Longevity Thunder Ancestor

Chapter 243 Shocking Everyone
The two female cultivators could not help but be extremely surprised. The bright and beautiful female cultivator said in amazement, "How is this possible? Sister Liu's talent in alchemy is rare even in our sect. Is there anyone in a small family who is better at alchemy than you?"

Ning Huarong smiled faintly and said, "She is right. There is indeed someone in our Ning family who is better at refining pills than her. Moreover, that person has now joined our Huayu Sect and is now in the outer sect Yunlan Courtyard."

The two female cultivators became even more curious and hurriedly asked, "What you said makes me even more curious. Why is such a talent still in the outer sect? Why don't we go meet this person now?"

Ning Huarong smiled and said, "Okay, I'm planning to meet him as well."

After saying that, she turned to look at Liu Qinghui, and said with a strange look in her eyes: "Qinghui, I remember that you have a 'very good' relationship with him. It's just right for us to go find him together."

Hearing this, a figure appeared in Liu Qinghui's mind.

Her eyes flickered and her long eyelashes trembled.

Before she could answer.

Ning Huarong suddenly raised her head and looked forward.

Only the sound of magical bombardment could be heard faintly.

Ning Huarong was a little surprised, and frowned slightly, saying, "What a coincidence, he happens to be here too, and seems to be in trouble. Let's go over and take a look."

The other two women looked at each other, and both noticed their interest in each other, then followed suit.

Liu Qinghui was silent for a moment, then followed and walked forward.

the other side.

The brief fight was over.

Zhang Zhihu and several others were already lying on the ground, screaming in agony.

Although he was not seriously injured, he was severely beaten by Ning Fa.

Zhang Zhihu struggled to get up.

But a big foot stepped on his chest unceremoniously and pushed him back down.

Ning Fa stepped on this person, looked down at him, and said with a smile: "Who do you think you are? How dare you come to cause trouble for me, Ning Fa!"

Zhang Zhihu stared at Ning Fa, his eyes filled with blood.

Ning Fa sneered, "What? You're not convinced? Then do you dare to fight me again? But a loser like you who can only bully others with his power, you should just go to your brother to help you out like a stray dog, right?"

This sentence obviously hurt Zhang Zhihu's sensitive and fragile self-esteem. He let out a roar and tried to struggle to stand up.

But Ning Fa exerted force suddenly and pushed him back.

Nearby, Ling Yue and three others had just arrived and saw this scene and heard what Ning Fa said.

Ling Yue and others were fine because they didn't know Zhang Zhihu.

But he recognized the inner gate marks on the bodies of several people lying on the ground.

This has shocked them greatly.

Zuo Guanglin opened his mouth so wide that a fist could be stuffed in, and he felt numb.

He stared at Zhang Zhihu, who was being trampled on the ground and was in a very miserable state. He could not connect this man with the arrogant, domineering and arrogant Zhang Zhihu of the past.

The scene of Ning Fa stepping on this man shocked him deeply.

It took Zuo Guanglin a long time to come back to his senses. He told Ling Yue and the others about Zhang Zhihu's identity, leaving them speechless with shock.

Kou Zhun closed his mouth after a long while and murmured, "Junior Brother Ning, this is too fierce..."

Ling Yue's beautiful eyes showed worry: "I don't know why Junior Brother Ning would conflict with him, but now it seems difficult to end it. Junior Brother Ning was impulsive..."

The square-faced monk looked at Ning Fa carefully and was about to ask Ning Fa to stop, but at this moment, an angry shout came: "How dare you! How dare you commit a crime in public!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a white streak suddenly came flying and headed straight for Ningfa.

This is the action taken by the foundation-building cultivator.

Ning Fa narrowed his eyes.

A brilliant silver light surged on his body, and his figure suddenly became blurred.

He was swinging left and right at a speed too high to be seen by the naked eye, in order to get rid of the flying sword's energy lock. "Swoosh!"

The flying sword missed Ningfa's ear by a hair's breadth.

Ning Fa let out a low roar, and lightning surged on his body, instantly forming an exquisite silver lightning armor covering his body.

With lightning flashing and silver snakes dancing, Ningfa exudes a mysterious and domineering aura.

A pair of black boxing gloves instantly appeared on his hands, with barbs all over them, exuding a ferocious beauty.

"drink!"

Ning Fa let out another low shout, and his height suddenly increased a little, like a little giant, and his momentum increased again.

Facing the foundation-building cultivator, he activated the Thunder Yuan Overlord Body without hesitation.

The flying sword flew over again.

Like a spirit snake, emitting a sharp sword light, it slashed towards Ning Fa.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Ning Fa used all his strength to activate the Phantom Demon Step, trying his best to avoid most of the sword's attacks.

Unable to avoid it, he used his fists like heavy hammers to collide with the sword.

There was a clanging sound of metal clashing.

For a moment, he was not at a disadvantage.

The square-faced monk was really surprised this time.

He looked at Ningfa in disbelief, unable to believe that he could be so powerful.

At this time, the owner of the flying sword was obviously angry and humiliated.

The sword suddenly grew three times larger and began to emit wisps of red light.

A flash of silver light appeared, and Ning Fa's figure appeared.

There was a trace of solemnity in his eyes, and as he opened his right hand, a light blue seven-foot-long spear appeared. It looked as ferocious as a dragon, and electric light flashed.

But just as the flying sword was about to attack, the square-faced monk stretched out his right hand.

A pair of Wu Gou flew out, one on the left and one on the right, clamping the flying sword, making it impossible for the sword to strike down.

"Cui Hong! What do you mean!?"

A short and fat middle-aged monk with a mustache ran over angrily.

He first glared at Ning Fa angrily, but there was a hint of shock and fear in his eyes.

Then he suppressed his anger and questioned the square-faced monk.

The square-faced monk looked at him coldly, "Zhuang Chai, are you crazy? It's fine for those Qi training juniors to fight among themselves, but you, as a foundation-building uncle, actually attacked your Qi training nephew without authorization! Just wait for the punishment from the Discipline Hall!"

Zhuang Chai's face changed slightly.

He snorted coldly, then quickly walked to Zhang Zhihu who was still lying on the ground, helped him up, and fed him a healing pill.

Zhang Zhihu's breath recovered a little, and he stared at Ning Fa with extremely resentful eyes, as if he wanted to choose someone to bite.

Ning Fa, who was not far away, cast a grateful look at the square-faced monk.

Then he continued to look at Zhang Zhihu, his face calm, not too surprised.

Because the rules of Huayu Sect are very strict.

Although the sect encourages disciples to fight against each other, any conflicts can be resolved in the fighting arena, where the winner is decided by fighting strength.

However, it is strictly forbidden for disciples at higher levels to bully disciples at lower levels. In fact, it is mainly aimed at foundation-building disciples and Qi-training disciples.

Once discovered, the sect’s discipline hall will punish severely.

(End of this chapter)