Chapter 886: Chaotic City 17

At this moment, Ning Cheng was surprised.

It was already good to be able to defend itself, but even the streets under his feet were defended by Yang Chen, and they were not destroyed by the explosion.

Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead unconsciously.

"Good strength, good speed!"

Yang Chen finally spoke slowly, his praise for Ning Cheng was taken as an insult, his face was distorted, his fists were clenched, and he swore that he would kill Yang Chen at all costs.

"One last question, why are you bothering me?"

Yang Chen still wants to know more information, otherwise he will be very passive, and if he doesn't figure it out, it will be difficult to carry out actions.

Hearing Yang Chen's question, Ning Cheng frowned, but then his face became murderous again, now, even if Yang Chen really didn't steal anything, he had to kill him.

This is an inexplicable hatred, and more importantly, to prove one's strength.

His own strength cannot be questioned by such nobodies, and his reputation cannot be trampled on.

"Die!"

In the midst of Ning Cheng's roar, the air around Yang Chen suddenly fluctuated violently, and a dense wind blade suddenly emerged, forming a completely closed wind blade tornado, and the sharp and piercing sound made people's eardrums hurt.

"Nothing, hahahaha......"

However, he was still not satisfied, and for the sake of insurance, he saw Ning Cheng wave his big hand, and a huge black wind sickle appeared in his hand, destroying the tornado.

......

As if cutting through space, this wind scythe slashed into the depths of the tornado, sealing every dead end, just like the god of death harvesting this life.

"This ...... It's ......"

"I've never heard of it......"

"This guy, hide deep enough. ”

This huge wind scythe made people feel their hearts pounding, just standing on the periphery felt the dangerous aura of the stroke sickle, just casually for a while, an indestructible force had shot out invisibly, shooting from the center of the tornado to the clouds, and the clouds were directly dispersed.

Many people felt this aura and showed shock, and the people around them began to flee in all directions, but fortunately this place is relatively open, and there are not many residential areas, otherwise everything here will be destroyed.

The wind sickle was intertwined into a web in Ning Cheng's hands, and even a speck of dust would be shattered by this power.

"No one has been able to anger me yet, hahaha......"

The endless force swirled up, and the surrounding rubble was swept upside down by this force, and several people were close together, and they were directly swept into the storm in the scream. Instantly turned into a mist of blood.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

These people were killed by curiosity.

Ning Cheng was in a good mood at this time, he left the capital for a few years, and when he came back, he wanted to make a splash, who knew that the opportunity would come so coincidentally.

But just when he was in a good mood and laughed wildly, the people around him really looked at him in a daze.

He thought that these people were intimidated by his own toughness, and he was still intoxicated, but gradually, he felt the heat rushing behind him.

Well?

His heart jumped, and he slowly turned around.

Startled, as if pinched by something, a feeling of suffocation came, and behind him, a man in a flame cloak was staring at him, and the moment he turned around, a huge flame fist bombarded him.

Boom......

A fist slammed into his face.

......Uhh

In the scream, his body was directly bombarded and bent by this huge force, and instead of flying out, his head was directly bombarded on the ground, and he didn't hesitate to adapt to the sudden force and snapped directly.

Bang......

The hard streets cracked, and several cracks spread out, bottomless, and the earth was heaving.

The rumbling continued, especially in the center, where a mushroom cloud was thrown high, a hundred feet tall.

And the next moment, I saw a turn of fire in the mushroom cloud, and the smoke and dust were dispersed by this firelight.

When the gaze returned, the people were stunned by what they saw.

The place is unrecognizable.

Of course, the most important thing is that Ning Cheng, who is infinitely close to the list of outstanding people, is like a dead fish at this time, standing in the ruins by a man wearing a flame cloak, holding his neck up, unrecognizable, and angry.

Ning Cheng, defeated!

"How...... Possibly?"

No one dared to believe that Ning Cheng, who had been famous for a long time, was defeated so easily.

Cough...... Cough......

Ning Cheng seemed to be breathing greedily with all his might, feeling that if he didn't breathe hard, he might lose his breath in the next moment.

The blood at the corner of his mouth was dripping down during the cough, and his heart was in chaos at the moment, how he was defeated, he didn't know.

When Yang Chen escaped from his attack, and when he appeared behind him, he didn't feel abnormal at all.

Of course, the onlookers also didn't know that Yang Chen seemed to appear out of thin air.

Burst......

The flames on Yang Chen's body disappeared and returned to the ordinary.

"How so?"

"Impossible!"

The monks who arrived later from the Ninghou Mansion saw this scene and didn't want to believe it anyway.

The geniuses they regarded as gods, the most powerful young monks in the Ninghou Mansion, were being carried like a dead fish at this moment.

"Hey, bastard, still don't let go of Young Master Cheng?"

"Do you know who he is?"

"Don't beg for mercy yet, you know ......"

"Didn't you hear, you hurt the young master, and no one can save you. ”

"That's right, bastard, if you want to live, you should quickly release the young master. ”

......

"Huh?"

Hearing their howls, Yang Chen frowned, and when he saw his eyes, these people were startled, this look was too scary.

Yang Chen didn't pay attention to them, but looked at this Ning Cheng in his hand and said lightly.

"Again, what are you looking for, and why are you bothering me?"

At this time, the people of the Ning family also began to doubt, could it really have nothing to do with this Yang Chen.

No one answered Yang Chen, and Ning Cheng was already about to lose consciousness and couldn't answer at all.

"Looks like no one answered, so ......"

With a tight grip on his hand, Ning Cheng couldn't breathe for an instant, and struggled with his last strength.

"Stop......"

"Bastard, stop ......"

"You can't kill him......"

The people of the Ning family panicked and hurriedly stopped them, but they didn't dare to step forward at all, because Ning Cheng was still in Yang Chen's hands.

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