Douluo's Subversion

Just like what is mentioned in the ballad: When you hit the clouds from the top, you will be lifted up, when you hit in the middle, you will be poked and squeezed, when you hit down, you will eat the roots and bury the roots. The body will not leave the front door, the feet cannot be left empty, the eyes cannot reach one eye, and the punches cannot hit the right place.

Coupled with Ning Yuanfei's huge mental power now, Tang San's ghostly shadows were completely invisible in his eyes.

Seeing that his ghostly shadow had no effect on Ning Yuanfei.

Tang Zhouzhou's body and soul power surged, and the first soul skill entanglement was released instantly. The blue silver grass around him flew towards Ning Yuan crazily.

However, the next scene left Tang San stunned and shocked.

The moment the Bluesilver Grass touched Ning Yuanfei's body, half of Bai Ling's entangling skill melted quietly like ice and snow meeting boiling water, while the other half was frozen instantly as if it had fallen into a thousand-year ice cave.

Obviously, the red and blue energy armor on Ning Yuanfei's body is simply the nemesis of Blue Silver Grass.

Tang San also realized this, frowned, and retracted the Blue Silver Grass decisively. At the same time, his soul power penetrated his hands, and he used the Xuan Jade Hand in Xuantian Baolu.

Then he raised his left hand slightly, and quietly shot the arrow hidden in his left arm at Ning Yuanfei...

There was only a buzzing sound, and a sharp black light flew towards Ning Yuanfei's chest in vain.

bingo……

Seeing Ning Yuanfei punching him without dodging, and the sleeve arrow hitting his chest, Tang San couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

but……

The excited expression only lasted for a moment on his face.

Tang San's heart sank to the bottom of the valley again.

Only a crisp clang of metal collision was heard.

The sleeve arrows were in vain destroyed by the energy armor on Ning Yuanfei's chest...

Depend on………

Tang San couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart.

What the hell is Jie?

Not breaking the defense at all?

So close, how could he not care about using his hidden weapon?

Was it because Ning Yuan was too late to dodge?

Do not……

But he didn't want to hide at all.

Even if he didn't open a realm, his mental power was enough to deal with Tang San now.

The moment Tang San raised his left hand, he clearly felt the threat from the Xiujian.

He didn't hide, not because he couldn't avoid it, but because he had enough confidence in the energy armor on his body.

The armor cannot be broken by the sharp claws of the ten thousand year soul beast, what is the use of a mere sleeve arrow?

If it were a hidden weapon like the King of Hell Sticker or Guanyin Tears, I would still be a little wary...

Sleeve arrows...

It's just a toy...

Since your sleeve arrows have been disabled, you have to take my punch whether you want to or not.

Then Ning Yuanfei punched down.

With nowhere to dodge, Tang San could only put all his soul power into his right fist, and faced Ning Yuanfei's fist...

One white, one blue, two fists collided with each other...

next moment!

When their fists collided!

A violent muffled sound, accompanied by the sound of bones dislocating, sounded directly!

Tang San's face turned from white to red, and his determined face instantly turned into shock, and then into pain. It was like a stunt of changing faces.

Immediately afterwards, with a stream of blood spraying out, his whole body flew backwards at a very fast speed like a cannon being ejected from the chamber...

But Ning Yuanfei stood there, motionless, and the scene became very strange.

Ning Yuanfei showed no mercy with this punch.

If Ning Yuan used five levels of power to fly Dai Mubai before, then this time it took ten levels.

At first, Ning Yuanfei didn't want to kill him.

but……

The moment Tang San shot the sleeve arrow, he became angry...

At such a close range, even if his soul power exceeds level [-], if he is not protected by armor, he will be stabbed to the core.

What's more, he hasn't released his soul power yet...

Since you want to die, I will definitely make it happen for you...

Looking grimly at Tang San, who was lying on the ground twitching and in agony, Ning Yuanfei shook his arm gracefully.

He turned around and looked up at Ma Hongjun, who looked very ugly.

In the moment just now, it wasn't that Ma Hongjun didn't want to release his soul skill, but that he didn't dare to release it, because Ning Yuanfei had been following Tang San like a shadow, running around, and he couldn't grasp Ning Yuanfei's position at all.

If this were placed crookedly, wouldn't it be embarrassing...

Since Dai Mubai first stood in front of him and then fought with Tang San, Ning Yuanfei didn't look at him carefully.

But now when he suddenly looked at Ma Hongjun, who was possessed by Wuhun, Ning Yuanfei couldn't help but laugh out loud.

He has a chubby figure and a cockscomb head. Long feathers extend from his exposed arms, and his hands become claw-shaped.

With this look, if you say his spirit is like a pheasant, it is absolutely vivid and vivid.

"I said, what the hell is this martial spirit of yours? Pheasant? Looking at your funny mascot look, I can't bear to beat you."

"Are you at your level? You can still bully those tough guys from Canghui College..."

Canghui Academy: No...Brother, if you beat them up, then beat them up. We didn't offend you, so why did you insult us by the way?

Although Ning Yuanfei inexplicably insulted him, no one, including the teacher they led, came out to refute.

Although the students were not very happy, Dai Mubai and Tang San had learned from the past, and no one dared to come up and argue.

As for the teacher who led the team, he was also helpless. After all, with this kid's strength, he was indeed qualified to despise Canghui Academy.

To be able to cultivate such a powerful young man, how big the power behind him must be?

Before he could figure out his origin, he had to endure this loss through gritted teeth.

On the other side, upon hearing Ning Yuanfei's words, Ma Hongjun seemed to be touched and became furious, "Who are you calling a pheasant?"

He raised his hands, and the first soul ring on his body suddenly lit up. He opened his mouth suddenly, and a thin stream of purple-red flames spurted out in the direction of Ning Yuanfei.

Ning Yuanfei didn't care about Tang San's hidden weapon, but he didn't dare to take on the fat man's flames.

Although there is armor to protect the body, it cannot protect the head...

If the fire catches your hair, then it’s GG...

Just when Ning Yuanfei changed his body shape and approached Ma Hongjun.

Suddenly, a huge wave of soul power pressed towards him.

"Boy, is it too much?"

Under this huge pressure, Ning Yuanfei suddenly increased his speed, approached Ma Hongjun in an instant, and then kicked out.

"boom……"

Ma Hongjun, who was still spitting fire, suddenly froze, and then bounced out like a meat ball with a trail of blood.

puff………

The same taste, the same formula, Ning Yuanfei couldn't favor one over the other. The accomplices were beaten to the point of collapse by himself, so naturally the mastermind couldn't let go easily.

Ma Hongjun, who had not yet landed, was suddenly caught by a big hand and placed gently on the ground.

At this moment, Ning Yuanfei also stepped aside and looked at the person coming.

I saw a strong man about 50 years old, with an ordinary appearance, but who looked extremely strong, looking at me angrily.

Although he was not as tall as himself, his strong figure gave Ning Yuanfei a strong oppressive force.

Ha ha……

No need to ask, this is Zhao Wuji...