Chapter 89: A Little Punishment

"Boom~~"

"Uh-huh-"

A huge thunderclap exploded in the underground garage, and dazzling arcs filled the void, and the arcs collided and swam away, and the crackling sound continued.

"Ahhh......h

The wandering arc was like a power grid with palpitating power from the void, crushing the two dozen black-clad bodyguards who rushed up.

There were electric arcs in all directions, and those black-clothed bodyguards didn't even have a gap to dodge, and they watched in horror as the terrifying arc swirled towards them, and they became electric people in an instant.

The black-clad bodyguards trembled and fell to the ground as if they were dancing, and screams of fear echoed through the underground garage.

Only then did 'Biao Ye' react, his pupils shrank sharply, and his eyes quickly retreated with a look of fear.

The dozen or so people who were lined up by Duoduo, after watching the fate of the black-clothed bodyguards, also retreated in fear until they retreated to the wall and had no way back.

Ji Zina, Yu Wenhong should be regarded as a black-clothed bodyguard who really saw Ning Feng's means, looking at the black-clothed bodyguard who was foaming at the mouth and wailing on the ground, and his body was moving irregularly.

While shocking and shocked, for the man who was in the middle of the arc with an indifferent expression, Ning Feng, he couldn't help but feel a deep chill in his heart.

Although Bing Yan's expression was quite calm, a cultivator of the Innate Realm could easily destroy some cultivators who did not enter the stream.

But his pupils were still shrinking, and the thought of not being able to be an enemy of Ning Feng rose in his heart.

As for Duoduo, she is the calmest one, because she knows that her father is very powerful, and she has seen her father's ability to condense thunder and lightning at will.

There was even a hint of yearning in her eyes, because it was the "Thunder Divine Technique" that Ning Feng taught her to cultivate.

The arc disappears.

Ning Feng didn't even glance at the two dozen black-clothed bodyguards who were dying on the ground.

But he didn't really want their lives, he had other plans.

And he doesn't want to kill people easily in front of Duoduo, unless he is really a person who must be killed.

Of course, Ning Feng can also use her spiritual power to shield Duoduo's vision, but with Duoduo's cultivation and sensibility, it is more beneficial for her to slowly experience such a scene than to shield it directly.

She was already a cultivator, and sooner or later she would have to come into contact with these.

Ning Feng's cold gaze fell on the 'Biao Ye' who was close to the wall, and his expression was uncertain, and he said coldly: "I'll give you a chance to make a move." โ€

It's definitely not that she can't escape, and she doesn't bother to run away, and besides, she may not have the strength to fight.

"When this master is afraid of you, you can't do it!" 'Biao Ye' gritted his teeth and laughed fiercely, and met Shang Ning Feng's cold gaze.

"Uhhh

A white bone whip hidden in her belt was quickly held in her hand.

The white bone whip is about two meters long and is made up of an unknown type of bone strung in series, with a section at the end of the whip in the shape of a dagger.

The white bone whip exuded a cold aura, it was extraordinary, it must be a magic weapon, and it was very likely to be a medium-grade magic weapon.

With the white bone whip in his hand, the momentum on his body skyrocketed instantly, like a sleeping beast waking up, opening its fangs and looking down at Ning Feng viciously.

"Smack!"

A cold whip shadow flashed, a violent roar rang out, and a white shadow pierced the air, and a terrifying coercion swept the audience.

"Are you still confident?"

'Biao Ye' sneered, his figure shook, and a whip shadow that seemed to be able to shatter the void made a piercing whistling sound and pumped towards Ning Feng.

From the very beginning, Ning Feng didn't put 'Biao Ye' in his eyes, even if he took out the magic weapon White Bone Whip, Ning Feng's cold expression did not change in the slightest.

The strength is there, although he has not really broken through to the innate realm, but his strength is not inferior to the innate realm, and what he cultivates is the earth's "Thunder Divine Technique".

The fact that so many mythical characters can appear on the earth is an exaggeration, but it also reflects how powerful the cultivators who appeared in the history of the earth are from another aspect.

And the Dao system is the first of many cultivation schools, and its power is even more extraordinary!

'Biao Ye' is only a mid-level grandmaster realm, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to make Ning Feng despise.

In Ning Feng's eyes, he was just an ant that could be destroyed at his fingertips.

Thunder and lightning surge.

Ning Feng held the thunder and lightning in his right hand, and the dazzling light was brighter than the headlights, and the crackling sound was vibrating.

Lift it up, and the last hair will come first.

The whip tail that came from it just fell into the palm of his thunderbolt-filled hand.

When the whip tail was caught, he knew that it was not good, Ning Feng could catch the whip tail so easily, and his strength was much stronger than her.

"Boom!"

'Biao Ye' fought, and the true yuan in the dantian gushed out frantically, crushing the white bone whip towards Ning Feng's right hand holding the tail of the whip.

"Crackle!"

A dazzling arc of lightning bloomed on Ning Feng's right palm, and the terrifying thunder and lightning True Yuan was like a torrent along the white bone whip that rushed towards the True Yuan.

"Boom!!"

The white bones instantly expanded and exploded under the collision of the two true elements, as if a bomb exploded, and the powerful shock wave instantly swept towards Ning Feng and 'Biao Ye'.

Ning Feng waved his hand, and the shock wave that swept in front of him disappeared silently, and 'Biao Ye' was not so lucky, he was directly knocked away under the impact of the shock wave and smashed on the wall of the garage.

The wall shook loudly, and several cracks quickly spread out.

"Poofโ€”"

'Biao Ye' slid from the wall with blood in his mouth, his face was pale and bloodless, his eyes looked at him in fear, his expression was not shocked, and he stood like a mountain in the wind.

She was really afraid of Ning Feng, Ning Feng was so strong that she didn't even have the courage to resist.

The wicked still need the wicked to grind, and 'Biaoye' is such a person.

"Thunder rod!"

Looking at the defeated 'Biao Ye', Ning Feng didn't stop there, a fist-sized thunderball condensed in his hand, and then turned into countless thunder rods like a swarm of bees, humming and shooting towards 'Biao Ye' from all directions.

At the same time, Ning Feng's spiritual power surged, blocking Duoduo's audio-visual, and the next scene was not very suitable for Duoduo to watch now.

"Spare your life!"

"Ahhh......h

The thunder rod roamed in the body of the 'Soaring Master', and the pain had exceeded the limit of the human body's tolerance, and even the soul trembled.

In less than thirty seconds, the muscles on 'Biao Ye's face were deformed due to extreme pain, and the sweat soaked her clothes like water, as if they had just been fished out of the water.

"I surrender! I surrender! Woo woo woo ......" Biao Ye begged Ning Feng for mercy while wailing hoarsely.

"It seems that you are a smart man and know how to choose. โ€

Ning Feng's faint voice sounded, his spiritual power surged, and countless thunder rods flew out of the body of the 'Biao Ye', turning into thunder and lightning again and disappearing into the void.

As the thunder rod was taken out, 'Biao Ye' was like a dead dog lying in sweat, only gasping.

"Just now it was just a small punishment, if you have a different heart, I will make you lose your soul!" Ning Feng looked at the 'Biao Ye', his voice was extremely indifferent, like a lifeless stone.

Hearing Ning Feng's words, 'Biao Ye' didn't know where the strength came from, so he trembled and got up, and crawled to Ning Feng's feet like a dog.

"The hosts. "'Soaring Master' slammed his head on the ground deeply.

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