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As he performed his incantation gesture, dozens of small golden swords appeared in front of him. After a low growl from Qin Zhan, they rushed towards Ning Xiaolei to stab him.    

Ning Xiaolei's eyes lit up slightly. This Golden Sword Technique was not bad. He did not expect Qin Zhan to have this kind of skill.    

Ning Xiaolei activated his Gale Technique and hid to the side.    

However, he did not expect that the golden swords would turn on their own and continue thrusting towards him.    

"This golden sword is controlled by my divine sense. You won't be able to dodge, you can only block." Qin Zhan sneered and said proudly.    

"If you want to block, then block. Don't think that you're the only one who has the skills."    

Ning Xiaolei twitched his mouth and rolled his eyes.    

If it was not a showdown, he could have run far using the Gale Technique. Even if Qin Zhan could control the golden sword with his consciousness, there would definitely be a limit to the distance between them.    

However, Ning Xiaolei didn't want to run. He wanted to block it head on.    

With a thought, Ning Xiaolei performed the Wind Blade Slash that he had just learned.    

This Wind Blade Slash was an Elementary Profound Level technique, its power was definitely not weak.    

At that time, even the middle grade Yellow Rank Dark Lightning Technique was so powerful, there was no need to mention Profound Level.    

Following Ning Xiaolei's display, a crescent moon Wind Blade appeared beside him. It was several times more than Qin Zhan's golden sword and it rushed out in one go.    

"Rumble …"    

In the midst of the explosion, the Wind Blade golden swords clashed, exploding and causing ripples across the sky, both dissipating into nothingness.    

Qin Zhan looked at Ning Xiaolei in shock: "You, how can you have such a powerful spell?"    

"If you can have it, then I can't have it. That's what I said."    

Ning Xiaolei twitched his mouth and said, "If you have any other tricks, just use them, I'll catch them one by one."    

"Dammit. If I didn't give you a taste of my strength, you would have thought that I was worthy of my reputation."    

Qin Zhan's expression was extremely ugly as he said angrily.    

Ning Xiaolei rolled his eyes and said disdainfully, "You sound very famous, but I don't know about it."    

"You are courting death, Golden Light Cut!"    

Qin Zhan roared and pulled out his broadsword from the ground. A golden sword qi as bright as fire came slashing over.    

This was clearly not an ordinary sword Qi, but a martial skill.    

Ning Xiaolei did not dare to be careless. He brandished his Wind Axe and multiple axe lights smashed onto the slash.    

However, what Ning Xiaolei did not expect was that after the slash was shattered, it suddenly emitted a dazzling light that filled the sky.    

"Damn, what a shady move."    

Ning Xiaolei's expression changed slightly as he activated his Gale Technique. He then teleported to another place.    

The moment he left, Qin Zhan rushed to where he was holding his sword and swept it across with his broadsword.    

"His reaction is quite fast, take this next move, Metal Wind Whistle."    

Qin Zhan was surprised. He brandished the sword in his hand and a golden tornado formed and flew towards Ning Xiaolei.    

He was still going to get closer. That sharp force made Ning Xiaolei frown.    

The power of this tornado was not weak. If he was caught in it, even if he didn't die, he would at least shed his skin.    

Ning Xiaolei once again used the Wind Blade Slash, but realized that due to the continuous rotation of the golden tornado, his Wind Blade wasn't very useful.    

"We can't wait for him to hit us. We have to take the initiative."    

Ning Xiaolei dodged. His eyes flashed as he saw Qin Zhan preparing for the next match.    

And this time, he had been preparing for a while, because the golden sword was twice as many as the previous time.    

"Hmph, I'll let you have a taste of my power, the combination of Fireball Water Bullet s."    

Ning Xiaolei muttered. The Fireball Water Bullet in his hands flew out and struck towards Qin Zhan, destroying his technique.    

Qin Zhan smiled and stopped preparing for the next round of sword arts. He threw out the twenty-odd golden swords.    

"Break."    

Ning Xiaolei Hu roared, and at the same time, he unleashed two Wind Blade Slashes, causing the densely packed Wind Blade to collide with the golden sword.    

Just at that time, the golden tornado rushed over once again. It did not give Ning Xiaolei any time to breathe.    

At the same time, Shi Tian, who was aiming at Ning Xiaolei, made a decisive move. Under his control, a giant flaming fist rumbled towards Ning Xiaolei's back.    

With the tornado in front and the fire fist in the back, Ning Xiaolei immediately entered a dangerous situation.