Chapter Forty-Eight: Blood Thorns, Immortal Martial Arts!

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, Ning Ye's pale appearance was slowly revealed, and the martial arts costumes on the entire upper body had been shattered, even if it was produced by the system, it did not resist the power of this heaven and earth. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A majestic figure was revealed, but now no one paid attention to this, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

On the other side, the figure of the snow tiger was slowly revealed, but compared to the beginning of the high-spirited, now there is a more embarrassment.

The hair on the forefoot has completely fallen off, a piece of flesh and blood is blurred, blood from the corners of the mouth continues to flow out, and the entire spiritual qi shows a kind of decadence.

A trace of anger flashed in Snow Tiger's eyes, but deep down he also revealed a kind of jealousy, because he suddenly felt a kind of heaven and earth momentum on the little insect in front of him.

There are countless feelings of crisis in my heart, and it seems that if I take a step forward, I will be attacked from all directions.

Although there was only one collision between a man and a tiger, the surrounding woods that had been sucked away from life were swept down by the air waves, clearing an open space.

The air seemed to condense at the moment when the smoke and dust disappeared, and all the players in front of the curtain also stopped breathing, staring at the curtain for fear of missing a short moment.

However, the next scene made everyone's eyes flash with astonishment, because this alien beast of the innate realm actually ran away, without taking into account the dignity of the alien beast at all.

"That's it?! Take off your pants and you let me see this?! ”

"Wait, doesn't this mean that the God of War has won and will not fall."

"Hehe, who I was going to run away just now, stand up and don't kill him."

........

The moment of the plot reversed, everyone fell into the eyes, but everyone quickly reacted and fell into a burst of excitement.

There was only a pale figure left in the frequency curtain, and I saw that the corners of Ning Ye's mouth were slightly upturned, and time was frozen at this moment.

"Why can the smile of the god of war be so charming?"

"The heart has flown away, don't say it, this cute sister is going to Beijiang to join Rashotang."

"Woo woo, why do I think a man's smile looks good."

"You're not alone upstairs, maybe that's the charm of the strong, I'm crazy anyway."

.......

Many people who saw this scene took a deep breath, and then they were shocked.

The disturbances from the outside world did not affect Ning Ye at all, because Ning Ye knew that he had won the bet!

On the surface, he was like a rainbow and was not affected too much, but all this was exchanged for burning his vitality and blood.

At this time, he can also be called pseudo-congenital, and above the realm, he can be said to be far beyond the congenital, entering the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and can use the power of heaven and earth.

After cultivating the secret arts, he was already comparable to the innate existence, but the time he could maintain it was not much.

If this snow tiger hadn't retreated, then he would really have turned around and fled this time, and he might not be able to get out of the mountains.

Fortunately, even if the beast does not adhere to its own beliefs, it still can't avoid having the nature of bullying the soft and fearing the hard.

"Didi!"

At this moment, Chang Xiaobai's news also came, and a touch of relaxation flashed in Ning Ye's eyes, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

But then a wry smile rose, for after forcibly using his own strength, he would fall into a period of slump for a long time to come.

Using the last trace of strength, Ning Ye's figure slowly disappeared in place, he was close to losing the power to resist, and this Beijiang Mountain Range could not stay.

"It's over, I recognize the name of this god of war."

"yes, that blood-colored fist shadow still lingers in my mind."

"The God of War is also in this year's college entrance examination, but unfortunately, he shouldn't participate."

......

When the frequency curtain had lost Ning Ye's figure, and the satellite could not find a trace, everyone also knew that today's matter had come to an end, and they all sighed.

Beyond the Bac Giang Mountains

"Gross!"

Ning Ye's figure slowly appeared, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, his breath was no longer as good as before, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood directly.

"Department..... unity, progress.... Enter.. Space! ”

After a weak word sounded, Ning Ye's figure disappeared in place, and after entering the space, he immediately fainted.

At this time, the funeral coffin on Ning Ye's chest seemed to feel the passage of his master's vitality, and a burst of ghostly light erupted, enveloping Ning Ye's entire person.

Ning Zige, who was out of the mountain range, showed a kind of excitement in his clear eyes after seeing the news, because Ning Ye had won.

After Chang Xiaobai received the news, he was also relieved, they Rashengtang would not face a crisis after all, even he had to admit it.

If Ning Ye falls, then Rashotang will basically be destroyed, Rashotang can be without anyone, but only without Ning Ye.

The next day, there was only one picture on the front page of all the newspapers in the empire, and it was the scene of Ning Ye smiling.

"After two years, the myth of martial arts has once again staged a legend. 》

"God of World War I, he has always been the belief of our Beijiang"

"It turns out that the goddess and him were behind this relationship, unknown. 》

.........

Not everyone knew Ning Ye, even two years ago, many people had just heard of this name, and then they had the impression that he was a cultivator.

But shock can be numb, and when a person is out of your sight, you may not pay attention for a long time, and in two years, many people have begun to forget the myth.

In the beginning, the virtual space did gather a lot of people, but with the real martial arts hall and the Tower of Babel, there are also actions to hunt strange beasts.

Many people have ignored Ning Ye and paid attention to the rankings in their region at most, and now, with the baptism of storms from the Empire, many people have remembered their memories again.

"God of War, this name is so familiar, I remember it."

"The congenital beast, the acquired god of war can be defeated, it's really terrifying."

"So handsome!! I didn't expect this legend to be so handsome, Miss Ben wanted to chase him. ”

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When people who didn't know about yesterday got the situation, some people sighed, some people were shocked, some people were excited, and their emotions were different.

At the same time, faintly receiving the support of the empire, Ning Ye's battle video also began to be played in the streets and alleys, allowing countless people to regain their understanding of martial arts.

Standing in the void, opening mountains and breaking mountains, and blocking rivers no longer seem to be in a dream, this is far beyond the martial arts itself, it should be said that it is immortal martial arts.