Volume 1 The Beginning of the Edge Chapter 86 Swapping Injuries for Injuries

The black-robed man let out a low roar, "Stop." ”

The teenagers below suddenly retracted their momentum, and they were neatly arranged into five lines and ten columns, and the order was forbidden, but it was nothing more.

Ning Que smiled and said, "In Xia Ning Que, come and break through." ”

The black-robed man looked at him indifferently and ruthlessly, and did not speak for a while, while the teenagers under the steps turned around in unison, and suddenly took a posture, turning into an arc-shaped wrapping circle, like a net of heaven and earth, waiting for the king to enter the urn.

Ning Que looked at the thirty grim faces, looking like a young man facing a great enemy, or a dragon fist, or a tiger step, or a crane shape, with flames dancing in his eyes, like a fierce beast, his eyes were wide with anger, and he seemed to be quite unpopular.

You must know that everyone who enters the inner temple has to pass this level, and these teenagers don't know how many times they have to be repaired and punished by those tiger-wolf-like disciples, so everyone who breaks through the level is going all out, and they also want to see the power of the peak disciples.

And Ning Que in front of him, his face was a little less cold and evil, and even his body looked a little thin, and he couldn't see anything powerful, but there was no contempt in his eyes, this is the experience accumulated from long-term training, and the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength.

Ning Que slowly walked into the encirclement, looking at the eighteen martial arts of these blood slaves in front of him, plus rich experience, and his methods were vicious, which should not be underestimated.

Thirty people in three layers, three layers outside, the shadows are mixed, swaying from side to side, slowly rotating, some crawling on the ground like a lion tiger, there are golden roosters independent, and even the figures coincide, hiding behind, sneak attack at any time, one blow will kill the generation.

The black robe above obviously had limited patience, and since Ning Que, who was deeply encircled, looked at it with his hands in his hands, he was motionless, his face was calm, and he planned to strike later. He didn't intend to delay, and smiled a little hoarsely in his throat: "Kill." ”

The bodies of the thirty people were already warm, and they were already hungry wolves who had endured for a long time, and the inner three layers were all pounced, and they were still inseparable from the key points of Ning Que San's middle and lower three roads.

Ning Que moved suddenly, his whole body was like a spinning top spinning at high speed, and he bounced away the hands and feet that attacked him one by one, and he was in a trance, remembering the scene when Lin Ruoping hit the tree with one hand that day, the leaves fell one after another, enveloping the whole figure, and he couldn't get out of his body at all.

Lin Ruoping was able to dodge all the key moves, relying on nothing more than calmness, absolute calmness.

Ning Que parried again and again, but did not backhand, let those sharp and fierce fists and feet fall on his body, his eyes bulged violently, and there was an aggressive sound of breaking the air beside him, which was the sound of the wind rolling up to a certain extent, his hands were like a towel, bending vertically and horizontally, knocking away the approaching hands and feet, and using the various joints of the shoulder, elbow and waist to repel the approaching figures.

After just a few breaths, Ning Que was already a little impatient, although these fists and feet were ruthless, they were not strong enough, they didn't hurt or itch on the body, and it was estimated that his body had undergone the refining of aura, and it was already as hard as a stone.

Ning Que's tiger body was shocked, his hands and feet came out together, he didn't use a trace of aura, and with only three or four layers of strength, he knocked those teenagers away, fell to the ground, spat blood foaming at his mouth, and couldn't stand up.

With a bang, an earthy yellow brilliance rushed to the spine obliquely from behind, and then a person in front of the left with both hands in the palm, the palm was like a golden knife, attacking towards the crotch, and a man in front of him, with rough lines, his arms were closed, his hands were clasped, the red light was extremely dazzling, and the figure jumped up, as if it was the momentum of opening a mountain, like a thousand pounds, and the momentum was mighty.

On either side, there were two thin men, their whole bodies like snakes, climbing up the pole, locking their arms, and not allowing Ning Que to dodge.

For a while, the situation changed sharply, Ning Que was stunned, his eyes were like stars, those teenagers just now were just some people who had just refined the spirit, I am afraid that they couldn't even use the aura, and they were just some tricks to relax their vigilance, and the real killing move was such a few masters, who had been hiding in the shadows, finding the right time, and killing with one blow.

Ning Que closed his eyes, feeling the crisis in all directions, but he didn't care much, their biggest mistake was to underestimate their own strength, just with their strength, even those people who were refining the third order, Ning Que would dare to fight, and even by relying on a sudden force, it was not impossible to kill with one blow.

And these teenagers thought that with the method of entanglement and binding of the two teenagers on their side, they could make themselves helpless, which was too naΓ―ve.

Ning Que, who had thin arms and thin legs, suddenly tensed his spirit, and the muscles of his whole body bulged, breaking apart the two skinny teenagers wrapped around his arms, and a stream of blazing flames surged from his arms, pinching the four legs that were locking his waist, and pulling them out, which also removed part of the entanglement and locking strength of the two.

The whole person ran out diagonally, the young man on the left side of the golden palm did not leave the crotch, due to the strength of the two people on the body, the left thigh was cut out by Jin Mang several blood marks, Ning Que ignored it, threw out his right hand, and suffocated the thin person on the right arm to the back, acting as a shield, but the young man who sneaked up on the back suddenly stopped the attack, shifted the force, and rubbed it on Ning Que's left back, revealing a piece of blackened flesh and smoke.

His left arm was raised high in front of his chest, facing the giant hammer that had opened the mountain, trying to force him to retreat.

At this moment, the frontal man with squirming muscles ignored it, his eyes showed a fierce light, and it seemed that he was trying to destroy Ning Que and the young man on his left arm.

At this moment, Ning Que had already sensed that something was wrong, even the young man on his left arm was in a cold sweat, and the scorching wind had already curled the cold hairs on his back first, and he immediately let go, wanting to dodge, but unfortunately, the extreme double hammer snapped, and it was already right on his back.

The mouth was like a blood embankment that opened the floodgates, and the blood in it was like a river, leaking down, Ning Que only felt that the entanglement on his left hand dissipated, and even the restraint of his left arm clicked, like a wrench and a screw, and it was pulled ninety degrees.

Ning Que didn't scream, he shook off the already cold corpse on his left arm, and the figure on his right arm had already fled a few feet away, breaking out in a cold sweat. Watching his left arm fall naturally, while countless pairs of eyes around him stared at the corpse on the ground, there was no sympathy, no sorrow, as if an ant had stepped to death.

"Haha, boy, that's good! It's a pity that your biggest mistake is to see us as companions, but you don't know that people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, so you should stay today!" The young man with his arms red together grinded his teeth cruelly and sneered darkly.

Ning Que's face was very cold, so cold that it was completely solidified and stiffened, so cruel and bloody, he couldn't help but question the Tai Killing Palace, was it a human or a killing machine that was cultivated in this way?

But the figures around him didn't give him time to think, he had already risen to the top, looking at the endless attacks, dodging the undodgable attacks, Ning Que could only return a tooth for a tooth, his heart was as cold as iron, hard as steel, ruthless as a wolf, his right hand was raised, but whenever he approached, he sent out ten layers of strength throughout his body, exchanging injuries for injuries, and was not afraid of those sweeping attacks.

Bang bang bang .......

Dozens of breaths passed, and the scattered figures on the ground were twitching, holding their abdomen, thighs, or chest, shoulders, crawling to the corner of the wall, licking their wounds secretly, with some fear in their eyes, looking at the one-handed young man in his eyes, up and down his body, there was no flesh and blood intact, and he was covered with scaly wounds, but he stood like an iron tower, and he was numb to the pain.

There are only six people left in the field, Ning Que occupies one of them, and the remaining five people form a horn, occupying four directions, one person is frontal, when Ning Que turns to look at each other, the remaining five people also follow the big circle, leaving two blind spots that Ning Que can't see.

Ning Que looked at the five people, the front was still the red flame man, full of guts, many positions were hit by Ning Que, but he didn't say a word, but showed a gloomy smile. The other four are known for their weirdness, they never resist head-on, they fight guerrilla warfare, and when Ning Que can't spare his hands and feet, they see the stitches, agitate the aura, and go straight to the point.

If it weren't for Ning Que's vigilance and agility, which were far beyond ordinary people, and it was estimated that he couldn't withstand three or two moves, Yu Guang swept over his left arm that he couldn't raise, and said secretly: "It's still too lax, leave room for it, otherwise it wouldn't have ended up like this." ”

The black-robed man's hoarse voice was as ugly as a tug-of-war, "Abolish him." I really don't know how to mix it up for a year, so blind. ”

Ning Que still had no expression on his face, and there was a whistling wind in his ears. Ning Que knew that it was the person behind him who moved, approaching, and even the teenagers on both sides shot in unison, and the figure in front of him used the power of rushing forward, and with each step, the stronger the momentum and the more fierce the strength.

Ning Que gritted his teeth, looked at the fists straight towards the abdominal ribs, did not blink, but used the afterglow to pull his right fist tightly, like a flame poured with oil, the flame was extremely yellow and purple, the figure turned, swooped, 360 degrees turned, with injuries for injuries, there was no defense, the fire attribute technique was maximized, and the people who attacked from the four corners were knocked away.

Fist strength, palm strength, claw strength, leg strength, attack the abdomen, back, thighs, and even the neck, the blood marks on it are extremely deep, the blood gushing does not stop, the most serious is the abdomen, such as being struck by lightning, he flew out upside down, and hit the courtyard wall three feet away, leaving a five-inch thick human print, and a thin layer of hard lumps fell off the wall.