Chapter 9: Leave Ning's

"You ... you waste dare hit me!" Ning Chen screamed at Ning Wufeng with an angry expression.
Ning Wufeng snorts coldly.
"I'm going to kill you!" Ning Chen rushed towards Ning Wufeng like a giant bear with open arms. You Ning Wushuang supported his back and made him worry less.
The King of Bears takes the fist.
With one punch and a heavy load, Ning Chen's double fists glowed with white light. Perhaps due to the presence of Ning Wushuang, the power of boxing has been significantly improved than before.
"I can't help it! Since your master is incompetent, I will teach you." Ning Wufeng's eyes suddenly became cold.
The punch that whizzed into the wind suddenly became very slow under the shroud of his consciousness. One side of his figure avoided Ning Chen's punch. He lifted his feet on Ning Chen's chest.
With a slam, Ning Chen sat down on the ground with one buttock and fell to the ground.
Ning Wushuang's face became colder, and said coldly, "Do you think this strength can stand on the Ning family? It's far from perfect!"
"So much nonsense? Hurry up and take your time." Ning Wufeng's mouth slightly rose. Gently looked at the familiar stranger.
"Leaving Ning's, this is not where you should come." Ning Wushuang said coldly, Jiangning Prefecture asked about the selection of the imperial palace, and he didn't have time to toss with Ning Wufeng.
Even if he recovered his spirit and had spiritual power, it took him a few days to cultivate. Not worthy of being his opponent. Moreover, he left Ning's house. Ning Wufeng is a dead end.
Ning Wufeng chuckled and looked at Ning Wushuang and said, "So you're here to drive me away?" With an indifferent look on his face, he glanced at Ning Chen, who was beaten badly, and laughed.
Ning Wushuang's face changed suddenly and he said, "Would you like me to invite you away?" Ning Chen was beaten like this by his face.
"Do you really think that you can be lawless with spiritual power? Today I will let you know what someone is, and there is a sky outside!" Ning Wushuang hated.
"You still look like this, can't hold your breath. It's hard to be a big thing." Ning Wufeng chuckled. Suddenly his pupils shrank, and Ning Wushuang shot.
Bleed air from the eighth sky. His shooting speed was more than double that of Ning Chen.
Before the air entrainment, the triplet increased the force by one kilogram, the middle triplet increased the force by two kilograms, and the last triplet increased the force by three kilograms.
At present Ning Wufeng has only four air-strengthening air conditions, with a punch of five kilograms, while Ning Wushuang's eighth-strength cultivation, with a punch of fifteen thousand kilograms, is three times the difference.
With a bang, Ning Wufeng flickered, avoiding Ning Wufeng's punch. The pounding force hit the flowerpot in the courtyard, and the energy from the air turned the flowerpot into lotus root powder.
"Good strength." Ning Wufeng moved slightly, and Ning Wushuang was hardly a rival. He took a deep breath and let go of the sense of God. Ning Wushuang's speed slowed down a lot.
Can actually escape my punch. Ning Wushuang was slightly surprised. It took Ning Wufeng a maximum of five days from the time he had spiritual power to practice.
How could I escape my punch!
Although Ning Wushuang was surprised, the attack speed did not slow down at all. He murmured: "Look, how will the bear king Dan Shanquan fight?"
Good guy, that Ning Wufeng was used as a teaching material to explain boxing to Ning Chen and others.
The first punch, the bear king came out of the mountain!
Ning Wushuang's figure suddenly swelled more than doubled. The whole person was like a giant bear. His spirit was agitated and his body was white. A roar caught the mind.
"Shuang Brother is mighty, Ning Wufeng, you waste waiting to cry." The children of the Ning family on the side applauded loudly. Ning Wushuang's fist momentum has indeed exceeded the level of Ning family teaching.
"Crush the waste of Ning Wufeng. Drive them out of the Ning family." Ning Chen said with gritted teeth.
The shouts and applause for Ning Wufeng are endless.
Ning Wufeng's face moved slightly, watching as if the humanoid giant bear rolled over to him, the white light between the fists opened and closed.
"Fist boxing, then I'll discuss it." He smiled coldly, the name of the former master of Xingyi Boxing was not given in vain.
The mighty punch is like a bamboo shoot. Ning Chen and others have widened their eyes. After all, Ning Wushuang has few opportunities to give them lectures. And still use Ning Wufeng as a textbook.
"Haha, my little brother broke this waste!" Ning Chen screamed. There are also some disciples of the Ning family who can't bear it. With such a powerful punch, Ning Wufeng has not become a mess of meat.
Huaxia martial arts have a wonderful coincidence of "four or two pounds" since ancient times.
Ning Wufeng observed with a keen sense of consciousness. When this Ning Wushuang fist blasted, he made a sudden move without retreating, and rushed towards Ning Wushuang, close to his arms. A tiger punch hit Ning Wushuang's elbow.
With a bang, the white light stirred. Ning Wushuang groaned, his wrist was weak, and he was hit with a punch, and his punches naturally dissipated. Ning Wufeng pushed his elbow over and knocked Ning Wushuang out.
After all, Ning Wushuang is a monk from the Eighth Heaven.
"I look down on you," he said, watching Ning Wufeng word by word, shaking his tingling wrists, and indeed did not expect Ning Wufeng to be so fast.
Bear King Dan Shan!
Ning Wushuang's arms swayed spiritually, and his fist crackled in the air, as if thundering, and slammed into Ning Wufeng fiercely.
However, this time Ning Wushuang also became savvy. Between the two fists dancing, the spiritual power protected the limbs and bones. In order to prevent the sneak attack like Ning Wufeng before.
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Leng hummed, "It's opportunistic, this time it's up to you." With his strong spirit, he protected himself tightly and attacked Ning Wufeng.
Ning Wufeng smiled and shook his head, this time Ning Wushuang was really smart, but he was wrong. The strength of the Bear King's Danshanquan relies on the fierce strength of the past. But Ning Wushuang now feared his sneak attack fearfully, but weakened his fist determination.
Xingyiquan!
Ning Wushuang's back arched slightly, and the whole person looked like a strong bow. When Ning Wushuang stepped into his attack range, he decisively punched.
In the past life, she did not hesitate to go deep into the tropical rain forest to observe the fighting techniques of tigers and wolves. At this time, it was displayed with the help of spiritual power. Not only was it handy, but its power was also increased several times.
Snake fist, punching out smartly, as if the snake out of the hole, the attack is extremely sharp. Gathering Qi at one point in the fist, rushed to Ning Wushuang's punch. With a bang, the aura burst.
Ning Wushuang felt a numbness in his palm, but he did not expect that Ning Wufeng's punch gathered such a mighty power. But what he didn't know was that he was blown out with punches and his spiritual power spread all over his body. Ning Wufeng's fist blasted out, and the whole body's spiritual power gathered in one fist. The power was naturally much greater.
With a punch, Ning Wufeng's figure flickered slightly. The gap between the mid- and late-stage of air induction was a little unexpected.
But Ning Wufeng didn't give up because of it, followed closely and went up close, hitting Tiger Boxing, went straight to Ning Wushuang's chest, and collapsed Ning Wushuang.
Ning Wushuang stepped back and forth three or four times. The realm difference between the two was that Ning Wufeng didn't stay, followed by a boxing punch and blasted to Ning Wushuang.
"Using the same move three times is useless." Ning Wushuang was defeated by Ning Wushuang's successive moves, and his face couldn't stop, he snorted.
The strength of Yinqijing Yaetian was released, and her whole body glowed with white light. Resisted Ning Wufeng's punch.
Nine Heavy Boxing Fists!
The display of Ning Jiafan's first-class top-notch spirits is also the spirit of Ning Wushuang's major. The power of the top-ranking top-notch spirit is naturally not comparable to that of the top-ranking bear king.
In the light of the boxing, the surrounding air turned into a tidal wave, which was surging towards Ning Wufeng. The power of the eighth heaven is more than double that of the fourth heaven, and it instantly reversed its defeat.
"Haha, let you try it in speculation." Ning Wushuang saw Ning Wufeng swaying like a leaf boat in his raging boxing, haha ​​laughed, and the depression in his heart swept away.
Ning Wufeng smiled slightly, letting Ning Wushuang twitch a little.
what happened?
Suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his arm, and the accumulated spiritual power collapsed instantly. He was terrified on his face, how could this be!
Immediately after, Ning Wushuang moved, and Xingyiquan made a very ordinary bear fist. As if the King of the Bear was out of the mountain, he rushed to Ning Wushuang's chest.
With a bang, Ning Wushuang was ejected from the top like a shell and fell outside the yard.
"How can this be?" Ning Wushuang's face was so dark, how could the monk who was so enthralled in the eighth sky was defeated by the waste of Ning Wufeng.
Ning Wufeng snorted coldly. The previous blow was nothing but his false move, but it was actually to conceal the pure Yang Jianjue's rising sun style.
He used the dark technique to hide the sword energy of Chunyang Jianjue inside the horse fist. When Ning Wushuang moved to gather all the spiritual powers, the hidden sword energy erupted.
"It's not that you drive me away, but that you don't want to stay here." Ning Wufeng glanced at Ning Wushuang lightly, or the group of children of the Ning family who were like the birds of shock.
Except for Ning Linchuan, he doesn't have much feelings for this Ning family. Stay or go, it doesn't matter much at all.
With Wu Liu and Xuan Kuo Taoist people walking across Ning Wu from both sides, they did not return. After leaving Ning's house, there are more exciting things waiting for him.
Ning Wushuang's face was cold and cold, gritted his teeth and looked at the back of Ning Wufeng's long journey, and said fiercely, "You are dead if you leave Ning's house!"
"Give me the news that Ning Wufeng left Ning's house. I want him to die without a burial place!"
The entire courtyard of the Ning family was filled with the sharp and vicious roar of Ning Wushuang.