Super little genius doctor

Chapter 430 One sleeve moves the universe

With a single strike, Mo Yu's method was broken, and the sword of the black-robed monk had already been sheathed.

Mo Yu's face was pale, with a trace of bitterness in the corner of his mouth, he murmured: "I'm defeated!"

Shi Tian and Tong Yan's expressions turned serious.

It seemed that it was impossible to step into the fifth floor.

Mo Yu's attack, even if it was them, might not be able to withstand Mo Yu's attack, and the opponent, with just a casual sword, deflected Mo Yu's attack.

"No, you can go in!"

Suddenly, the black-robed monk said.

Mo Yu suddenly raised his head, and looked at the other party with some confusion.

"You at least let me draw the sword!" the black-robed monk said lightly.

Hearing this, Mo Yu's face brightened, and he quickly cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, senior!"

The black-robed monk waved his hand.

Mo Yu hurriedly stepped into the passage, and the black-robed monk did not stop him.

This scene made Shi Tian and the two happy.

It turned out that it was not to defeat the black-robed monk, but to let the opponent draw his sword.

If so, what have they to worry about?
They may not be able to defeat each other, but it is not difficult for them to draw their swords.

"I'll come first!"

With one step of Shi Tian's footsteps, the Kunpeng Fa Xiang came out, carrying a spatial fluctuation.

His eyes were red, his fists were clenched tightly, and in the next second, with a step, his whole body exploded like a cannonball.

"Destroy the world!"

He punched out, with a thunderous roar, Kunpeng Faxiang rushed forward with his fist, intending to kill the black-robed monk.

The corner of the black-robed monk's mouth cracked, and the long sword appeared in his hand with a "clang".

A sword was slashed out at will, just like Mo Yu before, Shi Tian's attack and Dharma image were cut by a sword.

Seeing this, Shi Tian was not surprised but delighted, he landed steadily on the ground, and said, "Senior, have I passed?"

The black-robed monk snorted coldly: "Anyway, I'm also a Kunpeng Dharma, but I don't even have the qualifications to make the second sword. The mainland of Kyushu is really getting more and more rubbish!"

Shi Tiandao: "In this match, I'm afraid there is no one who can make Senior you strike a second time."

He said this with great confidence.

He, Shi Tian, ​​is one of the top two talents in Yunzhou. Even if he is, he can't make the opponent make a second strike, let alone other people?

Even if Han Xiao came in person, he might be the same as him.

The black-robed monk shook his head and let the other party walk into the passage.

There is no benefit in this level, and I don't know what rewards there will be in the fifth level.

Following Shi Tian's departure, a group of people focused their attention on Tong Yan.

But Tong Yan shook her head: "You guys come first!"

"Xiaochuan!" Xue Qingge looked at Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan suddenly said: "Senior, if I can let you make two swords, can I bring a friend up?"

As soon as Ning Xiaochuan said this, a needle could be heard in the hall.

Everyone looked at Ning Xiaochuan in astonishment.

The black-robed monk suddenly opened his eyes: "Are you talking about conditions with this forum?"

"Don't dare!"

"Hehe, you are a mere piece of rubbish in the realm of metamorphosis. You don't even have the qualifications to let me use swords, but you want me to use two swords? Young people, self-confidence is a good thing, but if self-confidence is too much, then it is not called self-confidence. It's crazy."

"I advise you, get out of the Creation Tower now! This place is not something that trash like you can step into."

"Opportunities are reserved for the truly strong."

The black-robed monk's words were very impolite, and he yelled garbage one after another, which made Ning Xiaochuan a little angry, and said with a sneer: "Calling you senior is to save face, do you really think you are the king of heaven?"

"Cultivation doesn't mean everything."

"My cultivation base is low, but believe it or not, killing you with one hand is enough."

The voice was not loud, but it sounded like a thunderbolt.

Everyone was stunned, looking at Ning Xiaochuan in disbelief.

Why is he so crazy?

The opponent, that is an existence that even Shi Tian can easily kill.

Could it be that Ning Xiaochuan is stronger than Shi Tian?

How can this be?

After a long while, Luo Shang suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahaha, it's so funny, I've seen crazy ones, but I've never seen such crazy ones!"

Jiang Yushu sneered and said, "It's just a frog at the bottom of a well, how do you know how big the world is?"

The other two Guiyi Realm monks also shook their heads one after another, not optimistic about Ning Xiaochuan at all.

Tong Yan also frowned slightly, a little disappointed with Ning Xiaochuan.

From the looks of it, this guy is an egomaniac.

Xue Qingge, on the other hand, did not doubt Ning Xiaochuan's words at all.

This man has refreshed her cognition again and again, and now she has a kind of blind trust in Ning Xiaochuan.

Since he said he would do it, he will definitely do it.

The eyes of the black-robed cultivator narrowed slightly, he slowly stood up straight, raised his head suddenly, and looked at Ning Xiaochuan, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

A killing intent swept out of him like a volcanic eruption, trembling everywhere.

"Boy, you pissed me off!"

I don't know how many years he has guarded this place, and he has never seen such a rampant person as Xiang Ning Xiaochuan.

Therefore, he has already moved to kill.

"Joke!" Ning Xiaochuan snorted coldly: "What are you, to provoke you? You don't have that qualification yet!"

"Okay, very good, I want to see how capable you are, come on! Use your abilities!" The black-robed monk stood in front of the passage with his sword in his arms, looking arrogantly at you. Ning Xiaochuan.

"One move, if one move, if I don't put you down, I will quit the Good Fortune Tower."

Ning Xiaochuan said.

mad!
Boundless madness.

It was lawless, and he didn't pay attention to the black-robed monk at all.

The black-robed monk's lungs were about to explode.

Luo Shang and the others were also speechless. They had seen someone courting death, but they had never seen someone courting death like this.

Ning Xiaochuan didn't speak, but took a step slowly, then raised his hand and waved it suddenly.

It looked like ordinary people flicked their sleeves.

However, the moment his hand fell, a sword light transformed from true energy roared forward.

Not only that, the sword light actually rose against the storm, and when it reached the black-robed monk, it had already enveloped the entire space and strangled towards the black-robed monk.

This wave is like turning the universe upside down, like the sun and the moon revolving, like the roar of the sky and the earth, like the collapse of ten thousand generations.

Supernatural powers, killing gods with a sword!
That surging sword light can cut the world into pieces.

The black-robed cultivator's face changed drastically. Just as he was about to swing the long sword in his hand, the sword light had already landed on him.

"Chichi!"

A series of sounds sounded, and the sword light cut his body, but in the blink of an eye, he was already dripping with blood, and he stepped back frantically, stepping directly onto the passage behind him.

"噗嗤" the sword light criss-crossed, cutting the floor of unknown material under his feet until smoke and dust flew up.

It sounds long, but in fact, from Ning Xiaochuan waving his sleeves to the time when the black-robed monk retreated to the stone steps, it was only a blink of an eye.

One blow, just one blow, the cultivator who was as insurmountable as a mountain in front of Shi Tian and others was repelled by Ning Xiaochuan.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they were beyond shocked.

With one sleeve, everything moves.

(End of this chapter)