The strongest warrior in the city

Chapter 296 297 Above the Northern Heavenly King! 3 more

The smell of blood filled the air.

Everyone saw the bloody hole in Mo Tianxiong's chest, and was shocked by the result before them.

As a martial saint, Mo Tianxiong didn't hurt Ding Ning, but was hurt by Ding Ning instead.

The most shocking thing was Mo Tianxiong himself. Ding Ning's speed was so fast that he didn't even realize it, and it was over.

What Ding Ning said just now was really not a joke.

He really possessed such strength, he could kill this Martial Saint as soon as he made a move.

Thinking of this, Mo Tianxiong couldn't help but tremble, that is to say, he just walked around the ghost gate?

Ding Ning didn't kill Mo Tianxiong, even though he said just now that Mo Tianxiong would die with one move, but Ding Ning chose to hold back.

He didn't kill Mo Tianxiong, and there were also his reasons. First, Mo Tianxiong only acted for the martial practitioners around him, and he had no grudge against Ding Ning. It was too serious for him to kill directly.

Second, Ding Ning is thinking about looking for a few good martial practitioners to protect his family. Although this Mo Tianxiong is only in the early stage of martial arts, he is not half as powerful as Huangfu Weilong, but it is enough. With Ding Ning beside him , Mo Tianxiong will grow up quickly with just a few touches, but this guy is a bit too old and has limited potential.

However, it's almost done, who told him that Ding Ning has no suitable candidates around him now.

It was precisely because of this that Ding Ning kept Mo Tianxiong alive.

Mo Tianxiong didn't know that in Ding Ning's heart, he had already become a subordinate, a servant.

"Do you still want me to make a move?"

Seeing Mo Tianxiong lose his mind, Ding Ning's voice rang out in the air.

Mo Tianxiong shook his head quickly: "Your Excellency is extremely powerful, I was reckless, please forgive me."

Just kidding, if Ding Ning makes a move, there will be another blood hole on his body.

He doesn't have that much blood to shed.

At this point, in Mo Tianxiong's heart, he must admit that Ding Ning is very strong, even at a young age, he is stronger than an elder martial artist like him.

Can live to this age, which one is not an old fritters, just broke through to the realm of martial arts, how could Mo Tianxiong be willing to die, knowing the choice, if he doesn't bow his head now, in case Ding Ning really makes a move, whether he is still alive or not Two said.

Mo Tianxiong's attitude suddenly became respectful. He didn't have the pretentious demeanor of a god descending from the world when he first appeared on the stage. Now he has completely become a humble old man.

Seeing Mo Tianxiong squeeze out a smile and stand aside respectfully, those martial arts practitioners who were full of anticipation just now felt cold.

Ding Ning looked at them again, and the first martial artist raised his arms again and started to slap himself.

The second one also started to slap and slap.

In an instant, the scene before Mo Tianxiong did not appear again, and a group of martial practitioners began to bind themselves.

Needless to say, Ding Ning is very knowledgeable and interesting.

Martial saints are honest and honest, so why should they be unconscious and sensible.

Jiang Peng had no expression on his face, he clenched his palms hidden in his sleeves twice fiercely.

Ding Ning broke his surprise again, but Mo Tianxiong's attacks didn't work. He really wanted to know where this guy came from, he was a little too strong.

"Mo Tianxiong is in the early days of a martial sage, and he is not strong at the level of a martial sage. If his father comes, he will definitely be defeated." Jiang Peng did not despair because he firmly believed that in the northeast region, the martial arts practitioners are the strongest Yes, only his father, no one else will be his father's opponent.

Although he hoped to see Ding Ning fall in front of his eyes, Jiang Peng would not say it, and continued to stand aside, treating him as a transparent person.

Not far away, a group of martial arts practitioners were still binding themselves. Ding Ning didn't say stop, no one dared to stop, and Mo Tianxiong didn't express any views on this.

If you are not as strong as a human being, then be a dumb person.

Mo Tianxiong didn't want to anger Ding Ning, so he stood there quietly without saying a word.

"Besides you, are there other martial saints in this Northeast region, or even martial practitioners who are stronger than martial saints?"

Mo Tianxiong didn't speak, Ding Ning didn't intend to be quiet, what should be understood is still to understand, there is only one Mo Tianxiong, which is not enough.

Ding Ning wanted to conquer a few more.

Even old people don't care.

"Senior, aren't you from the Northeast?" Mo Tianxiong said, and the address naturally became senior. In the world of martial arts practitioners, the strong are respected, regardless of age, only strength is recognized.Listening to Ding Ning's question, he guessed that Ding Ning might be from a place other than the Northeast.

"Am I asking you questions, or are you asking me questions?" Ding Ning frowned.

Mo Tianxiong's heart jumped, and he hurriedly said: "In the Northeast region, there were three martial practitioners at the level of martial saints before. I broke through recently, so there are four in total."

Ding Ning didn't speak, Mo Tianxiong continued: "The first one with the strongest strength is Jiang Gudao, the owner of the Seven Killing Fist. Five years ago, he had already entered the realm of martial saints."

"Where are the other two?" Ding Ning asked leisurely.

"The second and third are half-brothers named Meng Yan and Meng Miao respectively. Just like their names, fire and water are incompatible. Their relationship is not harmonious and there are often frictions, but the two He was the first person to become famous, and entered the Martial Sage Clan as early as ten years ago, and then established sects and sects, one created the Yinmen Sect, and the other created the Killing Sect."

"As for the fourth one, it's me."

Mo Tianxiong quickly revealed the identities of the four martial sages in the northeast region, which gave Ding Ning a general understanding.

Four warriors?
It's more than enough.

Ding Ning was thinking in his heart, if Mo Tianxiong knew what Ding Ning was thinking at this time, he would be very shocked, and even had the idea of ​​turning all martial saints into subordinates and servants.

This kind of person is either a lunatic or a really strong person.

Ding Ning, naturally belongs to the latter.

"If I want to see them, what can you do?" Having already made up his mind, the four Martial Saints are all his appointed servants, and Ding Ning couldn't help wanting to quickly subdue them all to his subordinates.

"It's very simple. Today is the day for the election of the Northern Heavenly King. All the martial practitioners in the northeast region will gather here. As long as you are here, senior, they will show up one after another in a short time."

"Northern King?"

Seeing that Ding Ning didn't know what Beitianwang meant, Mo Tianxiong explained: "It is to select the strongest martial artist from the Northeast region, representing the Northeast region's martial arts practitioners, which is equivalent to the meaning of the leader of the martial arts alliance. Northeast only."

Ding Ning smiled, so it turned out that he was not interested in the title of King of the North, only interested in the remaining three Martial Saints.

"Well, I'll be right here, waiting for them to come." Ding Ning smiled.

Mo Tianxiong was puzzled, and couldn't help asking: "Senior, do you want to be the King of the North Heaven?"

Ding Ning shook his head and said slowly, "I just want to be the king above them."

(End of this chapter)