Chapter Eighty-Eight: Burning Sun Fist
Daoist Qingfeng was optimistic about Ning Chuan from the beginning, and he believed that Ning Chuan was the most genius martial arts genius in the Ziyang Martial Arts Academy, otherwise, Ning Chuan would never have had those relationships with the Black Tower. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Archdeacon Sun couldn't help but deeply forget to glance at Daoist Qingfeng, and there was deep jealousy in his eyes.
If you want outsiders to see this scene, I'm afraid there is still a strange thing in your heart, Archdeacon Sun Fu is basically the controller of the Ziyang Martial Arts Academy, and his strength is even more than Tianyuan Realm.
But in the face of this monthly reward for the Hundred Battle List, the little-known Qingfeng Daoist would have a look of jealousy.
However, the color of jealousy only flashed in the eyes of Archdeacon Sunfu, and soon, Archdeacon Sunfu's eyes showed a trace of disdain: "Hmph, Dong Hua has just learned a new martial art, although the grade is a yellow-level lower grade, but it has been exerted to the extreme, and its power is comparable to the yellow-level middle grade, it is easy to destroy Ning Chuan!"
Jiang Xiaobai was slightly shocked in his heart, he knew that for the disciples of the Ziyang Martial Arts Academy, the Huang-level lower grade martial arts was already at a very good stage.
And that Dong Hua actually has a martial art comparable to the middle grade of the yellow level!
"Then let's make a bet!" Who knows, Daoist Qingfeng didn't mean to worry at all, but fortunately, he had to bet on it.
"Oh, what to bet on?" Sun Fu immediately laughed, in his eyes, Dong Hua must win, Ning Chuan only has one death, no matter how he bets, he will win.
"Winner, in the strongest disciple battle in two months' time, go directly to the top ten, okay?" said Daoist Qingfeng with a slight smile.
"What?" Sun Fu raised his eyebrows suddenly, but soon, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Okay! I believe that Dong Chenfeng will definitely be very happy to know that his son can enter the top ten of the strongest disciples in our academy!"
Daoist Qingfeng shook his head for a while, he didn't even look at the competition, turned around and left.
Jiang Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, and stretched out his hand to keep someone, but Sun Fu was the first to speak, and said: "Jiang Xiaobai, Daoist Qingfeng and my gamble, you don't have any objections!"
Jiang Xiaobai's face suddenly sank, if he was optimistic about Ning Chuan, he naturally had no objections, but at the moment, he was not optimistic about Ning Chuan, the top ten of the strongest disciples, it seemed that he gave that Dong Hua for nothing.
However, what can he do if there is an objection? He knows the true identity of Daoist Qingfeng, and he knows even more that since this gamble was proposed by Daoist Qingfeng, no one can stop it!
Thinking of this, he could only shake his head and say, "No objection!"
Speaking of this, everyone looked up, only to see that in the middle of the field, Ning Chuan had already walked in front of Dong Hua, and the two were only two feet away.
Dong Hua looked arrogant, his face was disdainful, and between his words, he was even more arrogant: "Now kneel down and admit defeat, I will only kill you, if you make a move, let Lao Tzu be angry, destroy your wind gate, and then destroy the whole family!"
"Destroy my whole family?" Ning Chuan's voice suddenly turned cold.
The reason why Ning Chuan came to this Liuyun City to cultivate so hard was to protect his family and protect his grandfather, and this Dong Hua opened his mouth to destroy his whole family, damn it!
As for the Wind Gate, not to mention, it was founded by his only friend in the Ziyang Martial Arts Academy, and there was also his shadow among them, this Dong Hua bullied the Wind Gate before, but he still wanted to destroy the door with his hands, it was too much!
Sou!
There was no nonsense, Ning Chuan's feet moved, and the whole person instantly turned into an afterimage, and with a whoosh, like a sharp arrow from a string, rushed towards Dong Hua.
In the blink of an eye, Ning Chuan had already stood in front of Dong Hua, and a punch blasted out of his chest without any fancy.
"Cut!"
Dong Hua's face was disdainful, he didn't dodge or dodge, he also raised his fist, and the light of the Yuan Force above the fist loomed, flickering non-stop, and a punch was punched, and suddenly the streamer was shining, and the fist shook the sky.
But at this moment, a wisp of green smoke rose from the ground, and Dong Hua punched out, and it actually passed directly through Ning Chuan's fist!
"It's an afterimage!"
The surrounding inner courtyard disciples were all extremely eye-catching, and they could see the cause and effect at a glance.
Whew!
At the same time, there was another sound of breaking the sky behind Dong Hua.
"Behind you!"
Dong Hua's heart froze, he didn't turn around, it was too late to turn around, he stepped on his feet, and with a bang, the whole person exploded forward like a cannonball.
Ning Chuan's punch just wiped the corner of his clothes, but he didn't feel the slightest frustration, Luo Yanbu launched again, and the whole person turned into a string of afterimages and chased after him.
"Hmph, chase me, look for death!
At this moment, Dong Hua laughed loudly, and then he turned around quickly, and one leg swept back directly from one side, the leg was shining, the air was compressed and exploded, and white lines were scattered everywhere.
"This wind-breaking leg is a superior martial art, powerful and powerful, and it is extremely fast, Ning Chuan is afraid that he is going to retreat, it is difficult to compete, Ning Chuan is afraid that he is going to retreat!"
The inner courtyard disciples who were watching immediately called out.
As soon as the wind-breaking leg came, Ning Chuan's pressure suddenly increased sharply, and he stretched out his hand to parry two moves in vain, but he felt a great pressure coming, and had to take three or four steps back.
"Haha, so weak, you still dare to fight with me? Today I will break your hands and legs first, and then slowly torture you!" Dong Hua suddenly laughed, and when he spoke, his legs were stronger, and the angle of his legs became more and more tricky and ruthless.
"This kind of yin damage trick can be used, it's too much..." Jiang Xiaobai couldn't help but speak, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Sun Fu on the side.
"Hehe, Jiang Xiaobai, what about the yin damage of the moves, it's good to win!"
"Seven stacks of palms!"
Thundered!
Before Sun Fu's words fell, he heard the sound of waves in the air, raised his eyes and looked over, only to see Ning Chuan's palm, I don't know when there were waves of white flowers, but the waves of the sea, infinitely powerful, aimed at Dong Hua's leg and slapped it, like a huge wave, pressing towards a small boat.
Rumble!
A loud bang came, one palm and one leg were joined together, the waves splashed, the air waves surged, and the ripples of light waves opened violently.
And Ning Chuan and Dong Hua each took three steps back under this huge force.
"What other vicious moves, let's use them together!" Ning Chuan looked at Dong Hua coldly and said coldly.
Dong Hua's face was a little ugly, his wind-breaking legs, under normal circumstances, would definitely make people scramble and mess up, and then his tricks would be more powerful.
But I didn't expect Ning Chuan to attack each other with martial arts, so that the stalemate battle was separated in an instant, making people's plans fall through!
"Then let you taste my Pure Yang Sword Finger!"
After his face was cloudy for a while, Dong Hua suddenly raised his hand, and a sword finger suddenly appeared, piercing the air and volleying away, only to see a sword light above his finger, the sword light was golden red, it was pure yang, and a masculine heat rolled away.
Ning Chuan has been paying attention to Dong Hua's movements, and at the same time as Dong Hua made a move, his arm was also shocked, and a trace of thunder suddenly appeared around his arm, climbing and spreading like a spider's web: "Mixed Yuan Thunder Five Fingers!"
"Dong Hua's Pure Yang Sword Finger is a genuine yellow-level lower-grade martial arts, which is good for a master of the Wuyuan Realm, this Ning Chuan, I'm afraid it will be difficult to block it again!"
And the grandson on the side, a smug smile suddenly appeared on his face, Dong Hua has a good father, and he is very good at martial arts, he knows it very well.
And Jiang Xiaobai, with a trace of worry on his face, he knew that Ning Chuan's pill talent was high, and his alchemy technique was not bad, and under normal circumstances, people who were strong in alchemy would be distracted by alchemy, so their attainments in martial arts were not very high, and Ning Chuan's ability to swing away the wind breaking leg was already beyond his expectations, so now......
Snort!
The light in the field was staggered and horizontal, the light waves were agitated, and the light spots flickered and flickered, Dong Hua's fingers kept pointing out, wanting to kill Ning Chuan, but Ning Chuan's mixed yuan thunder finger was also as fast as thunder and lightning, and the power was even more extraordinary, completely blocking the pure yang sword finger, and not falling behind at all.
Suddenly, the inner courtyard disciples in the field showed surprise on their faces, they thought that Ning Chuan should have been defeated directly, but they didn't expect that they could carry it until now!
A hint of surprise flashed in Sun Fu's eyes, and then, a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly shouted: "Apprentice, Ning Chuan's cultivation is no worse than you, don't keep your hands, use all your strength!"
"Noise!" Ning Chuan couldn't help but glance at his grandson outside the court, this grandson actually pointed out Dong Hua in the competition, it was really hateful! .
"You dare to be rude to the old man?" Sun Fu's eyes suddenly widened, and the murderous aura burst out!
And Dong Hua, who heard Sun Fu's guidance, suddenly had a trace of surprise on his face, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes: "Your cultivation is not worse than mine in the slightest? How is this possible, you only entered the early stage of the Martial Yuan Realm during the trial, and I have entered the early stage of the Martial Yuan Realm for a full year, how can your cultivation not be worse than mine?"
"I want to know why my cultivation is deeper than yours?
Ning Chuan snorted coldly, he naturally wouldn't tell Dong Hua that he had already taken five thousand-year-old spirit fruits, and had raised his cultivation to the peak of the early stage of the Martial Yuan Realm, and he was only one chance to break the bottleneck before he could enter the middle stage of the Martial Yuan Realm.
As soon as Dong Hua heard Ning Chuan's words, he was immediately furious, his eyes were red, and his face was full of rage: "Hmph, it's just to test you first, but I really have to do it, can't I do anything to you?" It just so happens that Lao Tzu has practiced a new martial art, and today I will let you be the first revenant under my new martial arts!"
Speaking of this, Dong Hua instantly withdrew his palm, and the light of the Yuan Force on his body suddenly disappeared, but only after an instant, a stronger light suddenly appeared on his body, enveloping his whole person.
With the passage of time, the light on his body, between swallowing and spitting, turned into a ball of light, shrouded in his fist, the light was bright to the limit, and it had become incandescent, and even the light of the sun in the sky seemed to be eclipsed at this moment.
And the aura of terror is constantly diffusing from him, making people feel afraid!
"I'll let you taste my Burning Sun Fist today!"
Dong Hua's face was full of madness, and the killing intent in his eyes rose like a rainbow, but his lips were a little pale, and it could be seen that this move of martial arts had extracted too much of his Yuan Force, and its power could be imagined!