About the fact that I only have one move to clear the customs

Ning Fan naturally couldn't hear such taunts, he used his skills to easily avoid the spear that pierced the air, and slowly put his right hand on the hilt of his waist.

"The True Art of Thunder Control? Extreme Style? Surprise!!"

Shouting in his heart, Ning Fan had turned into a blue lightning bolt and disappeared in place.

"brush!!!"

A thunderbolt flashed, and a large number of d-level and c-level ghosts along the way collapsed to the ground, like cutting leeks. In an instant, within ten meters between Ning Fan and Contradictory Shuangsha, except for a blue lightning ray, Nothing else.

But Ning Fan's body was too crooked, the long sword in his hand didn't even touch the bronze shield set up by the muscular man, and he rushed past the two ghosts!

This... the people above the pass just wanted to cheer, but their voices suddenly choked in their throats. What is causing this trouble?As for being so crooked?

But in the next moment, everyone's eyes widened again.

I saw the blue electric arc transformed by Ning Fan refracted on the trees behind, attacking the back of the contradictory Shuangsha at a faster speed!

He deliberately hit the air, what he wanted was to make the enemy unresponsive and attack more fiercely from the rear!

From the very beginning, Ning Fan had no intention of attacking the muscular man's giant bronze shield, so he made this plan that seemed ridiculous at first!

First deliberately hit the air, and then go around to the rear to attack. Under the extremely fast speed, even if the muscular man can react, the bronze giant shield can't change the defensive position in an instant.

The thing hit the ground with a bang bang, it must be very heavy.

Thinking of this, Ning Fan stopped three meters in front of the Contradictory Shuangsha, put his sword into its sheath.

Honor +1000

Experience +1000

At this time, the afterimage of the blue lightning that he just activated the skill just dissipated.

"Eh..." The female ghost holding the spear stared wide-eyed, and then the skull rolled off her shoulders, and the body began to turn into black light and dissipate.

The audience was eerily silent, the turbulent ghost tide stopped attacking, everyone on the pass forgot to kill the ghosts, Xia Qianchen and the three ghosts who were fighting with him also looked at Ning Fan, shocked by this thunderous flash sword.

Pian Ruo Jing Hong!

"This move..." The corners of Xia Qianchen's eyes twitched, he thought to himself now, if he encountered such a sword, he would never be able to take it, and his end would be no different from that female ghost.

A huge sense of crisis rose from the bottom of Xia Qianchen's heart, which could no longer be contained.

"Ah!!!" The muscular man raised his head to the sky and shouted loudly. He quickly stepped forward, trying to hug the female ghost who had lost her head, but he couldn't hold anything.

It froze for a moment, with despair written all over its face.

"Swipe!" The blue light flashed past, and the muscular man's head rolled down.

It didn't resist the sword, it turned into a ghost to protect her, and when she died, its existence was meaningless.

"Boom!" The head of the muscular ghost hit the ground, he smiled relievedly, and slowly closed his eyes.

Ning Fan turned around, picked up the four spears scattered on the ground, and the heavy bronze giant shield, and put them into the warehouse provided by the system.

"Wow!!!" The people on the pass finally came to their senses and burst into enthusiastic cheers.

Contradictory double evils, those ghosts that even boss Xie Bin couldn't solve with a frontal attack, were easily taken away one by one by this zero-level deacon!

The people from the headquarters should not be underestimated after all. Fortunately, this guy has a good temper... Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. The more ruthless the person who was mocking just now, the more burning pain was on his face now.

"I hope this kind of slap in the face will happen a few more times, so that powerful enemies can die a few more times." Yu Liang scratched his head and smiled.

Everyone laughed and looked at Ning Fan, from doubt or even disdain before, to admiration and admiration.

"Hey!" Ning Fan turned to Xia Qianchen who was fighting with the three b-level ghosts, and said with a smile:

"Brother Qianchen has been fighting for a long time, but he still can't kill any of them. Are you up to it? Do you want me to help you?"

"Hmph." Xia Qianchen sneered, holding his sword in front of his chest.

"True formula of controlling the wind? Nine styles? Hurricane - Endless Slash!"

With the explosion in his heart, a strong wind blew beside him, and the sharp sword energy turned into a strong wind, rolling away in all directions.

Accompanied by the screams of the three ghosts, the gust of wind drew a messy and irregular arc on the ground, the three ghosts were torn apart, blood spattered all over the sky, but none of them floated onto his light blue robe.

Xia Qianchen looked at Ning Fan with a smile in his eyes, and put his sword back into its sheath freely. Compared with Ning Fan's shocking sword, this move of his is more free and easy, easy to use.

The corners of Ning Fan's mouth raised, "That's true."

"it is good!"

"Lord Qianchen is doing great!"

"very handsome!"

The deaconess's screams were heard one after another on the pass.

Xia Qianchen is a high-ranking disciple of the Fengshen, famous in all directions, and handsome and handsome, it is difficult not to cause restlessness in this kind of occasion where one sword kills three times.

"This guy really has two brushes." Wang Chao gritted his teeth secretly, he was very upset when he was pretended to be successful by this guy.

"The master Fengshen is so terrifying!" Ning Fan said with a smile.

Xia Qianchen smiled lightly, "Ning Fan, the Great Power of the Hall of Fame, lives up to his reputation!"

"Wow!!" As soon as the words came out, there was another commotion on the pass, saying that the name sounded so familiar, so it turned out that he was that guy Ning Fan.

The two looked at each other and smiled, sparks filled the air.

Xia Qianchen knew that he could kill three ghosts with one blow, but just now he allowed the contradictory Shuangsha to attack Wang Chao and deliberately refused to help. Whether it was due to jealousy or other reasons, he did this behavior when facing ghosts. It can be seen that this person has ulterior motives!

And Xia Qianchen is also very unhappy with Ning Fan. He Xia Qianchen has known Jiang Yueli since he was a child. The two are childhood sweethearts, and they are similarly outstanding. his future partner.

But it has only been a year of retreat, and when he came out, he saw Jiang Yueli talking and laughing happily with the dog thief in front of him. What's even worse, this guy dared to touch her fragrant shoulders, which made him mad. Jiang Yueli was his... , No one can even think about messing around!

Ning Fan, you trash who is allied with ghosts, one day, I will kill you... It just so happens that Master has the same thought.

Thinking of this, Xia Qianchen smiled faintly, turned around and returned to the pass of the valley.

Ning Fan smiled, and also jumped up to the pass.

"Hey, you said that in the generation of our Poxiao guild, who will be the representative of Xia Qianchen, Ning Fan and Jiang Yueli?"

"Xia Qianchen got the True Inheritance of Fengshen and is about to comprehend the mysteries of the domain. I think it's him." Someone said firmly.

"Hmph, Jiang Yueli is calm, beautiful and reliable. Where can I find such a benchmark of beauty and strength?"

"I don't agree." Wang Chao stood up, and everyone turned to look at him. Who will this guy support? He came with Ning Fan, probably speaking for Ning Fan.

He cleared his throat and said solemnly, "I think it's me, Wang Chao."