Chapter 1177 The kung fu of several elders is a mess

"Since you don't want to force your face, then don't blame me for bullying the old man, come on. ”

Call......

In an instant, Ning Fan's body was filled with true qi, but the strange thing was that this true qi was changing different colors, which made people incomprehensible.

"What kind of work is this?"

"What's the situation?"

I saw that the true qi permeating Ning Fan's defense circle turned out to be red, yellow, green, and ......

"Don't be fooled by his appearance, let's rush up, a few True Yuan Realm powerhouses, and they also have a lot of combat experience, aren't they still the opponents of this kid?"

"Yes, everything is downplayed, if you don't accept it, just do it, just kill. ”

Several senior elders of the Nalan family discussed, and once again made a strong move, getting closer and closer to Ning Fan.

And the reason why Ning Fan's true qi color kept changing was because it mobilized the aura of the Dragon Ball, and he didn't want to waste his physical strength on these old guys.

In this way, a strong defensive circle will be formed, let them fight, and when they are slack, they will be killed with one blow, which will save a lot of energy.

Just do it, I saw Ning Fan standing there with a smile, with a strong defensive circle, hooked his hand towards those old guys, "You old-fashioned things, all half cut into the ground, and you are still learning to fight with others, do you have an old face?"

Nima.

It's good that he didn't say this, but as soon as he said it, the old guys became even more angry, some used knives, some used swords, and some relied on their legs and feet to hit Ning Fan's defensive circle so violently.

Bang bang......

Dangdang......

However, their true qi was also attached to their swords, legs and feet, but the effect of the blow was not satisfactory.

No matter how hard they tried, they all felt like they were hitting cotton, and even Ning Fan's defense couldn't break through.

"That's not right, if Ning Fan is a master at the peak of the True Yuan Realm, he won't be so much stronger than us, this is just a protective layer that is so powerful?"

"Facts speak louder than words, this guy must have a unique mental method, or a unique secret technique, otherwise, there would not be such a strange True Qi defense. ”

As he spoke, those old guys used their swords, hands and feet again, and slashed and slashed at Ning Fan's defensive circle.

Still, it's completely useless.

Looking at the several senior elders of the Nalan family who were panting and constantly attacking, Nalan Jiuhuang frowned, holding his chin thoughtfully.

She has lived for more than 100 years, and she can be regarded as an old fritter in the rivers and lakes, only she kills others, and there is no reason for others to kill her, and she is well-informed.

However, with her vision, seeing the color change of Ning Fan's defensive circle, her pupils still constricted, and she couldn't think of a reason.

After all, I've never seen anything like this.

They are also the powerhouses of the True Yuan Realm, even if there is a small realm gap between those senior elders of the Nalan family and Ning Fan, but Ning Fan is the defensive side, no matter how strong the true qi is, it is only the realm and strength of the True Yuan Realm.

Several Nalan Family's True Yuan Realm masters swarmed up, and under normal circumstances, they were still able to break the defense.

However, the current situation has turned reality upside down and made her a little doubtful about life.

A few minutes later.

Those old guys were old, after a few slashing and killing, they were all sweating like rain, panting, under the blessing of true qi, their sweat was evaporated, like a sauna, steaming.

But Ning Fan stood there as steady as Mount Tai, as hard as a rock, insisting that Qingshan would not relax.

At this time, he saw that the strength of these old guys had almost been exhausted, and they were still attacking fiercely at all costs.

Truth be told, their bodies are getting slower and slower, slower.

According to Ning Fan's point of view, they blindly attacked, but they didn't think of defense at all, and they were full of flaws at the moment.

"What a chance, now!"

Taking advantage of the moment when these old guys shot again, Ning Fan suddenly put away the defensive ring around him, and his body disappeared in place strangely.

"What's the situation?"

"What about people?"

The swords, fists and kicks of those old guys hit the place where Ning Fan was originally standing, but they all hit the air or the ground.

Ning Fan disappeared without a trace.

Just as they looked at each other and looked puzzled, there was a coquettish cheer behind them.

"You all be careful!"

It turned out to be Nalan Jiuhuang, who saw Ning Fan's figure as fast as lightning and fled more than ten meters away, and reminded him in time.

"What?"

Several senior elders hurriedly looked back, and before they could see clearly, they felt a vague black shadow flickering in front of several of them.

Then, there was a crackling sound.

Burst......

These old guys felt that their bodies had been patted, some of them had ruptured their skulls and fell to the ground, dead and dead, and some of their cervical vertebrae were shattered and fell to the ground, becoming vegetative and unconscious.

The action took place between the lightning and flint, and these senior elders of the Nalan family were already lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Because it was going too fast, Nalan Jiuhuang, who originally wanted to chase after the rescue, was still a beat slower.

As soon as Ning Fan struck a blow, he immediately fled far away and flew outside the Jing Si Hall.

Under the sun, his clothes were fluttering, his whole body was spotless, and he did not stain his clothes because of the fight.

I saw him pouting and shaking his head, his face full of contempt, "What about the true Yuan Realm powerhouses who said well, the level of these old things...... It's a mess!"

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Seeing that several of his senior elders were beaten to the point that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Nalan Jiuhuang immediately became angry and vowed to kill Ning Fan on the spot.

I saw her figure flash rapidly, and a few vertical leaps also came to the outside of the meditation hall, standing opposite Ning Fan to confront her.

"Ning Fan, you still don't know how powerful Aunt Ben is, right?"

"Know a little. ”

Ning Fan nodded, and said arrogantly, "When killing Nalan Yanfeng, this woman used the Nirvana Phoenix Technique, but her kung fu is not at home, and it seems that she lacks a symmetrical mental method to supplement her physical strength and vitality, so she doesn't need me to kill, her life is burning rapidly, and I just shot lightly in the end, and she burped directly, and I was also helpless." ”

Nalan Jiuhuang snorted coldly, laughing quite penetratingly, a pair of cold eyes like a bloodthirsty devil, staring at Ning Fan's eyes tightly, and said word by word, "The Nirvana Phoenix Recipe that Nalan Yanfeng learned is not even a fur, since you are so interested, then I will let you see the real Nalan Nirvana Phoenix Technique!"

"Oh?"

Ning Fan's pupils constricted, and he suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem.

Because this Nalan Jiuhuang is really abnormal, at the age of more than 100 years, whether it is appearance, figure or vitality, it is like a charming young woman in her 30s, and the charm still exists.

If she really practiced the Nirvana Phoenix Technique, she should burn her life very much, once she overdraws her life, her vitality will immediately decrease sharply, and her figure and appearance should be more haggard and old than her peers. I want to talk about "Me and the Wife of the President of the Iceberg" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~