Chapter 407: Fair

"Ning Wufeng, you are so bold!" Xie Gongzi sighed angrily, pointing at Ning Wufeng, a look of righteous indignation.
Before he saw Ning Wufeng's sword array, he regarded him as the ancestor of the Sword Wash Academy, and gave him a lot of bangs, but fortunately no one found it, otherwise he would really sweep his face.
But Rao was so, Xie Gongzi still felt that he was insulted by Ning Wufeng again, and was angry.
Ning Wufeng glanced at him and said lightly, "Xie Gongzi, why are you there? Just use you to try my new sword array!"
With a sense of consciousness, the sword light in front of him trembled hummingly, pointing directly at Xie Gongzi.
Xie Gongzi's face changed, and he went back and forth a dozen steps. To Ning Wufeng's weird sword formations, he still has many fears. An ordinary little five-element sword array was so amazingly powerful by Ning Wufeng. It is conceivable that with so many spirit swords, the sword array under the cloth is absolutely amazing.
"Woohoo, you ... dare ..." Han Lang muttered beside him.
"Do you dare look down on me?" Ning Wufeng asked with a puzzled expression.
Han Lang's face was surprised, but Ning Wufeng actually guessed his lines, and he nodded heavily.
Ning Wufeng smiled and said, "Don't you know what this place is?"
"Roll ... roll, and ... and Ben ... Ben ..." Han Lang's face was swollen, and he could not speak hard words, and his face was anxious.
"Is there a place where my son can't come?" Ning Wufeng said for him again.
Han Lang's face was actually a little grateful, and there was a feeling of meeting a confidant and meeting each other and hating it late. Rao had a swollen face like this, but Ning Wufeng was able to read his meaning and communicated with little effort.
Ning Wufeng chuckled, his eyes suddenly changed, and said, "Can you come, I don't know. But if you dare to hurt my sister, I won't let you go so easily."
His eyes stared at Han Lang, his face moved.
"You ... you dare ... Ben ...
"Do you dare to scream in front of this boy?" Ning Wufeng quickly said quickly.
"Yes!" Han Lang shouted heavily, unclear, but the momentum could not be weakened.
"How does this boy understand Han's mind?" Xie Gong murmured with a surprised look.
Ning Wufeng laughed softly, and with his powerful consciousness, if it would affect a monk in the middle of the spirit world, it would not be easy.
Han Lang raised his red face, patted Bing Lan's shoulder, and said laboriously: "Smelly ... smelly boy, even if you ... understand what I mean, my son will not let you go."
"That ... that beauty, it's mine!"
Binglan Qiao's face was thin with anger, and her eyes stared at Ning Wufeng gloomily. Her whole body is like a sword with a sharp edge, exuding amazing strength.
Ning Wufeng did not ignore the existence of Binglan from the beginning to the end, and the strength of the false Dan Realm was too strong. The reason why he has been talking to Xie Gongzi and Han Lang is to delay time and constantly adjust his state to achieve the best state against ice blue.
Binglan Qiao's face sank. Suddenly, Jianguang rose into the sky, with an astonishing momentum.
Fake Danjing Monk.
"How?" Ning Wufeng and Huli glanced at each other. He already knew that Huli was a monk in the later stage of the spirit. What are the odds of the two teaming up against monks from false denim?
Huli's eyes moved slightly, and Ning Wufeng immediately understood her meaning.
"Smelly boy, you dare to spoil the good deed of this boy, let's die." Han Lang snapped.
Binglan shot, the turbulent sword gas poured out, waving towards Ning Wufeng.
The thirty-five swords in front of Ning Wufeng screamed and circled. The Big Dipper Seven Swords are shining, and the Big Five Swords are on display.
The sword array is unpredictable, and the sword gas is wanton. The momentum is extremely amazing.
But after all, Bing Lan is a monk in the false Dan realm, and she seems to be a natural sword body. The use of the sword is magical.
Uh ...
Under the powerful sword blast, Ning Wufeng's sword array burst into disintegration. The core of the Big Five Sword Formation Beidou Seven Swords has also faded.
Stars kill!
Ning Wufeng's spirit of the Ming king emerged behind him, a gleam of cold light burst in his eyes, blasting towards Bing Lan.
The ruthless icy blue body was stagnant, his face pale and pale.
At this moment, the small magical power "Frozen" in Huli's hand was exhibited and the ice blue was sealed in the ice cube. Pay attention to the light on the ice cubes, there are countless runes shining.
Ning Wufeng's face showed a pale color, and the use of star kills consumed a lot of his conscious power. But fortunately, the ice-blue seal was sealed, and there was a chill, and there was no spray.
Han Lang's face changed greatly, and the ice blue that he thought was actually sealed by Ning Wufeng. A touch of horror came out, taking a few steps back and forth.
The terror in Gongzi's eyes deepened.
"Now you are rolling yourself, I am sending you away." Ning Wufeng said lightly.
"presumptuous!"
There was a heavy cold drink in midair, and one came to the air. It was the two elders with the triangular eyes, and the grim eyes fell on the two of Ning Wufeng.
Ning Wufeng moved slightly. When he first met with Bing Lan, he faintly felt that someone was watching them in secret, but the person never showed up, so Ning Wufeng didn't know what this person wanted to do. .
Unexpectedly, it was the Elder Triangular Eye II. Listening to his tone, Bacheng was not good for both of them.
"The second elder, I did not expect that you would come to Han Ningfeng, it is a rare visitor. Let you wait for a long time." Ning Wufeng knew that he had been here for a long time, and said it intentionally.
The elder elder's gloomy face was immediately covered with a thin frost, and he scolded: "Bold, you junior dare to talk to this seat!"
Speaking of them, Xie Gongzi is an apprentice trained by the Second Elder. When Ning Wufeng and Xie Gongzi tried to compete in the Five Elements Sword Array, Xie Gongzi was defeated, and the second elder had an opinion on Ning Wufeng.
At this point, when he heard the fighting, he came over first, but he did not expect that it was related to Ning Wufeng. At that time, he saw that Bing Lan and Ning Wufeng shot. They wanted to use the hand of Bing Lan to teach them Ning Wufeng. However, they did not expect that Ning Wufeng and the two of them would hold it together.
Seeing that Ning Wufeng and the two were going to shoot at Han Lang, the second elder came out immediately.
With a wave of his hand, a huge spirit fell on the frozen blue ice. Two monks of false danjing shot, how could Huli's frozen magic power stop it?
The magical power was broken, and Huli was also affected, and blood was flowing from the corners of her mouth, and Qiao's face was slightly pale.
As soon as Bing Lan came out, his face was cold and his sword burst out, staring fiercely at Ning Wufeng.
Ning Wufeng's face sank. I didn't expect the two elders not only did not help them wash the sword, but helped the two of them. In order to understand the seal, she suddenly broke the magical power of Huli, hurting her.
"Second elder, you are the elder of my Xijian Academy. If you don't know the cause and effect of the instability in your work, you will shoot at us?" Ning Wufeng whispered faintly.
The elders' triangle flashed a cold light, snorted, pointed at Han Lang, and said, "Do you know who is in front of you?"
"The son of Daqin Hangong! It is the same vein as the Canglan Palace with me, Xijian Academy, and naturally is a noble guest in my academy!"
Hermitage?
Ning Wufeng moved slightly. When he met someone from the Palace in the chess environment, he did not expect to meet people from the Palace after he came out.
His face froze slightly. "Are you a noble guest, can you trample on the rules of Xijian Academy and let the second elder do the work for him?"
"presumptuous!"
The elder's triangular eyes burst into cold light, angrily, and one sleeve flung towards Ning Wufeng. A thump knocked him to the ground with a burst of blood.
Ning Wufeng stared at the second elder with a calm look, without the slightest fear.
The second elder suddenly felt that he was staring at him, and screamed angrily: "The stink boy who doesn't understand the rules, leaving you to destroy the rules of my sword wash academy!"
Ning climbed up from the ground without wind, and Huli supported him.
Hu Li's cold and pretty face actually moved, revealing a touch of worry, and she shook her head gently, motioning to Ning Wufeng not to be so stingy.
But Ning Wufeng's eyes did not converge, Shen said, "I'm a disciple of glory, just because you want to kill me, I'm afraid I don't have this qualification!"
As soon as he spoke, the second elder's face changed.
Disciple of Honor has a high status in Xijian Academy, which is equivalent to the highest honor among disciples. If you want to kill disciples of glory, you must be the Supreme Court or the three leaders. The chief elder cannot do it, let alone the second elder.
"Presumptuous!" The elder's sharp eyes stared at Ning Wufeng suddenly, angrily reprimanding: "That seat can also torture you to survive, not death!"
With a loud bang, he threw out another sleeve and slammed it on Ning Wufeng's chest, knocking him out, and lying on the ground, another water sprayed out.
Ning Wufeng's face was white.
"Stink boy, you dare to talk back to me!" The cold light burst into the eyes of the second elder triangle, aggressive.
Han Lang smiled and said, "The second elder, let me take care of what happened next. Believe this disciple, this son will be killed if he kills him."
He wanted to rely on the cold power behind him to kill Ning Wufeng. At that time, even if the Xijian Academy was held accountable, he would not dare to hold him accountable, otherwise he would inevitably suffer the anger of the Winter Palace.
In this way, Ning Wufeng was dead in vain.
"Han Gongzi's famous name." The second elder immediately smiled and smiled flatteringly. In his opinion, it is only a matter of time before the Hermitage conquered the sword-washing academy, so a good relationship with Han Lang now can be considered as paving the way for the future.
As for Ning Wufeng, a disciple was dead.
"Haha." Han Lang laughed.
The laughter came to a sudden abrupt end. His throat seemed to be choked by people, his eyes widened, and a mighty momentum fell.
The second elder erupted with a bang, and knelt on the ground, his face pale. And Bing Lan was also suppressed by that powerful momentum, and the sharp sword body was broken stiffly.
"I'll see who will dare to kill my apprentice!"