Chapter 29

"Young master Chuan? I haven't heard of it." Ning Tong thought for a long time with an exaggerated expression, and then turned to several foundation building friars not far away: "have you ever heard of it?"

"Hahaha. What about those who wear childe and take off childe? Is brother Ning joking?"

"The secular martial arts and Taoism circles are boastful. They call themselves CHILDES and geniuses one by one. As far as I know, among the immortal family in Tiannan, almost none of the so-called geniuses born in the martial arts and Taoism circles can stand out. In the end, they all disappear."

"It's said that another genius named Zhou buchen came out of the state of Tang recently. He was blown away."

"What's the use of being boasted now? When they enter the sect gate, these secular martial arts people will be beaten back to their original shape."

……

Although several base building friars fought with each other openly and secretly, they could face a secular martial artist in Luochuan. They all chose to stand together with sarcasm and sarcasm.

"If you don't lose money, there's no way." Luo Chuan took back his hand and said faintly.

Ning Tong's pupil shrank sharply. Somehow, when Luo Chuan looked up, a strange feeling rose from his heart.

This feeling, as if his heart was suddenly stabbed by a sharp weapon, and suddenly stared at by a falcon flying for nine days, made Ning Tong panic in his heart and subconsciously blurted out, "what do you want?"

Luo Chuan didn't answer. His body flashed and he appeared five steps away.

LV Ping was misunderstood and became the "strange goods" everyone wanted. Luo Chuan knows that with his current strength, it is difficult to get a bargain if he really fights with these monks who build the foundation. The only way to keep LV Ping is to find a soft persimmon pinch to frighten those people.

His body method is not like flowing clouds and flowing water, but it seems that a rapid wind blows past and takes him by surprise. He went straight to Ningtong. Between him and Ningtong, there were nearly 100 military servants in the ethereal realm and several base building friars.

"With this ability, I can pretend very well." Ning Tong sneered.

With a big hand, ten servants jumped out.

The ten men had a letter a written on their skirts, and other servants, including Ke moye, did not have such a sign. Obviously, these ten men are the most powerful servants of Ningtong's great ethereal realm. Some of them come from the state of Tang and others from other countries. They have different martial arts methods. They all raise their hands and feet, flying sand and stones and rolling dust and smoke.

Although the friars of Zhuji despised martial arts, they were jealous and jealous when they saw Ningtong's servants becoming powerful.

"Brother Ning, it's too big to deal with a small ethereal place," said the friar of foundation building.

Just then, a "bang" sounded in their ears, like the sound of a paper lantern being flattened, which made people sink in their hearts.

Looking up, a Wu servant in the great ethereal realm spread his limbs into a "big" shape and flew backwards in an exaggerated posture!

Subconsciously, the friars who built the foundation looked at Li Quanfu. But he found Li Quanfu motionless, standing with his arms in his arms, sneering at the corners of his mouth, and there was no sign of action.

Boom!

Again.

This time, they finally saw clearly that it was the young man of the Tang Dynasty who had only the cultivation of the small ethereal realm. He slapped a servant of the big ethereal realm across a distance of more than ten steps.

Qi Qi, the six disciples of the sect who built the third level of the foundation, was stunned and showed a ghost like look.

He can defeat the great ethereal realm with such understatement. Although he is only the cultivation of the small ethereal realm, his real skill has exceeded that of the great ethereal realm.

Several disciples of the immortal family had hot faces. Being hidden in front of ordinary people, no matter what the final outcome is, they also lose face.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

……

In just a few breaths, more than 50 military servants lay on the ground. They felt the narrow eyes of the onlookers and looked ashamed and angry.

"A group of rubbish, I have to let you go in person!"

Low voice scolded, Ning Tong opened his arms and let Yinchuan's strong wind swing his clothes.

His feet seemed to be stepping on the rolling waves, his body bumped in the waves, riding the wind and waves, and took ten steps in an instant.

"It's the Dharma of breaking the sea Jue, a branch of Ning family. It's said that the Dharma of entering the product is among the nine grades. It can really cross the sea through waves and travel thousands of miles a day. I heard that Ning Tong has reached the second level six months ago."

One of the disciples who built the base said, with a lot of envy in his tone. In the vast majority of low-grade immortal Taoist schools in Tiannan region, only Li Huangting is qualified to practice the method of entering the grade. But there are exceptions, such as fairyland families like Ningtong.

"Humble secular man, what qualifications do you have to do right with me?"

Ning Tong stared at Luo Chuan coldly, and his eyes seemed to be looking at an mole ant.

As he approached Luochuan, drops of dust and mud rose from the soles of his feet along a strange track. At first glance, it seems that the water droplets splashed from the waves revolve around Ningtong, rotate and rise, giving people an unspeakable wonderful feeling.

Boom!

Ningtong will make a sound like the roar of the sea every half step forward.

The roaring Qi of Haibo broke out from him and swept around him. I don't know how many mud and stone trees were rolled up.

In a flash, Ning Tong appeared in front of Luo Chuan.

He didn't see any action. The rippling air like sea waves separated in front of him. From it, like a dragon's sea waves, like a flying rainbow, ran straight through Luochuan's forehead.

"How dare you blackmail me! Go to hell!"

Ning Tong roared. I don't know why. The more he looked at Luo Chuan's face that couldn't afford half a silk expression and didn't know what fear was, the more angry he was!

Facing the threatening Ningtong, Luochuan stood in place. True Qi runs into the palm from the lower Dantian through the governor pulse. Almost at the same time, Qi and blood flow into the fist from the middle Dantian through the Ren pulse. A stream of true Qi and a stream of Qi and blood are launched at the same time to attract great power!

Pulling out his arm, there was no move. Luo Chuan smashed it with one punch.

"Get back!"

The shadow of the fist cut through the air, disturbed the night wind and moonlight, and set off an air wave in the mid air.

A dull noise!

Luo Chuan didn't move. Ning Tong leaned back. He couldn't stop. He stepped back involuntarily and didn't stop until he stepped back ten steps.

Standing firmly, Ning Tong stared at the secular young man who shook himself not far in front of him. His pupils narrowed sharply, and his eyes finally showed horror.

"Half a step away!"

The monks and scattered people in the base building area were also stunned, with different expressions, but they were all very wonderful.

The realm is just a small ethereal realm, but the skill is no less than half a step away from the scattered people, enough to surpass two levels! With a meat fist, he can shake the immortal family's method... Who is this person?

Tiannan's territory is more than ten million miles. Both Tiannan Xiandao world and secular martial arts world have a large number of talents, and there are as many amazing talents as cattle hair.

Some practice very fast, some can practice multiple Dharma, and others can challenge beyond their level.

With regard to leapfrog challenges, the lower the level, the greater the possibility of success. The farther back, the higher the cultivation, the greater the gap between each realm. The realm is as powerful as a mountain, and it is almost impossible to win by leaps and bounds.

Therefore, when Luo Chuan attacked the servants of the great ethereal realm with the cultivation of the small ethereal realm, neither Ning Tong nor the disciples of the immortal family were too surprised. But at present, Luo Chuan's skill has fully crossed two levels. Even if such a genius is placed in such a large region of the south of the sky, he will never have more than two hands.

Ning Tong's eyes were complex, and there was an imperceptible tremor in the corner of his eyebrows.

If this person's news is spread, I'm afraid the seven sects in Tiannan will rush to send people to take him as a disciple.

Ning Tong was burning with jealousy, and a little fanaticism came into his mind.

Now that we have become enemies, we can only kill this son in the end!

If you think about it, you'd better kill it.

The "mud beads" around him seemed to receive some call and rotate rapidly, leaving only a residual shadow in the air.

In a moment, the remnant turned into a human shape. Its head had horns and its tail was as long as a snake. It looked like a standing Jiaolong. It was eight feet tall, as real and terrible.

He saw Ning Tong pinch out strange handprints and chant words in his mouth. Then the whole person shook violently and integrated with the virtual image of the dragon in an instant.

Hiss!

It was the sound of Ning Tong breaking through the air wearing a dragon virtual image.

Between him and Luochuan, the air nearly ten steps apart was torn, forming a trace like the surging waves.

At the next moment, the Dragon virtual image pierces Luo Chuan's body!

Boom!

Luo Chuan's body was broken, but it was not as bloody and fragmented as the onlookers imagined. His body first turned into water shadows. In the twinkling of an eye, millions of water droplets flew around.

Each of those water drops is crystal clear, full of particles, and the speed of flying is very fast. In the dark light of Yinchuan, it seemed as if the stars were falling from the sky, dense, and covered the virtual image of Jiaolong in an instant.

One sand, one world, one devil, one Buddhist country.

Feeling the killing intention of the other party, Luo Chuan's killing heart gradually rises, and his understanding of the nameless mind method is deeper.

Under the control of the unknown mind method, every drop of water is like a reduced fist, and the power contained in it is no less than 10000 kilograms.

Thousands of water drops, that is, thousands of powerful fists, like meteors falling, smashed at the virtual image of Jiaolong!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Bang

At the Yinchuan crossing, everyone was pale and panting worse, as if thousands of fists were hitting themselves!

From the virtual image of the Dragon came a wail, with a sad voice.

The virtual image of the dragon was pierced by thousands of water droplets. The dense holes were filled with smoke rising from the holes.

Dong!

The virtual image of the Dragon collapsed, exposing Ning Tong.

At this moment, Ning Tong has no contempt in his eyes.

"Who the hell are you?" Ning Tong asked coldly. The means used by the other party is absolutely immortal's method!

It is actually very easy to judge whether a person comes from immortal family or earth. If you stay in xianjiafu for a long time and get along with Xianbao Lingwu for a long time, you will naturally be infected with the smell of Xianling.

In front of the young man, there was no half Fairy Spirit in his whole body. It was clear that he was just a mortal! But he has the immortal family method. He is rather frightened and frightened at the bottom of his heart.

What makes Ning Tong feel more incredible is that the rank of the method mastered by the young man is at least among the talents of the eight grades, otherwise he will never overwhelmingly destroy his broken sea formula of the talents of the nine grades.