Chapter 159: : One man fights the heroes!

A sentence that wanted to die, came up by himself and instantly detonated the audience.
"The Lord of the Eastern Desolation? It is this fellow who blackmailed us before, but now he dares to be so arrogant?"
"This person does have strength, but he is too arrogant, do you really think the world is invincible?"
"Boy, you have to know that there is a holy son of a true holy race here, don't be arrogant, or you will definitely die."
"That is, what are you arrogant? When the true holy son comes, you will undoubtedly die, and you dare to yell here."
Many people spoke, looked at Jiang Ning coldly, mocking him.
The reason these people dare to speak is because they cannot come down on the battlefield. Otherwise, they would not dare to mess around, let alone mock Jiangning.
"Noisy."
Jiang Ning roared and then punched, and a layer of red light appeared in the ring, which was blocking Jiang Ning's power.
"Huh, you really want to break through this ring blockade?"
"If you have the ability to kill me, I will stand here."
"Waste! I know it is profitable."
"Hahaha, come and kill me."
Some people were sneering, sarcasm, and mocking Jiang Ning. There were some fears at first, but now they are not worried at all. Looking at Jiang Ning, they hit me with a dissatisfaction, like a clown.
"Really when I dare not kill you?"
Jiang Ning sneered. He just showed 30% of his strength just now, just trying to test the ability of the ring. He did not expect to block it. Now he punched again, 50% of his strength!
"boom!"
The red mansions in the ring were trembling, his fist strength seemed to break the mountains and rivers, and his aura was extremely fierce. The people standing under the ring were a little afraid, but seeing Jiangning still did not break the red mans shield.
"Hahahahaha!"
"Come and kill me, go on."
"It's really reckless."
These people continued to yell, looking at Jiang Ning with aversion on their faces.
"boom!"
Qicheng strength, Hongmang was trembling violently, as if some really couldn't support it. The people below were frightened and fearful, but Jiang Ning's fist strength still did not break the Hongmang.
They began to laugh even more, their voices a little harsh.
"Hahahaha, trash, you should hurry up, your grandpa has been waiting for such a long time, why are you still not well."
"My son, hurry up."
"Yeah, don't make your grandpa impatient with me."
These people made swear words and ridiculed Jiang Ning. They just relied on Jiang Ning's inability to make a move, so they ridiculed mercilessly.
They continued to ridicule.
"You people, really can't speak, do you want to die?"
Hou Hou opened his mouth and couldn't help but vent his breath for Jiang Ning.
"What are you? How dare you talk to us?"
"A woman, are you afraid of dying here?"
"The little lady looks pretty good, and she can live till now. She seems to have a relationship with this trash?"
They sneered and laughed, and even tarnished Houhou's innocent reputation.
Taoist Calabash frowned, because these people were too ugly to speak, and he wanted to take action.
But there was a loud bang.
At this moment, Jiang Ning directly bombarded and killed with ten percent of his strength, gathering his energy and spirit, and even had some burdens to fight.
Click! This time the red glow shield burst open, Jiang Ning's boxing power directly rushed over, and several yelling people instantly exploded physically and were cut by Jiang Ning's fist.
And because of the red mantle shield of the Yanwu Stage, Jiang Ning's damage was only two to three tenths, and he killed these peerless masters.
It was silent for a moment!
No one could have imagined that Jiang Ning could really penetrate the red mantle shield and kill others.
"Boom boom boom!"
Jiang Ning struck out three more punches, and the three people who had just clamored for the most powerful were killed one by one by Jiang Ning, and they were cut!
"Shouting? Don't you like shouting very much?" Jiang Ning said coldly and ruthlessly, like an emperor. He spoke, no one dared to gasp.
"Kneel me down." He roared and glared at the few remaining people. These people had also spoken to him, but the words were not so ugly, but Jiang Ning remembered everything, never forgotten.
These people look at me, I look at you, and finally swallowed, and knelt on the ground with a thud, panicking.
"My lord, don't kill us."
"We are also fascinated by ghosts for a while."
"My lord not to kill."
These people knelt on the ground, with a weeping face, begging Jiang Ning, hoping that Jiang Ning would let them go.
However, some people did not kneel, and smiled coldly: "What are you so afraid of him for? It's just a trash."
After saying this, he directly stepped onto the stage of life and death and fought Jiang Ning.
"Trash, I'll give you a chance to kneel down and beg me for mercy, this matter is forgotten, otherwise, I will let you die."
He opened his mouth to look at Jiang Ning, his words are extremely domineering, and he looked at Jiang Ning with a kind of contempt that emanated from his heart.
"Isn't Xuantian ruined?"
"Xuantian Saint Clan's youngest candidate Saint Son."
"I didn't expect him to be here."
"After this person returns this time, he must be the Son of God, because the time has come."
"This person is very strong, fighting each other."
"The young powerhouse of the Xuantian Saint Clan, there seems to be a good show."
After this person took the stage, everyone's attention was drawn, and someone soon revealed his identity.
The young son of the Xuantian holy clan.
Belonging to the strongest candidate for the Son, after returning, he must be the existence of the Son, and he is a very strong person.
He stood up, the powerful fighting spirit was permeated, terrifying, and indeed very strong.
"Kneel? Haha." Jiang Ning sneered. He looked at each other now, his eyes were full of jokes.
"It seems that you are looking for death."
Xuantian sneered in ruin and stood there without hurriedly making a move. He just looked at Jiang Ning with a playful look.
The Xuantian Saint Clan, the Middle-earth Saint Clan, surpassing the Millennium Saint Clan, are extremely terrifying.
It can be said that immortality is immortal, and their ten thousand years saints dominate Middle-earth!