On a huge bird.

Zhang Wanxiao sat not far from Ningchuan, suddenly opened his eyes, his face calmly, and said, "Young Master Ning, after you go back, you are interested in having a chance to compete with me."

"Um?"

Ning Chuan was originally watching the Divine Sword, but suddenly he couldn't help but a flash of light in his eyes and turned to look at Zhang Wanxiao.

The top genius list is the first, and he will take the initiative to send an invitation to discuss.

Everyone around them was also secretly surprised and looked at Zhang Wanxiao.

But they quickly reacted.

Ning Chuan's previous performance was against the will of heaven and could actually tie the [Eight Wilderness Palm] Xuan Zhen. This kind of strength will naturally enter Zhang Wanxiao's magic eye.

With Zhang Wanxiao's personality, it is reasonable to propose an invitation to exchange discussions to him.

"Young Master Zhang, are you sure you want to have a fight?"

Ning Chuan's eyes flashed, and there was also a high desire to fight in his eyes.

His nineteenth shot has not been taken yet.

All the power and momentum accumulated in the body were compressed into the body.

Over time, this force and momentum will automatically dissipate and turn into invisible.

If it lets it go, it will definitely be an extremely regrettable.

If he could fight Zhang Wanxiao, even if he could only shoot one move, it would be enough for him.

"I wonder what Young Master Ning thinks?"

Zhang Wanxiao spoke.

Ning Chuan took a deep breath and smiled, "It is an honor to be taken to by Young Master Zhang in his heart. After returning to the headquarters of the Wu League, click until you go!"

"Can!"

Zhang Wanxiao nodded directly.

Others on the back of the giant bird were shocked.

It's really settled!

The duel between the two geniuses will be held at the headquarters of the Martial Alliance!

Qi Lingtian, the second-ranked genius list, was intricate in his heart and looked at Ning Chuan again.

This guy had tied Xuan Zhen before, and now he has agreed to Zhang Wanxiao's appointment!

Is he really that strong?

Before, he always thought that Ning Chuan used a ban technique and briefly improved his strength, he could compete with the [Eight Desolate Palm] Xuan Zhen.

But it is obviously not the case now!

Ning Chuan did not reject Zhang Wanxiao's invitation to exchange?

This shows that Ning Chuan really has such confidence.

Qi Lingtian has always regarded Zhang Wanxiao as his only two chasing target and has never put other geniuses into his eyes. But now that a genius like Ning Chuan appears in the sky, he naturally feels extremely uncomfortable.

The elders on the giant bird's back also looked at each other.

The two geniuses actually made a appointment?

If this incident is reported, it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire Yunxiao City.

However, Ning Chuan's battle with Ping Xuan in the Divine Sword Valley will definitely be able to spread the world.

It is undeniable that Ningchuan's rise is already unstoppable.

Time flies.

While Ningchuan and others were rushing on the giant bird, the matter of the Divine Sword Valley was also spreading rapidly, first spreading in some towns on the border of the Wu League.

Then he passed to the surrounding area in various ways.

The news spread so quickly, even faster than the giant birds under them.

Their giant birds had to carry so many people on their way, and they had to rest and eat along the way, but the spread of the news was not so much concern.

One thing was that the news was tied to the claws of the Golden Feather Eagle and was spread by various forces, and soon it became known to everyone in the world.

By the time Ning Chuan and others gradually approached Yunxiao City, the entire Yunxiao City was undoubtedly completely boiling.

Countless people who arrived in Yunxiao City for training were shocked.

[Vajra God Palm] Ning Chuan's [Eight Wilderness Palm] Xuan Zhen draws in one battle with the Holy Alliance in the Divine Sword Valley?

Almost all martial arts people know who Xuan Zhen is.

Anyone who has practiced martial arts can know that Xuan Zhen is the best master on the Holy Alliance’s Tianlong List. Whether it is qualifications or strength, he is as famous as Zhang Wanxiao, the number one in the Tianao List.

Speaking of Xuan Zhen and Zhang Wanxiao, this is an existence that is enough to make many famous older people feel ashamed.

It can be called a new generation of martial arts mountain!

But how is it not surprising that Ning Chuan can actually draw against this new generation of martial arts mountain?

Many people began to try their best to inquire about everything that happened in the Divine Sword Valley.

The news was boiling for a moment.

At this moment.

Outside a ragged beggar's nest.

The little living Buddha was nerdy and thorny. Relying on his two flexible arms, he quickly climbed into the beggar's nest. Because he crawled too fast, his arms, belly, and thighs were all ground into blood by some gravel.

But he seemed to have not felt the pain, climbed all the way to a middle-aged beggar who was dying and already terminally ill. His hands trembled, and he quickly took out a large bag of medicinal materials from his bulging arms, and spoke excitedly, "Uncle Zhang, the medicine is here, I bought the medicine, hurry up, come and help me boil the medicine. As long as you take the medicine, you will be fine!"

Lying among the weeds, with a sallow complexion and a breath of breath, the middle-aged beggar suddenly stretched out a dirty palm and grabbed the little living Buddha's bloody arm, which was touched by gravel, and looked directly at the little living Buddha with almost dim eyes, his chest was undulating, and his voice was hoarse.

"You... are you going to steal money again?"

"No, I didn't steal it. This was not what I stole. Someone threw the money to me. You... Stop talking about it, I'll let someone boil medicine for you."

The little living Buddha spoke in panic.

"I won't take it. You use the stolen money to buy medicine, and I won't touch it even if I die."

The middle-aged beggar's chest was undulating and his voice was weak, "How many times have I said that even if we are poor, we must be poor and have backbone. We are beggars, not thieves. In the [Lotus Gang], no one is allowed to steal, but you still don't want to change it. How many things have you stole? I won't eat them. I will never want to see you again from now on. Get out, get out quickly!"

He pushed the Little Living Buddha hard with his weak palms, allowing the wrapped medicinal materials in his hand to sprinkle everywhere.

The other beggars around all had their faces changing, their eyes were red, but no one had picked them up.

They gathered together and looked at the hundreds of copper coins in the broken bowl.

They worked hard to accumulate these copper coins for many days.

But compared with the medicine money, it is still far behind.

The little living Buddha looked at the expensive medicinal herbs on the ground and quickly gathered together with his palms. He said in panic, "I didn't steal, you take medicine quickly, take medicine quickly, I beg you..."

"roll!"

Bang!

The middle-aged beggar slapped the little living Buddha's face with a weak palm, not only knocking the little living Buddha backwards, but also falling from the weeds and bleeds his scalp.

The little living Buddha's face was flushed when he was beaten, and the medicinal herbs in his palms were sprinkled all over the ground again.

But he was still not angry, but looked at the middle-aged beggar who was bleeding from the scalp, and showed panic and quickly crawled towards him.

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang, how are you doing? I won't steal it anymore. I will never steal it again. I beg you, take medicine quickly. If you don't take medicine, you will die..."

"I won't touch the things I stole. You go, you go!"

The middle-aged beggar spoke extremely weakly, "Brothers, throw him out. Don't let him come after I die. This person will no longer be a member of my [Lotus Gang] from now on..."

"Brother Xiao Ran, go, the boss will not touch the things he stole."

A beggar next to him sighed.

"Okay, I won't steal it anymore, I won't steal it anymore, I'll go and return the medicinal materials to someone else."

The little living Buddha's eyes were red, and he quickly gathered the medicinal materials on the ground, stuffed the dirty medicinal materials into the package again, and then quickly crawled outside.

He passed by, with blood flowing all the way, and cried bitterly. He climbed through several alleys in a row before putting the medicinal materials in front of a pharmacy again. Then he kowtowed hard on the street, with blood flowing on his forehead and cried bitterly, "Please be kind-hearted, give a copper coin, please help, I beg you, give me a copper coin, I want to save people, wuwu..."

Bang bang bang bang!

He kowtowed desperately, covered in blood and his voice miserable, which attracted the attention of many people.

And when the little living Buddha kowtowed hard and cried desperately on the street.

Inside the beggar's nest.

The middle-aged beggar who was already terminally ill and angry, suddenly became lively again, sat up and said, "It's really tiring to act and deceive this kid, but this kid seems to be really emotional. Did he just cry?"

"It seems like I'm crying, my eyes are red anyway!"
To be continued...