Chapter 51
As soon as Ning Heng finished speaking, the disciples guarding the mountain behind hurried to get the iron chains. The elders of the Golden Crow saw that Ning Heng easily won the victory.

"Young Sect Master is mighty!" A group of disciples also shouted there, their faces full of excitement.

On the other hand, the old man in the yellow robe couldn't laugh anymore. He never expected that Ning Heng would capture those two so easily, and he was a little startled by the strength Ning Heng showed.

"It is said that Lu Zhengtian died at his hands. Could it be that the rumors are true?" The old man in yellow robe thought to himself, the current situation could not allow him to not show up.

Seeing the old man in yellow robe stepping forward with a single step, his whole body was filled with aura, and amidst the surging inner energy, the whole person's power increased greatly.

"Sect Master Ning Shao, return the two of them to this old man." The old man in yellow robe said coldly.

Ning Heng smiled: "Want someone? Just now you stepped on my disciple of the Golden Crow Sect, and now it's my turn."

After finishing speaking, Ning Heng directly threw the two people in his hands to the ground, and then used both feet to step on the two people.

The yellow-robed old man was trembling with anger, and roared: "Ning Heng boy! How dare you humiliate my elder of Yuxuanzong like this, aren't you afraid of provoking a war between the two sects?"

Ning Heng chuckled, stepped on it and said: "If you dare to act presumptuously in front of my Golden Wuzong mountain gate, this is the end. You Yuxuanzong will fight if you want to fight, I am afraid that you will fail?"

The yellow-robed old man sneered: "Well, Ning Heng, I will definitely make you pay the price!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the foot of the yellow robed old man move, and he rushed towards Ning Heng like a gust of wind.

"Well done, even you old guy is cleaned up!" Ning Heng laughed, and Nei Yuan condensed a punch directly towards the yellow robed old man.

The two fisted and palmed each other, feeling the strength from the other, and then they both backed away.

But seeing that Ning Heng took three steps back, he had already stabilized his figure, his face was neither red nor out of breath, and he looked very calm.

And the old man in the yellow robe stepped back seven or eight steps in succession before he managed to stabilize his footsteps, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

"Sure enough, I have some strength, but I think you are a junior, so I didn't fight you with all my strength. Since you don't know how to advance or retreat, then this old man will not be polite to you." The old man in yellow robe said with a snort.

Ning Heng curled his lips: "You don't have to use all your strength to do it, do you think you have a brain problem?"

The yellow-robed old man was furious, and saw a palm blast, the majestic inner energy gathered in it, and a black palm print appeared in front of him, and it fell directly towards Ning Heng with a strong pressure.

This palm and foot showed that the yellow-robed old man's strength was extraordinary. Although his cultivation was not as good as that of the dead Lu Zhengtian, his strength should not be weaker than Lu Zhengtian's.

Ning Heng felt the pressure, and the [-]% powerful Heavenly Flood Palm suddenly blasted out, and a low roar of the dragon was heard, and the palm print roared out with a phantom of a flying dragon, and slammed into the pitch-black palm print fiercely.

I saw that the black palm print suddenly collapsed, and Ning Heng's Heavenly Flood Palm was also greatly reduced in power, but it still went towards the old man in yellow robe.

The yellow-robed old man stood still, and when he raised his hand, Ning Heng's palm prints were scattered. At this moment, Ning Heng had already arrived in front of the yellow-robed old man, so fast that the yellow-robed old man couldn't react in time.

"Old man, is this all you can do?" Ning Heng smiled coldly, and his fists fell on the yellow-robed old man's head and face like a storm.

"Do you dare to fight me in close quarters without martial arts? Court death!" The yellow-robed old man sneered in his heart. He wished to compete head-to-head with Ning Heng. After all, he was a martial artist with martial arts, but Ning Heng did not. In physical combat, it is natural that one's own body has the upper hand.

Even if the hard punch with Ning Heng didn't take advantage of it before, it was because the yellow-robed old man didn't have the power to run his body, and he only used [-] to [-]% of his strength. The yellow-robed old man thought that once he went all out, Ning Heng, a younger generation who hasn't even reached the level of body cultivation, is bound to be impossible to be his opponent.

But the yellow-robed old man was completely wrong. Even if Ning Heng didn't have a martial arts body, his physical strength was not inferior to the yellow-robed old man, and he was even better.

The old man in yellow robe was suppressed by Ning Heng both in terms of strength and physique.

"How is this possible?" The yellow-robed old man became more and more frightened as he fought, his expression completely changed. He couldn't imagine why a martial artist who didn't have a body to open the pulse would be so strong?And stronger than himself, a five-fold fighter?

Everyone in the Golden Crow Sect looked at the two nervously. When they saw that Ning Heng had the upper hand, they couldn't help applauding, especially those young Golden Crow disciples, who were even more excited.

The young man was full of vigor and blood, but the three yellow-robed old men ridiculed and trampled their Golden Crow disciples under their feet, which made many Golden Crow disciples unbearable and held their breath in their hearts.

Right now, Ning Heng is showing his supernatural power, first defeating the two elders of Yuxuanzong, and then crushing and beating the arrogant old man in yellow robe before. admire.

The old man in the yellow robe can't hold back his face. He came this time to provoke the Golden Crow Zong, and severely humiliated the Golden Crow Zong. Defeat, in order to achieve the goal.

But I didn't expect that Ning Heng, the young suzerain who was very unbearable in the rumors, had such tyrannical strength. The old man in yellow robe didn't pay attention to Ning Heng at first, but now he has no idea in his heart.

"No! You have to win this kid, otherwise everything before is meaningless." The old man in yellow robe secretly gritted his teeth, mobilizing his internal energy.

The old man in yellow robe roared loudly, his speed was several times faster, and a black python appeared vaguely on his body, wrapping the old man in yellow robe around him.

"Young Sect Master, be careful! This is Yuxuanzong's mysterious python strength!" Seeing this situation, Chen Ping quickly reminded Ning Heng, for fear that Ning Heng would suffer a disadvantage.

When Ning Heng saw the phantom of the black python on the old man in yellow robe, he couldn't help laughing, the ancient blood of the Golden Crow in his body was mobilized to activate the Golden Crow Burning Heaven Art.

Hearing a clear and high-pitched cry, Ning Heng's body glowed red, and the fire cloud imprint on his forehead seemed to come alive, and a giant golden crow shrouded Ning Heng's body.

"Look at me swallowing this little snake of yours!" Ning Heng let out a long roar, and the Golden Crow statue moved along with Ning Heng.

The old man in yellow robe poked out the black python all over his body, and came directly towards Ning Heng, but saw the giant golden crow statue slam into the black python, and then the black python let out a miserable scream, and his whole body dimmed.

The next moment, the Golden Crow opened its mouth and swallowed it, and actually swallowed the phantom of the black python directly into its belly, and the two disappeared together.

"How is it possible?" The yellow-robed old man turned pale in shock, and his body of mysterious python energy collapsed like a river bursting its embankment.

Ning Heng came close to him, and punched him hard in the heart, the old man in yellow robe rolled his eyes and almost passed out.

"Have you brought the chains? They are all tied up for me."

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