Chapter 464: Duel, half step Yuandan

Feng Ru smiled suddenly and her pupils shrank.
Ning Wufeng and hidden strength did not show up? Was the three mistakes he had made in the previous battles all caused by Ning Wufeng?
how is this possible?
What exactly is that? Rarely magical!
Feng Ruxiao took a deep breath, her eyes suddenly became dark, and she cried, "Ning Wufeng, if you really have the ability, see if you can escape from Elder Xueyan."
During the talk, Xueyan flickered in the air, appearing in the air, her head squinting and squinting at Ning Wufeng.
The monks in the later stage of the spirit state have to fight against the half-step Yuandan Realm!
Everyone present took a deep breath and waited and waited.
Heihu Kui shook his head gently, motioned to Ning Wufeng not to take risks, and said, "Our elders of Heihu Jiange are on their way again. As long as you insist, Xueyan will not dare to treat you!"
Ning Wufeng chuckled softly, and said lightly: "Then hit and wait."
The situation is now very clear. Elder Xueyan will not leave him too much time. Instead of waiting passively, it is better to take the initiative.
I don't know how strong the monks in Yuanbu Danjie are?
Traveling thousands of miles, his body suddenly rises into the sky, opposite to the elder Xueyan.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to have courage, but I look down on you." Elder Xueyan chuckled, and in his opinion, was this courage not foolish?
Overwhelmed!
This is the label he put on Ning Wufeng.
On the ground, Xie Feng and Feng Ruxiao are both overcast. When Elder Xueyan waited for his shot, he would torment Ning Wufeng to survive or die!
"The Neanderthal is too brave, dare to fight against the half-step monk Yuan Danjing! It's too hard." Someone whispered.
Monk Yuandanjing mastered some of the powers of the rules and was extremely powerful.
Ning Wufeng's guts have discouraged them.
"Come on!" Elder Xueyan sighed sternly and said coldly: "The deity has also suppressed his power to the late stage of the spirit state, which is fair to you."
Ning Wufeng raised his mouth slightly and hummed, "I'm afraid you will lose a lot by then."
As soon as Elder Xueyan's face sank, even if half a step Yuan Danjing suppressed his power to the late stage of the spirit state, it was far from the average state monk to compare. Their combat experience and combat response are all half-step Yuandan.
"Crazy!" He snorted, and really suppressed his power in the late stage of the spirit.
"Wind Thunder Spirit!"
The elder Xueyan covered his body with a hunting sound, grabbed his hands to the sky, and the situation changed suddenly. Countless black clouds tumbled from all directions, and the wind screamed.
Rumble ...
There was a roar of thunder in the thick dark clouds of a hundred acres, and the gloomy momentum made people breathless.
"It is indeed a half-step monk Yuandanjing, and the momentum is so strong at the moment of his shot." Someone in the crowd whispered.
Ning had no wind, his face moved slightly, and wind and thunder surged between storms. It seems that Elder Xueyan actually suppressed his power in the late stage of the spirit state, otherwise the power of this hand wind thunder spirit must be more powerful.
The corner of his mouth rose slightly, and he hummed softly, "Old man, since you like to look like that, I'll do it for you!"
The annihilation gun held in his hand, and the stature of traveling thousands of miles suddenly launched. A volley shot, soared into the sky, rolled up Jin Lingli and rolled, stirring the clouds.
"Somewhat interesting." Elder Xueyan snorted softly, and his hands volleyed into a myriad of auras, submerged into the dark clouds above his head.
Hundred acres of dark clouds suddenly rolled up fiercely, like boiling water.
Rumble ...
The dark cloud suddenly turned into a giant claw of celestial blast, blasting towards Ning Wufeng. The one-pronged momentum was rolling the wind, and there was a faint thunder hidden in it.
boom……
Ning Wufeng blasted out and flew out.
"But that's it." Elder Xueyan's face showed disdain. Rao was blown away by them. After all, he was just a monk in the late stage of the spirit state, far from him.
He had a little bit of jealousy and caution in his heart, but now he has let go.
The body suddenly disappeared, and Ning Wufeng bullied himself.
The dark clouds rolled and turned into a giant carrying the sky. Between the fists, the aura of light continued to flow and the momentum was violent. The Tianjian Valley was blasted by sand and rocks, and the trees were shaking.
Ning Wufeng went back and forth, and did not confront the giant cloud, which was a time of compulsion, and he retreated as soon as possible.
This match has no suspense in the eyes of everyone.
"How did it become so uncomfortable?" Feng Ruxiao couldn't help but wonder, according to Ning Wufeng's strength, he wouldn't be so vulnerable in front of Elder Xueyan.
If it weren't for Xie Feng and Ning's unstoppable position, Feng Ruxiao would think they were acting.
wrong!
Definitely not right!
Feng Ruxiao faintly felt something wrong.
Ning Wufeng even backed up, making Elder Xueyan's attack even more unscrupulous. Even though he said he wanted to prove it to Feng Ru with a smile, but he was not in a hurry.
Puppet spirits secretly turned away.
Between the dodge with the giant black cloud. He will refine a spiritual power from the giant black cloud. On the one hand, the consumption of the previous battle has not recovered, on the other hand, he is waiting for the opportunity.
Over and over, over and over. If I exhaust my profit, I will overcome it!
Ning Wufeng continuously refines the spiritual power in the dark clouds.
"Huh, smelly boy, dodging, what's the skill?" Elder Xueyan hummed coldly and said disdainfully.
After attacking for so long, Ning Wufeng was not won. He was also impatient. The dark cloud giant's attack raged instantly.
If the two fists have a tendency to open the sky, between the waves, the flying sand and stones, the roaring wind, as if the sky is about to fall.
Ning Wufeng's face changed slightly and he secretly said, "Good opportunity!"
Jiuzhuan Ming Wang decided-Wuzhuan Tianya back within minutes.
His shape suddenly jumped from the giant giant Wu Yun and appeared to Elder Xueyan. The elder Xueyan's face changed.
Enchantment!
Ning Wufeng's soul power was exhibited for the first time, and the powerful soul power instantly attacked Xueyan Elder.
Although Soul Conjuration is the simplest one in the track encyclopedia, it is very effective against people who do not have the power to cultivate souls. Because it's fast and unexpected, it's unpredictable.
Sure enough, Elder Xueyan was also recruited.
There was a flash of confusion in his eyes, and his hand was half a beat slower.
Dragon God decided!
Ning Wufeng knows the sea, and Yuan Shen sits in a state of danger, full of colorful lights. Yuan Danjing's powerful consciousness turned into a dragon roaring and attacked Elder Xueyan.
The dragon fluttered his tail and swept away Elder Xueyan.
"Damn!" The elder Xueyan's face changed greatly, and the moment he was affected by the spirits, he noticed something was wrong and was on guard. Seeing the power of Ning Wufeng's consciousness attacking, his face was venomous.
It is extremely dangerous if you use the power of consciousness in front of a person who is stronger than yourself, because if you are not careful, you will be killed by the other party.
Elder Xueyan secretly said: "Small boy, do you think I will give you a chance this time?" He bluntly suppressed power in the late period of the state, but did not say that he also suppressed the power of the gods in the later period of the state.
A faint expression of light appeared in his eyes, and a powerful force of consciousness emerged.
boom……
Roaring out is the power of his consciousness, and he is still swept away by the dragon of the consciousness of Ning Wufeng.
The whole person was hit on top of a mountain, and sand and stones were flying.
"How can this be?" Everyone was shocked.
Ning Wufeng actually blasted Xueyan Elder, but that was a half-step monk in Yuandanjing, how could he be so strong!
Xie Feng's face was a little crazy.
Feng Ruxiao said secretly that he was not good: he knew that Ning Wufeng had a strong sense of power, but he forgot to remind Elder Xueyan. I didn't expect that this old guy would actually win.
"However, this is also good, it will anger this old guy who must report, you will die!" He snorted sharply.
At this time, Elder Xueyan's face was so gloomy that he did not expect it to be planted in the hands of a teenager. He suspected that someone was helping in secret.
However, Ning Wufeng had already been killed at this time, leaving him no time to think.
The power of the law was exerted, and the figure disappeared directly into the air.
This is the end, and he doesn't need to say anything about suppressing the realm in the late stage of the spirit world, because he is not the opponent of Ningwufeng at all.
boom……
With a loud noise, Ning Wufeng shot down the hilltop where the elder Xueyan had previously fallen.
"It's a pity." Ning Wufeng secretly regretted himself. It was indeed a half-step monk Yuan Danjing. Even if he had such a big advantage just now, he could be instantly reversed.
The power of the law is too mysterious.
"Elder Xueyan is a good way." Ning Wufeng turned and said lightly. Everyone knows that Ning Wufeng was laughing at him for having no courage, so he would not dare to fight with him so soon.
The elder Xueyan's face was gloomy and watery, and he drank one word at a time: "Smelly boy, then I will tell you another truth, this world will become the king and defeat the thief!"
A powerful law envelops Ning Wufeng instantly, making him stagnate. Numerous ray of thunder appeared from the surging dark cloud giant before, the purple light shone, exuding breathtaking power.
boom……
The power of the wind and thunder spirit is really revealed, the power is extremely terrifying. The speed of the giant black cloud suddenly increased several times. It turned into a thunder giant, and in a blink of an eye, it blasted to Ning Wufeng and thunder.
Ning Wufeng's pupils shrank, and the power of the soul was suddenly released, guarding around. The power of consciousness exerts the determination of the dragon and the power is directly exerted to the extreme.
The power of the five dragons roared, and the dragon's shadow in the sky changed in the air. The scales on each dragon are extremely clear.
"Well?" After Ning Wufeng's soul exerted to the extreme, he suddenly found that there were several powerful momentums around him.
It is also the existence of the half-step Yuandan Realm, each of which is inferior to Xueyan Elder, and even one is better than it.
Black Tiger Sword Court?
Ning Wufeng secretly wondered in his heart, but this group of people just watched the tigers from the other side and didn't mean to shoot.
He sighed in his heart. Since he could not rely on the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion, he could only do his best.
Crackling ...
The elder Xueyan had his hair stretched out, and his violent spirits poured into the thunder giant. The whistling fist has the momentum of tearing space.