Chapter 180

"In that case, I'll drill... Ha ha..."

Nanmen Feng slowly lowered his head and made a creeping posture. No one was aware of the sneer in his eyes.

"Hahaha..."

The three young people laughed wildly and looked at the maple in the south gate.

Right now.

The maple in the South Gate retreated with one foot and immediately carried all the strength of the whole body. His long legs pounded like an iron whip and kicked directly between the young man's legs.

All the changes came so fast that the three people couldn't react.

Bang... A young man close to 200 kg was kicked straight into the air at the foot of Nanmen maple. Then a strange sound rang out.

Poof... Poop

It was an extremely strange sound, like an egg breaking and a balloon bursting.

"Ow... Ow..."

When the young man was still in the air, his terrible cry rang through the whole forest and even the whole testing ground like the wrath of thunder.

At the moment, the young man's eyes were bleeding, his tendons burst up, and his ferocious posture was like a drug addict.

Bang!

"Ah... Broken... I broke... Woo... Ah..."

The young man fell to the ground and dared not touch the injured area with his hands. He howled and cried like an ox, and his nose was stained with blood.

The two companions of the youth subconsciously moved their eyes to a certain place, and a strange liquid mixed with blood seeped out of him.

"Too cruel!"

"It's so wicked!"

"After such a stroke, this guy estimates that he will have to be a eunuch for the rest of his life."

The two companions took a breath of cold air one after another, and involuntarily retreated two steps. It was not them who were injured, but they were still cold from under their waist, subconsciously checking their somewhere with their hands.

"Hehe... How about letting me drill your crotch?"

Nanmen Feng smiled and hugged his arm. His face was very cruel.

"Ah, damn bastard!"

The young man wanted to crack. At this time, stimulated by the South Gate maple, he couldn't help but want to stand up and break the South Gate Maple into pieces.

However, he did not move. His gentle movement and indescribable strange pain hit his soul like a sea wave.

As a result, blood and tears came out of his eyes again, and he sounded like the scream of killing a pig again.

"You two are stupid. Don't catch him quickly. I must let him taste it ten thousand times!"

The young man lay on the ground and shouted at his two companions.

The two young men suddenly woke up and pulled out their swords in an instant.

"Bastard, you dare to fight brother Zhang. I don't think you want to live!"

"Shit, let you drill under our crotch is to give you face. Since you don't want face, no wonder we!"

The swords and swords come out together, and the spiritual power gushes out like a storm.

"Let me drill my crotch to give me face?"

A sneer rose on Nanmen Feng's face. With the explosive bulge of his right arm like a balloon, the nameless knife came out of its sheath.

Although Nanmen Maple can no longer use the secret arts, it is not the two minions in front of him who can resist.

I saw that facing the Nanmen Maple from the left and right of the sword, the nameless black knife suddenly flashed a cold flame.

The fire black knife strikes like a dragon at sea.

Clang

Click!

Only two knives, the south gate iron swords in the hands of the two young people were cut like tofu.

"Ho..."

"My sword... How is this possible? Your cultivation is obviously only high-level in the spirit realm..."

They were terrified and wanted to show their eyes outside the frame.

"Hum, frog at the bottom of the well, don't you know how big the Milky way is!"

Nanmen Feng sneered, one hand was negative at the back, and one hand took a knife to attack again.

Shua Shua

The seemingly ordinary and disorganized Sabre technique, but with the breath of Jiuyou yellow spring, the two young people could not parry. In an instant, they were in rags and covered with knife wounds.

But these knife wounds are not fatal, just because nanmenfeng doesn't want to kill them for the time being.

"Why, why the hell is this? He clearly only has the high level of Na Lingjing..."

"No, it's not true!"

The two young men looked at the nameless knife that the black dragon breathed. For a moment, the dead took risks and were terrified.

Obviously, there is only a high level of Na spirit realm, but they play with the two peaks of Na spirit realm in applause.

Including the young people lying on the ground, the three realized that they had been provoking a monster they couldn't afford to provoke.

Shua

A chopping blow flew out, and the maple at the South Gate calmly took back the knife.

Poof

Qiang

With the blood arrow Biao shooting, the two arms flew into the air, and the nameless knife completely returned to its sheath.

"Ah... My hand!"

One left and one right, the two youths each held their bleeding arms and howled.

Nanmen Feng smiled and hugged his arm. He thought of their shouts just now. Even he couldn't help being ashamed.

It's as weak as a mole ant, but it's shouting in front of a wolf. Isn't this trying to die?

Sure enough, the three young people subconsciously looked at each other, their faces Suddenly green and white, ashamed and angry to death.

"First, hand over your jade card!"

"Second, get under my crotch!"

"Third, die!"

The maple eyes in the south gate are cold, and the corners of the mouth are sneering.

"Nanmen maple, stay a man and meet each other in the future. We'll give you the jade card. Why should you humiliate us?"

The three young men were shocked and angry, but they didn't dare to speak loudly.

Humiliation?

Nanmen Feng sneered with disdain, "didn't you have a good time just now? I also want to try this feeling today... Now, either drill or die!"

"You!"

The three youths were crunching their teeth and panting heavily.

Relying on the means shown by nanmenfeng just now, they all know that they have no choice at the moment. If they don't drill, they will die.

"OK, I'll drill!"

A young man with a broken arm clenched his teeth on the ground and approached the South Gate Maple like a mangy dog.

"I drill too!"

Another young man also held his arm and drilled under the crotch of Nanmen maple.

For these two people, life is far more important than dignity.

Nanmen Maple looked at the two creeping people indifferently. When they were about to reach Nanmen maple, Nanmen Maple suddenly stepped out.

Bang Bang

The two young men were kicked out by the South Gate Maple like a leather ball, puffing out a big mouthful of blood.

"Sorry, I don't have such bad taste. Besides, you don't deserve it!"

Nanmen Feng smiled and raised his palm violently. Three strands of black spiritual power condensed into shape and directly took the jade card hung around their neck.

Soon, Nanmen Feng Yangchang left and still walked towards the center of the test field.

Unworthy?

Nanmen Feng's disdain attacked the hearts of the two young people again. When they couldn't bear it, they immediately shouted.

"Ah... Damn beast, after young master Ben goes out, we must destroy all your beasts!"

"Don't think you can be arrogant if you defeat us. Before long, you will be played with as a dog!"

It's good that they didn't shout. As soon as they scolded, Nanmen Feng stopped moving forward in an instant.

"In that case, please die!"

He took two or three breaths, then slowly pulled out the nameless knife, turned around and approached the three people again.

At this time, Nanmen Maple had no sneer on his face. The only thing he had was cold, as cold as ice.

"No, no, no... we were talking nonsense just now. Master Nanmen, master Nanmen, let us go!"

The two youths felt the fear of death again. They were immediately frightened to cry and hurriedly ran back with their arms in their arms.

Shua

Poof poof

"Ho... South Gate... South Gate... You..."

Three knives in a row, three young people who were frightened and wanted to escape here. With a weak voice, the three people completely turned into dead bodies.

"Hum"

The maple in the South Gate snorted coldly, took back the knife and left again.

The trial has just begun. The wailing of the disciples and the bombardment of the collision of spiritual power came from all over the trial field.

Everyone has to get a zongmen jade card before sunrise tomorrow. There is no reward or ranking for taking more, so Nanmen Feng doesn't disdain to waste his time robbing others.

Looking for a quiet cave, Nanmen Maple began to meditate and practice, waiting for the arrival of time.

And outside.

Numerous disciples surrounded the high platform, and everyone looked at the barrier on the high platform.

The names on the barrier disappeared one by one, and the neat directory became loose.

In just one hour, more than 100 elite disciples were eliminated.

"Damn it, why did the maple dregs in the South Gate stay on it? It's clear that only Na Lingjing high-level can beat him and cry for his father and mother!"

"Waste, a group of waste. If I join in, I will kill the bastard Nanmen Feng at the first time!"

"But that's it. I bet Nanmen Maple can't live for the second hour!"

……

Thousands of eyes, staring at the name of Nanmen maple, secretly resented and cursed.

Unfortunately, their wishes failed.

At the third hour, the name of Nanmen Maple was still there.

At the fifth hour, the name of Nanmen Maple was still there.

At the tenth hour, the name of Nanmen Maple was like Mount Tai, and stopped on it safely.

At this time, there were less than 500 names left on the barrier.

Except for Nanmen Feng, there are only two people whose accomplishments are below the chemical weapons realm, and all the rest are the strong ones in the chemical weapons realm.

"Ah, I'm so angry!"

"Why, why, Nanmen maple is a waste that doesn't die!"

The young man who had vowed that Nanmen Feng would not live for more than three hours now turned black like the bottom of a pot. He was beaten in the face by facts again and again. He only felt that his face was hot and had no courage to speak again.

Time passed bit by bit, and in the twinkling of an eye, twelve hours were about to arrive.

The scream in the trial hall still didn't stop. Hundreds of disciples gathered on the grassland outside the mountain, looking lonely, ragged and stained with blood.

Compared with them, the remaining one or two hundred people all fell in the dispute and turned into a pile of dung.

Hidden lacquer black mountain cave.

Nanmen Feng sat at the end of the cave, less than ten steps away from the cave. Even if the swords collided outside and the flesh and blood flew, he could not break his calm state of mind.

Suddenly, nanmenfeng suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head slightly for the first time.

There was a familiar voice in his ear, and some unbelievable words suddenly appeared in Nanmen Feng's eyes.

"Unexpectedly, it's them..."

At the same time, in the woods outside the cave.

The two young people at the peak of the spirit realm supported each other and retreated in the face of the three slowly approaching enemies.

They are in blue and blue. Although they are extremely miserable, they are still tall and handsome, which can be compared by ordinary people.