Forced to join Kongoji Temple at the beginning

Chapter 51
call!
After the big man said a word, without waiting for Ning Chuan's reaction, he preemptively stepped on the sole of his foot, the floor cracked, and rushed over when he came up. The iron stick in his hand turned into a terrifying afterimage, which was completely unclear.

Whoa!

The air whistled harshly.

In an instant, eighteen afterimages densely appeared in the air.

The scope of these afterimages is also completely different, densely packed and quickly attacked from all directions.

Or chop, or sweep, or tease, or hit Huanglong directly.

All fast to the extreme!

Although his move is completely different from the previous Han Ming, it has the same effect.

Han Ming's Shadowless Knife is useless even if there is an afterimage, and he pays attention to hitting the opponent at an incredible angle.

But this big man's Mad Demon Stick is densely packed with afterimages, a combination of virtual and real, and when the enemy can't tell the real from the fake, it will definitely hit with one blow.

All of them pay attention to the situation of "surprise"!
Ning Chuan's eyes were fixed, and his body subconsciously stepped back half a step.

Inner strength poured into his eyes, and his eyesight instantly became sharper than ever before.

clang!
There was a crisp sound of metal all over the body, echoing around, as if hitting an ancient clock in the air.

All afterimages are gone.

It was like a poisonous python being strangled seven inches.

Ning Chuan firmly grasped the jet-black iron brow stick, unable to move the slightest bit.

Peng Ao's face changed suddenly, and he encountered the same scene as Han Ming before.

When he saw Han Ming's long knife being arrested, he thought that Han Ming was not strong enough.

Unexpectedly, it was my turn, and it was equally unbearable.

More importantly, even with his strength, he couldn't shake the iron rod a bit.

Peng Ao was extremely decisive, he let go of the iron rod like lightning, his body spun around, and with a kind of advanced footwork, he went straight to Ning Chuan in an instant, his palm was like lightning, and he slapped Ning Chuan's chest straight away.

Others only know his nickname [Crazy Demon Stick], but they don't know that his footwork is as famous as his palm technique.

What he practiced was [God and Ghost Quick Walk], and what he played was [Xiao Tian Xing Shen Palm].

This move was really beyond Ning Chuan's expectations.

Ning Chuan frowned, quickly let go of the iron rod, and bent his fingers into claws, grabbing directly towards the opponent's body.

But this catch only caught the opponent's clothes.

Click!

Peng Ao's palm still slammed into Ning Chuan's body, making a muffled sound, but before he could feel joy, an incomparably huge force burst out directly from Ning Chuan's body, pouring into Peng Ao's body instantly like a vast ocean. .

boom!
It was like an excavator slapped Peng Ao on the spot.

Ning Chuan's body didn't move at all, but Peng Ao let out a miserable snort, his body flew upside down on the spot, smashed hard on the small street stall, and broke his arm.

【Ding! 】

[Random paste power value * 29]!
Whoa!
In the tavern, all the quacks were in an uproar, unbelievable.

Lost again!
Peng Ao, the crazy devil stick, is no match for this little monk?

On the street, quacks from other directions also showed surprise, looking around.

"Look, someone is fighting!"

"It's the crazy devil stick Peng Ao!"

...

All the quacks from all directions put down their current affairs and quickly gathered here.

Seeing Peng Ao flying upside down, Ning Chuan was stunned and realized instantly.

No wonder Jiang Yun made himself put his strength into his chest when he was not using it.

With his current strength, no matter who touches a person below the energy storage level, he will have to fly out.

"Brother Peng, how are you doing?"

Ning Chuan rushed over quickly.

Peng Ao vomited blood in his mouth, he quickly turned up from the ground, his shawl was loose, and his face was flushed, "It's okay, Ning Shaoxia is really powerful, I admire you, let me go!"

call!
He braced himself for his injury, jumped up, quickly climbed to the roof, and left here without looking back.

Little did he know that while he was running, his face was distorted in pain, and he was almost unconscious.

His arm was broken by the shock, so he couldn't do such strenuous exercise at all.

But in order to maintain his image, he naturally didn't want others to know that he was seriously injured.

"Are they all curly like this?"

Ning Chuan murmured, looking up at Peng Ao's leaving back.

People in this world are good at everything else, but they care too much about face.

boom!
Just as Peng Ao left, another figure jumped down from the roof on one side.

It was a white-clothed swordsman with a handsome face and jet-black hair, about 1.8 meters in length. He held a long black sword in his hand and looked at Ning Chuan with stern eyes.

"White swordsman Ouyang Ri, please advise!"

Whoa!

He unsheathed his long sword, and there was an ear-piercing sound of the sword, and a beam of sword light seemed to merge with the night sky, turning into a sky full of stars, instantly creating an illusion, and heading straight for Ningchuan.

Ning Chuan frowned, and without any hesitation, he shot suddenly.

In this way, the night passed quietly and quickly.

A series of figures kept jumping down from the roof, and then kept jumping out in embarrassment.

After hearing the news, more and more quacks came here from all directions, and they became more and more dense.

In the end, the inside and outside of the tavern were already full of people, just like a small concert.

Everyone was shocked, unimaginable.

"It's unbelievable, Ningchuan Ning Shaoxia is really unbelievable!"

"Another move, 'Chasing Wind Sword' Yue Longyuan didn't make it to the second move!"

"The same is true of Wang Qiaoman in the previous 'Light Smoke Step'!"

"Look, 'Destroying Heart Palm' Dong Dacheng has passed."

"It's defeated again, it's too strong, Ning Shaoxia is really too strong..."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

There are long-established quacks jumping in and out one after another.

Without exception, those who jumped away were all defeated with one move.

So far, no one has survived the second trick.

And Ning Chuan, who had been fighting with others, didn't seem to be blushing or out of breath.

There is even a feeling of getting more and more fierce.

Not bad!

This is exactly the case with Ning Chuan now. He was a little bit resistant at first, not wanting to be too high-profile.

But after discovering that fighting with these young heroes, he could get a lot of strength and speed from them, he immediately didn't resist so much.

No matter who comes, let's all fight again.

All of a sudden, Ning Chuan's reputation rose in the hearts of heroes from all walks of life.

Most of them have heard of Ning Chuan's name, and they know the deeds of Ning Chuan's supernatural power that night, but they have never really seen it. It was only tonight that their eyes were completely opened!
Wu Feng in the tavern was stunned and bewildered. He no longer knew how to introduce his opponent to Ning Chuan.

Because he found that the moment the opponent arrived, before he even finished his introduction, the opponent had already soared into the air again and left here.

More than ten famous masters have been defeated by Ning Chuan in a row!

Really unfathomable!

call!
Suddenly, a figure descended from the roof, dressed in white, with black hair like ink, holding a long sword with a white handle in a shark scabbard, and his whole body was tall and straight.

As soon as he appeared, the eyelids of many quacks from all directions twitched, showing surprise.

Finally came the real master!
Wu Feng, who was behind, also changed his face suddenly.

Stormy Storm Sword Luo Qing!
"Brother Ning, be careful, he is Luo Shaoxia, a master in the middle stage of accumulating energy..."

As soon as the words fell, even his own face changed, he couldn't believe it.

Luo Shaoxia is a master in the middle stage of energy storage, he has been famous for a long time, he has already opened up the eight channels and five apertures, Ning Chuan is only in the middle stage of energy training, he should not bully the small with the big, and bully the weak with the strong, right?

Qi storage period and strength training period are two completely different realms.

Because one uses internal energy!

The other only uses 'inner strength'.

The two are basically one sky and one earth.

The destructive power and tenacity of [Qi] is much stronger than that of [Jin].

In addition, Luo Qing has opened up the eight meridians, and his supernatural powers are self-contained, even if Ning Chuan hits him standing still, Ning Chuan probably can't hurt him at all.

"Ning Shaoxia's strength is really high, and I'm willing to ask for advice in the next moment. Don't worry, I won't overwhelm you with my realm. I just want to try. If we are in the same training period, which one of us will have the stronger inner strength !"

As soon as Luo Qing came up, he explained why he came.

Ning Chuan used the weak to attack the strong, and the more he fought, the more fierce he was. He saw everything in his eyes.

It is undeniable that the little monk in front of him is definitely a genius!
In the future, it may be expected to be listed in the Tianjiao list.

The last time he challenged the Da Ri Buddha Knife, he was defeated without even finding out the details of the opponent. There were all kinds of doubts in his heart, so he always wanted to find someone with a deep foundation to try his own foundation.

Perhaps it was because of a problem with his foundation that he was defeated by the Great Sun Buddha Knife.

In terms of swordsmanship, he has always been self-confident, but in terms of internal strength and foundation, he is not outstanding, so he has fallen into self-doubt more than once.

(End of this chapter)