Chapter 155 Challenge the top ten of the mysterious list
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Cheers sounded!
One wave is higher than another, regardless of inner disciples or outer disciples, they jump up in excitement.
There were shouts and whistles.
The most tragic thing was Jiang Wei. He punched the ring with one punch, and his mind was still hazy. He couldn't believe the reality and thought it was a dream.
Jiang Wei was seriously injured.
Nangong Ning did not hold back and had a full blow.
Jiang Wei's bones were broken several times.
Jiang Wei was knocked away and was unable to move when he was stranded underground, so the first few people dared not fight and directly admitted defeat.
This way.
Nangong Ning entered the top ten challenge.
The strong combat power has made Nangong Ning's popularity soar and attracted many people's attention.
Some elders and core disciples rushed to the ring to watch.
The great elder of the inner sect of Taichu Sect immediately ran towards the ring to see where Nangong Ning could go.
Whoosh!
Zhao Sheng, 27 years old, is an inner disciple of Taichu Sect, with a first-level Wuzong cultivation, and is ranked tenth on the Xuan List.
babble!
Is Zhao Sheng a member of the Central Plains Party?
"Boy, the boss of the Central Plains Party asked me to ask for the last time if I would like to join the Central Plains Party and think about it before answering."
"Don't think about it, refuse to join!"
snort!
"Give me some shameless things, I will teach you a good lesson to let you know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is."
Teach me a lesson?
Stop being funny, isn’t it just a first-level Wuzong?
It's so terrible!
"Is it worth it?"
"A great martial artist has not even had a elixir. I am a Wuzong. If you enter the late stage of a elixir, why don't you deserve it?
Boy, it seems that you don’t understand at all. The difference between Wuzong and martial artists is a world of difference, just like the sky and the earth.”
snort!
I don’t know how many monsters in the sky level have been killed. Is there any monster in the Wuzong that are terrifying?
"There is a world of difference in your eyes, but there is no difference in my eyes. If you can't cross the small territory of Wuzong, how can you reach the peak of martial arts?"
"you……."
"The challenge begins!"
Seeing that the two of them became more and more irritated, the elder of the presidency immediately issued an order to start a war.
brush!
Zhao Sheng took out his battle knife.
He cut a knife towards Nangong Ning and cut off the river.
Nangong Ning still fought against him with bare hands.
Fist against the sky!
A divine boxing technique is produced.
The release of 80% of the power, plus 30% of the boxing soul added, makes the power of the god-level boxing soar, reaching a level of terror.
The fist light collided with the knife light, making a terrifying metal impact sound.
Sharp!
The sword light was instantly broken and was swallowed by the fist light.
The heavy punch still culled towards Zhao Sheng.
Only then did Zhao Sheng feel that the powerful punch Nangong Ning made was powerful and could not be knocked out by ordinary people.
I was slightly stunned!
dodge!
The opponent retreated, and Nangong Ning immediately followed, pressed his body tightly, launched melee attack and defense, and did not give the opponent a chance to attack from afar.
Fist shakes the world!
He did the God-level boxing again and kept throwing heavy punches at Zhao Sheng.
Nangong Ning can only use the first three moves of god-level boxing, but he dare not use the last three moves. Once used, the true energy in his body will be consumed.
Fist swings the void!
Eighty percent of the power, plus 30 percent of the soul of the boxing, even the Wu Emperor is difficult to bear, let alone a Wu Zong.
Bang!
The sword strikes away.
The sword in his hand was the key to Zhao Sheng's victory. He was knocked away at this time, and Zhao Sheng was in a hurry.
Retreat step by step.
Disadvantages!
The inability to exert his strength made Zhao Sheng furious.
Fist against the sky!
Another heavy punch.
He hit Zhao Sheng's chest hard.
Without the sword, Zhao Sheng raised his fists and came forward.
Bang!
Click!
The sound of bone breakage sounded.
Bang!
The opponent's chest was hit hard, and the soul of the fist was released, and the fist force suddenly entered Zhao Sheng's body and attacked him wantonly.
ah!
A scream came from Zhao Sheng's mouth.
Chapter completed!