Going down the mountain to withdraw from the marriage, but was taken by the female president to get

"Ning Huanhuan? Why are you here?"

Zhang Qiren asked with some puzzlement.

That's right, this elegant woman is none other than Ning Huanhuan. Her long hair is fluttering, and she is still so peaceful.

"The battle is not over yet. Both you and Wen Yuanwu have been seriously injured. You should rest at the foot of the mountain."

Ning Huanhuan picked the strands of hair next to her ears and smiled slightly: "Director, I'm almost recovered."

"At the last moment, I also want to contribute my strength to worship the cult."

Zhang Qiren nodded in relief: "It's good that you have this kind of heart."

Ning Huanhuan came over and asked curiously: "Director, everyone is on the top of the second peak, the director is here..."

Zhang Qiren said without reservation:

"This is where the three major cults held their rituals. I am guarding here just to destroy the rituals of the cults at the last moment!"

Ning Huanhuan nodded in a flat tone: "It seems that the cults have already prepared, how to solve this? I think the attack pressure on the top of the second peak is a bit heavy, why don't I stay here and the director goes to support?"

Zhang Qiren shook his head, and said firmly: "You just recovered from a serious injury, so you have to be careful."

"Besides, this is Li Liren of the Destiny Sect, who personally arranged the formation. This person is very scary, and you can't deal with it, even if it is a formation."

When Ning Huanhuan heard Li Liren's name, she clenched her fists. She smiled slightly and said, "Okay, then I'll go to support the top of Cifeng first."

"Well, go, be careful." Zhang Qiren smiled slightly.

At this moment, Ning Huanhuan, who had just turned around, suddenly turned around, holding a sword in his hand.

She stabbed down with a sword without warning.

"Pfft!"

Zhang Qiren was startled, turned around with difficulty, and looked at Ning Huanhuan in disbelief.

His eyes were full of doubts, anger, confusion, and disappointment, and he turned into a sentence: "Why?"

Ning Huanhuan looked resolute, even lowered her head to look at Zhang Qiren facelessly, and just murmured: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang..."

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At the same time, those who escaped from the scene of the sacrificial ceremony also joined the battle group at this moment, but they were still paddling.

Facing the attack of the coalition army, no one was knocked down.

While everyone was fighting frantically, there was a sudden violent explosion from the side peak!

The bald monk was overjoyed: "It's done! The ceremony is about to be done!"

Hearing this, Ban Hongyun, Zhong Zhong and the other masters of the Allied Army were ashamed.

Still can't stop it?

Ban Hongyun said angrily: "What's going on? Isn't Zhang Qiren in front of the formation? Why did this happen?"

At this time Li Wendong also heard a sentence from the bald monk, and he laughed loudly:

"Boss Li is really powerful, he really has a backup."

Yinhua also sneered: "Hehe, Zhang Qiren is doomed this time."

"When our cultivation base increases greatly, I must personally stamp Zhang Qiren who has been chasing us for so many years!"

After hearing this, Li Wendong was secretly startled.

He slipped away quietly, and in a corner where no one was looking, he used Lingbo Weibo to dodge directly without being noticed by anyone.

At this time, because the ceremony was about to be completed, the members of the three major cults all had a high will to fight.

In an instant, the line of defense that was originally pushed forward was blocked back.

The Martial King masters of the great families were also very angry: "How do you manage your Martial Dao Academy? Zhang Qiren guards it personally, can there be any problems?"

With a livid face, Shen Chong rushed over fiercely, holding a weapon.

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At the same time, at the scene of the sacrificial ceremony, Han Xuan quietly said:

"I didn't expect that Ning Huanhuan, the number one student at the Martial Dao Academy, is actually your second-in-command!"

"This is really shocking," Weng Cheng said deeply, "Once this news gets out, the entire Donghai Martial Arts Academy will explode."

Han Xuan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I've met Ning Huanhuan before. She's also a sweet-looking and lovable girl. Tell me, what's your relationship with her?"

"Could it be your concubine?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Liren punched Han Xuanyou's face swollen.

Fortunately, no spiritual power was used, otherwise Han Xuan might directly explain this punch here.

When he reacted, Han Xuan said angrily: "Li Liren! Are you crazy?!"

Li Liren said in a cold voice, "In the future, if you make fun of her like this again, it will be more than one punch."

He exuded a strong killing intent, and Han Xuan dared not speak out, did not speak, and remained silent.

Wengcheng watched all this, and looked at Li Liren with deep eyes.

This Ning Huanhuan must be Lao Li's relatives!

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The top of the main peak.

In the square, Ning Huanhuan stabbed out with a sword, causing Zhang Qiren to not stop the formation in time.

The sacrificial ceremony of Li Liren, Han Xuan and Wengcheng was almost completed.

"Pfft!"

Ning Huanhuan pulled out the sword expressionlessly, and the scarlet blood flowed "tick tock".

Zhang Qiren staggered, stepped back, and said deeply, "Why?"

"why?!"

"why?!"

Three whys in a row made Ning Huanhuan's expression almost collapse.

She smiled wryly: "This is my fate, Mr. Zhang, I beg you one thing now."

"If you don't resist, let me complete the final process of the formation, and I don't have to kill you."

"But if you resist, don't blame me for being rude!"

Ning Huanhuan's tone was extremely cold and full of murderous intent, which was completely different from the number one student at the previous Martial Arts Academy.

Zhang Qiren tapped acupoints to stop the bleeding, his expression was cold: "Don't even think about it!"

"Even if the old man has only one arm left, I will stop you!"

After speaking, Zhang Qiren dragged his seriously injured body and punched him away.

Ning Huanhuan said lightly: "It's useless, Mr. Zhang, you are seriously injured."

"My previous strength has also been suppressed."

"Actually... I have long been the Martial King!"

"what?!"

Zhang Qiren looked surprised, and stared at Ning Huanhuan in shock.

I saw the latter picking up the sword with one hand and pulling up a few sword flowers.

"Boom!"

He rushed out with great momentum.

It can be said to be a high-rise building, domineering!

The majestic breath formed a circular column of air.Straight into the sky.

"Wu Wang!"

Ning Huanhuan is actually a beginner of King Wu!

As a student, he actually became the King of Martial Arts!

Zhang Qiren looked at her deeply: "Did you endure it until the end just because of this?"

Ning Huanhuan's face was cold, as cold as a cold-faced killer.

"Mr. Zhang, please come here, otherwise, I will be ruthless under the sword!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly emerged from the nearby grass, and rushed towards it fiercely.

"Damn! Ning Huanhuan, don't say I taught you!"

Zhang Ruan, with a haggard look, scolded Ning Huanhuan fiercely!