Chapter 2580 Ning Cheng Appears!

Tianheng Continent!

Eastern Territory!

In the endless sky, a peerless figure in a black battle robe stood proudly in the sky, looking at the young man in the void in front of him, he asked:

"How long are you going to follow?"

This person is the eldest disciple of Emperor Jiuyou, Death Emperor Ling Yefeng!

And the young man in the void in front of him is none other than the genius of the Tianba family who fought against him in Zangyin Mountain not long ago, Ba Fan!

Ever since Bafan of Zangyin Mountain was defeated by Ling Yefeng in one move, he has been following him, and Ling Yefeng couldn't even shake him off!

"I still say the same thing, you are very strong, much stronger than me, stronger than anyone in my Tianba family, I want to worship you as my teacher!"

With a determined face, Ba Fan said to Ling Yefeng.

Immediately afterwards, he yelled again in a deep voice: "Please accept me as a disciple, I am a bully, and I will definitely not embarrass you!"

"In this world, there are more than ten million people who want to be my disciple, why should I accept you?" Ling Yefeng said leisurely, asking Bafan.

And when he said these words, a picture from many years ago suddenly appeared in his mind.

That peerless figure standing proudly between the heaven and the earth, like a god and demon.

At that time, I wanted to worship that person as my teacher, and he also asked himself this question.

How similar was the scene back then to today!

"Hey, in the blink of an eye, so many years have passed!" Thinking of those, Ling Yefeng sighed with emotion in his heart.

"I am a domineering divine body with superb talent! In terms of talent, I have never seen anyone who can surpass me among the younger generation! I have always believed that I am the first genius in Tianheng Continent!" Ba Fan faced Ling Yefeng proudly. respond.

"The number one genius in Tianheng Continent?" Hearing his words, the corners of Ling Yefeng's mouth curled up, revealing a sneer of disdain.

"What do you mean?" Seeing Ling Yefeng's sneer, Ba Fan asked him coldly.

This tone seems to be asking questions!

The Tianba family, the domineering divine body Bafan,

Even if you want to worship others as teachers, you are also full of domineering.

"You think too highly of you!" Ling Yefeng said so.

"Do I think highly of myself?" Hearing Ling Yefeng's words, Ba Fan revealed

Dissatisfied, argued:

"I didn't! Although I lost to you that day, but the younger generation, I have no opponents!"

"Oh, is that so?" Hearing Ba Fan's words, Ling Yefeng smiled, followed, and raised his voice:

"Ning Cheng, have you heard everything?"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey! Hey, hey!" All of a sudden, an unusually weird and sinister laughter echoed in the world.

This strange smile seemed to come from an ominous place, and it made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Who! Who is it!" Ba Fan immediately shouted coldly, followed, and shouted again:

"Come out, don't play tricks here!"

However, just as Ba Fan's voice fell, that sinister and disturbing voice sounded again: "Oh, I've always been here!"

This voice came from above the head, and the next moment, Ba Fan suddenly raised his head.

Immediately, he saw a young figure floating above his head, dressed in white, like a ghost!

That face was too white, and this person gave him a domineering feeling, just like the voice just now, full of evil.

Looking at this person, Ba Fan's face suddenly became extremely solemn, and then he shouted: "Who are you, tell me your name!"

Ning Cheng opened his mouth and said, "A disciple of Jiuyou's lineage, the only descendant of Death Emperor, Ning Cheng!"

But upon hearing Ning Cheng's words, Ba Fan's expression changed suddenly, he looked at Ling Yefeng, and asked, "Your only disciple?"

"Exactly!" Ling Yefeng replied.

"Okay! Very good!" Hearing Ling Yefeng's answer, Ba Fan applauded!

Immediately afterwards, he yelled in a deep voice: "You accept him as a disciple instead of me, and I will let you understand that I am stronger than him!"

"Fight!" With a shout of war, Bafan's figure moved violently and charged straight up.

A punch that contained domineering and incomparable power pierced through Changtian, and went straight to Ning Cheng.

"Hey, young man, courage is enough!" Seeing Ba Fan's attack, Ning Cheng laughed strangely again.

He is almost the same age as Overbearing, but they call him a young man.

The next moment, Ning Cheng also moved.

The right hand forms a palm and moves slowly, like a fish swimming slowly in the water.

And as Ning Cheng's right palm was moving, wisps of black mist of death could be seen continuously floating out of his palm.

One strand at a time, but in an instant, there are countless strands, and Ning Cheng's entire hand is engulfed in the endless black mist of death.

"Is this another new combat technique created by this kid? It's as powerful as it is strong!"

Sensing the power in Ning Cheng's hand, Ling Yefeng murmured.

The next moment, Ning Cheng's right hand, which was engulfed by the black mist of death, was slapped fiercely, and it was slapped on the domineering fist that was violently roaring upwards!

"Boom!" There was an unusually violent explosion.

I saw that Bafan, who was originally full of determination, suddenly changed drastically at this moment, and his face revealed an unbelievable expression.

Afterwards, his tyrannical body was violently shaken at this moment, and then fell violently downward!

Just one blow, and the verdict will be judged!

"How is it possible! How is it possible! How is it possible!" Ba Fan's body was falling towards the ground below, his eyes were wide open, and these words kept murmuring in his mouth.

It's like being hit by a magic barrier.

One move was defeated by Ling Yefeng, the disciple of Emperor Jiuyou!

But now, a disciple of the death emperor Ling Yefeng came out and defeated him with another move, making it difficult for Bafan to accept such a blow.

Could it be that I am really so weak?

Just now, in front of Ling Yefeng, he said that he was the number one genius in Tianheng Continent!

However, at this moment, a person around his age came out and defeated him with one move.

Although he was not slapped in the face, Ba Fan only felt that his face was slapped severely.

"Hey, what a domineering divine body, boring!" In the void, Ning Cheng had already retracted his palms, looked down at Ba Fan who was still falling rapidly, shook his head, and said disdainfully.

"You kid, you seem to have become a lot stronger during this time!" At this moment, Ling Yefeng spoke to Ning Cheng.

"There's no other way, master!" Ning Cheng said, "The world is in such chaos now, if the disciples don't become stronger, they will have to wait to die!

But then again, the foreign race invaded, and the Nine Netherworld Kungfu passed down by the master, swallowed up, it's really fucking cool, it's so cool! "

The Nine Nether Art, devouring the power of death! The stronger and stronger you kill the enemy, the more energy you get!

This kind of cultivation method is completely incomparable to other cultivation methods, as if it was created for this troubled world!

"Naturally!" Hearing Ning Cheng's words, Ling Yefeng replied proudly.

"However, I don't know why, Master, now!"

Ling Yefeng murmured again.