Chapter 102: Fought three thousand miles

Ning Langtian said proudly, looking at Zhou Chen with disdain!
Yes, in his opinion, how strong Zhou Chen is?
It's just an outstanding junior!
Don't talk about dealing with him, even dealing with Shi Haoxiang is not an opponent!
As for him, even Shi Haoxiang can kill with a single blow!
"Now, have you considered it clearly?"
Ning Langtian carried his hands on his back and asked indifferently: "I became a puppet by me. Although I have lost my spiritual wisdom, at least, your physical body is still there!"
"This is your only way to survive!"
"To blame, you can only blame you for offending too many people! Take the blame!"
Listen to Ning Langtian's words.
Shi Haoxiang and the others breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Pavilion Master Ning didn't want to protect Zhou Chen with determination, but made him a puppet.
In this way, Zhou Chen is not as good as death, for them, they can accept it!
"The pavilion master is wise! The pavilion master is wise!"
Shi Haoxiang quickly said respectfully.
A grinning smile also appeared on his face. He knew very well how terrifying Pavilion Master Ning's method of cultivating people as puppets was, and how terrible it was to the refiner.
It can be said that there is no torture that is more torture than Ning Langtian's methods!
"Haha, this is the end of your offending us! Death is not happy!"
Shi Haoxiang stared at Zhou Chen and said with a grinning smile.
"I'm talking to your master, a dog, what to say!"
Zhou Chen said indifferently, sneered, very rich!
despise!
No matter how strong Shi Haoxiang is, this kind of humbling and people will look down upon him!
"You! What a sharp-toothed kid who dares to taunt the old man when he dies! Pavilion Lord, please show his supernatural powers and train him directly!"
"it is good."
Ning Langtian nodded coldly and ordered: "Now, hand over the sword control technique and those two small swords."
"My time is very limited. I have trained you in front of everyone and I have to return to the Shenying Pavilion."
Zhou Chen was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed, "I seem to have no grievances and no enmity with you, right? Why can't I have a good relationship with me? You have also seen that my strength is very strong and my potential is greater. Better than you."
"That's good, but why should I wait for you to grow up? You don't know, this world is like this? The weak eats the strong! I am stronger than you, so naturally I can do whatever I want!"
Ning Langtian shook his head and said coldly: "To blame, blame you for being too popular, and blame you for too many treasures! It's eye-catching!"
"If I don't do it, others will do it too, so you might as well make me a bargain."
Zhou Chen nodded, "Understood."
"Now that you understand, then give the sword a tribute to this pavilion owner!"
Ning Lang was blowing his sleeves, gesticulating.
"Go on? Ha ha, if you have the ability, you can grab it."
Zhou Chen smiled, turned around, and withdrew directly!
fast!
In an instant, Zhou Chen seemed to be incarnation of a sword light, like a meteor passing by, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared hundreds of meters away!
Shi Haoxiang's eyes narrowed slightly.
Zhou Chen's speed was much faster than that of the Seventh Heavenly Pill Condensation!
Even if it is him, it is not easy to catch up!
"This, Pavilion Master, can't let him run away."
Shi Haoxiang said quickly.
"Run? In front of the pavilion master, who can run!"
Ning Langtian sneered.
The words fall.
The whole person directly set off a violent hurricane, directly riding on the wind, and the speed was reaching the limit.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
In the sky, the wind is howling!
And his speed is faster than the wind!
Aurora moment, he appeared within a hundred feet behind Zhou Chen!
Moreover, it is still getting closer!
"Did you go? It's just a needless struggle! I want you to die. No one can save you in the entire Shenyan City!"
Ning Langtian spoke proudly, looking at Zhou Chen with even more indifference.
Turning the palm of the hand, the spiritual energy condensed, and then it directly turned into a big mudra, and it was suppressed towards Zhou Chen!
In an instant, a terrifying force was a blow, suppressing Zhou Chen's body, causing his figure to stagnate.
As if carrying a big mountain on his back.
Then, a fatal attack came.
Without looking back, Zhou Chen cut through the void with two swords and greeted him.
Puff! Puff!
The sword's edge flashed, and the sharp edge appeared!
Ling Tian's killing intent was transmitted through the sword body, as if it could tear everything.
Wherever Jianfeng passed, the air exploded in layers!
Sword intent across the sky, diffuse!
cut!
cut!
cut!
Kill the world without taking the sword!
"Good boy, a little trick."
Ning Langtian said with some surprise, these two swords were enough to threaten people like Shi Haoxiang.
"It's so small, so you have the strength to fight the eighth layer of Ning Dan? It's really surprising. It's a pity that you can't escape death if you are against me!"
Zhou Chen was a little surprised at how terrifying the young man was.
In his opinion, even the amazing genius of the Han family, Han Shenyi, I am afraid, is not as outstanding as Zhou Chen.
However, he is still calm, no matter how strong Zhou Chen is, he is not as good as him!
Bang!
Two sword blades slashed directly on the huge palm print.
There was a moment of silence.
A terrible explosion suddenly burst out!
The aura in the entire void was chaotic to the extreme in an instant!
The space is faintly distorted.
A cloud of mushrooms rises directly in the place of collision!
The terrible aura flows turbulently, spreading out in all directions!
The big handprint, which was as solid as a big sun, dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the end, it was already dimmed, and all five fingers had been cut off!
However, this big handprint was not broken after all!
But the attack was invincible, as if the small sword that could be cut open, it flew back and fell into the sword box.
But Zhou Chen spouted a mouthful of blood!
Without thinking about it, he suddenly turned his head, a fist imprint condensed instantly.
Heavenly Martial Skill: Senluo Fist!
Bang!
The fist prints whizzed out and slammed into the big hand print.
The violent explosion sounded again.
And taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhou Chen had already turned around and flew three hundred zhang!
They fly farther and farther, and run faster and faster!
Soon, the many strong men were left behind.
"It can stop me... You really can't keep you!"
Ning Langtian whispered.
The killing intent in his eyes has also risen to the limit!
Zhou Chen, so young, he has this strength, if he continues to grow, even he will be terrified!
"kill!"
Ning Langtian shouted angrily, with his left hand behind his back, and a light lift of his right hand, suddenly filled the sky with aura, swarming towards him.
Suddenly.
The airflow swirled, and in his palm, a whirlwind was actually condensed!
The next moment, the whirlwind came out in anger!
At the same time, Ning Langtian's proud voice also sounded.
"Die! It is also your honor to die in my hands!"
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