Nightfall Chapter 116: We are just passersby (part one)
Hearing this passage, Ning Que discovered a shocking truth from it. The man who jumped from the sky was probably the Demon Sect that Chen Pipi mentioned walking in the world Tang, but Xia Hou Mingming The Great General of the Tang Empire and Ke Qing from Xiling Temple, why did the big brother say that he is also a master of the Demon Sect?
The demeanor and tone of the big brother is very calm. To put it another way, it is very slow. Ning Que was shocked and spent a lot of time thinking. So when he helped Mo Shanshan and the other two girls walked to the mist At the exit of the valley, that shocking battle had been going on for a long time.
A half-person-deep pit appeared on the hard stone surface. Two clear footprints were printed on the bottom of the pit. With the footprints as the center, countless fine cracks spread to the surroundings, and finally extended for more than ten meters. The distance, looks like a huge spider web.
Ning Que looked at the cobweb-like cracks on the ground, and imagined the terrifying power that the man’s feet descended from the sky and Xiahou’s fist raised against the sky. He couldn’t help but lose his senses. He was already on the path Stepping into the realm of Dongxuan, coupled with comprehending the Haoran sword left by the little uncle, he can already be classified as a master, but he knows that in the face of such absolute power, he will be shaken into blood if he is unable to parry. .
The two figures are walking at high speed between the cobweb-like cracks. Because they are so fast that they can’t be seen clearly by the naked eye, they can only use the sound of breaking air to judge their specific location and space. Too stern and sharp, and even made the eardrum of bystanders feel tingling.
Because of the entanglement with each other, especially the man who descended from the sky silently and violently condensed the burning killing intent on Xiahou's body, so the two figures could not be separated at all, and the radius of more than ten meters seemed quite spacious. At their terrifying high speed, there is actually no difference in the size of the needle tip.
The two great masters of the demon sect, who are a generation apart, have tempered their bodies to the extreme, and their body control is also perfect to the extreme, but they still can't completely avoid the opponent's attack.
Since there is no way to avoid it, then attack the opponent to death first, which is the fighting philosophy of the Demon Sect.
In the short period of time that was too short to blink, the two silhouettes collided silently no less than ten times in the scene, and the powerful aura rushed to the surrounding world like a dense tide, with continuous thunderous noises. It became an ancient temple bell that seemed to never stop.
Tang's fist waved in the air, bringing out a **** flame, causing An Qi to shudder and burn, and hit Xiahou with a heavy blow, exposing a mark about **** deep, and there was a stream of fire between the marks. There is a burning smell.
Xiahou's fists are more silent and firmer than that, and the tough knuckles are glowing with a very light metallic luster. Every fist drop is like a blunt knife slashing past and hitting Tang's body. It's like hitting iron.
Fist and fist hit the flesh, thunder continued, and dozens of dense deep pits appeared on the rock walls of the mountains. The smoke and dust gradually disappeared, and the smooth inner walls of those deep pits appeared extremely terrifying.
Sure enough, they are the most powerful figures in the world. The fists of these two men did not actually touch the stone wall. Only with the leaked killing intent, they could penetrate the hard stone wall like a dough in the air, but so The strong fists were really hitting each other, but they didn't seem to feel anything at all.
What kind of fist is this? What kind of body? Every punch fell on the flesh, just like a heavy hammer fell on an ancient bell, the sound became denser and louder and screamed, and the situation became more and more dangerous.
The strong wind was blowing by the valley, the rocks were dancing wildly, Ning Que and the other four were standing behind the big brother, not taking the brunt, but feeling the terrifying and mighty coming from that place, their expressions could not stop becoming a little bit Pale, this is because their eardrums were oppressed by the sound of fists and fists, and even more because their minds were suppressed by the strength of the two men.
Ye Hongyu stared at the man who descended from the sky, her pale cheeks revealed the true emotions in her heart. Gradually, she admitted that this man who was wearing a leather jacket and looked unusually ordinary did indeed stand alongside her brother. qualifications.
Tang Xiaotang's gaze fell on the same place as her, looking at her brother, worries were written on her pale cheeks, and her innocent and bright eyes kept showing cheering for him.
Mo Shanshan stood beside Ning Que, his small round face was slightly pale and his eyes looked a little gloomy. She was originally a bookworm who was respected and even awed by her fellow practitioners, but now she came to the wasteland and met so many great practitioners, she knew that the truly powerful figures were hidden behind the scenes of the world and were deeply shocked. , Especially when the two men who were fighting at this time were so powerful, even if her master Shusheng came personally, it wouldn't be a good thing. When she thought of this, she couldn't help feeling a little sad.
Ning Que is not as complicated as the three girls thought. He just followed the big brother’s request and watched this rare battle at the peak of the physical body honestly, without forgetting to rely on his superman. First-class perception ability to feel the disturbance of the heaven and earth vitality by the two figures.
However, as soon as he used his mind to perceive the vitality of the world around him, he knew that he had made a great mistake. At this time, the vitality of the world inside and outside the valley was torn into countless pieces by the fist winds of the two men. Those The governance flow formed by the fragments flowed irregularly, complicated and dense to the extreme. With his current realm, wanting to perceive the changes during it was pure wishful thinking. The sea of consciousness was violently shaken instantly, and his pale face should have been hurt.
The two men are too strong. According to the probability or ordinary law given by Wu Tian, a figure with such a tyrannical body is bound to be unparalleled in the world, but today there are two at the same time.
Looking at the sky full of gravel rain, watching more and more stone pits appearing invisibly like miracles in the gravel rain, watching those two god-like killing scenes, Ning Que stunned for a while Then I woke up, and asked in a low voice, "Just watch them fight? Or let's go first? I always think it's dangerous to stay with these monsters, even if they unconsciously kick a rock, they are better than a crossbow arrow. It's even scary."
The big brother looked at him puzzledly and said, "Why else?"
Ning Que looked at the scene and smiled and said, "Or you poke them all to death with one finger?"
"How is a finger possible? I am not a monster like them.
They have given the teacher and the college a lot of face when they haven’t shot me. I’m very happy, but they can’t do anything to beat me on their own. I can’t stop them. As for taking the initiative to shot at them, I feel a little wrong. Convenient and kind. "
The big brother is a very kind person, so he won't take action at this time. His explanation is also very patient, very slow, and very gentle and moving: "And I'm really not good at fighting."
As a member of the back mountain of the academy, Ning Que certainly knew that the senior brothers and sisters living in that mountain were all talkative guys, only he was a little more normal, but he still didn't expect that the senior brother would actually Give such an answer-you stand here and no one dares to attack you, but you still say that the other party is a monster. Are you a monster? If you are not good at fighting? So who in this world dares to say that he is good at it?
I found that the big brother is also a little unsuccessful. The feeling of stability and warmth in Ning Que's heart has not disappeared, but the awe in his heart fell to the ground in an instant. He no longer cared about the other party quietly approaching Tang Xiaotang and asked: "You Brother 9"
Tang Xiaotang nodded.
Ning Que thought that it was true. The only person who can fight against the peak of martial arts like Xiahou, who is so unreasonable and brutal, is the demon sect who walks in the world. Then he asked: "How do people in your family like to go from the sky? Jump down?"
Tang Xiaotang watched the battle nervously, and replied casually: "It's hard to fall into problems, so I don't bother to walk."
Ning Que's body was slightly stiff, thinking that this pair of Mozong brothers and sisters was really a wonderful pair of lazy people.
At this moment, the two roaring figures in the field finally stopped.
During the battle, Tang’s leather jacket had already flown like a butterfly under Xiahou’s iron fist, and then hit the ground like a piece of lead. The naked muscles of the upper body were as hard as rocks, and the skin on his face and body was frozen. The thin layer of iron intent, especially the ominous rust in the eyes.
Xiahou Nongruo's eyebrows and tails have lost all vitality. It looks like a godless black bug, and the eyes are full of dryness, as if there is autumn hiding inside.
Tang looked at him indifferently and said, "If you want to grab the heavenly book, I will grab your life."
Xiahou slowly tore off the torn shirt on his body, revealing the armor inside, and looked at him indifferently and said: "There are many people in this world who want to kill me, but at least no one has succeeded yet."
Today’s war between the two powerful generations of Mozong began with Tang’s supreme killing intent. He followed Ning Que and others in silence all the way, waiting for Xiahou to appear to **** the Book of Heaven. This sneak attack or He said that he had waited silently for many years to kill him before he waited for this opportunity. No matter the time and place, people have the advantage. Therefore, Xiahou suffered more injuries than him, but Xiahou did not die after all.
Even if Xiahou received countless hard punches in his chest and abdomen, and the cotton-padded leather jacket on his body was like a college plum cake mold with holes everywhere, his aura was extremely distressed and dim, but he still stood like an unshakable mountain over there.
Back then, the traitor of the Demon Sect, personally cooked and killed the saint, surrendered to Xiling Temple to become a guest Qing, and led the expedition in the Datang Empire for many years. It is not so easy for a powerful person like this to die.
After a moment of silence, Tang said, "Your injury is much heavier than mine, and I still have a chance."
Xiahou shook his head and said: "You are not your teacher after all, so no matter how badly I am injured, you can't kill me on the spot, and you are the evildoer of the Demon Sect. I am the Dao Sect Keqing, the imperial general. In the bright universe, Huang Huang Wu Tian, how could you have a chance to kill me again?"
Tang turned around and looked at the scholar among the crowd, and asked seriously: "Why do you advise Mr. Da?"
The big brother shook his head and said honestly: "Your business has nothing to do with my academy. I just took the order of the teacher to drop by the wasteland to pick up the junior brother back to Chang'an City."
Honest people don't necessarily say the truth, no matter how you look at Ning Que in the wasteland, there is no way to get along.
Don nodded in greeting.
The big brother suddenly pointed to Xuefeng and said: "I just passed by, but I don't know what that person thinks."
A sword intent struck from the top of the snow peak, and instantly rolled across the ice and snow.
After a while, the lonely and no longer proud wooden sword bearer appeared on the snow cliff in the distance.