The same is a half-fairyland, how can Ning Xiaolei be afraid of Huang Dafeng, although he can also perceive that Huang Dafeng is not an ordinary half-fairyland.

To be precise, the people from the War Martial Academy in the Yanhuang Tribe were not ordinary cultivators.

They possessed the killing aura that the rest of the Yanhuang Tribe didn't have, and they couldn't form this aura at all without experiencing many real battles.

Even Ning Xiaolei thinks that if he competes with this kind of momentum, he can't compete with people from the Military Academy.

But Ning Xiaolei had no shortage of combat experience.

In the gambling battlefield, the big monsters gave him guidance.

With the insights of those great monsters, putting it in the current earth cultivation world can definitely get rid of hundreds of streets of the most powerful cultivators here.

How could Ning Xiaolei, who had been trained by those big demons, had poor combat experience with a famous teacher and a good apprentice.

Although it only took more than ten days, Ning Xiaolei was reborn early, and was no longer the Ning Xiaolei who would only rely on spells and martial skills to win.

"Dare to talk to the old man like this?"

Hearing that Ning Xiaolei called himself an old thing in front of everyone, Huang Dafeng couldn't help it.

How could he be a figure with a face and face in the Yanhuang Ministry, how could he be so humiliated by a junior.

"If you want me to admire it, you have to show the corresponding character, otherwise you won't talk about it."

Ning Xiaolei curled his lips. He was from the Yanhuang Department, so there was so much difference!

Like Chu Long's highly respected seniors, there is also Huang Dafeng's indiscriminate old man who is indiscriminate for his grandchildren.

Although Chu Long's cultivation is not as good as Huang Dafeng's, in Ning Xiaolei's eyes, Chu Long is many times more noble than Huang Dafeng.

"The sharp-toothed kid, if you violated the rules of my Yanhuang Department, and hurt my law enforcement personnel in the Military Martial Arts Academy, you can blame the old man for being rude to you."

Huang Dafeng snorted and walked slowly towards Ning Xiaolei.

Seeing that the two were about to do something, the rest of the Zhanwu Academy struggled to get up and hurriedly avoided.

They don't want to stay in the middle and be hurt by the aftermath of the fight between the two sides.

After experiencing the scene just now, they knew that Ning Xiaolei was by no means such a simple opponent.

"I want to see the old man. It's a semi-paradise. You can take some tricks from the old man."

Huang Dafeng sneered and suddenly disappeared from the place.

Seeing this, Ning Xiaolei's eyes condensed slightly, and he could see that Huang Dafeng was performing a kind of martial art.

"In terms of speed, I am no worse than you!"

Ning Xiaolei's eyes flickered slightly, the violent wind technique was used, and the whirlwind surrounded him, Tian Peng stepped up and prepared to respond immediately.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind him.

With a slight movement, Ning Xiaolei stepped away, shaking his hand as a white elephant galloping palm.

"Boom!"

With a blast, a wave of air spread, and Huang Dafeng shot a huge palm print, and both disappeared from the white elephant.

Seeing this scene, Huang Dafeng's face was not pretty, even a little gloomy.

Not only did the other party avoid his attack, but the palm he slapped was even comparable to him.

Doesn't this mean that this kid in front of him is at least not weaker than his own?

"But so, take it!"

Ning Xiaolei snorted, his figure flashed out, and the Niuwang fist slammed out.

Huang Dafeng frowned and raised his fist to meet him.

However, in just a moment, Huang Dafeng's face looked ugly.

He found that he was under the wind, and his fists were tingling.

Every punch was like a heavy blow to the mountains, and the strength was so great that he couldn't bear it.

"You old thing, it's not such a waste."

Not only was Huang Dafeng shocked, but Ning Xiaolei was also a little surprised.

His Bull King Fist was directed by the Bull Demon King himself, and its power was many times more powerful than it started.

But even though this Huang Dafeng was invincible, he could barely block it, so Ning Xiaolei had to look at it with admiration.

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