Chapter 301: Demon Genius!

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Seeing several horse bandits rushing over, Ning Chong roared, waved the Xuantie heavy sword in his hand, and a strange sound of "woo" was immediately heard in the air, without any fancy and superfluous movements, it was a simple sword slash, and the sabers in the hands of several horse bandits had been broken in two, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½β•”β•—

And the next moment, the Xuantie heavy sword in Ning Chong's hand drew a black arc shadow in the air, and in a touch of silver, it rolled back with a terrifying whine!

Laugh at!

Like cutting tofu with a quick knife, after the black and white sword flashed, half of the horse bandit's body had already been separated from the body, and the flesh and blood flew into the air with the fragments of internal organs.

"Ahh

Although the horse bandit next to him had already had several lives in his hands, the flesh and internal organs of his companion splashed his face, and he was still frightened by the tragic death of his companion in front of him, as if he had goat madness, screaming and trembling uncontrollably.

But he had only screamed twice, and the black and white sword light was just as caring for him as his companions.

Snort –

In the terrifying sound of flesh and bones being cut, the horse bandit was crushed into several pieces with men and horses, and died a miserable death.

The horse bandits who rushed over one after another saw Ning Chong so ferocious, and they were all shocked, and their movements were slightly sluggish. Ning Chong didn't pay attention to it at all, his figure flashed, and he moved forward with the Xuantie heavy sword, facing the swarming horse bandits, and came with a counter-charge.

Along the way, Ning Chong swung his sword and swung his sword again without a sound, and the black with a silver-white sword swept away one life after another with a heavy and sharp edge, and in an instant, twenty or thirty horse bandits had died in his hands. β•”β•—

Ning Chong has never used the method of discharging internal qi with a longer range and a wider killing range to release the sword attack. It's not that he can't skillfully release his internal qi, but that attacking in this way of releasing his internal qi will consume his inner strength even more.

At this time, Ning Chong didn't want to have any extra waste, because although he was fighting with the horse bandits, his eyes had been falling on the Golden Wheel Dharma King who was fighting with Nalan Weak Snow.

With just one glance, Ning Chong could see that the Golden Wheel Dharma King was very strong, very strong! Moreover, the Golden Wheel Dharma King belongs to the kind of old half-step innate powerhouse, and his actual combat ability is still above Ning Hongji, and the hole cards at hand must not be ignored!

It was precisely because he regarded the Golden Wheel Dharma King as a real opponent that Ning Chong never wanted to waste any more strength and inner yuan power at this time.

There are many horse bandits, and they are fierce by nature, although Ning Chong is already extremely ferocious and fast, killing many horse bandits along the way, the horse bandits still rush forward one after another.

Gradually, the horse corpses and human corpses around Ning Chong accumulated higher and higher, and the blood flowed sideways, gradually mixing with the rain, staining the entire earth red.

The Xuantie heavy sword in Ning Chong's hand was like a meat grinder, and the person was like a fierce butcher, and with the power of one person, he began to reverse the situation that was about to collapse.

Under the leadership of Ning Chong's strong fight, the morale of all the people in the convoy completely exploded, and they all followed Ning Chong to rush out in turn, and charged the horse bandits.

At this point, the crisis of the broken car formation was not only reversed under the sudden strength of Ning Chong, but also suppressed the horse bandits. β•”β•—

However, on the other side, Nalan Weak Snow's situation is getting worse and worse.

Nalan Weak Snow's body is congenitally insufficient, and she is injured, and the gap in strength between her and the Golden Wheel Dharma King is too large, even if she temporarily drags the Golden Wheel Dharma King with the same end-of-the-road play, it is not a long-term solution after all.

In the roar of the huge golden stone, the Golden Wheel Dharma King let out a hoarse laugh, and with a swing of his hammer, he completely destroyed Nalan's weak snow and the move that ended up together, and caused her petite body to fly upside down.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't look at who my Golden Wheel Dharma King is, and if you want to capture your little girl alive, although it's a little difficult, it's still not a problem!"

The tall and burly King of the Golden Wheel stood on the ground, looking up to the sky and laughing. At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew in this canyon, and the strong wind after the rain carried a moist and cold air, which made the hoarse and cold voice of the Golden Wheel Dharma King sharp and sharp, as piercing as a knife, as ugly as a ghost howl.

The difference in strength between the people who followed Nalan Weak Snow and the Golden Wheel Dharma King was indescribable, and naturally they could not survive the battle, but although everyone lost most of them, they have been following Nalan Weak Snow to the death.

But at this time, Nalan Weak Snow was injured again, which made everyone's hearts even colder. Although Nalan Weak Snow is only fifteen or sixteen years old, he is already the backbone of everyone, and if Nalan Weak Snow falls, people will definitely not have the confidence to fight anymore.

With the sound of heavy footsteps, the Golden Wheel Dharma King walked slowly towards Nalan Weak Snow, who had fallen to the ground.

"Hey, hey, little beauty, you still don't struggle, I feel very distressed when I look at it. β•”β•—Or obediently throw yourself into the arms of the Buddha to enjoy the blessings......"

At this time, the Golden Wheel Dharma King had already regarded everyone in the convoy as dead people, and he had no scruples in his speech. And as he spoke, he wanted to step forward and grab Nalan Weak Snow, who was temporarily unable to move.

At this time, a sneering laugh with ridicule suddenly came: "King Jinlun? It is rumored that although you old guy likes to collect beautiful women, in fact, you don't have the ability to pass on the lineage, and you are purely psychopathic." And so far, I haven't seen any descendants of you, so it seems that this rumor is not false. ”

"What did you say!"

The golden wheel Dharma King's forehead was beating suddenly, his face was full of hideousness, his words were word by word, clear, and there was an earth-shattering anger in his tone.

This Golden Wheel Dharma King does have this hidden disease, and he has regretted it all his life. Therefore he never heard anyone talk about him. This is the reverse scale that he is not allowed to touch, and he dared to violate it before, even if it was just a false clue, he was skinned alive and cramped to death, and the corpse was thrown directly into the wilderness to feed the beasts.

And now, this voice is with a piercing ridicule, ** nakedly telling his hidden disease!

Temporarily abandoning the goal of Nalan Weak Snow, the Golden Wheel Dharma King stiffened his head, only to find that it was a masked man who spoke, holding a black pressed giant sword, staring at him. The masked man was still a little childish when he heard the voice, and then looked at the figure, it was estimated that the age should not be very large, no more than sixteen or seventeen years old.

The Golden Wheel is not a good-natured person. He didn't expect that at this time, someone would dare to provoke him and expose his scars, his anger really blew his heart and lungs, even though this masked young man was murderous and amazing, but he didn't care. β•”β•—

He is an old half-step innate powerhouse, and he still has a hole card in his hand, not to mention the rest, in this canyon at this time, on this battlefield, he is a god-like existence, no one is invincible! This kid dares to move his scales, he will inevitably make this kid pay a terrible price!

"Boy, you will die today! Buddha, I will definitely kill you!"

The Golden Wheel Dharma King roared angrily, his voice was hoarse and sharp, obscure as a knife, this statement was obviously not as loud as his previous voice, but listening to it, it made people's ears buzz, this obscure and hoarse voice had a strange penetrating power, and in an instant their ears were shocked to deafness.

is worthy of being a half-step innate veteran powerhouse, just a call for power, and he is so domineering!

However, Ning Chong didn't have time or heart to sigh. Because the Golden Wheel Dharma King was furious, he had already crushed and attacked him.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King is half-step innate strength, and a mouthful of innate qi can already be roughly continuous, and he saw that the huge black sledgehammer in his hand was waved and flew up and down, and it was like a storm, and a dazzling golden qi shrouded it, and it was fiercely suppressed towards Ning Chong.

Ning Chong was not polite, snorted coldly, brandished the Xuantie heavy sword and shook out a dazzling sword light, and greeted it.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them collided together like a raging storm. An earth-shattering battle broke out.

The biggest advantage of the innate realm is a breath of innate qi!

The martial cultivators of the martial apprentice realm and the martial artist realm, when the strength of the battle breaks out, there is always a limit, and the inner yuan power will continue to be consumed, and if it exceeds the limit, it will be exhausted. β•”β•—Once this happens, Wu Xiu will lose most of his combat power.

And the martial arts cultivation of the innate realm, condensing the essence of the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth, with a breath of innate qi, can already communicate with the Yuan Force of the entire Heaven and Earth, and with a very small consumption, it can borrow the endless Yuan Force between Heaven and Earth to attack and defend.

Theoretically speaking, it is of course impossible for a martial cultivator of the Innate Realm to never consume the Inner Yuan Force, but in the actual battle, the continuous durability of the powerhouse of the Innate Realm has reached the point of perversion, and it can almost last forever!

In addition, after Wu Xiu reaches the innate realm, there will be a process in which the body is completely washed and cut by the pure Heaven and Earth Yuan Force. Once it's done, it's completely reborn, and you'll get a huge bonus in terms of strength and physical strength!

Although the Golden Wheel Dharma King is not an innate powerhouse, he has been stepping into the half-step innate for many years, and his strength is actually extremely close to the innate realm. After fighting with Nalan Xiaoxue and the others for a long time, the Golden Wheel Dharma King fought fiercely with Ning Chong at this time, and in a moment, the hammer in his hand had collided with Ning Chong's Xuantie heavy sword at least hundreds of times.

However, the Golden Wheel Dharma King did not get tired at all, and his movements did not slow down by half a minute!

Ning Chong was very surprised by this in his heart, but in fact, this Golden Wheel Dharma King was even more surprised in his heart!

In his many years of life, King Jinlun has seen many geniuses, and one of the most outstanding ones, at the age of twenty-one, entered the realm of martial artists and became a martial artist of the "Qi Jin Realm". This kind of cultivation speed is extremely terrifying, and it can only be described as talented.

Originally, King Jinlun had always thought that young man could be called a genius, and he was afraid that it would be difficult for someone to do what he did. However, the appearance of the masked boy in front of him completely subverted his point of view!

In terms of strength, this masked young man has a brute force that is in no way inferior to him; in terms of cultivation, so far in the battle, he has already recognized that this young man is actually a martial cultivator in the middle stage of the "Qi Mang Realm"!

A boy who was only fifteen or sixteen years old could actually cultivate to the middle stage of the "Qi Mang Realm"! How could this be? How could it be!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, King Jinlun wouldn't have believed it at all!

For a moment, the Golden Wheel Dharma King had to admit that the masked young man in front of him was terrifying, he was simply a demon! His genius was no longer enough to describe it in words.

Although he was amazed in his heart, but until now, the two sides have fought for hundreds of rounds, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King has gradually calmed down.

Yes, this masked young man is a very wicked man, a rare genius! But this young man is destined to be defeated at the hands of his Golden Wheel Dharma King! Because, although this masked young man has a very strong combat power, he is only a cultivator in the martial arts realm, and in terms of lasting combat strength, he is by no means the opponent of his Golden Wheel Dharma King!

Thinking of this, a perverted smirk gradually appeared on the face of the Golden Wheel Venerable. He has a hidden disease, and he is old, and he is no longer interested in women, and collecting women is just a perverted obsessive-compulsive disorder. Now, the only thing that can lift his spirits is to kill.

And what excites him more than killing ordinary martial artists is to kill geniuses, and what is even happier than killing geniuses is to kill demonic super geniuses!

At the thought of this talented masked boy dying in his own hands, King Jinlun's heart trembled with excitement, and he swung his hammer even more frantically, dancing like the wind, fierce as iron, and each hammer carried a strong wind, blowing his face like a knife!

Heavy weapons are meant to win with strength, and what we pay attention to is to hit hard against hard, and whoever is more fierce and faster will have more advantages!

King Jinlun sneered, the battle had been going on for a while at this time, he wanted to see how long this young man could hold on!

As time passed, the battle between Ning Chong and the Golden Wheel Dharma King became more and more intense, and the eyes of the entire battlefield had been completely attracted to the two of them. The horse bandits and the people in the convoy all stopped fighting at the same time with great tacit understanding, and they all turned their eyes to Ning Chong and the Golden Wheel Dharma King in the battle.

At this moment, everyone present knew in their hearts that the battle between Ning Chong and King Jinlun would ultimately determine the outcome of this battle, whether the horse bandits would be defeated or the Nalan family's convoy would be wiped out!

Dingdingβ€”β€”!

Dangdang!

Bite!

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The time of the battle is getting longer and longer, and the rounds of confrontation between Ning Chong and the Golden Wheel Dharma King are also rapidly increasing.

Two hundred and fifty rounds......

Three hundred rounds......

Four hundred rounds!

It had been a full 400 rounds of fighting, and to the surprise of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, the swarthy giant sword in the masked young man's palm was still wielding like the wind!

The swarthy giant sword was obviously extremely heavy at a glance, but in the hand of this masked young man, it seemed to have no weight, and the sword body was wrapped in black and white sword light, and with each slash, the air was cut open, making a sharp whistling sound.

Bang bang β€”β€”!

While!

The clash between the giant sword and the heavy hammer was completely a fierce collision of force and force, which lasted for hundreds of times in a row. The masked young man didn't give an inch, and each sword was as heavy and powerful as the previous one, as swift and sharp as the other!