"You are truly worthy of...the name of a genius!"

Witnessing the grace of the young man coming on horseback, Nie Donghao couldn't help but praise him.

Just as he was about to take the move, in a flash of thought, the big clumsy sword that connected with his mind was delayed for a moment, unable to be unsheathed for some reason.

One step slowly, each step slowly!

With just this oversight, he completely lost the opportunity, half-footed!

Facing that heavy punch to the head, the whole person had no way to retreat and nowhere to escape!

It seems that in the sky and on the earth, there is only a terrible death like the collapse of a great mountain!

Woohoo!

Woohoo!

Atmospheric explosion!

It’s like ghosts crying and gods roaring, and the tide roaring!

Nie Donghao's breath was suffocated, and he felt the strong wind blowing against his face, like a knife cutting him.

The tall and majestic body had to be lowered by half, and its broad back pressed hard against the thick city wall, as if it was trying to embed itself deeply!

Click! Click!

The layers of bricks as hard as pig iron, as if they were being violently charged by a tyrannical demon, instantly broke out into tiny cracks like spider webs!

At first glance, it looks like a shocking, wild python, raging across the several-foot-high Jingzhou city wall!

Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!

The unparalleled cold Snow Drinking True Gang surged out from the pores all over the body like an angry tide, and it suddenly felt as violent as a river pouring down!

Within a few feet of the body, air currents condensed instantly, forming long and sharp ice edges out of thin air.

Like warriors arrayed in formation, holding their spears as level as a forest, they stabbed forward suddenly!

This is the only move that Nie Donghao has time to activate!

The Eight Wonders of Bei Ao! Frozen Three Feet!

Use Zhen Gang to condense the cold air, and use the strength of the sword to draw the ground as a prison!

It can trap people and defend itself!

After all, he is the direct disciple of Nie Tunwu, the great master of the North, and one of the top masters in Liaodong!

Even in this hopeless and hopeless situation, Nie Donghao was still able to stabilize his broken state of mind in time, and he took action without any delay, trying to force Ji Yuan to retreat!

All this happened in half a snap!

Rumble, rumble!

The red python robe that cut through the wind and waves seemed to roll away and tear apart the atmosphere, turning into a terrifying electric wind and thunder, suddenly killing in front of Nie Donghao!

Beng Beng Beng Beng——

That cold and stern face showed no signs of change.

Follow the movement of your fist and press down straight!

The ice-edge spear transformed by Han Jue Zhen Gang seemed to have hit a towering mountain made of gold and stone, and it shattered one after another in response!

"Heng Lian! The most powerful thing about this guy is his physique!

How could I forget this incident!"

Nie Donghao's eyes flashed with realization, and he finally stopped struggling, closed his eyes and waited for death.

He doesn't have the strong physique of the Buddhist Vajra. Even if he had it, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand the thunderous and thundering punch of heaven's punishment!

Boom!

It's like Hong Zhong Da Lu was hit hard!

The exploding sound waves were so majestic that they were like intense ripples of substance, emptying out all the atmosphere in an instant!

The heaven and the earth became silent!

"This!"

Nie Donghao's tightly closed eyelids were beating hard, and his entire face seemed to have been swept by a hurricane, almost tearing his beard and hair!

He just felt like he had been given a slap in the face, his head was buzzing, his heart was exploding, and his internal organs were shaken out of place!

The skin of the muscles and bones seemed to be electrified, shaking violently, as if the whole body was falling apart!

Even the strong vitality, blood and true energy were forced back into the body like a heavy hammer!

"What a terrible punch!"

There is no part of Nie Donghao’s body that is not free from pain and every inch of his body is numb.

It’s as if there are gods from the Nine Heavens using thunder as a hammer and the earth as a drum to create such momentum!

The rolling sound waves penetrated the cracked gold and stone, soaring straight into the sky!

It was like a heavy hammer falling, causing the sky to roll over hundreds of feet, and the vibrations could be heard hundreds of miles away!

Wow, wow!

The atmosphere swept across like a stormy sea, and the red python robe made a hunting sound.

The body-protecting true energy and the raging waves rub against each other, bringing out a series of flickering sparks that flicker on and off!

The entire Jingzhou City was crawling like a giant beast, and it was like a thunderbolt from the sky as thick as a mountain crashing down, reverberating with violent vibrations.

Many people looked up hastily, thinking that God had changed his face and wanted to make thunder and rain!

"I admit defeat! Ji Qianhu! I, Nie Donghao, am willing to admit defeat——"

Nie Donghao, who was nearest, shouted loudly.

His eardrums were ruptured and blood flowed out. His eyes were dizzy and black, and his beard, hair, and clothes were torn to pieces by the violent flow.

The whole person seemed to be in the eye of the storm, showing an extremely embarrassed posture!

The momentum of Ji Qianhu's punch was like dividing the world of yin and yang, and life and death were no longer controlled by one's own control!

The terrifying feeling of being killed by a punch!

It’s really awesome!

Even if you pull out the big clumsy knife and put in all your energy, how many times can you block it?

Nie Donghao narrowly escaped death, his anger was relieved, and he suddenly showed a miserable and bitter smile.

In the battle of warriors, the difference between life and death is determined by taking action!

Even if we only win by a hair, it will make a world of difference!

No matter how domineering the disciples of Baishan Sword King Village are.

In the end, whether you win or lose, just accept it and never delay!

"Young Master is ranked second, which makes sense!"

Nie Donghao sighed helplessly. He had never seen Ji Yuan. He thought the same as Liaodong Wulin, thinking that the East Palace was supporting the upstarts and stepping on the young master of Daowangzhuang to reach the top of the list. This made him feel very unhappy.

That's why Liang Zhong invited him to block the road outside Jingzhou City and invite a fight.

But now...

Nie Donghao looked back and saw that the city wall was as thick as copper and iron, and that punch made a shocking hole!

If it hits a body of flesh and blood, even if it is made into a blood-transforming body, it will turn into minced meat!

Such a strong and tyrannical body, coupled with the extremely high-grade Qi and Blood True Gang!

Huge white mountains and black waters!

Within the same territory!

Who can compete with it?!

It's Shen Tuyuan from Nianhou Mansion.

Or Dong Jingtang of Guohou Mansion?

"It turns out to be Nie Erxia, the dominant figure in the North!

Today I learned the Snow Drinking True Gang created by the great master, and also tasted one of Bei Ao's eight unique moves, which can be considered a great experience."

Ji Yuan stood tall, glanced at the iron and copper walls, and said with a carefree smile:

"Next time I have a chance, I'll come to your young master for advice and discussion!

The Four Beauties of Baishan, the Heroes!

I saw Qi Hao when I first entered Jingzhou, and I don’t know when I can try the skills of Ying and Xiong!

It’s just that in the future, it’s better not to get involved in the officialdom affairs of the imperial court, so as not to bring harm to Shanmen!”
To be continued...