Chapter 466: Black Tiger Sword Court

boom……
With a loud noise, the elder Xueyan was blasted out directly, smashed into the rocks again, covered with blood, and extremely embarrassed.
Jin Yuankan's knife gas constantly destroyed his body, and the knife gas was overbearing and violent.
The elder Xueyan exhausted more than half of his spiritual power to suppress the sword energy of Jin Yuankan's sword, and a look of shock in his eyes looked at Ning Wufeng. The master monk in Yuandanjing who was half-step-by-step would actually be scared by a monk in the spirit state.
Shame, shock and anger filled his mind.
"It's too scary!" I don't know who whispered in the quiet crowd, "The spirit state has such strong strength, I'm afraid that the God List Tianjiao is just that, right?"
The eyes of everyone looking at Ning Wufeng were awe and shock. Sword Spirit City has never been able to push the half-step monk Yuandanjing to such a point.
Feng Ru smiled with shock, and did not expect that Ning Wufeng's strength was so powerful that he was indeed not his opponent!
His arrogance and pride for so many years are all shattered at this moment.
Xie Feng had long gone without a trace, and even Elder Xueyan made such a terrible end. How could he still have the courage to stay here.
"Too strong!" The people in the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion who were secretly hidden were also shocked. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that Monk of the Soul Realm could compete with Monk of the Yuandan Kingdom.
The head is the second head of the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion, Black Tiger Xiaobei. There was a flash of firmness in his thick eyebrows, and Shen said, "This person must be used by my Black Tiger Sword Pavilion!"
They still didn't shoot. A lot of experts are sitting and watching, they are still waiting.
Because Elder Xueyan still has the power to fight, but Ning Wufeng has run out of spirits, and it is harder to fight. They have to wait for the best mobile phone conference, so that Ning Wufeng is grateful to Black Tiger Sword Pavilion.
However, what Heihu Xiaobei did not expect was that Heihukui had scolded them all in his heart more than ten times.
"A bunch of pigs stuffed, aren't you going to do it at this time?" Heihu Kui yelled.
He knew very well that an extremely talented person like Ning Wufeng was extremely proud, and he could not devote himself to the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion. What the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion should do is to give timely help.
The grace of dripping water is also a great investment in the future!
Elder Xueyan rose into the sky, his clothes were embarrassed, and his eyes were very complicated. Looking at Ning Wufeng, he said, "Ning Wufeng, you are indeed beyond my expectations. However, I don't believe you are still There is a battle! "
The Jin Yuankan knife in Ning Wufeng's hand was dim.
His half-step strength in Yuandan Realm is at most only fake Dan realm at this time, but even if there is only fake Dan realm, it is easy to kill a person who can't fight back!
The fierce light disappeared.
"I really don't have the power of World War I." Ning Wufeng shook his head with a grin and smiled. The half-step monk of Yuandanjing who mastered the power of the rules was completely different from the monk of false Danjing.
The power of the law is potential, and it can only be broken with potential. With spiritual attacks, it is really difficult to do.
"Haha, then you can die with peace of mind." Elder Xueyan said coldly, at this time he was not so impatient to kill Ning Wufeng, because Ning Wufeng had shocked him too much. .
But Ning Wufeng will die! Otherwise, once grown, it is a magic sword gate.
"Well, it's a pity." Many of the audience sighed.
"If the Sandman can grow, he will certainly carry forward the legacy of Tianjian Old Man."
"Yeah, if the Sandman was asking someone at Jianshanzhuang, maybe everything would be different."
Of course, some people feel sorry, and some people feel happy, after all, such a genius has put too much pressure on them.
However, no matter whether it is regret or gloating, no one dares to intervene in the magic sword gate and Ning Wufeng's grudges.
Ning Wufeng looked at Elder Xueyan, shook his head, and smiled: "It's not enough to kill me with your current strength."
The elder Xueyan's pupils shrunk deeply. To this day, Ning Wufeng actually has a hole card!
"Sister, look at you."
He shouted into the air. A wave of space opened up.
"Huh?" Heihu Xiaobei and others secretly didn't expect Ning Wufeng to have a helper, and they didn't even find it.
In this way, how can they reflect their role!
"Can't let his helper appear!" Black Tiger Xiao Bei's pupils suddenly shrank, screaming sharply.
If they want to win over people, they must drive this person to death! This idiomatic approach has made them successful many times.
However, this time they used the wrong object.
Huli appeared in front of Ning Wufeng, and a plain white figure surprised the audience.
Elder Xueyan shrank his pupils, Monk of Fake Danjing!
If it had been before, he would never have put it in his eyes, but at this moment, he also suffered a minor injury.
"Damn!" He cursed, guarded by Huli. He wanted to kill Ning Wufeng, it was impossible.
Eyes turned, and the elder Xueyan's eyes were suddenly venomous.
He looked around and screamed loudly: "Here is fine, Ning Wufeng has my sword spirit city heritage. Anyone who can kill him can take his own inheritance and be blessed by my magic sword door for life! "
People around looked and asked, their faces were surprised, and then they were surprised!
But no one dared to step forward. Because the heart that Ning Wufeng left to them was too deep.
"Good opportunity!" Black Tiger Xiaobei secretly rejoiced, this was their good opportunity.
He whispered a word, and behind him a monk at the pinnacle of false danjing shot.
Is Black Tiger Stone, one of the Black Tiger Swordsman's Titans.
"Since Xueyan speaks too much, I'm willing to try!" The fierce momentum of Black Tiger Stone screamed, roaring, and rushed towards Huli.
Ning Wufeng's pupils suddenly shrank, Heihu Jiange!
Although the black tiger stone was shrouded in black gas, he deliberately covered himself, but Ning Wufeng's soul power clearly felt that the guy had come out of the hidden position of the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion.
Unexpectedly, they could not help but fell into the ground.
Ning Wufeng glanced at Heihukui lightly.
"Stupid," Heihukui's face changed greatly, and he whispered and yelled. He screamed, "I have Heihukui here, who dares to shoot!"
He shouted not only to deter those who have delusions, but also to the black tiger howling north.
Ning Wufeng's glance just now was clearly telling him that he already knew the origin of this person.
The shape of Black Tiger Stone shuddered, his face hidden in the black gas was even more puzzled, but the black tiger Xiaobei behind him had already ordered.
Fully attack Huli, driving Ning Wufeng to despair!
Elder Xueyan's face changed, and under the reward, there must be a brave husband! He shouted sharply, "Just the descendants of the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion, dare to rely on the banner of the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion? I have all the consequences!"
Sure enough, the black tiger stone moved!
But Xueyan didn't know, not because of his sake, but because of the order of Heihu Xiaobei.
The body shrouded in black gas burst out and slammed towards Huli.
Ning Wufeng's face sank, and he broke off and said, "Sister, kill without pardon!"
This person does not kill, the future is indeterminate. Many people will certainly besiege them with luck, and ants will kill them. They must kill a hundred!
Hu Li nodded gently.
The body shoots like a ghost, and the speed is extremely fast, and everyone only feels a flower in front of them.
Black Tiger Stone felt the breeze blowing and slammed. If there was a huge stone in his chest, the whole person flew out.
So fast!
The people around him were shocked. I did not expect that the strength of such a peerless woman was even more amazing. Many people fail to see the movements of Huli.
boom……
In the hands of Huli, one red and one blue, two lights staggered, killing Black Tiger Stone. The light is like a sharp blade, and the volley is unpredictable.
"Good strength!" Hei Hukui was very close to Ning Wufeng. At the moment Hu Li shot, he felt a terrible flow of breath overflowing, which made him tremble.
The elder Xueyan's pupils shrank, and the woman's strength was definitely not inferior to that of a monk in Yuandanjing. Even if he was in his heyday, he might not be an opponent.
how is this possible?
He thought of it, and his heart trembled.
Hidden in the dark, Black Tiger Xiaobei also shocked Huli's strength. He thought it was just an ordinary monk of the false Dan kingdom.
"No, Xiaoshi is not doing great things." Heihu Xiaobei sank in his heart.
Huli was extremely overbearing, and the black tiger stone had no power to fight back. Two light blades whistled out, tearing the robe of the black tiger stone's chest directly, and the black gas covering the body was completely dispelled.
Black Tiger Stone was directly stunned, his face was shocked, and he did not care about covering up his strength. The sword body spirit of Black Tiger Sword Pavilion was also exhibited.
Seeing this, Heihukui turned black. However, he could not dissuade him. On the one hand, Huli may not listen to him, on the other hand, he was very dissatisfied with the second uncle's approach and wanted to make him suffer.
boom!
There is a sword body defense around, and the black tiger stone is still torn with light blades on his chest.
"Ah!" He screamed.
It was completely unilaterally abused. He didn't even touch Hu Li's clothes, let alone fight back. Those who looked around were grateful. Fortunately, they had no impulse, otherwise they would be the ones who were abused now.
"Stop!" Heihu Xiaobei's gloomy voice sounded suddenly. I didn't expect it to be overwhelming. They wouldn't come out again. Heihushi was really going to be killed.
Monk Yuandanjing again!
Everyone's face changed again.
The people in Heihu Jiange looked a bit strange to Elder Xueyan. I didn't want to understand why the people in Heihu Jiange would help them.
Huli turned to look at Ning Wufeng.
Ning Wufeng's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly, "Sister, kill! Don't bother them."
Huli moved.
"Bold!" Roar of Black Tiger Xiao Xiaobei did not expect that the monk of Divine Spirit actually dared to ignore his words and snarled: "My dear Black Tiger Sword Pavilion II is in charge, who dares to attack me at Black Tiger Sword Pavilion!"
"Kill!" Ning Wufeng said lightly.
Turning his head to meet the eyes of Heihu Xiaobei, he said nothing, and said lightly, "Are you really the man of Heihu Jiange?"
The black tiger howling north was stunned.
what!
Screamed.
Black Tiger Stone died tragically.
Black Tiger Xiao's north pupil suddenly shrank, his complexion suddenly became overcast!