The strongest comprehension

Chapter 170

Seeing that Jiang Mingcai stopped talking, Ning Yang turned around and looked at the disciples of the Yuhua Xianzong: "You can get out, I will give you three seconds to leave here, and then go back and tell your Yuhua Xianzong's suzerain that he wants to replace you. For Lu Qingshan to take revenge, just come and find me, Ning Yang."

Although Ning Yang's voice was weak, it was as terrifying as the death-threatening mysterious sound to the disciples of Yuhua Immortal Sect. They were so frightened that they hurriedly jumped on the crane, and controlled the crane to flee.

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

Ning Yang looked at the warriors with their heads down again, and snorted coldly: "Yun Lingtian, come out."

In front of the crowd, Yun Lingtian, who had been clenching his fists tightly, his face was pale, and his body was already drenched, heard Ning Yang's words, his legs softened in fright, and he knelt down on the ground, trembling and saying: "Mr. Ning Ning, please spare me! My Yun family is willing to serve you as a cow and a horse, and at your command. I just ask you to spare my life and my Yun family once."

At this moment, Yun Lingtian no longer had the arrogant look towards Ning Yang when Ning Yang first came to the mountain.

He was arrogant before, he was not afraid of Ning Yang because of the backing of five masters, but now let alone the five masters, even Master Yuandeng's life and death are unknown, and the master of the immortal family, Lu Qingshan, died under Ning Yang's sword. No one can control Ning Yang anymore, if he still dares to be arrogant, he will definitely die.

So he immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

Ning Yang shook his head and said: "I am a person who only gives others a chance. When I killed Yun Yixiao, the old master of your Yun family, I already gave you a chance, but you don't cherish it. Now you still want me to give you a chance." Give you a second chance, sorry, no more."

After all, as soon as Ning Yang raised his hand, a blush of desire hit him. Yun Lingtian wanted to escape in horror, but how could he compare with the speed of the blush of desire, and was instantly burned to ashes by the blush of desire, killing the people next to him. Many warriors panicked for a while, afraid of being affected.

Fortunately, Yun Lingtian dissipated out of thin air after the crimson lust burned to death, so they were relieved.

Ning Yang continued: "As for the Yun family, let's disband on their own, and don't let me come to the door again."

Ning Yang's words fell firmly into everyone's ears, and they all looked at the few members of the Yun family brought by Yun Lingtian, including Yun Lingjiang, Yun Muyu and others, and they kept silent all this time Seeing that Yun Lingtian was burned to death, no one dared to rush forward.

Rushing up is also a dead end.

And when they heard Ning Yang's words, their faces turned pale, knowing that the Yun family was completely over.

"I just want to ask, is there any sect or aristocratic family who is not convinced by me, Ning Yang, and who feels that they have enmity with me, can come up and challenge me." Ning Yang looked around the crowd and said.

As soon as Ning Yang finished speaking, the patriarch of one of the aristocratic families said: "Mr. Ning, our Yuan family is convinced! Don't dare to challenge Mr. Ning!"

"Our Yang family is also convinced!"

"Our iron master is also convinced!"

"The Ancient Dao faction has taken over!"

"The Zhang family is taken!"

"Thousands of clothes!"

Many aristocratic sects, none of them dared to be convinced, bowed their heads to show weakness.

Even the members of the Xiuzhen sect Yuhua Xianzong fled, so what are these martial arts sects without masters?How can anyone dare to say that they are not convinced.

Ning Yang then said: "Well, since you are convinced, I originally participated in this martial arts competition under the name of Bawumen. The first place this time will be won by Bawumen. In the future, Nanwulin The position of Supreme Alliance Leader shall be taken by Bawumen."

Tomorrow Yang and the others who stood far away were startled, and then they were both surprised and happy. They couldn't believe that such a big piece of pie fell on their heads.

No.1 is theirs?The leader of the Southern Martial Arts?It's actually up to their Bawumen to be the master?

This is something they have never dared to think about since the establishment of Bawumen. At most, they only think about the top five. They didn't expect Ning Yang to give them No.1 now, which flattered them.

Moreover, they were not at all worried that other sects would challenge their position as leader, because this was hand-picked by Ning Yang, whoever challenged would be tantamount to challenging Ning Yang. May I ask which sect dares to challenge?

As long as Ning Yang does not die, I am afraid that the position of the leader of the alliance will allow the Bawumen to sit until the end of time.

As for the reason why Ning Yang wants to give Bawumen such a big pie, it is mainly because Bawumen dares to keep up, so what if they are given a piece of glory?

"Remember the magic weapon you promised me and don't forget it." Ning Yang glanced at Ming Yang and said
Tomorrow Yang immediately bowed and said, "Good Mr. Ning, Tomorrow Yang dare not forget."

Only then did Ning Yang look at the dead dog-like Great Master Yuandeng, and he didn't bother to kill him anymore. He probably had so many bags on his head, he would become a fool when he woke up, and live a foolish life in the future , would be worse than killing him.

If he wanted to blame him, he could only blame him for saying that he wanted to send Ning Yang to the Western Paradise of Paradise. If he wanted Ning Yang to die, he would have to pay a certain price.

"Everything has been settled, this martial arts tournament should be over." Ning Yang shook his head, then passed Jiang Mingcai and He Yiming, and walked straight down the mountain, but no one dared to stop him.

Came here to pretend to be aggressive, and ran away after pretending to be aggressive, really exciting.

Jiang Mingcai, who had been silent all this time, heaved a sigh of relief after seeing Ning Yang leave, with an inexplicable expression in his eyes: "This Mr. Ning, I am afraid that if he is to become famous all over the world, there will be another bloodbath. He Yi Ming, follow me back to Hualong Pavilion."

If Ning Yang was the hottest martial artist circle two days ago, then Ning Yang will become famous all over the world and shake the entire cultivation world.

Although today's cultivators are rare, there are more than a thousand of them. Lu Qingshan enjoys a high reputation in the realm of comprehension, and his strength ranks high among them. If Ning Yang kills Lu Qingshan, it will definitely stir up quite a stir in the realm of comprehension. spray.

All of this is out of his control, he just needs to report the matter to the higher-ups quickly, how to deal with Ning Yang will be decided by the higher-ups.

He Yiming hesitated for a moment and said: "Mr. Jiang, does his identity come from a top cultivation sect? I'm a little confused."

"All of this is just our guess, and it's this kind of guess that made us all make mistakes, so let's not guess casually. When I report it to the higher authorities, it will be clear." Jiang Ming said with a sigh.

Ning Yang left, Jiang Mingcai and He Yiming also left, leaving only the many aristocratic families and sects looking at each other, the ashen-faced Yun family and others, and the ecstatic tomorrow Yang and the others.

At the same time, these martial artists also took out their mobile phones one after another, and began to post in the martial artist circle to refresh everything that happened today.

Ning Yang walked all the way back to the hotel, entered the room and removed the protection, and woke up Li Ziqi, who was put to sleep by him: "It's time to wake up the slob, the sun is drying my ass."

Li Ziqi blinked her sleepy eyes, stretched her waist and looked at Ning Yang and said, "My bones are sore from this sleep, how long have I slept?"

"It won't be long, it's time for me to pretend to be crazy."

Three days ago, Mr. Ning's name was only resounding in Dongzhou City, but today, three days later, since Ning Yang just left the martial arts competition, it has completely resounded throughout China, not only in the circle of warriors, but even in the realm of comprehension. Many cultivators in China have also heard about it.

At this time, in a desert at the border between China and Europe, there is an oasis.

On the surface of the small lake in the center of the oasis, sat a middle-aged man in a pink robe. He seemed to be meditating. Although he sat on the surface of the water, he did not sink or cause any ripples on the water.

At this time, a young man hurriedly came to the small lake, looked at the middle-aged man on the lake, and said anxiously: "Master, that Ning Yang has done a few crazy things again."

The middle-aged man didn't even open his eyes and said, "What's the matter?"

"He killed the five grandmasters of the Southern Martial Arts, and beat up the Grand Master Yuandeng who had returned from the breakthrough to look stupid, and beheaded Lu Qingshan, who was guarding the martial arts competition this time, under the sword. What he has done is already It completely caused a sensation in the whole world, and now the circle of warriors is discussing him."

The young man was indeed Ye Qingcheng.

And the middle-aged man opened his eyes: "That Ning Yang really acted recklessly, anyway, I should go meet him too, it's time to avenge your master and my son Hong Shatian."

The man is indeed the owner of the Red Pink Demon Pavilion, Hong Wanji.

(End of this chapter)