Fantasy: The opening punch explodes the thunder calamity

Xia Jiuxuan looked at Ning Chuwen coldly, although his opponent was extremely powerful, his eyes were full of contempt.

Seeing this, Ning Chuwen was even more angry, and as soon as his body hit the ground, he leaped up again, raising his sword and slashing at Xia Jiuxuan.

Xia Jiuxuan's arms were raised at the same time, and he used all his strength to use the reverse magnetic occult technique against Ning Chuwen.

Ning Chuwen only felt a strong repulsion, pushing him backwards, and actually pushed himself back to the same place.

Xia Jiuxuan immediately grabbed two steps, came to Tian Qingru's side, and once again used the reverse magnetic occult technique, and then shouted: "Senior Sister Tian, stay away!" "

Tian Qingru was pushed by this, and actually withdrew more than ten zhang backwards, but fortunately, she reacted quickly and did not fall.

Immediately, Xia Jiuxuan's right hand sent a small square seal into the air, which was the square seal obtained by Tianxiao.

Since this small seal was recognized by Xia Jiuxuan, perhaps because of his Seven Peerless Spirit Roots, it seems to be a little more powerful than in Tianxiao's hands.

As soon as the Sifang Seal rose into the air, it began to spin rapidly, forming a powerful whirlwind, which swept up the surrounding flowers and trees, making this side of the world suddenly dark and terrifying.

At this time, Tian Qingru had just stood still, raised his eyes and saw the scene in front of him, and immediately opened his eyes wide, showing an unbelievable look.

Ning Chuwen was under the cover of the Sifang Seal, and he was blown by the wind and couldn't open his eyes, so he had to rely on his sense of breath. This made him feel full of anger but couldn't vent it, and the muscles of his whole body couldn't help shaking, so he was aggrieved.

In a fit of rage, he began to slash indiscriminately, "Huh... Hmm..."One after another, the sword rays galloped towards Xia Jiuxuan.

But under the power of Xiao Yin, the cold light of the Dao Dao couldn't help but be stripped and absorbed all the way. When that sword came in front of Xia Jiuxuan, it was already less than fifty percent of its strength. That's it, but he still suffered a lot, so he could barely resist it.

At this time, the tiger's mouth on his right hand had been shattered, red blood continued to come out, his breath was also abnormally disordered, and many of the eight veins of the Qi Jing were congested with qi and blood.

He saw that Ning Chuwen couldn't take care of himself for a while, so he immediately sat down and took a few Guiyuan Pills to regulate his body.

However, he still insisted on sending spiritual power to the Sifang Seal, once the small seal lost its power, then there was only a dead end waiting for him.

The small seal of the four directions seemed to have gathered enough aura, and the rotation stopped abruptly, and the roar pressed down. The fierce wind and waves that rose up almost pushed Tian Qingru down.

Ning Chuwen felt a huge coercion coming, and immediately calmed down. Immediately, he just pursed his lips, and with a thought in his mind, he pulled up more than a dozen stone pillars more than a dozen feet high from the ground.

Immediately, the small seals of the four directions smashed heavily on more than a dozen stone pillars, and the loud sound of "boom" continued, causing the earth to tremble.

The small seals of the four sides weighed a thousand pounds, smashed the stone pillars rattle, and slowly nailed back to the ground. Besides, no matter how hard the stone pillar was, it faintly seemed to be broken.

Seeing this, Ning Chuwen silently recited a few words of the mantra, and countless vines immediately broke through the ground and tightly wrapped around the stone pillar.

In this way, the stone pillar can't be supported, and the Quartet can't be smashed, but there is an even momentum.

At this time, the wind whirlpool was no longer there, and there was nothing else to interfere with Ning Chuwen's line of sight. Immediately, he raised his eyes and saw that Xia Jiuxuan, who was not far away, was meditating cross-legged, as if he was recovering his strength.

He only smiled contemptuously, then took three steps and made two steps, and ran towards Xia Jiuxuan.

Seeing that he was only a few feet away from Xia Jiuxuan, he swung his short sword, and the dazzling cold light flashed, slashing straight at the other party.

"Bang!"

A ripple rippled in front of Xia Jiuxuan, and the cold light dispersed. This force only made Ning Chuwen feel that the short sword was almost out of his hand, and his body was bounced back a few steps.

"Enchantment?"

Ning Chuwen narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the layer of light curtain that flickered in front of Xia Jiuxuan. Immediately, he smiled coldly and said, "Besides, if you put up an enchantment, you are not a turtle in an urn. "