Chapter 371: The Mysterious Man in the Corner

Ning Feng glanced over again, and found that the person who spoke was still a martial artist, and couldn't help but feel even more strange in his heart, could it be that this group of people was not an overseer but someone else with some other identity, thinking of the scar leader and the man known as the monkey who said that there was a group of people who were more troublesome, Ning Feng's eyes flashed, and he secretly said Could it be this group of guys.

Take a closer look, this group of people is quite luxurious, four of the seven people are martial arts sects, three are in the spirit martial arts realm, and there is a guy with a very calm breath in the four martial arts sects who has been lowering his head, it seems that that guy is a ruthless person, it is really troublesome, Ning Feng said in his heart.

He can be regarded as staying here for about an hour, although he didn't help much, but the surrounding situation, the distribution of personnel, and the cultivation of the martial artists, Ning Feng basically figured out seven seven eight eight in his heart, as far as the current point of view, he couldn't see through the scar leader and the little head in front of him who was squatting on the ground and still playing cards.

Ning Feng was strange in his heart, generally speaking, he could see at a glance that cultivation was a strong person who was one realm behind him, he could be sure that these two people were not martial kings, why couldn't he see their cultivation?

Naturally, Ning Feng's idea was too taken for granted, in the final analysis, the most accurate way for martial artists to spy on each other's cultivation was the soaring aura between wars, and just by perception, as long as the perceived person paid a little attention, he could convey some false information.

Because of his own physique and cultivation techniques, he can see the cultivation of others across the border, but he doesn't know that the higher the realm, the martial artist's qi and blood will directly affect his judgment, for example, it is also a martial sect, the difference between the combat power of a low-level martial sect and a high-level martial sect is completely 108,000 miles.

The most critical reason is that in the later stage of the martial arts sect's cultivation, the martial artists have condensed their natal weapons, coupled with the spiritual body conceived during the Lingwu period, Ning Feng's current cultivation is tantamount to being difficult to see, and being able to see most people is enough to explain the wonders of his exercises and physique.

This ability is a special case, not a regular rule, under normal circumstances, there are basically no low-level cultivators who peep at high-level cultivators, only high-level martial artists use their spiritual sense to scan low-level martial artists.

This point has nothing to do with the physique exercises, but the gap in soul power brought about by the pure realm gap, just imagine, a martial artist in the spiritual martial realm does not know the height of the sky and the earth to expand his spiritual sense to spy on a martial arts powerhouse, the latter is not furious after knowing it, once the spiritual power counterattacks, eight or nine out of ten who are weak in cultivation will die on the spot.

"I'm not this consciousness, Lord Tian, you continue to be lively, let's work, work!" Old man Qian was frightened into a cold sweat, and replied in a panic, this group of people is a group of plague gods, and when they are strong in cultivation, sometimes they have to do it indiscriminately over a small matter, and it is better not to provoke or not to provoke.

Ning Feng lowered his head, his eyebrows were slightly imperceptible, it was better to have more than one thing to do, since Uncle Qian wanted to settle the matter, he naturally would not provoke these evil stars for no reason, so he squatted down again to give Old Man Qian a hand.

However, the previous person was obviously not satisfied with their answers, and it could be seen that this guy was very likely to lose money in gambling and was depressed, but he just wanted to find two unlucky eggs to vent his grievances and anger, the old man Qian was a good man, and he didn't dare to offend him to death, but Ning Feng's new face made him lose so many scruples, and he stepped forward in a few big steps at the moment, scolding and scolding.

"Yo, the new little cub, do you know me Tian Feng? What, you don't know, how dare you not know, you say you don't know!"

Ning Feng's face was suddenly full of black lines, this guy's reason for asking for trouble was also a little powerful, as if everyone in the world should know, he sighed in his heart, naturally he saw that this guy was not in a good mood, it was nothing more than deliberately looking for trouble to teach him a lesson.

There is a saying that other people's pain is their own happiness, undoubtedly, a gambler who has just lost money wants to see the guy who is worse than him kneeling and begging for mercy, anyway, as long as he doesn't get killed, he really doesn't believe that people here can do anything to themselves, anyway, there is a boss cover, and it is useless for the scar to come!

"Yo, boy, you're quite dragged!" This person was half a head shorter than Ning Feng, approached and raised his head to poke Ning Feng's shoulder very provocatively, and his right hand looked up and looked like he was about to slap Ning Feng's face.

Ning Feng, who had just stood up, said very innocent, who did I recruit to provoke someone, do you have a problem with your eyes, how can you see that I am very dragged, I didn't say a word, I lowered my head to help Uncle Qian do things, didn't I just ignore you, this has become mine, isn't it?

The corners of Ning Feng's mouth grinned slightly, and his left hand reached out like lightning to block his neck, preventing this guy from continuing to make any humiliating movements, he suddenly raised his head and stared at the man in front of him, and said in a very calm tone.

"First of all, I didn't recruit anyone to mess with anyone, and secondly, you don't think anyone can be bullied, I don't want to cause trouble, but it doesn't mean I'm afraid of things. ”

This thorn was about to be angry, and the strength in his hand was subconsciously a little bigger, but he was shocked to find that his right hand couldn't move as if it was stuck in a swamp, and he forcibly swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, and his eyes looked at Ning Feng with some horror, without any spiritual power fluctuations, how did he do it?

In terms of qi and blood, Ning Feng's qi and blood today are afraid that even the strong martial kings are ashamed of themselves, how can these people resist at close range, coupled with Ning Feng's perverted body, in the same realm, it is not too simple to want to lightly block the attack of the person in front of him. What's more, this thorn didn't guard against him at all, he had no intention of calculating, and Ning Feng made him lose his ability to act in an instant.

But Ning Feng was hesitant at the moment, this is the first time he has arrived, although he is not afraid of causing trouble, but people are kind enough to take him and the fat man and Lu Yun, and he has repeatedly warned them to be calm in case of trouble, not to conflict with others, and it took more than an hour to make this kind of, Ning Feng is a little embarrassed to think about it.

The night is dim now, but everyone's expressions are not very real, and they can only vaguely see a general appearance, but thinking about it, many people must be full of astonishment and surprise, after all, no one thought that Ning Feng, who was silent, would actually deter this thorn that was rampant on weekdays, and many people had a feeling of raising their eyebrows, as if he was the one who was dragging the stabbing hand now.

"Fengzi, you can't anymore, what are you doing competing with a bunch of garbage, hurry up and come back and continue, damn, this luck is too bad tonight!"

Another person scolded and scolded, Ning Feng let go of his hand when he heard this, looked at this thorn and smiled strangely, but Ning Feng regarded this group of people as too kind, this is completely unreasonable master, this thorn has just been released, and he who has regained his freedom of hands and feet, immediately clenched his fist, his whole body breath soared, and then smashed into Ning Feng with a punch, seeing Ning Feng dodging sideways, he even directly summoned his spirit body, a gorilla that was as tall as others.

It seems that the spiritual vein obtained and refined at the time of this person's spiritual vein should be a gorilla, and it can also be seen from this that this person does not have an innate spiritual vein, and the spiritual body in the spiritual vein has to be conceived and cultivated in the spiritual martial realm cultivation.

This is a group of people with the worst talent, followed by those who have rare spiritual veins, and then there are geniuses who have their own innate spiritual veins, Ning Feng is completely different, pregnant with the spiritual martial realm of the spiritual body, and finally inexplicably raised the inner demon in advance, and also brought an extra sword shadow by the way, all this also shows that talent only represents relative combat power, not absolute force, the real martial artist is the comprehensive ability to see, the reckless man is useless, the real hero, which brain you see is not good?

The war ape roared, and attacked with the deity left and right, Ning Feng frowned, it seems that this matter will not end today, you can endure it, but you can't be beaten, this kind of person is not afraid of beating him, he may never know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!

Bang......

The thorn head was blocked by Ning Feng's feet, but the light condensed by the Wolong Seal hit the war ape in an instant, and the war ape disappeared directly in a dull sound, and then saw the thorn head that Ning Feng raised his foot to block and spit out a mouthful of blood and knelt on the ground, looking up at Ning Feng with a pale face, a little resentful and a little frightened.

Because, his spiritual body has been hit hard, which also means that his deity has been implicated and seriously injured, and I am afraid that he will have to recuperate for a long time, undoubtedly, this juncture, this kind of place, without the ability to protect himself, is almost waiting to die, Ning Feng's approach is undoubtedly more uncomfortable than killing him.

Although the movement here was nothing more than lightning, it also attracted a large number of onlookers, and the fat man and Lu Yun were not far away, and at this time he also ran over and stood next to Ning Feng, and whispered: "Boss Ning, what's wrong, this guy ......"

Ning Feng didn't explain, he raised his head and quickly glanced around in the night, and suddenly frowned, sure enough, he said in his heart, it only took a while, and he attracted those resting martial artists, I'm afraid it's a big deal now.

But think about it, everyone is like a frightened bird, who can really rest at ease, hearing the movement here, I'm afraid they all think that the corpse tide is coming.

"Fengzi, the way you are lying on the ground is really comfortable, hey, you kicked the iron plate today, you kid deserve to be unlucky!" The three of them quickly got up in the corner of the wall and walked towards this side, two martial arts sects, one Lingwu, which made Ning Feng's eyebrows raised, because it was actually the person from the Lingwu realm who spoke, which was a little strange.

"Tsk, it's not easy, kid, so ...... Hey, abolish him for me!" The man spoke again, because of the night, Ning Feng could only vaguely see the outline of the person who spoke, but he couldn't really see his appearance, but as soon as his voice fell, the left and right people attacked and killed, which showed that his prestige in this group of people was unusual.

The fat man and Lu Yun were not idle, they took the initiative to step forward to block the two people, and soon, Lu Yun's opponent was broken through the armor by Lu Yun's sword, and a lot of blood flowed out of his shoulder, and the fat man kept dragging it, but when he saw that his companion was injured, he also stopped and went over to help, and stood there with a knife and looked at Lu Yun with a very unkind expression.

The person who had been in the corner with unfathomable cultivation suddenly stood up, he applauded lightly, but did not speak, but Ning Feng and the three of them were shocked to find that the dozens of people who were originally watching the excitement actually pulled out their weapons and surrounded them, the footsteps became clearer and clearer, but Ning Feng's head was a little short-circuited, could it be that he had made a mistake?