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"Die!"

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Wei Qiance's mouth.

The next moment.

His smile froze.

I saw that the shield, which was as exquisite as a work of art, was intact under the turbulent impact of the pillar of fire.

Not broken.

Did not melt.

Not even sporadic scorching marks!

"how can that be!"

Wei Qiance couldn't believe it.

The breath of Yanlong is the ultimate move of Yanlie Saber. Every time it is activated, it needs to break a part of the original pattern. It is so powerful that ninth-rank warriors have to avoid the edge temporarily.

"It's not completely blocked."

Ning Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

There was heat coming in, and the palm of his right hand felt a burning sensation.

The temperature of the handle where Qianlang Shield was held had risen rapidly, exceeding thousands of degrees.

At this temperature, metals such as copper and iron will melt into a liquid state.

He couldn't bear it with his body alone.

Ning Chuan tried with the Force, and as soon as he touched the handle, he made a hissing sound and quickly melted away.

Can't stand it either.

Swish!

Ning Chuan's right hand was covered with a layer of golden light like lightning, and the burning sensation in his palm disappeared immediately.

Golden body!

After the vajra body reaches the tenth floor, the defensive power of the golden body is astonishing.

The pillar of fire was quickly exhausted.

Ning Chuan kept walking, put away the Qianlang Shield, and continued to approach Wei Qiance.

All the onlookers stared wide-eyed.

Not only was Ning Chuan shocked by successfully resisting the Yanlong's breath, but he was also shocked by the Thousand Waves Shield in Ning Chuan's hands.

To have two magical weapons? !

Whoosh!

Ning Chuan cast Feng Ying Three Thousand, his speed increased sharply, and with a dodge, he flew behind Wei Qiance.

A short-edged dagger quickly materialized and was held by Ning Chuan with his backhand.

Pale golden force penetrated into it, rising and winding like a flame, turning into a golden lotus flower.

"Burst lotus!"

Ning Chuan's eyes froze, and he stabbed fiercely with the short-bladed dagger, aiming at Wei Qiance's back.

Boom!

As the dagger pierced through the air, the golden lotus shook and exploded suddenly.

Dozens of petals spread out and flew forward together with the dagger in Ning Chuan's hand.

Each petal turns into a 20-centimeter-long blade of force, cutting through the air with a compelling sense of sharpness.

Wei Qiance's scalp tingled when he heard the movement behind him, and he wanted to dodge.

However, it was already too late.

Ning Chuan's attack was too fast.

He was stunned because Ning Chuan blocked Yanlong's breath because he was too frightened, and lost some time.

Can only let the dagger and dozens of original force blades attack.

clang, clang, clang...

Sparks are flying everywhere.

The sound of gold and iron colliding into one piece.

Wei Qiance was not pierced.

A set of dark blue light armor emerged from his body, which was extremely strong and successfully blocked the stabbing attacks of the dagger and the original force blade.

However, Wei Qiance is not intact.

Under the impact of the dagger and the original force blade, the body flew forward, and with a bang, it fell face-to-face on the ground, drawing a deep trajectory.

After getting up, the mouth is full of mud and weeds.

He looked very embarrassed.

"Mizusawa Armor!"

Someone recognized the light armor on Wei Qiance's body, and it was another powerful original weapon.

"It's a bit shameless, the eighth rank beats the first rank, it's fine with the Yanlie knife, and the original defensive weapon is also worn!"

"It's understandable, after all, life and death must be separated!"

"It's still embarrassing. I used two original weapons, one attack and one defense, but I didn't gain the upper hand!"

Many visitors discussed in low voices.

Hearing the voices around him, Wei Qiance was annoyed, and at the same time, a little terrified.

If it weren't for him wearing the Mizusawa Armor.

That blow just now was enough to kill him.

Wei Qiance turned to look at Ning Chuan, his eyes were cold, he spat out the weeds and dirt in his mouth, and said, "Don't be complacent, it's nothing to beat me by one trick!

The defense of the Mizusawa Armor is astounding, even the peak warriors of the ninth rank cannot break through it!

I was born invincible! "

What he said was to vent his anger.

It also hit Ning Chuan psychologically.

"To be honest, your fighting level is not as good as your two sons."

Ning Chuan sneered.

Wei Qiance's expression turned ugly.

These years, he was mainly busy managing the Wei Family Consortium. Although he did not forget to practice, he seldom fought with others.

The combat level has indeed dropped drastically.

hum...

Ning Chuan stretched out his right hand, retracted the short-blade dagger, and an inch-long army-breaking spear shot out from his body, trembling slightly, exuding a tyrannical aura.

next moment.

Ning Chuan thought for a while, returned the Pojun Spear to his body, and replaced it with a Sky Shaking Stick.

There is more time.

There was no need to kill Wei Qiance so quickly.

The opponent's strength is good.

It is suitable for him to integrate these new martial arts into actual combat.

"Nine strikes!"

Ning Chuan stomped on the sole of his foot, his body was blown up by a gust of wind, and he fought out with a stick.

Woo!Woo!Woo!

The shadows of sticks filled the sky, wrapped in pale golden force, extremely violent, the air seemed about to explode.

At the beginning, because Ning Chuan was not very familiar with the Nine Strikes, Wei Qiance was able to resist it.

"Big words are loud!"

Wei Qiance mocked.

But within a minute, he fell silent.

Ning Chuan's offensive is getting stronger and stronger.

He was like a wrecked ship in the turbulent waves, he was extremely difficult, and he was beaten and flew out from time to time.

If it wasn't for the protection of the Mizusawa Armor, he might have been seriously injured.

After more than ten rounds of shaking the sky and nine blows, Ning Chuan felt that he had mastered it, put away the sky-shaking stick, swung his right hand, and held a huge hammer.

Woo!

Ning Chuan used the ground hammer technique and continued to attack Wei Qiance.

At the beginning, because of unfamiliarity, the offensive was not violent.

Wei Qiance's pressure suddenly eased.

However, his face was still gloomy.

Wei Qiance could feel that Ning Chuan's hammer technique, like the stick technique he used before, was still being strengthened.

He didn't know that Ning Chuan was really making rapid progress.

Or, simply to humiliate him.

Time passed little by little.