself. At most, she could make another plan when the time came.

"Kid, don't you dare give me face! Do you really think we're afraid of you? "

Not only did Hong Yuan not accept his suggestion, but he even decided to advance forward with Ning Luo, making Yang Mao Shan feel extremely humiliated.

What made him even angrier was that Ning Luo actually wanted to fight him one on one.

This brat, who was only at the early stages of Heavenly Law, actually thought that he could have a few rounds with him. This was undoubtedly a blatant provocation and disdain.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to fight, then fight. If you don't want to fight, then scram!"

As she spoke, Ning Luo slowly walked to the side, pulling away from Hong Yuan and gesturing for Yang Mao Shan to come over.

"Brat, go and die!"

How could Yang Mao Shan bear with it? Anger assaulted his heart, and he immediately rushed towards Ning Luo, his aura extremely tyrannical.

Ning Luo held the Divine Firmament Halberd in his hand, and without a word, he swung it down towards the void in front of him.

Bang!

A sonic boom resounded in the air, superimposed on the sonic booms produced by Yang Maoshan, creating a deafening sound.

The flying figure suddenly changed direction, and then slowly landed in front of Ning Luo. It was Yang Maoshan, who held a long sword in his hand. Surprise flashed across his eyes.

This brat's combat strength had actually surpassed his own cultivation level!

At this time, Yang Mao Shan suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Ning Luo had the courage to challenge him.

However, that was not enough to survive!

"Humph!" "Kid, eat my sword!"

Yang Mao Shan did not wait for his breathing to return to normal, with a loud shout, he once again fiercely jumped up, and fiercely rushed forward.

As the sword in his hands slashed through the air, a deafening whistling sound could be heard. The aura he exuded was extremely terrifying.

"Great Sun Tyrant!" Kill! "

The long sword drew an outline of a scorching sun as it suddenly slashed down from the sky. Its aura abruptly increased, and its killing intent surged. Streams of sword light appeared one after another, causing people to tremble in fear.

This was a mid-tier or higher magic technique. The moment the sword light appeared, the killing intent reached him.

Without even thinking about it, Ning Luo turned the head of the Divine Firmament Halberd and thrust it towards Yang Mao Shan's path.

"Roaming Dragon Halberd!" "Break!"

The halberd head was like a dragon's head, piercing through the air, but a dragon's roar could be heard.

Roar!

The dragon roar continued until the two collided, and with a loud explosion, it was covered up and slowly faded away.

Dust and dirt flew into the air where the explosion occurred. The ground was caved in and several cracks spread out in all directions.

"What?"

Seeing this, Yang Mao Shan shouted out loud. His middle rank magic technique was unable to harm Ning Luo at all, not even to the extent of hitting her body.

Ning Luo had actually come to a draw with him!

He could feel that the magic that Ning Luo had just used should also be a mid-tier magic technique.

This brat, how could he use a mid-grade magic technique, he must have seen a ghost!

With Ning Luo's level of cultivation, her luck was quite good to be able to obtain a mid-tier technique. Otherwise, she might not have been able to master it, even if she'd stumbled upon it by chance.

What luck!

"Kid, I didn't expect you to make me use my full strength. This can be considered one of your lucky chances!"

Yang Mao Shan was extremely depressed. He immediately planned to not hold back any longer and cleanly kill Ning Luo, and then obtain the Divine Origin Pill.

Ning Luo's heart was slightly serious, not daring to underestimate him. Without waiting for Yang Mao Shan to finish speaking, he started to make his move.

He raised his Divine Firmament Halberd high up, and suddenly, his entire body leapt upwards as well.