After all, since Ning Fan arrived in Shangcheng, he is the only person who may have the strength of Qihuang.
Two swords appeared in front of Ning Fan in an instant.
Ning Fan did not dodge, but raised his hands and grabbed the two swords.
The blade of the long sword made a harsh friction sound in Ning Fan's palm, but no blood flowed out.
Just when Ning Fan was about to see what was so special about these two swords, they suddenly disappeared from Ning Fan's hands.
"Hypothetical?"
Ning Fan muttered to himself.
As expected, when he raised his head again, the old man had disappeared.
The opponent had no intention of fighting with Ning Fan at all, he just wanted to use these two long swords to delay Ning Fan's steps.
Ning Fan also fell into the other party's trap.
What actually interested Ning Fan was Diancheng's attitude.
After crossing the Scimitar Ridge, all cities are under the rule of Diancheng.
Just when he was about to lead his men over, the other party sent out a powerful figure who looked like the Seven Desolations to deal with him...
This attitude is very firm.
At the same time, it also shows an attitude.
Outside the core area of my Diancheng, you can play however you want.
But once you cross the line, I'll get serious.
On the other side, outside Scimitar Ridge.
The old man descended from the cliff, stepping lightly on the ground, showing his composure.
A middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe came up.
"Mr. Zhuo, the situation over there..."
Before the man could finish speaking, the old man frowned, a serious look on his face.
"There are experts over there."
"At least... his strength is equal to mine."
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