"I have to admit that you do have some strength."

Ye Jian stood not far away and smiled faintly.

"If you don't show all your strength, you can't beat me."

"That's not necessarily!"

Ning Hao's eyes flashed coldly again, and then he rushed towards Ye Jian again as he told him. At the same time, the true energy in his body surged, spreading over his entire right arm.

puff!

In an instant, Ning Hao's entire right arm burned with a raging fire.

"Meteor Fist!"

Ning Hao punched out, and the air in front of him evaporated in an instant, forming a vacuum state, and blasted towards Ye Jian with extreme speed.

"I said that you can't beat me without giving all your strength."

Ye Jian didn't have to let him go. He retreated and sieged his right foot, pulled open his right fist, and the big star rock burst dissolved in the palm of his hand, instantly forming a strong airflow covering the entire right arm.

"What! He actually chose to fight Ning Hao directly!"

"Hmph! He is seeking death!"

"Overbial ability!"

...

"What the hell is this daemon doing?"

Qingzhu frowned and muttered lightly.

Ye Chen and his group had already been in their throats.

"Star Rock Explosion!"

Ye Jian shouted loudly, and his right fist was pounded out fiercely, colliding with Ning Hao's right fist in front of him. Everyone felt two small meteors colliding fiercely.

Boom~!

The two fists touched each other and squeezed out thousands of air membranes in the middle. Immediately, a huge wave of air swept across and spread around.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The two of them were uncontrollable and they both took several steps back toward the rear to stand firm.

"Star Rock Blast is indeed too low in grade. It seems that I have to find time to find a high-level boxing technique."

Ye Jian looked at Ning Hao opposite him and took three steps back, but he took four steps in a row, and immediately sighed in his heart.

"What! He is actually in par with Ning Hao?"

The onlookers of the inner sect really want to slap themselves in the face. Is this still true?

When Shen Lang saw this result, his expression suddenly became gloomy, and Zhang Long beside him opened his mouth wide. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. A trace of imperceptible ferocity flashed in his eyes.

"You're strong, but it's all over."

Chichi!

But Ning Hao breathed a sigh of relief, took out an exquisite long sword from his space ring, and then slowly pulled it out.

Suddenly, the sword lights around him dispersed, and there was a faint sharpness hidden.

After getting the long sword, Ning Hao changed his whole body, like a sharp sword unsheathed, so sharp that it was eclipsed.

"Just realize it!"

The fierce look in Ning Hao's eyes was prominent, and the long sword in his hand was indeed raised up directly.

"Introduction-level sword posture, Ning Hao has really understood the introduction-level sword posture!"

"It's true that the entry-level sword is true!"

"This guy is such a pervert!"

In the private room, Qingzhu snorted lightly, staring at Ning Hao below, and a look of unyielding expression appeared on his little face.

"Sorry, you are not the only one who uses a sword."

Ye Jian chuckled,

bass!

Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out, and blood marks flashed, and the blood sword was pulled out directly.

Once the Blood Sword appeared, it seemed to be provoked instantly, and made a low voice from the old man.

Buzz ~!
Chapter completed!