Chapter 472: Devastation

The eyes of all Black Tiger Sword Pavilion disciples looking at Ning Wufeng are full of worship.
Domineering existence!
Actually dare to call the people on the board list. God List, that's the most authoritative list in Yuan Dan's realm. Sword Spirit City does not currently have a list.
"He won't be the first person in our Sword Spirit City." Someone muttered softly.
"Have you forgotten? He's not from our Soul City."
Everyone in the surroundings showed a stunned expression, but no matter what, Ning Wufeng was still in the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion, and he could ask for more advice. After he stepped on the God List in the future, he can also say that he once met the people on the God List.
Thought of this, almost everyone's eyes are gone.
Feng Feizhang and others looked at Ning Wufeng even more pleasingly. This time, Bingwangge had no temper, and they looked at the old guy at Qiu Chen, and they couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Okay, I wrote it down!" Qiu Chen stared at Ning Wufeng with a sharp glance, tearing the sky again, and leaving with the disciples of Bingwangge.
A group of people came forward with enthusiasm and only three corpses were taken when they left.
"Haha, good boy, we have a long face for Sword Spirit City." Feng Feizhang laughed, with a look of joy, a proud man like him valued his face most.
Ning Wufeng smiled a little and said, "The hand has raised, and the seniors have won the prize."
Feng Feizhang took a deep look at Ning Wufeng and said, "I give you a promise. If you want, you can always join us and ask Jianshanzhuang. I can guarantee that you can enter the Yuandan Realm."
After all, he patted Ning Wufeng's shoulder and turned to leave.
This time, Feng Feizhang did not persecute Ning Wufeng, because Ning Wufeng's strength has exceeded the extent to which he can be oppressed with his strength. If he is forced too fast, it will be counterproductive.
"Our city's main government also welcomes you. If possible, it is also possible to enter the Xiandu practice in the future and serve the royal family." Master Wen came out and said.
There was a little curiosity in his eyes, and he nodded slightly and left.
Ning Wufeng looked at Xiao Yuanhai.
He pinched his beard and chuckled, and said, "We Linjiang Pavilion will always be your friend. I hope you can really marry the girl in Ziyi, then we will really become a family."
In the end, his voice was very low, only he and Ning Wufeng could hear it.
"If there is any trouble, I might be able to help you." He grinned, showing "you know" and left.
Only Black Tiger Xiaobei was left, his expression was strange.
Ning Wufeng glanced at him. For this self-righteous guy, he didn't have any good looks, and turned and left.
Black Tiger Xiaobei pulled a face and said gloomily, "Ning Wufeng, do you really consider yourself a godlist? I tell you, Qiu Jian is not yours to fight!"
Ning Wufeng stopped for a moment and said lightly, "Is that right? Then you lost your sword spirit city's face, what did you do with me?"
After all, Ning Wufeng turned and left.
hateful!
Black Tiger Xiaobei clenched his fists, his eyes were terribly gloomy.
The disciples of Heihu Jiange, who looked around, originally wanted to come up and ask Ning Wufeng for advice, but the power of Heihu Xiaobei was taken, and no one dared to step forward, and they dispersed.
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In the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion, Ning Wufeng practiced for ten more days, and finally practiced the soul-shaking technique to the point where he could control it freely.
boom……
In the courtyard, today is the 39th duel between Ning Wufeng and Hei Hukui. Black Tiger Kui was embarrassed, and his robes were dusty.
He got up from the ground and said weakly, "I've practiced here today, I'm really out of energy."
This guy is so abnormal that his physical strength has grown so fast. Black Tiger Kui muttered in his heart, very depressed.
When he first met Ning Wufeng for three hours, Ning Wufeng had some advantages. But the second time shortened to more than an hour, Ning Wufeng's advantage is obvious.
the third time……
the fourth time……
Heihu Kui feels that he has improved a lot after each match. So every time he is confident, he finds Ning Wufeng challenging again.
But he and Ning Wufeng have been fighting for less and less time, and now it is necessary for Ning Wufeng to let him one hand in order to fight with him.
Just now, Ning Wufeng didn't restrain himself for a while. Under the attack of his hands, Heihukui fell to the ground with a handsome dog eating shit.
Fortunately, all the disciples of the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion around the courtyard were driven away by him, otherwise the wolverine appearance of the Black Tiger Squad will definitely cause a sensation in the Sword Pavilion.
"Too perverted." Heihukui pouted and sat helplessly on the stone bench.
Ning Wufeng laughed softly. Since the power of the soul is strong, his control of physical power has become more and more subtle. After each battle, he can find the shortcomings of Heihu Kui, and under the power of the soul, the flaws are infinitely amplified.
Although Black Tiger Kui is also improving every time, but his progress is far worse.
"It seems that cultivating the power of the soul is not futile. After the power of the soul is strong, my ability to learn things has also accelerated a lot." Ning Wufeng muttered secretly in his heart.
An increase in the power of the consciousness can help control the spiritual power, and an increase in the power of the soul can improve the control of the physical power.
He licked his lips and laughed: "You don't have to complain, I know you have been very embarrassed in training for more than ten days, but the gain should not be small."
"There are still many people who want to break their heads and squeeze into my courtyard."
Ning Wufeng chuckled slightly, and Heihu Kui smiled quickly and said, "They can't, the strength is too weak to hold you back."
Seeing that, Heihukui was shocked and punched out.
"Again."
With a punch, the black tiger was filled with extremely powerful sword power. The surging black mang radiates breathtaking power. The black tiger roared, shaking the forest.
After the physical power is strong, the recovery also becomes extremely perverted. In just a few words, Heihu Kui recovered.
Ning Wufeng's expression remained unchanged, as if Xinting was walking, holding up the tea on the stone table. Seeing the black tiger roaring, he turned his palms and patted them. The palms vibrated at a very high frequency, and all the powers were added.
Although this palm seems simple, it is extremely demanding on the physical body. The whole body vibrates, which drives the vibration of the palm.
The whole space trembled, and a very low frequency secondary wave sounded.
boom……
The black tiger's body was about to collapse, and the black tiger's body stepped back a few steps.
"By the way, I forgot to tell you one thing. Tomorrow, someone from the Ouye family in Da Richeng will come, and it is said that all Tianjiao in Sword Spirit City will be invited, and we can go and see it together." Halfway, he suddenly said.
He stopped and looked at Ning Wufeng seriously.
"Da Ri Cheng Ou Ye Family?" Ning Wufeng moved slightly. He now has a preliminary understanding of Ou Ye Family. Although it is also a first-class force, it is said that Ou Ye Family has almost an extraordinary force. Already.
Asking the Jianshan Villa was the seed of the Ouye family in the Sword Spirit City, and now it has become the first force of the Sword Spirit City. So ask Jianshanzhuang and Ouye family still have many connections.
"What are they going to do?" Ning Wufeng asked. Da Richeng is the only way he must go to Xiandu. However, Day City is far away from Sword Spirit City. Even if monk Yuandanjing tears through the void, it will take more than half a month.
Therefore, Ning Wufeng wanted to use the hand of Ouye family to come to Da Richeng together. Just visit Ou Ye Changsheng, worship Taixiong, and prepare for entering Xiandu.
"I heard that it was the master who recruited the companionship." Heihu Kui said lightly.
"Master companion?" Ning Wufeng frowned.
Whisper ...
Suddenly, Black Tiger moved. He patted Ning Wufeng's chest with one palm, and laughed, "Haha, how do you hide this time?"
However, I did not expect that Ning Wufeng's chest suddenly sunk to an extremely weird extent. Heihukui missed a punch, at the same time, Ning Wufeng's chest trembled sharply.
boom……
Suddenly, he recovered his chest, hit Hei Hukui's fist, and blasted Hei Hukui directly.
Heihu Kui slammed heavily on the ground, smashing a large humanoid pit.
"Don't bring it like this," he whispered.
Ning Wufeng smiled slightly, and after the power of the soul was strong, this was almost an instinctive reaction.
Day City.
Ouye family.
interesting. He touched his chin and poured the tea into his mouth.
At this time, to the west of Sword Spirit City, Magic Sword Gate.
"Master, today the enemies of Bingwangge took the Bingwangge all the people to the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion to be provoked and were killed by Ning Wufeng." A spy at the Magic Sword Gate told Ning Wufeng the story of the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion originally Already.
"It's this guy again, it!" Xie Feng clenched his fists and scowled sharply.
Elder Xueyan was on the side and said, "Master, this matter must be taken immediately, otherwise the longer the delay, the worse it will be for us. You know, now asking Jianshanzhuang, Chengzhufu and Linjiang Pavilion are all attracting Ningwufeng. "
"Once Ning Wufeng joins any party, it will not be easy for us to kill him."
The owner of the Magic Sword Gate is a short, fat man, with a dark light in his eyes, and humming softly, saying, "What kind of spray can you get out of this monk?"
He clenched his fists, and it seemed that Ning Wufeng was just an ant, and he could be pinched to death easily. As a Yuandan Realm in the Magic Sword Gate, he does have the confidence to speak like this.
But the next moment, his face changed dramatically.
"I don't know which predecessor came to my Magic Sword Gate and I missed it. Please forgive me."
"No need." The space was suddenly torn apart, and five monks of Yuandan Realm walked out, making the owner of the Magic Sword Gate's face greatly changed, and the visitor was not good.
"I heard you want to take a shot against Ning Wufeng?" The head of the five was as warm as water, but when he looked closely, he found that the bottom was invisible, and his voice came from all directions.
The owner of the Magic Sword Gate changed his face. I didn't know whether the person was an enemy or a friend. I was about to test it.
"Okay, I know." The man's voice sank suddenly, and said lightly, "Magic sword gate, Pianjia will not stay!"
"Senior, what's going on?" Elder Xueyan exclaimed.
There was no room for explanation, and Elder Xueyan's voice stopped abruptly ...