Chapter 570: The First Master of the Central Plains
"Good. ”
Ning Daoqi readily agreed, flew down, and landed on the shore of Qingbo Lake, facing Yang Dong across the lake.
Wan Wan glanced at Yang Dong in front of the incense hall from a distance, King Kong's incorruptible body had faded, and his face was sickly white, because of the excessive use of internal force, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood from his viscera.
The Moon Shadow Sword dragged to the ground, its body like dead wood in the wind, as if it was about to fall down at any moment.
Wan Wan knew that Yang Dong had reached the limit, and the incorruptible body of King Kong just now, although it looked magical, but Wan Wan knew that Yang Dong was not an immortal, and it would also consume internal force, and the consumption of internal force was not ordinarily serious.
Ning Daoqi is the number one master in the Central Plains, although Fan Qinghui and Zhu Yuyan both claim to be not afraid of Ning Daoqi, but they are just not afraid, Ning Daoqi's martial arts are even higher than the two, even if Yang Dong is in his heyday, he may not be able to beat Ning Daoqi, let alone the current situation.
"Ning Daoqi, you are in vain to be the number one master in the Central Plains, but you are acting so despicable, Brother Yang is now seriously injured, you are shooting now, don't you think there is a suspicion of taking advantage of the fire to rob? Wan Wan shouted disdainfully at Ning Daoqi.
Ning Daoqi smiled slightly, didn't care about Wan Wan's words, and looked at Yang Dong on the other side and said: "Boy, regardless of whether you are a demon or not, with your age, you have such a strong cultivation, and you are already the first person in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, even if it is the evil emperor of the Evil Extreme Sect, at your age, the cultivation is not as good as you."
Whether you are a demon or not, you are a martial arts genius, not to mention that Wan Wan is right, I Ning Daoqi made a move at this time, and I am indeed suspected of taking advantage of people's danger.
Therefore, as long as you let go of He's Bi, Ning will keep you safe down the mountain. ”
"Ning Daxia, don't let the tiger return to the mountain. Fan Qinghui said to Ning Daoqi in a hurry.
In the last battle of Taibai Mountain, Fan Qinghui only knew that Yang Dong's internal strength was already extremely strong. The martial arts surpassed him, but in today's battle in Yumeng Mountain, Fan Qinghui really had a fear of Yang Dong.
Yang Dong not only has strong internal strength, but also has too many means, and he actually broke Cihang Jingzhai's Demon Punishment Mountain Protection Sword Formation, if Yang Dong is released today. Without Ning Daoqi, Master Likong and these martial arts masters to help, Yang Dong would not have much effort to kick out Cihang Jingzhai.
So no matter what, Fan Qinghui will leave Yang Dong's life today.
But Ning Daoqi shook his head and said to Fan Qinghui: "Lord Zhai, it is better to settle the grievance than to settle it, listen to Yang Dong's words just now, how to say it, he took the Heshi Bi to save the Zhai master's disciples." As far as I know, Concubine Xuan has fallen into the devil, killing people all the way from Chang'an to Pegasus Ranch.
Yang Dong came to Yumeng Mountain alone to save his concubine, which can be regarded as affectionate and righteous, and he is now seriously injured, I would rather Dodge be inconvenient and aggressive.
But Ning assured the fasting master. If Yang Dong threatens Cihang Jingzhai in the future, as long as the fasting master says a word. No matter when and where Ning is, he will go to Yumeng Mountain and live and die with Cihang Jingzhai. ”
"What a big breath. Yang Dong's voice came from the other side, although the voice was very loud, but all the martial arts masters present, judging from the voice, it had already been found that Yang Dong's internal strength was extremely weak.
Yang Dong took He Shibi into his arms. Ning Daoqi said with a sneer: "Ning Daoqi, if I Yang Dong and he go to Cihang Jingzhai again one day, you Ning Daoqi may not be able to stop me from doing anything." ”
Yang Dong didn't say anything big, the people here only knew that their current cultivation had been in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years. The oldest of the same age, but they didn't know that Yang Dong didn't take twenty years, but only two years.
If he hadn't been injured, Yang Dong wouldn't have any fears about Ning Daoqi now, let alone in the future.
"Then you will not know until you recover, and you will only know after comparing with Ning, but you have been seriously injured today, let go of He's Bi, go down the mountain, and challenge me Ning Daoqi in the future, Ning will be waiting for you at any time." ”
Ning Daoqi smiled slightly, obviously not taking Yang Dong's words to heart. He has been in the Central Plains Martial Arts for decades, and except for Shi Zhixuan, no one can threaten him.
Yang Dong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said to Ning Daoqi in a positive voice: "I said, since I am here, I will definitely take He's Bi with me." ”
"Ning was entrusted by others, loyal to people, young man, your future is limitless, it is a pity that you lost your life today, I will give you one last chance......"
"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to make a move, come on. ”
Yang Dong interrupted Ning Daoqi's words, raised the Moon Shadow Sword, and slowly pulled the Moon Shadow Sword out of its sheath, the Moon Shadow Sword, which had been stained with countless blood, did not leave a trace of blood, the blade was as clear as water, and the light was as cold as its owner's heart.
The picture of the concubine's white hair flying all over her body covered in blood flashed in his mind, the picture of suicide that he couldn't bear the torment in his heart, and the picture of the concubine filtering the evil emperor's relics into the demon that Yang Dong could imagine.
Since he came to Yumeng Mountain, Yang Dong has never saved a trace of luck, no matter how many enemies there are, no matter who the enemy is, Yang Dong will never give up and the family.
In addition to the sound of the waterfall falling into the lake, only the sound of the Moon Shadow Sword coming out of its sheath remained, and the sword qi spread out in circles.
Ning Daoqi sighed helplessly, slowly running the internal force, Yang Dong rose into the air, the Moon Shadow Sword stabbed towards Ning Daoqi, Ning Daoqi avoided it sideways, and grabbed the tip of the Moon Shadow Sword with his palm, but he didn't grasp it, and Yang Dong and the Moon Shadow Sword passed by.
The imbalance of strength dealt a heavy blow to the already weak body, and Yang Dong spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Brother Yang. Wan Wan hurriedly came over to support Yang Dong and stared at Ning Daoqi with hatred.
Ning Daoqi's martial arts belong to the Lao Zhuang faction, known for his leisurely travel and scattered eight fights, these two martial arts together, the best thing is to use strength to fight, stronger when strong, and stronger when weak.
This is the real reason why Ning Daoqi is called the number one master in the Central Plains, there are two stunts of Getaway and Sanshou Eight Fights, even Shi Zhixuan, who is higher than Ning Daoqi's martial arts, cannot win him at all.
The move just now looked mediocre, but while Ning Daoqi took Yang Dong away, he not only added his own internal force, but also converted Yang Dong's own strength into the power of strike, if it weren't for Yang Dong's first move being a tentative move, the move was useless, and I am afraid that he would not be able to stand up at this time.
"Young man, you still have a chance to choose, stay with Heshibi and leave Yumeng Mountain. Ning Daoqi stood with his hands in his hands and said indifferently, his first move was to show no mercy, that is, to let Yang Dong retreat in the face of difficulties.
Wan Wan glanced at Yang Dong and shouted loudly to Ning Daoqi: "If you want to beat me, you will fight." ”
Before Yang Dong could react, Wan Wan had already flown over, grabbing Ning Daoqi with one claw, after Ning Daoqi avoided it, the seventy-two Heavenly Demon Styles and the Purple Blood Dafa were urged at the same time, and the black air swirled on the fingertips, steaming in the air like ink, and with a swift move, the palms and Wan Wan's figure only brought out an afterimage. (To be continued.) )