Chapter 122 It's Your Time to Perform

'Congratulations to the host for successfully pretending to be aggressive, and get five points of pretending. '

Ning Yang ignored the system's prompt, and slowly set his gaze on Hong Shatian who had fallen from midair.

Hong Shatian was sent flying more than 20 meters by Ning Yang's palm. He fell to the ground in an extremely embarrassing state, coughed a few more times, and spit out a smear of blood.

"How is it possible? How is it possible!" Hong Shatian couldn't believe it at all, he was shocked and angry at the same time, Ning Yang, who had been injured by him and Muramasa's assistant before, had beaten him into such a mess in the blink of an eye. This change is too big, right?
Even if Ning Yang had taken the secret medicine, even if he had advanced to the sixth level of the Qi refining period, Hong Shatian was also at the sixth level of the Qi refining period. In the same realm, why is there such a big gap?Whether it's speed or mana power, he is no match for Ning Yang, and he is completely crushed.

How could he fight Ning Yang?Not to mention fighting with Ning Yang, he didn't even have a chance to escape from Ning Yang's subordinates.

"It's his kung fu, it must be the cause of his kung fu!" Hong Shatian's eyes were filled with fire, "I must get his kung fu, and I'll keep going, as long as his medicine expires Let him go back to the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage, then I can win!"

Gritting his teeth, Hong Shatian slowly stood up from the ground, forcibly using his mana to suppress the injury.

Seeing Hong Shatian standing up, Ning Yang still smiled lightly: "I said it a long time ago, don't set the flag casually, but you just don't listen, aren't you brazen, saying that I can't touch you? I don't know How did you feel with that palm just now?"

'Congratulations to the host for successfully pretending to be coercive, and get three points of pretentiousness. '

Hong Shatian's face was livid, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "This palm is really uncomfortable, but I can still hold it."

"Oh? Then it seems that you really owe a slap. If you can hold on to one slap, how about another slap?" After finishing speaking, Ning Yang left an afterimage on the spot again, and his whole body once again slammed into Hongsha. in front of the sky.

This time Hong Shatian was prepared, a sharp flash of sternness flashed in his eyes, he bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, spurted out a stream of blood essence, and at the same time shot out a streak of crimson desire fire towards the essence blood, the essence blood instantly turned into fuel for crimson desire fire, making Crimson's passion soared, and her power became even stronger.

This flame burned fiercely and turned into a fire net, intertwined in front of Hong Shatian's body, and hit Ning Yang in front of him with a clap of Hong Shatian's hands.

Ning Yang still had a calm expression on his face: "Small tricks."

Immediately, Ning Yang stretched out his hand, his arm was like a knife, and cut out a flaming blade, which was also transformed by crimson desire.

I saw the fire knife slashing towards the fire net. The seemingly tough fire net shattered under this chop, but the fire knife still had its power undiminished, and it slashed straight at Hong Shatian.

Hong Shatian's face changed drastically: "The gap is too big."

He thought he could last a little longer, but he saw that the crimson lust nourished by his essence and blood could not support Ning Yang's strike. He had already fully understood that no matter how long he lasted, it was meaningless. Will be killed by Ning Yang.

Hong Shatian was almost in despair, but his survival instinct gave him the last glimmer of hope. He quickly formed seals with both hands, muttered something, and suddenly yelled: "Zhiyanghuotun!"

I saw that Hong Shatian's face had suddenly aged ten years, and most of the yang energy that had recovered from his body was suddenly taken away. Doing so was tantamount to destroying the boy's yang body that he had so hard to cultivate. If he casts the crimson fire again, the power will drop by half.

But he can't control that much anymore. Compared with life and strength, he chose life, because life is gone, what's the use of strong strength?
If the strength is gone, but the life is still there, you can practice and come back.

Immediately, Hong Shatian's whole body turned into a flame, and his figure quickly fled back.

Even though he had resorted to the final means of escape at the critical moment, Ning Yang's knife still hit him the moment he fled.

Although he also managed to escape, but after being stabbed by Ning Yang, he might not die or be seriously injured.

"Have you escaped?" Ning Yang frowned, "Forget it, if he was stabbed by me, it's good that he can save his life, and he won't be able to make much of a difference in the future."

Ning Yang's knife was not cut casually, but according to Hong Shatian's heart meridian. Even if Hong Shatian saved his life, he still hurt his heart meridian. The heart meridian is one of the main meridians for cultivators. In the future cultivation of Shatian, let alone progress, it is a blessing not to regress.

That's why Ning Yang said that he won't be able to achieve anything in the future. Ning Yangguang has already surpassed Hong Shatian with his current strength, and he will definitely improve in the future, but Hong Shatian's strength can no longer be improved, even if he wants to come. To seek revenge on Ning Yang, is not capable of that.

If you come, you will die.

Therefore, Ning Yang didn't bother to chase after him, so he let Hong Shatian escape.

Immediately, Ning Yang flashed back to the spot again, looked at the villager who was left alone, and said indifferently: "It's your turn, you cut me once, how many times should I cut you? Or let you How about a more painful method?"

"You!" Muramasa Kazusuke still couldn't react, because all this happened too fast, Ning Yang hit Hong Shatian flying, and then shot Hong Shatian again, but it took only a few breaths.

Muramasa Kazusuke still hopes that Hongshatian can resist for a while, so that Ningyang's drug effect time can be delayed, but Hongshatian has delayed for such a little time. Looking at Ningyang, his strength has not changed at all, still The appearance of the sixth stage of the Qi refining period.

This level of strength, even Hong Shatian can't stop him, his Murata Yizhu is weaker than Hong Shatian, he is only at the fifth stage of the Qi refining stage, so he doesn't know where Muramasa Yizhu is, the next one will suffer is himself up.

But Muramasa Kazusuke is not reconciled, to be precise, he is not reconciled to controlling his soul. He was finally born, and he planned to restore the power of the demon sword and plunder the land of China. But now, before he leaves this island, there are Maybe he was killed again, how could he be reconciled.

Looking at the demon sword in his hand, Muramasa's help from the secret channel may not be Ning Yang's opponent. Ning Yang is strong because of his own strength, but he also has this demon sword to help. The shields of monks in the Qi refining period are just tofu in front of Yaodao, and everything is broken.

So Muramasa Kazusuke held the demon knife tightly: "Don't come over, or my demon knife can kill you directly."

He didn't plan to use any other means, but he planned to use the sharpness of the demon knife to deal with Ning Yang. As long as Ning Yang dared to bully him, he would slash Ning Yang.

But who knew that Ning Yang just glanced at the demon knife in his hand, and said disdainfully: "Although the demon knife is sharp, it's a pity that the holder of the knife is a waste. If I don't have a long memory, then I will be in vain. messed up."

As he said that, Ning Yang stepped up and walked towards the village.

"Don't come here!" Muramasa Kazusuke kept slashing the demon sword in his hand, but found that Ning Yang ignored his movements and continued to walk.

"hateful!"

Seeing this, Muramasa shouted loudly and rushed towards Ning Yang with a knife.

"The speed is too slow." Ning Yang shook his head, raised his hand and stretched out two fingers, and caught the demon sword that Muramasa's assistant had slashed.

Empty hand to hand to hand.

'Congratulations to the host for pretending to be awesome, and get five points for pretending to be awesome. '

Muramasa was stunned for a moment, then he gritted his teeth and used all his magic power to bless him, but found that he could no longer cut off the demon knife, and there was no way to pull the demon knife out of Ning Yang's fingers. Yang's hands are like iron tongs, they won't let go when they are clamped.

"No matter how sharp it is, I won't hide or resist. I just control your demon knife like this. What can you do?" Ning Yang looked at Muramasa Kazusuke playfully.

"Damn it!" Seeing this, Muramasa Kazusuke could only free one hand, and slapped Ning Yang straight.

Douluo Huagong hand!
Ning Yang's other free hand suddenly grabbed Muramasa Ichisuke's palm, and then, like hitting a snake on a stick, his fingers nimbly moved from Muramasa Ichisuke's palm to his wrist, gently snapped, and then pulled.

There was a sound of bone cracking, and Ning Yang directly used the Douluo Huagong hand to dissolve the mana that Muramasa Kazusuke had blessed on his body, and at the same time broke Muramasa Kazusuke's wrist.

Muramasa Kazusuke's face turned red, and the severe pain from his hands made him gnash his teeth, but he didn't howl in pain.

I saw Muramasa shaking his body, his blood red eyes slowly returned to normal, he opened his mouth to spit out, a blood red shadow sprang out from his body, it was the soul of the demon sword.

"Jie Jie Jie, stupid Huaxia people, you just hurt the descendants of the Muramasa family that I am possessed by, I am a tool soul, you can't hurt me, you are not a cultivator in the foundation period, what can you do with me ?”

After all, the soul of the tool is about to drill into the demon knife.

It wants to get into the demon knife, directly control the demon knife, and then escape from here.

The Demon Knife is a magic weapon in the foundation-building period, that is, a magic weapon, which is equivalent to a flying sword. The soul of the tool believes that as long as it controls the Demon Knife to fly away from here, Ning Yang will not be able to do anything with it.

"Want to escape? It's not that easy, Xiao Hei, it's your turn to perform!"

(End of this chapter)

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