Chapter 950: He, No Bones Remain!
In a snow-covered forest, the withered yellow leaves are covered in snow.
Ning Bei stood on top of a big tree with his hands in his hands, staring at the two old foxes who followed closely behind.
Bright said humbly: "Your Excellency the North King is young, and the old man has cultivated martial arts for three hundred and ninety years, taking advantage of the age. β
The old fox knew it very well.
Don't talk about killing Ning Bei today.
Even if he hurt Ningbei, he was afraid that he would not want to leave Huaxia alive.
This is Kyoto!
In the capital of China, there must be a strong man in charge.
Bright knew in his heart that if he took the opportunity to hit Ningbei hard, he would definitely die.
Lan Di said with concern: "His Royal Highness the Northern King is young, let's take the lead first." β
The two old foxes were full of humility.
If Ning Bei believes them, it will be an evil door!
So Ning Bei said indifferently: "Since ancient times, martial arts have competed, divided the winners and losers, decided life and death, the winner lives, and the loser dies!" β
Swish!
Ning Bei's toes tapped the ground, startling the snow all over the ground, floating in the sky.
Randy took the lead, raised his palm, and blasted in.
The old fox was polite on the surface.
But when he came up, he used all his strength.
A high-level pinnacle!
Qi and blood are between 10,000 and 20,000 na.
In the distance, Su Qinghe's slender wrist was wearing a watch, and his cherry lips opened lightly: "Seventeen thousand na!" β
On the screen of the watch, red numerals appear.
Qi and blood 17,000 na!
This is the strength of Landi.
The strength of the fist burst out, and the strength of the body alone was as high as 1.7 million catties.
The Ultimate Warrior is a legend!
The horror is hard for ordinary people to believe.
The supersonic speed of movement, more than 100 meters per second, can hit 850 tons of terrifying power with one punch.
The strength of the fist can break down the mounds of dirt!
Ning Bei was violently shaken, and the slender five fingers of his left hand were clenched into a fist.
Fists slammed.
Boom!
Ningbei flesh and blood 9,500 na.
That's twice as bad as Landi.
Generally speaking, the gap in qi and blood is the gap in strength.
The gap is too doubled.
It's a battle without suspense.
The weak have no chance of winning except to be crushed.
In terms of strength, Ningbei was at a disadvantage, and was forced to retreat by his punch, retreated to the ground, and his toes were smooth for 100 meters.
A scratch on the ground that was up to 100 meters long appeared.
Randy didn't show any politeness, got up and punched again.
The strength of the flesh is his strength of Randy.
Ning Bei shook his head lightly and said indifferently: "The difference in qi and blood determines the strength of the strength, and it has nothing to do with the level of martial arts talent!" β
In the soft words, Ning Bei was very calm, as if he was facing a strong enemy, and it was not enough to be troubled.
Ning Bei raised his left hand, slowly floated in the sky, and softly spit out two words, "Call the sword!" β
Swish!
But all the people who watched the battle within a radius of ten miles, the three-foot long sword on their waists, all moved.
In an instant, more than 170 long swords, unsheathed, let out a sword sound, and flew upside down towards Ningbei.
Shushan is unlearned.
Summoning the sword!
More than a hundred long swords surrounded Ning Bei.
Ningbei stepped on an iron sword, which was regarded as an imperial sword!
Shushan sword cultivation mark, the sword is nine thousand miles in the sky, the sky is wide and the earth is wide, let you travel, thousands of miles away, a sword to take its head, just like taking things on the stall!
It's a pity that Edgeworth killed the enemy thousands of miles away.
In the first vein of Shushan, except for the master of the mountain, no one can reach the height of the ancestors for thousands of years.
Ningbei Imperial Sword is in the sky.
Lan Di came with a fist and said: "The Huaxia Sword Immortal, which is the world's most powerful in attack, originated in Shu Mountain, and today I can witness His Excellency the Northern King in action, and I can also count my knowledge as having gained knowledge!" β
"Kill!"
Ning Bei spat out a word in his mouth.
A three-foot iron sword burst out, and the speed exceeded the speed of sound!
A sonic boom sounded.
It was as if there were invisible traces in the space.
An invisible wave of resistance faintly appeared at the tip of the sword.
With a sword, Randy's eyes were solemn.
His fist surrounded the red blood, and it exploded violently.
The old fox was very cautious, not hard to connect with his body, and blasted the iron sword with his blood, including his fists.
The sound of gold and iron clashing continued.
Ningbei Imperial Sword has not hurt Lan Di in the slightest.
But where the high-level is at the top, there are no generals!
Ning Bei was not in a hurry or impatient, he was as indifferent as ever, his left hand raised a hundred swords and lay horizontally, and the tip of the sword pointed at Lan Di from afar.
Three hundred meters away!
Ning Bei said softly: "Forbidden art, split the sky!" β
Swish!
A hundred swords are like meteors, covering Landi with a roar.
At the moment of the hand-to-hand.
Randy's face changed in shock, and he realized that something was wrong!
The attack of a hundred swords in unison originally made him feel a lot of pressure, but he never expected that there was something faintly wrong with the sword this time.
Attack power has increased dramatically!
At least a three-fold increase!
The blood qi attached to Lan Di's fist was instantly defeated by an iron sword, the speed of the long sword was extremely fast, and when it encountered resistance, the sword body bent and broke directly.
The moment of collapse, a trace of blood was brought up.
Randy is wounded!
A hundred swords have arrived in front of you.
In a fit of rage, Lan Di roared, "Big sword, out!" β
His qi and blood gushed out, up to 17,000 na, shrouded in this sky, forming a giant sword with a length of 100 meters, standing in front of him, forming a barrier.
Randy won't be naΓ―ve means that this can gasp for air, right?
Shushan Imperial Sword Technique, how can it be so superficial.
Ning Bei stepped on the flying sword, stood with his hands in his hands, and said softly in white clothes: "The broken sword is recast on the day, and the heavenly punishment will reappear!" β
Forbidden, heavenly!
Hundreds of swords surround the heavens and the earth, the quality is different, some are good and some are bad, but whenever the tip of the sword touches Lan Di's body, the terrifying speed of the sword, as well as the strong resistance, will make the sword body collapse instantly.
Broken swords all over the ground!
Ning Bei changed his sword again, but what he called was a broken sword.
Lan Di's old face changed color again, and he said angrily: "The swords you have resisted are all broken, what are you using to display your Shushan martial arts!" β
"Don't rush, let's see!"
Ningbei Imperial Sword is thirty miles in the sky, surrounded by broken swords in the sky, slowly condensing together.
A hundred-meter giant sword has been formed!
The broken sword is reforged and unified into a sword.
This is the forbidden art!
The two forbidden techniques of Heavenly Punishment and Sky Splitting can be performed together.
But the cost is enormous.
Ning Bei was covered in blood and was instantly drained.
Nearly 10,000 tons of qi and blood, in the moment of using the forbidden technique to split the sky, it was exhausted on the spot and merged into the giant sword of the sky.
The giant sword is suspended at a height of 800 meters.
Extremely intimidating!
Ning Bei stepped on the hilt of the sword, and said softly: "Do you know why I killed you with heaven today?" β
A gentle word fell.
The giant sword fell violently.
Of course Randy didn't know.
His eyes were red, and he felt the piercing killing intent, urging him to turn into a hundred-meter sword with qi and blood, which belonged to the style of the Western big sword, extremely thick, with the sword facing the sky, and fighting hard with the king of Ningbei head-on.
Ji Xiaoliang watched coldly, and said indifferently: "This blow, he, there are no bones!" β
"Big brother wants to kill him, no one can stop him!"
Ye Xinghe, the seven-crown king, stood with his hands in his hands and watched this scene quietly.
I saw Ning Bei in the sky, holding a big sword falling from the sky.
At a height of 800 meters, the giant sword fell violently.
The blades of the two giant swords collided, and a dazzling light bloomed.
The mighty sword power makes people's hearts palpitate.
Ning Bei leaned down, holding a giant sword, like a god of war descending to earth.
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