Chapter 41: An Ning VS Qi Hong
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Qi Hong's heart suddenly tightened, and before he had time to think about it, his two arms were folded in front of him.
Bang β
With a roar, the golden light exploded, and a figure shot out backwards, drawing a long rainbow in the air, rolling up the smoke and dust in the sky.
At the alternation of black and white, a little golden light loomed in the dust mist, An Ning's right arm trembled slightly, and his numb right hand regained consciousness.
His eyes were bright, the power of this punch was far beyond his imagination, and this was only the power of the nine golden stripes, and there were even some powers scattered at the moment of swinging, what if these powers could be concentrated together?
In the ruins, Qi Hong staggered to his feet, looking at An Ning fiercely, his face collapsed, a fist mark could be faintly seen, and his two arms were smashed into flesh foam by the punch in an instant, leaving only two broken sleeves.
"An-Ning-" Qi Hong roared, looking at An Ning with hatred, and the dark blood flowed out of the broken shoulder, turning into two strong arms of black liquid.
"An-Ning-" The roar turned into a roar, Qi Hong's body swelled, and the old skin and flesh were like a layer of camouflage, cracking layer by layer, revealing a three-meter-tall ghost body, yellow beast pupils, black and twisted body, and only a white hair still marked the identity of the person.
"Is this your calamity?" The clothes fluttered in the wind, An Ning looked ahead coldly, and the ominous aura in Qi Hong's body completely exploded, causing the clouds.
"Anning, don't be careless, this is a calamity - a ghost, almost immortal." Moon Mingsi's voice appeared in An Ning's ears and admonished.
"Tsuki-sama?" An Ning looked around, but did not find the figure of Moon Mingsi.
"Don't look for me, concentrate on the enemy, my ability and lethality are not strong, and I can only rely on you to deal with Qi Hong." Tsukinashi said that most of her abilities were used for transfer and reconnaissance, which is why she was in charge of Mingcheng.
"Just what I want." An Ning agreed, staring at the ghosts and demons that rushed to kill, and the golden veins on his hands reunited.
On Qi Hong's inhuman face, his mouth was wide open, and the sawtooth stained with saliva oozed a trembling laugh.
The pitch-black arm surged, like a burning liquid, and suddenly boiled, and the already huge ghost claws with a trace of white smoke, mixed with a piercing wind whistle, collided with the golden mangs in front of them.
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Jin Ge's voice rippled through the air.
Under Qi Hong's huge figure, An Ning was extremely thin, but it was such a small figure, at this time, it was shining brightly, and it resisted the ghost claws smashed down by Qi Hong.
The belated explosion swept An Ning away, and the golden gaze penetrated the wind and waves, firmly locking on Qi Hong, but seeing Qi Hong's right arm agitating, the strong force was transmitted directly along the arm to the soles of his feet.
An Ning's heart sank, and a trace of bad premonition rose.
Sure enough, he saw Qi Hong raise his head, and the accumulated strength exploded in an instant, leaving an afterimage, which instantly caught up with An Ning, and the right claw carried a trace of black light, slashing across An Ning's body.
Blood dripped down, and three deep claw marks were imprinted on An Ning's chest, the flesh and skin cracked, and the bones were exposed.
Tranquility retreated, dense flesh buds intertwined at its wounds, and in the blink of an eye, it had healed.
In the bright yellow pupils of the beast, a flash of surprise flashed, followed by infinite jealousy and resentment.
Such a powerful recovery power is not much worse than his demon body, but why can he give up his human body to get something, this kid can easily have it.
Why?
Qi Hong lowered his head, a dangerous smile appeared on his hideous face, and an aura of the same origin as the death sickle spread along the ghost claws.
Now, he had one more reason to kill An Ning.
An Ning's face was as usual, he could feel the resentment in Qi Hong's heart, but it had nothing to do with him, he didn't care.
The gold pattern wrapped around his right arm rotated over and over again, from the initial strangeness to the current flexible operation, An Ning has been constantly trying, and the power of the Three Mountains Heavenly Fist made him have a heartfelt desire, it turns out that the fist can still be used like this.
It turns out that the power of a punch can be so strong!
The nine golden stripes were superimposed again, and An Ning was sure in his heart, and a sense of self-confidence spread throughout his body.
This punch can be 100%!
The dazzling golden light finally attracted the side glances of the two people in the air, the corners of Shi Sanshan's mouth twitched, and the fluctuations generated when the kid on the ground swung his fist, he couldn't be more familiar with it, although it was very simple, but it was his heavenly fist, this can't be wrong.
May the Lord's movements pause, and he looked at the vessel of all beings, where the white cat was still beating the light curtain, but at this moment, the light curtain was already very thin, and I believe that in another moment, it would be broken.
"Qi Donglian, what are you thinking?" Shi Sanshan sneered, and with a punch pierced the black scythe defense, it was directly imprinted on the chest of the Lord.
In an instant, the Heavenly Fist erupted!
The furious energy raged within the wishing body, like a blooming flower, blooming in the air.
The blood mist was pervasive, Shi Sanshan was cautious in his heart, and the Heavenly Fist bombarded again, wanting to completely extinguish the blood mist.
However, at this moment, in the blood mist, a sigh echoed: "Brother Shi, you are really cautious." β
As the words fell, the blood mist dissipated, Shi Sanshan was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed sharply and he looked at the ground.
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On the ground, An Ning's fist pierced Qi Hong's chest, and a golden energy storm circulated in his body, tearing apart the power of the demons.
Qi Hong roared, his two arms and ghost claws grabbed An Ning's shoulders, instantly liquefied, wrapping An Ning's body, and the long-buried death qi finally revealed its fangs.
The color of pain flashed on An Ning's face, and he felt a breath of destruction invade his flesh and blood, like ants biting on his body, and his heart hurt.
That is, the power of death! May the Lord have used it!
It's just that why does Qi Hong have it?
"Boy, I know you're confused, but you can't fight death." Qi Hong's voice was hoarse, and he let out bursts of ugly laughter, and the thick power of death hit like a surge as if it was about to swallow Anning.
"It's not like I haven't died." An Ning gritted his teeth, a fierce light flashing in his eyes.
In this wasteland full of despair, he has climbed from a small scavenger to become an evolutionary, and his strength has even been recognized by the crow as a sub-city lord, ranking among the dangerous orders.
How could he be some kind of coward, he could pay any price in order to live.
The golden streaks swirled, superimposed on his right arm, and the strong energy fluctuations Qi Hong sensed it in an instant, and couldn't help but sneer: "It's useless, you can't escape with this." β
An Ning silently, the pain in his body stimulated his buried ferocity, and the golden streaks condensed, only this time it was no longer his right arm.
It's the wrapped left arm!
The fluctuations were even more violent, Qi Hong's expression moved, and the liquid wrapped in An Ning suddenly tightened.
An Ning smiled, and Qi Hong's reaction told him that this method should be useful.
The golden stripes are like rings, from Anning's left arm to her legs, and then all over her body.
What happens when the whole body erupts in the way the Heavenly Fist works?
Shi Sanshan didn't know, Qi Hong didn't know, and the white cat and Yue Mingsi, who were ready to help, didn't know either.
As for Anning, he was curious to know.
"Ready? It's time to get started! The corners of An Ning's mouth twitched, and under Qi Hong's frightened face, the rings in his body were like shackles, suddenly opening and merging into his bones!
Time suddenly stands still.
A golden beast with a body length of several tens of meters appeared out of thin air and leaped into the air.
It fluttered its feather fins on both sides, and its black pupils stared at Anning, which was an endless vicissitudes of life.
"Whew-"
Time seemed to be a long time, and it seemed to be a moment, and the tail fin of the alien beast was raised high, making a long-lost sound, the sound was ethereal and silent, like a memory precipitated by time.
An Ning's eyes were different, and he recognized the strange beast just by looking at it.
It's, worry-free!
The sound stopped, and the alien beast turned into a pillar of light and poured into An Ning's body.
Time flows again!
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