Fifty-four, the handsome evil king (9)
The light skills of the three of them are very good, and with half a pillar of incense, Meng Ning'er can see the clear and incomparably clear faces of the two powerhouses among the eight elders of the Western Demon Sect.
The one-legged bronze man who slaughtered Wang Dong of the Hundred Cities Valley was still behind his back, and he had no intention of using it, but there was a hideous smile on his face, as if he was sarcastic about this young man who dared to challenge him.
The vulture dragon smiled gloomily, and suddenly rose into the air, his claws changed seven times, and he was a killer in one shot, because he despised Meng Ning'er too much, and he didn't use his weapon eighteen soft steel whips.
Meng Ning'er suddenly reached the artistic conception of the mysterious and mysterious, in this artistic conception, the slaughter of the hundred cities Valley Wang Dong has disappeared, and everything in heaven and earth has disappeared without a trace, only he and the vulture dragon are born.
The treasure knife in his hand was shot at the most opportune time, cutting out a sword mark that was in harmony with the heavens and followed the geography.
In this instant, he has become one with the vast blue sky and endless grassland on the prairie, as if he has incarnated the supreme god on the prairie, and has issued the wrath of the god who has killed everything.
The vulture dragon was born in mid-air, and he showed a shocked look, this sword was extremely mysterious, he didn't know how to resist it at all, he could only forcibly pull out the air, wanting to dodge with peerless light skills, but where could he dodge?
Meng Ning'er slashed through it, and the vulture dragon let out a miserable scream, and a line of blood spurted out of his body, and he fell to the ground suddenly.
At this time, Meng Ning'er came out of a wonderful artistic conception, and once again saw a face full of anger and fear, and rushed to rescue the vulture and dragon sheng, who slaughtered Wang Dong of the Hundred Cities Valley.
Meng Ning'er smiled slightly, the long knife slashed seven times in a row, and each blow was just right, so that Wang Dong didn't even have a gap to draw out the one-legged bronze man to resist the slaughter of the Hundred Cities Valley, so he could only rise up with martial arts, and make all kinds of changes between the intolerable ones, and exerted his fists and feet to the extreme.
Slaughtering the Hundred Cities Valley Wang Dong was worthy of being among the eight elders of the Western Demon Sect, even in this situation, he could resist Meng Ning'er's seven moves.
It's just that the moment he was cut down by the vulture dragon sheng, his courage had been exhausted, and there was no one-legged bronze man in his hand, the eighth knife could not be resisted, and he was slashed in the shoulder and back by Meng Ning'er, plus a finger, he knocked the quite strong and ruthless character among the eight elders of the Western Demon Sect to the ground, and the qi and blood meridians of the whole body were blocked by Meng Ning'er's finger.
Meng Ning'er put the long knife into the sheath, laughed loudly, and was extremely happy in his heart, if it was only about martial arts, he would be far inferior to the Hundred Miles Eagle Flying, the Vulture Dragon, and the slaughter of Wang Dong and others in the Hundred Cities Valley, but he was able to defeat the three of them one after another.
In particular, defeating Baili Yingfei with one sword, defeating the vulture Chi Longsheng in one battle and slaughtering Wang Dong of Baicheng Valley, the two battles in which the weak defeated the strong gave him incomparable confidence, and laid an incomparably solid foundation for his martial arts.
Meng Ning'er looked back and couldn't help but secretly think in her heart: "If it weren't for the carelessness of these two people, they underestimated me, and I was promoted to the Heavenly Dao realm with a knife, first cut down the vulture and the dragon sheng, and chilled the courage to slaughter Wang Dong of the Hundred Cities Valley, so that he didn't even have time to hold the one-legged bronze man in his hand, and his martial arts didn't even play seven CDs, and the outcome of this battle was unpredictable." However, since I won this battle, when they face me in the future, they will no longer have the courage to win, and they can only become a stepping stone for me to reach the peak of martial arts, and they will no longer give me any obstacles. ”
Meng Ning'er visited the vulture dragon sheng and slaughtered the hundred cities valley Wang Dong, the vulture dragon was the most seriously injured, but he couldn't die yet, the vitality of the martial arts powerhouse in the innate realm was a hundred times stronger than that of ordinary people, as long as he was rescued in time, the vulture dragon could still survive. As for the slaughter of the Hundred Cities Valley, Wang Dong only suffered external injuries, and it was not difficult to treat them.
Although Meng Ning'er didn't mind killing these two Western Demon Sect masters, after all, he came to ask Pang Fu for advice, hoping to learn the Heavenly Demon Ecstasy Method of Baili Chitu, so he could only pinch his nose and try his best to save these two people.
Meng Ning'er's medical skills are not very good, but she has also obtained the true inheritance of Meng Xuansheng, and it is not difficult to save these two people.
Staying on the ninth day of the moon, when the moonlight shrouded the prairie, the vulture dragon sheng and the slaughter of the hundred cities Valley Wang Dong woke up leisurely, and when they saw Meng Ning'er, they couldn't help but want to jump up and fight again, but they found that their true qi had been completely sealed, and they couldn't even move a little finger.
The vulture dragon shouted vigorously: "Little thief, kill us if you have a kind, and the demon commander will surely avenge us." ”
Meng Ning'er shook her head and said in a strange voice: "A certain Kudo Shinichi, this time I crossed the sea and entered the prairie to learn from the disciples of the world's first art of war, and learn the invincible martial arts in the world, you are the subordinates of the huge division, I will not kill you." ”
Slaughtering the Hundred Cities Valley Wang Dong gave the vulture dragon a look, and said with a pleasant face: "Since you are here to learn the arts, why don't you let the two of us go? ”
Meng Ning'er shook her head and said, "I entered the prairie this time, and I also heard the names of several masters on the prairie, but I was very disappointed when I saw the three of them. Baili Yingfei is said to have been instructed by the Demon Shuai, and is the first master of the younger generation of Western Demon Sect, but he has never even taken a knife from me. The two of you are also said to be the two of the eight elders of the Western Demon Sect, but the two of you have joined forces is nothing more than that, which makes me have doubts about Master Pang Fu as well. If he is indeed the top martial arts powerhouse, I might as well bow to his subordinates, if he is just a person who sells his reputation and reputation, just like you and that soft egg called Baili Yingfei, why should I seek a teacher?"
The vulture dragon sheng and the king of the Hundred Cities Valley looked at each other, although the two of them were full of resentment, and the respect for the demon handsome Pang Fu in their hearts was incomparable, but there was no way to refute this matter. They also knew that Baili Yingfei was defeated by a young swordsman from Dongying, and at that time they thought that Baili Yingfei was careless or fell into a trick, but when it was their turn, they were defeated by others when they joined forces, and in this case, no matter how they refuted, they were not strong.
Slaughtering the Hundred Cities Valley Wang Dong sighed, feeling a little depressed about the defeat of himself and the vulture dragon, but he still raised his spirit and said: "When you see the demon handsome, you know the greatness of the demon handsome, he is a person who can be compared to a god on the prairie, and he is definitely not a person who sells fame and fame. If you can meet the Demon Shuai, you must remember to maintain respect, otherwise the Demon Shuai will be furious, and no one will be able to save you. ”
Meng Ning'er said disapprerovingly: "My knife is the highest respect! I hope the huge master will not let me down!"