The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

"You don't cry for death, you are ruthless and ruthless, but I can't do this. If one day, you and I become enemies, I will let you do three tricks and save your life. Senior brother Yun, just say goodbye! "

After finishing speaking, Nie Feng moved towards Bu Jingyun's direction, clasped his hands together, and resolutely walked towards the fork in the right hand.

After walking for half an hour, after turning over a big mountain, Nie Feng stopped.

According to what Duan Lang said, he gathered all the true energy in his body on the fiery red bead in his hand.

"Roar!!"

Just as the true essence entered the bead, a very low-pitched roar suddenly came from the distant horizon.

One moment, it was still far away, and the next moment, a huge figure suddenly landed in front of Nie Feng.

Nie Feng didn't feel any surprise, because this was Han Chen's biggest reliance on his life.

Fire Unicorn!

Seeing the beads in Nie Feng's hand, Huo Qilin shook his huge head, walked up to him, opened his mouth, and spit out two glowing fruits.

Nie Feng smiled, took the fruit, and threw the fiery red bead into the mouth of the fire unicorn, then turned over and landed on the back of the fire unicorn.

Chapter 37: Nie Feng vs Xiongba (3/3)

The world will meet!

The shouting continued as usual.

Thousands of disciples of Tianxiahui dressed in red were fighting with each other in the martial arts arena. It seemed that the battle was quite fierce, because their leader was sitting on the stage watching them.

Everyone knows what the world is going to practice so intensively.

Xiongba put one hand on the chair, and gently rubbed between his eyebrows a few times.

"Why are you so restless today..." Xiong Ba whispered to himself.

Looking at the disciples below, Xiong Ba expelled the messy thoughts in his mind, took a deep breath, and said, "Chou Chou!"

Wen Chouchou, who was standing under the stage waiting to be summoned at any time, immediately walked up a few steps, turned slightly sideways, and said respectfully: "Master!"

Xiong "Nine Nine Seven" Pa said: "Is there any news from Wushuang City?"

Wen Chouchou laughed a few times, covered half of his face with a fan, and said: "Master, you are too impatient, Master Feng and Master Yun have only walked for two days, and it will take more than half of the time for the one-way journey. come back so quickly."

Xiongba's eyes flickered a little, and Wen Chouchou's words made him feel that sense of crisis again.

He waved his hand and ordered Wen Chou Chou to go down, Xiong Ba pondered for a moment, and thought to himself: "Sword Master, Royal Patriarch, Wushuang City, Supreme Palace, could something happen?"

Just as he was thinking, there were two disciples at the forefront of the audience who seemed to have played a real fire. At first, there was still a three-point margin, but now, they turned into a deadly move.

Wen Chouchou took a look at Xiongba, waiting for Xiongba to give an order, and he would immediately step forward to stop him.

Ke Xiongba remained unmoved, the indifference in his eyes made one feel cold all over.

boom!

In the front row, the disciple on the left swung his palm at the opponent's head, and that person didn't dodge, and punched out directly, two of them collided, and each took half a step back.

But after the disciple on the left stood firm, he slashed at the other man's neck with his palm-shaped knife.

This time, the man couldn't resist.

Gala!

With one chop, the neck bone was broken, and a line of blood flowed down the corner of the mouth.

Regarding this, Xiongba waved his hand indifferently, Wen Chouchou nodded, stepped forward, patted the top of the disciple's head with the round fan in his hand, and said to him: "Are you brothers from the same sect? The shot is so ruthless, next time, don't do it again!"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and touched the disciple's face.

The disciple nodded expressionlessly, then clasped his fists again, dragged the corpse on the ground, and walked out of the martial arts arena.

The people around, as if they didn't see this scene, were still shouting and fighting on their own.

The battle is still going on, and it is getting worse and worse. In an ordinary drill, people are injured or even die from time to time!

On a hill seven or eight miles away from the martial arts arena, Nie Feng looked far away, and a gleam of coldness flashed in his eyes.

It is true that Xiongba taught him martial arts, but both Bu Jingyun and himself understand that all this is just for Xiongba to use them.

"Xiongba, what I owe you has already been repaid, and the rest is only hatred!"

As soon as the words fell, Nie Feng's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

He is known as the god of the wind, the majesty of the wind god's legs is obvious to all, and his lightness kung fu is naturally excellent.

In the blink of an eye, Nie Feng had already arrived at the side of the martial arts arena.

The moment he just landed, Xiong Ba suddenly turned his head and shouted: "Who!"

Seeing that it was Nie Feng, his murderous aura was restrained a little, but his vigilance did not relax in the slightest.

Because, Nie Feng's return is too unusual.

Sure enough, Nie Feng walked over step by step, until he came to the audience, without any intention of saluting.

"Where's Jingyun?" Xiongba asked indifferently.

Nie Feng laughed lightly and said, "Senior Brother Yun heard that a sword was born at the Sword Villa today, so he has already rushed there!"

Xiongba narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was much colder than before.

"Why don't you respect your teacher's order and act without authorization?"

Nie Feng did not speak, but raised his right hand, slowly pulled out the Xueyin knife, and swallowed the two fruits that Huo Qilin gave him from his bosom, and then said: " Master, this is me, Nie Feng, calling you Master for the last time, could it be that you still don't know what I'm going to do?"

boom!

Xiongba got up suddenly, and slapped the table next to him hard, and the table shattered!

"How dare you be rebellious! What do you want to do!"

As early as when Nie Feng came, Wen Chouchou quietly stepped back a few steps to the side. Seeing Xiongba was furious, he simply used the method of lightness and ran away...

The movement here was naturally heard by the disciples of the Tianxiahui.

They stopped their hands and feet one after another, and slowly surrounded them, but the expressions on their faces were still indifferent.

Nie Feng sneered and said, "Immortal treason? Look at the disciples of the Tianxiahui. You have taught them to be ruthless and ungrateful. I should be the one to ask you what you want to do!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't hesitate any longer, a dazzling light surged above the Xueyin knife, and with a wave of his hob knife, he rushed towards Xiongba suddenly!

On the contrary, Xiongba regained his composure, and his previous worries were swept away.

Because, he is absolutely sure that he will kill Nie Feng!

He put his hands together, and only when the saber qi came in front of him, he slowly said: "Three points to the vitality!"

hum! !

An extremely powerful aura gushed out from Xiongba's body, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, firmly enveloping the entire martial arts arena.

Even Nie Feng, who is at the pinnacle of mythology, felt that his hands and feet were filled with lead, and it took hundreds of times more effort than usual to move them.

At this time, Xiong Ba's palms were pushed out fiercely, and an invisible energy suddenly appeared.

Boom!

Chapter 38: Shocking and Intimidating (1/3)

Nie Feng stared wide-eyed, and secretly said: "Sure enough!"

Then he turned sideways hurriedly, trying to dodge the three-point return to vitality that Xiongba had displayed.

But Xiongba has been famous for many years and has incomparably rich combat experience, so how could Nie Feng escape so easily.

boom! !

With a wave of his hand, the invisible energy drew a strange arc in the void, and blasted towards Nie Feng again.

Nie Feng's eyes were fixed, knowing that he must not be able to hide, he gritted his teeth and wanted to raise the Xueyin knife to resist.

But at this moment, an extremely majestic force suddenly rose from his dantian purple mansion, and he couldn't help but gather his palms together into fists, and slammed towards the invisible force.

Rumble!

For a moment, the ground shook and the mountains shook, with Nie Feng at the center, the bluestone ground in the martial arts arena cracked inch by inch, like a huge spider web.

The disciples of the Tianxiahui who were watching the battle all changed their expressions and retreated one after another.

These ruthless and ruthless people forged by Xiongba, only with strong strength can make his mind fluctuate.

Xiong Ba's face sank, and he said: "My boy, you have such a chance to swallow such a rare treasure!"

Whoosh!

Nie Feng stretched his body and retreated to the center of the martial arts arena, a glimmer of luck quietly flashed in his heart.

He was able to resist Xiong Ba's move, all thanks to the two fruits given to him by Huo Qilin.

Those two fruits were exactly the Blood Bodhi that Han Chen got from Lingyun Grotto!

In the original book, Nie Feng was able to step into the ranks of the world's strongest by relying on these two blood bodhisattvas.

"Hmph, even if you swallowed the treasure of genius, you won't be able to escape today!"

Xiongba snorted coldly, but he didn't see any movement under his feet, only a white light suddenly rose from his body, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Nie Feng.

The speed is more than a hundred times faster than Nie Feng!

"You really have something to hide!" Nie Feng said coldly.

"If I had known that you and Bu Jingyun had two minds, how could this old man teach you the Fengshen legs exactly!"

After finishing speaking, Xiongba shook his shoulders, then shouted in a low voice, "Cloud Pai Zhang!"

boom! !

Between his palms (bb), a cloud of white air suddenly appeared, and the surrounding temperature dropped to freezing point immediately.

Xiong Ba waved his palm, and the white air flow almost condensed into a ball of ice, roaring towards Nie Feng!

Nie Feng knew that he would not be Xiongba's opponent, if he used the three-point return to vitality again, he would have no chance of surviving.