Chapter 1142: 魔教妖女21

Ning Shu looked at the test on the platform and looked at the test. I felt very boring.
Basically, you are a knife and a sword, and when you stop, you will occasionally be vomiting blood and suffering from internal injuries.
Although Ning Shu feels bored, everyone else is enthusiastic and cheers for the players in his martial art.
Ningshu’s sacred teachings are indifferent.
"Don't eat melon seeds, eat thirsty." Ning Shu put the seeds in his hand back into the fruit bowl.
Mei Wu took out two oranges from the cloth bag to Ning Shu. Ning Shu took the oranges and asked him while he was eating. "What do you think of their strength?"
"It’s too much trouble. I’m playing with a sword. Why don’t you kill it directly?
Mei Wu said directly.
Therefore, the evil spirits of the magic road are so hot, walking the rivers and lakes, a total of unwritten rules.
But the people of the cult are not talking about rules.
Although the contest was boring, it was almost done very quickly. The last few people tried it, and the winner finally competed with the previous ally.
"Ha ha ha..." A singular laughter rang, and a white shadow flew up the ring.
Everyone looked at the people on the stage, a man dressed in white and a little handsome.
"It’s Zhu Yang..."
"The Promise of Zhuyang, has not been missing for a long time."
"I heard that he has "Guiyuan Shenggong" in his hand."
Ning Shu looked at Zhu Yang on the platform with his eyes open, and Zhu Yang’s eyebrows were slowly full of enthusiasm.
It is not that this cultivation has been successful.
The "Guanyuan Shenggong" is divided into five volumes. The first two volumes are all without problems, but the latter three volumes are changed in some places.
In the words of the night birch, the first two volumes are correct. If you practice successfully, you will urgently want to cultivate the back. It is very likely that you will be enchanted by fire, and you may explode blood vessels.
This Zhuyang has been lurking all the time, and it has appeared in the eyes of many people.
"Zhu Yang, where have you been recently?" The Promise leader asked Zhu Yang.
Zhu Yangshu said indiscriminately: "Thank you for your concern, and there is a time to chase after the Promise."
Zhu Yang’s eyes looked around at the people present.
The Promise's head frowned.
"I wish you all the best in Zhu Yang." Zhu Yang stared at the winning people on the ring.
"Of course, you can go together." Zhu Yang said faintly, don't mention more. Forced.
I couldn’t understand the arrogance of Zhu Yang. Someone stood up.
"Teach you how to be good."
Zhu Yang sneered a little, and when he reached out and appeared, he appeared in front of the man, grabbed the man’s neck, snorted and pinched his neck.
Zhu Yang let the body drop the ring.
It’s so hot, it’s going to kill people, and a few people on the ring have changed their faces.
Zhu Yang said to a few people: "You can go together."
Zhu Yang’s eyes were full of murderousness. Several people looked at each other and attacked Zhu Yang with a weapon.
It is estimated that this time was chased and killed, hiding his heart and sorrow, and now practicing "Guanyuan Shenggong" wants revenge, venting venting grievances.
Zhu Yang killed a person, grabbed the sword in his hand, and then wiped several people around his neck.
Several people spurted their necks to the ground.
"Bold..."
"Let's relax..."
Everyone saw that Zhu Yang was so ruthless that he killed several people, and he was very angry and shocked the strength of Zhuyang.
It has disappeared for a while, and there is such a high martial art.
Ning Shu noodles eat oranges with no expression, anyway, it doesn't matter her, some people pick up this guy.
Zhao Bo, who was sitting in the high place, bowed his hand. "I am now capable of challenging the lord."
Zhao Bo stood up expressionlessly. "It is like this."
"Then ask the lord to advise." Zhu Yang said without any sincerity.
Zhao Bo went to the platform and looked at the blood of a place. "This is a contest, why is it hurting people, so cruel and magic is different."
"Hey, this is what we teach, we don't care about this black pot." Ning Shu said, throwing away the orange peel, "Let's see, nothing has been done."
"If a person like you is a martial arts lord, it is simply the number of robbers in the world." Zhao Bo said in a solemn manner.
Zhu Yang is just a young and prosperous, and the young man who can't stand the gains is a little younger than Zhao Bo. When he comes up, he will be the first to win.
Besides, Zhao Bo also became a martial arts lord for a while, and he was better than Zhu Yang.
Zhu Yang was suppressed by Zhao Bo, and his heart was anxious to attack Zhao Bo.
I saw that Zhao Bo reached out and held a palm in the heart of Zhu Yang, but the other palm hit Dan Tian in Zhuyang.
Zhu Yang sputum spit a blood, fell to the ground, Zhao Bo still not let go of Zhu Yang, but also a slap in the palm of the lower abdomen, Zhu Yang a blood spit out, expression is very painful.
"You have abolished my Dantian meridians..." Zhu Yang looked at Zhao Bo with hatred, his eyes were full of powerlessness and shock, and he did not expect Zhao Bo to be so powerful.
"I just abolished your Dantian and spared your life. You have such a powerful force that you will only be a disaster, and you will be self-sufficient." Zhao Bo said faintly.
Ning Shu licked his mouth, or asked the old tycoon, Jiang is still old, Zhao Bo this hand, directly ruined the martial foundation of Zhuyang, a river can not cultivate, there is more painful than this?
Without the ability to protect himself, he can kill him by himself, and he has just killed several people.
These people are all elite players of various sects, and they can let go of Zhu Yang.
Zhao Bo also got a compliment of benevolence and righteousness, and did not hurt people.
"Lord, lord..."
The people around me shouted neatly.
Zhao Bo pressed his hand, "Thank you for your love, in the future..."
"Wait..." Ning Shufei went up to the ring. "I have been watching it for so long, I have come to make a move with you, can't run this white, isn't it?"
"The demon sorcerer, we are the ones who are choosing the martial arts ally to shut you down."
"The devil is just messing up."
For a moment, these sects took out their swords and watched the people of the Holy Spirit with vigilance.
Ningshu no change, "I have heard that Zhao Meng's main martial arts is strong, and I have cultivated the "Guanyuan Shenggong", which is the best in the world. I have to teach."
"I am practicing the inner workings of Zhao Jiabao. It is not a "Guanyuan Shenggong". You have repeatedly said that I have "Guiyuan Shenggong", but I want to cause chaos in the right way." Zhao Bo stood in Ning The opposite side of Shu, straight up the chest.
Looking at it is a hero of righteousness.
"German." Ning Shu said slyly, "I have been through the move, it is not a 10-year-old person of Zhao Meng, I am afraid that I am such a small woman, is afraid to beat me?"
"I don't bully, but still a woman." Zhao Bo did not put Ning Shu in his eyes.