Accompanied by the constant changes in the hand formula, Suning could clearly perceive that the aura of the disciples of the ancient tribe in front of him was growing crazily, and there was a blood-red phantom looming behind him, and a fiery red light gradually seeped out. Wrap his body in it, forming a fiery red armor.

The disciple of the ancient tribe picked up the long sword in front of him, and the flame spread to the sword in an instant, "This is the strongest state I can achieve, please enlighten me!" The disciple of the ancient tribe raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it at Suning.

"Kirin mentality, why do I always feel that something is wrong."

"It's obviously the same technique as that used by White Phosphorus, but the breath is quite different."

Looking at the disciples of the ancient clan covered in fiery red flames at the barrier, Su Ning raised his brows slightly, a puzzled look appeared on his face, his lips moved slightly, and he murmured softly.

As soon as the words fell, the disciples of the ancient clan stopped and rushed out, holding the long sword in their hands and attacking Suning.

"Huh, this speed is barely enough, I was almost touched by you."

When he came back to his senses, the disciples of the ancient clan had already appeared in front of him. Suning activated the spiritual power in his body, stopped and disappeared on the spot.

"Mr. Su, please fight with all your strength!"

Seeing that Suning kept retreating, seeming to keep his hands back, the disciple of the ancient clan raised his brows slightly, and a look of displeasure gradually appeared on his face, and then he whispered to Suning.

Hearing the words spoken by the disciples of the ancient clan, Su Ning was taken aback for a moment, feeling that he really did not respect others, so he nodded slightly and responded, "Okay!"

After the words fell, a tyrannical energy fluctuation suddenly erupted from Suning's body, and the invisible terrifying coercion instantly filled the audience. With a movement of his wrist, the God Killing Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Feeling the invisible coercion that suddenly appeared around them, the faces of the disciples of the ancient race changed suddenly, and they were surprised. Is this the difference in realm?

Looking at the dignified disciples of the ancient clan on the ground, a smile appeared on Suning's face, his figure suddenly rushed out, and a sword was thrust out, the terrifying sword energy pierced the air, making a slight sound.

Seeing the terrifying sword aura suddenly coming from the sky, the pupils of the disciple of the ancient clan shrank suddenly, and he struggled to move the sword across his chest. Under the pressure of Suning, every movement he made seemed to be a bit difficult, as if he had fallen into a swamp .

Seeing that the disciples of the ancient clan didn't have time to defend, Su Ning was startled, and immediately withdrew the power of the spiritual source, and the soaring sword energy in the air also turned into a cloud of light and rained down.

"I surrender!"

The disciple of the ancient clan recalled the soaring sword energy just now, and looked at Suning with a strange brilliance in his eyes, and there seemed to be a little fear on his face, and he said in a trembling voice.

When the disciples of the ancient clan said that they would admit defeat, Jun Moke frowned, his face looked a little ugly, and with a movement of his wrist, he opened the barrier around the stone platform.

"Hey, it's over in a few minutes?"

"That's not the point. Didn't you notice that he hasn't used his full strength all this time, including the last blow just now!"

"Forget it, forget it, I'd better abstain, this fucking ghost is going to fight him!"

...

After seeing Suning's standing, all the disciples around were extremely surprised. They never expected that this man, who seemed harmless to humans and animals, would have such a powerful combat power this time.

"Next!"

Jun Moke raised his eyebrows slightly, and the expression on his face became a little gloomy. A deep voice sounded slowly, but no one responded to him, all of whom had a little fear of Suning.

"Who is the next challenger?"

Seeing that no one answered for a long time, a cold light flashed across Jun Moke's eyes, and with his hands behind his back, his voice seemed to be louder.

Jun Xinghe looked at the disciples beside him, heaved a long sigh, shook his head helplessly, and immediately walked towards the stone platform.

"I'm going, Xinghe, are you going to avenge your junior brother?" Seeing Jun Xinghe's appearance, Su Ning's eyes flickered with a little bit of strange brilliance, and the expression on his face seemed to be a little surprised.

"Hey, I'm helpless too. If I don't come up again, Elder Mo Ke will die of embarrassment." Listening to the words in Suning's mouth, a brilliance flashed in Jun Xinghe's eyes, he shook his head helplessly, his lips moved slightly, explained softly.

"No way, I didn't try my best. Are these people so cowardly?" Listening to Jun Xinghe's narration, Su Ning felt a little bit pained, and slightly pursed his mouth, indicating that it was not his problem.

"There is a lack of aura in this space. They are all absorbing the energy from the origin stones for cultivation. It is already good to be able to reach the realm of mortal transformation. Naturally, there is no chance of winning against you."

"If it weren't for the lack of source stone resources, they still have a chance to hit the holy rank, but it seems that there is no chance now."

Jun Xinghe shrugged helplessly, his lips moved slightly, and explained softly.

Hearing the words from Jun Xinghe's mouth, Su Ning realized how talented these people are in practice, and they have reached the realm of transformation with the help of the energy contained in the origin stone. The strength has surpassed him.

"Forget it, it's meaningless to say this, as long as we can solve the mystery that plagues our family, our family will have a chance to return to the world."

"Brother Su, please be merciful later, save me some face, after all so many people have pinned their hopes on me."

Jun Xinghe glanced sideways at the group of disciples outside the field, looked at him expectantly, and then stared at Suning with his eyes, a smile appeared on his face, his lips moved slightly, and he said softly.

"What are you pretending to be like with me? We are both in the same realm. How about fighting with all your strength?"

Listening to Jun Xinghe's words, Su Ning was taken aback for a moment, then looked at him with a smile on his face, and said softly.

After the words fell, the expression on Suning's face changed suddenly, two rays of light shot out from his eyes, and his figure rushed out, attacking Jun Xinghe with terrifying power.

"Brother Xinghe, come on!"

"Brother, beat him, beat him!"

...

Outside the stone platform, a group of disciples looked at Su Ning and Jun Xinghe with excitement in their eyes, shouting to cheer for Jun Xinghe.

Within the barrier of the stone platform, Su Ning's figure left afterimages in the air. Jun Xinghe's gaze was fixed on his figure, and the corners of his mouth gradually curved.

"I saw you!"

Jun Xinghe's lips moved slightly, and he said softly, and then he turned slightly to one side, dodging away, and Suning's fist brushed past his body, hitting the ground of the stone platform.

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