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Chapter 94 Breaking a hundred feet, Zeng drunk ink(1/2)

"What?!"

In front of the temple, under the high platform, countless people exclaimed for a moment, and even the exclamation was swallowed in their mouths and almost bit their tongues.

"How can you do this far? Is Ning Feng crazy?"

The thoughts that everyone is holding are nothing more than four words: I can’t believe it.

The Sun Dharma is the first correct method among the nine methods of the Sun God Palace. It is the ancestor of all the Sun God Palace methods. There are very few successful practitioners in the past dynasties, but everyone has a very good understanding of it.

Using the cultivation level of the sixth level of Qi training to activate the Sun Method, a hundred feet is the limit.

The limit means that you can fight at this distance, but that power is probably not even a calf.

Ning Feng faces those who practice the nine methods and the thirteen transformations of the body are the first, and the ninth brute force is the first, and the purple gold body of blood-refining Yang. What is the difference between tickling and tickling?

"Even if Wushan did not inspire the mountain pattern armor in order to save effort, Ning Feng's sun divine light had to be within 90 feet if he wanted to hurt him. If he wanted to determine the universe with one blow, it would be the limit."

"He, it's too urgent!"

Many people sighed, but they were just lucky and putting their bets on Ning Feng.

No one noticed that at the moment Ning Feng took action, Tian Yunzi, Tian Yue Tonglao, the head teacher Shen Buyi and other masters of Jiumai Mountain, all had a strange color flashing in their eyes.

"brush!"

A brilliant light suddenly broke through a hundred feet away, breaking the distractions in everyone's hearts and focusing their attention on the arena.

There, Ning Feng's index finger that casts the sun bone suddenly burst out with a brilliant light. In an instant, Ning Feng's strange phenomena behind his brain disappeared. It seemed that this finger had drained all his strength.

At the same time, the sun scarf on his forehead dimmed and faded away, as if he had experienced a hundred years of vicissitudes in an instant.

Ning Feng pulled out not only the sun divine light he had reserved in his own finger, but also the power contained in the sun shawl should be drawn.

If you fail, you will be virtuous. How can you leave any way out?

A hundred feet apart. Between one finger, in a moment, under a light, penetrate through.

Wushan's eyes were shining white by the sun god light. Even if he didn't believe that it would break a hundred and ten feet apart, the sun god light could still hurt him, but he subconsciously activated his thoughts, which inspired the mountain pattern armor.

The mountain pattern armor is a rare magic weapon. Wushan has obtained it for a short time, and his own cultivation is also weak. There is inevitably a momentary interval when it is stimulated.

The interval is very short, so short that it is nothing more than a blink of an eye. It is nothing more than a breath, nothing more than a thought to echo the body.

What is the distance between this point?

It was enough to penetrate the last ten feet, and before the mountain pattern armor appeared, it hit his chest.

"Swish~"

The light was like fire, and a hole the size of a fist burned in Wushan's chest and clothes.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused and gathered, and they wanted to dig out their eyes and throw them hundreds of feet high, making them look more realistic when they were close.

Perhaps it was because everyone was too focused. Time seemed to be putting it slowly at this moment. They clearly saw the dark forest-like breasts on Wushan’s chest in the exposed hole of the clothes.

They could see even more that clumps of breast hair rolled up in the burst of divine light, turning yellow, dry and shattered...

This scene was like in a forest, where the trees in a large circle were cut down in an instant, and a big and bare fist suddenly appeared in the hair on Wushan's chest.

This scope is still expanding.

"What's going on?"

"How is that possible?"

"Why?"

Wushan's mind flashed like a lantern, so confused that he couldn't feel the heat, and he didn't have time to feel sorry for his usual love for treasure and refused to look at people's chest hair.

"brush!"

A ray of skylight shrouded Wushan from head to toe.

This sky light seemed to have the characteristic of repelling all powers. It clearly touched Wushan's skin, and the sun divine light that condensed Ning Feng's power was instantly repelled.

Subsequently, the divine light flocked to the skylight, tides hitting the reefs, and it was me who was crushed to pieces.

"Huh~"

Ning Feng hangs down his arm, his fingers twitching constantly, and there is even severe pain along the arm veins, as if a knife is slashing all the way inside.

A smile appeared on his face, which was wet with sweat.

He won!

Ning Feng just put down his arm and smiled. An uproar came before the divine palace.

A pillar of sky light protects Wushan. Doesn’t this mean that it is not obvious?

Obviously, in the eyes of the great figures in the Divine Palace, this attack on Wushan could not be taken down at all. Ning Feng had already won the moment the sky light fell from the sky.

"A hundred-foot pole head!"

"This is a hundred feet!"

"Oh my God, no wonder Ning Feng was able to successfully practice the Sun Method. It turns out that his physique is so in line with the Sun Divine Light. He is gifted and born to be a person from my Sun Divine Palace."

For a moment, before the Divine Palace, anyone who knew the meaning of "breaking a hundred feet" would look at Ning Feng with shocking eyes on the stage with his arms raised.

At this moment, their eyes were all different.

As the name suggests, the meaning of breaking a hundred feet is to take a step further.

For example, using the cultivation level of the sixth level of Qi training stage to promote the Sun Method and cast the Sun Divine Light, the limit is a hundred feet, and the lethality is difficult to break through ninety feet. This is the so-called "hundred feet" in the head of a hundred feet.

This is a routine, a normal state, and it is even more common sense in the eyes of the immortal cultivators in the Sun God Palace.

If it weren't for this, even if it was difficult or unbearable, Wushan would not remain in a state of not activate the mountain pattern armor from 110 meters away, and would not want to wait until it entered 10 meters, or even ninety meters before talking.

What he didn't understand was that the word "exception" was designed for this situation.

There are always some people and things in this world that cannot be judged by common sense.

This situation cannot be judged by common sense. It can break through what the world calls the limit. It is: a hundred feet of pole head. Go further - break a hundred feet.

"How close should Ning Feng's body be to the Sun God's body?"

"He started practicing the sun method in his fetus, and he honed all his meridians to adapt to the stimulation. Is he extremely tough?"

"How could his soul withstand the domineering inspiration of the Sun Method? Is it stacked up by mountain building stones?"

“…”

All the messy thoughts finally settled down, and it was nothing more than a conclusion: Ning Feng's talent in the Sun Law was amazing. Because he was born to adapt to the sun's divine light, he could break through the limit and withstand greater power, so this "breaking a hundred feet" situation occurred.

This is the only conclusion they can draw.

Only Ning Feng knew that this was not the case.

"I've died of my mind, traveling through the river, and never regretting it, and tempering my soul."

"The divine light is attracted countless times, a hundred times the endurance and recovery of others, and the meridians are strengthened."

"The scenery is infinitely filled with gold and water, and I hope to make the sun bones in one day."

“…”

Ning Feng took a deep breath and felt deeply that "breaking a hundred feet". The ten feet that were extra, twenty feet, and every inch of distance was flowing out with blood and sweat.

"I...I...I lost."

Wushan finally came to his senses, both regretful and frankly admitting his defeat.

This is not just information asymmetry, it is not just negligence, but more because his cultivation is insufficient and he cannot support the mountain pattern armor for too long.

With the mountain pattern armor on your body, no one can break this stage.

He was convinced by the loss, bowed to Ning Feng, and turned downward.

Just as he stepped out of the edge of the platform, a divine light flashed, and Wushan was already in the audience when he appeared again.

After this moment, Xiao Bi has nothing to do with him anymore. He will watch Ning Feng and others stage fierce battles as a spectator.

"First victory!"

Ning Feng smiled slightly, what he was more satisfied with was that his trump card was not missed and he could still keep it for dealing with...

"……them!"

Ning Feng's eyes were not swept away and he saw the two of them standing up.

One of them is Tianxing Peak: Zeng Zui Mo!

Among them, the three heroes and four heroes, is his biggest opponent this time.

"Good!"

Ning Feng took one step forward and teleported away for the divine light

After he left, he kept performing one after another on the same platform. It was only attractive and in terms of the limelight, it was not as good as Ning Feng's sun divine light "breaking a hundred feet", which attracted everyone's attention.

There were fierce battles on the stage, and there were countless times in between, and there were many people who were curious or admiringly aiming at the direction where Ning Feng was.

There are reversals, crushing, and evenly matched, but there are not many unexpected things in the end.
To be continued...
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