Chapter 9: Eight Rings and Eight Fists
The young man in the green shirt was naturally Ning Jian. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Hearing the other party's murderous words, Ning Chuan was not angry or angry, but his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was disgusted with the dazzling sun: "It's just a competition, not life and death!"
As he spoke, he walked straight forward, in the center of the martial arts arena, there was an octagonal ring about ten zhang wide, the ring was made of iron and wood, the hardness was far greater than bluestone, and it could withstand the martial arts six masters fighting with all their strength on it!
Ning Chuan's words were light, and his steps were unusually brisk......
But his lightness and indifference was tantamount to dropping a bomb into the crowd, exploding a sound of indignation.
"Yo he...... This Ning Chuan is very arrogant, he actually dares to take the initiative to come to power!"
"I think he's slapping his swollen face and making him fat!"
"Hehe, look at it, Brother Ning Jian will be able to beat him back to his original form immediately, a garbage who has stayed in the martial arts for four or five years, and dares to be fat!"
Ning Jian paused slightly, obviously a little surprised by Ning Chuan's actions.
And Ning Pofeng shouted at this time: "Jian'er, you have to let Ning Chuan go!"
Ning Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a strange smile: "Naturally!"
After speaking, he also raised his feet and walked into the ring.
The two teenagers stood opposite each other, Ning Chuan arched his hand, and said, "Then please advise!"
Ning Jian didn't salute, his face was full of sneers: "Immediately you will know how wrong you are!"
Ning Chuan withdrew his hand, made a starting gesture, and said, "Then please inform!"
Ning Jian stopped talking, and suddenly, he slammed on the ground, and his body rushed towards Ning Chuan with a whoosh, and at the same time, his five fingers clenched into a fist, attacking from his chest, and the punch without any fancy punches went straight to Ning Chuan's heart.
Definitely spicy!
Seeing this, Ning Chuan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and in the face of the fierce punch, he did not retreat but advanced, stretched out his palm, from top to bottom, and slapped it down, hitting the fist, and slapping Ning Jian's fist out.
Ning Jian's eyes lit up: "Hmm, the reaction speed has really reached the level of the Martial Dao Quadruple, but it's a pity ......"
Between the words, Ning Jian's body turned, unloading the power of Ning Chuan's palm, his fists clenched, and a faint yellow light flashed above his fists.
Seeing the light, the young man in the audience was stunned for a moment, and the noise disappeared at this moment.
Someone muttered: "The light on Brother Ning Jian's fist... It seems to be... The light of the Yuan Force?The light of the Yuan Force is released...... It's like ......"
"Hmph, this is the symbol of the fivefold martial arts, and the light of the Yuan Force is released!" A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Ning Pofeng's mouth: "The fivefold martial arts that my son only broke through last night, this time ...... I'm afraid Ning Chuan's cultivation path is coming to an end!"
Ning Chuan also sensed that Ning Jian's cultivation exceeded the fourfold martial path, but he was not in a hurry, his toes touched the ground, and his body retreated suddenly: "Your cultivation has reached the fifth level of martial arts?"
"What, are you scared? Tell you, if you step into this ring, don't even think about going down, Ning Lang's cousin's revenge, I'll help him avenge it!"
Ning Jian's feet slammed on the ground, the speed was fast and bullied up, his fists swung down, and between the fist wind, there were actually bursts of whirlwind, and the sleeves flew as if they were overwhelming, majestic and fierce, making people tremble, and they didn't dare to oppose it!
"Whirlwind Fist!"
Ning Chuan was suppressed by the fist wind and kept retreating, seemingly at the end of his rope, but there was not the slightest panic on his face: "Then let you taste my martial arts!"
Syllable!
A crisp sound sounded in the ring, and the teenagers, who were already in shock, suddenly became a spirit again, with an unbelievable look in their eyes: "This is ...... Eight Fists?"
The corners of Ning Pofeng's eyes twitched, he knew that Ning Chuan had returned to the Bahe Fist, but he was not worried at all: "Boy, if you can practice the Bahe Fist to the fourth ring, it can be regarded as a genius qualification, even if it is my son, it can't be compared, but under my son's martial arts fivefold cultivation plus the Whirlwind Fist, you will only be disabled!"
However, just as Ning Pofeng's words fell, there were suddenly four crisp sounds on the stage!
"Five-ringing eight-fold fist!" Finally, a young man who was watching shouted out in a lost voice: "This Ning Chuan actually used a five-ring wind-breaking fist, incredible, no one in my Ning family has ever done this!"
"Five-ringing Bahe Fist, it seems that your cultivation has indeed reached the fourfold martial arts, but unfortunately, you can't get out of the ring today!" The surprise in Ning Jian's eyes flashed, and he changed to a cold meaning, and the whirlwind fist was also full exerted, pressing towards Ning Chuan.
"Five rings, hum!" Ning Chuan sneered in his heart, his retreating figure suddenly stopped, his fists slammed, and the fist shadow suddenly condensed in the ring, but it was just a moment later, pop, two rings in a row came out again!
Seven rings!
Seven rings and eight fists!
Without giving everyone time to exclaim, Ning Chuan's fist shadow suddenly erupted, no longer suppressed, and in an instant, it was in a whirlwind fist.
"Seven rings and eight fists! you ......" Ning Jian's face was finally filled with shock, but soon, the shock changed to madness, his eyes were almost spewing fire, and his mouth roared wildly: "What about the seven rings, I don't believe that my martial arts fivefold is better than you one martial arts quadruple!"
Ning Jian shouted out this time, revealing his true cultivation and confirming Ning Chuan's cultivation.
The teenagers in the audience only had shock in their eyes.
Ning Jian's cultivation is actually a martial arts fivefold?
Ning Chuan's cultivation has really reached the fourfold martial arts?
Ning Chuan actually relied on the fourfold cultivation of the martial arts, and he could fight on an equal footing with Ning Jian of the fivefold martial arts?
This Ningchuan ...... Is it a garbage that took five years to reach the first level of martial arts, or a genius that is rare in a hundred years!
"Do you still want to beat me?" Ning Chuan waved his fists quickly, his eyes were full ......of blood, he suppressed the suffocation in his chest, and his voice was extremely low, like a weed pressed by a stone, wanting to lift the shackles and rise to the sky: "Wishful thinking!"
Syllable!
Eighth ring!
Eight Rings Eight Punches!
At the same time, Ning Chuan's fist became extremely powerful, and there were his fist shadows in all directions, which made people unguardable.
At the same time, above those fist shadows, bursts of blue-white light were emitted, giving birth to a heart-palpitating vision!
"It's so strong! The eight-in-one fist of the eight rings will even shine!"
The disciples in the audience were suddenly shocked in their hearts, and at the same time, they also regretted in their hearts why they didn't choose this martial art in the first place, but soon, they also sighed and calmed down, because they didn't want to be able to practice Bahe Fist at all, let alone this shining Bahe Fist!
In an instant, the Whirlwind Fist was completely wrapped and suppressed, and in the blink of an eye, the Whirlwind Fist became scattered and collapsed under the shadow of the fist in all directions.
Boom!
Ning Chuan's punch finally pierced through a hole and slammed into Ning Jian's chest, the light splashing like a spark.
Ning Jian's chest suddenly sank to the extent that it was visible to the naked eye, the whirlwind fist suddenly disappeared, and Ning Jian's body directly left the ground, flying out with a whoosh, and finally landed on the bluestone ground under the ring, boom, a loud noise, splashing a punch of smoke and dust!
Wrap your fists and stand upright.
Ning Chuan's chest was rising and falling slightly, his forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat, his lips were a little pale, his fists were full of fine scars, and his fingers were still trembling slightly, which was left by fighting with the Whirlwind Fist, but ...... Compared to Ning Jian, who is loved by Taiwan, he is undoubtedly ten million points better.
And offstage, there was silence.
It's a deathly silence.
This was something that no one could have predicted.
The teenagers even forgot to check on Ning Jian's injuries.
Their eyes all fell on Ning Chuan, staring at him for a long time, not daring to move, and after a long time, a whispering sound sounded.
"Ning Chuan is actually so strong?"
"He... Didn't you always lie dormant before, just waiting for one day to soar into the sky?"
"If that's what he planned, he succeeded, and today is the day he takes off!"
"The cultivation of the fourfold martial arts has been practiced into the eight-fold eight-fold fist and defeated the five-fold martial arts Ning Jian...... What else could he not do?"
The whispering voices of everyone in the audience, Ning Chuan still chose to filter, and his eyes fell on Ning Pofeng, who was already frozen.
Then, he spoke slowly, still calmly, "Ning Pofeng is in charge, now...... Can you remove me from my duty as a caretaker of the medicine garden?"
Ning Pofeng came back to his senses suddenly, he hurriedly rushed to Ning Jian's side, and picked up Ning Jian, who had passed out, his eyes became extremely gloomy, and he gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to eat people: "Okay, good, you Ning Chuan, even if you pass the test today, you don't have to guard the medicine garden in the future!"
With the strength that Ning Chuan is showing now, he still let him guard the medicine garden?Which family in Tianfeng City is so stupid?
Ning Chuan arched his hand, turned around and walked towards the stage.
But at this moment, Ning Pofeng's crazy scream suddenly came out: "You don't have to go to the medicine garden, but don't think about it, since you can hurt my son so badly, since you are so powerful, then good, from today onwards, you will join my Ning family's hunting team, and from tomorrow onwards, you will go into the mountains to hunt and hunt demon beasts for our clan!"
"What!"
Before Ning Chuan could speak, the teenagers in the square let out an incredible exclamation.
"This is to let Ning Chuan go to death!"
"If you usually join the hunting team, it's fine, but you can join the hunting team today and set off into the mountains tomorrow...... This...... This is indeed letting Ning Chuan go to death!"
"Recently, the monsters in Luoyan Mountain have moved frequently, hurting many people, the hunting team will go to find out what happened in Luoyan Mountain tomorrow with the heart of death, joining the hunting team at this time is indeed no different from sending them to death!"
Ning Chuan's eyes flickered slightly, he naturally knew the situation of the hunting team, and he also knew that the current hunting team was almost a death squad, and it was going to start sending him to death tomorrow.
However, now Ning Pofeng, as the director of the council hall, he has this right, an ordinary core disciple, he has no right to refuse as a martial arts fourfold cultivator!
Thinking of this, Ning Chuan didn't shout, didn't scold, didn't make useless resistance, he just nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Since that's the case, then I will join the hunting team and set off tomorrow to enter Luoyan Mountain!"
Then, his eyes narrowed, and a cold light bloomed in his eyes: "Hmph, Ning Pofeng, you hurt me today, and when I return, I will definitely make you look good!"