It's like being bathed in white light spots.

boom!

Zhou Botong punched fiercely, and a penetrating force was instantly transmitted from his spine to his left and right fists, and then slammed into the daggers.

A bang!

The sound waves turned into short swords and were scattered.

Followed by.

He was swinging dozens of punches continuously, and his body was also rotating at high speed.

He is extremely talented.

The body paused briefly in the air.

A series of clicking sounds sounded.

Those daggers carrying fierce attacks were shattered.

The strong wind blew four times.

The peach blossoms were rolled up again.

Those daggers that were not scattered were shot toward the ground.

this time.

Ground, tree trunks, vegetation.

All were completely destroyed.

The earth and rocks are flying, and the dust is everywhere.

The dagger disappeared completely, and silence returned to the surrounding area.

"Whoo~"

Zhou Botong exhaled a breath of turbid air and his body fell towards the ground.

"Sure enough, the gap in hard power is still there!"

On the other side, Ning Feng smiled helplessly.

Just what he used.

It is the sound wave piano sound skill in kung fu.

Turn sound waves into weapons.

But when facing the Grand Master, this can pose a certain threat.

But it can still be cracked by force.

This is not a matter of martial arts, but of true temperament and strength.

The true energy of the Grandmaster realm is far from being comparable to that of a Grandmaster.

If the strength of the Grandmaster Realm is compared to a room, then the Grandmaster is a big village.

Without enough infuriating energy, all aspects of the short sword will be greatly compromised.

Naturally, it will be directly hammered.

But Ning Feng believed that his future strength would be that of a grand master.

If you use this move again, the effect will be completely different.

Even in the face of thousands of troops, he can still laugh and talk.

Contain all the troops.

"Boy! He's pretty strong!"

At this time, Zhou Botong looked at Ning Feng who was playing the piano.

The expression on his face became interesting.

The attack just now really shocked him.

But it is not as difficult as imagined, and it can be destroyed directly.

But even so.

He also looked at Ning Feng with admiration.

Able to use the move just now.

Strength is definitely more than just acquired.

But this alone cannot stop him.

He has decided on today's drink.

"But if you want to stop me, you're still far away!"

Word down!

Zhou Botong laughed loudly.

Then the true energy was poured into both feet.

A bang.

Then he rushed towards the wine jar.

He didn't believe it anymore, and even Old Thief Huang didn't take action.

You can't take the wine away from the juniors.

This time, he has full confidence.

Even Ning Feng played the piano again and attacked him.

He was also able to get the wine.

moment.

Then he came to the wine jar.

He reached out and grabbed it.

at this time.

There was no piano sound as expected.

Zhou Botong was overjoyed.

The palm of his hand has even touched the wine jar.

But the next moment.

His expression suddenly changed.

Because the wine jar suddenly disappeared!

Chapter 13: Master?It's actually Ning Feng?

Zhou Botong looked confused when he saw what was happening in front of him.

I have no idea what just happened.

The wine jar that was clearly in front of me suddenly disappeared.

However, he had not yet figured it out.

But he heard the sound of a piano again.

The voice was no longer as loud as before, but it was full of oppression.

Just like the mountains will collapse, and the flood will burst out.

There was also the sound of howling ghosts.

Feeling such a fierce offensive, Zhou Botong turned his head and looked around.

After seeing the scene in front of him, his pupils suddenly shrank.

at this time.

In his line of sight.

Under Ning Feng's playing, Yin soldiers actually appeared.

The body was covered with armor, without any flesh and blood, leaving only a pile of skeletons.

It looked terrifying, and its body was filled with an aura of decay.

He held a large knife in his hand.

A shrieking sound came from a dry throat.

Extremely harsh.

And there is not just one such Yin soldier, but a bunch of them.

now.

They were rushing toward him overwhelmingly.

Under the movement of these Yin soldiers, the petals and dust on the ground were pushed to both sides.

It was as if I wanted to give way to them.

The originally clear sky turned a little gray.

The beautiful peach blossom forest is filled with the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling.

It instantly gave the place a gloomy atmosphere.

"This is....."

Zhou Botong was a little shocked.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like