Ning Yi flew at him and refused to give way, and his martial arts skills followed him like a shadow.
While in the air, he punched Sun Burang.
boom……
Thunder arose in the void.
Nine waves were superimposed, and layers of power were transmitted to Ning Yi's fist. The waves surrounded him, and the terrifying martial arts techniques isolated everything.
The void seemed to be blasted by this punch, and was slightly distorted.
Sun Burang's eyes widened in shock, with a fierce look in his eyes. He turned his hand over and found a bronze rod in his hand.
The two ends of the stick are pale gold in color, and the body of the stick is engraved with formation patterns.
Holding it in your hand, it seems to weigh ten thousand kilograms.
Astonishingly, this is a magic weapon-level stick.
With a stick in his hand, Sun Burang's breath surged, he roared, and he jumped up suddenly, facing Ning Yi without dodging or dodging. While in the air, he suddenly picked up the stick and swept it towards Ning Yi's fist.
As the stick was swept out, the martial arts figure behind Sun Burang instantly became violent.
The eight-story waves jumped up to several feet high, entwined and circled each other, exuding a strange tearing force, and this strange force was then transmitted to the stick.
With a sweep of the stick, Ning Yi's fist was swept away by the strange force, and the powerful punch instantly slid to the side.
The nine levels of strange power are about to become useless.
burst!
A sneer appeared in Ning Yi's eyes, followed by a low drink.
The nine-story giant wave stopped instantly. In an instant, like a giant wave encountering a rock, a huge force was released instantly.
Layers of strength exploded at the end of the rod.
The strange tearing force instantly tore it into pieces.
Sun Burang grunted, the stick in his hand trembled, the terrifying force cracked the tiger's mouth, and half of his body was stained red with blood.
The pain stimulated his ferocity.
Sun Burang let out a strange roar, and the true energy in his body made a thunderous sound. The true meaning of martial arts was instantly strengthened to 30%, and a huge wave surged into the sky.
Eight huge waves suddenly separated and fell like the tide.
Then, they rolled up suddenly, rushed and collided with each other, rumbling, the sound was like thunder, and the terrifying vision rushed toward the bronze rod with the power of heaven and earth.
The pattern on the bronze rod shines brightly, like a red-hot iron.
Sun Burang roared angrily, and the stick flew out, carrying the power of heaven and earth, and shot towards Ning Yi like an arrow.
Wherever the stick passed, the void twisted.
Ning Yi's pupils shrank, the power of this stick was unstoppable and could threaten the Golden Core realm.
Sun Burang is indeed quite capable even if he fights for his life.
"too weak!"
Ning Yi roared, his eyes glowing with light.
The true meaning of martial arts has just begun to be realized, so I just want to try this trick.
Before the roar had subsided, nine waves cascaded over the body, and the boundless sea submerged Ning Yi, and no one could be seen anymore.
boom!
The bronze rod struck, piercing into the waves like an arrow.
Like a meteorite entering the sea, it stirred up huge waves. When the tide receded, the immense power of the bronze rod was absorbed by the looming ocean, causing waves to rise.
Snapped.
An ape's claw grasps the bronze rod.
"Give it back!"
Ning Yi roared, the ocean shook, and nine waves crashed together.
The great power of heaven and earth pours into the stick.
The formation pattern suddenly lit up like the blazing sun, disappeared in a flash, and came to Sun Burang.
In a hurry, as soon as the martial arts minister protected his whole body, he was pierced by the stick, and eight huge waves collapsed in one blow.
The martial arts image was severely damaged and shattered like a floating phantom with a loud bang.
Sun Burang spat out a mouthful of blood and watched in despair as the stick continued its power and stabbed into the chest.
ah……
There was a cry of exclamation from the group of white apes watching the battle.
Sun Burang is finished!
At the critical moment, a skinny figure strolled into the hall.
Everything seemed to be slowing down. The skinny figure stopped next to Sun Burang, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the bronze rod. The terrifying power disappeared in his hands, and a faint sound of crashing waves could be heard in the void.
"Mr. Xu."
"Mr. Xu."
The white apes bowed and saluted one after another, with a very respectful attitude, like a good student, with all their unruly spirit gone.
Ning Yi's pupils shrank, this Mr. Xu was so powerful.
The move just now used the Sea-Overturning Magic Wand technique.
However, when Mr. Xu took action, his martial arts skills were not obvious, but he had the power to turn decay into something magical.
In other words, he has integrated the martial arts laws into the surrounding world, making them undetectable.
This state of mind has already surpassed the Thirty-Six Movements of Overturning the Sea, or there are some modifications to the Thirty-Six Movements.
No matter what, the person in front of me is someone I can't afford to offend for the time being.
"Mr. Xu."
Ning Yi looked unwilling and bowed respectfully.
"Why do you do violence and hurt people?"
Mr. Xu looked at Ning Yi with bright eyes.
"Replying to the teacher's words, the student felt something. By chance, he fell into an epiphany."
Ning Yi pointed at Sun Burang and shouted: "It's jealous of my talent. It actually interrupted me with the true meaning of martial arts when I was enlightened."
"Is this true?"
Mr. Xu's dull gaze fell on Sun Burang, as if he had a mighty force.
Sun Burang's body sank, and he almost fell to his knees. He lowered his head slightly and said in a deep voice: "Sir, this disciple realizes his mistake."
"Huh, if you destroy other people's opportunities, you should abolish your cultivation according to the clan rules."
As soon as these words came out, Sun Burang's pupils shrank slightly, but deep in his eyes, there was no look of panic.
Sure enough, Mr. Xu changed his voice and said: "However, now that the king is using the ape, I will temporarily spare you one time. Although the death penalty is spared, the living crime is unavoidable. Your monkey wine quota for ten years will not be returned.
All in all, you can accept it."
"Disciple accepts punishment."
Sun Burang gritted his teeth and lowered his head to admit his mistake.
"very good."
Mr. Xu nodded, his eyes fell on Ning Yi, and said: "Things are unpredictable. You escaped from death and got this opportunity, but you lost it because of the jealousy of your brothers in the clan. It was also an opportunity. Once the opportunity has passed, don't force it.
"
"Disciple is unwilling."
Ning Yi's pupils were red, and he said excitedly: "If it weren't for him, I would definitely have mastered not only nine moves, but at least twenty moves."
The corners of Mr. Xu's eyelids twitched a few times unnoticeably.
Twenty-something style is really like drinking water.
Even if it is an epiphany, it is not a tree without roots. It is a concentrated burst of accumulation in the past.
However, he knew how talented Sun Buxiang was.
If there is no interference, through the opportunity of sudden enlightenment, you may be able to understand the twelve postures. If you go up, I may not be able to do it.
Nowadays, the nine postures are placed in the white ape clan of Lingguo Mountain.
In addition to the four mountain guarding generals and the thirty-six tribal generals, I am afraid that he can already be ranked in the top two. Such talent naturally cannot make him dissatisfied. He pondered for a while and said: "Well, in addition to not allowing the ten-year quota,
The monkey wine belongs to you, and the tribe will give you ten kilograms of hundred-year-old monkey wine as compensation, what do you think?"
The age of Monkey Wine directly represents its medicinal effect.
Among the White Ape clan, ordinary monkey wine is aged for one, three, or five years, has average medicinal effects, and is mostly made from spiritual fruits with average medicinal effects.
Ten years is a tipping point.
From now on, every ten years, the efficacy of the medicine increases by a large margin. Every fifty years, the efficacy of the medicine increases by a large margin. Every hundred years, the quality of Hou'er Wine rises to a higher level.
The hundred-year-old monkey wine is of the highest quality.
Among the tribes, there are not many in stock.
A Foundation Establishment Realm white ape can only get about one pound of profit every year. As the years go up, it is no longer something they can easily drink.