Chapter 83 Meeting the Heroes

Among the thick grass.

Ning Chuan carried the monk Jie Jie on his back, and ran all the way, the strong wind on both sides whistling harshly.

The bushes and woods around him kept whizzing by.

The monk Jiejie was secretly shocked.

Who the hell is this Shaoxia Lu!
It seems that he doesn't understand any advanced and light skills at all.

However, it happened that the explosive power of his legs was faster than any light kung fu he knew. When the soles of his feet stepped on, the whole ground was bombarded and cracked.

What a wonder!
call!
While running wildly, a strong wind suddenly hit from the top of his head.

On a big black tree, a man in black descended from the sky, his body spun like a spiral electric drill, and struck Ning Chuan's head with his palm.

But Tianshalou has been in ambush for a long time!
"careful!"

The monk Jiejie exclaimed.

But Ning Chuan did not dodge, and struck out with a palm.

Click!

Breaking off his arm, the palm of his hand has no front, masculine and fierce, and it falls firmly on the opponent's chest.

boom!
The clothes exploded, and the chest was sunken, as if hit by a heavy hammer, the opponent's body flew out into the sky again, with a crackling sound, and countless branches were broken along the way.

Ning Chuan continued to rush forward at a non-stop speed.

The monk Jiejie was shocked, "It's the silver killer from Tianshalou!"

A silver medal killer has been famous for a long time, and his strength varies from the early stage of energy storage to the middle and late stage of energy accumulation. Being able to become a silver medal killer often means that the hunting rate exceeds 80.00%.

But I didn't expect to be shocked to death by Ning Chuan's palm!
"Lu Shaoxia, your palm strength... is the [Very Powerful Vajra Palm] from Qingzhou County?"

Jie Jie said in surprise.

"Master has good eyesight, and it is indeed a powerful vajra palm. It is difficult for a beginner to practice at the beginning, and it is difficult for the master to laugh at it."

Ning Chuan spoke.

The monk Jie Jie was in a turbulent heart.

Beginner?

If this can be regarded as a beginner's practice, then I'm afraid I haven't even touched the fur of my [Hunyuan Divine Palm]!
shhhhhhhh!

Just as he rushed into a dense forest, suddenly countless poisonous needles were shot from the depths of the dense forest, densely packed, like a torrential rain, I don't know how many, blended into the night, only the sound was heard, but the color was not seen.

clang clang clang!

Ning Chuan spun the long sword in his hand as fast as a gust of wind.

All the poisonous needles shot by him were blown away by him, and the body did not stop, just flashed past, and the long sword was like lightning, with a terrifying edge, passing directly over a bush.

A man in black in the grass was about to leave when he was cut off in the middle by a long sword.

puff!
Blood splattered and corpses flew across.

Ning Chuan's body flashed, and he had already appeared tens of meters away, and he walked away all the way without looking back.

"Good swordsmanship!"

The monk Jie Jie was amazed.

Although this is not a sword technique at all, Ning Chuan's strength is too great and his speed is too fast. He rushed past, leaving the opponent with no chance to dodge.

The so-called [big cleverness is as clumsy] is nothing more than that!

Ning Chuan continued to run forward with a smile on his face.

Afterwards, several waves of killers ambushed in succession, either in groups of three, or in groups of two, or hiding in the grass, or hiding under the ground, without warning.

But as soon as they emerged, Ning Chuan's long sword swept across like lightning.

It was supposed to be a light and elegant long sword, but in his hands it was a heavy hammer, but he danced this heavy hammer impermeably, extremely fast.

If you touch it, you will die, if you rub it, you will be injured.

Bang bang bang!

The killers were picked out by him, with broken tendons and bones, covered in blood, and flew out fiercely.

Monk Jie Jie was so shocked that he no longer knew how to describe Ning Chuan.

This person's divine power is endless, which is really rare in the world!

Inhuman!
Whoosh!
Ning Chuan's body flashed past, and he continued to run towards the front right.

He encountered two waves of killers in a row, and finally, he never encountered other killers again.

It seemed that the deeper they got into the Black Mist Forest, the more cautious the killers were, and they didn't dare to show up easily.

When they ran all the way to the depths of the black mist forest.

Behind.

In the endless jungle.

The former Hall Master Song and the masters of Tiansha Tower finally arrived and found the horrific corpse on the ground, and their expressions changed again.

"The same palm print as before!"

Hall Master Song checked carefully, and said in a voiceless voice, "They didn't go down the mountain, did they escape up the mountain?"

"Okay, there is a way to heaven and they don't go, but there is no way to hell to break in!"

The master of Tianshalou next to him showed a sneer and said, "Master Song, you don't need to ask about the next matter, we will take care of it, and evacuate all your disciples of the Sanhe Gang to avoid accidental injury!"

"it is good!"

Song Wanyi gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously.

...

The strong wind whistled in my ears.

The dense weeds in front of him were quickly pierced.

Suddenly, Ning Chuan heard a burst of chaotic voices, his eyes flickered, he quickened his pace, and rushed past quickly.

Finally, he found a group of quacks running forward in the depths of the chaotic grass, each carrying a sword and walking in a hurry.

In the distance, there are still large expanses of light from torches.

"who?"

Suddenly, one of the running gangsters' expression changed. Hearing the movement, he suddenly turned his head, and without thinking, he came up and grabbed him.

Whoa!

The wind howled.

The five fingers were sharp and powerful, like dragon claws, and doubled in size all of a sudden.

As soon as Ning Chuan rushed over, he saw that quack rushing over like lightning, with a big hand like a sharp eagle claw, grabbing his shoulder fiercely.

Almost subconsciously, Ning Chuan's palm was instantly grabbed, it was an instinctive reaction.

Whoops!

Bagua Vajra Claw!
Like lightning, he took out the opponent's wrist and folded it forcefully. The other big hand instantly grabbed the opponent's eyes and snapped it down.

The man's face changed, and he exclaimed, it was too late to dodge.

Jiejie monk also hastily screamed.

Ning Chuan's speed was too fast.

Chain tricks, don't take a second before and after.

He was simply born to kill.

However, just when Ning Chuan was about to buckle his palm, he suddenly reacted, frowned, closed his hand abruptly, grabbed the opponent's wrist, and swung it vigorously, the man in his hand was like a scarecrow, and was thrown by him with a bang It flew out and smashed into the distance.

All the other quacks reacted.

"Boy, who are you?"

"Where did the man come from, dare to attack us?"

"Sign up!"

One after another, quack men jumped out of all directions in an instant.

At least a dozen or so people.

"Everyone misunderstood!"

The monk Jiejie quickly exclaimed, "I am Jiejie, and I have no malicious intentions!"

The faces of a group of quacks changed.

"'Hunyuan Divine Palm' kills the monk?"

"But the monk in Fahua Temple?"

Everyone hastily spoke.

"It's the poor monk!"

Monk Jie Jie lay on Ning Chuan's back, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Everyone, this is 'Hebei Jade Qilin' Lu Junyi and Lu Shaoxia. We went up the mountain late at night, and we really discovered a huge conspiracy. We must inform everyone, lest everyone Innocent lives were lost."

"What? What's going on?"

"Master End, what conspiracy have you discovered?"

"That's right, kill the monk, why are you seriously injured?"

All the quacks looked surprised and asked quickly.

The monk Jiejie panted heavily, and said, "Young heroes, the matter is very important, let me rush to the crowd, and then explain in detail, by the way, is my friend Liu Shoushan in front?"

"Liu Shaoxia? Yes, I just got the news that Liu Shaoxia is making an appointment with 'Sifang Sword' Zhang Shaoxia, and we are about to watch it!"

A quack spoke.

"what?"

Monk Jie Jie was surprised, looked at Ning Chuan, and said, "Young Master Lu, please carry the poor monk to the front!"

Ning Chuan nodded directly, shouldering the monk's burden, and continued to rush forward.

"Everyone, please follow quickly, I have a monstrous event to tell you all!"

Jiejie monk turned back and shouted.

Everyone hurriedly followed behind.

The quack who was thrown away by Ning Chuan before also had a look of horror on his face. He quickly got up from the ground and chased after Ning Chuan.

Seeing that he was fine, everyone felt relieved.

They looked at Ning Chuan, secretly amazed.

Where did this young man come from, what a clever method!

He's the third child, in the middle and late stage of accumulating energy, the tiger claw grasping hand is practiced very well, and he rarely makes mistakes.

Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of this young man.

And watching the young man make a move, it is also a claw skill!

(End of this chapter)

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