The arrogant fairy is reborn in the city

Chapter 95 Flying Sword Breaks the Hand of the Dark God (Part [-])
When the armed ancient warriors heard this, they all heard that Ning Yibai was about to strike, they immediately aimed their guns at Ning Yibai again, and loaded the bullets at the same time.Remind him to be aware that there are more than a dozen guns here, don't act rashly, but Ning Yibai simply ignores them.

Anshen raised his hand and glanced at Feijian, fear flashed in his eyes, but seeing so many guns around, he felt a little relieved, and said, "The auction will be a fair competition, how bad is it that swords and swords face each other? You see, now Is the atmosphere awkward?"

"How about this, you tell me how much money your family has, give me a bottom line, and I will report that much, and I will never let you be penniless. If you go out like this, you are still an ancient warrior, but you have less money."

Anshen smiled sarcastically, and looked at Ning Yibai.

Ning Yibai snorted coldly, without further ado, his mind moved, and the flying sword disappeared in a flash. The next second, it appeared in the hands of the dark god, and when no one saw it, he cut it off with a single sword. go down!
"Pfft!"

When the dull sound of the blade piercing into the flesh came, the dark god screamed instantly, and he just saw the cold blade leave from his hand, and the blood on it was glaring.

When he lowered his head, he found that his hand was bleeding profusely, and there was a pool of blood-red things on the ground, and he hadn't reacted in his mind yet.

Dark God raised his hand, and everyone around him screamed in horror, including Dark God himself.

The ancient warriors behind Tang Qingqian looked at each other, not knowing what happened in the field, but they knew that Ning Yibai had made a move.

"Miss, kill or not?"

Tang Qingqian frowned and looked at Anshen, his scalp tingling.

That sword cut off the dark god's hand in such a short period of time without Ning Yibai getting close at all, and the smell of fresh blood permeated the dark god's surroundings.

"Ah! My hand...my hand..." Dark God finally understood what was on the ground, it was his hand!
Blood……

Eyes full of blood...

He was terrified, and there was severe pain from the wound, which could not overcome the fear in his heart, "He made a move! He made a move! Kill him quickly! Kill him!"

Ning Yibai just looked at him like that, the flying sword spun around in the air, and returned to the top of Ning Yibai's head, "Would you like to move your hands and let me see?"

Zhang Yurao covered her eyes at the side, not daring to look at the severed hand of the dark god, she leaned closer to Zhang Zichen, "Brother, do we want to go to the bathroom at this time?"

"Are you so scared that you want to go to the toilet?" Zhang Zichen looked at her, not as nervous as she was at all.

"I'm so afraid they'll shoot!"

"Don't worry, they won't be so stupid to shoot? That's just a gesture. Wouldn't shooting here kill a lot of people?" Zhang Zichen calmly analyzed.

"Besides, they are not that stupid. Ning Yibai is not ordinary to them. Otherwise, why did they treat him specially before? Think about the attitude of those people towards Ning Yibai."

As Zhang Zichen said, Tang Qingqian made a gesture and chose to ask them to put down their weapons. At this moment, Tang Qingqian's face was cold, and he looked at Ning Yibai, "I hope Master Ning will give me face and stop doing it again."

Ning Yibai looked at her, "The premise is that he is willing to give me that painting."

Dark God's face was pale due to blood loss. He took the elixir to stop the bleeding, and laughed wildly, "Don't even think about it! I can't give it to you! You are really dreaming. At this point, you still want to draw?"

"This is really difficult." Ning Yibai sighed, "I want to let you off for a while, but you don't know the way, so do you want me to kill you here?"

"You dare!" Dark God's face changed drastically, and he said ferociously: "My death organization and most of the ancient warriors in the ancient martial arts world are here, and you actually threatened that you dare to kill people?"

Ning Yibai smiled, and he glanced at the people who looked at him. Among them was the grandfather of the girl in white, some people he had seen at the Stone Gambling Club before, and some said that his father liked this painting very much. to his young man.

"Why don't I dare?"

With a thought in Ning Yibai's mind, the flying sword resting on top of his head flew out again in an instant, heading towards the Dark God, but this time the speed of the flying sword was not so fast, but rather slow, pulling everyone's attention.

At this point, Ning Yibai seemed to be able to use this terrifying and weird sword to kill the Dark God at any time. He was already defiant when he did it here, and he actually wanted to kill someone?
Some people couldn't sit still, stood up immediately, and said to Ning Yibai, "I think you can use other methods to solve the dispute between the two. The competition in the auction is fair. If someone uses other means to think If we want to force the opponent to give up, then we will definitely not sit idly by."

"If you want this painting, you can buy it with money!"

"In addition, you cut off the hand of the dark god here, which shows a lot of problems. You are arrogant, thinking that you can retreat unscathed, and you are arrogant. You don't take the death organization or the Tang family seriously. , and don’t take the entire ancient martial arts world seriously.”

"I heard that you killed the members of the Black Sun Society and the eldest son of a small family yesterday. To put it bluntly, you are now the public enemy of the entire ancient martial arts world. If you continue to act recklessly like this, Then I don't mind being the first one to come out and stop everyone from catching you."

Ning Yibai dodged directly, and instantly came to Tang Qingqian at a terrifying speed. After he stood still, many people hadn't realized it yet. Such a fast speed made some strong people shrink their pupils.

Ning Yibai said to the man who was talking to him, "It's not that I'm unreasonable. If you don't provoke me, it's the same, then I won't make trouble, but this person, Anshen, can't everyone see that he is Deliberately against me?"

"We had a festival before. Last time he was instructed by someone to capture me alive. Everyone probably knows about that incident. As for the person who instructed the death organization, he was the eldest son of the small family you mentioned."

"If someone wants to threaten my life, should I still act like a normal person? Since someone wants to kill me, I can't fight back? You only see one side, but not the other side."

"Besides, the Black Sun Society, I don't know if they really killed the ancient warriors for their own territory, or they have some other conspiracy. You guys... I don't know what you are thinking, but I just don't want to say it. .”

"I'm not guilty, but I'm guilty of carrying Bi. I'm afraid I'll be locked up in a small dark room and use various instruments of torture all day long to force me to tell why I'm different from you ancient warriors, right?"

"Why can I fly, why can I control fire?"

"You will know these questions sooner or later, but if you want to force me to speak out through the method I mentioned above, then let me tell the truth, there is no such thing, don't be delusional."

(End of this chapter)