Chapter 652 The grandstanding clown jumping on the beam
As soon as his words came out, the whole audience immediately roared, and everyone looked at Ning Beichen as if they were looking at a madman.
If we talk about challenges one by one, maybe Ning Beichen still has a slight chance of winning, although this chance is so low that it is almost impossible.
But Ning Beichen said that he wanted to challenge all the practitioners of the Zhou family by himself. This was not arrogant at all. He was simply seeking death.
Who does he think he is?
Even the leader of Tianjian Sect would not dare to say such arrogant words.
"I don't know. Since you want to die, I will help you. But if you want to challenge all of our Zhou family, you are not qualified yet. You must defeat them first."
The head of the Zhou family clapped his hands and saw a long-haired man coming out.
And his appearance immediately caused a sensation in the entire audience.
"It's Zhou Xinan, the cultivation genius of the Zhou family. I heard that he is the strongest practitioner among the younger generation of the Zhou family."
People around him were talking a lot, introducing and explaining Zhou Xin'an's situation to those who didn't know him.
"Then are you more optimistic about Ning Beichen or Zhou Xin'an?"
someone asked.
"Ning Beichen? He's just a clown trying to please others. He's not even worthy of carrying shoes for Zhou Xin'an."
"What are you talking about? Although Zhou Xin'an is powerful, Ning Beichen is not bad either."
The people who raised objections were naturally those brought out by Ning Beichen, but their number was so small that they were not even a drop of water in the sea of melon-eating people.
Cao Shuo also came, and with him were some senior brothers and sisters from the Tianjian Sect. Moreover, he was being watched closely by an elder to prevent him from messing around.
Because the Tianjian Sect did not want the Tianjian Sect to be involved in the conflict with the Zhou family because of his disciple.
"Boss, I'm sorry. It's not that I don't help you, but that I'm a humble person in the Tianjian Sect and can't help you at all."
Cao Shuo looked at Ning Beichen riding the golden lion and said silently in his heart.
At this time, Ning Beichen had already gotten off the back of the golden lion. Since he wanted to challenge, he should challenge it openly and openly, lest people say that he relied on the Beast King to win, and don't make Zhou Xin'an unconvinced later.
"I'll come in a hurry."
Ning Beichen didn't want to say anything harsh because he really had no interest in bullying a child.
"If you can't kill me with one move, you win."
Zhou Xin'an said to Ning Beichen extremely arrogantly.
"Hey, let's go."
Ning Beichen slapped him away, and before Zhou Xin'an could react, Ning Beichen had already slapped him away with a snap.
Zhou Xin'an was directly stunned by the slap. He stroked his slapped face and his expression changed little by little.
"You are looking for death!"
Zhou Xin'an roared ferociously, like an enraged wild wolf, charging towards Ning Beichen.
"What the hell are you calling!"
Ning Beichen slapped him again with his backhand.
This time, Zhou Xin'an had obviously seen Ning Beichen's actions, but he couldn't avoid it at all, as if he had personally sent his face into Ning Beichen's hands.
There was a sound of "pop!"
Zhou Xin'an flew ten meters this time, and his whole face was swollen. If Ning Beichen hadn't wanted to take his life, the slap just now would have sent him back to his hometown.
Zhou Xin'an got up from the ground in embarrassment. He was known as the strongest of the younger generation of the Zhou family, but he was beaten into a pig's head by Ning Beichen. The anger almost burned through his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.
"ah!!!"
Zhou Xin'an shouted with great anger, his expression was twisted, his eyes were red, and with a bang, a red light appeared on his body, as if he was going berserk.
"No, Senior Brother Zhou is possessed. Stop him quickly."
The Zhou family members hurriedly shouted.
But it was too late, Zhou Xin'an was seen rising into the sky, with a bloody light, like a fierce ghost, killing Ning Beichen.
I saw him pulling out a soul sword in mid-air and slashing it in the direction of Ning Beichen indiscriminately.
There was a terrifying sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, and a huge nine-headed baby appeared in the sky. The nine-headed baby looked down at Ning Chao from the sky, as if it were looking at an ant.
"Death, death, death..."
The nine-headed baby emitted a magic sound, as if it were superimposed nine times, causing those with weak cultivation skills around to bleed from their seven holes, hold their heads in their hands and scream.
"It's over. It's the nine-headed demon baby. We are dead."
"Run away, everyone, run away quickly!"
"Uuuuuuuuah...I don't want to die!"
"Damn Zhou Xin'an, he actually sacrificed the nine-headed demon infant."
As soon as the nine-headed demon baby appeared, the surroundings suddenly became chaotic, with some fearful and some insulting.
But it can't change the fact that Zhou Xin'an used the Nine-Headed Demon Infant.
"Kill him!"
Zhou Xin'an only had Ning Beichen in his eyes, and gritted his teeth as he controlled the Nine-Headed Demon Infant to attack Ning Beichen.
The nine-headed demon baby carried an evil aura, with nine heads and nine mouths. It simultaneously made unbearable demonic sounds and rushed towards Ning Beichen with its teeth and claws.
"Noisy!"
However, the next second, the majestic nine-headed demon baby was pinched by Ning Beichen's neck.
Bang!
One of the nine-headed demon infant's heads was shattered by Ning Beichen's punch, causing the nine-headed demon infant to scream like a baby.
But Ning Beichen was unmoved, and continued to wave his fists. There was a banging sound, and he saw that the nine heads of the Nine-Headed Demon Infant were hammered alive by Ning Beichen.
At this time, I saw Zhou Xinan holding the soul sword and sneaking up on Ning Beichen from behind.
"Hahaha...go to hell! The winner is me."
Zhou Xin'an stabbed Ning Beichen in the back with his sword and laughed loudly.
"Son of a bitch!"
Ning Beichen used his Prajna Golden Body to block Zhou Xin'an's sword. His clothes were only scratched by Zhou Xin'an's soul sword, but his body was completely unharmed.
But Ning Beichen is fine, and Zhou Xin'anke is fine.
Before he could finish laughing, Ning Beichen had already grabbed his soul sword with one hand, pulled him over, and then hit him in the face with an elbow, causing blood to splash everywhere.
"I want you to know why the flowers are so red."
Ning Beichen didn't let him go so easily this time. He punched him hard in the face, using both his hands and feet. Finally, he hit him with his forehead, smashing Zhou Xin'an's handsome face.
Hornet's nest.
ah……
Zhou Xin'an screamed repeatedly, his entire face was mangled with blood, and his nose bones were broken. He probably wouldn't recognize him as Zhou Xin'an even if his mother came.
"stop!"
At this moment, an elder of the Zhou family jumped into the air like an eagle and grabbed Ning Beichen with his claws.
The five fingers left an afterimage in the air, heading straight for Ning Beichen's vitals.
Ning Beichen threw Zhou Xin'an in his hand towards the elder of the Zhou family, and Zhou Xin'an flew towards the elder like a missile.