The God of Killing returns and takes down his sister’s best friend at the beginning

"I........."

Meng Yu gritted his teeth.

however.

He really did lose.

He also knew that even if he was given another chance, he still could not beat Ning Chen.

This guy...is obviously only at the Nascent Soul stage, so why is the power he bursts out so strong?

Not reconciled.

But nothing can be done.

And after Meng Yu.

One after another, people came on stage, but without exception, all of them were defeated by Ning Chen.

Until...

Game 18!

Ning Chen originally planned to stop and continue practicing after fighting for eighteen rounds. However, Ning Chen found that the person who played this time looked familiar to him.

"Feng Qing'er?"

Ning Chen looked at the figure with a somewhat cold aura. In her, he seemed to see the figure of Feng Qing'er from Qingxuan Academy in Tianyuan Star Region.

The two of them look very similar.

Although the woman in front of him was obviously a few years older than Feng Qing'er, and compared to Feng Qing'er, she was more like a queen-type woman, but the two of them were indeed like they were cast from the same mold.

"Tianyuan Star Region, Qingxuan Academy, Fengxueyuan!"

The woman in white held a sword in her hand, and her tone was natural, with a hint of coldness.

"Qingxuan Academy, Fengxueyuan!!!"

How could Ning Chen not understand that this woman must be related to Feng Qing'er, most likely her sister. After all, Feng Qing'er was also from Qingxuan Academy, and this woman was also from Qingxuan Academy, and her surname was also Feng... If you say that the two have no relationship, he would never believe it.

Ning Chen glanced outside...

Then, he actually saw a beautiful figure outside the empty battlefield.

It was Feng Qing'er.

At this moment, Feng Qing'er was also looking at Ning Chen across the empty battlefield. Her eyes were a little excited, and she seemed to be clenching her teeth, as if she wanted to say hello to Ning Chen, but she also felt a little resentful, and her emotions were quite complicated.

Ning Chen smiled.

He knew that this must be because Feng Qing'er had suffered a lot at his hands in the past.

He smiled, retracted his gaze, looked at Feng Xueyuan, clasped his fists and said: "Shenzhou Star Region, Earth, Ning Chen!"

"I know you." Feng Xueyuan said. She did not show any hostility, but she was naturally cold, which made her tone carry a hint of chill.

"Know that I..." Ning Chen smiled. That was probably what Feng Qing'er said.

"You bullied my sister, right?" Feng Xueyuan said again, staring at Ning Chen with her eyes that seemed to have little emotional fluctuations.

Ning Chen: “…”

"You don't want to vent your sister's anger, do you?" Ning Chen said.

"I have this idea, of course, but the most important thing is... I want to defeat you myself!" Feng Xueyuan said.

"In that case, then come on." Ning Chen smiled. He just wanted to hone himself through fighting anyway, so it didn't matter who his opponent was.

Feng Xueyuan narrowed her eyes slightly, with a cold light flashing in them. She was extremely alert towards Ning Chen and did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

"Zhi!"

The next moment, the sword energy rang out, and she swung the ice-blue sword in her hand. A ray of icy sword energy surged out like a thawing glacier and swept towards Ning Chen.

Wherever the sword energy passed, a thin layer of ice crystals condensed in the air.

Even the space around Ning Chen was frozen.

It seems as if everything is frozen in this cold air.

“In comparison, the ice power possessed by Feng Xue Yuan is much higher than that possessed by Chu Yaoxue.” Ning Chen thought to himself.

He was not in a hurry. He used the skill "The World is Close" and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The cold sword energy hit nothing, leaving a deep icy mark in the air in an instant.

At the same time, Ning Chen appeared behind Feng Xueyuan and used the Purple Qi Coming from the East Fist without hesitation.

The purple vision manifested.

In an instant, it turned into a fist mark and merged into Ning Chen's punch.

His fist was wrapped in a thick purple light, like a purple sun, with powerful force and hot breath, slamming towards Feng Xueyuan's back.

Feng Xueyuan felt the attack from behind, and her body floated lightly like a snowflake, narrowly avoiding Ning Chen's fist.

At the same time, she turned around and swung her sword. The ice-blue sword drew a graceful arc in the air, brushing past Ning Chen's fist, bringing up a burst of icy sword energy, and slashed towards Ning Chen's arm.

The next moment, Ning Chen disappeared again, dodging her sword.

"What a skill!" Ning Chen praised. Immediately, he launched another attack. The God-Slaying Sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the sound of the sword resounded through the sky.

A sword energy suddenly burst out and swept towards Feng Xueyuan.

Seeing this, Feng Xueyuan danced the ice-blue sword in her hand even faster. Her sword skills were like flying snowflakes, light yet sharp.

Each sword energy contained icy cold air, which collided with Ning Chen's sword shadow, making a crisp metal collision sound and a slight sound of cold air.

Ning Chen didn't think about defeating her in the fastest time possible, but rather used her to hone himself, holding a sword and constantly fighting with Feng Xueyuan.

Sword shadows intertwined and lights flashed.

Their figures moved quickly in the fierce battle, sometimes as fast as lightning, sometimes as elusive as ghosts.

"Dragon Catcher!"

Suddenly, Ning Chen shouted loudly, and suddenly stretched out his left hand. A huge golden palm appeared out of thin air and grabbed towards Feng Xueyuan.

Wherever the dragon-catching hand passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making bursts of whistling sounds.

Feng Xueyuan felt the powerful force of the Dragon Catching Hand, and a hint of vigilance flashed in her eyes.

She quickly stepped back, and at the same time swung the ice-blue sword in her hand forward, and a cold sword energy shot towards the dragon-catching hand, trying to block its attack.

However, the power of the Dragon Catcher was beyond her imagination.

After the sword energy hit the dragon-catching hand, it only slowed down its speed slightly, but did not completely stop its advance.

The dragon-catching hand continued to grab Feng Xueyuan and was about to catch her.

At this critical moment, Feng Xueyuan suddenly displayed a mysterious body movement. Her body instantly dispersed like snowflakes, turning into countless snowflake fragments, avoiding the attack of the Dragon Catcher.

Then, these snowflake fragments quickly condensed together again, restored to Fengxueyuan's body, and appeared in another location.

"What kind of body movement is this? It's so magical!" Ning Chen was secretly surprised.

"Ancient Demon Seal, Light Seal!" Ning Chen decided not to hold back any longer, and he formed seals with his hands.

In an instant, a bright light flew out from his hand, as dazzling as the sun.

The light turned into a huge light seal and suppressed Feng Xueyuan.

The powerful force emitted by the light print distorts the surrounding space.

Feng Xueyuan felt the threat from the light seal, and her face became solemn.

The ice-blue sword in her hand danced faster and faster, while she muttered something.

Suddenly, a thick ice wall appeared around her body, flashing with cold light, trying to resist the attack of the light seal.

The light mark collided with the ice wall with a loud bang, and powerful energy waves spread in all directions.

After the collision, the light mark disappeared and the ice wall became fragmented.

Although Feng Xueyuan successfully resisted the attack of the light seal, her face turned pale, obviously consuming a lot of strength.

"You are indeed very strong. You are the most powerful Nascent Soul cultivator I have ever seen in my life." Feng Xueyuan looked at Ning Chen, "However, it will not be so easy for you to defeat me today."

"Then take another one of my moves!" Ning Chen smiled, and he directly summoned the Nine Heavens Divine Scroll.

"Heaven-Lan Hammer!" Ning Chen shouted.

The first pattern on the Nine Heavens Divine Scroll shone brightly, and a huge golden hammer appeared in the void, smashing towards Feng Xue Yuan with endless power.

It is so huge that it seems to be able to cover the sky and the sun. The patterns on the hammer are shining with mysterious light and contain powerful power.

Feng Xueyuan looked at the Lan Tian Hammer that was smashing towards her, and there was no trace of fear in her eyes.

He raised the ice-blue sword in his hand high and injected all the true energy in his body into the sword.

The light of the ice-blue sword suddenly became brighter, and the cold air around the sword became more intense.

"Ice and snow, the sword breaks the sky!"

Feng Xueyuan shouted loudly.

With a wave of the sword in his hand, a huge ice-blue sword energy slashed towards the Lantian Hammer.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the temperature in the air dropped sharply, as if the whole world was frozen in this cold sword energy.

The Lantian Hammer collided with the ice-blue sword energy, making a loud noise that shook the earth.

The energy fluctuations generated by the collision spread out in all directions, forming a powerful storm.

The storm was mixed with golden light and icy blue cold air, making the whole scene look dreamy, yet full of danger.

Ning Chen and Feng Xueyuan were both shaken back by this energy fluctuation.

Even Ning Chen had to take a few steps back in the void before he could steady himself.

Feng Xueyuan's situation was even more grim. Her body was blown away and fell heavily to the ground. Her face became even paler, and the ice-blue sword in her hand trembled slightly.

There was even a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful. However, I haven't lost yet!" Feng Xueyuan struggled to stand up, the flame of fighting still burning in her eyes.

She didn't come here for fame.

The purpose of coming here...is the same as Ning Chen's, which is to hone myself.

next moment.

An even more powerful wave of power erupted from Feng Xueyuan's body, sweeping across the heaven and earth.

"Breaking Void Blade!" Ning Chen attacked again.

His body was as fast as lightning, and he swung his hands across each other, his movements seeming to cut through the void.

The second pattern on the Nine Heavens Divine Scroll shone brightly, and a sharp blade light appeared in the void, slashing towards Feng Xue Yuan.

The speed of the Void-Breaking Blade was extremely fast, and it reached Feng Xueyuan in almost an instant.

The powerful penetrating power contained in the blade made Feng Xueyuan feel a huge threat.

She quickly used her defensive skills to form a thick ice shield around her body.

The ice shield flashed with a cold light, trying to block the attack of the Void-Breaking Blade.

However, the power of the Void-Breaking Blade was beyond her imagination.

The blade easily penetrated the ice shield and continued to slash towards her body.

Feng Xueyuan was horrified and she quickly dodged to the side.

The Void-Breaking Blade brushed past her body, leaving a deep cut on her clothes.

"so close!"

Feng Xueyuan felt a pang of fear in her heart. She knew that if she had been a little slower, she might have been hit by the Broken Void Blade, and the consequences would have been disastrous.

"It's my turn!" Feng Xueyuan snorted lightly and waved the ice-blue sword in his hand again.

She used a powerful sword technique, and sword shadows fluttered like snowflakes and covered Ning Chen.