Chapter 377: Under the Twelve Realms, I Dare to Cover the Sky with One Hand! (1)
Ning Shuai?
When Pei Xiaotian spit out these two words in great frustration.
Whether it was the Martial Arts Association elders in the headquarters, the pale-faced Jin Yi, or the remaining Huangting Daoist Temple elders, their pupils exploded in disbelief.
Commander-in-Chief.
Ning Xuanyuan!
That prominent existence who was named commander in the world not long ago and surpassed the four armies?!
This......
Because the psychological impact is too great, many masters in this martial arts arena have blank brains for a while, and when they carefully ponder the aftertaste, they are silent in an instant.
On that day, the official announced the back photo of the first commander-in-chief, and marked eight words, towering mountains and rivers, the backbone of a big country, this treatment is comparable to the whole country.
On that day, his marshal ceremony, the clouds moved all over the world, and all directions worshipped.
Also on that day, the name of Ning Xuanyuan soared to 90,000 miles.
And, before that, this name was very unfamiliar, so unfamiliar that many big forces in the local area, and even the gate valve, were basically unheard of.
Pei Xiaotian, who has never witnessed the Fengshuai Ceremony, has of course learned a little about this new representative of the Iron Blood Sect after he left the customs.
Because it was none of my business, I didn't think much about it.
Until just now, the moment Ning Sheng, who had opened the Twelve Realms, showed him his past experience, Pei Xiaotian not only sighed, this young man, the endless bitterness behind the scenery, was more frightened.
Ning Sheng.
Ning Xuanyuan.
The same surname Ning, the same military background, and there have been earth-shattering movements in Yanjing, whether it is Ning Xuanyuan, the commander from the military department, or Ning Sheng, a generation of gods, they have all stood at the top of their respective fields, which is ......
How can there be such a coincidence in the world?
"Yes, is that you?"
Pei Xiaotian's voice almost trembled, and he asked again, even if his guess was correct, he still hoped that he was too worried.
"Actually, I prefer the name Ning Sheng, which is endless, representing hope. Ning Xuanyuan stopped in place and said with abrupt emotion.
No matter the lights of the people's homes, they are endless.
Or this magnificent mountain and river, the scenery is always there, endless.
Pei Xiaotian, "......"
Crowd, "......"
Eight years ago, the first strong man of the gods who won the title of 'Inner King and Outer Saint' with his bare hands turned into the commander of the general army!
The key is that this young commander, who is in the twelfth realm, has basically reached the supreme realm overlooking the world's mighty and powerful.
How so?!
How can the military department talk about the qualifications to cultivate such a world-famous demon god? What's more, this guy is not yet thirty years old, and his potential is too great!
Hiss!
Jin Yi, who still had some remaining strength, took a few big steps back, and his expression was so lonely that he couldn't describe it in words.
Obviously, they are about the same age as each other, and they have grown up about the same time, but this merry man in front of him is actually handsome at the age of less than thirty......
The power is in my hands, and the soldiers and horses in the world are the only ones I use!
"The head coach, if he is really that Ning Shuai, let's ......"
A nine-bag elder wearing a purple robe whose real name was Li Xuan had a flushed face and mixed emotions.
If this kind of cardhead figure from the military department dies in battle at the headquarters of the Armed Forces Association today, if his identity is exposed afterwards, the Armed Forces Association will inevitably suffer from the military department's tilting and retaliation in the future.
When the time comes, it will not simply be a matter of looking at each other unpleasantly, but life and death, leaving only one of them.
After all, the death of the commander-in-chief at the hands of the Martial Arts Association was very implicated!
After Pei Xiaotian heard this, not only did he grin, but he also smiled and smiled, and even the skin at the corner of his mouth twitched, "Do you think that Ning Sheng of the Twelve Realms is so easy to die?"
Li Xuan, "......"
In the face of absolute strength, quantity does not play a role at all.
Li Xuan's face was pale and pale, extremely embarrassed by Pei Xiaotian's rhetorical question, Ning Sheng of the Eleventh Realm, they didn't have much chance of winning, let alone Ning Sheng of the Peak Twelfth Realm?
In the wide martial arts arena, on one side was a rabble of hundreds of people gathered like locusts, and on the other side was Ning Xuanyuan, who seemed to be alone and unaccompanied.
The two camps, with a distance of 30 meters as the boundary, are like the Chu River and Han boundaries in the chess world, and they are clearly distinguished.
Whew!
The terrifying storm like ink, like an hourglass, took the top of Ning Xuanyuan's head as the center, soaring, and the powerful adsorption force seemed to uproot the martial arts association.
The sight is spectacular.
The tragic picture that was like a fragment of time has disappeared, and what has emerged is a thousand afterimages, entrenched in the air above thirty zhang, like a heavenly soldier descending to earth.
Phew!
In the dead silence of the scene, a slight footstep suddenly came.
It sounds extremely subtle, but in the next moment, all the martial arts powerhouses, including Pei Xiaotian, have a sense of oppression that the god of death is coming.
Ning Xuanyuan took a step, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he made a downward motion.
Rumble!
Thousands of afterimages bowed their heads synchronously, and then from a height of thirty zhang away, a large seal was sacrificed, with five fingers together, and the veins were clear, just like a real palm pressed down.
In a flash.
The sky above the head of the entire Martial Arts Association came down with darkness, covering the sky with one hand!
"Spread out. Pei Xiaotian shouted loudly, his pupils exploded, this was terrifying, the violent friction force actually bloomed in the void.
The Great Seal is gradually enlarged at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.
The sparks that splashed in all directions became more and more intense, like overturned copper furnaces, endless sparks, to annihilate the martial arts.
Boom Boom!
The deafening sound exploded overhead, and when he fled in a hurry, he finally avoided Pei Xiaotian, who was devastating the world, hurriedly brushed away the dust on his forehead, and then looked back in astonishment......
A big seal pierced the hundreds of square meters of martial arts arena of the Martial Arts Association, and the finger prints of the black hole hole crushed the foundation of the Martial Arts Association and the leylines of the earth.
Li Xuan, the nine-bag elder of the Martial Arts Association, who had no time to withdraw, had already turned into a blood mist.
Jin Yi, who was in a golden robe, was also a little far away, and Pei Xiaotian glanced at each other from afar, his clothes and his body were pierced by countless gravels, and the front and back were transparent, as if transparent.
Click!
Pei Xiaotian didn't have time to deal with these bleak pictures, and the moment he bowed his head in a daze, he felt that he had been disgusted for fifteen years, and the martial arts association that had spent countless financial, manpower, and material resources to build shook it.
Rumble!
The central building collapsed, and the towering building with a height of 95 meters was already crumbling after being punched by Ning Xuanyuan, and when this big handprint was taken, the ruins that had already been dead and difficult to support collapsed.
Standing on top of countless high-rise buildings, standing at the top, you can almost overlook half of Yanjing, and the central building of the prosperous scene has completely become a thing of the past.
Blast on the spot and turn into a fly.
Like the smoke and dust poured down by the waves, the restless sound passed through the sky, through the streets and alleys, through the towering buildings, and finally fell to the ground in front of the tempered glass bathed in sunlight.
"Hiss. ”
Pei Xiaotian was at a loss, his scalp was numb, and the headquarters of the Martial Arts Association was completely flattened.
"The Martial Arts Association building is gone. ”
"Yes, it was bulldozed by Ning Sheng. ”
How many people were dumbfounded.
How many people open their mouths wide and can't close them for a long time, this is too shocking!