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Chapter 97 Defeated with a sword

The third floor of the restaurant.

A mess.

Horrible.

Many heroes and merchants lay on the ground, showing pain, foaming at the mouth, and convulsing with difficulty.

Even several disciples of Lieyan Martial Arts School were more or less poisoned by poisonous needles.

Ning Chuan's face suddenly changed slightly, he quickly stepped out, grabbed one person, and began to use energy and poison on the other person.

Wu Feng also took action immediately, took out some universal detoxification pills from his body, and fed them to these people one by one.

Although the universal detoxification pill cannot really remove all poisons, it has a suppressive effect on many toxins.

After eating it, at least it won't cause you so much pain.

【bite!】

[Randomly paste strength value*2]

【*2】

【*1】



Metal sounds sounded in Ningchuan's mind one after another.

Cheng Cang also walked up to his disciples and detoxified them one by one.

It won't be long.

Ning Chuan and Cheng Cang finally stopped one after another.

"Thank you so much for the young hero's help. The young hero suffered an unreasonable disaster. I'm deeply sorry. I didn't ask for the young hero's name?"

Cheng Cang came over, raised his hands and asked.

"You're welcome, I'm in Ningchuan."

"Ningchuan? Vajra monk Ningchuan?"

Cheng Cang was slightly shocked.

"God's Palm, I have the Vajra God's Palm!"

Ning Chuan spoke to emphasize.

"It turns out it's really Ning Shaoxia, nice to meet you!"

Cheng Cang's face turned serious,

Hold your fist solemnly.

Ning Chuan was dissatisfied and suddenly frowned, "Has the Shadow Poison Sect become so arrogant? If they dare to take action in Yunxiao City, aren't they afraid of being chased by some martial arts masters?"

"The Shadow Poison Sect is a heretic and has a paranoid and crazy style of acting. In addition, if they do it here, away from the bustling city, no matter whether they succeed or not, they can jump into the river and leave. Therefore, it is naturally worth taking the risk. Besides, if they dare to take action, I'm afraid there is someone behind the scenes.

Others instigate it.”

Cheng Cang's tone was faint.

Ning Chuan's face changed slightly, as if he suddenly thought of something.

Worse, the Shadow Poison Sect dares to appear in Yunxiao City.

Maybe that mysterious organization will too!

I shouldn't be in the limelight.

"Thank you very much, Shaoxia Ning, for helping me. My little girl, Lin Xiaoyu, has met Shaoxia Ning."

At this time, the petite woman next to him came over and made a polite gesture.

"You're welcome, girl. I just saw an injustice on the road and drew my sword to help."

Ning Chuan said, "By the way, I suddenly remembered that I have other important things to do, so I'll take my leave now."

He immediately looked at Wu Feng and said, "Brother Wu, let's go first."

"Ah, okay, okay."

Wu Feng looked confused, but immediately followed Ning Chuan.

Many heroes who were rescued by Ning Chuan looked at Ning Chuan happily and showed their gratitude.

"Vajra God Palm Ning Shaoxia, it turns out it's him..."

"No wonder he has such strength."

"Another master on the list of outstanding people..."

"Fortunately, Young Master Ning saved us. Otherwise, if the poison had attacked our hearts, we would have died..."



"Young Master Ning, why did you leave so suddenly in such a hurry?"

As soon as he left Zuixian Tower, Wu Feng couldn't help but asked doubtfully.

"The forces in Yunxiao City are complex and people from all walks of life gather together. I am worried that there may be a mysterious organization hiding secretly."

Ningchuan whispered.

Wu Feng reacted immediately and nodded solemnly.

Yes, this worry is indeed possible.

In the past, the mysterious organization might not have dared to take any action.

However, there have been undercurrents in Yunxiao City recently, and various incidents have occurred frequently. Maybe there is a mysterious organization hiding around.

call!

Just as they entered an alley, suddenly, a figure jumped from the roof and landed in front of the alley.

Ning Chuan paused and looked ahead.

"Heavy Spear Li Changsheng?"

Wu Feng said in surprise.

Ning Chuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought the mysterious organization was after me.

"Young Shaoxia Ning has great strength. I admire you deeply. I want to ask Shaoxia Ning for advice, so I ask Shaoxia Ning to do it!"

Li Changshang paused with his gun on the ground, hugged his fists, and said.

"Want to spar again?"

Ning Chuan frowned slightly, but accepted it calmly, pulled out his long sword, and walked forward, "Sure enough, fame is still tiring. You are ranked eighty-three, I am ranked eighty-two, and I am only one place higher than you.

, it seems that it is indeed necessary to fight, Li Shaoxia, please, let’s fight quickly!”

"please!"

Li Changsheng's tone was indifferent, he grabbed the spear, shouted, and made a hand gesture. In an instant, the aura on his body completely changed, and an unspeakable aura filled the air, as if it had turned into a mountain in an instant.

Whoosh!

The spear roared, making a harsh roar, shattering the air, and instantly turned into countless afterimages, forming a vortex, whining and piercing, hitting Ning Chuan's body hard.

In the black vortex, there is only one real gun light, and everything else is fake.

A little bit of cold light arrives first!

Then the gun came out like a dragon.

Ning Chuan's eyes bloomed with light, and the long sword in his hand rotated, as if it had turned into a machete. He was filled with pure internal energy, and he struck hard at the black vortex with speed and accuracy.

The edge of the long sword and the tip of the heavy spear collided instantly.

Click!

Sparks flew and the sound was harsh.

Bang!

Li Changsheng's expression suddenly changed. The vortex of spear skills created by a full blow instantly collapsed and exploded. He felt an unspeakable and unimaginable force pouring into his arms along the spear, making his arms tingle instantly.

The pain was as if it was about to break, and then the terrifying force surged into his internal organs.

His entire internal organs felt like they were being hit by a hammer, and there was severe pain. Bloodshot eyes could not help but appear in his mouth and nose, and his eyes suddenly widened in disbelief.

His [Heavy Spear Technique] contained seventy-seven forty-nine variations of moves. With just one blow, Ning Chuan was so shaken that his internal organs were displaced, his arms lost their intuition, and all subsequent forty-eight variations of the moves were unable to be used.

clang!

A black spear instantly flew out from between his hands, and was thrown away high, reflecting the sun's rays, and then hit hard in the distance with a muffled sound.

Li Changsheng staggered and fell backwards, causing the ground to crack. He took seven or eight steps back before finally stopping.

His clothes were torn, his hands were dripping with blood, the corners of his mouth and nostrils were bloodshot, his face was dull, and he looked at everything with blank eyes.

what happened?

This guy knocked away his own spear with just one move?

How is this possible?

How is it possible?

Li Changsheng's mind was roaring, his body was numb, his energy and blood were surging, and his internal organs were experiencing severe stinging pains. Finally, he gradually woke up and looked at Ning Chuan in shock.

"Concession!"

Ning Chuan put away his long sword, walked past Li Changsheng with his clothes on, long hair flying, and a plain look on his face.

Wu Feng next to him also showed a trace of confusion and sluggishness.

The heavy gun Li Changsheng, ranked 83rd on the list of heroes, was defeated with one move?

this…

Is this too fast?

Ning Chuan's steps were steady, his body was slender, and he walked slowly. There was nothing unusual from beginning to end, and even his breathing was fine and even.

He sighed secretly in his heart.

What a perfect victory!

At this moment, if I could recite another poem and leave behind my arrogant figure, how graceful would it be?

pity…

What a pity...

Wu Feng quickly chased Ning Chuan behind him.

It wasn't until the two of them had gone far that Li Changsheng couldn't bear it any longer. His face turned red, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His body staggered, and he held his palms against the wall, almost falling over.

"Good...good inner strength!"

He turned around and looked at the disappearing figures of Ning Chuan and Ning Chuan with great shock. He felt pain and numbness everywhere in his body...

Then his eyes fell on the spear smashed in the distance.

I saw that the spear head made of hundreds of refined steel was split open by Ning Chuan's blow, and transformed into two pieces from the middle...

What power is this?

Is there such a big gap between the two?



far away.

Ning Chuan let out a gentle breath and suddenly said, "Brother Wu, do you think there are any talented people in our Holy City?"

"Ah, Ning Shaoxia, why do you ask this?"

Wu Feng, who followed, asked in surprise.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly thought that my knowledge is too low and I have no ideas, which is really not good, so I plan to visit one or two to increase my experience and knowledge!"

Ning Chuan spoke.

"Young Master Ning, there is no need for that. Most of the people who travel in the world are reckless people. Even if there are some who have read books, they have only dabbled a little. It is enough to know some Jianghu terminology. Why waste more time on it?"

Wu Feng advised.

"That makes sense, but I still think it would be great if it could be paired with poetry."

Ning Chuan said.

"With poetry?"

Wu Feng couldn't understand even more, but he still said, "If we say that there are people with literary talents in the city, they belong to a few old masters in the city. However, those old masters are not very literary, and the ones they look down on the most are us martial arts practitioners.

Ning Shaoxia had better not hit the wall."

"Yeah?"

Ning Chuan frowned, feeling unwilling to do so.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Wu Feng took Ning Chuan for a walk around some lively areas, and then took Ning Chuan to a yard he had purchased before. It was only two alleys wide from the Wu Meng headquarters.

"Ning Shaoxia, you wait for me here first. I will go back and see if the master and the others are back. If the master comes back, I will inform you as soon as possible."

Wu Feng spoke.

"That's fine, thank you, Brother Wu."

Ning Chuan said.

"Young Master Ning, you're welcome."

Wu Feng handed over his hand and rushed to the Wumeng headquarters.

Ning Chuan prayed silently in his heart.

But don't let anything happen again... let him get the antidote as soon as possible so that he can be at ease from now on.

Thinking of this, he suddenly opened the panel.

Warrior cultivation level: late stage of strength training

Current strength: 9964

Current speed: 1388

Practice skills: perfect one-qi yang pile, perfect Bagua Vajra Claw (active: superposition of Bagua), perfect Powerful Vajra Palm (passive: charge one blow), and enter the Nirvana Technique of Tathagata.

...

"This Tathagata Nirvana Technique is really a bit weird. After practicing for so long, I have only developed a little bit of inner energy..."

Ning Chuan suddenly frowned and thought.

When he first obtained Tathagata's Nirvana, he was like a treasure and practiced it every night.

But as he practiced, he discovered a problem, that is, as he practiced the Tathagata Nirvana Technique, the inner energy in his body was decreasing rapidly, as if it had been sucked away by something.

But fortunately, he replenished it through eighteen acupuncture points.

In this way, one part of the internal energy is replenished and another part is sucked away.

He practiced the Tathagata Nirvana Technique for more than ten days in a row, and an unknown amount of his inner energy was sucked away.

That is to say, a person like him with an endless supply of inner energy can persevere, but anyone else would definitely give up this weird skill.

Fortunately, Huang Tian paid off his hard work, and Ning Chuan finally developed a trace of Tathagata's true energy.

Although it is only as thin as hair, it is golden yellow, sparkling, and filled with a holy atmosphere.

What's even weirder is that as this faint trace of Tathagata's true energy is developed, he can clearly feel that his five senses have become more acute.

Vision, ears, and sense of smell are all very different from before.

Can sense many subtle movements.

Ning Chuan was thoughtful, turned and walked into the room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice the Tathagata Nirvana Technique as usual.

Time passed silently.

unconsciously.

Dark night falls.

A crescent moon hangs high.

Suddenly, Ning Chuan, who was on the bed, opened his eyes and without thinking, he hit his head directly with his palm.

The room on the roof instantly cracked open without any warning.

A figure appeared on its head and feet, uu read www.uukanshu.com and a palm struck like a whirlwind.

Snap!

The sound was clear and crisp, like a thunder strike, and the two people's palms collided, directly spreading out a layer of extremely terrifying energy fluctuations.

Boom!

The tables, chairs and benches in the entire room were shaken to pieces and flew around randomly.

The figure showed a strange color, and after a palm strike, he was knocked upside down again and fell towards the roof.

Ning Chuan was also secretly surprised, his arms were sore and numb, and his blood was surging all over his body.

But he didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest, and regardless of his body's soreness, he rushed out immediately, and with ten fingers like steel bars, he quickly grabbed at the figure with fierce energy.

...

Asking for a monthly ticket~~
Chapter completed!
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