"Mr. Ning!"

Jiang Xiaoye screamed and wanted to rush up, but Jiang Feng grabbed his arm.

Meng Qi and Luo Cunye couldn't help but shout, "Little Brother Ning, be careful!"

Huo Tao took a breath of cold air, and Zhao Haoguang turned his head.

They are not optimistic about Ning Tian, Su Zhendong's hand is too fast.

Ning Tian can't catch it!

Su Zhendong also felt the same, he laughed wildly, "Give me death!"

A hand as hard as steel and iron bones grabbed Ning Tian fiercely.

Snort, snort, the air roared.

Ning Tian didn't dodge at this time, he also raised his hand and punched at Su Zhendong.

"Your punch can't stop me!"

"Hahaha, I'm going to blow your head off like a watermelon!"

"Bang !!"

The two collided, erupting into a violent impact.

A crazy wave of qi centered on the two of them and quickly swept away.

The people who were very close to the martial arts stage were swept away by this wave of air.

On the concrete floor of the Yanwutai, a large piece of Karakala was also broken at this time.

"Impossible!"

Su Zhendong screamed, he staggered back, seven or eight steps back!

And Ning Tian only took a step back!

You can see at a glance which one is stronger and which is weak.

Su Zhendong's face was full of disbelief, and a pair of old eyes bulged out, "Impossible!"

And Ning Tian stood indifferently in place, just fighting, he didn't have any wrinkles in his clothes.

This shocked everyone present.

Who would have thought that Ning Tian would be able to fight with Su Zhendong on a par or even better!

A young man of twenty years old!

Compared with a powerhouse who has been famous for a long time, an ancient martial arts supreme, it is actually stronger!

Are you kidding!

Jiang Xiaoye opened his mouth, Meng Qi and Luo Cunye opened their mouths, Huo Tao and Zhao Haoguang also opened their mouths, and everyone opened their mouths.

Under the stage, all the onlookers looked stupid.

Ning Tian has been practicing martial arts since he was in his mother's womb, and it is impossible to be so strong!

Su Zhendong stood on the stage, and compared with the shock of the people in the audience, he, the person in the bureau, felt Ning Tian's horror even more.

Because he found that his hands were shaking!

The punch that Ning Tian gave him just now made his hand bones crack!

The iron claw hand of the Su family heirloom couldn't stop Ning Tian's punch!

A trace of fear flashed in Su Zhendong's eyes, but soon, he calmed down, "Little beast, you are indeed very strong!"

"I have to admit that you are a genius who can actually take one of my claws. ”

Su Zhendong said coldly, "I, Su Zhendong, have been practicing martial arts for sixty years, and I have never slackened off since I stepped into the ancient martial arts, and three days ago, I entered the supreme stage of ancient martial arts!

"Today, I'm going to exert the power of the Supreme, and let you be the first subordinate soul after I become the Supreme!"

He stood quietly and began to fully mobilize the power belonging to the Supreme, he had not used the power of the Supreme before.

He originally thought that Ning Tian would not be able to be stronger than the Ancient Martial Sect Master, and he would just use the strength of the Grandmaster's peak to deal with this little beast.

Unexpectedly, even the strength of the Grandmaster's peak could not match him!

Su Zhendong had to admit that Ning Tian was a demon, really a demon!

But today, this demon will definitely die!

At this time, the wind gradually rose around Su Zhendong, rotating around him in a circle, blowing his white hair flying and his robe fluttering.

This is the momentum that belongs to the supreme!

Offstage, Meng Qi secretly shouted "not good".

Su Zhendong really wants to take it seriously, I'm afraid that Ning Tian won't be able to catch it!

Su Zhendong's attack before, as an ancient martial arts grandmaster, if he fought hard, he would still have a glimmer of life, but in the face of the Supreme going all out, it would be ten deaths.

On the stage, Ning Tian was still faint.

He laughed, "If the wind blows, I will too." ”

Woowoo woo –

Ning Tian's voice fell, and the wind actually rose around him!

It was a bloody wind!

Whimpering, as if a ghost was roaring and crying, the blood wind lingered around Ning Tian's upright body, revealing thick blood and evil intent, constantly blowing, blowing Ning Tian's black broken hair flying, and his clothes slightly agitated.

"My God, Bloody !!"

Under the stage, Meng Qi was the first to shout.

He recognized it, it was blood!

That's the potential, too!

That is a special trend that will only be formed after slaughtering thousands of ancient warriors!

Of course, this also means that the person who formed this bloody wind has entered the realm of the Guwu Supreme!

My God, Ning Tian is actually the Guwu Supreme!!

Huo Tao was also shocked, and the whole person was a little dazed, what did he see, he saw a twenty-year-old Guwu Supreme!

Zhao Haoguang on the side had not yet come into contact with this aspect, and was a little puzzled, "Huo Si, what bloody wind?"

Huo Tao was surprised, he took a deep breath, calmed down, and said, "The wind, also called the momentum, is the sign of the Guwu Supreme, that is to say...... This Ning Tian ...... It's the Guwu Supreme!"

"Haoguang, what kind of demon are you recommending, no, I want to report to the military leader!"

Huo Tao hurriedly started calling again.

"Huh?!"

Zhao Haoguang was stupid.

He was really stupid, what did he hear, Ning Tian is the Guwu Supreme?!

It's unbelievable, isn't it?

On the stage, Su Zhendong's expression changed from shock to horror, and he shook his head, "No, no, it's impossible! You are a twenty-year-old guy, how can you be the Guwu Supreme !!?"

In the end, the horror turned into rage.

Su Zhendong almost lost his mind and frantically killed towards Ning Tian.

It's all fake!

It's all fake!!

Su Zhendong didn't want to believe that he had worked hard to become the Guwu Supreme, and this arrogant and arrogant kid was actually already the Guwu Supreme!

He wants to tear Ning Tian's mask!

As long as he makes a move, Ning Tian will die violently!

Su Zhendong shot hard, and the torn air was accompanied by the air current, whistling and lingering on his palm, looking extraordinary.