Chapter Ninety-Nine: What Kind of Divine Skill Is This!

Li Si's punch was full of murderous energy, and the powerful spiritual power swept in, inexplicably giving people a sense of oppression. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Bai Ning's eyes flickered, the laziness under his eyes quickly converged, and then the palm of his hand was lucky, and a cold air flow quickly spread from the dantian to the palm of his hand, easily holding Li Si's punch.

Li Si was stunned, looking at Bai Ning blankly, his eyes were full of shock, how could he ...... How could he catch his punch so easily, he was actually a spiritual cultivator? But if he is a spiritual cultivator, why can't he feel the spiritual breath in the other party's body? Not a single bit!

How so?

Li Si's face was full of disbelief, everyone present, including a few second-order spiritual cultivators in the distant stands, was also extremely shocked, excluding Old Leader Qian, they were all the strongest spiritual cultivators in the entire Yu'an Mansion, and they didn't sense the aura on Bai Ning's body at all, could this person's strength have reached the point where they could easily restrain their aura?

Bai Ning lightly hooked the corners of her mouth, and asked lightly: "Did Gongzi Li not eat breakfast in the morning?" After saying that, she put a little more pressure on her palm.

"It hurts...... It hurts......" Li Si couldn't stand the pain, and his whole body was half-bent and knelt on the ground.

It wasn't until he felt the shattering of the other party's bones that Bai Ning lightly let go of his hand, took two steps back, gently carried his hands behind him, tilted his head, and hid the knife in his smile: "Does it hurt?" Li Gongzi? ”

Li Si got up from the ground, holding one injured hand with one hand, and glared at Bai Ning viciously.

Bai Ning narrowed his eyes, and pretended to be kind enough to remind: "The right hand is not good, you can try it with your left hand." ”

Li Siqiang endured the pain of his fingers, his whole body trembled slightly, he didn't know what the other party used, not only crushed his hand bones, but now his entire right hand seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't carry any spiritual power.

Bai Ning rubbed his fingers and took a few steps closer unscrupulously: "Are you still coming?" ”

Li Si almost subconsciously took a few steps back, but he was still saying cruel words in his mouth: "Boss Bai is a good method, today's account, I Li wrote it down, and he ...... I'll get it back! ”

As he spoke, Li Si turned around and walked towards the audience.

Bai Ning exhaled lightly, hurriedly turned to the audience and arched his hand with a smile: "Sacrifice ugliness!" ”

"Boss Bai is so skilled!"

In the interval between Bai Ning and everyone in the audience, he suddenly felt a cool air coming from behind, Bai Ning turned his head to look, and saw a dart approaching, it was already close at hand, Bai Ning didn't even have time to dodge.

At this moment, a small pebble flying from nowhere quickly intercepted the dart, and in an instant, the dart fell to the ground with the stones.

Before Bai Ning could calm down, he saw that Li Si was holding a sword in his left hand, jumped up suddenly, and stabbed towards Bai Ning.

Bai Ning was on the edge of the ring, and below was the audience, she couldn't dodge, almost subconsciously raised her hand to block, and in an instant, a powerful icy air flow quickly spread all over her body, as if she was about to break out in an instant.

With a "bang", a crack instantly cracked in the floor of the ring where Bai Ning was standing, and at the same time, he saw that Li Si's palm long sword quickly formed into a piece of ice slag at a speed visible to the naked eye, and this ice slag moved upwards until it condensed Li Si's entire arm.

Everyone, gasp, what kind of magic is this!