Chapter 374: Frustrating the Black-faced Drunkards

Ning Feng's moves have never paid attention to any rules, and there is no such thing as unfairness in martial arts, rules, only those who stand and speak have rules that are formulated, there is no doubt that Ning Feng likes people like black noodles very much, and when he comes up, he sells big flaws to him, and he gives himself a head start.

Ning Feng, who was already terrifying in the flesh, coupled with the strength of the Broken Sky Sword, under this smash, the power should not be underestimated, although the broken sword was wrapped in black cloth and lost its edge, it still did not affect the terrifying of its peerless divine weapon, in the hands of Ning Feng, the master who created a blood relationship, the weight of the broken sword was almost negligible, but under the personal experience of others, he would experience the fear of being dominated by the heavy sword.

Catching the broken blade with his bare hands, Ning Feng believes that many people can do it, and the cultivation of this person in front of him is also good, at least so far Ning Feng still can't see through it, he faintly feels that if this person is on the snack, it should not be difficult for luck and spiritual power to resist his broken sword with his bare hands, the key is the grasp of the angle and strength of the shot, and the control of the timing.

Hei Mian watched Ning Feng's broken sword get closer and closer, and his face slowly became embarrassed, feeling the fierce killing intent and depression that rushed to his face, he seemed to have some reactions and realized that he was holding it up, but he had to send it when the arrow was on the string, wouldn't it be very faceless if he dodged or drew his sword to resist at this moment, and his little brother and the people around him didn't laugh off their big teeth?

What's more, he didn't want to believe in his heart that a young martial artist whose breath was no more than Wuzong Yipin could produce terrible destructive power, he would never be so unlucky, just show his face and run into a monster, Lao Tzu Wuzong Yae, Wuzong Yae received a blow from Wuzong Yizhong's martial artist empty-handed, isn't it a very rare and ordinary thing? I don't believe it!

Thundered......

The price of not believing is naturally extremely tragic, everyone opened their mouths wide, and looked at the chaotic scene in the black with some dumbfounded, they really couldn't believe that this encounter would be like this, Ning Feng did not hurt people with weapons, but used the weight of the weapon and his own strength to the extreme, and this blow used at least eighty percent of his physical strength.

As soon as the group of people in the black face were eyeing each other, the three of them were relatively weak, and the black face could drag it out, he didn't dare, so it was better to take advantage of his carelessness to scrap one by one, but the black face also reacted very quickly later, and the surging spiritual power wrapped his right hand in the end, but he directly staggered and used his left hand that had gathered spiritual power in a hurry to resist Ning Feng's attack.

Under this smash, Hei Mian's face suddenly turned pale in an instant, and with a low shout, he staggered Ning Feng, and his raised right fist carried rolling spiritual power and blasted towards Ning Feng's head, he had long been prepared that Ning Feng would naturally not be hit, so he bent down slightly and flashed, and then retreated to the side of more than ten meters and looked at Hei Mian with some surprise.

This person is worthy of being a master, and at the moment when he passed by the black face just now, Ning Feng clearly captured his cultivation, Martial Sect Eightfold, no wonder he has so much combat experience, and it is really not something that ordinary people can do if he can convert the cost to the minimum in the case of a big deal.

And the black face, feeling the powerlessness of his left arm hanging in the air, deeply shocked by the terrible strength of the kid in front of him, but also angry, in one move, he was abolished a left arm, although he covered it up well, but people with a heart could see at a glance that his trembling left arm was useless, and even became a drag in the battle.

The black-faced face took out his long sword from the storage ring and held it tightly in his right hand, the breath around him was not retained at this moment, he didn't say a word, and the killing intent in Ning Feng's eyes was not concealed at all, which made the people around him silent, and he was angry!

Ning Feng played up the spirit of twelve, but did not rush forward, one success does not mean that he can succeed again and again, he still can't see how this black face is going, whether it is a domineering main offensive line or a feminine defensive line, or it is better to see the moves, and only by fighting steadily can he be invincible.

Ning Feng didn't dare to say anything else, but he believed in his own body, with the blessing of the wind attribute spiritual power, he was confident that he could evade any attack on the black side in an instant by consuming blood qi, although the consumption was a little bigger, but Ning Feng was not worried, he was now groping for the edge of the Chaotic Ancient Demon Sutra and was frantically tempting, and the demonization was not as great as the pressure it had brought him.

Maybe it's also because of habit, he unconsciously ignored the disadvantages and risks of demonization, but always wanted to find the right balance with the help of demonic energy, and fully mobilize his three clans bloodline for his own use against the enemy, these were definitely things he didn't dare to think about before, but when the Spring and Autumn Pen appeared in his mind, Ning Feng began to slowly have these thoughts.

The black face drew his sword and pounced, his body was extremely fast, Wu Zong's body style was not even seen in the eyes of many people watching the excitement, but this did not prevent others from respecting and revering his strength, Ning Feng did not plan to use the Wolong Seal, although this black face suppressed him in the realm, but the blow just now was definitely affected, and his combat power was definitely not as good as his peak, as long as he used the procrastination trick, he was not afraid not to make him impetuous.

The expected earth-shattering collision sound did not sound this time, Ning Feng's broken sword that was swung into the air suddenly stopped, raised his head and looked at the man who suddenly appeared between him and Heimian with a wine bag in one hand and a big knife in the other, the murderous aura that came to his face made Ning Feng slightly moved, it was still an existence that he couldn't see through, Ning Feng frowned, and he didn't quite understand why he couldn't see the cultivation of these people.

He could even clearly perceive that this person's aura was not even as depressed as the black face had just shown, but the smell of slaughter in it was much stronger, and it seemed that he was also a ruthless character who lived a life on the knife edge.

"Dead drunkard, what do you mean by this, I didn't teach you enough lessons last time, and your skin is itching again? I said, in addition to asking your regiment commander to make a move, I really don't care about other people, and you dare to come out and mix with one of your defeated men?"

The black face said in a gloomy voice, his face was really embarrassed, he was defeated by this drunkard last time, but he narrowly won, and he used a little shady means, at this time his left hand was abolished, if this guy pestered him, I am afraid that it will be a ** annoyance, and it is really hard to say who will die today.

Ning Feng quietly watched them talk, and seemed to understand that there were some grievances between them, just looking sideways, and saw the monkey and another stranger walking slowly over, Ning Feng was relieved in his heart, this trouble is solved for the time being, and it will not be so crazy that this black-faced man will have to fight with the owner of this level and his group.

The drunkard just glanced at the black face lightly, but he didn't bother to speak, he opened the wine bag and took a sip, looking at the murderous gaze of the black face, he couldn't help but feel a little contempt, Lao Tzu's meaning is not obvious enough, I will take care of this idle matter, do you dare to do it with me now if you are not convinced? I have to open my mouth to explain and humiliate you, am I drunk or have you been living in a dream?

The monkey walked over and nodded at Ning Feng, there was some dodging apology in his eyes, but it happened to be captured by Ning Feng, Ning Feng's heart moved, and the original dissatisfaction in his heart also went to seventy-seven eighty-eight, everyone met in Pingshui, even if they really used the three hairy boys, although the monkey didn't say it, but some details that Ning Feng observed from the dim night showed that this was a man with a true temperament.

Regiment Commander?Ning Feng thought of the previous black words, and couldn't help but move, according to what he knew so far, only those mercenaries he met when he was in Yanshan Town liked to call the leader the leader, could it be said that these people were mercenaries? Thinking of the group of very bold men he met when he took over the mission in Yanshan Town last time, he felt that this possibility was really great.

"Hehe, black face, tonight's matter is just settled, the three of them are newcomers, they don't understand the rules, tomorrow everyone will have to resist the beast tide, that's a fateful thing, now there is no need for infighting, the eldest brother is also afraid of something at night, so he asked the three of us to come out and look around, just in time for you to have a conflict, my second brother has no other meaning, so forget it?"

Xiao Qi is a relatively sleek person, his tone is neither humble nor arrogant, which eases the look of the black face a lot, nods lightly, and then raises his hand and shouts around.

"It's all gone, rest when you should rest, work when you should work, have nothing to do and make a lot of fun, it's so idle that it hurts, a bunch of little cubs!"

The last sentence seemed to be said to Ning Feng and the others, and after speaking, he walked away with his subordinates with a big grin, and the fat man and Lu Yun walked over with a slight injury, and watched the arrogant departing figure with a black face disappear into the night while dealing with it.

Ning Feng touched his nose, this matter, it seems that we are innocent, how can we move a brick and encounter something, and let people not work hard......

The drunkard took a sip, looked at the black-faced distant back with disdain, and said: "Damn, what are you dragging, if it weren't for the fact that my brother forgot to shave last time and affected his combat effectiveness, it would not be necessary for anyone to beat who down!"

Xiao Qi and the silent monkey who were frowning next to him were frightened by his cold words, and the expression of the second brother looked calm and calm, and the expression of the floating clouds was pretended, and he was still worried about the thing that he had lost a few days ago, and the two of them had a dry cough to hide their embarrassment, and after a long time, the monkey looked at Ning Feng and the three of them and whispered.

"Hey, I really ran into this group of guys, be careful yourself, don't think that it's really okay if it's okay tonight, this black-faced person will be revenged, offending him to be ready to be a suffocating stick, and don't think he's really just so vain as he seems on the surface, this guy is scheming, he should have found out that the three of us brothers were nearby, cough cough...... I still have something to do, farewell!"

Looking at the monkey who said that he had slipped away with his mouth, Ning Feng had a good impression, this guy would say whatever he had in his heart, and even he felt that the monkey was deliberately 'leaking' in front of the drunkard and the other young man to remind them to beware of the black-faced person, just this point, Ning Feng knew that this person was indeed good.