Chapter 340

Ye Fei’s eyes flashed clear comprehension , Clenched his fist tightly, but said nothing. He knew that he had no strength yet, so he could only endure it.

Chapter 291 A Shabby Hair

Chapter 291 A Shabby Hair

And Jing Wushou has the strength, even if he is as strong as Nan Ruofeng, he has to take care of it. In addition, seeing the power of Martial King, it seemed that he couldn’t control Jing Wushou, and Nan Ruofeng quickly brought out his identity as Direct Disciple.

Jing Wushou’s face suddenly changed.

“Junior Brother, this time I seem to be unable to witness your strength personally.”

Some helplessly shook his head at Ye Fei, Jing Wushou had to give up and go. The idea of ​​going to the ring, moved towards Nan Ruofeng’s nodded and said: “Okay, you take back the yellow golden sword, and I will not go to the ring.”

“Yes! Huang Set, the next game, you Don’t use the yellow golden sword!” Nan Ruofeng opened the mouth and said indifferently. Huang Shi’s face instantly became as ugly as pig liver.

Why did he dare to challenge all the experts on the Shanhe ranking alone, and call for Tenth Imperial Prince, Yanbei, Shi Feng and Ye Fei to play together on the spot? Huang Shi relies on the top grade Treasure Item yellow golden sword in his hand. If there is no Treasure Item, Huang Shi is nothing.

In the arena, Tenth Imperial Prince and Yanbei both sneered at Huang Shi. They did not dare to fight with Nan Ruofeng, but against a second-generation ancestor Huang Shi, they even had a sword. Injured badly with many teeth knocked out.

“Brother-in-law, help!” Huang Shi was on the ring, so scared to cry on the spot. But no one sympathized with him.

Nan Ruofeng’s performance just now was too domineering and almost insulted all powerhouses in the mountain and river rankings. Not to mention that Tenth Imperial Prince and Yanbei wanted to teach Huang Shi, Ye Fei was also considering whether to go up and get in. It’s a lively event, let’s teach this Huang Shi a meal.

Just then. Nan Ruofeng spoke again.

“Hold on!”

It is just two words, the already shocked Tenth Imperial Prince and Yanbei, they dare not do anything, they can only hold back their anger and stare at Nan Ruofeng .

As if feeling the anger of the two, Nan Ruofeng smiled. It was a kind of aloof and remote. Smiling at the ant’s disdain, “Two Junior Brothers, it seems that Nan Ruofeng is not against me. If you are convinced, I will give you a chance to vent your anger. All the top 20 mountain and rivers disciplines are in the ring. Those who fail to make it will automatically lose their qualifications.”

“Yes, Senior Brother Nan !” More than 70% of the disciplines showed admiration and quickly rushed to the ring.

“A group of minions!” Yang Xiao scolded very upset.

“The situation is better than people! In every powerhouse, there is always a time when it is weak.” Ye Fei looked away, and immediately followed him to the ring.

Then Lin Sen and Yang Xiao, Zhao Yu also walked up, and the four stood together, taking care of each other.

Qi Chuchu stood with Tenth Imperial Prince, Yanbei, and Shi Feng. Shangguan Liu also stood firmly beside Tenth Imperial Prince to form another group.

Of course, the largest number of people was around Ma Zai and Huang She, and all the rest gathered there. At the same time, they were all admirers of Nan Ruofeng.

“Nan Ruofeng, what on earth are you going to do?” Now even Honglian Elder can’t understand it. Nan Ruofeng’s intention is lost.

A touch of pride flashed in Nan Ruofeng’s eyes, said solemnly: “Don’t do anything, I just feel that the competition for the mountain and rivers list over the years is too boring. It is rare for me to come back and I will be the First Senior Brother. , Personally test their strength.”

“Nan Ruofeng, do you want to do it yourself?” An anger flashed across Jing Wushou’s face.

“No, there is no one here, it is worth my personal action, including you Jing Wushou!” Nan Ruofeng said indifferently, this is his pride as a Martial King.

Although Jing Wushou was angry, he couldn’t refute it. Now he is still far from Nan Ruofeng.

“Then Nan Ruofeng, what do you mean…” Honglian Elder’s tone has become cautious, breaking through Martial King and becoming Direct Disciple again, which also means that Nan Ruofeng is The next Holy Lord candidate.

Except for the Holy Lord and a few Supreme Elder who retreat, in Holy Land, no one can stop Nan Ruofeng.

A flash of contempt flashed in his eyes, Nan Ruofeng opened the mouth and said: “This time I went out to practice, by chance, I killed the heavenly demon in Outland and learned a strange magical power, Junior Brother, take it Next, I will use a Martial Sect tenfold incarnation to fight with you. You can besiege my incarnation together. The first one to be beaten by me is the 20th, then the 19th and the 18th. , The longest persistence is the first place! Do you have any objections?”

“Senior Brother Nan, we have no objections!”

Huang set up a group of people, of course it is loud Cheers, Lin Sen and Yang Xiao both looked angry, Ye Fei was also a bit speechless, Nan Ruofeng’s move seemed fair, secretly, Nan Ruofeng could completely rely on his own strength to determine the ranking of everyone present.

Ye Fei did not oppose, and Tenth Imperial Prince did not oppose either. Nan Ruofeng also simply didn’t plan to consult others.

As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Ruofeng stood up, plucked out one of his hairs in public, and threw it on the ring lightly and said: “Junior Brother, you can start, you can join hands, You can also attack each other! Who can hold on to the end under my shabby hair, who is the number one in the mountain and river list this time.”

bang!

Nan Ruofeng’s actions , Shocked everyone, he actually wanted Inner Sect’s strongest mountain and river list expert to fight a cold hair!

Shame!

Not only Ye Fei felt it, but any martial artist who has the courage to become stronger cannot accept such humiliation. The Tenth Imperial Prince got angry first, and strode forward, towards the fallen hair.

“It’s just a cold hair, look at this Imperial Prince, and crush it to pieces.”

bang!

Yanbei did not speak, 40% sword intent , After crushing the wind and cloud, he had already taken the lead to chop the cold hair, and even before it landed, he had to chop the cold hair to pieces.

“Lin!”

Nan Ruofeng is expressionless, leaving this shabby hair behind, he doesn’t even watch the battle on the ring, returns to the seat, and cheers him up Black robe Elder chatting.

And the falling cold hair suddenly bloomed with a strong golden light, and a golden silhouette that was 80% similar to Nan Ruofeng was transformed from the cold hair.