Chapter Ninety-Nine: Don't Shoot, I'll Fly Myself!

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Chapter 99 Don't shoot, I'll fly by myself!

Chapter 99 Don't shoot, I'll fly by myself!

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Snort!

A moment later, the sound of breaking the air sounded again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Back of the neck, left waist, right waist! In an instant, Nie Kong had already reacted.

Knort! Knort!

The moment the impact sounded, the three war knives formed by condensing the dead qi disappeared in an instant. However, after a few seconds, the familiar sound of breaking the air followed.

Snort!

Thighs, lower abdomen, left breasts!

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Nie Kong stood still, just constantly judging the attack position of the battle dragon, and then let the battle knife fall. And after repeated futile efforts, Zhan Tianlong also seemed to be on hand with Nie Kong's body, and the offensive became faster and faster, and the sound of breaking the air and colliding was undulating.

For a time, in the center of the field, the knives were vertical and horizontal, and the golden light was shining.

Everyone around was almost stunned when they saw it.

They were originally looking forward to this battle between Nie Kong and Zhan Tianlong, but they didn't expect it to evolve into this in the end, Nie Kong was actually like a stake, allowing Zhan Tianlong to chop horizontally and vertically, but the result was that Nie Kong didn't have anything to do, but his clothes were cut out of small cracks.

Zhan Yunlan and the others at the northern end of the Battle Heart Hall were also stunned.

The combat power of the Heavenly Sword Three Kills is good, but I didn't expect that it couldn't hurt Nie Kong in the slightest, and the God of War Star Seal was really magical.

After a long time, Zhan Yunlan couldn't help but sigh.

But after the emotion, he couldn't cry or laugh. Even with his knowledge and experience, it was the first time he had seen such a strange scene of exchange. In the entire Battle Clan, unless the gap in rank is too great, among the Black Spirit Masters of the same level, no one dares to hold it up like Nie Kong.

One keeps chopping, the other keeps chopping...... It seems that all combat experience and combat skills are useless.

Nie Kong has the God of War Star Seal Body, and his whole body is hard and abnormal, and he is already invincible in the same rank. When Tianlong encounters such a monster, even if he exhausts himself to death, he may not be able to cut Nie Kong's body. A Supreme Elder couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

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When Zhan Baisong and the others heard this, they all nodded subconsciously.

Snort!

In the center of the field, the frequency of Zhan Tianlong's attacks had changed from once in the first few seconds to several times per second, and the inky black sword shadow in the sky almost wrapped Nie Kong's entire person tightly. However, Nie Kong's eyes were still closed, and he didn't even move a single step in his footsteps.

Brother Nie Kong is really deep enough to hide. I'm so familiar with him, I've never heard him say that the God of War Star Seal can cultivate his body to such an extent. Zhan Tianlun's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he muttered in his mouth, if he continued like this, when he cultivated to the ninth order, it was estimated that the ninth-order black spirit masters of the entire underworld would only have the fate of being abused by him! At that time, all the ninth-order black spirit masters were embarrassed to call themselves strong, hehe, among all the ninth-order black spirit masters, there was only one strong brother, Nie Kong! Of course, the old ancestor was not counted.

Isn't that bullying?

Hearing Zhan Tianlun's muttering, Zhan Feihong stared at Nie Kong's immobile figure, couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said with some sympathy, being tossed by Nie Kong like this, Zhan Tianlong's kid was likely to happen. I heard that he was bound to win the position of the sixteenth elder before, but now it seems that there is no play.

In less than two seconds, Zhan Feihong's words came true.

Nie Kong, if you have the ability, you have been standing like this, Lao Tzu wants to see how long you can hold on! The figure of Zhan Feilong broke out of the air, his face was pale, his eyes were red, and he glared at Nie Kong fiercely, looking like he was gritting his teeth, but the attack did not stop at all.

Snort!snort!smack!snort!sss......ss

The sound of the war knife tearing through the void rang out, Zhan Tianlong's expression was crazy, his two thin palms waved rapidly in the air, and a sharp battle knife shot out from his palm, intertwining into a dense knife net in front of Nie Kong's body, and the strength roared, making the viewer's heart cold.

Sonorous!

The inky black sword continued to fall on Nie Kong's forehead, face, nose, neck, chest, and lower abdomen...... Except for where Nie Xiaoer was, almost every part of the previous body was patronized by Zhan Tianlong's Heavenly Sword Three Kills, and there were even knives that continued to go around the back, fiercely slashing down on the back of Nie Kong's head and back.

As time passed, the clothes on Nie Kong's body continued to turn into shreds.

A few minutes later, Nie Kong was left with only the shorts that he had sewn at the ready-to-wear store to find a tailor, and his jade-like body loomed in the light of the knife.

At this time, the frequency of War Wyvern's attacks began to slow down gradually.

Snort!

Listening to the sound that kept drilling into his ears, Nie Kong's face showed a touch of comfortable comfort - Nie Kong was not a masochist, but found that in this kind of offensive of Zhan Tianlong, his body was getting faster and faster, and the range was constantly expanding.

Up to now, even if Nie Kong didn't fully display the Red Star Battle Body, he could become extremely hard with just one movement of his mind.

Of course, this is still not comparable to the real Red Star Battle Body. However, Nie Kong had a feeling that under the stimulation of this strong offensive, it would be of great benefit to the cultivation of the Red Star Battle Body. If it weren't for that, Nie Kong would have slapped Zhan Tianlong out of the air the moment he appeared.

Nie Kong, you, you......

Seeing that Nie Kong could still laugh in such a situation, Zhan Tianlong became even more manic, and his offensive suddenly accelerated again. It's a pity that this is only the last flashback, and even ten seconds have not passed, and the speed at which Zhan Tianlong casts the Heavenly Sword Three Kills slows down again.

About two minutes later......

Snort!

After the war knife slashed down on Nie Kong's chest, Zhan Tianlong was already pale, beads of sweat were pouring out of his forehead, and his breathing became Philadelphia.

The sword was sparse, and Nie Kong's figure was more clearly exposed to everyone's sight.

Some of the women of the war clan couldn't help but flush their cheeks, and they turned their faces away in a hurry, but some of them were bold and couldn't help but be curious, and they glanced back a few times from time to time.

Another two minutes passed.

Whew!

Zhan Tianlong was panting, the dead qi in his body was almost consumed, and he barely performed another Heavenly Sword Three Kills, the battle knife had just been split into three, but before it touched Nie Kong's chest, it had already vanished.

Nie Kong, count you ruthless!

Zhan Tianlong supported his knees with both palms, and his facial features were squeezed into a pile, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

It seems that I won this fight. But you've slashed me so much, and if I don't respond at all, I'm a little too sorry for you. Nie Kong said, raised his right palm with a smile, and slapped it directly at Zhan Tianlong's head without even using his death qi.

Don't shoot, I'll fly by myself! As soon as he saw Nie Kong's action, Zhan Tianlong knew that he wanted to shoot himself out of the center of the field, and his mind instantly recalled the scene of Zhan Tianshan being slapped away by Nie Kong's palm, and he couldn't help but shudder, and shouted reflexively.

If you want to fly yourself, you can hand over one thing first!

Hearing this, Nie Kong couldn't help but be stunned, slapped Kankan on the side of Zhan Feilong's head, rolled his eyes, and pointed to Zhan Feilong's clothes with his left hand.

You......

Zhan Feilong was so angry that he stared at Zhan Baisong, Zhan Yunlan and the others, and saw that they didn't say anything, and he himself gritted his teeth and refused to take the initiative to admit defeat, so he had to take off his robe, stuff it into Nie Kong's arms, and then run to the edge of the field.

At this time, Zhan Feilong's body didn't have any dead qi at all, and he couldn't fly even if he wanted to.

In this game, Nie Kong won.

Seeing Nie Kong put on Zhan Feilong's robe, Zhan Baisong also walked over with a smile on his face, and said jokingly, it seems that everyone should try not to talk to Nie Kong in the future, otherwise, if you are tired and half dead, not to mention, you will have to pay for a piece of clothing.

Rumble!

There was a burst of laughter all around.

Quiet!

Before everyone's laughter fell, Zhan Baisong's face turned grim and shouted loudly, Everyone, from now on, Nie Kong is the sixteenth elder of my war clan, and Zhan Feilong is the seventeenth elder of my war clan!

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There was silence all around.

No matter what he thought in his heart, it was a foregone conclusion that Nie Kong would become the sixteenth elder of the war clan. Everyone had mixed feelings in their hearts and sighed secretly, but after watching the ridiculous exchange between Nie Kong and Zhan Feilong, the resistance in everyone's hearts unconsciously faded a lot.

Perhaps, it is not a bad thing for Nie Kong, a disciple with a foreign surname, to become an elder, at least his cultivation is enough to convince the public, and he is only in his twenties now, and with such a powerful spiritual technique as the God of War Star Seal, it is a sure thing to become a ninth-order black spirit master in the future.

Perhaps, one day, because of Nie Kong's existence, the War Clan will be able to surpass the Heavenly Sect and become the first super-level sect in the underworld!

Nie Kong, go to the side and have a good rest, don't leave yet. Chong Nie Kong smiled and nodded, and Zhan Baisong shouted again: Zhan Baixin, Zhan Tianfeng!

When Nie Kong walked towards the edge of the field, Zhan Baixin's slender figure was already coming towards her, and behind her was a black-haired and breast-brushed fifty-year-old man.

The battle between the two is the last battle of this elder selection, and the winner will become the eighteen elders of the war clan. If you fail, you will have to wait three years to come back. The premise is that within these three years, one of the eighteen elders can break through to the eighth order.

Call!

The battle soon began, and Zhan Tianfeng attacked first.

However, Zhan Baixin's figure twisted, and his delicate and plump body seemed to turn into a cloud of smoke, making Zhan Tianfeng's thunderous blow completely miss.

Smoke and rain!

Nie Kong's spirits perked up, and his eyes stared at Zhan Baixin's figure without blinking......

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The north end of the Battle Heart Temple.

Tianhua!

Zhan Yunlan looked at Nie Kong, squinted and pondered for a moment, then suddenly beckoned a middle-aged strong man over and whispered in his ear.

Yes?

Zhan Tianhua's eyes widened, and he seemed to be a little surprised, and it took a while before he said, Patriarch, if you really want to take it out, it is the treasure of our Zhan Clan's Zhenzong!

Needless to say.

Zhan Yunlan waved his hand and said indifferently.

Be.

Zhan Tianhua had no choice but to walk quickly to the second floor of the New Battle Heart Palace, but before leaving, he couldn't help but glance at Nie Kong, this kid is really lucky!

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: There's something going on in the evening, and this may be the only chapter for today.

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