Chapter 178 Undercurrent Surge

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You use such high strength to fight a boy.

It's all right now, what a talented baby, you beat her head silly.

"Could it be that he is afraid of this young man and replace him as the number one master in the world?" The warriors on Di Ta Peak all had inexplicable meanings in their eyes.

This Ning Daoqi has a dark heart, and he definitely suppresses the younger generation. In the future, the talented juniors in his family must be careful when they see Ning Daoqi, and don't easily expose their talents in front of him.

This guy doesn't come to understand, he only plays dirty, his head has been beaten stupid, and he is still practicing a fart, and he can't take care of himself.

Listen to what that boy was saying just now?

Afraid of killing Ning Daoqi?

The grand master was really extraordinary, his shots were extraordinary, no wonder he kept hitting the boy in the face, originally he wanted to shake his head and make him stupid.

The last move is to pretend to be kind, and hit the chest.

After beating the boy up like this, with a dazed look on his face, he really deserves to be the master of the world.

Ning Daoqi was dumbfounded, Sun Wukong is so short, and he kept jumping up to fight him, but he couldn't hit his bottom at all, so he could only greet his face, can you blame me?

Looking at the meaningful gazes, Ning Daoqi knew that he couldn't explain it clearly, and his reputation was going to be rotten after the battle of Emperor Ta Peak!

Ning Daoqi, the number one master in the Central Plains, was jealous of the boy's talent against the sky, and secretly injured his head with internal force, causing the boy to become demented.

"Let's continue." Monkey King made a gesture and nodded at Ning Daoqi.

"Hey~" Ning Daoqi sighed softly, how can you let me do it, although I am not a real person, but I will not easily hurt women and children.

Originally fighting with Monkey King, I also wanted to teach this talented young man two moves, but the more he fought, the more frightened he became.

The potential of the young man in front of him seems to be endless. If he puts more effort into himself, he will be able to increase his strength. As soon as he gets better, the boy in front of him will also get better soon.

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He has always maintained a strength that is weaker than him.

"Little brother, don't worry that Ning will definitely visit famous doctors to cure your illness." Ning Daoqi apologized.

When Sun Wukong heard the words, he looked puzzled, what's going on?

Isn't your body in good shape all the time?

"I'm not sick, grandpa, hurry up and let's come again, your move just now is very powerful." Monkey King said eagerly.

But Ning Daoqi left directly and killed the old eunuch.

"Shopkeeper..." Sui Yang Emperor Yang Guangda was in a hurry. How could his master-level master be the opponent of Ning Daoqi?

If he is killed, who will protect him in the future?

"Wukong, use your big move, otherwise you are too weak, and others won't be interested in fighting you." Zhou Yang shouted to Monkey King who stayed where he was at a loss.

"Is that so?" Sun Wukong looked puzzled, but it seemed that he was indeed being beaten all the time.

"Turtle-pai-qi-gong!"

Sun Wukong bowed slightly, put his hands together, forming a ball of light in his hands, getting closer and closer, and when it was about a foot in radius, he was pushed out by Monkey King.

Whoosh!

Before everyone could recover from the astonishment that Sun Wukong was able to create the light ball, they saw the light ball turn into a first-class light and continue to fly past Ning Daoqi.

Ning Daoqi only felt a huge energy passing by him. The terrifying energy made him feel extremely dangerous. Turning his body slightly, he found that the energy group did not attack him at all.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the top of a small mountain exploded, and scattered stones flew around.

"Ah, da, da, it's my turn to attack now." Sun Wukong quickly ran towards Ning Daoqi, blocking Ning Daoqi's whereabouts.

Punch to punch, leg to leg, flashing phantoms, as if he had countless hands and feet.

Moreover, every punch and every leg contained a tremendous amount of force, and Ning Daoqi had to deal with it with care as he attacked Ning Daoqi crazily.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The two hit the air from the ground, and landed from the air to the ground.

When the two separated, Ning Daoqi's face was bruised, and the Taoist robe on his body was torn to pieces.

At this moment, Ning Daoqi didn't have any sense of immortality, he was completely a beggar wandering the streets.

boom!

Ning Daoqi was punched by Monkey King and fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

At this moment, everyone knew that the young man in front of him was a ferocious beast in human form, with infinite strength and the ability to emit light bullets.

At this moment, someone finally believed that this Ning Daoqi was really likely to be beaten to death by the teenager.

Some people even poked their heads and looked into the smoke and dust. Seeing that there was still no movement, some people muttered to themselves, "Ning Daoqi won't really be beaten to death!"

Fan Qinghui, the head of Cihang Jingzhai, had a demented look on his face. Ning Daoqi, the number one master in the Central Plains, fell into a disadvantage, and was beaten by an eleven or twelve-year-old boy.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

The head of Cihang Jingzhai turned his head to look at another battlefield, one after another monstrous giant palms were issued from the palms of the gray-haired young man.

Each palm seems to carry a monstrous power, and the combined attack formation of the four great monks is useless in front of Ah Xing.

No matter what formation you have, just slap it with one palm.

hum~

While everyone was watching the battles, a black figure, as fast as thunder and moving like lightning, flew out from the crowd, stabbing the confident Sui Yang Emperor Yang Guang with a sword.

This sword was like a stream of light across the sky, so fast that people had no time to react, so they stabbed straight at Yang Guang.

The sword exudes countless fine vigor like sharp needles piercing the skin, thousands of dazzling awns, the beautiful awns are like femme fatales, hiding deadly killings under the cover of beautiful appearance.

Phantom swordsmanship, shadow swordsman Yang Xuyan.

A fierce swordsmanship that makes the world frightened and unique.

This sword contains endless killing intent.

He was fast, but there was another faster sword attacking him.

No one can describe the sharpness and speed of that sword, no one can imagine it, and no one can dodge it.

The sword light flashed, blood splashed out!

Shadow swordsman Yang Xuyan felt some disbelief at the skin on his neck that was cut by the sword energy.

If he hesitated a bit and slowed down a bit, his throat would definitely be cut. Not only would he not be able to kill Sui Yang Emperor Yang Guang, but he would also be killed by the sword of this white-clothed snow-clad man in front of him.

Ximen Chuuxue's sword did not retract its sheath, and blood dripped from the tip of the sword.

This is an opponent worthy of his sword.

Yang Xuyan's deep cold eyes flashed endless coldness, he took a look at Sui Yang Emperor Yang Guang who was in a panic, and then stared at the opponent in front of him with all his attention.

He dared to guess that as long as he showed a flaw, the sword in the man's hand would cut his throat in an instant.

Both are one-hit-kill swordsmen, one is fierce and the other is as fast as lightning.

Looking at Sui Yang Emperor Yang Guang who retreated step by step to Zhou Yang's side, the shadow swordsman Yang Xuyan already knew that he missed the opportunity for revenge.

But he didn't dare to move, because although the sword in the man's hand didn't swing out, as long as he dared to leave, that sword would become the harvest of the god of death.

"Oh, is anyone going to make a move again?" Naturally, he could feel the shadow swordsman Yang Xuyan's arrival, but he knew that either Ximen Chuuxue or Ye Gucheng could stop him, so he didn't make a move.

Now there are quite a few powerful auras lurking towards the surrounding battle places.

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