"Afraid?"

Yue Feng's expression frightened. Although he was unwilling to admit it, he did feel a little more fearful when Ning Qi took his first move.

A half-step creation-level existence attaches great importance to his own life. He is not a life-and-death enemy and is basically unwilling to take action. This is equivalent to a widely circulated saying among mortals. The son of a daughter cannot sit in the hall!

After glanced at Ning Qi, he confirmed again that there was no breath of the power of creation on him, Yue Feng roared: "I am the leader of Putuo Sect, a half-step cultivator of fortune, and I will be afraid that you are just a junior! Go to death for me!"

"That guy is afraid he is also a half-step creation-level existence! Otherwise, how could he fight with Yue Feng?"

"I heard that Jianxilai stayed in the Qinglong Continent for a long time, but this man came to save him. He wouldn't be a cultivator from the Qinglong Continent, right? Otherwise, the Lumen Immortal Dynasty would have only a few half-step creation-level existences in total, and we should recognize it!"

There were more and more monks nearby. Some passers-by saw the movement here, and curiously stopped to watch Ning Qi and Yue Feng fight.

After recognizing Yue Feng's identity, they were shocked and at the same time they also felt a little curious about Ning Qi's identity. Although Putuo Sect is only a third-rate sect, it seems ugly in literal way, but how big is the Lumen Immortal Dynasty? The sect leaders of all third-rate sects are placed in the Lumen Immortal Dynasty, and one hundred big cities may not be assigned to one person!

"Interesting, isn't that Yue Feng?"

"Who is the other guy? Why have I never met Lumen Xianchao?"

"The aura on his body is very strange. It is not the power of law or the power of creation. Judging from the realm of cultivation, it is indeed in the middle stage of the Dharma Realm, but can he fight so much with Yue Feng?"

There were three figures rushing past in the sky, but in less than three breaths, they returned to Heifeng Ridge and looked at Yue Feng and Ning Qi with a strange look on their faces.

The Heifeng Ridge had already penetrated thousands of holes under the fight between the two. The Heifeng Ridge, which originally covered an area of ​​thousands of miles, was razed to the ground at this moment.

Jian Xilai looked at the three people, and his eyes were slightly stunned. She felt a trace of the aura of creation from the three people, which meant that these three people were also a half-step existence of creation!

"Disciple of Piaomiao Sect?"

Jianxi saw that the cuffs of the three people had a special symbol, which was a cloud of clouds! This is one of the five major sects of the Lumen Immortal Dynasty. The disciples of Piaomiao Sect were dressed very well. Jianxi came to know it very well because... Lieyang Venerable is the elder of Piaomiao Sect, Liekong, and a disciple of Piaomiao Sect!

At this moment, the battle between Ning Qi and Yue Feng became more and more intense. Yue Feng had many wounds on his body, and Ning Qi was not much healed. The eternal Immortal Emperor's Dharma Image was full of the power of creation, and he was constantly devouring him. If it weren't for the support of the immortal spirit, if it were an ordinary Dharma Realm cultivator, he would have been overwhelmed by the power of creation!

"Apart from the power of creation, the other party's remaining magical powers are very ordinary, and they are still at the level of a monk in the Dharma Realm. Could it be that the half-step magical level monks are like this? Or is it that only this person does not have magical powers that match his identity?"

"Damn it, what is the power in him? Is there any power in this world that can be comparable to the power of creation?"

"It's time to end the battle..."

Ning Qi's goal has been achieved, and he also felt that three other half-step fortune-level monks were watching this battle. Ning Qi was preparing to start to solve the loss of Yue Feng.

After this battle, Ning Qi came to several conclusions.

The first conclusion is that the power of fortune possessed by a cultivator at a half-step creativity level cannot reach the level where he can kill him. At least, a half-step fortune at the level of Yue Feng can never beat Ning Qi in frontal fight.

The second conclusion is that if most half-step creation levels are the same as Yue Feng, and there is no way to use the power of creation to deal the strongest damage, Ning Qi can fight with Lie Kong next time!

"No more fight?"

Yue Feng looked at Ning Qi in surprise.

For hundreds of years, he has been in the most embarrassing today.

"Who said I won't fight anymore? I've just warmed up."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

"What?"

The monk in the distance was shocked. Did he not give his all?

Yue Feng was also scared by Ning Qi's words. Since he broke through to half a step of fortune, no Dharma-Phase Realm cultivator could be so eased with his fortune. Ning Qi is the only one. Now that he is tied, Yue Feng feels incredible. The other party has the means to use it?

"Nine Flames Daluo Palm!"

Ning Qi slapped out with a palm, and the surging fairy spirit energy swept towards Yue Feng. He had little power of fortune left, and was directly defeated by this blow!

Yue Feng rolled and flew back hundreds of feet!

"Heng Ethereal Void Sword!"

Puff! A bloody flower splashed out from Yue Feng's body.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Crack, Yue Feng's bones instantly broke into hundreds of sections under this palm!

“…”

In the blink of an eye, Yue Feng, who had originally confronted Ning Qi in a long distance, was defeated in an instant and landed heavily on the ground. The nearby monks quickly dispersed and looked at Ning Qi in great horror.

Ning Qi walked to Yue Feng and looked at him condescendingly: "Aren't you going to beat me to death? Get up and continue fighting!"

"puff……"

Blood poured out of Yue Feng's mouth after mouthfuls. At this moment, he could not even mobilize a trace of the power of fortune, and his body entered the weakest state.

"Why... you just a monk in the Dharma Realm... how could you have those methods... that is... the Creator's method!"

Yue Feng stared at Ning Qi unwillingly.

"Go down and ask the King of Hell."

Ning Qi smiled at him and slapped Yue Feng's head with a palm.

"Show mercy!"

Three figures shot towards Ning Qi's lightning, but their speed was slower. When they came to Ning Qi, Yue Feng's corpse had been beaten into powder by Jiuyan Daluo Palm.

"Who are you? Yue Feng is also one of the sect leaders of my vassal sect under my Piaomiao Sect. How dare you kill him in front of the three of us? Isn't you giving me the face of Piaomiao Sect?"

Among the three, the monk with the strongest aura looked at Ning Qi coldly, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

The monks nearby discovered the existence of the three of them. When they saw the clouds and mist patterns on the cuffs of the three of them, their hearts suddenly became shaking!

"These three are disciples of Piaomiao Sect."

The sword came to the west and fell beside Ning Qi and sent a message.

Piaomiao Sect? The sect where Lieyang is located?

Ning Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the three of them, and said lightly: "I just have a half-step fortune, and I will kill you. What's the point?"

Just half a step of luck?
Chapter completed!