Ningluo suddenly started, and the lawn under his feet was stepped out of two huge pits.
The soil is mixed with weeds flying into the sky, but Ningluo people have rushed to Ye Tian.
Shit!
So fast!?
I didn't expect Ning Luo to start up. Ye Tian was startled by Ning Luo's fast speed.
He scolded secretly in his heart. At the same time, his body quickly pulled back, trying to avoid Ningluo's blow.
To his surprise, no matter how he retreats, the distance of the latter is always maintained at a fixed value without any opening trend.
"Why, didn't you say you wanted to fight hard? Why did you return when you came up? "
"Grass! This is a sneak attack! "
"Sneak attack, on the battlefield, will the enemy tell you when he will attack? Since you are a soldier, you should understand this truth. "
"Do what you say! Show your courage“
Ning Luo frowned and burst out a fierce and incomparable murderous spirit. He stepped forward and came directly to Ye Tian.
"Madder, I really think I'm afraid you can't do it. Look at my iron fist!"
Seeing that he could not avoid, coupled with Ning Luo's verbal stimulation, ye Tian no longer avoided. He ran the weather in his body, directly instilled it into his right fist, and directly blasted it against Ning Luo.
"It's a little heavy, but it's a pity it's still tender."
Ning Luo, who rushed forward, suddenly stopped, lightly waved a punch and directly hit Ye Tian's fist.
"Hum! You dare to fight me hard. I think you don't want your fist. "
"Really? You have to try before you know. "
While Ning Luo sneered, their fists smashed together.
"Hum!"
Almost at the moment when Ning Luo's fist touched Ye Tian's fist, ye Tian's face changed.
A destructive force far stronger than himself rolled back directly after defeating his fist strength and spread along his arm towards his body.
He wanted to break free, but he found it was too late.
That huge force was like a maggot of tarsal bone. It went straight into his body along the meridians along his arm.
No one dares to be big.
In order to protect himself, ye Tian quickly somersaulted and swept back.
After several consecutive somersaults, he landed again.
He couldn't help but breathe a sigh, saying that it was dangerous.
However, before his breath was over, his face changed miserably again.
Then a muffled sound came out, and a mouthful of reverse blood gushed directly from his mouth.
"Poof..."
"Cough, how can it?"
"I know..."
Kneeling on one knee, ye Tian looked at Ning Luo in horror.
After a series of back somersaults just now, he thought he had removed all the energy of the other party rushing into his body, but he was injured in the end.
It was a completely invisible force, which hit me hard at the moment when I relaxed my vigilance.
Feeling the turbulent internal organs in his chest, ye Tian knows that the other party has shown mercy on him.
If the other party wants to kill himself, just a moment ago, he can be killed directly.
"Do you want to say that you have clearly removed all your strength, why do you have a new force?"
Behind his back, ye canglan's voice rang.
"Originally, I wanted Ning luoduo to compete with you. It's good for you. You can't catch up with others. You don't think they run too fast. You have to fight with others. Do you suffer a loss?"
"Ningluo's move is called Cunjin. Most of the strong players in the ranks of ancient martial arts master it. Obviously, you haven't mastered it yet."
As he spoke, ye canglan came over and reached out to help Ye Tian up. A strong innate Qi directly poured into each other's body.
"Well, it's kind of merciful. It just hurt your lungs a little. If you meet an enemy, it'll kill you."
"Well, have you taken it?"
"No! He's just mastering a power making skill that I don't have. If I do, he won't beat me. "
"Still talking hard!"
"God, when can't you afford to lose? If you win, you win. If you lose, you lose. What's the point? In life, who doesn't lose? "
Fu Xuelian also stepped forward.
"You think the gap between you and brother Ning is just above this inch. In fact, the gap between you is much greater than these. Today, your grandpa asked brother Ning to compete with you, just to make you suffer and improve your memory. "
"I want you to know that there are people outside people and there are days outside the world."
"He is not as strong as you say..."
Looking at Ning Luo, ye Tian muttered, still unconvinced.
"You boy! My mouth is hard enough, which is like me“
Ye canglan shook her head and smiled, and immediately looked at Ning Luo.
"Ningluo, what do you think of tianer?"
"He has no respect for his elders and has an open character."
"Cough, cough, I don't mean to let you say this. Naturally, I know this. As long as he adjusts a little, he will certainly change. I say it's other aspects. "
Ye canglan almost choked by Ning Luo's words.
Good boy, you don't leave any face for my grandson.
What's hard to say.
"You mean strength?"
"Good! How strong is he? He is now the king of the post army. "
"I don't know about the glory area of Sucheng. I just compare the situation of my garrison in those years."
"Well, take the garrison. What do you think of his strength?"
"In the garrison area of that year, he should not even be able to enter the alternative team, let alone the later replenishment king."
Glancing at Ye Tian with an unconvinced face, Ning Luo's tone is still not good.
He didn't mean to suppress the boy.
In fact, the demons of the whole dragon Kingdom almost gathered in that year, and each one was powerful and unparalleled.
At that time, I also spent a lot of effort to hold down everyone and take the lead.
Compared with those demons, ye Tian in front of him is a little more ordinary.
It's not nice to say that the other party is only from a good family. Only when he comes from a family that understands cultivation can he step into cultivation earlier than others.
There are too many problems with an ordinary sergeant.
"I can't even be the back soldier king? You brag! Wait, what do you mean? You... You are also the king of war? "
"Why, don't you think I am?"
Ningluo glanced at each other.
"You are the king of war in which theater, and I know the king of war in the East. I don't have you."
Looking up and down at Ning Luo, ye Tian seemed to see through him.
"Oh, my God, brother Ning is not the king of war now. But eight years ago, he was indeed the king of soldiers. At that time, he was the king of soldiers in Yanjing garrison, that is, the genius who stepped into the mysterious world at the age of 22, which grandma often mentioned to you. "
Fu Xuelian smiled kindly and looked at her grandson.
The boy is a bit naughty, but on the whole he is still good, otherwise he would not indulge him.
The person he most admired was Ning Luo, the young man who joined the army at the age of 16 and was promoted to the military king the next year. From then on, he hung up all the way to the mysterious realm.
Compared with the rebellious and arrogant genius he knew in some materials, Ning Luo, who has experienced many ups and downs, is obviously going to become a lot more mature and stable.
His eyes are introverted and implicit, and he is no longer so publicized and aggressive.
But there was still a fire burning in the depths of his eyes, which was the hatred left by his suffering over the years.
The young man seems kind and mellow, but these are only for his relatives and friends.
Once the person in front becomes an enemy, the young man will incarnate Shura for the first time.