Tianni Xuandian

"Ruoli—" Bei Cangjing seemed to have sensed the danger, stopped immediately and said in a low voice.

"Beauty, one of the third rank of the imperial rank, and two of the second rank of the imperial rank, which one do you choose?" Nangong Ruoli asked in a low voice.

At the same time, the three men in black also emerged from the forest, looking at Nangong Ruoli with surprise in their eyes.

"Boy, how do you know?" The black-clothed leader sized up the two of them with flickering eyes. When they were far away, he couldn't be more clear about their strength.

Bei Cangjing's cultivation was at the third level of the emperor's rank, while that kid named Nangong Ruoli didn't even have a slight fluctuation in his cultivation.

If it wasn't for the master's special instructions, this kid should not be underestimated, and the skill of throwing knives is superb, the leader in black probably wouldn't care about Nangong Ruoli at all.

"You idiot, how can you understand the methods of this talented young master, guess it yourself!" Nangong Ruoli said with a smile.

Bei Cangjing couldn't help smiling, and took this opportunity to whisper, "Leave this guy to me!"

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about? You want to die—" the black-clothed leader shouted angrily, and he rushed in suddenly, and he was the first to strike.

Fingers bent into claws, the wind whistled, and the sharp claw light passed through the arm and spread to the fingertips.

Just in front of his palm, a phantom of a black paw print flickered out, directly covering the top of Nangong Ruoli's head.

"Your opponent is me!" Bei Cangjing scolded coquettishly, and a low-grade spiritual weapon long sword appeared in his hand, directly transforming into thousands of sharp sword shadows.

The shadow of the sword is densely covered. If Bei Cangjing used the top-level spiritual weapon directly for fear of shocking the world, the leader in black would probably be seriously injured in this move.

The shadow of the heavy sword directly cut the phantom of that sharp claw into pieces, and continued to cut towards the leader in black!

"Hmph!" The black-clothed leader snorted coldly, flipped his palms, and slammed down, directly slapping all the sword shadows away.

"Old, second, third, go up, catch that kid first, this woman is hard to deal with!" After smashing Bei Cangjing's sword energy, the black-clothed leader took advantage of the gap to face the two black-clothed men behind him. The man spoke.

"Haha, boy, surrender obediently! If you offend the master, you will not have good results!" The elder and the second looked at Nangong Ruoli as if they were looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Nangong Ruoli still had that trademark smirk on the corner of his mouth, without any irritation, he said, "That guy Wuyang has a delicate mind, we are trapped in the chaotic world, and we will not let go of this lifeline, so we sent you It’s just that he missed one thing here, which is my spiritual sense, and with your cultivation base, you can’t hide my spiritual sense at all! Do you understand what I mean by all this?”

The third child laughed loudly and said: "Pretending to be calm, your flying knife skills may be powerful, but the horror of a royal master is beyond your imagination. With that useless flying knife, you still can't hurt us. Boy, are you talking so much nonsense to delay time? If you beg me, I will give you this chance!"

Nangong Ruoli couldn't help but burst out laughing: "I said you are idiots, but you still don't admit it, well, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, so leave it to me!"

In the palm, two snow-white Cunxu flying knives slowly emerged, spinning continuously in the palm of the hand, the momentum and breath were condensed and did not disperse, and they were completely integrated into the flying knives in the palm.

"Looking for death, what kind of storm can two broken flying knives cause? Let me let you know that the gap in realm cannot be made up by skills!" The third child took the lead and punched.

Countless rays of light burst out, and the fist wind rippling, swarmed towards Nangong Ruoli like a stormy sea!

"Nangong Flying Knife, never misses!" Nangong Ruoli shouted, and the two flying knives in his palm shot out at the same time, like two bright meteors piercing the sky.

Until the third child punched, the old man in black and the second child still stood there with their arms folded, as if everything was preordained, and he didn't intend to make a move.

However, at the moment when Nangong Ruoli shot out the flying knife, the old man in black and the second regretted it, because the aura contained in the flying knife was like lightning that shattered the void, exuding an indestructible sharpness breath.

This kind of terrifying breath cannot be emitted by a person without a trace of cultivation!

"呲——" Two throwing knives formed by the condensed metallic zhenqi penetrated through the waves of fists in front of them without hindrance, and passed through the third child's body in an instant.

"Boy, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger—" came the roar of the third child. Fortunately, he reacted in time and moved his body slightly at the last moment to avoid the vital point, otherwise he would have lost his life.

Nangong Ruoli sneered and said, "I've never messed with pigs before, and you're not tigers, you're just a bunch of kittens!" He moved his palm again, and the dazzling white light flew out of his hand again.

At this time, the third boy in black was directly pierced with two blood holes in his chest by Nangong Ruoli's flying knife, and his whole body's blood was also severely injured. The powerful knife force and his meridians also destroyed a lot.

Now seeing Nangong Ruoli throwing the knife coming again fiercely, he wanted to wave his hand to block it, but his meridians felt numb, but he fell down powerlessly!

"Dare!" The black-clothed old man and the second shouted, and a long knife was thrown out, the knife was rolling, and it accurately slashed at Nangong Ruoli's flying knife.

"I expected you to have such a skill!" Nangong Ruoli smiled, and the half-thrusted dagger suddenly changed direction, directly bypassing the black-clothed old man and the second's sword light, and instantly pierced the black-clothed old man's brow .

"What?" Looking at the unwilling eyes of the youngest in black, the old man in black, Er, trembled in his heart, and his face twisted violently!

"Boy, you dare to provoke anyone who kills you, today you must die!" The old man in black, the second hissed.

At the same time, the leader in black who was fighting fiercely with Bei Cangjing also frowned when he saw the youngest in black who fell to the ground and died.

I have heard from Lord Wuyang that Nangong Ruoli's throwing knife technique is not simple, and he must be careful. This is why the three of them have been following the two from afar, instead of directly coming out to kill them. .

But he never imagined that Nangong Ruoli's throwing knife would be so fierce, defeating the second-level emperor's third child in one move, how terrifying it was.

The flying knives that came out were not real weapons at all, but formed by the condensation of true energy!This is not something that a kid without the slightest cultivation can do.

The black-clothed leader was already thinking of retreating, and Bei Cangjing on the opposite side also brought him tremendous pressure, especially the sword in his hand, which seemed to be of the same quality as Wuyang's sword, and both belonged to the category of immortal soldiers.

The sword light directly covered himself in it, forcing him to be very embarrassed. He hurriedly collected his mind, not daring to be careless in the slightest. The battle between masters is often better than a single move.

When the black-clothed old man and the second saw the third child being killed behind him, his eyes turned red immediately, and he slashed with a knife at a very fast speed, and he was within two feet in an instant.

At such a close distance, it might be too late to send out a throwing knife, but Nangong Ruoli's strongest attack method is not a throwing knife, but a close combat.

Looking at the black-clothed elder and second who rushed forward, Nangong Ruoli sneered, the wind of the fist moved, and the air was light, the shadow of the fist suddenly became erratic, and the ancient martial art Arhat Fist was unleashed immediately!

Arhat Boxing, passed down from Shaolin, although it has followed the path of Gangyang, it does not only use head-to-head boxing to win the enemy. Boxing focuses on fast advance and retreat, plus punching.Ringing, hanging, kicking, bouncing, hooking, chopping, etc. are flexible offensive and defensive techniques, not only keeping the opponent from attacking, but also counterattacking quickly, catching the opponent by surprise.

Now Nangong Ruoli possessed Tianni True Qi, the Five Elements Water Attribute True Qi was poured into it, supplemented by the indestructible Metal Xing True Qi, which multiplied its power several times.

The black-clothed old man and Er He had never seen such an exquisite boxing technique before, and they were directly shrouded in thousands of boxing shadows. Although they had a sharp weapon in their hands, they couldn't exert their full power, and they were very useless.

"Ah——" the black-clothed old man and Er suddenly shouted, and Nangong Ruoli punched him on the shoulder, but at the moment of retreat, he struck out with a knife, and he unexpectedly punched Nangong Ruoli deliberately.

Using this method to get rid of Nangong Ruoli's continuous fist strength is extremely clever and bold.

All of a sudden, the wave of the sword was churning, and the dazzling light of the sword suddenly exploded in front of Nangong Ruoli!