Chapter 20 One punch kills the same level

"Hey! he dodged my deadly three arrows!"

In the midst of the shock, a big man carrying a black longbow with the thickness of his arm and three other big men with unkind faces walked back and forth. Behind the four of them, there was also a young man in a yellow brocade robe in his early twenties walking leisurely at the back.

Seeing this, Ning Chong frowned, he knew that it must be the corpse of the black bear at the mouth of the canyon and the smell of blood that attracted these five people. I have never seen anyone in this area, but now there are four people at the critical moment, and my luck is really bad enough.

In this hidden and deep mountain jungle, the law of the jungle is more cruel and direct, not because of your identity and status, everyone's children, peddlers and pawns are treated equally, for the sake of petty profits, killing people and plundering goods are not uncommon, extremely common.

There is no doubt that in this kind of place, the harm of the same kind is even far greater than that of the murderous demon beasts. This can be seen from the big man with the bow just now, regardless of whether he is indiscriminate, he directly pulls the bow and shoots arrows, and the fatal sneak attack on Ning Chong!

Judging from the aura of Yuan Force emanating from these five people, the cultivation is at least in the late stage of the second order of martial apprentices, and the worst is also the middle stage of the second order of martial apprentices, which is better than Ning Chong, who has just entered the second order of martial apprentices.

The strength is not superior, and he is outnumbered, Ning Chong did not act rashly, but said coldly: "Friend, you suddenly appeared and released me cold arrows, what does this mean?"

The big man with the bow smiled "hehe", but Ning Chong, who asked this kind of question, was a chick, and said: "Okay, since you can avoid my chain of three deadly arrows, you have some ability, let's spare your life, get out of here!"

As the big man with the bow spoke, an arrow had already been attached to the bowstring, and the weapons held by the rest of his companions did not relax at all, and they dispersed tacitly, forming a corner encirclement, quietly surrounding Ning Chong.

Seeing this, Ning Chong still didn't understand that these people were planning to lower their vigilance with words, and then surround themselves and kill them, kill people, and prevent the secret of Dilong Fruit from leaking out. After all, this soon-to-mature dragon fruit is a rare treasure, and once it is known, it will inevitably attract everyone to compete for it.

At this time, I heard the young man in the yellow brocade robe at the back suddenly say out: "Slow, this kid was born well, and he spent his hands and feet and martial arts, leaving me to be a prostitute!"

This young man in the yellow brocade robe has an evil gaze and a careless tone, as if he has broken people's hands and feet, and wasted people's martial arts, just like ordinary things such as eating and drinking water. It can be seen from this that he does this kind of thing, which is definitely a regular thing.

When several big men heard this, they remembered the special habits of the young man in the yellow brocade robe, and they couldn't help but feel a chill. But several people were full of flattering smiles on their faces, and they only greeted each other one after another:

"Haha, the young master has a good eye, this kid is indeed born well, with fine skin and tender meat!"

"Since the young master said so, we will naturally not kill him, the young master will wait a minute, we will capture him and dedicate it to the young master!"

......

At this point, there is no need to hesitate except to fight the death!

When a few people were talking, Ning Chong's eyes were cold, and with a "bang" of his feet, he took the lead in pounceing on the five people, and the target was the big man with the bow. Because that big man has excellent archery skills and is still a long-range attack, the threat to him is the greatest.

Ning Chong was only one person, and Xiu Wei did not have an advantage, but he took the lead in attacking the five people. The five of them were all stunned, and the big man with the bow was even more taken aback when he saw that Ning Chong chose to pounce on him.

Immediately, seeing Ning Chong's fist unfolded posture, everyone laughed out loud, especially the surprised bow-wielding man, who couldn't stop laughing, and said sarcastically: "Rolling Stone Fist? Hahaha! Now there are still people practicing this kind of waste martial arts, and they dare to make a fool of themselves in front of others!"

The low-level martial art of "Rolling Stone Fist" is not unique to the Ning family, in fact, it is circulated in the entire martial arts cultivation world. However, the martial cultivators who cultivated this martial art all encountered the same problem as the cultivators of the Ning family, not only was it extremely difficult to cultivate, and the power was not obvious, but many people were crazy to practice.

On this point, "Rolling Stone Fist" has a very good reputation in the martial arts world, but this reputation is a reputation that has been ridiculed and recognized as a waste martial art.

Up to now, except for the occasional brain-dead martial cultivator, the martial cultivator who cultivated "Rolling Stone Fist" is almost extinct. Unexpectedly, here and now, I saw a white-robed boy who practiced "Rolling Stone Fist" again.

The big man with the bow was full of disdain, his expression was relaxed and sneered, although he was not very good at boxing, but since the other party was using the rubbish "Rolling Stone Fist", he was naturally not afraid.

"Dare to take out such a garbage martial art to be embarrassed? Boy, Lao Tzu will let you see what kind of boxing technique is a good martial art!"

The man with the bow stepped on his feet and also rushed towards Ning Chong, and while his body rushed forward, his body swirled, driving his right fist and smashing towards Ning Chong at high speed.

Ning Chong snorted coldly, his body did not slow down at all, but took another step faster, seeing that he was approaching, his body jumped up, the muscles and bones of his right arm trembled and agitated, and the powerful force rushed to his right fist in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

With four consecutive explosions, Ning Chong performed the "Rolling Stone Cannon" trick, and his right fist slammed into the right fist of the man with the bow.

Ordinary martial arts cultivators, when they are in the second order of martial artists, generally have a strength of 800 catties, and when the vitality is transported in the palm of the fist, the destructive power will increase, up to 1,000 catties of strength, and if you perform a special move, you can instantly explode a power of nearly 2,000 catties.

Ning Chong was inferior to the same level of martial cultivators in terms of strength because his body was thinner than other martial cultivators, but the "Rolling Stone Cannon" he cast rang out four times, which was equivalent to superimposing four fist attacks, and the power that exploded in an instant was as high as nearly four thousand catties!

How could such a power be able to withstand by ordinary martial cultivators of the same level?

Boom!

The dull and deafening sound of the impact was mixed with the sound of flesh and bones shattering, and Ning Chong's fist was like a broken bamboo, like a smashing of rotten wood, and the entire right arm of the man with the bow was smashed to pieces.

Then, the fist moved forward, slamming into the bow-wielding man's chest.

Click!

The sound of the sternum snapping sounded harshly, and the bow-wielding man's chest was sunk into a big pit, and before he could even scream, the whole thing was like a broken sack, flying upside down for more than ten meters. When he landed, his eyes widened, he had long since lost his breath, and his eyeballs protruded, as if he didn't believe what had just happened.

The bow-wielding man in the middle of the second order of martial arts was actually killed by this young man with a punch, and several of the bow-wielding man's companions were shocked and surprised.

"Kid looking for death!"

Among the remaining four, the man with the knife reacted the fastest, he was angry that Ning Chong killed his companion, shouted, his eyes leaked a fierce light, and the single knife in his right hand had already brought a cold light, slashing towards Ning Chong's right shoulder.

Feeling the wind behind him, Ning Chong stepped on the "bang" step under his feet, and his figure instantly rushed forward a few steps, and staggered the distance of a knife that could split him in half.

Bang!

At the same time as his feet stopped, Ning Chong stepped on the blast step again, and suddenly turned around, like a tiger pounced on food, and pounced towards the knife man.