Chapter 97 Defeated with a sword(2/2)
His clothes were torn, his hands were dripping with blood, the corners of his mouth and nostrils were bloodshot, his face was dull, and he looked at everything with blank eyes.
what happened?
This guy knocked away his own spear with just one move?
How is this possible?
How is it possible?
Li Changsheng's mind was roaring, his body was numb, his energy and blood were surging, and his internal organs were experiencing severe stinging pains. Finally, he gradually woke up and looked at Ning Chuan in shock.
"Concession!"
Ning Chuan put away his long sword, walked past Li Changsheng with his clothes on, long hair flying, and a plain look on his face.
Wu Feng next to him also showed a trace of confusion and sluggishness.
The heavy gun Li Changsheng, ranked 83rd on the list of heroes, was defeated with one move?
this…
Is this too fast?
Ning Chuan's steps were steady, his body was slender, and he walked slowly. There was nothing unusual from beginning to end, and even his breathing was fine and even.
He sighed secretly in his heart.
What a perfect victory!
At this moment, if I could recite another poem and leave behind my arrogant figure, how graceful would it be?
pity…
What a pity...
Wu Feng quickly chased Ning Chuan behind him.
It wasn't until the two of them had gone far that Li Changsheng couldn't bear it any longer. His face turned red, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His body staggered, and he held his palms against the wall, almost falling over.
"Good...good inner strength!"
He turned around and looked at the disappearing figures of Ning Chuan and Ning Chuan with great shock. He felt pain and numbness everywhere in his body...
Then his eyes fell on the spear smashed in the distance.
I saw that the spear head made of hundreds of refined steel was split open by Ning Chuan's blow, and transformed into two pieces from the middle...
What power is this?
Is there such a big gap between the two?
…
far away.
Ning Chuan let out a gentle breath and suddenly said, "Brother Wu, do you think there are any talented people in our Holy City?"
"Ah, Ning Shaoxia, why do you ask this?"
Wu Feng, who followed, asked in surprise.
"It's nothing, I just suddenly thought that my knowledge is too low and I have no ideas, which is really not good, so I plan to visit one or two to increase my experience and knowledge!"
Ning Chuan spoke.
"Young Master Ning, there is no need for that. Most of the people who travel in the world are reckless people. Even if there are some who have read books, they have only dabbled a little. It is enough to know some Jianghu terminology. Why waste more time on it?"
Wu Feng advised.
"That makes sense, but I still think it would be great if it could be paired with poetry."
Ning Chuan said.
"With poetry?"
Wu Feng couldn't understand even more, but he still said, "If we say that there are people with literary talents in the city, they belong to a few old masters in the city. However, those old masters are not very literary, and the ones they look down on the most are us martial arts practitioners.
Ning Shaoxia had better not hit the wall."
"Yeah?"
Ning Chuan frowned, feeling unwilling to do so.
Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Wu Feng took Ning Chuan for a walk around some lively areas, and then took Ning Chuan to a yard he had purchased before. It was only two alleys wide from the Wu Meng headquarters.
"Ning Shaoxia, you wait for me here first. I will go back and see if the master and the others are back. If the master comes back, I will inform you as soon as possible."
Wu Feng spoke.
"That's fine, thank you, Brother Wu."
Ning Chuan said.
"Young Master Ning, you're welcome."
Wu Feng handed over his hand and rushed to the Wumeng headquarters.
Ning Chuan prayed silently in his heart.
But don't let anything happen again... let him get the antidote as soon as possible so that he can be at ease from now on.
Thinking of this, he suddenly opened the panel.
Warrior cultivation level: late stage of strength training
Current strength: 9964
Current speed: 1388
Practice skills: perfect one-qi yang pile, perfect Bagua Vajra Claw (active: superposition of Bagua), perfect Powerful Vajra Palm (passive: charge one blow), and enter the Nirvana Technique of Tathagata.
...
"This Tathagata Nirvana Technique is really a bit weird. After practicing for so long, I have only developed a little bit of inner energy..."
Ning Chuan suddenly frowned and thought.
When he first obtained Tathagata's Nirvana, he was like a treasure and practiced it every night.
But as he practiced, he discovered a problem, that is, as he practiced the Tathagata Nirvana Technique, the inner energy in his body was decreasing rapidly, as if it had been sucked away by something.
But fortunately, he replenished it through eighteen acupuncture points.
In this way, one part of the internal energy is replenished and another part is sucked away.
He practiced the Tathagata Nirvana Technique for more than ten days in a row, and an unknown amount of his inner energy was sucked away.
That is to say, a person like him with an endless supply of inner energy can persevere, but anyone else would definitely give up this weird skill.
Fortunately, Huang Tian paid off his hard work, and Ning Chuan finally developed a trace of Tathagata's true energy.
Although it is only as thin as hair, it is golden yellow, sparkling, and filled with a holy atmosphere.
What's even weirder is that as this faint trace of Tathagata's true energy is developed, he can clearly feel that his five senses have become more acute.
Vision, ears, and sense of smell are all very different from before.
Can sense many subtle movements.
Ning Chuan was thoughtful, turned and walked into the room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice the Tathagata Nirvana Technique as usual.
Time passed silently.
unconsciously.
Dark night falls.
A crescent moon hangs high.
Suddenly, Ning Chuan, who was on the bed, opened his eyes and without thinking, he hit his head directly with his palm.
The room on the roof instantly cracked open without any warning.
A figure appeared on its head and feet, uu read www.uukanshu.com and a palm struck like a whirlwind.
Snap!
The sound was clear and crisp, like a thunder strike, and the two people's palms collided, directly spreading out a layer of extremely terrifying energy fluctuations.
Boom!
The tables, chairs and benches in the entire room were shaken to pieces and flew around randomly.
The figure showed a strange color, and after a palm strike, he was knocked upside down again and fell towards the roof.
Ning Chuan was also secretly surprised, his arms were sore and numb, and his blood was surging all over his body.
But he didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest, and regardless of his body's soreness, he rushed out immediately, and with ten fingers like steel bars, he quickly grabbed at the figure with fierce energy.
...
Asking for a monthly ticket~~
Chapter completed!