The next day, the ten more illusory opportunities made people red-eyed again, and the ten masters of the ninth order of the Gathering Spirit stood out among them, looking at the thirty people in front of them, all of them were gearing up, and their fighting spirit was high, most of them set their eyes on Ning Hong, and some even fixed their eyes on Zhuo Er Dan.

The strength of the ten people is comparable, and each of them wants to challenge Ning Hong, but the Nineteenth Prince will definitely not be like this, because in this way, even if Ning Hong is strong, he will be consumed alive and dead, or the time will be delayed for too long, so these thirty people, each of them will be challenged twice at most, and after the challenge, the rest of the people can no longer choose him.

Then, the ten people were arguing over who would be the first to come to power, and the Nineteenth Prince came to the side of the ten people, "Everyone, can you listen to me?" ”

"The Nineteenth Prince, please," all ten of them gave him the respect he deserved, and listened to him.

"It's not time for you to quarrel like this, you all want to challenge one person, why don't you let him choose for himself?"

Everyone hesitated, but it was not a head to quarrel like this, the nineteenth prince's method was already the best, everyone nodded, and the nineteenth prince continued: "Then it will be the same after that!"

"Brother Ning, you can choose!" The Nineteenth Prince nodded at Ning Hong, extremely kind, so that some people didn't know why, the treatment that this sixth-order person of the Gathering Spirit received was even better than his own Gathering Ninth Order, I really don't know what tricks that kid played.

"Which of you wants to challenge him to step forward. ”

As a result, all ten people stepped forward, and the corners of Ning Hong's mouth twitched for a while, and this was treated as a soft persimmon again.

"Boy, choose me. ”

"Choose me, don't choose me, and the next time I see you, I will fight once. ”

"Pick me, choose me, I can do it. ”

......

The relationship has not yet started the game, they all think that they are going to win, am I really as weak as I look? Could it be that I have overacted before, it is really hateful!

Originally, I thought that I could lie down and never Kerry, didn't this force me to make a move! Well, in that case: "Bamboo pole, just you!"

You are a tall and thin young man who stands out from the crowd, two meters tall, but his body is as thin as a bamboo pole, as if any gust of wind can blow him away.

"Boy, look for death!" Bamboo Pole was furious and stepped into the ring first, "Come up and die." ”

Summing up the previous experience, although I know that this kid is relatively weak, but every game is a little weird, I can't see how strong his final combat power is, if it was only like before, he would naturally win.

The lion fought the rabbit, and tried his best, a bamboo pole appeared out of thin air in the hand of the bamboo pole man, and sure enough, the bamboo pole was more suitable for the bamboo pole......

The golden bamboo pole was as sharp as a spear, constantly stabbing at Ning Hong's vital point, and the round rock shield in front of Ning Hong was shattered as soon as it was condensed, but it bought him time to dodge, at such a close range, although the bamboo pole man shot quickly, he didn't have time to fight back at all, but his spiritual perception no longer sensed the breath of his shot all the time, and then made a direct judgment, faster than what his eyes saw.

"I'll see how long you hide!" The aura on the bamboo pole was bright, and a trace of metallic aura flowed around the bamboo pole, even though Ning Hong could dodge the attack of the bamboo pole, he couldn't avoid the metallic aura that accompanied his body, leaving a slight scratch on his body, a scratch is naturally nothing, but ten, a hundred!

Quantitative changes can often lead to qualitative changes, Ning Hong's robe was cut and turned into tatters, and blood was embellished on the white robe.

"That kid is going to die. ”

"Hmph, that stinky thing must have eaten dog shit today, and he was so lucky, he was angry when he saw him. ”

Those who didn't get this opportunity kept talking, their words were full of jealousy, and the most strange thing was that there was another person who actually cheered Ning Hong up.

"Come on, boy, knock down the bamboo pole, press the pole uprising, knock down the bamboo pole, and consolidate the glory!"

As soon as he spoke, the rough voice frightened the people around him, and they all stayed away from him, looking at the man with a look of disgust.

You kid, what are you doing? The nineteenth prince can't understand Ning Hong, he obviously has strength, why do you have to be beaten, is it a shaker?

In the ring, as if inspired by that person, the golden Buddha light began to emanate from Ning Hong's body, and the bamboo pole took a step back, feeling a faint sense of war Buddha surging from the front, this feeling was extremely uncomfortable, "Pretending to be a ghost." ”

"Jujin umbrella. ”

The metallic aura converges at the top of the bamboo pole to form an umbrella, and a rod pierces out, cutting the air in front of it, buzzing loudly.

Pieces of spiritual energy turned into spirit stones gathered on Ning Hong's arms, making his arms extremely thick, and the thick earth palm was slapped forward, and the rocks on the arm squirmed rapidly, converging on the palm, turning into a thick rock palm, half a human height, and it was fiercely imprinted.

The umbrella surface of the metal aura collided with the palm of the rock, the stone chips splashed, sizzled, and made a piercing friction sound, and the bamboo pole was frightened, this kid really didn't look so simple, but it was nothing more than that.

The tip of the golden bamboo pole stabbed into the palm of the rocky hand, and cracked in all directions centered on that point.

Boom, the palm of the rock shattered, the stones splashed, lost its cohesion, turned into aura and dissipated, and the bamboo pole continued to move forward, piercing the palm of Ning Hong's hand, and piercing the back of the hand with red.

This idea is very good, however, Ning Hong's spiritual perception is not vegetarian, as early as the moment when the thick earth palm could not hold on to being pierced, Ning Hong withdrew his palm, and in the end he was only cut by the metallic aura remaining around the golden bamboo pole, but it was countless times better than piercing.

"Hmph, next time, it's not that simple!" The bamboo pole man was even more imposing, and at this moment, he took out all his strength, the golden bamboo pole in his hand buzzed, and the metallic aura cyclone extended downward from the top, rotating rapidly around, as if turning into a golden diamond, "I see that you can't catch it, Thorn Blade." ”

Directly open the big !! so without playing, can you have a good time!

Ning Hong sighed, but for the full force of the ninth order of the Gathering Spirit, he didn't dare to hold it up, turned into the earth demon rock, the heavenly refining Buddha blood opened five percent, and the whole body Buddha light was released, his strength at this moment was increased by many times compared to before, and the thick earth palm shot forward again, and the huge palm could directly cover the bamboo pole.

Boom! The huge earthen palm lasted for a few breaths, and was shattered again, although the golden bamboo pole had some residual strength, but the frenzied force that came from the giant palm was transmitted from the bamboo pole, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and was shaken back, and the two looked evenly matched.

The bamboo pole man felt strange that the opponent's strength and defense were completely unequal.

It's just that before he could sigh, the giant palm covered the sky and the sun, and it struck again, and it seemed that he didn't need money to use this martial arts aura.

The bamboo pole man forcibly dodged, and a mouthful of reverse blood in his chest spit out again, but the next palm pressed down the moment he dodged, as if he had already predicted his movements, and in the eyes of others, it seemed like a coincidence, like he sent it to the muzzle of the gun himself, which was a little funny.

Boom, boom, the giant palm smashed down overwhelmingly, smashed five palms, Ning Hong returned to his original state, and then blew the sand and dust in his hand, grinning, as if he was shooting ants before.

In the ring, the bamboo pole man was soaked in blood all over his body and passed out.

The old man behind the Nineteen Princes waved his hand at the man, teleporting the man directly outside the maple forest, and the people of his sect hurriedly stepped forward.

This scene made most ignorant people know that Ning Hong's previous battles were all pretended, so where is his limit, and now he is only the sixth order of gathering spirits, if he reaches the ninth order of gathering spirits, how terrifying it will be then, five years later, the next one, he may be a well-deserved king.

"Good boy," the more the elders of the Xuanyuan Sect looked at Ning Hong, the happier they became, but in the crowd of the Xuanyuan Sect, naturally some people were happy and some were angry, especially Brother Tian, he stared at the light curtain in the distance, clenched his fists, that was originally just a second-order kid of the Gathering Spirits had already reached the sixth order of the Gathering Spirits, directly surpassed himself, and was among the strongest queues of the Gathering Spirits, he felt extremely jealous, why, why was that person not himself.

Although Ning Hong's combat strength is weird, but looking at the other twenty-nine people, they are not simple people, so there are three more people who want to challenge Ning Hong, Ning Hong recovered for a while, and chose one person at random, that person's combat effectiveness was not even as good as the previous bamboo pole man, and he was naturally defeated by Ning Hong.

Ning Hong's two battles are over, and according to the regulations, others can no longer challenge him, and those who have challenged him can no longer challenge others.

There are only eight people left, and some people have set their eyes on Qian Zhongshu, the challenger is a high-level heavenly spirit, but it is indeed a beast spirit, suppressed by the black dragon of Qian Zhongshu from the source, and violently suppressed, once again let people see his strength.

Zhuo Er Dan is a troublemaker, but among this group of people, there is one person who has long been eyeing him, that person Tianling is an iron-armed sparrow, able to fly in the sky for a short time, coupled with his cultivation of the ninth order of gathering spirits, his self-confidence is bursting, however, Zhuo Er Dan also taught him the truth of being a good man, even if he can fly, it is not as fast as AJ on his feet, and our bricks are not vegetarian.

None of these ten people succeeded in the challenge, and since then the battle has ended, convincing everyone, because even Ning Hong, who thought that he was just lucky, has extraordinary combat power, let alone others.

And this time, among the thirty people, only three of them were not the ninth order of the spirit gathering and became the three dark horses, and Ning Hong, the sixth order of the spirit gathering, was the blackest and blackest ultimate dark horse this year, and everyone didn't know where the limit of his combat power was!

And Zhuo Erdan knew that when he made a bet with Ning Hong to be a junior brother before, he remembered that Ning Hong also had an extremely perverted move, which was the self who was forced to defeat the Gathering Spirit Realm at the peak of condensation, so now that he can use it, not to mention being able to defeat the Hundred Spirit Realm, few people in the Gathering Spirit Realm should be able to afford it.

He folded his hands and closed his eyes in prayer.

God, I hope I don't run into this pervert too soon, please, please!!