This scene surprised other people, especially the look of the king of hell. Pointing at Ning fan, he exclaimed, "are you a master of the congenital realm?"
Ning fan is perplexed: "what congenital state?"
The king of hell stared at Ning fan, as if he wanted to see through him. He thought to himself, "this man is young, and he has no sign of half strength. He is like an ordinary young man. Has he really reached the natural state of returning to simplicity?"
"No, he is young, how can he reach the congenital state? Even the big shopkeeper is a little far away from the congenital realm, not to mention the brat. I must have made a mistake. "
"Hum, I didn't expect to meet such a powerful master when I came out this time." Yama glanced at the blood sickle and said, "the blood sickle belittles the enemy. It seems that it has been abandoned. It's really a bad start this time."
Looking at the companion who talked and laughed with him the moment before, the student became dying the next moment.
He stared at Ning fan in disbelief, his whole body suddenly changed, the original faint breath became manic and strong, full of a sense of defense against danger.
The deadly scholar took a look at the king of hell, and then thought of what he said about the congenital realm. There was a storm in his heart. He only heard a little about the Super Master of the congenital realm, but he never saw it with his own eyes.
Although he is very confident in his own strength and has been successful in his tasks over the years, he still has self-knowledge. He can't even see his ability in front of the experts in the congenital realm. When he encounters it, he has no chance to escape.
He looked at the king of hell with some doubts. He knew that the king of hell had seen the experts of the congenital realm, so now he had to rely on him.
Yama shook his head subconsciously and said, "no, how can you be a master of the innate realm?"
Ning fan impatient Cu eyebrow, way: "what inborn postnatal, messy." He has always studied martial arts by himself, and he has no idea of these divisions.
Hearing the words, the life-taking scholar was relieved: "fortunately, this boy is not an expert in the innate realm, otherwise he will die today. However, if he can beat the blood sickle like this, his strength can't be underestimated. Later, I must be careful not to follow the example of this fool."
After listening to Ning fan's words, Yama is more sure of his own judgment. The other side must have practiced some mysterious Kung Fu, so he can hide his breath and give people the illusion of returning to nature.
"As long as you are not an expert in the innate realm, you will have to pay the price of your life today." The way of hell.
Originally, he took people with him to pursue Chu Yan, which was not a very difficult task. Unexpectedly, before he was caught, he lost a brother first, which also damaged his dignity. So today, he must revenge for blood sickle.
Yan Dynasty killed scholar nodded, indicating that two people together, as a killer is result oriented, to bully less, that is normal.
Chu Yan looked at the sickle of blood, and the sullen spirit in his heart was one of them. He laughed and said, "Yama, you're going to have a big fall today."
The king of hell gouged him out and said, "Chuyan, when we clean up this boy, we will clean up you slowly."
At this moment, Chu Yan's confidence is enough, and he has a new understanding of Ning fan's strength. In the past, he thought that Ning fan and he Bo were between Bo Zhong and he Bo, and he Bo and the king of hell fought, regardless of the level. Now he finds that Ning fan's strength is higher than he Bo.
He Bo's serious injury was mainly due to Qianlong, the boss of the skeleton society. At the moment, there are only the king of hell and the scholar who killed him. Therefore, Ning fan is not without a chance of winning. At least he has the resourcefulness and strength to see how he defeated xuesickle.
"Yama, I'll wait for you to deal with me." Chu Yan hands encircle, provocative said, eyes and swept a side of the traffic.
Although this is not the main road, there are still passing vehicles. Although none of them has stopped, he believes that someone will call the police.
As long as the police come, the matter will be better. Then the king of hell will have to run for his life.
The king of hell and the life taking scholar stare at Ning fan, but they don't hear Chu Yan's banter.
The atmosphere became more and more oppressive.
Ning fan waved his hand, let Chuyan back to one side, a proud, a momentum suddenly. He was like a shell coming out of a broken chamber, full of awe inspiring fighting spirit and prestige.
At this moment, there is no need for him to hide his strength. This is the most dangerous battle he has faced since his debut. Either you die or I die.
The deadly scholar's throat moved, and a light voice suddenly rose. He is like a shadow, floating gently to Ning fan. At the same time, a touch of cold light flickered in his hands, cut the sky, straight to Ning fan's chest.
Ning fan's eyebrows moved slightly, his toes on the ground a little, as if the Mirs spread their wings, soared into the air, long legs in the air, and then straight to the other side's forehead, the air was oppressed, issued a sharp whistling sound.
Ning fan doesn't hide his clumsiness in this move. His toes are full of vitality. As long as he is kicked, even a big tree will be broken. The most important thing is that as long as the enemy is entangled with vitality, he can hurt the other side. This is Ning fan's secret weapon.
The first attack of both sides was tantamount to a trial. Although their strength could not be underestimated, they did not expect to defeat the enemy with one move.
With a flash of cold light, the cold light in the scholar's hand has changed. He rubs Ning fan's toes and attacks Ning fan's throat. It seems that the next moment is blood splashing on the spot.
Ning fan's back move is also made at this moment. His seemingly ordinary palm seems to be flying in the sky, and it is printed on the other side unconsciously.
"Ning fan, watch your back!" Chu Yan's exclamation rang out.
Ning fan is not surprised, because he has been paying attention to the king of hell, the second killer must be very powerful, how can he ignore it?
When the two sides attack the second move, Yama seems to disappear from the original place. The speed is amazing.
Ning fan's ears and eyes are clear. He firmly controls the changes of Qi around him and immediately catches the trail of the king of hell. He has quickly reached Ning fan's back and launched an attack without hesitation.
The face of the king of hell is as black as carbon. At the moment, the divine power comes out, even more awe inspiring as the God of heaven. He pinched his fist with his right hand, and the air around him seemed to be pinched by him. There was a dull sound in the air.
He suddenly sent out strength, huge fist is like a meteor hammer, toward Ning fan's cervical spine.
If this fist is strong, Ning fan will break his neck and die immediately. This killer's move is simple, but its power is immediate.
Ning fan's nerves are tight. The light from the corner of his eyes sweeps behind him. His spirit immediately rushes to his feet. When he pushes his feet on the ground, he is like a white crane with bright wings. He soars six meters high.