Chapter 341

In the face of successive enemies, the Qianlong strolls leisurely, just like walking in his own back garden, without any sense of urgency and crisis.

All the enemies who rushed by were killed by the mysterious shock. There was a bloody wound in their chest, as if they had been slashed by a sharp weapon. Ning fan had not seen the weapon yet.

"Fierce, his strength is similar to Huang Fengtu's old monster. Damn, it's so miserable that Huang Fengtu can be stabilized. This Qianlong is also such a monster."

Ning fan felt that things were far beyond his expectation and very difficult.

"This kind of monster even has the leisure to organize the bullshit skeleton meeting. If he wants to do other things, he will not get rich as well. Why do he do this kind of business?"

But now there is no way back, no matter what level of master Qianlong is, Ning fan can only fight to death.

Bang!

A person heavy fall at the foot of Ning fan, the eyes of wide open don't close one's eyes.

The Qianlong stops two meters away from ningfan. No one can resist him, and no one dares to go to the road of seeking death. Everyone guesses his identity, which makes him deeply shocked.

A man's strength is small, but a strong man's strength is strong enough to turn the war around.

Qianlong is such a strong man. His own strength is enough to turn the situation around. No wonder he is willing to jump into Ning fan's encirclement.

In the past, he could not hide. It was not that he was really afraid, but that the enemy was too scattered. It was too troublesome for him to fight back. Ning fan's action just catered to his idea.

Two people are looking at each other, the atmosphere is more and more repressive, murderous more violent.

Dong Xuan coughed and almost fainted. She was an ordinary person who could not bear the burden in front of such a big atmosphere.

Li pojun quickly helped her to one side to avoid the scope of their aura.

"Ning fan, you will die!" The Dragon said slowly.

Ning fan stretched out his finger and said, "Qianlong, you will die!"

The Qianlong no longer spoke much and came straight over. Ning fan's whole body was covered with sweat and hair, and his vitality was surging. The waves in the Dantian area made the stars shining.

Whoosh!

Cold wind blows, Ning fan subconsciously back, Shua, a flash of cold light. Ning fan eyelid jump, so close, he finally caught the other party's killing move.

The cold light is familiar and strange.

Knife!

Yesterday, he just saw Han Feng's sharp knife, but compared with this one, he really didn't know where it was inferior.

The eyes hidden under the mask of Qianlong flashed a little surprised. It was obvious that Ning fan was able to avoid the blow at such a close distance, which was beyond his expectation.

"You're better than I thought." The Qianlong praised, and then caught up with him.

Ning fan knows that he can't retreat any more. If he blindly retreats, he can only be pressed and beaten, which is even more disadvantageous.

With a low roar, he pushed out his palms, like wind and electricity, thunder and electricity.

As soon as the light of the knife flashed, the air broke away, and the force of the knife was stiffly resisted, showing the heavy big knife. The cold light of the blade was flowing, and the forest Qi was pressing.

The vitality spurted out and ran straight to Qianlong's arm along the blade.

Qianlong's eyes changed slightly, his arm trembled, and the knife rang with a buzzing sound. His vitality was scattered by the knife Qi attached to the knife.

"What kind of martial arts are you doing?" The Dragon asked in a low voice.

Ning fan heart a Lin, these monsters are really a more than a fine, just fight a move, the other side saw the clue.

Ning fan is more sure of the guess in the heart, Qianlong is a monster with a series of huangfengtu.

"You have no right to know." Ning fan's contemptuous lips said.

"No matter how skillful your martial arts are, your strength is too low."

Hum!

The body of the knife shakes again, and cuts it to Ning fan's neck with incomparable power. Ning fan's eyes are stinging with cold light.

Ning fan takes a cool breath and carries it to his arms. The second move of heaven and earth is thunder. At the same time, the Big Dipper in the clouds in the Dantian is more and more shining, making the whole Dantian as bright as day.

Boom!

It's like thunder exploding. The power of ten thousand soldiers comes out of Ning fan's palms and rushes to the sword with turbulent vitality.

Boom!

The double swords curved slightly, as if they were about to be broken. But with the air of the blade, they bounced back quickly. The vast power surged out and impacted Ning fan, but he was still as a rock.

But the sharp knife Qi was burning on his face. If it wasn't for the vitality to protect his body, I'm afraid he would be ruined.

"Ning fan, you are really an eye opener to me. The stronger my attack is, the stronger your defense is. I want to see how strong you are."

Qianlong's heart was shocked. His insight was much broader than Ning fan's, especially in martial arts. He had never seen such a young man take two knives from him, and he was safe. He only used one move to deal with he Bo, but he was seriously injured.

This is enough to show that Ning fan's martial arts are several grades higher than he Bo's.

Ning fan smelled the words and laughed bitterly in his heart. Just now that blow can be called the limit he can bear, but obviously this is not the most powerful move of Qianlong.

With the roar of the dragon and the sword in both hands, the Dragon came down to the earth like a God, but it gave people a feeling of madness and unbridled.

"Broken!"

The light of the sword falls from the sky, and the Qi of the sword is vertical and horizontal, covering Ning fan around. Even if Ning fan wants to dodge, there is no way back.

"Damn, I'll fight with you, you monster."

Ning fan roared hard. His left hand was like wind, and his right hand was thunderous. He made two different moves at one time. The two killing moves complemented each other.

Roar!

With the sound of a dragon chanting, a giant dragon splashes water from the lake in Dantian and rushes into the sky. The light of the Big Dipper star shines on the giant dragon, and the silver scales begin to condense.

At last, the Dragon swings its tail and rushes into Ning fan's meridians. In an instant, it reaches his right arm and disappears in his palm. With a big mouth, the breath of heaven and earth is absorbed.

Vomit!

With a puff of breath, those breath from the dragon finally spewed out, like an air blast gun, rushing away in the moment of thunder.

"Broken!"

The sword came down from the sky.

"Fight!"

Like wind, like electricity, thunder came in droves.

Boo!

As if the bubble burst, the vitality of Ning fan's left hand was broken by the big knife, and the blood in his palm flew away. But the blade was hard to move forward, because the thunder came one after another, and the airflow from the dragon's mouth resisted the attack of the big knife.

Bang!

The air was blowing and the knife was shaking.

Qianlong's eyes suddenly changed, as if a sharp blade burst out of his eyes. This man's Sabre technique was superb, and his whole body was full of sharp Sabre intention. He almost didn't have to use a knife to hurt people.

Ning fan only felt that his mind was swaying, and his eyes seemed to have magic power, which made his mind stagnate and his vitality was not running smoothly.