"Unexpectedly, in order to curb the victory of the snow, the Douwu Club even used the war slaves of the Snow Country. ”

"Snow Country War Slaves, relying on their huge size and strong strength, can be said to be the most difficult opponent in the Open Pulse Realm. ”

"Yes, it doesn't hurt to hit, but the strength is still too great. ”

"I don't know if this time, Snow will be able to win. ”

"If I win, I'll bet on the right game, and if I lose, I'll lose all my belongings in this game. ”

"No, no, no, he must lose, the Douwu Club will not allow anyone to win a hundred consecutive victories so strongly!"

Right now, looking at the Snow Country war slaves who were walking towards the ring step by step, the exclamations and screams of the warriors were unprecedentedly intense.

Because they know that the next ring match will be very exciting and will make people's blood pump.

"Boy, it's you, you want to sprint to open the pulse realm's hundred consecutive victories?"

The war slaves of the Snow Country looked at Ning Buregret condescendingly, and their voices were like Hong Zhong Da Lu, deafening.

"So what? ”

Ning Buregret said lightly.

This Snow Country war slave is indeed not bad, and it turned out to be a golden jade martial arts.

It's just that in front of Ning Buregret's legendary martial arts body trapped in the dragon body, it doesn't seem to be enough to see.

Because the golden jade martial body is just a general term.

But all the martial artists who have good muscles and bones and belong to one in a million are called Jinyu martial arts, and there is no subdivision.

And the Demon Martial Body, Supreme Martial Body, and Legendary Martial Body above the Golden Jade Martial Body, because of their different characteristics, began to be subdivided.

For example, the trapped dragon body that Ning does not regret is called the legendary martial body trapped dragon body, and the golden jade martial body is just the golden jade martial body.

It can be said that with the level of martial arts alone, Ning will not regret it and can finish abusing this big guy.

"If you want to sprint to a hundred consecutive victories, then I'll smash you into minced meat. ”

The Snow Country War Slave sneered, and the huge stone axe on his shoulder slashed straight towards Ning Buregret.

This stone axe is very bleak on the surface, like an ordinary mortal soldier, but in fact, it is a treasure soldier, and it is the best among treasure soldiers.

When the Snow Country War Slave wielded the stone axe, the stone axe seemed to come to life, and the Dao runes on the axe blade lit up, blooming with gray light.

At the same time, the vitality of this Snow Country War Slave exploded, and it turned out to be a powerful martial artist of the sixteenth veins of the Open Pulse Realm.

Looking at the stone axe that emitted a gray dark light, feeling the powerful aura of the Snow Country War Slave, he would rather not regret his face than change his color, and his eyes were unwavering.

Swish.

When the Snow Country War Slave chopped down with an axe, he would rather not regret using the Divine Dragon Walk, and immediately dodged over, with a vigorous figure, like a cheetah.

"Little ants, it's useless to just hide. ”

The Snow Country War Slave sneered and slashed towards Ning Buregret again.

Ning Buregret cast the Divine Dragon Xing, and was about to dodge, but he didn't want the Snow Country War Slave's body to be not weak, so he actually hung behind Ning Buregret.

If there is no accident with this axe, I would rather not regret it and not avoid it.

"Since you can't dodge, then there won't be much, and the three swords will solve you. ”

The corners of his mouth curled, and he didn't regret opening his mouth lightly.

"Arrogant ants, looking for death!"

The Snow Country War Slave had a hideous face, and the gray light on the stone axe skyrocketed, and seven pillars of light burst out, shooting towards Ning Buregret.

"The treasure soldiers are good, and they also have their own attack talisman array, but it's a pity that you are too weak. ”

Shaking his head, Ning Buregret, who hadn't taken out his weapon today, took out the treasure soldier, the Hanqiu Sword.

I saw him sweep lightly, and the Cold Autumn Sword suddenly rushed out of the endless deep sea like a fierce tyrannosaurus, stabbing towards the Snow Country War Slave.

This move is the sixth form of the Ning No Regret Sword, which is improved from the sword technique of Emperor Wu in the previous life.

Groan.

The sound of the sword sounded, like a dragon's groan, stabbing towards the body of the war slave of the Snow Country.

The Snow Country War Slave looked awe-inspiring, knowing that this sword was extraordinary, and clenched his battle axe and danced back and forth in front of him, resisting the stormy attack from Ning Buregret.

"The seventh style of the non-regret sword, Jiaolong Sword!"

At this moment, Ning Buregret let out a soft cry in his heart, and the sword momentum in his hand changed, turning from a violent storm to a swift lightning.

The cold autumn sword in his hand shined even more, slashing out countless sword rays, and rushed towards the war slaves of the Snow Country, like a dragon.

Bell, bell, bell.

Bell, bell, bell.

The sound of gold and iron clashing continued.

The Snow Country War Slave looked shocked and retreated again and again.

"No regrets sword eighth style, a sword frost. ”

Ning Bu regretted taking advantage of the situation to pursue, and with a loud cry in his heart, the vitality in his body turned into the shape of a stegosaurus, and the sword that was cut out skyrocketed, and the power was stronger, like flying frost in winter.

After Wangyan City absorbed the Xuan-level martial arts of the two academies, his Unrepentant Sword was not only deduced from the three styles of cross kill, back stegosaurus, and kaleidohua sword.

It's just that the previous opponent has not yet reached the point where he can use the sword moves after these three moves, and often after the first three moves, the opponent is already dead.

And now, in order to hide his true identity, Ning Buregret used other sword moves that he had not yet cast.

Of course, the power of these sword moves is also extraordinary, extremely powerful, just like this eighth style, a sword frost.

I saw that one after another swords were slashed away, and even though the Snow Country War Slave was like a small mountain, he was finally knocked out of the ring area.

Rather than regret, win!

The warriors in the stands were stunned, they didn't expect Ning Buregret to be so strong, and the three swords defeated the Snow Country War Slave of the sixteenth veins of the Open Pulse Realm, which was outrageously powerful.

However, the warriors were still in shock, and Ning Buregret ushered in the second battle of tonight, and won with great speed.

Immediately afterwards, it was the third battle, and Ning Buregret's opponent was a martial artist with the seventeenth veins of the Open Pulse Realm, which was the entire thirteenth veins higher than Ning Buregret.

It's a pity that in the face of Ning Buregret, this martial artist with the seventeenth veins of the Open Pulse Realm was still defeated.

Ning Buregret was like a bamboo all the way, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, until he won ninety-nine consecutive victories, ushering in his hundredth ring match in Chang'an City Fighting Martial Arts Conference.

And his opponent is a guide of the Douwu Club!

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful. However, this is the end of it, the hundred consecutive victories of the Chang'an City Douwu Club are fought with the people of the Douwu Club, and I will defeat you. ”

The masked, black-robed guide said hoarsely.

Ning Buregret smiled lightly: "If you have fought once, you will know, there is no need to talk nonsense." ”

"That being the case, let's talk about it after fighting. ”

As soon as the black-robed man held his right hand, a dragon head spear appeared out of thin air in his hand, which was very extraordinary, and stabbed towards Ning Buregret suddenly, like an angry dragon going out to sea.

"The weapon is not weak, and the cultivation is not bad, but unfortunately, you will lose. ”

Ning Buregret shook his head, his tone was extremely flat, and with a slight shake of his figure, he dodged the blow of the black-robed man, but the Hanqiu Sword in his hand was on the neck of the black-robed man.

If Ning didn't regret the effort just now, the head of the black-robed man had already moved at this moment.

"You are indeed invincible in the Open Pulse Realm. ”

The black-robed man said bitterly.