Chapter 301: A Pool of Dung Causes a War
"The strength of several seniors is so strong, for the two of us, I'm afraid there will be a ** share!"
The rumors are vague, and it is clear that they don't want to do it. Pen&Fun&Pavilion www.biquge.info Tian Lai Novel.23txt.Yesterday they had already seen Tu Jiaoniang's strength, and these weirdos in front of them who could compete with Tu Jiaoniang were definitely not something they could match.
"What's the matter, can the Sprinkle family bully you?"
Cheng Rui's fat monk stared widely, and his expression was very scary.
"Two little friends, you should follow Lao Cheng! Otherwise, if he is angry, I'm afraid you won't have a good time in the future!"
The old beggar was smiling on the side, his eyes full of conspiracy. On his face, it was clearly written "The big pit in front of you is a big pit, and you can't jump or not"!
"Uncle Feng, let me come!"
Chen Luo saw that Feng Chuangu couldn't resist it, a bright light flashed in his mind, and he thought of a way to pull Fengchuan Gu back behind him.
"Chuan'er, let's say goodbye......"
Feng Chuangu wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ning Chuan with his eyes, and his heart was still uneasy.
"Look, this kid is better than you old man, mother-in-law, like a girl!"
Monk Cheng Rui picked up his wide sleeved robe and was about to make a move, but was interrupted by Ning Chuan and said, "Senior, I am only seventeen years old this year, you have profound skills, you won't bully me, right?"
Ning Chuan looked embarrassed, although he agreed to Monk Cheng Rui's request, he never thought of going toe-to-toe with him.
If you want to fight, you are also fighting against people of equal strength, and in the battle of the same realm, he still has a lot of confidence. After all, whether it is the strength of the ** or the cultivation of martial arts, it can be regarded as a leader.
It's not Ning Chuan's self-confidence, this is Ning Chuan's affirmation of himself. If a cultivator is not even sure about himself, what can he use to impact the difficulties ahead.
"The kid isn't stupid!"
An old man with a cane also laughed dryly, and looked at Ning Chuan with a little meaning.
"Okay, Dao Ye will follow your idea and convince you of losing! It just so happens that the Sprinkle family may not have done it for a long time, so take this opportunity to have a good time with you!"
Monk Cheng Rui agreed without thinking about it, and his eyes were full of excitement.
The few people did not speak again, and came to the field in the village with a horizontal step, leaving a large area, quietly waiting for the start of the battle between the two.
"Senpai, please!"
Ning Chuan bowed slightly, showed a little respect, and said.
"What are these words, will the Sprinkle family take advantage of you? Boy, you come first!"
Monk Cheng Rui showed displeasure on his face, and stood with his hands in his hands, without the intention of making the first move at all.
"Drink!"
There was no more nonsense, the Yuan Force in Ning Chuan's body was immediately mobilized, Luo Yan moved, and the two were separated by dozens of meters, and they collided together in a blink of an eye!
"Seven rings and eight fists!"
Ning Chuan snorted lightly, his fists turned into an afterimage, and the seven fists hit out in a blink of an eye, making a calm sound in mid-air, and then swept towards Monk Cheng Rui.
The power of this punch, Ning Chuan is confident that he can split a thousand catties of boulders, which can be described as extremely ferocious!
"It's good to come!"
Cheng Rui's eyes lit up, although he suppressed his cultivation to the realm of the Great Perfection of the Wuyuan Realm, he still had no intention of retreating.
does not dodge or dodge, a pair of meat fists are mighty, and from time to time there is a sound of beast roars, which is also as powerful as Ning Chuan.
"Bang bang bang!"
The four fists intersected and collided together, and the Yuan Force intertwined in mid-air, making a crisp sound, and between the fields, there was an instant breath of Yuan Li.
"This kid's strength is good!"
The man in white, who had not spoken, saw Chen Luo's seven rings and eight fists at this time, gently stroked his beard, and said lightly.
"That's it!"
Feng Chuangu's eyes were full of pride, he knew Ning Chuan's strength, this battle that the monk would cultivate to suppress, maybe Ning Chuan really had a chance to win.
While the two were talking, the two had scuffled together again. Not only Chen Luo's steps are very ethereal, but Monk Cheng Rui's footwork is also very ingenious. His degree is not fast, but he looks very calm, and every time he lands, he can dodge Ning Chuan's attack.
"I'm coming!"
At this moment, Monk Cheng Rui saw the opportunity, moved his footsteps, and came directly behind Ning Chuan, and with a punch, the strong Wu Yuan Realm Great Perfection Yuan Force fell directly on Ning Chuan's abdomen.
"Ahem......"
A feeling of suffocation came from his back, and the strength of Ning Chuan's whole body seemed to be half soft, and he fell to the ground with all his strength!
"Not good!"
A sense of crisis came from Ning Chuan's mind, he wanted to dodge, but he couldn't do it anymore, at that moment, he couldn't even mobilize Yuan Force.
It was at this moment that Cheng Rui's next attack had arrived again!
His fist was like a thousand-year-old black iron, extremely strong, setting off gusts of wind and falling on Ning Chuan's back, and bursts of hot sensations spread throughout his body, as if he was contained in magma.
"Boy, let me show you how powerful the Taoist master is!"
After the fist fell, Monk Cheng Rui grabbed it with his big hand, directly clamped Ning Chuan's hands in his hands, and then picked Ning Chuan up, and fell hard, Ning Chuan's head fell onion, and his head was completely submerged in the dirt!
"Haha, boy, how is it, you know how powerful the Sprinkle family is!"
Monk Cheng Rui laughed, and his loose robe was windless, revealing his shiny belly.
"I'm not convinced!"
Ning Chuan suddenly broke free from the ground, unkempt and dirty, and Luo Yanbu reached an unprecedented speed!
In the blink of an eye, Ning Chuan had already swept out with a sweeping leg, and Yuan Li was attached to the leg, like a fierce stick, attacking towards Monk Cheng Rui's lower plate.
"Yo, the kid is still not convinced!"
Cheng Rui smiled, did not hurry, took a step back, and Ning Chuan's powerful attack was invisibly resolved by him. Then he pushed the void and pushed Ning Chuan down on the field again.
A carp in Ningchuan stiffened and broke out again, this time, he didn't rush up directly, he quickly calmed down, and urged Luo Yanbu here under his feet, and kept swimming.
"Hmph, pretending to be mysterious!"
I never thought that Monk Cheng Rui sneered, closed his eyes, his ears squirmed slightly, and then he took a step directly to the right, without hesitation at all, and directly blasted out a palm!
"Boom!"
Cheng Rui directly found Ning Chuan among the countless afterimages, and slapped Chen Luo's lower abdomen with a palm. The power of Yuan Li is not strong, but it can just make Ning Chuan feel pain, and that feeling is exactly the same as the feeling when Monk Cheng Rui landed on his back.
"Why? He is obviously in the same realm as me, but I have no power to fight back in front of him!"
Running the Yuan Force and eliminating the pain in his body, Ning Chuan has been thinking about this problem in his mind.
From Monk Cheng Rui's attack, Ning Chuan could see that the Yuan Force he used was definitely not out of the Great Perfection of the Martial Yuan Realm, and was even a point weaker. But he can see the opponent's moves, and he can directly suppress the enemy without hurrying!
Even on the first day of facing the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, Ning Chuan didn't feel like this!
Tu Jiaoniang didn't lie to them, the "old guys" in the Valley of the Wicked are really unfathomable!
"Slow down, huh, then keep coming!"
Monk Cheng Rui stepped forward, he didn't make any movements, but standing there, he gave Ning Chuan an impeccable look. He wanted to attack, but he didn't know where to start, and at this moment, it was as if he had merged into the heavens and the earth!
"How can you feel like this!"
Ning Chuan had never seen this kind of feeling in anyone's body, but now, he felt it from this fat monk.
Seeing that Ning Chuan didn't attack, Monk Cheng Rui didn't seem to have the patience to continue waiting, the footwork under his feet twisted left and right, and his figure became extremely ethereal, and behind him, a piece of phantom shadow appeared, and he was approaching Ning Chuan in a strange posture.
"Seven stacks of waves!"
The breath of heaven and earth had already been released, and finally seized an opportunity, the seal in Ning Chuan's hand flew over, and the seventh stack of the seven stacks of the waves was immediately unleashed, overwhelmingly suppressing Monk Cheng Rui!
There were twenty or thirty afterimages in front of him, and Ning Chuan was very sure that the true body of Monk Cheng Rui must be among these afterimages.
Once he is hit, Ning Chuan is confident that he will be hit hard!
However, Monk Cheng Rui once again disappointed Ning Chuan.
He didn't flinch, and when the left and right remnants disappeared, his figure was revealed. I saw bursts of golden light emanating from his body, his treasure was solemn, his expression was solemn, and there was still a hint of laughter, and he was holding the seal in his hand unhurriedly. In his mouth, a Buddha sound muttered, like thunder, directly annihilating the seven stacks of waves in this world.
The seven stacks of the waves were broken, Ning Chuan was also uncomfortable, the power of the backlash collided wantonly in his body, and the Yuan Force was even more disordered, making him take five or six steps backwards under his feet before he stabilized his body.
"It's ...... Dharma?"
Ning Chuan looked at Monk Cheng Rui in disbelief, and asked in surprise without paying attention to his physical condition.
"Hmph, the kid is a little knowledgeable! I want to ...... back then."
Monk Cheng Rui wanted to continue, as if he suddenly thought of something, his expression suddenly dimmed, and said: "It's just the past, don't talk about it! Come on, today is either the Sprinkler family will kill you, or the Sprinkler family will kill you!"
The gloomy color flashed away, and Monk Cheng Rui regained that unbeaten expression, if Ning Chuan could win against him, he would definitely rush forward without hesitation and beat the dead fat monk in front of him!
A master and strong man with incomparably deep strength, at this time, is fighting with him because of a pool of dung, such a reason makes people feel crying and laughing.
"Okay, if you don't get along with the sprinkler family to fight and sprinkle the family's dung, I can't pick it for you! I can't pick it for you!" Cheng Rui touched his big bald head and said as a matter of course.
"Okay~ Then don't pick it!"
Ning Chuan said helplessly, he needed a time to ponder now, why the monk realm in front of him was the same as him, but he could abuse him completely.
Since his debut, Ning Chuan has not suffered a loss under a cultivator of the same realm, and this matter is a very big blow to Ning Chuan!