Chapter 173 Killing

Jiushan looked at Nie Fan with a smile in his eyes and said, "My little friend, your future is limitless."

Nie Fan also looked at him, remembering what the cold-faced man said just now, and said calmly, "Can you really foresee the future?"

He does have a mysterious sect in the world of cultivation that is famous for deducing heavenly secrets, but he has never seen it and doesn't know the details.

Although Jiushan could not move his head, it still gave people the feeling of shaking his head. He looked at Nie Fan and said: "No."

Nie Fan nodded. If someone could really foresee the future, it would be an extremely scary thing for anyone.

"Are you Nie Fan?" Even though the cold-faced man knew that he had been set up by Jiushan, his expression remained calm and frightening, without any trace of surprise or fear.

"Little friend, you'd better help me get rid of this person first, and then we can have a good talk." With Jiushan's eyes, how could he not see that Nie Fan wanted to ask him something, and said with a smile.

Nie Fan nodded and turned to look at the cold-faced man. Fei Jue's people also tried to kill him several times, and they had a lot of grudges. He looked at the man in black and felt that his breath was slowly declining. It was obvious that he had just broken the formation. Overdrawn too much strength.

Nie Fan held the black rock sword and walked towards the cold-faced man.

The cold-faced man remained motionless, and suddenly a white long stick appeared in his right hand that was slender, only as thick as his index finger, and resembled an antenna.

Nie Fan took a few steps forward, and suddenly the scene changed, and he felt like he was in another world, dark and misty, ten times darker than this stone house.

"Although you are none of my business, since you are on the must-kill list, you must die if I meet you." The cold-faced man faced Nie Fan face to face, his expression terrifyingly calm.

The black rock trembled, filled with murderous aura, and Nie Fan's figure was like lightning, charging directly towards him. In this situation, any words said would be nonsense.

The cold-faced man with slightly cold eyes, holding a thin white stick, appeared in front of Nie Fan with a movement of his body.

Dangdangdang

As the two of them clashed, the coldness filled the air and the air-conditioning was unbridled.

The cold-faced man looked calm and his eyes were extremely rational. The thin stick in his hand was so fast that he couldn't catch the trajectory at all. Every move was extremely terrifying. It seemed to be a big move, but it was also extremely weird and focused on weaknesses.

Nie Fan's face was calm, his eyes flashed coldly, and fast afterimages kept intersecting with the cold-faced man.

The cold-faced man was really powerful. Even though he overdrafted his strength and forced himself to break through the formation, and his strength dropped to nearly a star level, he still suppressed Nie Fan with just one move.

To outsiders, the two men were fighting in the sky less than half of the stone house.

Seeing that Nie Fan had fallen behind, Ning Xue couldn't help but feel a hint of worry on her pretty face, and subconsciously pursed her lips.

Ning Zhongshu and Ning Shoqing are also worried. Nie Fan is now their last guardian. If he fails, they will probably fall into Fei Jue's hands and never see the light of day again.

"Don't worry," Feng Shui master Jiushan, who was half-lying with silver needles all over his body, looked at the two fighting and said with a smile, "It'll be okay."

Ning Xue and Ning Zhongshu don't believe in Jiushan anymore, and even Ning Shoqing is not too sure. Jiushan keeps saying that it's okay, but Fei Jue's people didn't come to kill them, and they almost kidnapped them. Already?

Nie Fan and the cold-faced man were still fighting. The cold-faced man was ridiculously powerful, more terrifying than anyone near the star level that Nie Fan had ever seen. Every move and move had no trace to follow, and it was terrifyingly fast.

The cold-faced man's eyes were always calm, staring at Nie Fan indifferently. His movements did not stop at all, pressing forward step by step, constantly putting pressure on Nie Fan.

Nie Fan's expression remained unchanged, the black rock sword flashed with light, as if excited, black sword light flashed through, and it collided hard with the slender iron rod, making a clanging sound.

The cold-faced man was really powerful. He didn't use all his strength, but he still put a lot of pressure on Nie Fan. He had been fighting in the world of cultivation for more than ten years, and he had already mastered the combat experience and skills. But facing the cold-faced man,

I still feel like there are holes everywhere.

Nie Fan felt the oppression brought by the cold-faced man, a cold look suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he secretly suppressed his true energy to 80%.

The black rock sword in his hand shimmered more and more, and his body was as sharp as a sword. Nie Fan used 80% of his true energy to fight this cold-faced man with all his strength.

Following Nie Fan's sudden outburst, the cold-faced man's expression remained unchanged, but the slender white stick in his hand became faster and faster. The moves seemed simple, but they hit Nie Fan's vital points everywhere, forcing him to defend.

The three Ning family members outside couldn't help but look worried. Nie Fan was now completely at a disadvantage, giving them a precarious feeling, as if they would lose at any time.

There was a hint of worry on Ning Xue's pretty face. She turned to look at Jiushan and said, "Grandpa Jiu, can you help Nie Fan?" In Ning Xue's heart, the Grandpa Jiu in front of her was like a mythical figure, almost incomparable.

Impossible.

"Don't worry," Jiushan said, his face covered with silver needles, and the corners of his face could not move much, but he still gave off a cheerful smile, "This little friend is taking this opportunity to temper himself."

"You mean, he is using this person to train himself?" Ning Shoqing's rigid face showed a strange look, and he understood Jiushan's words.

Ning Zhongshu's eyes also changed slightly and he turned to look at Nie Fan. This was too dangerous. This cold-faced man was able to get all the way here and force Jiu Shan to use all his methods. In the end, he was used to resist. This in itself shows that he is cold-faced.

Human beings are powerful and terrifying, and Nie Fan may die if he is not careful!

Seeing that Jiushan was smiling all the time, the three of them did not ask any more questions and turned to look at Nie Fan with different expressions.

The two men fought fiercely. The white iron rod of the cold-faced man was not an ordinary thing. It collided fiercely with the black rock sword without any change. There was a constant sound of clanging and sparks flying. In this special place, the sword stars were like lightning.

Appearance.

The cold-faced man's expression remained motionless. He looked at Nie Fan's desperate fighting style and struck suddenly, causing both of them to fall back at the same time.

"Are you using me to hone your fighting skills?" the cold-faced man looked at him. He had already perfected the skills he had practiced to the extreme, and it had become the simplest and most terrifying killing technique. Every move was made by someone else.

The key to the flaw.

"Aren't you worried about consumption?" Nie Fan's expression remained unchanged. This cold-faced man repeatedly broke the formation and continued to overdraw and consume his strength. It should be very detrimental to him if this continues, but he didn't seem to be worried at all.

"I'll let you see the real killer." The cold-faced man's expression has always been calm and rational. Even when he speaks now, he is still so calm that it makes people feel uneasy.

After saying that, he suddenly took a step forward, disappeared strangely, and then appeared in front of Nie Fan. At the same time, the slender iron rod hit Nie Fan's shoulder with a bang.

Nie Fan was caught off guard and backed away violently.

"Space powers!" Nie Fan's face changed slightly. This cold-faced man was not only a cultivator, but also a person with powers.

"You have a magic weapon on you?" The cold-faced man looked at Nie Fan. The blow he just made didn't hit Nie Fan, and the thin white stick bounced back from the magic weapon on his body.

Nie Fan had never really fought against a person with superpowers. The fighting spirit rose in his body. The black rock sword flashed with light, and he turned into a black shadow, approaching the cold-faced man.

The cold-faced man took a step forward, and suddenly disappeared again. When he reappeared, it was Nie Fan's back, and the thin white stick fell down on his head as fast as lightning!

Nie Fan's consciousness has been covering this strange area, his eyes suddenly flashed coldly, he moved sideways, turned around, and the black rock sword light returned and swept across.

when

As the two of them clashed, the cold-faced man's aura continued to decline, but his strength did not weaken. The slender iron rods were densely packed, like long swords, poking at Nie Fan's vital points.

Nie Fan's figure is like a ghost, and the afterimages change from reality to reality. His eyes are calm. He not only wants to use this cold-faced man to hone his fighting skills, but also helps him consolidate his foundation. Fighting with such a powerful enemy for an hour is enough.

It’s enough for him to meditate for a month!

"Ning Xue!" Ning Shouqing was filling Jiushan with medicine again. He looked up at Nie Fan, who was staring at her intently at the battle, and shouted with a frown.

Ning Xue's body trembled, and she quickly came to her senses. She secretly suppressed the nervousness and worry in her heart, pursed her lips, and looked at the dense silver needles on Jiushan's body, distinguishing them, and pulling them out one by one.

While Ning Zhongshu was relaxing Jiushan's meridians and activating his meridians, he was also secretly worried, his brows furrowed tightly.

"Don't worry," Jiushan drank all the medicine in the funnel and said with a smile, "This little friend's Yintang is bright and he has something in his heart."

After hearing his words, the three Ning family members secretly relaxed, but they were still worried. Nie Fan had obviously been oppressed and encountered crises again and again.

bang

The cold-faced man suddenly appeared behind Nie Fan again, and the thin white stick was as fast as lightning, hitting his back hard.

A bead on the exquisite bracelet exploded instantly, and the thin white stick broke through the defense and hit Nie Fan on the back.

Nie Fan used that short moment to surge his true energy and immediately disappeared from the spot.

"No wonder they missed it." The cold-faced man looked at Nie Fan, who had turned around and was staying not far away from him. There was no expression on his face, and he said calmly.

Nie Fan remained calm. He heard what the cold-faced man meant. The early trials were over and the decisive battle was about to begin. Even though the battle was somewhat unsatisfactory, he knew it could not be delayed any longer.

The cold-faced man's aura, which was slowly declining, suddenly increased, and the cold aura gradually oppressed this strange space. In the blink of an eye, he was on the edge of star combat power again!

Nie Fan's eyes were slightly cold. The black sword light of the Black Rock Sword in his hand surged, and his whole aura became sharper. Sword energy filled the air around him. He stood there like an extremely sharp long sword!

Man and sword unite!

The cold-faced man looked at Nie Fan, suddenly stepped out and disappeared instantly.

Nie Fan raised his brows, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

bang

The moment the two people disappeared, suddenly, there was a violent collision above their heads. This strange space vibrated, faintly unstable, and seemed to be shattered.

The terrifying sword energy surged throughout the space, and the icy cold seemed to freeze everything.

Above the void, Nie Fan held the black rock sword and penetrated the cold-faced man's chest. The cold blood slowly fell along his black clothes.

He held up a slender white iron rod in one hand, setting it on fire, but before he could move, Nie Fan's sword had already penetrated him!

His eyes showed surprise for the first time. He couldn't imagine how Nie Fan could have such speed and grasp the timing so well. The moment he stepped out of space, it pierced his heart!

Poof

Nie Fan withdrew his sword, and the cold-faced man's body fell downwards, landing on the ground with a 'bang' sound.

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