Chapter 151: Don't Touch Him

Ning Hao looked at Qi Shan who was coming from the storm with a calm expression, but the next moment, his face moved slightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At this time, he saw a thin layer of golden light suddenly appear on Qi Shan's skin, which was obviously a phenomenon that would only appear after cultivating the physical cultivation method.

However, Ning Hao's face immediately returned to calm, and he secretly sneered in his heart: "Is it actually a physical cultivator?" Hmph, very well, today, I will let you know what real physical cultivation is. ā€

Thinking of this, Ning Hao also swept up violently and shot towards Qi Mountain on the opposite side.

And when Qi Shan saw Ning Hao's movements, a sneer flashed on his face, and immediately, his face became even more gloomy.

"Dare to fight yourself in close quarters, I will break you into thousands of pieces today!" Qi Shan's face was cold, and he also secretly sneered in his heart.

The next moment, the two of them collided together, and the fighting style of physical cultivation can be described in four words, simple and rough, yes, it is simple and rough, and it is fist-to-flesh.

Qi Shan's fist was filled with a thick layer of golden light, and then with the momentum of tearing through the air, he bombarded towards Ning Hao.

"Boy, you go die!" Qi Shan roared angrily in his heart.

Seeing this, Ning Hao urged the mana in his body, and his fist was also wrapped in a layer of golden light, and the next moment, it turned into a golden fist glove, covering the entire right fist.

Immediately, Ning Hao's right fist swung out and blasted towards Qi Shan's fist.

Qi Shan's face was even colder, and a look of disdain emerged, and he secretly said in his heart: "Junior who doesn't know whether to live or die!" ā€

However, the next moment, his face changed suddenly.

"Boom!"

The two fists intersected, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, but then there was the sound of bones shattering.

Qi Shan snorted, a look of pain appeared on his face, and when he looked at his blasted arm, it was bent in an instant, and Bai Sensen's stubble was exposed.

Qi Shan's face changed greatly, the other party turned out to be a physical cultivator, but what really shocked him was that the other party only had the mid-stage realm of foundation building, and he was even stronger than his own physical body.

How did he know that after Ning Hao came to Yue Kingdom, he took the Qingyuan paste obtained in the Red Trial, which was the companion of the Qingyuan flower.

The effect is against the sky, and it can improve attack and defense, so although it is also a physical cultivation, and it is a big realm higher than Ning Hao, it still suffers.

Immediately, he quickly turned around and was about to run away, in his opinion, this kid was really a bit evil, if he continued to fight, he would definitely die on the spot.

However, Ning Hao did not let him go, and as soon as he urged the magic technique, he mobilized the wind spirit power in his body, and a layer of blue light instantly filled his body.

The next moment, Ning Hao's body was like an arrow from the string, and with the assistance of the extreme wind, his body swished and shot behind Qi Shan.

Seeing Ning Hao's speed, Qi Shan finally showed a trace of horror, and wanted to turn around to meet Ning Hao, but Ning Hao's speed was too fast to give him a chance at all.

Immediately, Ning Hao urged the mana with all his might, and the golden light in his hand became even more blazing, and his right hand, wrapped in golden fist gloves, exploded towards Qi Shan's back.

"Poof!"

The nearby void began to vibrate, making a popping sound, as if it had been torn apart by Ning Hao's fist.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Ning Hao's right fist slammed into Qi Shan's back.

"Wow!"

The sound of bones shattering sounded, and Qi Shan's body was instantly blasted out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Humph! Sure enough, there is a father and a son, since you are here to avenge Qi today, then, I will send you underground to accompany him! Ning Hao's voice was cold, and his eyes were shining.

Recalling the miserable appearance of his parents and them being beaten by Qi Hai and his party, Ning Hao's eyes became even more gloomy, like a blade.

"Boy, if you dare to kill me, the Rakshasa Gate will not let you go, so I advise you to let me go honestly!" Qi Shan said in a cold voice, but there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Humph! Do you really think I'm stupid? Today, no one can save you! After Ning Hao heard this, he sneered, and immediately, his body swept out violently and attacked Qishan again.

Seeing this, Qi Shan's face changed, but then, a trace of yin poison appeared in his eyes, and as soon as he raised his left arm, a jade slip suddenly appeared in his hand.

The next moment, with a force of his left hand, he smashed the jade slip and opened it.

"If you kill me today, you will die without a place to bury."

Qi Shan said ruthlessly again, the jade slip he took out just now was related to a magic weapon in the stronghold set up by the Rakshasa Gate in the Ten Thousand Demon City, once it was crushed, the place where Qi Shan was located would be locked by this magic weapon.

Moreover, they will have a trace of contact with Ning Hao, even if they flee from here, they will be able to find Ning Hao.

Because he knew that he would definitely die today, at the last moment, Qi Shan crushed the jade slip, even if he died, he would drag Ning Hao to die together, and the people of the sect would come to avenge him.

Of course, Ning Hao would not be threatened by him, he urged the mana in his body with all his strength, and with a punch, he pierced Qi Shan's body, and then flew out like a broken sack.

Glancing at Qi Shan's corpse coldly, Ning Hao waved his hand, and a red flame flew out, burning Qi Shan's body before turning around and leaving.

"The people of the Rakshasa Gate, right?" Seeing Ning Hao come back, Li Yongjie spoke.

"Well, it's Qi Hai's father, who was killed by me, but we may also be in some trouble." Ning Hao said in a deep voice.

"You're saying the Rakshasa Gate will come again?" Li Yongjie said, his face was also gloomy.

"That's right, just now Qi Hai's father crushed a jade slip before he died, which should have notified the Rakshasa Gate's power in Ten Thousand Demon City." Ning Hao was not a fool, when he saw Qi Shan crushing the jade slip, he guessed it.

"This is really troublesome, Dad, they are too seriously injured, and they can't move their bodies at all at this time." Li Yongjie, frowning slightly, slowly spoke, and at the same time, glanced at the people in the healing process.

"The soldiers are coming, the water is coming to the earth, and there is no way to do it." Ning Hao found a place and sat cross-legged before speaking.

Li Yongjie didn't say much, just nodded, there is really no better way now, so he can only act at the opportunity.

Next, the two began to sit cross-legged in the room and close their eyes to breathe, adjusting their state to the best, and preparing for the big battle that would come later.

After all, if a deacon of the Rakshasa Gate was killed by them, he would definitely not give up, and would definitely send someone with a higher cultivation level to kill them.

Sure enough, just after a cup of tea, Ning Hao and the two of them suddenly opened their closed eyes.

Because, at this moment, a gloomy voice came in from outside: "Listen inside, I don't care who you are, the person who killed Qishan's father and son, hurry up and let me come out and die!" ā€

Ning Hao and Li Yongjie glanced at each other, both nodded, and then the two stood up and walked towards the outside of the house.

When they came outside, Ning Hao and the others saw that there was an old man with a purple face standing in the air, looking at them with gloomy eyes.

At the same time, a powerful coercion that could only be found in the Dan period emanated unabashedly from its body.

"It's the two of you who killed Qishan's father and son?" The purple-faced old man asked, and at the same time, a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

Because, he had already found that the cultivation of the two people on the opposite side was not high, one was in the late stage of foundation building, and the other was only in the middle stage of foundation building, with their strength, they were able to kill Qi Shan, he felt unlikely.

That's why I showed a trace of doubt.

"Yes, we killed them, one of them robbed and robbed, the other did not know right and wrong, beat my parents to serious injuries, and threatened to kill us again, shouldn't such a person be killed?"

Although the other party was a cultivator of the Yudan period, Ning Hao did not feel fear, but asked in a deep voice.

"Humph! Whatever the reason, you can't kill the people of the Rakshasa Gate, and you need to pay it with your life. After hearing this, the purple-faced old man snorted coldly and said without the slightest emotion.

"Hehe, no wonder Qishan father and son are so domineering, it turns out that you are all a raccoon dog." Ning Hao's eyes were as sharp as knives, and he said with a sneer.

"Boy, I'll let you speak as fast as you want, and suffer death!" After that, the purple-faced old man's face sank, and the powerful aura of the Dan Stage on his body burst out, and he was about to make a move.

Ning Hao and the others also hurriedly condensed the mana in their bodies and prepared for the contingency of the strain.

As a result, at this moment, a voice suddenly came from far and near: "Stop! The Rakshasa Gate is not allowed to touch him! ā€

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