Chapter Seventy-Eight: Moro Ghost Knife

"You are Ning Xiaoyi?"

When Bai Wufeng saw Ning Xiaoyi standing in front of him, he couldn't help but look up and down.

"Yes, I'm Ning Xiaoyi"

Ning Xiaoyi's tone was very indifferent, and he looked at Bai Wufeng expressionlessly: "Who are you?"

"It's a pity, it's a pity that you have good qualifications, why do you want to go against our Dragon Party?

Bai Wufeng ignored Ning Xiaoyi, but put his hands behind his back and said lightly.

"I've never been against the Dragons"

Ning Xiaoyi's eyes were flat, and he said with an indifferent expression: "On the contrary, since I was promoted to an outer disciple, your Dragon Party has been constantly making trouble for me, why, can you only be able to bully others by the Dragon Party, and you can't resist others?"

"Of course, we are the only ones who bully others, others can only endure silently, and whoever resists will die!"

Bai Wufeng bowed slightly, and said as a matter of course: "In the future, Senior Brother Gu will be the Son of Heaven of the Troll Sect, what he means is the supreme majesty of the entire Troll Sect, everyone can only obey obediently, otherwise they are going against the entire Troll Sect, and there is only one way to die!"

"Then there's nothing to say"

Ning Xiaoyi shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

"However, it is not easy for you to cultivate until now, so I will give you another chance, as long as you are willing to put aside your grudge against the Dragon Party and join our Dragon Party, I promise that no one will dare to trouble you from now on!"

Bai Wufeng looked at him proudly, and said confidently: "I think, with my status as Bai Wufeng, I will not be reduced to deceive a hairy boy, so you don't have to worry about the authenticity of your words at all, now I will give you time to think about it, I hope you can cherish this last opportunity, and don't live up to my kindness, otherwise I will let you try to disobey the consequences of Tianwei today!"

"You're Bai Wufeng?"

Ning Xiaoyi's eyes lit up, and an indescribable rich killing intent gradually emerged in the depths of his pupils.

"Oh, you know me?"

Bai Wufeng frowned slightly, and then relieved, after all, as one of the candidates for the Four Great Dragon Generals, he was a big man in the Dragon Party, and his identity was noble and noble, it was not surprising that Ning Xiaoyi could know him, and said lightly at the moment: "Since you know me, you also know how powerful I am, far from being able to compete with you, since this is the case, you still obediently admit defeat and honestly follow my will!"

"You may have misunderstood me"

Ning Xiaoyi sneered, and Sen Ran said: "I mean, since you are Bai Wufeng, then no one can save you today, because someone asked me to borrow something from you."

"What's that?"

Bai Wufeng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously replied.

"Your dog's life!"

"Hmph, stubborn!"

When he came back to his senses, Bai Wufeng's face sank instantly, and he didn't say more, he had already seen that Ning Xiaoyi couldn't be moved at all, there was only one thing he needed to do now, to directly suppress the kid in front of him who didn't know whether to live or die, and let everyone understand how serious the price of disobeying Tianwei was!

I saw Bai Wufeng wave his hands, the hurricane rolled, and the mystery of the divine wind blood was unleashed, and a hurricane tornado was formed on Ning Xiaoyi's head, which frantically devoured all the air, and immediately made Ning Xiaoyi's whole body have a feeling of expansion and explosion.

Bai Wufeng is known as the "Blessing of the Wind God", which means that his divine wind bloodline is the bloodline blessed and blessed by the primeval wind god, and every move has the natural power of an endless hurricane, which can turn the world upside down.

His physical strength and blood are even more incredible, otherwise he would not have become one of the candidates for the four dragon generals of the Dragon Party.

Moreover, he also has countless stunts, many of which have top-notch martial arts, and his strength is very terrifying.

"Hurricane tornado? it's not worth mentioning, my Huangquan Furnace can devour all the energy of heaven and earth, what is a small tornado?"

Ning Xiaoyi smiled coldly in her heart, and decisively chose to go all out, no longer having any reservations.

When he fought with Xiao Jian just now, he actually retained some means, not using the magical mysteries of the "Huangquan Miluo Sutra" to win, but relying on his own strong flesh and blood, coupled with the extremely strong and terrifying Shura King Fist, he directly crushed it.

In fact, Ning Xiaoyi has been crushing his opponent with his strong and strong flesh and blood, making everyone think that he is just a brute force freak born with divine power, and all he relies on is an extremely powerful and terrifying vast fist technique.

But please don't forget that his true full strength comes from the Yellow Spring Furnace, which is the terrifying devouring power of this Supreme Body Realm.

"One punch shatters the void, two punches poison all beings, three punches crush the restraints, and four punches devour all things......"

Ning Xiaoyi's fist intent suddenly erupted, and inside his body, the realm of the supreme flesh body of the Huangquan Hellburn rose and burned, and a vast and terrifying invisible force was integrated into the fist intent, making each of his punches contain an indescribable devouring breath, bursting out with unprecedented terrifying power.

In the face of a person like Bai Wufeng, he naturally would not have the slightest reservation, and unscrupulously conveyed the devouring power of the Huangquan Hellburn in his body into the fist intent, even if anyone was a Divine Power Realm power, as long as he didn't touch Ning Xiaoyi's body, he would not be able to perceive this terrifying devouring power, because the Huangquan Hellburn had completely fused with his physical body, regardless of the other.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Four punches in a row, each punch was enough to tremble the world, and the fist intent was awe-inspiring, crushing all the hurricane tornadoes made by Bai Wufeng.

"Little brute!"

Bai Wufeng never expected that the strength shown by Ning Xiaoyi would be so strong!

He originally thought that Ning Xiaoyi had reached the point where he was already the biggest limit, but he didn't expect that this was the tip of the iceberg of all his strength, and it was far from worth mentioning.

"Moro Ghost Knife!"

Suddenly, there was an extra ghost knife in his hand, this ghost knife was a faint purple color, extremely noble, and there were many rune textures carved on it, just appeared, and suddenly a rich purple light enveloped Bai Wufeng's body, making his skin inlaid with a layer of faint purple, and the demonic aura was clear.

His whole person, shrouded in purple mist, roared suddenly, and the ghost knives slashed out one after another, endless sword shadows in the sky, each sword shadow carried an incomparable terrifying power, and there was a loud roar like a mountain and a sea, and in an instant, countless knife shadows completely submerged the entire space arena, as if they were going to cut everything completely.

"Moro Ghost Knife!"

Seeing this scene, in the highest stand, some of the inner door elders were surprised, and couldn't help but admire: "This little guy Bai Wufeng, he was able to get the Moro Ghost Knife, a killing divine weapon, it is really extraordinary, it is rumored that this Moro Ghost Knife was forged by absorbing endless Yin Demon Qi, it is an extremely rare top-grade medium-grade magic weapon, especially the huge Yin Demon Qi contained in it, even some low-grade and high-grade magic weapons cannot match its power!"

"Every time a knife is chopped, it has endless cutting power, it can simply cut everything, it is definitely a rare killing divine weapon, but because this ghost knife is too evil, it will actually damage the luck of the giver, so if it is not used by people with strong luck, not only can it not exert the greatest power, but it will also be natural and man-made disasters, and the gains outweigh the losses!"

"Yes, Bai Wufeng, this little guy can use the Moro Ghost Knife so easily, he is really lucky, he is a real pride of the sky, a peerless master!"

"But that Ning Xiaoyi is really powerful, he actually hides his strength, and when he fights with Bai Wufeng, he is forced to take out the Moro Ghost Knife, the knife is ghostly, even the blade contains unimaginable terrifying aura!"

"This is true, Ning Xiaoyi's little guy's physical body is like a vast and infinite sacred treasure, with indescribable endless potential, and it is constantly supplied to him to display his extremely strong fist intent, I don't know where it is inherited? It is simply vast and vast, extremely powerful!"

"This son is by no means as simple as it seems......"

Countless sect elders have set their sights on this competition, and Ning Xiaoyi has brought them too many surprises, which makes their hearts full of anticipation.