Unlike the previous battle of the Spirit Beast Award, when Yan Ning and Lei Hen are standing in the Luotian Arena, everyone is looking at them with scrutiny.

One is the descendant of the most strange Gu sect in southern Xinjiang, and the other is the Maoshan ghost doctor who has only recently emerged. It has to be said that they actually have many similarities.

The same age and status are the same. One uses witch skills to harm people, and the other uses medical skills to save people.

Mo Yuchen frowned softly and asked Zhuang Xiaoya: "Sister Xiaoya, Yan Ning doesn't have to take on this battle at all, why do he want..."

"You don't understand," Zhuang Xiaoya sighed, "This battle is not only to teach Lei Hen, but also to prove himself."

Wang Tianci nodded in agreement and added: "To prove Wumen, Yitang, and the palace."

Zhang Quan and Tang Wenlin, who were sitting aside, nodded thoughtfully when they heard this.

Mo Yuchen is a very smart woman. After Zhuang Xiaoya's suggestions, she immediately understood what she meant. At the same time, she also sighed secretly in her heart that there is a reason why Zhuang Xiaoya's status in Yan Ning's heart is higher than her.

Zhuang Xiaoya knows Yan Ning's heart better than her, and the pride in the deepest part of his heart.

"I will kill you in the arena, cramp your thin skin and use your flesh to raise the Gu!" Lei Hen showed a fierce look and spoke harshly to Yan Ning.

"If it were you, I would say harsh words after winning. Otherwise, if I can't beat my opponent, wouldn't it be embarrassing?" Yan Ning responded with a smile.

"There is no need to worry about this!" Lei Hen's mouth twitched gently. As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly threw out four flying knives and shot straight towards Yan Ning's body. Yan Ning naturally would not let him succeed. He flashed his body and easily dodged.

Lei Hen, holding a dagger, quickly came to Yan Ning, attacking Yan Ning while saying, "Take out your weapon!"

"No need, it's hard to wipe every time I see blood."

Yan Ning's tone was extremely plain, but it was enough to make Lei Hen grit his teeth with anger.

As the only successor of the Wumen, Yan Ning knew the importance of this battle.

How many people covet the things in Yan Ning's hands, whether it is the Wumen Golden Needle, the Ming Blade, or even the Meow Dabao. Although no one is in trouble with Yan Ning for the time being, and even many forces show kindness to Yan Ning, who knows how many forces are preparing to bite Yan Ning behind their backs and tear away the flesh and blood on his body?

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"It will lose Jingzhou if you carelessness!"

Lei Hen shouted angrily, and the dagger in his hand suddenly stabbed into Yan Ning's lower abdomen. At this moment, a breath of breath came from the audience.

The voice fell into the ears of Zhuang Xiaoya and others, and his face was gloomy: How many people hope Yan Ning will die?

Lei Hen's face also showed a proud look, but the next moment, he changed his face. Before the dagger could be pulled out, the wound on Yan Ning's abdomen had begun to recover!

"Have you laughed enough? If you laugh enough, pull it out soon, otherwise you will be integrated with my body!" Yan Ning shouted coldly, reached out and grabbed Lei Hen's wrist, and pulled out the dagger!

Blood immediately sprayed on Lei Hen's face, but when he looked down, the wound on Yan Ning's lower abdomen had stopped bleeding quickly, healed and scarred!

"You... are you a zombie?" Unconcealed shock appeared on Lei Hen's face.

"Zombies? Have you ever seen zombies have any Taoism?"

Yan Ning sneered, then began to recite the Taoist proof: "The cave reaches the three realms and shines on the eight wildernesses. The demons are repelled, and the devils are destroyed. With a wave of themselves, the sect of Wanhua. Immediately call the Northern Emperor's power to destroy the ten thousand evils with one palm!"

Before Lei Hen could react, a huge palm shadow appeared in front of him. He immediately looked shocked and hurriedly retreated, but the palm shadow had already rushed towards him with a huge force. In desperation, he could only drive the secret technique to resist!

"Good guy, the Northern Emperor's magic spell of Wumen is about to be cultivated to the realm of great success by this kid."

Three figures suddenly appeared behind Zhang Rushan, which were Zhang Daofeng, Hu Daoming and Monk Kongyu.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Rushan glanced at Zhang Daofeng. The spirit beast has not yet come to see him. He knew that he drank with the monk Hu Daoming Kongyu and talked about women all day long.

"Let's watch the fun," Zhang Daofeng smiled, "Xiaoshanshan, who do you think is better than Yan Ning and my disciple?"

Zhang Rushan lowered his head and thought for a while, and replied, "I don't know the true strength of the two, so I can't comment."

"That's easy, just let them fight!" Hu Daoming said with a smile.

"No, no." Monk Kongyu smiled and shook his head.

Zhang Daofeng curled his lips and said, "Let's keep watching. My disciple is not weak, and so is Yan Ning, the kid."

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Off the field, the huge palm shadow slowly disappeared, and a ten-meter-long pit appeared on the ground. The huge smoke and dust took a lot of effort to settle, and the scene of Leiheng defeat that everyone expected did not appear.

Lei Hen stood behind the deep pit without any damage, but his face turned slightly black. There was a huge black barrier in front of him. Looking closely, there were thousands of black insects with wings!

The Northern Emperor Divine Power Curse that Yan Ning just now was actually swallowed by these insects!

The surprise that Lei Hen brought to everyone was no less than the Northern Emperor's magic spell that Yan Ning had just shot out.

"Bastard," Lei Hen whispered, "I actually forced me to use my natal insect. Today, don't even think about leaving here alive!"

The natal Gu worm was cultivated by Lei Hen since he used his own blood. Now everyone seems to have many Gu worms, but Lei Hen knows that Yan Ning's palm just now actually killed half of it! Now less than half of the remaining ones are the original ones!

Yan Ning shrugged: "I still say the same thing. I will give you a ruthless word before I win, and the effect will be better."

"You... die for me!"

Lei Hen waved his hand, and the countless insects blocked in front of him turned into a black storm and swept towards Yan Ning. When Zhuang Xiaoya saw this scene, she completely calmed down: "Win."

"Win?" Mo Yuchen and Tang Zixuan were stunned: "Why did they win?"

Miao Dabao said lazily: "Thunder Hen is looking for death."

"Look, what is that! That's... Wumen Golden Needle!"

At this time, some spectator shouted, and everyone's eyes left the storm of the insect and looked at Yan Ning.
Chapter completed!