Chapter 1235
Ning Feng smiled, the last time was to test the strength of his black tiger, would he give him another chance?
Now it has been proved that this guy's strength is just like that, but it is just a bait released by others.

This bait is to test oneself, but also to test the upper four gates, at the same time to test the Wulaoge, and even to test the entire existing order.

The ambition of this Wuliang Mountain is very great. I don't know if the people who go to the fourth gate also have this idea.

"Let's leave the stage and let the real master take the stage."

After he finished speaking, the sword above his head shone brightly, and at the same time Jian Yu rushed towards them endlessly.

roar roar...

With the fall of the sword rain, those black tigers were all hit by the sword and fell to the ground.

Regardless of the crowd of black tigers, not many of them could survive under such an endless rain of arrows.

"Boom boom boom!"

These swords pierced Heihu's body, and then sank into the ground. Where the sword pierced, groundwater sprang up everywhere.

This place still looks like a fountain.

With a hint of a smile, Ning Feng slaughtered these black tigers frantically.

The head of the Black Tiger Gate is stupid, what's going on?Why can't this sword rain stop?Ordinary swords are about seven or eight swords at most, but he can release swords endlessly?

This is simply too unreasonable, no wonder he said that he is also going to use spiritual weapons to bully people, this is really bullying.

"What kind of spiritual weapon is this? It's too terrifying. It won't take much time for such a massacre. The master of the Black Tiger Sect will definitely be finished."

"I didn't expect him to have this kind of spiritual weapon. Under this kind of spiritual weapon, no one can escape. He said before that he was a refiner? No wonder? He has the courage to fight against the refiner That's right, it's great."

"Actually, it's not that scary. It's actually very difficult for a craftsman to threaten a master of this level, but his strength is too abnormal. Who would have thought that such a powerful spiritual weapon would be used by ordinary craftsmen? Seven or eight swords, right? There must be hundreds of swords, right? It doesn’t look like it’s over yet. It’s really a sweep.”

"What kind of craftsman have you seen before? His master is Qiu Kui, one of the three giants in the world of famous craftsmen. Do you think the spiritual weapon he owns is inferior?"

"Hey, even if he met someone unkindly, no wonder he is so confident. Can you not be confident holding a spiritual weapon?"

The current scene has given them too many surprises, and they are no strangers to it.

"Should this be what Palace Master Shangguan suffered that time?" Patriarch Zhang said with a smile.

"Yeah, I couldn't escape either." She said without making any excuses.

"As far as I know, you were caught because you were unprepared. And it wasn't this brat who used this spirit weapon back then. No one can win against that old fellow Qiu Kui. Yes." The head of the Zhang family helped her out.

Shangguan Jinfeng smiled, "Of course there is my problem, but this spiritual weapon is really powerful, because it is divided into various directions, and the speed is already much slower. If it is concentrated in one direction, those swords will almost There is no pause, there is no strength to breathe at all."

"It seems that this little guy really shouldn't be underestimated." The head of the Zhang family said.

"More than that, look at the stands over there, and none of the forces that had made friends with him are gone. They quietly withdrew back a few days ago. It seems that his senses are quite keen." Shangguan Jinfeng Said: "But you should be too careful, right?"

"I don't think so, maybe he has noticed something." Zhu Qidong said: "They have already cleaned up a wave of people from Wuliangshan before. I think this guy is also an insider, more like him alone Set us up again."

"Now it's a process of trapping each other. As for who can trap whom, it depends on the ability." The Patriarch of the Zhang family said: "Aren't we just taking a gamble?"

"Hey, I really don't know if the appearance of this brat is a good thing or a bad thing!" Patriarch Zhang sighed.

"Good thing." Zhu Qidong said: "The water is getting more and more muddy, and he doesn't want to be against us, as long as we don't provoke him."

"No evil?" The Patriarch of the Mi family showed a cold smile at this time, and everyone understood what it meant.

How could it be impossible to commit evil?
The four of them are now in the same spirit, and there is no other way.

All the black tigers on the field were brought down almost instantly, none of them could stand up.Then it turned into balls of energy and dissipated in the air.

And the head of the Black Tiger Sect looked at Ning Feng with scars.

In the attack just now, he had consumed countless strength to survive.His ability to survive is entirely the result of Ning Feng's relatively light attack.

If he continued to kill, he would surely die.

"You are just a pawn being used, I don't want to kill you, go back." Ning Feng looked at him and said.

The head of the Black Tiger Sect laughed, "Win the king and lose the bandit, what else is there to say? Kill me."

"You are just being used. Heihumen still needs you. I hope you can remember that you are Heihumen, not Wuliangshan!" Ning Feng looked back at him, "Although Wuliangshan's strength looks mighty , It’s just paper, do you think so many people are here to watch the show?”

After speaking, he turned and left.

I didn't pay any attention to him.

The master of Heihumen was stunned on the stage, he seemed to have figured out something, but he didn't seem to be able to figure it out.

Ning Feng also wanted to kill him, he was an enemy after all.

But if he is killed, no one in Heihumen can control it, and if Wuliangshan takes advantage of it, his strength will skyrocket.

The head of the Black Tiger Sect cannot die, his appeal is huge.

Ning Feng didn't even seriously hurt him, as long as he exists, he is a restriction on Wuliang Mountain.

"He has a clear mind." Zhu Qidong said with a smile: "Are we here to watch a play, or to act?"

"Us? Watch the show first, and if you don't enjoy it, you can make your own debut."

The Patriarch of the Zhang family said with a smile: "It's almost confirmed now that the bait has basically broken the game, and everyone should come to the table. We should be arbitrators, not athletes."

"If the athletes are not good enough, we have to test the depth of the water ourselves." The head of the Mi family said.

"Then it depends on the level of the referees? How could they be given that chance?" the Patriarch of the Zhang Family said, leaning on the back of his chair.

(End of this chapter)

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