Chapter 147: It's a hair

Ning Chuan's words reached the ears of everyone present.

made them all stunned and looked at each other.

What is this for?

"Senior Brother Ning Chuan, is this going to fight with us?"

"Impossible...... Isn't he without a spiritual root and unable to cultivate......"

Many people talked about it, and it was obvious that by now, Ning Chuan had no spiritual root and could not cultivate, and Luo Yun had already known to everyone.

But why did the other party suddenly summon them over and threaten to beat ten!

"Could it be that the elixir is working?" Fang Yihao's face was surprised, and he couldn't help but speak.

When Chen Lao and the others took the Broken Source Pill to Ning Chuan before, he was also present.

And after Ning Chuan left with the pill, he didn't show up until now.

As soon as he appeared, he called all the disciples over and let them play, looking at what this means, does Ning Chuan want to fight with them?

Impossible, right?

In today's Luoyun Holy Land, even the disciples with the lowest strength have at least reached the late stage of the Condensation Realm.

And even if Ning Chuan successfully activated the spiritual root and was able to cultivate, how long had it been?

Where can his strength be improved?

It should be that he is only in the body refining realm, and it is estimated that even half of the early stage of the condensation realm can knock him down.

But now it's good, but Ning Chuan wants to find someone from the late stage of the Condensation Pulse Realm to fight, and he is very arrogant that he wants to fight ten?

"Why are you stunned? No one dares to come up?"

Seeing that everyone was talking, but no one came to the stage, Ning Chuan couldn't help frowning.

He glanced at a young disciple who was slightly emaciated.

This person is the strength of the late stage of the Condensation Pulse Realm, named Wu Ming, who was originally Luo Yun's miscellaneous disciple, but was later promoted to a formal disciple.

"You, come up and fight me. Ning Chuan pointed to Wu Ming and spoke directly.

"This ...... Not so good......"

Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, but he still jumped into a position, appeared on the fighting platform, and came to the front not far from Ningchuan.

"Senior Brother Ning Chuan, I'm also a 'master' in the late stage of the Condensation Realm, let me fight you, doesn't this make it clear that I'm bullying you, in case you are injured, the other senior brothers will not be able to beat me to death......"

"Don't talk nonsense, if you can really hurt me, I'll give you an elixir, let's shoot. Ning Chuan said bluntly.

"Really?"

Wu Ming's face was overjoyed when he heard this, where was the fear of hurting Ning Chuan just now, as if he wished to hammer the other party two more punches and take a few more elixirs.

"Senior brother, then I'm not welcome, eat my ancestral strongest 'Overlord Fist'!"

The voice fell, Wu Ming strode forward, the spiritual sea moved, wrapped the spiritual power on the fist, and when he approached Ning Chuan's body, he slammed out with a fist.

"Overlord Fist?"

Ning Chuan didn't retreat, or rather, he was stunned by the name.

"Bang!"

When the fist landed on his chest, Wu Ming couldn't help but subconsciously look startled.

Senior brother, is this scared silly?

Why don't you hide?

With this punch, his small body must not be beaten by himself, can't it?

However, I saw that when the fist completely fell on Ning Chuan's body, Wu Ming was directly shocked back by the strong anti-shock force, on the other hand, Ning Chuan was still standing in place, not moving.

"This ......"

Wu Ming staggered, it took a long time to stand firm, only to feel that his arm was numb, the punch just now seemed to hit the divine iron, Ning Chuan was fine, but his arm trembled by the shock.

"What's going on? Where's your Overlord Fist?"

Ning Chuan frowned slightly, this punch hit his body, it was like tickling, soft and weak, what is the 'Overlord Fist'?

Wu Ming didn't know what to say, the punch just now was the Overlord Fist.

And he did his best, but Ning Chuan was not only unharmed, but also seemed to feel that he had left his hand and did not show the real Overlord Fist?

"It's a fart, my brother-in-law is wearing the Tianxuan Divine Armor, don't say it's us, even if a holy lord comes, I'm afraid it won't hurt you, right?"

In the crowd, Chu Yi also came, looking at the scene that happened on the fighting platform, he couldn't help but open his mouth like this.

"I'm not wearing armor, I've taken it off just now. Ning Chuan looked at Chu Yi, and as he spoke, he took out the Tianxuan Divine Armor that had been taken off early in the morning from the storage bag.

"Huh? You really don't wear it, so what's going on?"

Chu Yi was surprised, the defensive ability of the Tianxuan Divine Armor could not be broken even by the saints.

But now, Ning Chuan didn't wear divine armor at all, so he was just not much different from an ordinary person.

Not to mention a late-stage master of the Condensation Realm like Wu Ming, even an ordinary Body Refining Realm can also seriously injure Ning Chuan with one punch, right?

But why did Ning Chuan, who didn't have a divine armor to defend himself, still be able to take Wu Ming's attack unscathed, and he also shocked Wu Ming back.

"Come on, come again, this time you make a little effort!" Ning Chuan looked at Wu Ming and spoke again.

Wu Ming was silent in place, not knowing what to say, he had already used all his strength with that punch just now......

"Bang!"

Another punch came out and hit Ning Chuan's body.

There was not the slightest accident, this punch was the same as just now, and it didn't help Ning Chuan, but Wu Ming was shocked and flew out again.

"This ...... It's still a hair, don't fight!"

After his body stood firm again, Wu Ming was dumbfounded, this was impossible to play at all.

People even use the strength to feed, but when you punch out, you don't even move, and this is still a ball.

"Let me come!"

A burly disciple swept over to the Douwu platform and came not far in front of Ning Chuan.

His name is Dongfang Chao, and he is also a cultivator in the late stage of the Condensation Realm, and he looks a little honest.

"Senior brother, if I can hurt you, can I also get the elixir?" he asked directly.

"Yes, not to mention injuries, as long as you can take me back a step, the elixir will give you one. Ning Chuan nodded.

Now, he also found that his physical body seems to be unexpectedly powerful, like the peerless Kui Bao, the defense is amazing, he wants to try his limit, from the breath aspect, Dongfang Chao's strength seems to be stronger than Wu Ming, I don't know if the other party can help himself?

"Just take a step back to get the elixir?"

Listening to Ning Chuan's words, Dongfang Chao's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he asked stupidly, "What if you take two steps back?"

"Two is two, if you do it. Ning Chuan nodded.

"And what if you take ten steps back?"

"Then send ten. ”

"What about a hundred steps?".

Ning Chuan couldn't help it, and scolded with a smile, "Can you kid not be so confident first?" If I put it here, if you can let me take a step back, I will send an elixir, and as many steps back, I will send as many pills as possible, okay?"

"Haha, as long as there is a senior brother's words, it is enough, I have to hammer you to bankruptcy today!" Dongfang laughed loudly, and with that, he directly released his cultivation.