Chapter 298
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The division of power in the Western powers is different from that in the Dragon kingdom.
According to its strength, the Dragon kingdom is divided into four levels: Heaven, earth, Xuan and Huang, and each level is divided into three periods. Strength is divided into twelve small levels and four major levels.
The western power world is relatively simple to divide into twelve levels on a scale of one to twelve.
At present, the boy is just a cultivator who has just reached the fourth level. At most, he is in the early stage of the mysterious realm. He dares to look down on him like this.
It's defiant.
"What do you mean?"
The change of Ningluo's tone changed Heathrow's look slightly.
"Oh, it's not interesting. It's just a caring question. If there's nothing else, I think I'd better go first. It's better for everyone."
Ning Luo said, turning around and really ready to go.
"Stop! Did I let you go? "
"I advise you to let me go. It's good for both of us. I have to track others. I don't want to delay things. The consequences are very serious“
Ning Luo spread his hand, looking helpless.
"What if I want you to delay?"
Heathrow clenched the dagger in his hand and his eyes were cold.
"Then I'm sorry, everyone. I can only vent my anger on you. I'll take your life."
For a moment, Ning Luo stood up straight, the sweat in front of his forehead was steaming clean, his trembling arm did not tremble, and his heavy breathing voice disappeared without a trace.
"What? Hahaha, did I hear you right? You're a little second-class friar. You just learned to cultivate and want to kill all of us. Are you crazy? "
"Boy, you sound crazy enough. I decided not to kill you directly. I want to catch you and bring you back to the West and torture you on the ship bit by bit, so as not to make the journey home too boring."
Heathrow's face became ferocious and terrible when he spoke. The next second, his body rushed forward and killed Ningluo.
"A broken fourth level really thinks he's great. How can the fourth level in the West compare with our dragon country xuanjing and die!"
Facing Heathrow, Ning Luo infused his Tang Dao with innate aura. In an instant, an inch came out of the blade and chopped at the other party.
In an instant, the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be emptied and poured into the Tang Dao. The huge blade was thrown out and hit Heathrow.
At first, Heathrow despised him, but after Ning Luo threw out a dark knife with boundless killing power, his face changed greatly.
"How is that possible“
Heathrow exclaimed.
"Heathrow, be careful! The boy dressed up as a pig and ate a tiger. "
Behind the scenes, several friends who watched on the wall already saw that it was wrong. When they shouted a reminder, they all took out their own guys and rushed over here.
"I don't believe you are a second-class friar. Where can you go?"
After a short absence of consciousness, Heathrow roared with disbelief and stabbed Ningluo's face door with his short sword to kill.
"Fool!"
Here, Ning Luo only scolded two words and stepped out of the nine palaces and eight trigrams under his feet. His body shape became ethereal in an instant.
Almost at the moment when the other party's short sword was about to stab his face, his body flashed and passed directly. At the same time, the Tang Dao in his hand poured directly into Heathrow's body from behind.
"Hum!"
Heathrow only had time to make a dull sound, his eyes became completely dull, and then he fell down with Ning Luo pulling out the Tang Dao.
Ning Luo didn't stop after he was killed. The nine palaces and eight trigrams still stepped out and went straight to several third-order powers behind him.
"Let's go together, this boy is evil!"
See Heathrow suddenly lost his life in one round, and several others were flustered. One shouted and everyone rushed up together.
"Many people? Is it useful? " With a sneer, Ning Luo suddenly put away the Tang Dao and touched out the three arris army stab.
The fighting skills in the army were displayed by him at this moment, and he directly started hand to hand combat with these people.
Ningluo has always believed in what the old man said. In the face of opponents whose strength is much higher than his own, only escaping can save his life.
In the face of those who are equal to or weaker than themselves, and have not stepped into the middle of the xuanjing, the combat effect of those who choose ancient martial arts will be better.
These people are all third-order powers. They just know how to cultivate. Their accomplishments are lower than them. They can only use a little bit of blade, and their lethality is limited.
Instead of wasting innate aura and clumsy fighting, it's better to rely on skills and reactions.
Ningluo's change was unexpected. Several people responded with a dull attitude, and the result was that they were defeated one by one.
In less than five minutes
Five Western powers who managed to escape from Hengduanshan died on the spot.
"Hoo... Fortunately, it's a western power. The things piled up by drugs in the later stage are really wine bags and rice bags, which are vulnerable“
After a long breath, Ning Luo put away the blood dripping three prism army stab, touched them, searched some valuable things and prepared to continue tracking Feng Zheng.
The moment he turned back, his heart suddenly missed a beat, and a strong sense of crisis hit him.
Without any hesitation, Ning Luo suddenly turned back and protected his chest with his hands crossed.
When he saw all this last night, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the latter's heavy fist directly hit the intersection of his arms.
"Click"
A crisp sound of fracture came out, and Ning Luo's arms broke directly.
The sharp stabbing pain made Ning Luo groan, but he didn't dare to stop. He exhausted his anger. Ning Luo pushed out his fractured hands and floated away with his strength.
The opponent's boxing power still did not completely disperse, and was directly transmitted into his chest through his arms.
The violent vibration and surging are like waves rippling in his body, directly making his internal organs seem to be turned over.
"How overbearing."
Ning Luo, who landed heavily, vomited a mouthful of blood and looked up at each other with fear in his eyes.
"The man who killed me under my eyelids, boy, you have seed."
Dozens of meters away, a strong man with black hair and blue eyes nearly two meters tall, dressed in a military green vest and military trousers, stood horizontally in place.
The latter is so muscular that even bodybuilding coaches envy them.
At the moment, the blue eyed man's face was cold and stared at Ning Luo, with a cold look and killing opportunity.
"Just one punch can hurt me. This guy's cultivation is at least in the later stage of xuanjing. What's more, he's a body refining guy. It's difficult."
Ning Luo thought to himself.
If this is a power person who practices arts and methods, Ning Luo is not very afraid. However, this guy stepped into the later stage of the mysterious realm by refining his body. This guy's combat power can be described as terror.
This is by no means the previous straw bag.
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The division of power in the Western powers is different from that in the Dragon kingdom.
According to its strength, the Dragon kingdom is divided into four levels: Heaven, earth, Xuan and Huang, and each level is divided into three periods. Strength is divided into twelve small levels and four major levels.
The western power world is relatively simple to divide into twelve levels on a scale of one to twelve.
At present, the boy is just a cultivator who has just reached the fourth level. At most, he is in the early stage of the mysterious realm. He dares to look down on him like this.
It's defiant.
"What do you mean?"
The change of Ningluo's tone changed Heathrow's look slightly.
"Oh, it's not interesting. It's just a caring question. If there's nothing else, I think I'd better go first. It's better for everyone."
Ning Luo said, turning around and really ready to go.
"Stop! Did I let you go? "
"I advise you to let me go. It's good for both of us. I have to track others. I don't want to delay things. The consequences are very serious“
Ning Luo spread his hand, looking helpless.
"What if I want you to delay?"
Heathrow clenched the dagger in his hand and his eyes were cold.
"Then I'm sorry, everyone. I can only vent my anger on you. I'll take your life."
For a moment, Ning Luo stood up straight, the sweat in front of his forehead was steaming clean, his trembling arm did not tremble, and his heavy breathing voice disappeared without a trace.
"What? Hahaha, did I hear you right? You're a little second-class friar. You just learned to cultivate and want to kill all of us. Are you crazy? "
"Boy, you sound crazy enough. I decided not to kill you directly. I want to catch you and bring you back to the West and torture you on the ship bit by bit, so as not to make the journey home too boring."
Heathrow's face became ferocious and terrible when he spoke. The next second, his body rushed forward and killed Ningluo.
"A broken fourth level really thinks he's great. How can the fourth level in the West compare with our dragon country xuanjing and die!"
Facing Heathrow, Ning Luo infused his Tang Dao with innate aura. In an instant, an inch came out of the blade and chopped at the other party.
In an instant, the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be emptied and poured into the Tang Dao. The huge blade was thrown out and hit Heathrow.
At first, Heathrow despised him, but after Ning Luo threw out a dark knife with boundless killing power, his face changed greatly.
"How is that possible“
Heathrow exclaimed.
"Heathrow, be careful! The boy dressed up as a pig and ate a tiger. "
Behind the scenes, several friends who watched on the wall already saw that it was wrong. When they shouted a reminder, they all took out their own guys and rushed over here.
"I don't believe you are a second-class friar. Where can you go?"
After a short absence of consciousness, Heathrow roared with disbelief and stabbed Ningluo's face door with his short sword to kill.
"Fool!"
Here, Ning Luo only scolded two words and stepped out of the nine palaces and eight trigrams under his feet. His body shape became ethereal in an instant.
Almost at the moment when the other party's short sword was about to stab his face, his body flashed and passed directly. At the same time, the Tang Dao in his hand poured directly into Heathrow's body from behind.
"Hum!"
Heathrow only had time to make a dull sound, his eyes became completely dull, and then he fell down with Ning Luo pulling out the Tang Dao.
Ning Luo didn't stop after he was killed. The nine palaces and eight trigrams still stepped out and went straight to several third-order powers behind him.
"Let's go together, this boy is evil!"
See Heathrow suddenly lost his life in one round, and several others were flustered. One shouted and everyone rushed up together.
"Many people? Is it useful? " With a sneer, Ning Luo suddenly put away the Tang Dao and touched out the three arris army stab.
The fighting skills in the army were displayed by him at this moment, and he directly started hand to hand combat with these people.
Ningluo has always believed in what the old man said. In the face of opponents whose strength is much higher than his own, only escaping can save his life.
In the face of those who are equal to or weaker than themselves, and have not stepped into the middle of the xuanjing, the combat effect of those who choose ancient martial arts will be better.
These people are all third-order powers. They just know how to cultivate. Their accomplishments are lower than them. They can only use a little bit of blade, and their lethality is limited.
Instead of wasting innate aura and clumsy fighting, it's better to rely on skills and reactions.
Ningluo's change was unexpected. Several people responded with a dull attitude, and the result was that they were defeated one by one.
In less than five minutes
Five Western powers who managed to escape from Hengduanshan died on the spot.
"Hoo... Fortunately, it's a western power. The things piled up by drugs in the later stage are really wine bags and rice bags, which are vulnerable“
After a long breath, Ning Luo put away the blood dripping three prism army stab, touched them, searched some valuable things and prepared to continue tracking Feng Zheng.
The moment he turned back, his heart suddenly missed a beat, and a strong sense of crisis hit him.
Without any hesitation, Ning Luo suddenly turned back and protected his chest with his hands crossed.
When he saw all this last night, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the latter's heavy fist directly hit the intersection of his arms.
"Click"
A crisp sound of fracture came out, and Ning Luo's arms broke directly.
The sharp stabbing pain made Ning Luo groan, but he didn't dare to stop. He exhausted his anger. Ning Luo pushed out his fractured hands and floated away with his strength.
The opponent's boxing power still did not completely disperse, and was directly transmitted into his chest through his arms.
The violent vibration and surging are like waves rippling in his body, directly making his internal organs seem to be turned over.
"How overbearing."
Ning Luo, who landed heavily, vomited a mouthful of blood and looked up at each other with fear in his eyes.
"The man who killed me under my eyelids, boy, you have seed."
Dozens of meters away, a strong man with black hair and blue eyes nearly two meters tall, dressed in a military green vest and military trousers, stood horizontally in place.
The latter is so muscular that even bodybuilding coaches envy them.
At the moment, the blue eyed man's face was cold and stared at Ning Luo, with a cold look and killing opportunity.
"Just one punch can hurt me. This guy's cultivation is at least in the later stage of xuanjing. What's more, he's a body refining guy. It's difficult."
Ning Luo thought to himself.
If this is a power person who practices arts and methods, Ning Luo is not very afraid. However, this guy stepped into the later stage of the mysterious realm by refining his body. This guy's combat power can be described as terror.
This is by no means the previous straw bag.
The division of power in the Western powers is different from that in the Dragon kingdom.According to its strength, the Dragon kingdom is divided into four levels: Heaven, earth, Xuan and Huang, and each level is divided into three periods. Strength is divided into twelve small levels and four major levels.The western power world is relatively simple to divide into twelve levels on a scale of one to twelve.At present, the boy is just a cultivator who has just reached the fourth level. At most, he is in the early stage of the mysterious realm. He dares to look down on him like this.It's defiant."What do you mean?"The change of Ningluo's tone changed Heathrow's look slightly."Oh, it's not interesting. It's just a caring question. If there's nothing else, I think I'd better go first. It's better for everyone."Ning Luo said, turning around and really ready to go."Stop! Did I let you go? ""I advise you to let me go. It's good for both of us. I have to track others. I don't want to delay things. The consequences are very seriousNing Luo spread his hand, looking helpless."What if I want you to delay?"Heathrow clenched the dagger in his hand and his eyes were cold."Then I'm sorry, everyone. I can only vent my anger on you. I'll take your life."For a moment, Ning Luo stood up straight, the sweat in front of his forehead was steaming clean, his trembling arm did not tremble, and his heavy breathing voice disappeared without a trace."What? Hahaha, did I hear you right? You're a little second-class friar. You just learned to cultivate and want to kill all of us. Are you crazy? ""Boy, you sound crazy enough. I decided not to kill you directly. I want to catch you and bring you back to the West and torture you on the ship bit by bit, so as not to make the journey home too boring."Heathrow's face became ferocious and terrible when he spoke. The next second, his body rushed forward and killed Ningluo."A broken fourth level really thinks he's great. How can the fourth level in the West compare with our dragon country xuanjing and die!"Facing Heathrow, Ning Luo infused his Tang Dao with innate aura. In an instant, an inch came out of the blade and chopped at the other party.In an instant, the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be emptied and poured into the Tang Dao. The huge blade was thrown out and hit Heathrow.At first, Heathrow despised him, but after Ning Luo threw out a dark knife with boundless killing power, his face changed greatly."How is that possibleHeathrow exclaimed."Heathrow, be careful! The boy dressed up as a pig and ate a tiger. "Behind the scenes, several friends who watched on the wall already saw that it was wrong. When they shouted a reminder, they all took out their own guys and rushed over here."I don't believe you are a second-class friar. Where can you go?"After a short absence of consciousness, Heathrow roared with disbelief and stabbed Ningluo's face door with his short sword to kill."Fool!"Here, Ning Luo only scolded two words and stepped out of the nine palaces and eight trigrams under his feet. His body shape became ethereal in an instant.Almost at the moment when the other party's short sword was about to stab his face, his body flashed and passed directly. At the same time, the Tang Dao in his hand poured directly into Heathrow's body from behind."Hum!"Heathrow only had time to make a dull sound, his eyes became completely dull, and then he fell down with Ning Luo pulling out the Tang Dao.Ning Luo didn't stop after he was killed. The nine palaces and eight trigrams still stepped out and went straight to several third-order powers behind him."Let's go together, this boy is evil!"See Heathrow suddenly lost his life in one round, and several others were flustered. One shouted and everyone rushed up together."Many people? Is it useful? " With a sneer, Ning Luo suddenly put away the Tang Dao and touched out the three arris army stab.The fighting skills in the army were displayed by him at this moment, and he directly started hand to hand combat with these people.Ningluo has always believed in what the old man said. In the face of opponents whose strength is much higher than his own, only escaping can save his life.In the face of those who are equal to or weaker than themselves, and have not stepped into the middle of the xuanjing, the combat effect of those who choose ancient martial arts will be better.These people are all third-order powers. They just know how to cultivate. Their accomplishments are lower than them. They can only use a little bit of blade, and their lethality is limited.Instead of wasting innate aura and clumsy fighting, it's better to rely on skills and reactions.Ningluo's change was unexpected. Several people responded with a dull attitude, and the result was that they were defeated one by one.In less than five minutesFive Western powers who managed to escape from Hengduanshan died on the spot."Hoo... Fortunately, it's a western power. The things piled up by drugs in the later stage are really wine bags and rice bags, which are vulnerableAfter a long breath, Ning Luo put away the blood dripping three prism army stab, touched them, searched some valuable things and prepared to continue tracking Feng Zheng.The moment he turned back, his heart suddenly missed a beat, and a strong sense of crisis hit him.Without any hesitation, Ning Luo suddenly turned back and protected his chest with his hands crossed.When he saw all this last night, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the latter's heavy fist directly hit the intersection of his arms."Click"A crisp sound of fracture came out, and Ning Luo's arms broke directly.The sharp stabbing pain made Ning Luo groan, but he didn't dare to stop. He exhausted his anger. Ning Luo pushed out his fractured hands and floated away with his strength.The opponent's boxing power still did not completely disperse, and was directly transmitted into his chest through his arms.The violent vibration and surging are like waves rippling in his body, directly making his internal organs seem to be turned over."How overbearing."Ning Luo, who landed heavily, vomited a mouthful of blood and looked up at each other with fear in his eyes."The man who killed me under my eyelids, boy, you have seed."Dozens of meters away, a strong man with black hair and blue eyes nearly two meters tall, dressed in a military green vest and military trousers, stood horizontally in place.The latter is so muscular that even bodybuilding coaches envy them.At the moment, the blue eyed man's face was cold and stared at Ning Luo, with a cold look and killing opportunity."Just one punch can hurt me. This guy's cultivation is at least in the later stage of xuanjing. What's more, he's a body refining guy. It's difficult."Ning Luo thought to himself.If this is a power person who practices arts and methods, Ning Luo is not very afraid. However, this guy stepped into the later stage of the mysterious realm by refining his body. This guy's combat power can be described as terror.This is by no means the previous straw bag.
