Repugnant Gateway

Ning Xiaolou, shrouded in a mass of black gas, rushed over like a cannonball and smashed An Zheng with a punch. It seemed that Anzheng's body became vulnerable in front of Ning Xiaolou, who had devoured the Elixir. Anzheng, who flew out this time, cut a deep ditch like a plough facing the back.

Ning Xiaolou fell not far from Anzhen. The blackness on his body made others look distorted.

"Do you think you can replace me?"

Ning Xiaolou looked at the controversy lying on the ground contemptuously: "My Ning family has existed in this world for thousands of years, and the name of Bai Shengjun shines through the ages. What can I accumulate in the Ning family can be overthrown casually?"

An Zheng turned over and sat up, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"I like to see you are still bragging. You have been fighting with me for so long. Everything in Yancheng is basically gone. What else have you told me to accumulate for thousands of years, and to say what is glorious?"

Ning Xiaolou snorted: "After killing you, I will be able to kill your men cleanly. You are dead, everything is over. And I want to thank you, because you killed Those who are disobedient to me will become more stable in the future. I will be able to use the people I want to use as I want, and completely abandon the shackles that those people have imposed on me. "

"You are pitiful."

An Zheng stood up and patted the soil.

"Come on, how long can your elixir last?"

An Zheng ticked his finger: "If you continue to say this, you are not afraid of the panacea. The one panacea can force you to be like this. You are so pitiful."

"Die to me!"

Ning Xiaolou rushed over again. His speed more than doubled after taking the Elixir. Anzheng seemed to have not responded and Ning Xiaolou's fist arrived. This punch directly hit Anzheng ’s chest. Anzheng ’s body flipped out and flew out, slamming directly into a mountain farther away. The mountain, which was more than thirty miles thick, was directly penetrated. The struggling body shot out on the other side of the mountain, and flew at least another thousand kilometers before it began to fall.

boom!

Ning Xiaolou directly smashed the mountain and chased over, hitting him with a punch in the air. The fist shining with black light fell like a meteorite falling from the sky. The place where An Zheng struck down was directly rolled up, and the earth waves rolled out layer by layer, and the scene was shocking.

"Energetic, but still worse."

In the dust, An Zheng stood up again.

In Ning Xiaolou's eyes, the murder broke out, and his body swooped down from the air, punching An Zheng with a punch. In the previous few advances, An Zheng didn't even respond, but he blocked the violent offensive again and again by means of an extremely powerful divine body.

boom!

This time Anzheng seemed to have reacted, and his fist hit Ning Xiaolou's fist. The fists of the two met in mid-air. When the two fists touched together, a burst of air was formed. The air was also torn, and the space followed was exploded.

Anzheng ’s arm was directly shaken back by the huge force on Ning Xiaolou ’s fist. In Ning Xiaolou ’s opinion, this punch was enough to smash Anzheng ’s half of his body, but Anzheng ’s body rolled over after landing. After a long distance, he still stood up. The flesh on that arm fluffed, the clothes shattered from the shoulder, and the **** arm looked numb.

However, the flesh is broken and the bones are not bad.

An Zheng turned his head and looked at his arm, the smile on his mouth was so cruel. This kind of cruelty is not a cruel cruelty, but a kind of cruelty to oneself.

"It seems to be a little less intense than before. Why, is your medicine going to pass?"

An Zheng shook his arm, the blood beads fluttered out, and the color of the blood beads became psychedelic in the sunlight.

"dead!"

Ning Xiaolou rushed over again, and the black light erupted on his fist seemed to be swallowing the world.

boom!

This time, An Zheng again blocked his fist.

This time, An Zhan's **** arm did not flick backwards.

This time, Ning Xiaolou's arm shredded the skin more than the strength of the back shock. His clothes floated out like flying butterflies, the skin on his arm was cut with thousands of knives, and the wounds were dense and dense.

The moment the two fists collided together, the qi wave swept out around the two people. Where the air waves passed, the ground was pushed forward three or four meters, and the rolling earth waves looked more shocking than the waves under the strong wind.

Two people are in the middle of the storm. If this terrifying Tianwei is seen by any ordinary people, I'm afraid that I'm already too scared to fall to the ground. I can't even stand up.

"I said, medicine is nothing but external force. No matter what you do, a man who takes medicine will not work."

The evil hooked on An Zheng's mouth made Ning Xiaolou tremble in his heart. After eating the pill that Ning's family hadn't used for tens of thousands of years, when An Zheng didn't even respond when he took the first blow He flew out.

After four or five consecutive times, Anzheng seemed unable to respond at all. His speed and strength are far above An Zheng, let alone fight back, An Zheng has no time to raise his arm.

However, after that blow, Anzheng was able to resist. Although he was still shocked and his arm was almost abolished, this change made Ning Xiaolou feel chills. Ning Xiaolou had gathered all his strength in the blow just now, and wanted to take advantage of An Zheng's injury to kill him.

However, An Zheng actually blocked again.

This guy doesn't seem to be killed at all, one blow at a time, the harder he gets, the stronger he is!

The level of Ning Xiaolou is already very high. He has seen various geniuses in spiritual practice, and he is also a genius himself. However, this is the first time he has encountered a monster like Anzheng.

In fact, the reason why the greater the contention is, the greater the strength is not only because of the gods given to him, but also because of the two exercises that Ziluo gave him, one with a word and one without a word. These two exercises have completely changed the way Anzheng is cultivated, allowing Anzheng to save himself even when he is at a disadvantage.

The word skill is to absorb the strength of the other party into your own strength. Although it is extremely weak, it can allow yourself to gradually catch up under the disadvantage. The wordless exercises can allow Anzheng to restore his strength in the constant movement. Under the superposition of these two exercises, An Zheng is like carrying a blood-returning machine with him, and his blood is constantly recovering no matter how he is hit.

After Anzheng ’s power and blood loss due to fighting and injury are lower than the speed of recovery, Anzheng is of course getting stronger and stronger. More importantly, his skeleton has adapted to the power of Ning Xiaolou. I have been beaten so many times before, in fact part of the reason is that An Zheng deliberately did it.

He just wanted to adapt to this strength. What he wanted was not the chair of Ning Xiaolou, but the safe and secure connection of Xiaoliuer and Xiaoye at the martial arts conference in the future.

Therefore, no matter how high and strong the Ning Xiaolou station is, it is nothing more than a sparring for An Zheng!

"I don't believe I can't kill you!"

Ning Xiaolou roared, and his whole face looked distorted because of his exhaustion. He seemed like a goblin who wanted to swallow Ang in one bite, but not only could he swallow it, but he also broke his teeth.

In this punch, the two again bumped hard together.

After the explosion, Anzheng stepped back three steps, each stepped out of a deep hole on the ground. Ning Xiaolou's body flew backwards, and the fist in contact with An Zheng was broken into five fingers directly.

It was broken, broken into powder-like pieces.

Under the tremendous force, the powder after the bone shattered was blasted from the flesh and blood, and the densely punched holes in his palm were all holes, which felt like a honeycomb.

Not only was his finger bone broken, but his wrist bone and forearm were broken. Half of the arms drooped softly, like a flicked noodle. After landing, Ning Xiaolou rolled on the ground, his head hit the ground, and then his buttocks, and then his head ... so repeated, rolling again and again, I did n’t know how many times I rolled, and my head hit a big piece. Finally stopped on the stone.

With a click, the stone cracked open a lot, like a spider web.

An Zheng walked towards Ning Xiaolou step by step, looking at Ning Xiaolou's eyes without the kind of pride that the winner should have, he was not even surprised. It seemed that everything was what he expected, and such a turnaround was not worth any triumph or surprise.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Ning Xiaolou is already an insurmountable mountain, but when An Zheng ’s state of mind changes, Ning Xiaolou is just a small bump in his life, even if he takes a step across It's a bit difficult, but it's just one step.

"No matter what you did before, you have done something right. For example, you give people in this world a signal that they can be fair to the practitioners in the mountains and mountains under the rule of Bai Shengjun, and will not be affected by the fairy sect or What kind of sacred people killed unscrupulously. It was only in this era that I witnessed the cruelty of Xianshi Mansion with my own eyes. I saw a small village directly razed to the ground, and saw those indisputable villagers directly killed. . "

Ning Xiaolou sat there, looking up at An Zheng when he looked up already filled with fear.

"You mean, don't you kill me?"

"Do not."

An Zheng shook his head: "You did a lot of right things, but not enough to keep you from dying. I said that I just wanted to tell you that you can die more happy. The people you care about, the things you care about. I will Help you protect it as completely as possible. In the future, you will not be fair to the tens of thousands of miles, I will do it. "

An Zheng lowered his head and looked at Ning Xiaolou: "If I didn't guess wrong, Qiu Mayi was dead before you saw me. This person spent his whole life trying to help you become a generation of Mingjun and want to fulfill your father's entrustment to him ...... But, because of his prophecy, you have been full of murderous opportunities since childhood. "

Ning Xiaolou suddenly jumped up and punched An Zheng in the face with a punch.

This time, An Zheng is quicker than him.

When the fist of Ning Xiaolou was about to touch An Zheng's face, An Zheng's fist hit the jaw with a bang. This punch directly interrupted Ning Xiaolou's neck bone and hit his back when he flipped his head back. His body rolled backwards with great force, his head almost thrust into the neck cavity.

When Ning Xiaolou stopped, An Zheng was already waiting for him there.

"Under the so-called fairness that you preached on the surface, how many people's bones are crying."

Ann sighed: "I don't like hypocrisy, nor do I like to look on the side of justice. So, I kill you just because you **** it, and you are not doing as well as me. Your position, I will temporarily I want it, but your position is not my end point. "

Anzheng's palm rested on the top of Ning Xiaolou's head, and his fingers exerted force.

boom!

Blood mist exploded.