Chapter 471: I wait for him

"Good boy, dare to kill my soldiers!" Qiu Chen opened his eyes in angrily, growling in a tone.
Ning Wufeng moved slightly, and said lightly, "Just jumping the clown, I have warned him before that he killed himself."
His expression was indifferent, it seemed that Xing Pokong was well-dead, which made the enemies heard a little crazy.
"You're looking for death!" Chou Chen scolded sharply.
Feng Feizhang stepped out, stopped in front of the enemy, and sneered: "Why, if only your Bingwang Pavilion can hurt people, you are not allowed to kill in Sword Spirit City?"
Master Wen and Xiao Yuanhai stood up at the same time.
The enemy's face changed, this is the site of the sword spirit city, and the opposite side is more crowded. He wanted to punish Ning Wufeng. The three men in front of him would never let him go.
"Where is my Bing Wang Ge Er Lang?" He drank aloud, and immediately disciples of Bing Wang Ge rushed up, his eyes widened, and the momentum was almost against Ning Wufeng.
Xing Pokong was killed, and the disciples of Bingwangge filled with indignation, anxious to kill Ning Wufeng immediately.
"I want to ask for help." A man stepped out of the air and landed in front of Ning Wufeng, violently violent, his eyes full of anger and forced Ning Wufeng.
"Are you going to kill my little master and be ready to die?"
He stopped drinking and waited for Ning Wufeng to answer. A shot stabbed, and the gunman burst into a dazzling light, turning into a roaring lion, emitting a ray of flame, and the fire and rain dripped between running.
Huoyuan really meant the third realm.
Ning had no wind and moved slightly, a wave of annihilation gun volleyed, and a radiant light swept out, drew on the male lion, and the fire was full of fire. Zhao Quan also moaned, and rolled out with the male lion.
"Good!" The Black Tiger Sword Court all applauded loudly, watching the people in Bingwang Pavilion so embarrassed in the hands of Ning Wufeng, feeling very relieved.
"This is the first person in my sword spirit city." Someone shouted, completely forgotten how they devalued Ning Wufeng before.
Feng Feizhang's face showed a faint smile. He saw that Yin Ning had no strength. There should be no opponent in the spirit state.
"Chou Chen, it seems that your disciples in Bingwangge are nothing like this, they are just one enemy." He chuckled, his words full of jokes.
The enemy's proud face also showed shame before, and there was a vicious flash in his eyes, and he chuckled coldly, "Huh, this is just the beginning. How can my Sword King City's disciples be comparable to yours!" "
The voice did not fall. With a loud bang, Zhao Quan was rushed out by Ning Wufeng in a single shot, hitting him heavily on the ground.
"Good physical defense." Someone exclaimed.
Ning Wufeng and Zhao Quan had a shot just now, but Ning Wufeng had to be wounded, but Zhao Quan was caught by him with a single shot. The enemy's face suddenly became overcast.
Ning Wufeng shook his head gently and sighed. This level of competition obviously made him unable to take the slightest interest.
However, the sigh fell into the ears of the Bingwang Pavilion, and it seemed extremely harsh, so that the face of the enemy was almost distorted.
"Do you dare to hurt my brother Zhao, try to die!" Another man came out of the Bingwang Pavilion, his arms were long, like a humanoid ape, and his hair was extremely thick and roared. The sound was like a thunder, and it shook many people of inferior strength, and their ears buzzed.
Ape-man?
Ning Wufeng showed a little surprise.
The false Dan realm is practiced, and the body is also exuding hot blood and blood, and it is obviously a person who specializes in physical training. It made him interested.
Isn't physical booze a necessary path for him?
"I didn't want to take a shot to bully the little. But you killed my brother and hurt my brother. I can never spare you. You just wait to be torn by me." The bloodthirsty light appeared in the eyes of the ape.
The disciples of Heihu Jiange were frightened by his momentum, and retreated a lot.
"So fierce man," someone said in horror.
"Isn't he a descendant of the monster?"
"Don't you know? Bingwang Pavilion is on the edge of the endless mountain. There are many powerful demon kings in the endless mountain. They will collect some human wives and concubines. Maybe this ancestor is really a monster." Someone speculated.
Disciples of Bingwangge saw the ape-man's shot, and his face was excited.
"Hum, bullying and bullying, bullying. What are you proud of?" The disciples of Heihu Jiange attacked unceremoniously.
Ning Wufeng watched the ape-man step by step, closed his extinguishing gun, licked his lips, and watched the ape-man's expression a little excited.
"Huh, I am ..." The ape-man was about to introduce himself, but was interrupted by Ning Wufeng's attack.
"No more nonsense, I'm not interested in knowing who you are!"
Ning Wufeng blasted out with a punch, his bones rumbling like thunder. The power of the physical body is constantly excited, and wherever you go, numerous cracks appear on the ground.
"What is he going to do?" Many people's faces were surprised and puzzled by Ning Wufeng's approach.
Does he have to compete with the ape-man for physical strength?
"You can't help it!" Disciples of Bingwangge couldn't help but sneer, and compared with the physical strength of Brother Yuan, it was absolutely death!
They waited to see how Ning Wufeng was embarrassed, and then hit the morale of the sword spirit city severely.
The ape-men shrank their pupils. I did not expect that Ning Wufeng would give up his specialty and choose melee. He felt secretly thankful in his heart, and was instantly confident. His muscles suddenly swelled, his hair grew like crazy, and he really looked like an ape.
The fingers and toes are elongated, and thick nails are grown, showing a bright light. With both legs kicked, the shot was extremely fast, just like a teleportation.
"Stop it, stinky boy!" The ape man growled sharply.
boom……
He and Ning Wufeng volleyed. Ning Wufeng shook his body slightly and took a step back. The ape man also took a step back.
"Somewhat interesting." Ning Wufeng licked his lips, more excited. Strong muscles broke out in the bones and bones, and they went out again.
But the ape-man's heart was filled with turbulent waves, and he was shocked: how could this be? Is this guy also a descendant of the demon king?
The first five generations of his ancestors were real demon kings. After joining the Bingwang Pavilion, he used countless resources to practice physical strength. The monks of the false Dan Kingdom were afraid to be approached by him, and he would undoubtedly be defeated by him.
Before confronting Ning Wufeng, he was still trying to get close to Ning Wufeng's body. After being approached by the monk, he could not bear his punch.
However, now Ning Wufeng not only brought him close, but also withstood his punch.
boom……
Ning Wufeng didn't have time for him to think about it so much. He punched him in the face and collapsed the ape man's face directly. The whole man rolled out and planted it on the ground.
"But that's it." Ning Wufeng swaggered, stood still, waiting for the ape-man to get up.
Everyone in Bingwangge looked at the ghost and exclaimed: "How is that possible? How can someone be physically weaker than Ning, I must be dreaming!"
"It must be fake, fake."
All Bingwangge disciples couldn't believe it.
Everyone in the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion woke up like a dream and burst into applause. At this time, because of the fighting sounds here, the onlookers gathered three layers inside and three outside, and even many outsiders rushed to the sidelines.
In the crowd, Heihu Kui's face trembled softly, and Ning Wufeng's overbearing physical strength was deeply felt. He did not expect that in the past few days, Ning Wufeng's physical strength was much stronger.
Although Ning Wufeng did not improve physical power these days, the increase of soul power made his control of physical sound power more exquisite. He could instantly gather physical power to a point and erupt 12% of the power.
The ape-man climbed up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his face was knocked down, and his speech was unfavorable. "You ... you dare to hurt me, find death!"
Roar……
He was covered in blood, and a roar like a beast came from his body. Emitting a flood of momentum. Ning Wufeng stunned God for a moment, as if he saw the momentum of worship of beasts from his body.
The potential of the demon king.
Ning Wufeng's face moved slightly, and his body suddenly shot out, before the ape-man's momentum was fully formed.
boom……
They punched each other. The shape of the ape was a dozen steps back, and a burst of blood spewed out, and his momentum was about to collapse.
Ning Wufeng also felt his blood swelled.
"The strong blood of the demon king must be determined quickly." He secretly said, and then dragged on. After all, the ape man has blood of the monster and will become more powerful. But his physical strength will become weaker and weaker.
The body turned into a shadow.
boom……
A swipe across the ape man's neck.
boom……
There was a volcanic eruption in the ape man's body, and scarlet rays shone in his eyes. The momentum of the demon king has already formed.
"Smelly boy, let's die." The ape man growled in the sky, his eyes were full of fanaticism, inspiring the demon king, and his strength would be increased several times.
Soul Shaker!
Ning Wufeng did not give him the space to cast the demon king's potential, and the huge soul force hit him hard.
puff……
The ape-man's soul was dislocated, and a spit of blood came out.
Ning stood up without a wind, swiped around the ape-man's neck, blasted him out, and smashed heavily on the ground.
"It seems that the power of soul-shaking is a little stronger." Ning Wufeng murmured secretly and shook his head gently.
However, he also has some understanding of his physical strength. There is still some distance from the false Dan realm, and there is still some gap to deal with the top physical false Dan monks.
Ning Wufeng's eyes fell on Heihukui, and Heihukui's face changed, and he suddenly understood what Ningwufeng meant. This guy wanted to let him do sparring!
Heihu Kui quickly left the crowd.
At this time, everyone in Bingwangge was silent, and even Brother Yuan, who was a bogus Dan, was defeated. Who else could be Ning Wufeng's opponent.
Ning Wufeng squinted at the crowd and said lightly, "Will you go together?"
However, no one dares to move!
The enemy's eyes fell on Ning Wufeng, his face was so dreary and terrible, and he sneered, "Today, if it wasn't for the vengeance of the Sword Emperor, otherwise you would be proud!"
Ning looked at him lightly and said, "Go back and tell Qiu Jian, I'll wait for him."