Just after one blow, they all stopped, time seemed to freeze, and they looked at Ning Fei in gold in disbelief one by one. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's amazing, what kind of secret technique is this, it can withstand the joint attack of so many people, you must know that even an ordinary emperor of the First Heaven, under the combined force of so many people, he has to vomit blood even if he is not seriously injured. An old man exclaimed, looking at Ning Fei like a monster.

Tianjiao, who was hidden in the crowd of joint attacks, all had flashing eyes, and faint divine thoughts flowed between them.

Many of the elders of the Wu clan who watched the battle had a flash of light in their eyes, and many of them showed knowing smiles, as if their wishes had come true.

"Golden Clothes...... This is, it's impossible......" Yu Chun's eyes flickered, and he couldn't stop shaking his head, as if he had seen something impossible, and his expression became a little trance.

"Appearing so early, doesn't it mean that Ning Xiaozi can be stable. Wu Kui smiled comfortably.

"The Guardian Secret Technique is the strongest defensive technique, but not the strongest is the best, only the most suitable is the best, this is the most suitable instinct of the True One God. The old man seems to have seen his ancestors, and so did when they were young. Wu Yuan muttered.

The elders of the Wu clan were all whispering, and the people around them heard a few words, and when they wanted to hear it thoroughly, the elders stopped talking, and they all stared at Ning Fei, frowning one by one.

"As it should be, it is impossible to awaken this ability so early. Yu Chun raised his head and whispered, only to see that the golden clothes outside Ning Fei's body gradually became sloppy, gradually dimmed, and began to dissipate little by little.

"Is this another ability of the True One God, it looks like it is about to appear, but it still has to be hidden, in this way, Ning Xiaozi is in danger. Ji Taiyi said in a deep voice.

Yu Chun was suddenly startled, looked at the elders of the Wu Clan, and found that their eyes were also flashing with worry, and couldn't help but say: "This group of old boys also knows the danger." ”

The golden clothes dissipated little by little, Ning Fei did not panic, he gently stretched out his hand, grasping the golden light that was quietly flowing at his fingertips, and a familiar feeling wandered in his heart.

He listened to everyone's talk word for word. When this power reappeared, he would naturally be able to use it, thinking that it was the power left over from the bluestone fragment, but he didn't expect that it was an instinct of the true god.

I remember being blocked by Fang Daozhen, and it was this kind of power that helped him break free at the critical moment. Although this power is a little worse than the power of the Guardian Secret Technique, it is extremely suitable for him, as if it is tailor-made for him, it can maximize his own strength, make the best protection, it seems that as long as he is in this golden light, his soul is extremely peaceful.

Seeing that the starry sky that the Guardian Secret Technique had turned into had completely dissipated, Ning Fei felt a little regret in his heart, Fang was the Guardian Secret Technique that resisted most of the impact, and only a small part of the power leaked in, although it shook the golden clothes, but he couldn't fully feel the limits of the golden clothes.

The golden clothes turned into golden light and dissipated, faster and faster, and soon almost dissipated invisible, and the unbreakable feeling of Ning Fei in everyone's hearts disappeared, but no one stepped forward, and they all looked at Ning Fei with strange eyes.

"His reliance is gone, and if he attacks again, he will definitely be defeated. He's just a Ninefold Heavenly King, and there's no reason why he can take our second blow. Someone shouted, but everyone just hesitated, and no one stepped forward.

"Are you still panicking when so many of you are dealing with me alone?" Ning Fei took a few steps forward, startling everyone to retreat one after another.

"You can't just be a king, you must have stepped into the emperor, but you hide your strength and humiliate us here. ”

Someone spoke, many people agreed, and for a while, the scolding became a piece, and the faces of many elders of the Wu clan changed, and some Wu Kui spoke: "The Holy Son is indeed only the King of the Nine Heavens, and the Wu Clan can guarantee this." ”

"But how can he, a king, withstand our blows, but he still has no damage. ”

"Indeed, although the Holy Son is extraordinary, it should not be undamaged in the slightest, and we don't know what has happened in it, could it be that your strength is still too weak?" Wu Kui said.

"Damn!" I don't know how many people were ashamed and angry, one by one seemed to be full of righteous indignation, but no one rushed towards Ning Fei, but many people began to retreat, some had already retreated to the edge, and they couldn't leave the ring, and they suddenly became apprehensive in their hearts, just looking at the large number of people around, they calmed down a little.

"You are all heroes from all sides, how can you be intimidated by him alone. A clear voice appeared, and a sturdy figure flashed out of the crowd and rushed straight towards Ning Fei.

"Who is this, I have never seen it before, and no one else has stepped forward, but he dares to go up alone, I really don't know how to write death. ”

"Hehe, his strength doesn't seem to be weak, he thinks he has confidence in his heart and wants to be the first person to attack, but he didn't expect that everyone here is not united, they are all watching at this time, no one wants to be in the limelight, and his desire to lead everyone is about to be broken. ”

One by one, they began to laugh, shake their heads, or disdain.

"I'm afraid that's not the case, this person's strength is condensed but not released, I'm afraid that most of the power in the body is hidden, and only when he gets close will he hit the top blow, this person is not comparable to ordinary Junjie, he must be a Tianjiao who hides his identity. ”

"I have long known that Tianjiao is mixed here, and they were at the forefront of the attack before, I thought that there were only a few, but I didn't expect that now another one will appear, this Ning Fei, there are really a lot of enemies, wait and see, our opportunity is coming." ”

"It turned out to be you, since you rushed up, why didn't you do it?" Ning Fei's eyes flashed with golden light, and he said lightly.

The person who came didn't speak, just stood quietly in the void, looking at the golden light that dissipated faster and faster outside Ning Fei's body, his expression was cold, and his eyes showed a deep playfulness.

Just waiting for the moment when the golden light disappeared, Ning Fei suddenly felt his body tremble, a huge emptiness came to his body, as if his body and soul had been hollowed out, extreme exhaustion surged over his body and mind, and the weakness made his eyes dark for a while, and even his divine thoughts became a little blurred.

Not only that, but there was a heavy pain all over his body, as if he had borne the overwhelming force, and he understood that these were those attacks that remained on his body, and there was a golden light before, which could not be expressed, but now the golden light dissipated, and it appeared immediately.

Mouthfuls of blood poured out, and cracks spread across its body, as did the True One God Appearance above.

"You're dead!" a cold voice appeared in his ears, and an extremely fast figure appeared beside him, a cold hand entwined with purple-black lightning grabbed his chest.

"So he's thunder!" exclaimed from the crowd.

"They are all disciples of the Holy Academy, why is this so, this thunder is obviously going to kill Ning Fei as soon as possible. ”

One figure after another rushed again, no one was ashamed of Fang Cai's retreat, and the joy of killing the owner of the True One God was stirring in his heart, and he had long since washed away other emotions in his heart. In their eyes, Ning Fei had been seriously injured, and it was impossible for such a strong defense to appear again, although he was strong, he still couldn't open up too much of a gap with everyone after all.

A generation of myths and legends is about to come to an end, and it seems that as long as a thunderbolt hangs into the sky, it can be completed, because they are extremely anxious one by one, rushing forward hard, for fear that one will fall behind, and they can only see others with their hands Ning Fei, and they will be happy in the air.

Lei Chuitian's attack fragments are also very well timed, but Ning Feiyuan is very human, even if he is seriously injured, it is not that Lei Chuitian can easily hit.

Faced with the sudden rushing hand grab, Ning Fei smashed it with one hand very quickly, and even threw his leg and struck horizontally.

Lei Chuitian was reluctant to easily attack Ning Fei's fists and kicks, sneered, quickly flashed to the side, and rushed from behind Ning Fei.

Although Ning Fei has a speed that is not weak, his seriously injured body is difficult to support, not to mention that he has just used the golden clothes, which has consumed most of his strength, and now he is not even a virtual appearance.

"Seriously injured and exhausted, why are you fighting with me now, junior brother, you are going to die here today, in the place you think is the safest, I don't know how you will feel in your heart. At the moment of death, you will be jealous of these elders of the Wu Clan. Lei Chuitian's words fluttered, and the whole person flickered left and right.

Ning Fei barely grasped it, feeling that his body was getting worse and worse.

Suddenly, his heart was cold, he hurriedly condensed his last strength, and a brilliant galaxy shook, deflecting Lei Chuitian's hand, but still leaving a blood mark on his arm.

Lei Chuitian's body was far away, and he looked at Ning Fei in shock: "I really can't imagine it, junior brother, your body is already so strong, and the magic weapon of the same level that can be compared with this hand of Brother Foolish Brother can't unload your arm." ”

After a brief confrontation between the two, Lei Chuitian failed to kill Ning Fei, and the people who rushed in the back all showed their happy joy, and all kinds of spells poured over like a tidal wave.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, these spells did not avoid the thunder crushing sky at all, and even a few of them were particularly domineering, which were clearly aimed at the thunder crushing sky.

Lei Chuitian scolded secretly, his body flashed rapidly, rushed into the crowd, and when he hit Ning Fei with a spell, his eyes were even more strife, looking for the person who had just deliberately taken action against him, but no matter how much he searched, he could not find the other party.

There were too many people, and the spells that rushed together had already exceeded the limit that Ning Fei could fight, even if his body was already comparable to a magic weapon of the same level, in this unmatched power, it would only become a piece of dregs.

The time was extremely short, and there was no time to think too much, Ning Fei summoned the True One Divine Appearance in the sky, tried his best to urge the Guardian Secret Technique, and constantly searched in his body, trying to find out the root of that golden light.

But no matter how much he searched, his body was only broken and empty, and there was no power like Fang Cai at all, as if the power that appeared before was just a phantom of his mind's imagination, and it didn't exist at all.

A large number of spells rushed in, and the dragon that had lost its target also rushed down.

With a bang, what guardian secret arts, what true gods, all quietly dissipated in silence.

As if without a body, Ning Fei only felt that his consciousness was wandering aimlessly, and in the endless distance ahead, there seemed to be a call for life.

It is the desire for life, the yearning for strength.