Chapter 297: Ning Chen is dead?

In the middle of the Eight Dragons Valley, eight air dragons swooped down from high altitude, like eight meteorites falling, with the momentum of going forward and destroying everything!

Each air dragon is several times more powerful than the previous two wind dragons!

Ning Chen looked up, and suddenly his feet moved forward and backward, and his hands were raised, one to the left and one to the right, up and down.

When the eight air dragons swooped down on Ning Chen's head, he suddenly shouted:

"Eighteen moves of true martial arts, embracing the sun and moon!"

Then, Ning Chen drew a yin-yang fish pattern in the air with his hands.

call--

A powerful attraction suddenly appeared between Ning Chen's hands, forming a rapidly rotating cyclone. This cyclone was ten times stronger than when it tore the two wind dragons apart before!

The eight air dragons swooped down, attracted by the attraction of the cyclone, and rushed towards the center of the cyclone involuntarily. Once they rushed in, they turned into part of the cyclone!

Dragon head, dragon body, dragon tail...

The eight air dragons all rushed into the cyclone and all turned into part of the cyclone.

Between Ning Chen's hands, the cyclone expanded rapidly and was about to explode uncontrollably.

Dong Jiyuan on the side had a look of shock on his face and his eyes widened in horror.

It was also the first time that Ning Chen used this move. If he allowed this cyclone to explode in front of him, not only Dong Jiyuan, but also Ning Chen himself would die here today.

In desperation, Ning Chen stamped his feet, jumped into the air, and then pushed his hands towards the ground.

The violently expanding cyclone suddenly hit the ground like a super bomb.

Boom boom boom...

Violent explosion!!!

Amidst the loud noise, huge smoke and dust rose into the sky to form a huge ash mass dozens of meters in diameter.

Everyone only saw Ning Chen's figure being abandoned high, then falling heavily and being submerged in countless smoke and dust.

"The winner is the master!"

"Ning Chen is dead!"

Huo Bufan and several other Dong Jiyuan's disciples all shouted excitedly.

Among the onlookers, some who knew magic or Feng Shui congratulated Huo Bufan and others, and at the same time they admired Dong Jiyuan even more.

"Master Dong Tian's formation is really shocking. With the power of heaven and earth, he is invincible!"

"Spells, Feng Shui, and formations, Master Dong Tian masters all three magical powers at the same time. He is simply an expert that we can only dream of!"

"No matter how strong that boy named Ning is, he can only be captured in front of Master Dong Tianshi. I'm afraid he won't even be able to survive this battle!"

Everyone in the Liang family also breathed a sigh of relief.

Liang Zhiqiang's face showed both excitement and regret.

Excitedly, the Liang family won.

Unfortunately, Ning Chen is probably dead, so the Liang family will naturally not be able to obtain the formula for the water of life.

Su Qianxue's face changed wildly, her heart was beating rapidly, and for a while, countless thoughts crazily rushed to her head:

Sadness, regret, self-blame, anger, guilt, regret, unwillingness to believe...

Hu Yuting was stunned on the spot.

Jasmine said nothing and ran frantically towards the huge ash ball at the center of the explosion.

Liang Chaoyi had some disbelief on her face. Wasn't Ning Chen so powerful when he killed the fire python in the valley? Why did he die so easily now?

Liang Chaoqiong bit her lips with silver teeth and looked at the huge ash ball. There was no sadness or joy on her face, and she murmured to herself: "Did the Liang family win...what?"

Liang Chaoqiong suddenly stopped talking to herself, her face changed drastically, she exclaimed, and her beautiful eyes stared at the huge ash ball.

I saw a black shadow slowly coming out of the huge gray mass.

The man was a young man, slightly thin, with eyes as bright as stars.

Who is it if it’s not Ning Chen?
Chapter completed!