The disciples of the life and death talisman sect often draw talismans.
Just now, Ning Fan and Ye Zi also compared the speed of drawing talismans. He was too disciplined, which made Ning Fan fool again.
Ning Fan thought that what Jiang Zizai was comparing with was also a talisman. He never expected that Jiang Zizai's choice turned out to be the most relaxing mode for him!
The winners and losers are directly determined by battles!
"Do you know that I am the sixth level of the Divine Seal Realm?" Ning Fan couldn't help laughing, he was so surprised that he couldn't believe his ears.
"An eighteen-year-old child wants to fight Ning Fan?"
"Did I hear you right?"
The five of them burst into laughter, leaning forward and backward with laughter.
Ning Fan waved his hands helplessly, and said, "Stop laughing, maybe he is very strong, and he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."
Everyone looked at each other and laughed again.
"Do these so-called top geniuses like this kind of routine? Is there no one to punish them and tell them that this is an outdated thing?"
They were dying of laughter.
"Lastly, I would like to remind you that I am the sixth level of the Divine Seal Realm, and my brother is six years older than you. When I started to practice, you might just be an egg." Ning Fan teased and laughed.
"At this age, you are only at the sixth level of the Divine Seal Realm, are you still ashamed to say it?" Jiang Zizi smiled.
They startled, then laughed again.
"I thought the Immemorial Divine Son of Shenzong could avoid vulgarity. Look at his tone, how is it different from the protagonist in the 'Wild Legend' I read yesterday?"
"It's amazing. Ning Fan, you have to be careful, he might explode suddenly and kill you with one move. Those trash who wrote 'wild biography' are all daydreaming like this."
Ning Fan smiled, and said to Jiang Zizai: "Okay, kid, don't waste time, let's go."
"You guys are too noisy."
When Jiang Zizi was talking, the friends behind Ning Fan had already given way to them.
Ning Fan entered the fighting state, and his whole body instantly became gloomy and cold, completely different from his usual temperament!
A thick blood energy surrounds his side.
When he was not kidding, he already had the demeanor of a peerless powerhouse!
The scene turned cold in an instant, Ye Zi was nervous, and hurriedly hid behind with the bell.
"Daddy, beat his ass!"
In such an occasion, Ling Dang himself was not nervous.
"If you can't finish it, you can share some with your girl, after all, you are growing your body." Ning Fan smiled slyly.
Originally, for Jiang Zizai, this was just an ordinary battle, but if the other party said something like this, it would be endless.
In his heart, the former Nilin was the Nine Immortals, but now there is another Nilin, who is his daughter, and is even more precious.
It would be too much to humiliate the children of these few months.
What Jiang Zizai responded was his totem power, devouring the domain!
In the darkness, his eyes gleamed with the light of a giant beast, black air swept across, and a few Abi Hell Talismans in his hand were crushed, and the thick hell death air swept across instantly.
"Abi hell talisman? You know it? This time, you can't use a talisman not drawn by me!" Ning Fan said.
"After the end, I will give you a video symbol of the production process."
Ning Fan had a headache due to the double coverage of the Devouring Domain and the Abi Hell Talisman.
"It seems that he underestimated him a little bit. But..."
He grinned and was already moving!
Between his brows, a pen appeared, it was the totem of the Blood Ink Sky Pen!
Awakening of the Totem, behind him, there seems to be a giant pillar supporting his body!
A pen appeared in his hand. It was not a spiritual wood pen for drawing talismans, but a totem soldier. The tip of the pen was very sharp and seemed to be able to penetrate everything.
As the pen tip swept across, the blood was surging.
With the Hong-level totem, the blood element brush, and the sixth level of the divine seal, this young man in his twenties is stronger than Nangong Que.
It was also stronger than Bai Yeling from the Nether Palace.
but…
Jiang swallows the sky freely, omnipotent!
In an instant, the two confronted each other instantly, and Ning Fan held the Xueyuan brush and used the Tiansha brushwork to confront Jiang Zizai's Jiugongtian swordsmanship!
Burning Blood Talisman!
Talisman masters can fight while casting talismans.
The blood-burning talisman burned, and it only needed to be slightly contaminated with Jiang Zizai's body to cause blood to burn.
Minglun Talisman!
When the talisman was played, a jagged roulette formed in the air, and it spun, almost cutting Jiang Zizai in half.
"You still have some skills." Ning Fan sighed.
"Yeah?"
The other party was too proud, not knowing that in the world under Jiang Zizai's control, the stronger the attack he used, the greater the consumption would be, and all his attacks would eventually come back to him!
Split Dragon Three Forms!
Jiang Zizai turned his magic eye into a combat halberd, completely suppressing his opponent this time, and all the zhenqi that Ning Fan had dissipated before gathered in his zhenqi.
Boom!
Half of the palace behind Ning Fan was chopped off by Jiang Zizai, and he himself was very embarrassed, dodging Jiang Zizai's attack.
As for his four friends, they could only hide behind at this time, they looked at each other with slightly embarrassed expressions.
"There must be a little bit of ability." Until this time, they still comforted themselves like this.
But then, they saw that Ning Fan looked gloomy, retreating steadily under Jiang Zizai's pressure.
Finally, under Jiang Zizai's punch, Ning Fan completely shattered the palace and fell to the ground, his chest was almost sunken, his body was covered in blood, and his whole body was trembling under the true energy of death.
Ning Fan's eyes were extremely desperate!
One move of the Eternal Divine Fist will directly defeat it!
"Uh!" He just wanted to speak, but he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Ning Fan!" His four friends rushed in and helped him up. Their hands that supported Ning Fan were shaking.
"How could he lose? Impossible, what realm is he!"
"You must be too careless, Ning Fan, I said you can't be careless..."
They were still laughing just now, but now their faces were livid and dull.
"Shut up!" Ning Fan was suppressed from the very beginning, no matter how unwilling he was, he knew he was no match.
He struggled to get up and said: "Jiang Zizai, this is the Life and Death Talisman Sect! It's not your Shenzong! I have no grievances with you. If you dare to hurt me like this, I will never end with you! Just wait and see!"
When he was talking, Ye Zi was standing beside Jiang Zizai sluggishly, with his mouth open, not knowing what to say.
"Ning Fan, did you forget something?" Jiang Zizai smiled.
"Hurry up and get out of here, or don't blame us for being rude." His four friends stood in front of Ning Fan with unfriendly expressions.
"You're welcome, take him down and pour him in." Ning Fan gritted his teeth.
"You don't have anything to gamble with like this." Jiang Zizai narrowed his eyes and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, his four friends rushed up.