Chapter 369: The Life of the Madman (Part I)
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Nancheng Zongnei.
This is a martial arts sect located in Quang Nam Province, and it is also a hegemon, controlling the power of martial arts, standing majestically on this land.
No one knows.
How dark it is.
Including the martial arts practitioners and strange people who came to visit, they also didn't know that they were gathering in the huge reception room of Nancheng Sect, pushing cups and changing lamps, and they were very happy.
Thereinto.
Bai Xuebin was smiling, and Bai Ziran and Bai Hongran, who had recently become strange people, sat next to their uncle Bai Xuebin, looking at the sect masters and elders of the Nancheng Sect in horror.
"Terrible. β
"It's terrible, it turns out that this is the real mysterious world of Huaguo. Bai Ziran's face was stunned.
Left.
The beautiful and cold Bai Hongran, with slender jade legs in black stockings: "Brother, don't make a fuss." Last month, we had witnessed the majesty of Hua Guo Tianjiao's control of the power of heaven and earth, and in my opinion, the Sect Master of Nancheng Sect was slightly higher than Han Dong, and the gap was not so great. β
"No, no, no. β
Bai Ziran shook his head.
In his eyes, this is a martial arts sect.
Moreover, the lord of a sect sitting on the main seat, Nan Juekai, was dressed in an ancient robe that was as pure red as magma, with a mysterious majesty, and he seemed much stronger than Han Dong.
"Sect Master Nan is really a master, and his spirit is extraordinary. β
Bai Ziran sighed lowly, and his gaze towards Nan Juekai was full of reverence.
"Hmph. β
Bai Hongran rubbed his legs and was about to speak.
"Silence!" Uncle Bai Xuebin said with a solemn face: "This is Nancheng Sect, you still don't have the realm of magical sound transmission, and you dare to talk about these things." You are not afraid of death, but uncle, I am afraid of death. β
"Also. β
"Nan Juekai is a martial artist in the title sequence of Huaguo, of course, much stronger than Han Dong. β
Hear the words.
Bai Hongran was stunned.
And the elder brother Bai Ziran glanced at his sister, and was not angry: Haha, look, my uncle also thinks that I am right.
In fact, Bai Ziran has no ill will towards Han Dong, but Bai Hongran has often mentioned this name recently, which has made Bai Ziran have some inexplicable emotions in his heart, sour and astringent.
"Hmph. β
Bai Hongran snorted, crossed his arms, and propped up his chest of considerable scale.
Side.
Uncle Bai Xuebin shook his head helplessly: "Don't talk about this anymore, in the eyes of Nancheng Sect, don't say it's the three of us, even the strange people in the entire Guangnan Province are just local chickens and dogs." β
"Shhh
Bai Hongran and Bai Ziran realized the horror of Nan Chengzong, and Qi Qi gasped.
"Shhh
At the same time, all the martial arts practitioners and strange people above the martial arts realm all gasped, stood up in shock, and looked out of the main hall.
What's the situation?
Even if we inhale, you also inhale?
Bai Hongran and Bai Ziran were at a loss, of course they couldn't sense it-
The main gate of Nancheng Sect, which is about 300 meters away from the main hall, suddenly rose with a magnificent and indescribable momentum, echoing thousands of miles and eight wildernesses, making everyone in the main hall shocked and speechless.
"What's wrong?"
Bai Hongran looked at his uncle Bai Xuebin.
"Don't make a sound, don't make a sound. Bai Xuebin looked at the heavy night outside the main hall with a solemn face.
The next moment.
Ba Lie's cold voice penetrated a hundred meters: "Guests who have nothing to do with Nancheng Sect, please leave Nan Cheng Sect immediately and stand outside the mountain gate - lest we kill by mistake!"
What the?
Everyone present was horrified.
This place is Nancheng Sect, and someone dares to declare such unscrupulous words, I'm afraid that they are tired of it?
But on the heels.
The magnificent and boundless loud noise, with the shock feeling of all the internal forces of the strength, spread in all directions, and the entire living room that shook shook two or three times, obviously there was really a killing attack.
"Leave. β
"Let's leave first. β
The guests were all panicked.
In the face of the majestic power of killing Nan Chengzong, where did they dare to stay here, after all, they were just guests, and they didn't want to get involved in the disputes between Nan Chengzong and other forces.
Click.
The plate fell to the ground and shattered on the spot.
Phew.
They all got up from their seats and gathered at the door of Nan Chengzong's living room.
Just as they were about to leave.
Sitting in the first place, the Sect Master of the Nancheng Sect and the title of the first step of the Martial Sect Realm Nan Juekai, his eyes contained a gesture of controlling authority and authority, and he gently picked up a spoon made of gold with his right palm, and ordered a plate inlaid with diamonds.
"Guys, what are you panicking about? β
"This place is the Nancheng Sect, how could our Nancheng Sect ever be afraid of anything? It is estimated that those arrogant villains outside who don't know the height of the sky are about to be killed by the elders of our sect. β
He opened his mouth as he tasted his food.
The purple and gold robe, like the only brilliance between heaven and earth, suppresses everything, and contains a slow and leisurely manner, and it is not taken seriously at all.
No matter how strong he is, he is stronger than him, stronger than Nan Chengzong?
Ridiculous!
Today, their Nancheng Sect held a feast, if these guests were allowed to escape, it would be a great shame for the Nancheng Sect, and it must not be allowed to happen.
Hear this.
In the midst of the eccentric atmosphere, these guests gathered at the door, only to feel that this seemingly ordinary threshold was so difficult that they did not dare to step out.
If they annoy Nan Jiekai, how can they survive?
Dingding.
Nan Jiekai exhaled and spoke, first knocking on the expensive diamond on the edge of the plate, and then let out a sigh in an extremely lonely tone: "All over Guangnan Province, and even in the Huaguo martial arts world, who dares to directly attack a genuine martial arts sect?"
This has not been the case in 200 years!
The martial arts sect stands like a mountain!
"That's true. β
"For so many years, there have only been some self-righteous and vicious people, ignorant and ignorant to attack the martial arts sect. But without exception, they were all killed!" the guests secretly discussed, their expressions uncertain.
Bai Xuebin frowned.
"What should I do?" Bai Hongran panicked: "Uncle, what should we do?"
Bai Ziran pursed his lips: "This still needs to be asked?"
"Even if that Han Dong is here, I'm afraid that if you want to step on this threshold, you have to be very cautious. Bai Ziran's voice was recognized by his uncle Bai Xuebin.
And at the same time.
Nan Juekai, who was as stable as Mount Tai in the first place, shook his purple and gold robe, and said with a light smile: "Please think about it carefully, who in this world dares to attack our Nancheng Sect?
It's a lot of time, just halfway through.
Bang!!!
On the side wall of the living room, a fierce light blue figure crashed out, surrounded by an incomparable flow of light, like an ethereal immortal descending to the mortal dust, permeated with a sonorous sound like a bamboo.
His eyes are like thunder, his face is like frost, and his momentum is like a storm.
This is the Tianjiao Han Dong who turned to fight for eight hundred miles alone.
"Nan Cheng Zongβ"
"Sect Master Nan Juekai, conniving at the elders and disciples of his sect to fornicate with demons and monsters, and secretly carry out the evil deeds of raising fellow citizens!"
Unforgivable sins!
The darkness of cold teeth and cold hearts will be eradicated!
Han Dong took a step forward, and derived the meaning of a thousand-mile journey comparable to that of Jin Ge's iron horse, shining like a jade with his left palm, spanning the air, and slapping down the sect master Nan Juekai.
The internal force is collapsing, like a new sun and moon.
The strength is turbulent, like the waves of the sea.
The southern expedition of thousands of miles in one go, the surrounding scenes change, time is almost slow, and the light blue figure controls the power of heaven and earth in all directions, condenses inexplicable power, ignites thousands of lights, and directly blasts in front of Nan Juekai.
Disheveled!!!
Nan Juekai continued to taste the food, coldly met his right palm, and blocked Han Dong's left fist.
"What are you talking about?"
"Gaishi Han Dong, wanton slander, are you afraid that you have lost your mind?" Nan Juekai sat on the chair contentedly, not moving at all.
He didn't know that Han Dong had defeated Cen Dongsheng, the sect leader of the Tieyang Sect.
He also didn't know that Han Dong had killed the big ghost monster Muichi.
Therefore.
Nan Juekai is going to argue with the victory in his hands.
"Hmph. β
Han Dong's face was indifferent, and he withdrew his left palm: "We have found the cultivation area on the hidden island, the evidence is conclusive, do you still want to deny it?"
What the?
Nan Juekai's face changed slightly, and his calm and relaxed eyes trembled twice.
Although he had expected it, he didn't expect this day to come so early...... He had thought of ending the trade for six or seven or eight years.
"Enough. β
"It's a big deal for our Nancheng Sect to admit guilt, of course there is a punishment from the Martial Arts Sect Alliance. No matter what, it won't be your turn Han Dong said more here, immediately knelt down, kowtowed and confessed his mistake, I can still spare you this time!" Nan Juekai stood up coldly, and the purple gold robe moved without wind.
In an instant.
Han Dong blasted out his right fist, why roar and kill!
In the black and white eyes, there were boiling layers of dark clouds in the sky, churning endlessly, endlessly, and finally forming a strange scene of blood-colored dark clouds behind Han Dong - stepping! punching! Killing Nan Juekai!
Torrential rain falls!
Han Dong directly performed the only technique of his own body.
"You're looking for death!" A trace of cruel anger flashed across Nan Juekai's face, and between his five fingers, it was like the claws of an ancient giant beast, cutting through the storm and killing Han Dong in front of him.
Prosperous!!!
The bloody fist collided with the five fingers, and it was endless.
In an instant, the light blue figure and the purple and gold robe seemed to have become the center between heaven and earth, each dragging out a dreamlike brilliance, overturning the entire living room, and shattering all the surrounding tables, chairs, and plates.
Terror!
Bloody battles, needless to say, start immediately!
"What do you care about, if you provoke our Nan Cheng Sect, I will kill you now!" Nan Juekai's teeth leaked coldly, his fierce hair was straight, and his left palm turned into a sharp and indescribable sharpness, which instantly buckled on Han Dong's shoulder.
Break your left arm!
Nan Juekai pulled outward fiercely, and the strength of the power of heaven and earth was all poured out.
"Humph!"
Han Dong snorted, and his left palm was withdrawn, stretching the majestic shock, but he couldn't resist the remaining strength, and was directly thrown into the air.
The Art of Occultism!
Torrential rain falls!
The left shoulder was bleeding, but it was full of blood, Han Dong froze in mid-air, spreading out a mighty might, disintegrating the wall of the living room, and finally raising his right palm, like a lotus blossom blooming palm, clenched in an instant-storm!
The wind is turbulent and the raindrops are blowing!
With the mystical arts, the evolution of nature's thunderstorm weather!
The greatest power of this technique is the grand state of raindrops falling from the sky, and at this time, Han Dong is in a low altitude of more than ten meters, not to mention high altitude, but it is enough.
"Now there is me Han Dong-"
"Destroy your Nancheng Sect!!"
With the power of the storm falling, Han Dong violently pressed down these dazzling fists, as if changing the dark night, and evolved the thunderstorm roaring killing with his own body.
What the?
Nan Juekai's face changed drastically, and his right palm met him.
Boom!!!
The loud concussions that resounded through the night and reverberated within the storm spread in all directions, and the purple-gold robe was almost shattered, sinking into the ground about half a meter deep.
"Han Dong. β
"You're really looking for death...... Do you think you're the only one who has the occult arts?" Nan Juekai's face turned pale, and his anger and murderous intent spread out, raising his hideous face one by one.
The Art of Occultism!
Pilgrimage to Nanyang!
The purple gold robe reversed, and Nan Jiekai instantly rose from the ground, grabbed Han Dong with his left palm, and held his right fist with the terrifying implication of pilgrimage to thousands of Li people.
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