Chapter 0077: The Hanging Mountain disciples don't have good brains
"This method of big melee is not very good, luck is very important, and you can't really select the strongest one!"
Hearing this, Ye Songling frowned, he felt that he was the strongest among the strengths of everyone, and such a method was not good for him, so he was not very happy.
"Luck is also a kind of strength, are you afraid!"
Bai Song's eyes stared at Ye Songling coldly, a disciple of the Flame Sect before was seriously injured by Ye Songling, and it took half a year of cultivation to recover.
Therefore, the disciples of the Agni Fire Sect all shouted that when they saw Ye Songling, they must help take revenge.
Now that he has met him, he has to do it anyway.
"I'm afraid!" Ye Songling's eyes were full of anger and cold stars, and he said with a gloomy face: "Bai Song, wait for the melee to start, you will be the first to be out!"
"Hmph, you try it!"
White Pine confronted it-for-tat and did not back down at all.
Seeing this, Li Haoye was full of black lines, these geniuses were not fuel-efficient lamps, and he was about to pinch them up if he didn't agree with him, and he couldn't afford to offend any of them.
He smiled and said, "Everyone, let's not waste time, let's go to the courtyard now to start the selection!"
"Good!"
Bai Song agreed very happily, and then looked at Ye Songling with a provocative gaze.
The corners of Ye Songling's mouth flashed with a trace of cruel arc, and with a cold sound, he strode out.
Seeing this, the other geniuses also walked out.
Ning Que followed behind with his arms swaying.
At this time, a large circle had been drawn in the courtyard of Nuoda, more than ten meters in size, and more than a dozen people standing in it did not look crowded.
The disciples of the Li family were all watching from afar, and such a genius melee was not something that they would have the opportunity to see at any time.
More than a dozen geniuses from the major sects frowned as they looked at the big circle in front of them.
If you stand on the edge of the big circle, it is likely that the battle has just begun to be rushed out by the ferocious air current.
But if you stand in the middle of the big circle, the position is good, but it is easy to become the target of public criticism, and it will be miserable to be besieged.
Even Ye Songling didn't dare to rush into the middle position.
The figure flickered, and Ning Que appeared in the middle.
The complexion is indifferent, the clouds are light, and the wind is light.
"Who is this kid, who dares to stand in the middle, is this arrogant, or is he brainless, or does he look down on us?"
"It's a disciple of the Hanging Mountain, hehe, although the Hanging Mountain is an intermediate sect, there are really not many young generations who can look at it, and they don't accept it. If it goes on like this, within ten or eight years, it may fall to a low-level sect!"
"Hehe, I heard before that the disciples of the Hanging Mountain have no strength but are very arrogant, I still don't believe it, but now I believe it, it's really brainless, no wonder the Hanging Mountain is getting worse and worse, and the disciples of the Hanging Mountain are also being beaten up for their tasks!"
"As soon as the scuffle starts, this kid will definitely vomit blood and fall to the ground at the first time, maybe it will be life-threatening!"
.......
Looking at Ning Que's disciples from other sects, there was a burst of cynicism,
Ning Que's eyes flickered, the strength of these sect disciples in front of him was very average, much worse than Jin Can.
If it is on the "jade" of the hanging mountain, it is about 500 at most.
There is not much of a threat.
Even if it was really all against him together, he would be able to save the day with a momentary step.
At this time, the disciples of the other sects also began to enter the circle, keeping a slight distance from each other, and looking at the people next to them vigilantly.
The atmosphere was tense, like a powder keg about to be ignited.
Ignite at the touch of a button.
Explodes as soon as it burns.
Even Li Haoye couldn't help but be a little nervous, and then said in a deep voice: "Let's start!"
As soon as the words fell.
Bang.
Bang la blah.
The nearby space exploded in an instant, the heat wave rolled endlessly, and the heaven and earth aura within twenty meters was unexpectedly evacuated in an instant, turning into a vacuum state.
It makes a lot of fists, sword qi, and palm wind add a bit of speed.
Mighty.
Bang bang bang!
Almost everyone attacked the nearest opponent around them.
Fist to fist, fist to palm made the sound of jade shattering, piercing the eardrum.
In an instant, one person was blasted out of the circle.
But most of them were shocked and suffered some minor injuries.
At this time, Bai Song and Ye Songling were directly opposed, and the two exchanged several moves fiercely at a very fast speed.
Every move is fierce and domineering.
But obviously Ye Songling's strength is superior, every time it collides, Bai Song will retreat slightly, and after a few moves, it is getting closer and closer to the edge of the big circle.
And Ning Que did not become the target of the public, but there were also two people who attacked him at the same time, one used fingering, and the other used palm wind, both of which were very powerful.
Left and right flank.
Ning Que's eyes flickered and he didn't move, waiting for the moment when his fingers were close to the palm wind.
Ning Que burst out with a strong momentum all over his body, and then quickly smashed out with two punches.
Bang bang!
The strength of the fist passed through the palm wind and fingers with great ease, and then the remaining momentum fell on the two of them.
The two screamed, vomited blood, and fell out of the circle.
This scene fell in the eyes of Li Haoye and other Li family martial artists, and they were all very surprised.
The strength of the two who shot was not weak, but they were so vulnerable.
This Ning Que is very strong!
But what surprised them was yet to come.
I saw that Ning Que's fists were like dragon heads, swinging wildly, and the surging and powerful power condensed terrifyingly and exploded rapidly.
Bang bang bang!
Then the two closest people in front of him were blasted out of the circle before they could react.
Immediately after that, another person was smashed out of the circle.
Vigorous!
It's too violent!
This is simply a punch, chopping melons and vegetables, destroying withering and decaying.
From the Li family to the patriarch Li Haoye to the ordinary disciples, their eyes widened and they kept gasping.
Such an invincible performance naturally attracted the attention and vigilance of the remaining geniuses.
Thundered.
The terrifying fist exploded and swept again.
Yes......!
Even if they were prepared, they were still irresistible, and two geniuses were blasted out of the circle.
At this time, only three people were left in Nuoda's circle, Bai Songye Songling and Ning Que.
"This kid is pricked, Bai Song, how about we join forces to solve this kid first!"
Ye Songling stared at Ning Que with a solemn gaze, and then said leisurely.
"Yes!"
Although Bai Song didn't want to cooperate with Ye Songling, he felt huge pressure on Ning Que, so joining forces was the most correct choice.
Then both of them looked at Ning Que.
Li Haoye and the martial artists of the Li family were even more interested when they saw this, this Bai Song and Ye Songling were both well-known geniuses in their respective sects, and they were the most outstanding of these geniuses.
Now that the two of them are joining forces, the strength must be very strong, and there will definitely be a more exciting and exciting performance between them and this Ning Que.
"Wave Fist!"
Ye Songling roared, his fists floating like waves, the shadow of his fists flickering, and he was as strong as a man.
"Nine Yang Blazing Sun Hand!"
Bai Song whispered, and pushed out horizontally with one palm, the palm wind howled, and the heat wave rolled.
Ning Que's face was indifferent, impartial, and smashed out with a steady punch.