Chapter 183: Have You Seen It, A Thousand Faces?

I'm better than you!

When Chu Cong said this, he was so confident and proud, and how high-spirited.

However.

A small talk.

At this moment, Chu Cong only knelt on the ground with a blue face.

In addition to shivering and feeling cold, even the courage to look at Ning Xuanyuan again disappeared cleanly.

Taste the bitter fruit.

Chu Cong realized how ridiculous and sad his frog at the bottom of the well was.

The powerhouse of the Eight Dao Realms?!

How is this different from God......

Within the territory of the country, it is almost half a step invincible?!

Pei Xiaotian, the head of the martial arts association.

When it was announced to the outside world that Linglong had first opened and ascended to the Seven Dao Realm, it caused widespread discussion, and afterwards, many heroes in the world were all upset and ran to celebrate.

even surrendered on the spot, indicating that he was willing to serve dogs and horses in this life.

Don't underestimate it, between three and seven, there are only four thresholds.

However, a layer of thresholds and a layer of mountains.

A mountain is higher than a mountain.

Many juniors who practice martial arts, when they were young, their morale was like a rainbow, and when they reached the age of thirty, their qi and blood fell back, and they have not taken a step forward for decades, which is a common talk.

Being able to maintain an upward trend, stand firm, and continue to improve, is definitely qualified to be amazing.

And, before the age of thirty, advance to the Three Realms.

I can praise the rising Tianjiao again, and I can fully afford this honor.

Many young talents are proud of their three realms.

For example, Chu Cong, who was cold on his knees.

For example, a group of members of the Martial Arts Association who also knelt in the corner.

They have gone through countless hardships, countless hardships and hardships, and fought out of the sea of people, which is why they have today's status and proud capital.

And then.

I haven't had time to show off a few more years.

Today, on such an occasion, I met a ...... who was suspected of being from the Eight Dao Realms Peer?!

This Nima ????

Say something insulting to the elders, when the nine thousand years old comes to him, isn't it even as good as a fart?

"It can't be, it can't be. ”

The gap between three and eight.

It's not simply a gap between heaven and earth.

This is.

The gap between the earth and the vast universe has changed.

Ning Xuanyuan in front of me, if I say a word, I dare to regard all living beings as ants, and I dare to regard the heroes of the world as if they were shoe, I am afraid that no one will have the courage to jump out and refute it? !

This......

Doesn't make sense.

How can such a strong person be nameless?

Absolutely delusional.

A powerhouse of the Eight Dao Realm, who is less than thirty years old, is unheard of, and is suspected of being in the Eight Dao Realm, in other words, he is possible, more than the Eight Dao, this ......

There are tens of millions of members of the Martial Arts Association, such a large base, a number of fingers, and the age is strictly controlled under the age of thirty, it is difficult to climb to the sky.

Not to mention, find a young powerhouse in the Eight Dao Realm.

Is this going to be ridden to the head of 9,000 years old?

"Hiss. ”

Chu Cong's heart was in turmoil, and he couldn't forget Ning Xuanyuan's extraordinary posture before.

On the other hand, he was convincing himself.

It's all fake, it's all fake.

In the world, there is no such thing as a powerhouse of the Eight Realms under the age of thirty.

Ning Xuanyuan seemed to see Chu Cong's doubts, and he waved his hand to signal Chu Cong to come closer.

Chu Cong raised his head sluggishly, his eyes bloodshot and panicked.

"You, have you heard of Ning Sheng?" Ning Xuanyuan showed a gentle smile and said lightly.

Ning Sheng?

Who is Ning Sheng?!

The remaining thirty or so members, the young members of the Martial Arts Association looked at each other, and their brains were at a loss, this name seemed to be both familiar and unfamiliar?

"The number one master in the inner world, Ning Sheng, the peerless legend known as the inner king and outer saint?"

Someone finally remembered, but most of the members of the Martial Arts Association, including Chu Cong, didn't reflect it in time.

Until.

"Could he be a mythical figure who is the first in the list of gods, and the head of the sect has bluntly said that he is the most taboo existence?

Chu Cong, "......"

Crowd, "......"

God List?!

First in line?

Chu Cong's pupils have been dimmed, gradually dissipating, how can he tolerate him?

The Billboard is also not qualified.

The first priority of the gods is his ultimate destination.

Ning Xuanyuan, Ning Sheng.

Now, no matter how stupid people are, they all understand.

No wonder he, at such a young age, was already in the Eight Realms, because many years ago, he was almost invincible.

Phew!

A few minutes later, Ning Xuanyuan took the initiative to open the wooden sliding door and walked out of it.

Yuan Shu rubbed his nose, "It's been a little delayed?"

"Talk to a bunch of little kids. Ning Xuanyuan looked ahead and smoothed his suit, and at the same time put on the leather shoes placed at the door.

On the realm alone.

This group of up-and-comers in their early twenties with a promising future is indeed just a little kid in his eyes.

"I'll go see Chu Zhaonan. ”

Ning Xuanyuan shook his neck and said lightly, "Clean up the scene, so as not to escape the smell of blood and scare the guests in the other boxes." ”

'Have you ever seen a thousand faces?'

Before dying, Ning Xuanyuan asked Chu Cong with a smile.

Chu Cong's eyes widened, he was scared to death on the spot, a little boring.

Ninety-nine to one, ten-armed Yama, a hundred miles of slashing gods, a thousand faces, according to the value to briefly summarize, if he Ning Xuanyuan fights with all his strength, he can reach twelve realms!!

Twenty Pei Xiaotian.

He can probably reluctantly slap it all to death!

When Ning Xuanyuan arrived at the Chu Mansion.

Chu Zhaonan was playing chess with his best friend at the stone table in front of the door, and he was a little surprised by Ning Xuanyuan's sudden visit, but he still saw it.

"What kind of wind blew you, a descendant in Suzhou and Hangzhou, where everyone talks about tiger color change?" Chu Zhaonan twisted a chess piece and said calmly.

Sit down with a friend, get up decisively, and leave.

Ning Xuanyuan took his place, held the sunspot, and set up a heavenly game with twenty hands in a row.

Baizi is like a trapped beast fighting, defeated like a mountain.

Chu Zhaonan was surprised, and couldn't help but approach the chessboard and deduce carefully, "I didn't think about it, you are still a high-level Go enthusiast?"

"The Great Ninth Dan National Hand. ”

Chu Zhaonan, "......"

"What are you looking for me?" Chu Zhaonan picked up the teacup and preached back to business.

Ning Xuanyuan smiled, "The dog said that your father, is a hidden martial arts master, I am more curious, and I want to make a move." ”

"Oh?"

Chu Zhaonan was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and said condescendingly, "At your age, don't be too curious, it's no good." ”

"If you can't hold it back, you can try my son's skills, and he will teach you how to behave. ”

Ning Xuanyuan ignored it, and took the initiative to put his right hand on the chessboard, with his palm facing the sky, "You don't wonder, why do I know the hole cards of your old fox?"

Chu Zhaonan frowned suddenly.

"Twenty minutes ago, I sent your son on his way. ”

Phew!

Ning Xuanyuan's five fingers were like hooks, grabbing Chu Zhaonan's left hand.

"You're looking for death. Chu Zhaonan shouted, his eyes filled with ruthlessness.

Bang!

In an instant, a whole intact stone table was directly torn apart.

"Above three, less than four?"

Ning Xuanyuan tried to make a move, and simply let go, Chu Zhaonan's qi and blood were slightly stagnant, as if he had been slashed head-on, and his internal organs were all agitated.

After that.

Chu Zhaonan watched as his left hand, at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually lost its roundness and luster, as if it was decaying.

He moved slightly, half a hand, and it was gone, gone. . .

"How much property did you swallow me, and you obediently spit it out. Ning Xuanyuan picked up his suit, turned around and left.

Chu Zhaonan's face was stunned in place, and his whole body was cold.

He, a powerhouse who was about to step into the Four Realms, hadn't gone all out to fight, but he ...... At this rate of decay, he won't have a few days to live!

In addition, his son, but he was feasting on more than thirty young Junyan of the Three Dao Realm, if Chu Cong died, then ......

"The members of the Martial Arts Association, I see one by one, don't think about it, they are all on the way. ”

Ning Xuanyuan waved his hand with his back to Chu Zhaonan.

Chu Zhaonan, "......"

How terrifying is this guy?

Killed at one time, more than 30 young Junyan from the Martial Arts Association?

This......