Global Awakening: The Strongest Death Row Prisoner

Heading towards Xiangyang City.

Ning Jue looked at the residents in the city.

Each of their bodies is strong, and their bodies are full of energy and blood.

Ning Jue used the Eyes of Deconstruction to see the strange features of their bodies.

Everyone's four meridians and eight meridians are open and wide, and true energy flows within them.

No one has superpowers, but their combat effectiveness is definitely not inferior to those with superpowers.

If God doesn't grant you super powers, then you have to practice hard to gain the ability to compete with them.

This is the unyielding spirit in human genes.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a trace of murderous intent connected to the top of his head.

Ning Jue's face darkened.

I saw a black shadow coming towards me, and the blade in my hand flashed with cold light.

A long blood-red knife struck his neck.

Ning Jue's eyes were cold.

Raise your hand and press.

The blood-red long knife immediately stagnated in the air, unable to move forward.

He turned to look.

When he saw the person coming, his eyes immediately became horrified.

It's a young man.

The appearance is so familiar.

Three disasters in Chu!

The killer on the Yue Qing airship!

He was wrapped in bandages and had almost recovered from his injuries.

His face was full of anger, and his murderous intention towards Ning Jue was skyrocketing.

He made a secret with his left hand, and the blood on the blood-drinking knife trembled, breaking free from the control of the power of the sword.

Then he used his sword skills without stopping, and slashed out two swords in an instant.

When Ning Xia saw her brother being attacked, her eyes flashed and she was about to use her surgical field.

Ning Jue held down her hand that was about to draw the sword.

This is in someone else's territory, with thousands of warriors watching.

Once you take action, you will face a terrifying siege.

Ning Jie does not want to be enemies with so many warriors.

He snorted coldly.

The power of the sword was used with all his strength, causing the blood-drinking knife to hang in the air, break away from Chu Sanban's control, fly to the ground behind him and thrust it diagonally, making a trembling buzzing sound.

Chu Sanhan's beloved sword fell away and he could no longer attack.

His face was ugly and he clenched his fists.

The residents watching around were shocked.

"Using a sword through the air, this is... the realm of the Heart Sword?!"

An old hunter wearing animal skin said with horrified eyes.

"He is just a lackey of the powerful. How can he reach the realm of the Heart Sword? That is his superpower!"

Chu Sanhan said angrily.

The old man who opened the door for Ning Jue walked slowly over.

He is very young and has white beard and hair, but he has a tall and straight figure.

The qi and blood are full, the heels do not touch the ground when walking, and the steps are extremely stable.

Although the old man has an easy-going temperament.

But Ning Jue took one look and knew that he was extremely cultivated and very difficult to mess with.

"Three disasters, why did you attack him?"

the old man asked.

Chu Sanhan stared at Ning Jue, his eyes full of hostility.

"Master Zeng, the last time I was seriously injured was because of him."

"If he hadn't stopped me, I would have killed the eldest son of the Yue family."

"He is a lackey of the Human Alliance, don't let him in!"

When Master Zeng heard this, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Chu Sanhan had grown up in Xiangyang City since he was a child, so he would definitely not lie to others.

"The injuries you suffered were caused by the bomb you detonated yourself and have nothing to do with me."

Ning Jue explained coldly.

In fact, he was extremely nervous at the moment.

Unexpectedly, it was not easy to reach Xiangyang and get in smoothly.

But I met such an enemy.

What bad luck.

If there was a fight, he would lose.

If all the warriors from Xiangyang City came together, they might even be able to capture the capital, so how could they withstand it themselves?

Chu Sanhan sneered.

"Hmph, Jiang Li, you are a spy of the Human Alliance. You broke into our Xiangyang with evil intentions."

"I'm afraid... Brother Han will also die in your hands."

He pointed at the broken sword behind Ning Jue and said coldly.

"Master Zeng, look at the sword behind his back!"

Many warriors who were watching exclaimed.

Master Zeng's eyes flashed and he saw the long sword behind Ning Jue.

The broken sword has thousands of blades and cracks all over it.

His eyes were suddenly shocked!

An extremely powerful aura erupted from his whole body!

The pressure and strong wind blew up, making Ning Jue's clothes rustle!

The old man stepped forward and punched out.

An ordinary punch.

But it made the air distort.

A true dragon phantom composed of pure energy condensed from the fist.

Water poured suddenly on Ning Jue's body.

Ning Jue knew very well that if he suffered this punch, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die!

He quickly activated his sword control power.

Thousands of sword blade fragments came out of the box behind him!

It directly condensed into a semicircular barrier to block in front of him!

"It's really a broken sword with a thousand blades, Han'er's weapon!"

Some people were extremely shocked when they saw this scene of thousands of flying blades.

Master Zeng's punch hit the Thousand Blades fragments firmly.

Ning Jue suddenly felt an immense force coming crashing down on him.

It's like a small mountain hitting me!

The barrier formed by his thousand broken swords remained intact and barely managed to catch the blow.

Thousands of fragments buzzed and trembled from the blow.

Although he blocked the punch.

But the shadow of the real dragon has not disappeared at all!

It actually penetrated the sword barrier and struck towards Ning Jue himself!

There was a hint of shock in Ning Jue's pupils.

There has never been an attack that could penetrate the barrier of Thousand Blades of Broken Sword!

Looking at the dragon energy that was so close and about to hit him.

Once you take this blow, you will either die or be injured!

At this juncture, Ning Jue could only bite the bullet and forcefully use Tai Chi Xuan Gong.

That extremely faint wisp of innate Qi instantly traveled throughout the body and penetrated the eight extraordinary meridians.

A flash of golden light flashed in Ning Jue's eyes, and he punched his face, fighting against the real dragon's shadow.

Tai Chi is a move in Tai Chi Xuan Gong.

Tai Chi Xuan Gong is an internal skill that allows the innate Qi to penetrate the whole body, but it also has a small number of supporting martial arts moves.

A gentle punch can, when achieved, be able to move a thousand pounds with four ounces, defeating the weak with the strong.

The Eye of Deconstruction was also used at the same time, intending to disintegrate this dragon-like fist style.

But this Dragon Fist was a punch thrown by one of the best warriors in Xiangyang City. How could it be disintegrated in an instant?

In the end, it was still necessary to rely on fists.

Bang!

There was a loud sound.

The bluestone floor beneath Ning Jue's feet completely collapsed.

His whole body flew backwards for dozens of meters.

The thousands of broken swords instantly lost their strength and fell to the ground one after another, making clanging sounds.

There was blood from the corner of his mouth and the bones in his right shoulder were completely broken.

Tai Chi has not yet become a master, and he cannot defeat the strong with the weak.

Ning Xia saw her brother's miserable state and ran towards Ning Jue quickly.

She helped Ning Jue up, her eyes filled with murderous intent.

His hand was already on the handle of the knife.

The field of surgery is ready for development.

Severe pain swept through his brain, but Ning Jue still maintained his rationality.

He pressed his sister's knife with his hand.

Don't take action, you will lose.

"I...didn't kill Li Hanguang."

Ning Jue spoke word by word with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Chu Sanhan looked cold, stepped forward, pulled out his blood-drinking knife, and walked towards Ning Jue step by step.

Master Zeng raised his hand and was shocked.

He pressed Chu Sanhan's shoulders.

"He did not kill you, Brother Han."

Chu Sanhan's movement was blocked and his eyes were shocked.

"How can you be sure?"

Master Zeng narrowed his eyes slightly and said.

"Han'er's strength is almost equal to mine, but he can't even resist my casual punch. How can he kill Han'er."

Chu Sanban was not convinced.

"Then how do you explain the sword on his back?"

When Master Zeng heard this, he looked at Ning Jue.

"I, Xiangyang, are all reasonable people. Let me listen to your explanation."