The sudden arrival of Yan Ning and others undoubtedly brought great shock to everyone present, and Hu Daoming's appearance pushed everyone's surprise to the highest point.

Everyone looked up and saw that the helicopter hovering in the air had not left yet, and they couldn't help but swallow: There would be no one else on the helicopter, right?

Yan Ning waved his hand gently and shouted to the helicopter pilot on his head: "Brother, thank you, you go back first!"

The pilot made a "ok" gesture to Yan Ning's pen, and with the help of Yuan Xiao, he left Qianli Peak.

Seeing the plane flying away, even Yuan Qingming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that no one would show up again.

"If you want to see thousands of miles away, you can go to a higher level," Yan Ning smiled. "Qianli Peak is worthy of being the main peak of Laoshan, and it looks really good."

Jiang Wujue said: "I said I would like to grab some mountain, peak or sea as a mountain gate. You have never had time. In fact, I have found several blessed places in the world, and I will wait for you to make a decision."

Yan Ning smiled slightly: "In terms of the blessings of the cave, how can the outside world be as good as my small world?"

Yan Ning just said it casually, but Fatty Du and Jiang Wujue were shocked: "What do you mean..."

Yan Ning coughed dryly: "Let's discuss this matter again. Now we will fight the fight that should be fought first, and it's not too late!"

The two nodded.

Yuan Xiao helped his junior brother off the stage, returned to the three of them, nodded to everyone, and then said loudly: "The four disciples of our Dazhenren are ready!"

"Yes! Fight for the Master!" Yan Ning looked afraid that the world would be in chaos and shouted in cooperation with Yuan Xiao.

Yuan Qingming was so angry that his teeth were itchy. The three people he found also recognized him as his master, but he never called him a master from beginning to end. Yan Ning and the other three were fine, so he didn't even want his face.

"Come on me." Yuan Qingming said with a calm face.

Except for Ouyang Xiaotian with a sword on his back, Yuan Yong, Jinru and Jiang Liqun were all facing a great enemy. The four of them walked onto the stage. Ouyang Xiaotian stared at Yan Ning with a provocative look: "Are you Yan Ning?"

"That's right." Yan Ning replied with his fists.

"Very good!" Ouyang Xiaotian said, "I heard that you have a Kunwu sword that is known as the strongest sword. I don't know whether it is true or false."

Yan Ning heard this and smiled: "Do you check your household registration?"

Ouyang Xiaotian's face changed: "What did you say?"

"I really think I'm a customer service? You can answer whatever you ask?" Yan Ning still had that smile like spring breeze on his face. "My appearance fee is very expensive. If you want to interview me, at least you need this number."

Yan Ning stretched out a finger.

Ouyang Xiaotian asked, "Ten thousand yuan? You're such a scam!"

Yan Ning shook his head gently.

"100,000?" Ouyang Xiaotian couldn't help but curse, "The appearance fee of celebrities is not as high as yours!"

Yan Ning continued to shake his head.

Ouyang Xiaotian went crazy: "Bastard, one million? You might as well go and grab it!"

"Fool," Yan Ning sighed, "What I want is not money, but fate!"

Yuan Xiao said: "My elder brother means that once the Kunwu sword comes out, you will take your life. If you want to see Kunwu sword, come and see him with your head!"

Ouyang Xiaotian realized that Yan Ning and the others were mocking him. When he reacted, he was furious. Jinru quickly stopped him: "Ouyang, calm down, Yan Ning is not as simple as you imagined."

Jinru still remembers the scene when Yan Ning killed Wugao City. It looked no different from the butcher slaughtering pigs. I heard that Yan Ning obtained the Xuanshuang Gang Fire afterwards. Jinru didn't dare to think about how much his strength had reached.

Fatty Du said while digging his booze, "Where did the little fool come from? He actually pretended to be in front of Xiao Ningning. Do you know that my elder brother likes to pretend to behave the most?"

Ouyang Xiaotian was already furious, and when Fatty Du was so excited, he couldn't help it. He pushed Jin Ru aside, and Leng Sheng said, "What Yan Ning, what Maoshan is like, it's a joke in front of my master!"

Yan Ning frowned and asked, "Master one by one, who is your master?"

"You will know after you fight!"

After Ouyang Xiaotian finished speaking, he pointed to the sky with one hand, and the long sword on his back suddenly soared into the sky, floating above his shoulders, with strange light flowing from his head.

The audience saw this scene and suddenly aroused agitation: "Sword-controlling technique?"

In today's novels and movies, the reason why there are themes such as fairy tale and sword control are not groundless. Many people in Taoism have learned about what happened ten thousand years ago from ancient books. In the ancient times of gods and demons, sword control really existed!

However, the real sword control technique has long been lost. Now the most powerful one in the Taoist sect is the object control technique. A Wumen golden needle like Yan Ning also requires specific magic weapons to accept object control.

Therefore, when Ouyang Xiaotian used the sword-control technique, you can imagine how shocked the people present were.

Yuan Xinyi frowned: "What kind of disciple is Ouyang Xiaotian from which sect, how could he use the sword-control technique that has been lost for thousands of years?"

Hu Daoming said: "Episode of his words to Yan Ning, it seems that his master and Yan Ning have a grudge. If you look back and ask Yan Ning, you will probably know."

Yuan Xinyi nodded, but his eyebrows still did not let go. Ouyang Xiaotian alone was carrying such a rare sword-controlling technique. The other two people still didn't know what they would do.

In Yuan Xinyi's eyes, the outcome of this battle is still uncertain.

"Haha! You're scared. My sword-controlling technique can take the enemy's head from thousands of miles away. Yan Ning, I'm afraid you can't even touch the corner of my clothes, so you will die under my flying sword!" Ouyang Xiaotian said wildly.

After hearing this, Yan Ning turned around silently, as if Tingbang was taking something from the treasure bag, he took out a lot of things from the Sumeru Ring and distributed them to the other three people.

"Can you start fighting?" Yan Ning asked coldly.

Yuan Qingming was afraid that he would cause trouble again if he dragged on, so he quickly shouted: "Start!"

"Come on, let me try your so-called Mao..."

Ouyang Xiaotian was halfway through his words, but Yan Ning and the other two turned around suddenly, each carrying a giant Gatlin in his hand!

"Come on, see the bullet!"

The four of them pulled the trigger at the same time, and Gatlin's muzzle rotated several times, then began to spit out the flames frantically. The bullet rushed towards Ouyang Xiaotian and the other four like rain!

Ouyang Xiaotian's expression changed wildly and cursed: "How can you use hot weapons in the competition? You are cheating!"

Fatty Du laughed and said, "Which grandson stipulates that heat weapons cannot be used?"
Chapter completed!