Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 299

"Yu Wenlong! You are courting death!"

The sound of fury came from a distance, and before the people arrived, the sound was already resounding in all directions, and even more golden flames swept across the sky, blocking all the palm prints blasted by Yu Wenlong.

The palm prints collapsed, and the disciples of the Golden Crow below were all like survivors after a catastrophe, so they realized that they dispersed one after another.

Yu Wenlong's complexion changed, and he looked into the distance with some stern eyes, only to see a figure approaching from far to near at high speed, although he still couldn't see the person's face clearly, Yu Wenlong already knew who it was.

Apart from Ning Heng, there will be no one else!

Many elders of the Golden Crow Sect also recognized Ning Heng's voice, and cheered immediately.

"Sovereign Ning Shao! It is Sect Master Ning Shao who has returned!"

"Great! Young Master Ning will certainly be able to repel this Yuwenlong!"

"Young Sect Master is back, I will have hope!"

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Chen Ping's expression was extremely excited, a pair of vicissitudes of life stared at Ning Heng's figure above the sky, and his whole body trembled a little because of Taikoo's excitement.

"It's good to be back! It's good to be back!" Chen Ping couldn't help saying that at this critical moment for the survival of the Golden Crow Sect, Ning Heng was able to return in time. Can be pleased.

Shen Feng's expression was very unnatural, he never expected that Ning Heng would come back at this time, but at this moment the Golden Crow Sect is facing annihilation, and his life is about to be lost, Ning Heng can come back at this time Appearance is naturally a good thing, at least the hope of everyone surviving will be a little higher.

And Wang Dazhuang, who was fighting the eight red-clothed warriors, also saw Ning Heng, and immediately burst out laughing, with a relaxed look of relief on his face.

"Damn it, you can be regarded as coming back, and the Golden Crow Sect will be gone if it is later." Wang Dazhuang said cursingly.

Ning Heng is here, and has rushed here non-stop from Beihua State, wearing stars and wearing moons. In order to arrive at the Golden Crow Sect earlier, he has already left Jiang Xiaoqi, Ling Chaoyang and Xiaohong behind, and took the first step.

Even so, Ning Heng almost failed to catch up, and almost watched his Golden Crow Sect be destroyed by that Yuwenlong.

Fortunately, fortunately, I caught up!

Ning Heng came at a gallop, and without any explanation, he punched Yu Wenlong directly with an outrageous and unparalleled punch.

Yu Wenlong's eyelids twitched, and he felt the extremely powerful aura from Ning Heng's punch, and he was a little surprised, but a person as arrogant as Yu Wenlong would naturally not dodge, and he also punched Ning Heng.

The two fists collided, and the aura was surging for a while.

"Young Sect Master, be careful!"

Chen Ping exclaimed from below, his face was full of worry and anxiety. In his opinion, Yu Wenlong was a master at the sixth level of Tianqiao, and Ning Heng had just entered Tianqiao when he left Beishan Prefecture. It is impossible to catch up with Yu Wenlong's cultivation, and he is worried that Ning Heng will suffer a big loss in Yu Wenlong's hands.

Not only Chen Ping, but many people in Jin Wuzong were very nervous, for fear that something might happen to Ning Heng.

Yu Wenlong's face is full of confidence. He has never put Ning Heng in his eyes. Even if Ning Heng showed his talents at the Zongmen Conference, Yu Wenlong also believed that he could defeat Ning Heng steadily, especially in the past six months. , Yu Wenlong's cultivation base is more advanced, and he is about to step into the seventh level of Tianqiao, so he doesn't take Ning Heng seriously.

"If you come back to die by yourself, then I will fulfill you!" Yu Wenlong sneered in his heart.

But the next moment, Yu Wenlong's expression changed, and there was an unimaginable distance from Ning Heng's fist, Yu Wenlong couldn't resist for a while, and the whole person was shocked back again and again.

"How is this possible? When did his cultivation become so strong?" Yu Wenlong felt unbelievable, and once again condensed his spiritual energy and rushed forward under the ruthlessness in his heart.

Ning Heng had no expression on his face, and it was another simple punch, but a thick and amazing aura burst out, turning into a huge and condensed fist mark.

Yu Wenlong let out a roar, and when he raised his hands together, the spiritual energy all over his body gathered in front of him, turning into a blue square tripod, and flew towards Ning Heng with the aura of suppressing everything.

boom! ! !
The fist print bombarded the cyan tripod, and the cyan tripod continued to spin, as if it wanted to dissolve the power contained in Ning Heng's punch.

"Your cultivation is not as good as mine, so how can you neutralize the power of my punch?" Ning Heng said indifferently.

Sure enough, the cyan square cauldron shattered within a short while, and even Yu Wenlong spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was so shaken that he almost fell from the air.

"Young sect master!"

Seeing this situation, the eight red-clothed warriors not far away all turned pale. They were afraid that something might happen to Yu Wenlong, so they immediately gave up besieging Wang Dazhuang and rushed to rescue Yu Wenlong.

Ning Heng does not intend to give Yu Wenlong any chance of survival. The existence of this guy is a hidden danger, like a poisonous snake. Who knows if he will suddenly jump out and bite him, and he must be completely wiped out to avoid future troubles.

With a sharp palm, the target was the injured Yu Wenlong. Ning Heng didn't want to give him a way out, but wanted to kill him completely.

Although Yu Wenlong was injured, he was not without the strength to resist. Seeing Ning Heng's mighty momentum attacking again, he gritted his teeth and took out something from the storage bag.

Whoosh! ! !
I saw a white light flashing, and in an instant, it flew to Ning Heng, and shook Ning Heng's hand!
boom!
Ning Heng stepped back slightly, frowning involuntarily, and saw that standing in front of him was a lifeless middle-aged man, his face was pale, and his eyes were empty. Ning Heng's palm hit him just now On his body, it seemed like cow mud had entered the sea, and it didn't have any effect.

"Puppet?" Ning Heng could tell at a glance that the middle-aged man was not a living person, but a puppet that was refined from the body after death. He could not feel the slightest pain, but he had an extremely strong physique, able to resist his own strength. A palm that goes all out.

Taking advantage of the puppet blocking Ning Heng, Yu Wenlong reunited with the eight red-clothed warriors and saved his life.

"Let's go!" Yu Wenlong didn't want to fight Ning Heng at all, so he turned around and fled.

Naturally, the eight warriors in red fled in a panic protecting Yu Wenlong, and they didn't even take back the puppets that blocked Ning Heng. They were obviously very flustered and couldn't care about these things at all.

Ning Heng wanted to catch up, but was blocked by the puppet. He slammed out several palms one after another, causing the puppet to fall down.

Seeing that Yu Wenlong and the others had disappeared, Ning Heng frowned slightly, and gave up the idea of ​​continuing to chase.

On the contrary, the puppet flew up again, and shot at Ning Heng again. Ning Heng was a little surprised, this Yuwenlong's puppet was really tough enough, and it didn't hurt after so many palms.

"This thing is cheap for me!" Ning Heng said in his heart.

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