Rumble!

Zhang Hong, who continues to maintain the forward forward posture.

Under the stimulation of intense pain, his heels softened, and he knelt three meters away from Ning Chen with a bang.

When he raised his head with difficulty, what he saw was a pair of extremely indifferent eyes, staring at him faintly.

There is no murderous aura, no anger, but it can give people a terrifying aura to suppress.

It is like the dull atmosphere before the rainstorm, which seems to be free of wind and waves, but it gives people a heavy feeling of suffocation all the time.

This feeling was felt by the dozens of people closest to the scene, without exception.

He ...... Who the hell is it? ”

"Zhang Hong is a famous disciple, and he didn't even have a chance to make a move, so his arm was cut off?!"

This scene is not bloody.

But it's shocking.

So much so that countless people at the scene were stunned and gasped.

The next moment, the crowd dispersed like locusts, all avoiding Ning Chen from a distance, so as not to be affected by the pond fish.

"If the reason doesn't make sense, you're going to use your fists?"

Ning Chen rubbed his nose carelessly, "It's a pity, your fist doesn't seem to be too hard?" ”

"You ......"

Zhang Hong had a gloomy face, facing Ning Chen, and threatened word by word, "Do you dare to touch me?" Do you know who I am? Believe it or not......"

Ning Chen let out a long sigh, and said with a smile, "It seems that the background is very powerful?" Which side of the people? ”

"I am a core disciple of Taijimen, and I am a teacher of Jingyang Dao."

Even though Zhang Hong knelt on the ground and looked like a foreigner, when he said this, he still showed an arrogant posture.

According to his subconscious, when he spit out the words 'Jingyang Daoren', the young man in front of him will inevitably be shocked and even in awe.

After all, the Jingyang Taoist of Taiji Gate is a highly respected predecessor of the rivers and lakes.

However, Ning Chen only twisted his wrist lightly, and instead of the slightest fluctuation in his expression, he asked rhetorically as if he was puzzled, "Haven't you heard of it, it's amazing?" ”

Zhang Hong, "......"

Crowd, "......"

"You frog at the bottom of the well, you haven't even heard of the name of my master Jingyang Daoren, no wonder you dare to be ruthless." Zhang Hong quenched a mouthful of blood foam fiercely, and his facial features were hideous.

"You're going to pay for it."

Ning Chen let out a faint sigh, had a whim, and then compared, "How is the Taiji Gate compared to the Qiushui Sword Valley?" ”

Zhang Hong's expression was stunned, could this guy be a disciple of Qiushui Sword Valley?

Otherwise, how could they move out of Qiushui Sword Valley?

He swallowed his saliva and looked at a young man in a red robe in the crowd, puzzled.

The red-robed man paused, then took a step forward and explained openly, "I, Qiushui Sword Valley, do not have such an arrogant disciple, I have never seen this person in Sword Valley. ”

"It turned out to be a bluff."

Zhang Hong raised his head and sneered, "Even the name of Qiushui Sword Valley dares to use it to pretend, you really don't know whether you live or die." ”

"I'm a decent family in Qiushui Sword Valley, and I am ranked first in the world, and I can't help it if I am used by the young people to pretend."

Qiu Changfeng, who was dressed in a red robe like blood, took a step forward and said proudly, "But, since I bumped into me today, you can't stand by and watch." ”

Qiu Changfeng stepped forward a few steps, blocked Ning Chen's ten meters away, and said in an arrogant tone, "I now order you to apologize to my Qiushui Sword Valley and Senior Brother Zhang Hong...... That's right, it's kneeling down and apologizing. ”

"I hope you can do what I tell you, otherwise, I will personally suppress you."

Ning Chen looked at Qiu Changfeng with an idiotic look.

Qiu Changfeng frowned deeply, and his expression was furious, "What? Do you still dare to openly argue with me in Qiushui Sword Valley? ”

"This year, you have the most jumping clowns in Qiushui Sword Valley." Ning Chen let out a long sigh and shook his head secretly.

"Since you are stubborn, then don't blame me for bullying the weak."

Qiu Changfeng saw that Ning Chen was unmoved by his words, and his sleeves moved slightly, and he was about to make a move.

Ning Chen waved his hand lazily.

Qiu Changfeng, who could take a step, wanted to take Ning Chen in one go, but soon he felt that something was wrong.

The whole body seems to be forcibly suppressed by some terrifying momentum.

Not only can I not move, but my body also loses its ability to move, accompanied by a tendency for bones to fall apart.

"Bullying the weak with the strong?"

Ning Chen's eyebrows jumped, and he waved his hand lazily again, the autumn long wind, which should have been the most imposing and majestic, suddenly weakened his legs, and he knelt on the ground abruptly.

Rumble!

The sound of heavy landing made the whole scene fall into a dead silence for a short time.

This......

Qiu Changfeng didn't even have a chance to make a move, so he was suppressed and knelt on the ground?

"You waste, how can you have a face and say the words "bullying the weak?" The moment Ning Chen sneered, he took another step.

Qiu Changfeng's violently struggling body was once again invisibly suppressed.

Then the shoulder blades on both sides were oozing thick blood, and at the same time, the facial features such as the mouth and nose were bleeding.

"You, you dare to take advantage of my unpreparedness and start in advance." Qiu Changfeng knelt on the ground, shook his body, and said strongly.

Ning Chen turned his head and said to Li Xuanhuang, "See, this kind of person is called a villain, once you can't beat it, find some messy reasons to save your dignity." ”

"Unfortunately, waste is waste after all."

The third step is taken.

Qiu Changfeng's bones cracked at an accelerated pace, and the heart-rending pain made Qiu Changfeng's forehead ooze hot sweat.

Pain to the bone marrow.

Zhang Hong secretly looked at Qiu Changfeng, who was worse than himself, and at a glance, his heart was cold.

Who the hell is this guy?

moved his own Taiji Sect disciple, and now even the senior disciples of Qiushui Sword Valley dare to suppress it?

The key is that he can suppress it!

A peerless master, but a peerless master of the younger generation, this kind of person is definitely not an unknown person.

After thinking about these details, Zhang Hong's face became more and more embarrassed.

At the same time, Qiu Changfeng also realized that he had offended someone who could not be offended, gritted his teeth, and had to give up struggling.

However, after all, he is a master disciple of Qiushui Sword Valley.

How could he just give up?

"One of my deputy sect masters of Sword Valley is in Huaihua Lane, what you did today, after my deputy sect master knows about it, he will definitely ask you, what does it mean to target Sword Valley like this!"

Ning Chen sneered, "What? I can't do it myself, and I started to take the old guy at home? ”

Syllable!

Ning Chen raised a slap in the air, and Qiu Changfeng, who was kneeling on the ground, was slapped on the spot, and his cheeks immediately swelled a lot.

"It's amazing, Jingyang Dao people are here."

"Obediently, it seems that there is still a good show to watch, the Jingyang Dao people of Taiji Gate have come forward."

Just as the situation is in an embarrassing situation.

The appearance of the Taoist of Taijimen made the atmosphere of the scene even more tense.