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Chapter 52: Ningchuan's Fame

call!

The big man finished his sentence, and without waiting for Ning Chuan's reaction, he struck preemptively. He stepped on the floor with his foot, causing the floor to crack. He rushed over, and the iron eyebrow-leveling stick in his hand turned into a terrifying afterimage, which could not be seen clearly at all.

Wow!

The air roared shrilly.

In an instant, eighteen afterimages appeared densely in the air.

The range of these afterimages is actually completely different, they are densely packed and attack quickly from all directions.

Either chop it, sweep it, tease it, or hit it directly.

All at extreme speed!

Although his move was completely different from Han Ming's before, it had the same purpose.

Han Ming's sword is a shadowless sword, which is useless even if there is an afterimage. It focuses on hitting the opponent at an incredible angle.

But this big man's crazy demon stick is densely packed with afterimages. It combines the real and the real. When the enemy can't distinguish the real from the fake, one hit is sure to hit.

They are all about the realm of "surprise"!

Ning Chuan's eyes narrowed and he subconsciously took half a step back.

Inner energy poured into his eyes, and his vision instantly became sharper than ever before.

clang!

There was a crisp sound of metal, echoing around, like hitting an ancient bell in an empty space.

All afterimages have disappeared.

It was like a poisonous python being strangled seven inches.

The black iron brow-leveling stick was firmly grasped in Ning Chuan's hand and could no longer be moved.

Peng Ao's expression suddenly changed, and he instantly encountered the same scene as Han Ming before.

He had seen Han Ming being caught with a long sword before, and thought that Han Ming was not strong enough.

Unexpectedly, it would be my turn to be equally unbearable.

What's more important is that even with his strength, he can't shake the iron rod at all.

Peng Ao was extremely decisive. He let go of the iron rod like lightning, spun his body, and using a sophisticated footwork, he rushed straight at Ning Chuan in an instant. His palms were like lightning, and he struck Ning Chuan directly on the chest.

Others only know his nickname "Crazy Devil Stick", but they don't know that his footwork is as famous as his palm skills.

What he practiced was [Shengui Quick Walk], and what he practiced was [Little Star Palm].

This move was beyond Ningchuan's expectations.

Ning Chuan frowned, quickly released the iron rod, curled his palms into claws, and grabbed directly towards the opponent's body.

But this time he only caught the opponent's clothes.

Click!

Peng Ao's palm still hit Ning Chuan's body, making a muffled sound. However, before he could feel happy, an extremely huge force suddenly burst out from Ning Chuan's body, like a vast ocean, and poured into Peng Ao's body instantly.

.

Bang!

It was like an excavator slapped Peng Ao on the spot.

Ning Chuan's body did not move at all, but Peng Ao groaned miserably, and his body flew out on the spot, hitting the street stall so hard that his arm was broken.

【bite!】

[Randomly paste strength value*29]!

Wow!

In the tavern, all the quacks were in an uproar and couldn't believe it.

Failed again!

Even the crazy devil stick Peng Ao can't defeat this little monk?

On the street, people from other directions also expressed surprise and looked around.

"Look, someone is fighting!"

"It's Crazy Demon Stick Peng Ao!"



People from all directions put aside their matters and quickly gathered here.

Ning Chuan was startled when he saw Peng Ao flying out, and he reacted instantly.

No wonder Jiang Yun only allowed himself to keep his strength in his chest when not in use.

With his current strength, anyone below the Qi accumulation level will fly out no matter who touches him.

"Brother Peng, how are you?"

Ning Chuan rushed over quickly.

Peng Ao vomited blood in his mouth and hurriedly rolled up from the ground, his shawl spread out, his face flushed, "It's okay, Ning Shaoxia is really awesome, I admire you, leave!"

call!

He braced himself for his injuries, jumped up, quickly reached the roof, and left here without looking back.

Little did he know that while he was running, his face was twisted in pain and he was almost unconscious.

His arm was fractured by the shock and he couldn't do such strenuous exercise at all.

But in order to maintain his image, he naturally did not want others to know that he was seriously injured.

"Are they all curled up like this?"

Ning Chuan murmured, looking up at Peng Ao's leaving figure.

People in this world are all good, but they care too much about face.

Bang!

As soon as Peng Ao left, another figure jumped from the roof on one side.

He is a swordsman in white, with a handsome face and black hair, about 1.8 meters tall. He holds a black long sword and looks at Ning Chuan with cold eyes.

"Ouyang Ri, the swordsman in white, please give me some advice!"

Wow!

He unsheathed his long sword, and there was a harsh sword cry. A sword light seemed to blend with the night sky and turned into a sky full of stars. In an instant, people were suddenly deceived, and it rushed straight towards Ningchuan.

Ning Chuan frowned, no longer hesitated, and took action suddenly.

In this way, the night passed quietly and quickly.

One after another, figures jumped down from the roof, and then jumped out again.

After hearing the news from all directions, more and more Jianghu people came and became more and more dense.

By the end, people were already crowding inside and outside the tavern, just like a small concert.

Everyone was shocked and unimaginable.

"Incredible, Young Master Ningchuan is really incredible!"

"Another move, 'Wind Chasing Sword' Yue Longyuan didn't even survive the second move!"

“The same is true for the former ‘Qing Yan Bu’ Wang Qiaoman!”

"Look, 'Heart-Destroying Palm' Dong Dacheng has passed by."

"We lost again, too strong. Ning Shaoxia is really too strong..."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Jianghu people who have been famous for a long time are constantly coming, and Jianghu people are constantly jumping away.

Without exception, everyone who jumped away was defeated in one move.

So far, no one has survived the second move.

But Ning Chuan, who had been fighting with others, didn't look red or out of breath.

It even feels like the beating is getting harder and harder.

good!

This is exactly what Ningchuan is doing now. He was a little resistant at first and didn't want to be too high-profile.

But since he discovered that fighting with these young heroes could gain considerable strength and speed from them, he suddenly became less resistant.

No matter who comes, fight them all.

For a time, Ningchuan's name rose sharply in the hearts of heroes from all walks of life.

Most of them have heard of Ning Chuan's name and know about Ning Chuan's great power that night, but they have never really seen it. It was not until tonight that their eyes were completely opened!

Wu Feng in the tavern was stunned and confused. He no longer knew how to introduce his opponent to Ning Chuan.

Because he discovered that as soon as his opponent arrived, before he even finished his introduction, the opponent had already risen into the air again and left here.

More than ten famous masters have been defeated by Ning Chuan in a row!

It’s really unfathomable!

call!

Suddenly, a figure descended from the roof. He was dressed in white, with black hair, holding a white-handled long sword with a shark scabbard, and his whole body was upright and majestic.

As soon as he appeared, the eyelids of many charlatans from all directions twitched, showing expressions of surprise.

Finally the real master is here!

Wu Feng in the back also changed his expression suddenly.

Storm Sword Luo Qing!

"Brother Ning, be careful, he is Luo Shaoxia, a master of mid-stage Qi accumulation..."

As soon as he finished speaking, even his own expression changed and he couldn't believe it.

Luo Shaoxia is a master in the middle stage of Qi accumulation. He has been famous for a long time. He has already opened up the eight meridians and penetrated the five orifices. Ning Chuan is only in the middle stage of Qi accumulation. He should not use the big to bully the small and the strong to bully the weak, right?

The Qi accumulation period and the strength training period are two completely different realms.

Because one uses inner energy!

The other one just uses ‘inner energy’.

The two are basically one sky and one earth.

The destructive power and tenacity of [Qi] are infinitely stronger than [Jin].

In addition, Luo Qing has opened up the eight meridians and has developed his own magical powers. Even if he stands still and lets Ning Chuan hit him, Ning Chuan probably won't be able to hurt him at all.

"Young Shaoxia Ning's strength is indeed profound. I'm willing to ask for advice when I'm hungry for skills next time. Don't worry, I won't pressure you with my level. I just want to try. If we are in the same strength training period, who of the two of us will have stronger internal strength?"

!”

Luo Qing explained his intention as soon as he came up.

Ning Chuan used the weak to attack the strong, and the more he fought, the more fierce he became, and he saw everything.

It is undeniable that the little monk in front of you is definitely a wizard!

Maybe he will be on the list of geniuses in the future.

The last time he challenged the Great Sun Buddha Sword, he was defeated without even knowing the details of the opponent. He had all kinds of doubts in his heart, so he always wanted to find someone with a deep foundation to test his own foundation.

Perhaps there was something wrong with his own foundation, which was why he was defeated by the Great Sun Buddha Sword.
Chapter completed!
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