Looking up at Qin Hao
"The array door changes unpredictably. It rearranges itself every hour without any pattern.
My mind power is unable to penetrate the 30 Big Dipper Stars. What should I do? "
Among the crowd, Ning Chaofan was sitting on the ground. He was surrounded by martial artists, and all of them were anxiously staring at him. It was as if he was the moon surrounded by stars.
Ning Chaofan was holding a branch in his hand and drawing something on the ground. His brows were tightly furrowed and his face was full of worry.
"Young Master Ning, you have been sitting on the ground for five days and five nights. Is there still no progress?" One of the martialists lowered his head and asked impatiently.
In order to bring Ning Chaofan over as soon as possible, he and the other 15 people had traveled day and night and used their Yuan Qi without any regard for the consequences.
Today, the 16 martialists had finally recovered. However, Ning Chaofan, whom they had placed high hopes on, still hadn't been able to open the array door after five days and five nights. This had greatly disappointed the martialists.
"You can scram if you can't wait!" The subordinate in black glanced at the martialist who had spoken.
"Oh, is that so?
I would like to see if you have the right to make me scram! "
The martialist sneered as a purple light suddenly emitted from his back. A large, sharp sword appeared and hung high in the sky, causing everyone to retreat in fright.
"Essence Soul Realm martialist!" The subordinate in black's face was distorted as he faced the large sword.
Although he was a peak Level Nine Yuan Venerate, his opponent was a rare Essence Soul Realm martialist. His Sword Soul was so huge that anyone could imagine how terrifying its attack would be.
Even though his cultivation base was two levels lower and he was only a Level Seven Venerate, the subordinate in black would definitely be crushed in a fight.
"A mere slave dares to be so arrogant. If it weren't for Ning Chaofan's face, I would have taken your dog life with a single sword!" The Sword Spirit martial artist snorted heavily and withdrew his Origin Spirit, scaring the black-clothed subordinate into taking three steps back.
"Friend, if you still want the treasures in the array, you'd better be polite to my subordinate!" Ning Chaofan stood up with a cold look in his eyes.
"Hehe!"
With the support of his master, the subordinate in black regained his arrogance. He stared at the Sword Soul warrior with contempt, as if to say, "Only my Young Master knows about arrays here. You dog, don't be arrogant."
"What if I insist on being rude?
Moreover, I want to cut down your slave right now. Ning Chaofan, what can you do to me? "The Sword Spirit martial artist couldn't help being enraged. He released his missing source spirit once again, causing his sword qi to become even more wild.
"Why don't you try?"
Ning Chaofan spread his legs and purple smoke appeared behind him. A ten-meter-long pair of giant scissors appeared in the air and confronted the sword.
"You really think you're better than everyone else. In this secret realm, the Ning family's experts won't be able to support you. Who do you think you are, Ning Chaofan?
I don't want the treasure, I want your life! "
The Sword Soul martial artist couldn't bear it any longer. He formed a sword seal with his hands and the large sword behind him whistled through the air, piercing towards Ning Chaofan's chest.
"Do you think I'm afraid of you?
Cut it for me! "
Ning Chaofan was also angry. He hated it when people used his family's matters. It was as if without the Ning family, Ning Chaofan was just a dog fart.
Filled with anger, he waved his arm and the large scissors behind him split apart. With a "kacha kacha" sound, the scissors cut towards the large sword.
Bang!
When the two sides' source spirits collided, a stalwart figure appeared out of thin air, carrying a giant black coffin on his shoulder. His aura was incomparably strong.
The Coffin Carrying Man punched out. A powerful fist qi wreaked havoc, destroying both the large scissors and the large sword at the same time.
"So strong!"
"A single punch repelled two Soul Essence martial artists!"
Everyone was shocked.
"Coffin Carrying Man, what is the meaning of this?" The Sword Soul martial artist's source spirit was injured and blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth.
The Coffin Carrying Man's eyes turned cold. He stretched out a hand, not allowing the other side to resist. He grabbed the Sword Soul martial artist's neck and raised him up. The scar at the corner of his eye twisted as he said in a cold voice, "This is what I mean. Before the array is broken, no one is allowed to touch Ning Chaofan. Otherwise, you are not giving me face, do you understand?"
"I, I'm sorry, I apologize to you!"
The Sword Soul martial artist's legs kicked wildly. He was about to suffocate. The other side didn't even use his source spirit, so he couldn't resist at all. This made him deeply aware of the huge gap between him and the Coffin Carrying Man.
Peng!
The Coffin Carrying Man threw away the Sword Soul martial artist like trash and said to Ning Chaofan, "And you, you've been studying a door for five days and five nights, but you haven't made any progress. I really don't know how the title of Golden Light City's number one genius came about."
The Coffin Carrying Man had a look of contempt, as if he was looking at a piece of trash.
"You dare insult me?"
Ning Chaofan's hands clenched tightly. The dignity of the Ning Wu Royal Family could not be trampled on. Even if the Coffin Carrying Man was strong, he would still have to pay the price.
"Enough!"
A loud shout stopped Ning Chaofan's impulse to attack. At this time, the old man with the broken sword who was sitting quietly in the corner slowly stood up and walked over. "I hope that before the door to the array formation is opened, no one here will act rashly. Otherwise, you will be my enemy!"
These words were obviously directed at the Coffin Carrying Man, and the old man's sharp eyes fell on the Coffin Carrying Man.
"Humph, then I'll have to trouble you old man to tell Ning Chaofan to hurry up. My time is limited!" The Coffin Carrying Man snorted and walked away with the huge black coffin.
His mission was to kill Qin Hao, but he was inexplicably sucked into the Secret Territory.
He had been looking for Qin Hao in the Secret Territory for seven or eight days, but there was no trace of him. If he didn't take out the treasure in the array, he was afraid that Qin Hao would leave this place.
In that case, there was no way he could explain to the Li family of Beiao.
Li Yaqi's identity was far superior to that of Ning Chaofan's trash.
Li Yaqi was the son of the Emperor of Beiao!
The Coffin Carrying Man thought that no matter how strong he was, he was just an ant in front of the Emperor of Beiao.
"Young Master Ning, I'll give you one more day. After one day, if you still can't open the array, don't blame the Old Man for being ruthless. I hope you remember what I said!" The old man with the broken sword closed his eyes and walked away, sitting back in his original place.
Ning Chaofan's face was covered in cold sweat at this time. He kept nodding at the old man with the broken sword, but he didn't have the courage to say no.
Then, the onlookers dispersed one by one, leaving Ning Chaofan to ponder again on how to break the array.
Otherwise, one day later, it would be the day of his death!
"Young Master, I'll cover for you. Let's escape!" The subordinate in black said nervously.
In this Secret Territory, the old man with the broken sword and the Coffin Carrying Man were undoubtedly two giants, and no one dared to provoke them.
"Escape?
Do you think we can escape from the hands of two Emperor-level masters? "Ning Chaofan couldn't help but smile bitterly. At present, he was a fish on the chopping board.
Just based on the heavy punch just now, it was obvious that the Coffin Carrying Man's cultivation had reached the Royal Level.
Probably during this period, the Coffin Carrying Man had a fortuitous encounter in the Secret Territory.
As for the old man with the broken sword, when he comprehended the "Peerless Double Dragon Sword" of the fire property, although Li Wanji only said the word "Royal", Ning Chaofan knew that the old man with the broken sword was already a Royal Level master, and his level was not low. His strength was above the Coffin Carrying Man's.
In front of the two super masters, they didn't even have the right to die, let alone escape!
"Sigh, I never thought that there would be a day where I, Ning Chaofan, would be forced into a life and death situation. Moreover, even if I died, my family members wouldn't know." Ning Chaofan looked up at the sky, feeling sad for himself.
Suddenly, Qin Hao's cold face appeared in his mind.
That face was envied by men, envied by women, and doted on by grandmothers.
Moreover, no matter how great the blow was, that face was always calm and composed.
What was even more hateful was that Qin Hao's speed of comprehending the Coiling Dragon Wonder was much faster than Ning Chaofan's, who was a master of array formations and artifact forging.
If Qin Hao was here, Ning Chaofan wouldn't be threatened. The old man with the broken sword and the vicious Coffin Carrying Man would definitely give the difficult task of breaking open the door to Qin Hao.
To be honest, at this moment, Ning Chaofan wished that Qin Hao would come over and die for him …
"Oh, Young Master Ning, you're in a good mood. Are you looking up at the sun and thinking of home?"
Suddenly, when Ning Chaofan looked up at the sky and sighed, Qin Hao's cold face looked over and blocked the sun above Ning Chaofan's head, giving him a warm smile.
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