Chapter 24: Fighting
"Haha! The head of the Ning family laughed, in this Heavenly Wind City, although my Wang family can't suppress your Ning family, your Ning family can't help my Wang family. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
Wang Ruoming looked up to the sky and laughed, stepped forward, and generously found a place to sit down: "And I just came to watch the ceremony today, the head of the Ning family will definitely not make a random move, let you and me go to war and bleed!"
After that, Wang Ruoming's gaze fell on Zhu Danshi, and suddenly, Wang Ruoming's gaze also became respectful: "Zhu Danshi actually came to watch the ceremony?"
Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, Zhu Danshi could only arch his hand and replied: "Yes!"
Wang Ruoming seemed to have come to his own home, and smiled at the Zhu Dan Master: "It seems that the Zhu Dan Master is more leisurely than I imagined, it is better to invite the Zhu Dan Master to my Wang family to sit for a few days, I have recently obtained a few good medicinal herbs, and I feel useless, if the Zhu Dan Master does not dislike it, just take it." ”
Wang Ruoming dug the foot of the wall so openly, which suddenly made the faces of the Ning family members present sink, and Ning Dongying's heart suddenly rose to his throat.
You must know that Zhu Danshi is just living in Ning's house, and people want to leave, but no one can stop them.
"The kindness of the head of the Wang family is appreciated in my heart!"
But to everyone's relief, Zhu Danshi waved his hand directly and rejected Wang Ruoming's proposal.
Wang Ruoming shrugged his shoulders, but he didn't care too much, he just tried it.
Then his eyes fell on the ring again, Ning Hong's clothes in the ring were fluttering in the wind, his eyes were like torches, and his posture was heroic, Wang Ruoming immediately shouted: "Ning Hong's nephew is so handsome, these people can't be the young head of the Ning family, the head of the Ning family, you are biased!"
Wang Ruoming knew that Ning Hong, who had always regarded himself as the first day of the Ning family, was not surprised.
Ning Hong in the ring was still expressionless, but as soon as he heard Wang Ruoming's words, he immediately smiled and said: "Thank you for the compliment, grandpa is indeed very partial, but today, I can prove in front of everyone that I am the first genius of the Ning family, and I am the young master of the family who deserves it, and he is not worthy of anything!"
Wang Ruoming nodded again and again, looked around, and asked a little strangely: "Why hasn't the garbage in Ning Hong's nephew's mouth come yet?"
Ning Xiaotian on the side also frowned, and an angry look appeared on his face: "This Ning Chuan, it's really too much, he proposed the battle, why is it that the day is three poles now, he hasn't been there yet!"
In the ring, Ning Hong's face showed a smile of disdain: "I'm afraid that my cultivation is too weak, I don't dare to compete with me, hide at home and dare not come out!"
As soon as Ning Hong's words came out, everyone in the Ning family who was watching the battle around them immediately discussed.
"What kind of cultivation is Ning Chuan, the martial arts are fivefold, he dares to fight with Young Master Ning Hong? definitely don't dare, he must be hiding in a corner now, trembling!"
"Even if Ning Chuan is the son of the previous Great Elder, the previous Great Elder has also been dead for many years, so today's battle must be a joke!"
"I think it's better to go to Ning Chuan's residence and arrest him, so as to complete this appointment and let Young Master Ning Hong sit in the position of the young family master!"
The sound of the clansmen's discussion fell into Ning Dongying's ears, and Ning Dongying's face immediately became much more ugly, and the teacup in his hand was clenched and trembled slightly.
Among the people present, only Master Zhudan closed his eyes and pondered, and he couldn't see his anxiety.
The time of a stick of incense flew by, and the voices of the clansmen became louder and louder, and even a high-ranking member of the Ning family walked directly in front of Ning Dongying, arched his hand, and said righteously: "The head of the family, Ning Chuan took the initiative to make an appointment, and now he can't avoid the war, so I implore the head of the family to declare Young Master Ning Hong as the young head of the family!"
The person who spoke was Ning Poshan.
Ning Dongying's eyes narrowed, and he was about to refuse, but several high-ranking family members came over in the distance, and they all said: "Ning Chuan can't fight, I implore the head of the family to ......."
"Who said I was cowardly?"
At this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
"Chuan'er!" Ning Dongying's eyes suddenly lit up, the teacup in his hand trembled suddenly, and tea spilled: "You're finally here!"
Zhu Danshi's eyes opened slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile: "Didn't disappoint me!"
And many clansmen were stunned at this moment, Ning Chuan actually came?
Countless eyes turned around, and a gust of wind hit, only to see that outside the martial arts arena, a young man's eyes were like lightning, his clothes were swaying, revealing his majestic head, and he walked forward, as if he was strolling in a leisurely garden, confident and indifferent!
It was Ning Chuan, who everyone thought was cowardly and didn't dare to come!
At this moment, his breath is long, and his steps are steady, which is a sign of the sixfold martial arts!
Seeing Ning Chuan coming over, the clansmen who were blocking the front couldn't help but give way.
At this moment, Ning Chuan gave them a feeling that this was an unsheathed blade, and whoever dared to block it would be beheaded!
Soon, Ning Chuan stepped into the ring and bowed his hand to Ning Dongying and Zhu Danshi.
Ning Dongying and Zhu Danshi both nodded at this moment, their expressions very satisfied!
"Hmph!" Seeing the change in the expressions of Ning Dongying and Zhu Danshi in the audience, Ning Hong felt a sense of jealousy in his heart: "Since you dare to come, then don't think about standing and going back!"
Ning Chuan's face was as usual, and he said lightly: "The war has not started yet, you are so confident, and you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue!"
After saying that, Ning Chuan raised his feet and retreated a few steps, rolled up his sleeves, and posed in a starting gesture, as if this competition was just a trivial matter for him, as if what Ning Hong had just said was just a joke in his ears.
Seeing this, Ning Hong's breath suddenly stagnated, and he felt that he had been punched by a sullen fist, and a breath of evil qi was stagnant in his chest.
For a while, a cold light burst out of his eyes: "Hmph! Pretend to be in front of me and look for death!"
Then, he stopped talking nonsense, his body suddenly moved, like a nimble cheetah, jumped three feet away, crossed an afterimage in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed most of the ring and came to the vicinity of Ningchuan.
"What a fast speed!" Someone in the audience was shocked, the speed of the martial arts sevenfold was enough for most of the people present to see Ning Hong's movement trajectory clearly.
Hearing the exclamation from the audience, the corners of Ning Hong's mouth hooked up a smug smile, and then, he suddenly raised his leg and swept it in the air, that leg was like an iron pillar, moving rapidly in the air and making a muffled sound, and there was actually a series of leg shadows in the air.
For a while, more than a dozen legs that made people's scalps tingle carried a strong momentum and swept straight towards Ning Chuan's waist.
"Phantom Feet!"
The audience immediately erupted in an exclamation like a wave.
"Although the phantom feet are only inferior martial arts, but looking at the extent that Ning Hong has more than ten leg shadows when he comes out of his legs, the power must be not small, and now Ning Chuan is miserable!"
"Of course, you look at Ning Chuan's stupid appearance, he actually wants to raise his hand to defend, instead of retreating to avoid his edge!"
"Young Master Ning Hong is such a strong existence, a genius of the Wang family who cultivated the same as Young Master Ning Hong back then, was defeated by Young Master Ning Hong, not to mention a Ning Chuan whose cultivation was far inferior to Young Master Ning Hong!"
On the stage, Ning Chuan's hands had already been raised, and when he heard the discussion of everyone in the audience, he couldn't help but sneer: "Is it too early to say the victory or defeat now, I don't know if I win later, what should you say?"
"What, Ning Chuan dared to say such arrogant words?"
"He still dares to win?"
"Isn't he still awake and dreaming? ”
In an instant, all four were shocked.
And Ning Hong shouted angrily: "Arrogant boy, look at your legs!"
In an instant, more than a dozen leg shadows immediately pressed on the body, the legs were gusting, and the face of the fan was painful!
Bang bang bang...
But at this time, a crisp sound sounded one after another, and every time it came out, it made the nervous Ning Dongying's heart beat fiercely.
"Eight rings and eight fists!" In Ning Dongying's old eyes, a trace of tears suddenly appeared: "Yun'er, the martial arts you prepared for Chuan'er, Chuan'er still knows how to practice!"
In an instant, on the ring, an eight-sided fist shadow suddenly appeared, and the fist shadow was more than enough to bring up a burst of fist wind, which was also extraordinary!
The leg shadow fell, and the fist shadow immediately faced the battle, and the sound of fist and leg clashing came suddenly, only to see the fist shadow and the leg shadow in the ring constantly fighting, faintly air explosion, and a slight air wave exploded.
Suddenly, a leg shadow fell on the ring, and with a loud bang, the entire ring trembled slightly!
The power of one leg shadow is still like this, and how terrifying is the power of a dozen leg shadows!
For a while, more than a dozen leg shadows attacked from all sides, and the leg wind trembled and shouted, compressing Ning Chuan's range of movement to an extremely small range.
Suddenly, a leg shadow came down from top to bottom, breaking through the heavy fist shadow, and it was about to land on Ning Chuan's chest.
But suddenly, Ning Chuan stepped on his feet, and the whole person was like a cannonball, and he quickly pulled back backwards, and the leg that seemed to be extremely dangerous was so embarrassing.
With a bang, one leg fell on the ring, and there was a bang on the ring, and the slate shattered.
But Ning Chuan's whole person is still intact!
But in the eyes of outsiders, Ning Chuan was already an extremely dangerous situation just now, as long as he was half a minute slower, there was only a dead end!
In their eyes, the situation in Ningchuan suddenly reached the extreme!
"Young Master Ning Hong, come on, knock Ning Chuan down!"
The clansmen who supported Ning Hong in the audience immediately shouted excitedly.
"Hmph, arrogant boy, I see how arrogant you are, see how you still compete with me for the position of the young head of the family!"
Ning Hong also laughed loudly, and immediately bullied his body and pressed it, his legs were like vicious long whips, constantly sweeping towards Ning Chuan, the angle was tricky and weird, and the strength was even more unreserved!
At this moment, Ning Chuan's face was a little grim, he kept withdrawing and retreating, and his Bahe fist was also exerted to the extreme, but in the face of the constantly attacking leg shadows, his fists seemed to be a little powerless.
In fact, at this moment, Ning Chuan was also a little happy in his heart: "If it hadn't broken through to the sixth level of martial arts early this morning, I'm afraid I would have been defeated by now, but... After all, my eight-in-one fist is only comparable to the middle vehicle martial arts, not the middle vehicle martial arts, and it seems that it can't be resisted!"
At this moment, another leg shadow suddenly fell, facing the chest door, Ning Chuan hurriedly withdrew, and avoided it again and again!
And in the next second, another leg shadow fell, flying towards his shoulder, Ning Chuan's fist shadow shook and resisted the past, and then, another leg shadow fell, about to sweep towards his waist...
In just a few blinks of an eye, Ning Chuan's fist shadow was completely compressed, and it seemed that he was only in a defensive position, and it seemed that he was about to lose!