Jinlun Fawang looked at Song Ning's aura, his heart was turbulent, and he felt that his cognition was about to be subverted.

He had already heard from his master about the way of practicing this magic skill.

Song Ning said that he had cultivated to the thirteenth floor, but he would never believe it.

Song Ning is only in his twenties, how could he reach the thirteenth floor?

But if it's fake, how do you explain Song Ning's aura and the punch just now?

Could it be that some sorcery was used?

Looking at Song Ning, his expression gradually turned cold.

Stretching out his hand to feel inside his robe, he suddenly took out a wheel.

Song Ning took a look and knew that this guy had used his hole cards.

The golden wheel is still somewhat lethal when used.

Staring at him now.

Everyone in the field fixed their eyes on the two of them, and at this moment another gust of wind blew up.

The two people faced each other, and the wind whimpered, and a murderous aura filled the field in an instant.

Jinlun's palm moved slowly, holding his own wheel, looked at Song Ning, and said with a smile, "Song Shaoxia, have you ever heard of my weapon?"

At this moment, he had recovered from his fear and began to face Song Ning calmly.

Song Ning said indifferently: "I heard that Master Guo Shi's weapon has five wheels, so what's so great about it?"

Jin Lun chuckled: "Then invite Song Shaoxia to appreciate how fun my wheel is!"

With a sound of swiping, with a wave of the arm, there was a loud bang and clang, and the first wheel flew towards Song Ning!

His wheel is hollow inside, with iron balls hidden inside, and when it runs at high speed, it will make a boring and headache sound.

Moreover, the edge of the wheel was extremely sharp, and as soon as it moved, there was a sharp friction sound in the air.

When everyone saw it, they all became nervous all of a sudden.

If it is hit by this wheel?Wouldn't it be cut into two pieces directly?

Immediately, Song Ning was sweating, staring at him, afraid that Song Ning would be attacked.

Song Ning stood there, watching Jinlun Fawang's wheel flying towards him, before it reached him, there was an annoying noise.

With a wave of the palm, the "Dragon Elephant Wisdom Skill" was used, and a majestic palm force was born, directly facing the wheel.

Everyone saw that the flywheel was a few feet away from Song Ning's palm, colliding in the air.

The scene was very intense.

But at this moment, before one wheel was knocked down, with a sound of brushing, Jinlun Fawang flew out of the second wheel.

Followed by the third, the fourth, the fifth.

All of a sudden, five wheels were seen spinning around Song Ning's body, attacking him.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong glanced at each other, and they were about to fly into the arena.

He was afraid that Song Ning would be killed under the siege of five wheels.

But just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw Song Ning's momentum rising again!

This rise was like a wave, and a huge force was released from Song Ning's body, making him look like a mountain.

With a sound of swiping, the five flywheels turned, and they all strangled towards Song Ning's body.

But just within five feet of Song Ning's body, he couldn't get in!

Song Qunhao immediately burst into shouts and cheered.

And Jinlun Fawang was stunned.

"Isn't that demonic? He has really cultivated to the thirteenth floor?"

With a bang, just as he was in doubt, Song Ning punched out suddenly, sweeping away with great force, a wheel in front of him immediately burst and turned into a burst of debris!

Then he waved his palms repeatedly, brushing and brushing, four powerful forces emerged, and the four wheels were all smashed at the same instant!

As soon as the wheel was broken, the jingling sound stopped immediately.

The Jinlun Fawang on the opposite side was shocked when he saw this scene.

He didn't even care about the destruction of his own weapon.

Because it seems that this young man has really cultivated to the thirteenth floor!

Song Ning smashed five wheels, raised his eyes, and two rays of light shot out from his eyes, looking at the golden wheel opposite.

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Seeing Song Ning's gaze, Jinlun Fawang shuddered all over. He only felt that Song Ning seemed to be able to reincarnate at this moment.

An unprecedented horror appeared in the eyes.

Song Ning looked at him like this, and suddenly swept away, and came to Jinlun Fawang.

With a wave of his palm, he grabbed Jinlun Fawang's shoulder.

Jinlun Fawang's eyes were full of fear, and he wanted to dodge backwards.

But Song Ning's shot was extremely fast.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he put it on his shoulder.

Jin Lun immediately felt as if he was clamped by a huge iron tongs.

"My lord, you lost!"

Song Ning looked at him coldly.

As soon as these words were spoken, all the martial artists in the Central Plains were excited. Looking at Song Ning, some directly cheered.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong's eyes were filled with relief.

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