Global High Martial Arts: My Martial Arts Skills Are Actively Cultivated

Chapter 142 Draw A Sword And Cut The Sky, Leaping 8 Realms With 1 Sword

The garden was silent except for the whistling of the wings.

100 billion.

It's not a small amount to anyone.

Wei Huasheng also felt extremely painful.

However, he knew in his heart that with such a large military formation today, one or two tens of billions, he would definitely not be able to let him go.

and.

He was worried, and if he dragged it on, there might be a Uranus projection coming.

With Kamui of Uranus, there is a high probability that he will be able to find traces of the alien messenger Barga.

"I remember that the market value of the Wei Consortium is less than 700 billion!"

"You are talking about the market value. The Wei family only has 51% of the shares of the consortium, 100 billion, accounting for at least 30% of the Wei family's wealth!"

"Knight Wei really made a lot of money. If you give more, the Wei family's consortium may collapse!"

Many visitors couldn't hide their shock and communicated in low voices.

Ning Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

It seems that 100 billion is Wei Huasheng's limit.

He had some doubts in his heart.

Why did Wei Huasheng directly quote the highest price?

Ning Chuan didn't think about it any further, the force in his body surged, and he sent a voice transmission to Song Yuefeng, who was on the side, and asked, "General Zhenhai, do I want to agree?"

Ning Chuan is very clear.

Threatening to kill is not a big deal, not even a crime.

At most, it violates the federal law and order management law.

Wei Huasheng's willingness to pay such a large sum of money is entirely because of the military's deterrence.

Has little to do with him personally.

"You can agree, don't play it."

Song Yuefeng pondered for a while, and the force voice said: "Your status as a military super genius is not true.

The military just promises to deter you.

Wei Huasheng is determined not to compensate, and the military will not really do it.

unless you join the military. "

"Understood."

Kaidō, Ning Chuan's voice transmission, looked down at Wei Huasheng, who was still bowing. After a moment's pause, he said lightly, "Transfer the money!"

Hearing this, Wei Huasheng breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he was extremely aggrieved.

He took the initiative to send money, and was worried that the other party would not accept it.

"Qiance, pay."

Wei Huasheng stood up and said coldly, his face extremely ugly.

"Yes!"

Wei Qiance dealt with it quickly.

The fighter planes were overwhelmed, and the gods were present, which really scared him.

On the books of the Wei Consortium, there is not that much cash flow.

Fortunately, among the guests tonight, there are many executives of the bank, who barely managed to make up 100 billion after mortgaged nearly half of the Wei family's equity.

"Arrived!"

Wei Qiance gritted his teeth and said.

He didn't even ask for Ning Chuan's bank account number.

It is difficult for him to forget the many transfers before.

Ning Chuan flipped his left hand and took out his phone from the Interspatial Ring.

When I clicked on it, there was indeed more than 100 billion in the book.

There was a hint of joy in Ning Chuan's eyes.

Originally, he did not want to get compensation for this trip.

It was a surprise.

100 billion, nearly 500 cubic meters if used to buy Sharp Qi.

His Divine Armament can usher in another transformation.

"Colonel Ning, if there is nothing else, I will not keep you."

Wei Huasheng said with a gloomy face.

Ning Chuan put away his phone, looked around the garden, and said, "Today is your birthday banquet. It's not good for me to leave empty-handed. I want to give you a gift."

Wei Huasheng snorted coldly and said, "Don't worry about it!"

"After receiving the money, there must be something to do!"

Ning Chuan smiled lightly, looked at Wei Qiance next to him, and said, "Fight me for a quarter of an hour without limit.

The knight's birthday, without some blood, can't justify it! "

heard.

The scene fell silent, and many guests looked at each other in dismay.

Most of the contradictions between Ning Chuan and Wei Qiance are well understood.

It's not an exaggeration to say it's a vengeance.

If we fight tonight, there is a high probability that one will die!

"Promise him!"

Wei Huasheng's excited voice echoed in Wei Qiance's ears.

"Ancestor, killing Ning Chuan, I have no problem with my strength, but the military side..."

Wei Qiance didn't immediately respond to Ning Chuan, but sent a voice transmission to Wei Huasheng's original force, revealing a reluctance in his tone.

He knew very well that his ancestor, like him, had a cold nature.

Paying attention to the Wei family is because the Wei family is convenient for him to do things. In essence, it is just a tool.

Wei Qiance had no doubts.

After he killed Ning Chuan, if the military asked him to pay for his life, Wei Huasheng would hand him over as soon as possible.

Wei Huasheng said, "Don't worry, the military's structure is not that small!

Ning Chuan is taking the initiative to challenge you!

You kill him, the military won't do anything to you for Face.

At most, suppress the Wei Consortium in business! "

After a pause, he said again: "After killing Ning Chuan, this year's nourishing liquid will reward you half!"

Hearing this, Wei Qiance felt a little hot.

He is only middle-aged, and he is still far from the end of his life.

However, no one thinks that life is long.

Moreover, in addition to prolonging life, Yangshen Liquid is also of great benefit to cultivation.

"Colonel Ning, if you insist on comparing, I can promise you."

Wei Qiance said loudly, "However, I need some time to prepare and adjust my state."

"Row."

Ning Chuan's mouth curled into a sneer.

He knew that Wei Qiance was going to get all kinds of original weapons.

But he didn't care.

Thirteen Divine Armament, ninth grade Practitioner, he thought without fear.

The original weapon, the general power limit, is the ninth-grade Practitioner.

Although there are original weapons that are comparable to the power of knights, they are extremely rare. With the power of the Wei family, it is almost impossible to have them.

Even if there is, Ning Chuan is not worried.

The purpose of his trip was to kill Wei Qiance, and he had already made a sure-fire strategy.

On the helicopter before, he borrowed a big killer from Song Yuefeng.

The Meteor Kill 3 type single-soldier portable anti-sky mech missile.

Built-in multiple small nuclear warheads.

Of course, this is the trump card Song Yuefeng used to save his life, and it cannot be used unless it is a last resort.

The federal control of nuclear weapons is very strict.

"Helicopter noise is too loud here, I'm looking for a quiet place."

Wei Qiance said, stepping out of the garden.

After a while, he turned back again.

"The fight begins!"

Wei Huasheng announced quickly, for fear that Ning Chuan would go back.

The voice did not fall.

Wei Qiance swiveled his palm and held a broad-blade war sword. It was black as a whole and had a special texture, like some kind of stone. There were some fiery red lines on both sides of the blade.

"Original weapon, Yanlie knife!"

An exclamation sounded.

Some people recognize this sword, it is very powerful, and it sold for billions of dollars at auctions in the past.

Swish!

Wei Qiance moved quickly. After taking out the Yanlie knife, he went straight to Ning Chuan. When he was approaching, the force under his feet surged, and he stepped on it and jumped high.

"die!"

Wei Qiance drank violently, clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and swung it heavily with the help of the falling momentum.

The majestic force penetrated into the Yan Lie Saber, and the fiery red lines lit up like lightning, exuding a fiery burning sensation, like flowing magma.

Everyone nearby watching the battle felt their skins get hot.

Woo!

Yan Lie Dao oppressed the strong wind, turning it into a rolling heat wave.

Ning Chuan raised his eyes and stared, his eyes were calm, his right hand was vacantly grasped with five fingers, and he quickly waved it diagonally upwards.

boom!

Suddenly, a dazzling silver light burst out from Ning Chuan's right hand, which was even more dazzling than the beam of light projected by the gunship in the sky.

Fierce fluctuations swept through the garden, and the forest was extremely cold.

At the same time, the carefully cultivated flowers and plants in the garden are all broken.

Draw the sword and cut the sky!

Ning Chuan seemed to have pulled out a sharp sword from the void, with a delicate shape, the pale golden original force lingered around, and slashed down the Yanlie sword.

clang!

The swords collided, making a deafening sound of gold and iron clashing.

Fire splashes.

The tyrannical power came from the Yan Lie Dao.

Ning Chuan's knees were bent, the ground under his feet collapsed, and large cracks spread outward like a spider web.

However, he did not fall behind.

Wei Qiance's mouth was bleeding, and he was slashed and flew out.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the garden stared at Ning Chuan with horrified eyes.

Wei Qiance was an eighth-rank Practitioner, and with the original weapon Yanlie Dao, the power of that slash attack definitely reached a ninth-rank Practitioner.

However, Ning Chuan blocked it in a hard way.

The force fluctuations he exudes are just first rank Practitioner!

"If I remember correctly, in the history of the Federation, the limit of combat power is the eight realms!"

A trembling voice sounded.

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