Chapter Forty-Seven: The Hall of Hundred Battles
After thinking about it for a moment, Ning Chuan decided to directly deliver his strongest blow. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Mixed Yuan Thunder Finger!"
A low shout sounded in Ning Chuan's throat, and as soon as he pointed out, the white light flickered, like lightning splitting the night, and the sound of thunder came, and an incomparably fierce momentum suddenly emanated!
"Tarzan is overwhelming!"
Feng Qi had already finished accumulating his strength, his five fingers opened, his palm was raised, and he slapped Ning Chuan's head straight like this, the moment this palm fell, the air seemed to solidify at this moment, and the pressure was so great that it almost made people want to vomit blood!
Ning Chuan's eyes suddenly froze, his fingertips turned upward, and streams of white air escaped from his fingertips backwards, like a dragon coming out of the water, piercing the air that seemed to be solidified, and went straight to Feng Qi's palm.
Laugh at!
With one palm and one finger, the instant contact collided and collided together, and a wave of qi visible to the naked eye, from the point where the fingers and palms struck, spread out like ripples on the water surface!
One palm and one finger, it was frozen in an instant!
A flash of surprise flashed in Feng Qi's eyes, but soon, the surprise in his eyes turned into a mocking color: "I have a little strength, I didn't even get directly knocked down by my palm, but... If that's all there is, you'd better lie down for me!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw him shout violently, and the angular muscles on his arms turned and twitched, and a crisp sound came, and his sleeves burst open instantly, only to see his already thick arms, which were actually as thick as a pillar at this moment!
"Taishan pressed the second style, invincible Taishan hand!"
The surrounding audience couldn't help but exclaim: "This Feng Qi actually used his strongest invincible Taishan hand!"
"This palm has defeated a martial arts ninefold master!"
"It's not bad that Ning Chuan can force Feng Qi to this point, but I guess, that's all, he should be defeated!"
In an instant, Ning Chuan only felt a sharp pain coming from his fingertips, and the muscles of his fingertips began to ooze traces of blood under his skin under the huge force of the violent attack, and there were actually signs of bursting!
And Feng Qi's palm began to press Ning Chuan's mixed yuan thunder finger down!
"He is worthy of being a master of the five hundred on the list of 100 battles!"
But what was surprising was that there was not the slightest panic on Ning Chuan's face: "But if you think that this is my full strength, then you are also wrong, my mixed yuan thunder finger has a total of five fingers!"
"Second finger!"
A flash of lightning flashed, and Ning Chuan's second finger had already been pointed out, but in an instant, the middle finger of the second finger was pointed out, and it was pointed at the palm of Feng Qi Taishan's hand, and the palm of the hand was fiercely stagnant to the extent that it was visible to the naked eye, but it was still falling!
"Third finger!"
Ning Chuan's face still did not change, and the third finger pointed out, and the point was on Feng Qi's palm, and the speed at which Feng Qi's palm fell slowed down again.
The people around who were still talking about Ning Chuan's defeat just now instantly fell silent, and everyone couldn't believe the scene in front of them.
There was a question circling in everyone's minds, Ning Chuan said that he had five fingers, and this was the third finger, and it had reached this point... So what will happen after his fourth finger, after the fifth finger?
Even Feng Qi's face could not suppress a hint of surprise.
At this moment, the fourth finger was already pointed, Feng Qi's unstoppable palm at the beginning, but under this finger, he trembled violently, and stopped less than a foot away from the top of Ning Chuan's head, the palm wind was fierce, and even Ning Chuan's hair had been blown away, and the skin and flesh on his forehead were even more pressed by the strong palm wind, and a trace of crack was pressed, and blood leached out!
If it goes a little further, I'm afraid that with the palm wind, Ning Chuan's head can be smashed.
However, that's all, Feng Qi's palm can no longer fall half a point.
"Fifth finger!"
A low cry came out of Ning Chuan's throat, and the fifth finger was already lit out like lightning, accompanied by the sound of rushing thunder, and the fifth finger was like a strong crossbow arrow, submerged into the palm of Feng Qi's hand.
However, the strong horizontal finger momentum brought by the fifth finger was at this moment, roaring away, along Feng Qi's wrist and arm, like a sharp arrow, and shooting fiercely into the huge arm that swelled.
Streams of blood arrows suddenly erupted.
"Ahh
Feng Qi let out a heart-rending scream, stomped on the ground with his foot, smashed the stone slab on the ground, and the whole person flew out upside down.
"I want your life!"
Ning Chuan's eyes froze, his feet moved, his body flew out, caught up with Feng Qi, and eight crisp sounds came one after another: "Bahe Fist!"
Bang bang bang, the fist shadows in the sky were like hitting sandbags, and all of them hit Feng Qi's chest, abdomen and other places.
Under the strong fist strength, Feng Qi could only keep retreating, and blood spurted out wildly from his mouth.
A whole set of eight-in-a-fold punches, all fell on Feng Qi's body, and when the last punch was played, Feng Qi's body flew high, like a kite with a broken string, flew out obliquely, and hit a big tree hard, the trunk of the big tree trembled violently, and the green leaves were shaken off, and they covered Feng Qi's body.
There was a deathly silence all around.
Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief at what was happening in front of them.
Ning Chuan, this nobody who came out of nowhere, actually picked off Feng Qi, the 500th master on the 100th Battle List?
And Lan Feng, the initiator of all this, was full of horror in his eyes, with an unbelievable expression, when everyone was still shocked, he was the first to come back to his senses, and he didn't dare to make a little sound, and quietly withdrew from the crowd.
As for Ning Chuan, his face was flushed at the moment, his lips were pale, beads of sweat the size of beans were dripping down on his forehead, and his chest was rising and falling violently.
He had just unleashed the Eight Rings Eight Fists and the Extreme Mixed Yuan Thunder Five Fingers, almost exhausting his physical strength!
After a long period of breathing, Ning Chuan slowly stood up, his eyes swept the people around him, and found that Lan Feng was no longer there, so he sneered, didn't say a word, turned around and walked towards his courtyard.
It wasn't until the door closed with a bang that everyone present was suddenly awakened, looking at each other, and the look of surprise still remained on their faces.
After a long time, the voice slowly sounded:
"There are newcomers on the list of 100 battles!"
"Although it is only the last 500, it is also explosive news for a newcomer with no name!"
"Hurry up and investigate which door this Ning Chuan is!"
Back in the courtyard, Ning Chuan, a trace of blood had already overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
However, there was also a hint of a smile on his lips.
"It's also good that this Feng Qi came, so that my originally somewhat vain Yuan Force cultivation became condensed in an instant after such a battle!"
Reaching out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, taking a white jade vitality pill, and feeling the dark wounds in his body gradually repaired by the medicinal power, Ning Chuan continued to remember the battle just now.
"In the first battle, the five fingers of the Mixed Yuan Thunder Finger that I displayed are already a real superior martial arts...... However, the power is still weaker, otherwise, it would not be so embarrassing. ”
Thinking of this, he couldn't help frowning, and said, "I still have a hybrid yuan thunder hand that surpasses superior martial arts, but my cultivation is too low to show it... And I have just improved my cultivation, and it is very difficult to improve my cultivation again, so the top priority now is to find a more powerful superior martial art!"
Ning Chuan knew very well that if he was a mixed yuan thunder finger with five fingers, his power would only be comparable to that of superior martial arts, and if he sent it together, it would only be a weaker existence in superior martial arts, and it would take a long time to exert it, and it would be easy to lose the fighter.
For example, in Fang Cai, if Feng Qi's palm fell faster, Ning Chuan might not be the result of his scalp splitting and vomiting blood.
Thinking of this, Ning Chuan's idea of getting a superior martial art became more and more firm.
However, how to get the superior martial arts that are rare to see in the outside world in the Ziyang Martial Arts Academy?
"Ning Chuan!"
At this moment, there was a shout outside the courtyard, Wang Lu hurriedly pushed the door and ran in, and when he saw that Ning Chuan was unscathed, he let out a long sigh of relief and said, "I just heard that Lan Feng brought Feng Qi to trouble you, what about them?"
Before Ning Chuan could speak, Wang Lu continued: "Let me tell you, Feng Qi is a master on the list of hundred battles, although it is only the last five hundred, but you must know that there are thousands of people in the academy who grab these five hundred, so they are here, no matter how you scold you, you don't want to go out, or that sentence, a turtle with a shrunken head is better than a dead turtle." ”
Hearing this, Ning Chuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Wang Lu and said, "Feng Qi has already been here just now, but it's ......."
Wang Lu was slightly stunned and said, "You can't go out of the door, he can't help it, so he left?"
Ning Chuan raised his fingers, the tips of his fingers were still swollen, the skin was cracked, and the blood stains had not completely dried up: "Naturally, I beat it away." ”
Wang Lu was stunned, standing in place, stunned, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
Ning Chuan was not annoyed and wanted to call him, but he suddenly reacted and shouted: "Quick, go, before you are defeated by the next challenger, let's hurry up and go to the Hundred Battle Hall to receive your five hundredth reward this month!"
"What Baizhan Hall, what is this month's reward?" Ning Chuan was also stunned and asked.
"I didn't think you had the ability to be on the Hundred Battle List before, so I didn't tell you that there are certain rewards every month on the Hundred Battle List, and most of them are very rare second- and third-grade elixirs, which can be sold for a lot of merit!" Wang Lu hurriedly came over and pulled Ning Chuan away.
"Is it just an elixir?" Ning Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, the elixir was not very precious to him, after all, he had a small bottle, as long as there was an elixir seed, or even a leaf of an elixir, it could be cultivated after a long time.
"Why are you still not satisfied?" Wang Lu raised his eyebrows and said: "Your appetite is big enough, but it's not that there are no better things, as long as you are lucky enough, there are also people who have obtained high-grade martial arts, second-grade pills!"