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Chapter 507 The youngest half-step immortal

Ning Lang stared blankly at the figure in front of him, not knowing what to do for a while.

The remnant soul named Jiang Fan looked at Ning Lang expressionlessly, and after a while, he finally said, "Let's use the sword, junior."

"why?"

"No reason? I don't have much time, hurry up!" Jiang Fan seemed to be talking to Ning Lang in an orderly tone.

Both the former Han Li and the current Jiang Fan looked young, less than two hundred years old, but their eyes looked like a weather-beaten old man, as if they could read people's hearts.

Ning Lang mentioned Tai'a Sword and asked, "Is it because I defeat all of you that I can know the truth?"

"Maybe."

Ning Lang took a deep breath, put aside other distracting thoughts for the time being, and disappeared in place. The next moment, he appeared behind Jiang Fan, and with a sword, Tai'a Sword directly pierced Jiang Fan's heart.

Jiang Fan was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed heartily, saying vaguely: "There is hope, there is hope."

Ning Lang pulled out the Tai'a sword and watched Jiang Fan's remnant soul gradually dissipate.

It didn't take long.

That solemn voice rang in my ears again.

Immediately afterwards, the third remnant soul appeared in front of Ning Lang. This time, Ning Lang didn't say anything to him. The moment the figure appeared, he instantly used the power of space, and the person appeared in a flash. Behind him, a sword was stretched out, killing him again in seconds.

It was the same as Ning Lang thought.

Although the person in front of him was defeated by him with one move.

But he didn't look very painful, on the contrary, he was a little relieved, as if he really hoped for this result.

the fourth.

the fifth.

sixth.

Although Ning Lang used the power of space to attack the enemy, Ning Lang could feel that these people were getting stronger and stronger, and the sixth person was already ranked third in the genius list in ancient times.

"Your seventh opponent is Qin Fei, who ranks second on the Guyu talent list."

"Please get ready."

Ning Lang clenched the hilt of the sword, his eyes gradually became focused, and the moment the figure appeared, he disappeared in place again, but at this moment, he heard the remnant soul named Qin Fei let out a "huh" The sound, just when he appeared behind Qin Fei and was about to hand Tai'a sword into his back like the same method, Qin Fei reacted in an instant and punched Ning Lang directly with a majestic force. dozens of feet away.

Thick fog rolled in.

Ning Lang stopped, realizing that he had underestimated the enemy.

As expected of the second-ranked genius in ancient times, he was able to react in such a quick time.

"I really didn't expect you to meet me, but this is good, at least there is hope, and those people's thoughts are not in vain."

those people?
A strange voice sounded suddenly, Ning Lang saw Qin Fei appearing in front of him again, he clenched the hilt of his sword, and asked in a cold voice: "Ever since I entered the world of gods, I always feel that there are two big hands pushing me forward Come on, I'm being controlled like a marionette, I didn't feel that strong before, but now I'm sure, someone must be manipulating this, I know you won't tell me the truth, but can you tell Me, is their intention to do this good or bad?"

Qin Fei froze for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's hard to say."

"Hard to say?"

Ning Lang asked, "Don't you guys know everything?"

Qin Fei still shook his head, but he said something that Ning Lang couldn't understand: "There are good and bad, as for the end, it depends on the ending."

It's the same as saying nothing, but there is a deep meaning in it.

Ning Lang still wanted to ask a question, but was interrupted by Qin Fei directly: "Maybe the last person will reveal a little truth to you, but the premise is that you have to defeat me first!"

"Okay, then I'll beat you!" Ning Lang immediately responded, looking at Qin Fei who was not far away, his eyes gradually had a burning heat rising.

Qin Fei was taken aback when he heard the words, and there was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, but when he saw that the Tai'a sword in Ning Lang's hand began to gather light from two different attributes of power, he was stunned. .

"Nine-level power of water! Eighth-level power of wood! It seems that you can meet me, and you really have some strength!"

The voice just fell.

Ning Lang's eyes were focused, and when his energy was stored to the extreme, he slammed the sole of his foot on the ground, his body fell forward, and the Tai'a sword in his hand was like an axe from the gods, and slashed at Qin Fei fiercely!

As the sword energy quickly attacked Qin Fei, the sword energy suddenly surged, and the two forces fused together in a roar, splitting into nine water columns, completely blocking the position beside Qin Fei, leaving no room for him to escape.

Qin Fei's eyes were fixed, and his aura suddenly changed. He clenched his fists tightly, and the power of the two attributes was also wrapped around his right arm. Seeing the nine water jets attacking him, he said coldly: " But thinking about me, it’s not that easy!”

"Oh!"

The fist smashed hard into the air, and the golden fist rushed towards the nine water jets like a thick golden cloud. Under Ning Lang's slightly surprised eyes, the scenery cloud also exploded, and a more sudden burst The energy spread out, forcing the surrounding dense fog out of Baizhang.

Ning Lang's face soon returned to normal. While mobilizing his strength, he said solemnly: "No matter what, I will see the last person, and no one can stop me!"

At the moment when the two energies just met, Ning Lang swung his sword again, and the golden space sword qi fused with the power of the eighth-level metal element and the sixth-level earth element also rushed towards Qin Fei violently.

A golden sword energy capable of destroying everything completely tore apart the space between Ning Lang and Qin Fei, and finally collided with the cloud as fast as lightning.

"Bang!!!"

The golden cloud was almost instantly destroyed, and Qin Fei's body was also thrown out in an instant. He gave up any resistance, and at the same time as he flew upside down, he let out a protracted laugh.

But the moment he landed, the laughter stopped abruptly, and his figure slowly disappeared into the world.

Ning Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and while being shrouded in white light, he was also quietly waiting for the appearance of the eighth opponent.

"I don't know how Ji Bei and Lin Jingtian are doing?"

"If Jun Yao also understands the power of space, he shouldn't be far behind himself, right?"

Ning Lang closed his eyes and meditated.

After a quarter of an hour, the white light on his body gradually dissipated, and his body once again returned to its peak state.

"Your eighth opponent is the youngest half-step immortal in ancient times—Li Yunjian!"

"Please get ready."

The youngest half-step immortality!
Is the eighth person already half-step immortal? !
Ning Lang felt an unprecedented pressure. The moment he grasped the hilt of his sword, a white figure walked towards him slowly.

He stood twenty feet away from Ning Lang.

In the thick fog, his figure was vaguely visible, his gaze remained on Ning Lang's body, and after a long while, he said: "It seems that the senior is right, I should have more confidence in the younger generation."

Ning Lang looked at his remnant soul, frowned and asked, "Will half-step immortality also lead to death?"

Li Yunjian smiled slightly, he nodded and said, "Yes."

"So in your time, someone already proved immortality?"

"Yes."

"The person who proved immortal is also dead?"

"Yes." Li Yunjian answered yes three times in a row.

Ning Lang asked: "Then what is our cultivation plan?"

"Picture what?"

Li Yunjian shook his head and said: "If you can reach that level, then ask yourself, now, please use your sword."

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(End of this chapter)