Chapter 1017

A loud bang blatantly exploded in the food city.

All the tourists outside can feel it clearly, but they are not allowed to enter there, so they can only watch from a distance.

In the food city, terrifying air waves surged, and the marble floor cracked inch by inch and caved in deeply.

With Ning Tao and Wu Sheng at the center, they sank deeply into it, as if they wanted to destroy a piece of land.

The two men's faces were ferocious, their eyes were about to split, and there was hatred in their eyes. They tried their best to survive.

The food city was shaking, as if an earthquake had occurred.

As for Tong Yaqian and Su Qian, the three daughters couldn't get close, and their faces were worried, so they could only choose to trust Ning Tao.

They also regretted a little, why they wanted to be playful and insisted on coming to this food festival, which led to this battle.

Cheng Ba looked gloomy, looking vigilantly towards the field.

And that crazy young man had a look of admiration on his face. In his opinion, this scene was no less than the tricks of an immortal.

The difference between monks and ordinary people is like heaven and earth.

The two are still in a stalemate, screaming desperately, but the strength of the other party is obviously beyond their expectations.

A knot filled with immortal energy, a knot with indestructible martial intent, each with their own will.

However, the situation is blurred and no one can suppress anyone.

After a stalemate for a long time, both of them felt powerless, and the terrorist attack gradually lost control and became unstable.

Forced by helplessness, even if they are unwilling, the two have no choice but to fight for the last time.

"boom!"

The two energies were detonated at the same time, strong winds gusts, both figures were knocked back by the force, and blood flew out.

"Tap!"

Every time you take a step back, dense cracks will appear on the floor, and each of them will release their strength to the ground.

In the last step, he stepped on the floor directly. Although his figure was shaking, he was finally able to hold on.

"Hoohoo!"

This square suddenly fell into silence, so quiet that two breathing sounds could be heard, as wild as a cow sucking water.

His eyes were cold and murderous, Wu Sheng's face was blue and red, and he wanted to bite his teeth into pieces.

Such a weak ant was even tied with him.

This made him unbearable. He is the son of a unicorn, a heavenly genius in the Dharma-ending period, inherited by the strong, and should rule the world, but now, he is being fought by ants over the ranks.

It is equivalent to someone stepping on his reputation and becoming a more dazzling existence than him, attracting worldwide attention.

And he will be gradually forgotten by people.

This is a loser, a total loser,
Only successful people will be remembered by the world and passed down through the ages. How could he allow such a thing to happen?
Ning Tao looked at Wu Sheng with a fierce look on his face, and sneered, "It's hard to feel the blow to your self-confidence."

"If you have passed two moves, use whatever else you can."

"I haven't had fun yet!"

Hearing this, Wu Sheng trembled with anger, and the hesitation in his heart was instantly wiped out. This was what he forced him to do.

I saw his eyes turned cold, he was not angry, and the clothes on his body moved without wind, as if he had been blessed with great power.

"The third move, Martial Immortals come!"

With a low hum, it exudes the power of the ancient times, and has the charm of a martial immortal. This is his ancient inheritance.

Seeing this, Ning Tao frowned. Judging from this posture, it is not simple. This so-called inheritance is indeed not bad.

In that void, Wu Sheng seemed to be calling, calling for Wu Xian, but in fact he just wanted to create his phantom.

In Ning Tao's pupils, a vague outline formed inexplicably, as if it existed between heaven and earth.

That figure was as majestic as a mountain, burly and majestic, with so much power in his body that he seemed to be able to shatter stars with one punch.

Ning Tao's eyes were lost, and his heart was terrified. This shocking figure completely exceeded the scope of his heart.

Just when he lost his mind, that mysterious figure suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

In the next second, a hole of cold light shot out.

"Whoosh!"

The cold light came in an instant, it came too suddenly, too abruptly, it was a sneak attack, which was unexpected.

Ning Tao's pupils shrank, terrified in his heart, let alone what it was, its speed was comparable to a bullet.

Even a match can penetrate the skin.

His mind went blank, and his body didn't listen. When he was frightened and angry, he bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and blood filled the air.

"kill!"

With a roar, his eyes were red, and in an instant he formed a map of nine palaces, and the cold light finally passed through.

When Wu Sheng saw this, he was ecstatic at first, and then his face changed. This feeling was not right, it didn't look like he had succeeded.

In his line of sight, that Ning Tao's figure actually slowly faded away, it was actually... afterimage.

Looking around, he found Ning Tao half kneeling on the bronze tripod, with blood still spilling from his chest.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that it was just a scrape of skin.

Seeing this, his face was full of disbelief, but unexpectedly, he dodged it, you know, it was... a magic weapon.

Although it is broken, its power should not be underestimated.

As soon as the magic weapon was released, whoever fought for the front, but only caused some minor injuries, and there was no one-shot kill.

Damn, damn it, it's impossible!
As for Su Qian's three daughters, they were terrified and almost fainted. The scene just now made them forget to breathe.

Cheng Ba also swallowed, feeling weak all over.

At the bronze tripod, Ning Tao half-kneeled on the ground, and in just a moment, his whole body was filled with cold sweat, and he was frightened.

It was just a tiny bit short, just a second faster, if not for the blessing of Goddess of Luck, I am afraid it would really be over.

He never imagined that the majestic phantom turned out to be a gimmick, and the cold light was the real attack.

Looking down through the eyes, he could see the magic weapon clearly.

That's just a blade!
He was not touched by the blade, and the wound on his chest was only caused by the blade energy that emanated from it.

Although it was a flesh injury, it made him tremble with fear.

Those who dare to play tricks with him really have their stomachs separated from their hearts, and they can't tell whether it's black or red.

At this moment, Su Qianqiao's face was sullen, and she angrily said: "You are despicable and shameless, not only sneak attack, but also use weapons."

Wu Sheng heard the words, although his face was ugly, but he said forcefully: "The monks fight only in a moment of thought, besides, the rules don't say that such a difference is not allowed."

"If you lose your temper, don't blame me for being hot-handed."

Su Qian's delicate body trembled, it seemed that he was right, this guy was really not a good guy.

Kidnapping her back then, and now attacking her secretly, using weapons, and repaying her with righteous words, it's only natural to say it grandly.

People like this are the real beasts in clothes.

At this moment, Ning Tao lowered his head and said inexplicably: "You just meant that as long as there is no rule, you can use it, right?"

Although Wu Sheng felt guilty, he said abruptly, "That's right."

Hearing this, Ning Tao let out a foul breath, and slowly stood up, like a giant standing upright.

"The third trick is to lift the mountain and surpass the world!"

He spit out a word inexplicably, but Wu Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he saw something incredible.

That Ning Tao actually hugged the bronze tripod weighing a thousand catties in shock.

This scene is like the reappearance of the overlord holding a tripod.

"Hey, Wu Sheng, die!"

With a roar, Ning Tao slammed down on him with a roar.

This scene was earth-shattering, Wu Sheng was frightened and frightened, his whole body was weak for a while, and he couldn't listen to his commands at all.

If it really fell down, he must be a puddle of meat.

But a gust of wind blew by, blurred vision, only saw a skinny palm, held it up high without fear of anything.

"boom!"

(End of this chapter)

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