"When did it happen?" Ning Cheng suspected that Liang Kexin might have been implicated by him.

"More than three months ago, Kexin and I were still outside. Just when we received the news that Luohong Sword Sect was attacked, someone stopped us and took Kexin away, and it was clearly stated that we were going to see Mirage Island." Han Rui's tone was full of worry.

Ning Cheng could now be sure that Wang Mirage Island had something to do with him taking Liang Kexin away, otherwise it would be impossible to keep Mushroom Hanrui. Leaving Mushroom Rui should be because he knew that he had a good relationship with Liang Kexin and Mushroom Rui. Take one and keep one to send a letter to yourself.

He had been missing for so long that Wang Mirage Island remembered to look for him. It should have been recognized when he passed Wang Mirage Island. However, Ning Cheng also believed that when Wang Mirage Island captured Liang Kexin, he hadn't shown great power in the Falling Rainbow Sword Sect, otherwise Wang Mirage Island wouldn't be able to do things so recklessly.

"Let's go, let's go to Doushengmen, that Rong Jin might be a little anxious waiting." Ning Cheng stood up.

"Senior brother, Junior Sister Kexin..." Mushroom Hanrui asked worriedly.

Ning Cheng sneered, "Since Wang Mirage Island has invited me over so graciously, how can I let them down? After the matter here is over, I will go to Wang Mirage Island."

...

When Ning Cheng and Hu Hanrui came to Doushengmen, the place was already full of monks. Doushengmen is actually a challenge platform. Unlike other challenge platforms, this challenge platform has only one entrance. This entrance is like a door, which is called Doushengmen.

"Sect Master Ning is here..."

As soon as Ning Cheng arrived here, there were discussions around him.

Seeing Rong Jin who was already standing on the ring, Ning Cheng knew. This guy has been here for a while.

"I thought that Ning Zong was mainly looking for excuses. I didn't expect that he had some courage. It seems that it was barely worth my shot." Rong Jin, who was standing on the ring, sneered as soon as Ning Cheng arrived here.

His voice was not loud, but his voice could be clearly heard in the entire Tiandao Square.

Ning Cheng didn't talk nonsense with Rong Jin this time. He didn't take Rong Jin seriously when he was in the early days of opening up the sea. Now that it is in the middle of the sea-opening realm, how can you be afraid of a Rong Jin.

"Sect Master Ning is progressing really fast. Three months ago, I heard that it was only the third floor of the opening of the sea. I didn't expect that it would be the middle stage of the opening of the sea three months later." A faint voice came. Ning Cheng turned around and saw the long-bearded cultivator.

It must have been suspected by the other party. Ning Cheng glanced at the long-bearded cultivator and said casually, "No matter who you are, don't affect my mood. Otherwise, after I kill Rong Jin, the next step will be to challenge you."

"Hmph..." The long-bearded cultivator snorted coldly, and ignored Ning Cheng. Ning Cheng was going to challenge Rong Jin, and he only found out after returning from Gailing Mountain. This made him very helpless, no matter how powerful Ning Cheng was, he would face Rong Jin. There is no half-life. Rong Jin killed Ning Cheng, and everything belonged to Rong Jin. He has been busy for many days and is destined to be empty.

What puzzled Ning Cheng was that he didn't see the formation master Wu Mao.

Ning Cheng didn't think much about it, he had already landed on the Doushengmen ring. As Ning Cheng landed on the arena, the entrance to the Doushengmen arena was immediately blocked by the formation.

At this time, the people outside could see the battle between Ning Cheng and Rong Jin, but they could no longer interfere. As long as the Doushengmen arena door is closed, it means that only one person can come down from this Doushengmen arena.

As soon as Ning Cheng entered the ring, the sarcasm on Rong Jin's face disappeared instantly. He stretched out his hand, and a long silver sword was suspended in his hand, but it was not held.

"I used a sword, and this sword is called Burying the Soul." Rong Jin's voice fell, and the silver long sword in his hand had disappeared.

The moment the silver sword disappeared, Ning Cheng felt as if he had left the ring and was in a place that did not belong to him. This is not the space stagnation brought by the real essence, making Ning Cheng feel that he has lost any place to stay. At this moment, Ning Cheng didn't know how to block this terrible feeling. It seems that he flashes in any direction, in any position, and is still in this state of being a knife and me being a fish. This world has been controlled by Rong Jin.

An aura of death enveloped him, and Ning Cheng was horrified. He quickly took out the Nirvana Spear and transformed it into a mass of ice spears.

"Kaka..." Ning Cheng's heart sank as he heard the continuous sound of real yuan colliding, and his Nirvana Spear had little effect.

"Pfft..." A streak of blood splashed, and Ning Cheng's chest felt cold.

It wasn't until Rong Jin's silver sword cut into Ning Cheng's flesh and blood that he injured his sternum, and Ning Cheng caught the shadow of the opponent's silver sword, and the Nirvana spear fired again. The alarming sound of "Boom" sounded, this time Ning Cheng had really found the trace of Rong Jin's Soul Buried Sword.

Ning Cheng flew upside down, the blood on his body splattered all over the ground, and flew several dozen feet away, and then hit the restraint of the ring and fell.

The surrounding space suddenly disappeared, and the feeling of being a knife and me being a fish in someone else's territory also disappeared at this moment.

Ning Cheng sucked in a breath of cold air, he knew that this was definitely not because his cultivation was inferior to Rong Jin, but because he had never seen such a strange fighting style.

"Huh..." Rong Jin's face was calm, and he did not continue chasing Ning Cheng. In his eyes, as long as Ning Cheng stepped onto this arena, he was already a dead person.

"No wonder you accepted my challenge. It turned out that you have reached the fifth-level king body in Roland Star. But even so, you are going to die." Rong Jin stepped forward as he spoke, and the silver Soul Buried Sword in his hand disappeared again.

His sword could have directly divided Ning Cheng into two sections, but unfortunately, because Ning Cheng was a high-level body refiner, he lost a chance.

Before Ning Cheng could catch his breath, the space around him became stagnant again, and he once again felt like he was in a territory that did not belong to him.

Not only did he feel this time this time, but he also felt that the surrounding space began to collapse along with this stagnation.

Supernatural powers? Ning Cheng immediately thought of his supernatural power of fire, which also used the galaxy to cause the surrounding space to collapse, but it was a false collapse.

Rong Jin is just a mere cauldron cultivator, and he absolutely cannot master supernatural powers. Ning Cheng wanted to understand this in an instant, and his consciousness was crazily compressed within a three-meter radius around him. In just one breath, Ning Cheng figured out the reason. It's not that Rong Jin's cultivation can suppress him from moving, but that the opponent has a magic technique similar to his ability to use fire, which can cause him a false feeling.

This kind of magic technique made it impossible for him to catch the trace of the flaw, and only a trace of it appeared when Rong Jin's Soul Burying Sword pierced into his body just now.

After understanding the reason, Ning Cheng fired without hesitation. There are no traces because he has no powerful means. Once his means are so powerful that the opponent is scruples, the opponent's magic skills will definitely show a trace. As long as there is a trace, his thirty-six Taixuzhen magic axes can trap the opponent.

The surrounding space was still stagnant, and even Ning Cheng's Nirvana spear slowed down in this space, and the incomparably mysterious trajectory of spear intent was also hindered.

Even if the trajectory of Ning Cheng's spear intent was obstructed and slowed down, the trace of Ning Cheng's spear would not be completely erased by Rong Jin.

The traces of the Soul Buried Sword were finally revealed, and the space around Ning Cheng finally had a trace of air circulating. When Ning Cheng felt that there was a breath of air that belonged to him, he also felt the disappearing Soul Burying Sword.

The Soul Buried Sword had reached his waist, and even cut through his clothes.

"Pfft..." There was another splash of blood, but this time Ning Cheng suffered less injuries than last time. When the Soul Buried Sword was about to cut him in half, he turned it around, and at the same time found Rong Jin's backing.

This magic technique of Rong Jin can control the surroundings to be owned by him, giving himself an illusion that the opponent can kill him at any time.

Ning Cheng escaped twice in a row, Rong Jin frowned, and he also found that Ning Cheng's spear was gone. The trajectory of the gun had been under his control before, but the powerful gun intent at this time made him completely unable to catch it.

Rong Jin's face changed greatly, and the Soul Buried Sword turned into silver lights, which almost filled the entire arena. The monks watching under the ring could only see one piece of silver light after another.

In a far corner of Tiandao Square, a man in a green shirt saw the scene on the ring and exclaimed, "Could it be that Rong Jin has already spied a bit of territory?"

"He is not a domain, but a sword skill that simulates a domain. This kind of swordsmanship is terrifying. With Rong Jin's cultivation base, it is still impossible to spy on the domain, let alone him, even if it is the entire Yixing Continent. I know who can spy on this kind of thing." An old man in black next to him shook his head and said.

"Brother Mu, this Ning Cheng can block such a terrifying sword skill, and he is also a body refining cultivator. If he doesn't fall into this battle, no one will be able to compare him in the future." The man in the blue shirt stared at Ning Cheng with bright eyes. .

The black-clothed old man said in a solemn tone, "Brother Xiao has probably missed the mark this time, I'm sure Rong Jin lost this time. Rong Jin lost the best chance to kill Ning Cheng, and now he can only wait to be killed by Ning Cheng. No. Ning Cheng has adapted to the sword skills in the simulation domain, which will be a great help to him in the future."

The man in the blue shirt sighed: "Brother Mu is right, Ning Cheng's terrifying spear intent, even if I was so far away, I was still terrified. I was thinking, if Ning Cheng was promoted to Huading, I would still be terrified. Not his opponent?"

When the man in blue and the old man in black saw Ning Cheng's spear intent from so far apart, they felt terrified, but the ordinary cultivator who was really watching in front of the ring didn't feel terrified at all.

The disciples of the Yin-Yang Dao Sect and some schadenfreude cultivators were full of joy. Ning Cheng was injured twice in a row with blood, and it didn't look too light. From their point of view, the arena was filled with the shadow of Rong Jin's buried soul sword, so there was no chance for Ning Cheng to survive.

Rong Jin felt cold in his heart, even if the entire arena was filled with his silver sword glow, he still couldn't stop the fear in his heart. In the eyes of others, the entire arena is a silver sword light, but in his eyes there is only the spear intent that no amount of silver sword light can stop.

......(To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!