I’m a Courteous and Honorable Man, Not a Devil: Nine, offended me, Ni Kun still want to go?

　　Wei Qianyang was a master disciple of Grand Master Zhao Hongtao, who was two meters tall, big waist and round waist, born with divine power, and he had a "True Power" to get his master's true biography. There was a single person who defeated an old and weak grand master. .

　　With his martial arts, hundreds of martial arts scattered around the scene, few enemies.

　　 At this time, he was really angry, even though Ni Kun looked like a young scholar who didn’t touch the spring water with ten fingers, and could not pick his shoulders or raise his hands, he also tried his best to take Ni Kun from the beginning. Patted into a patty to the feet, to vent their hatred.

　　 Bang!

In the deafening popping sound, Wei Ganyang's big fan-like hands burst into the air, palming like a violent wave, according to Ni Kun.

　　's palm made Ni Kun's rear, a dozen disappointed people near him look disturbed.

　　 Even if Wei Ganyang didn’t shoot them, the violent momentum still made them feel the dykes and torrents, and they could feel the horror at any time, but they couldn’t help but stagger back.

　　 One of the little girls who came out with the elders to meet the world, fell to the ground, and immediately fainted.

　　The rest of the people also looked bleak and closed their eyes unbearably, making up for the miserable scene of Ni Kun being flattened by this palm.

　　 And the five great masters over there, they were amazed:

　　 "Okay! Under one palm, such as a big river **** breaks, the turbulent waves are unstoppable! Gan Yangxian's nephew is so powerful!"

　　 "Under the turbulence, there must be potential. In the palm of Wei Xian’s nephew, he can hide the thirteen heavy potentials, just like the big waves after the waves, the waves are more powerful than the waves, and the weight is more than the weight. Fierce! It's a good deal of'folding waves'!"

　　 "Looking at this skill alone, we know that Gan Yangxian's nephew will be able to step into the Grand Master's realm within ten years!"

　　 The people were shocked and scared. The great masters praised each other, and the younger generations such as Li Zhijing were also amazed. The person Ni Kun just smiled disdainfully. His eyes narrowed, his eyes condensed, and there was a glimmer of light in his pupils.

Under the glimmer of light, Wei Qianyang’s movements in Ni Kun’s field of vision became like a slow motion in the movie. Not only were the details of the moves glimpsed by Ni Kun, but also the hidden hands of his moves, and even their The path of true qi in the body was also clearly seen by him.

　　 This is Ni Kun's "Smart Eyes"!

　　 can not only understand the enemy's moves and actions like palms and patterns, but if he wants, he can even learn the secret method of "Heavy Waves" by the Changhe Gang in an instant!

　　 "Is the wave power strong? Under the palm of your hand, there are thirteen heavy forces hidden behind it, and the heavy mountain waves are endless. This move is really...wholesale."

　　 Between the electric light and the flint, Ni Kun’s figure was gently stretched, if a carp wearing a raging, Yuelongmen lightly avoided Wei Ganyang’s surging palm power, at the same time, he held a fist in his right hand and gave a light punch to Wei Ganyang’s head.

　　 Bang!

　　Wei Ganyang missed his palm, hit the ground, and blasted the ground with a deep, deep palm print, bursting a ring of yellow dust, rolling away, and knocking the scattered people who were closer behind One place.

　　Nikun, who punched Wei Qianyang with a punch, landed on the ground lightly, and then supported the back of the small bag with luggage on his back. He said lightly: "It's unbearable."

　　"……"

　　 The people are dismayed, but they are unknown.

The grand masters who were talking and laughing were all silent, and Li Zhijing and others were disturbed.

　　On top of the fairy, it became silent again.

　　After a long silence, only some people said in a suspicious manner: "Wei Ganyang... seems to be shorter?"

　　The people stared at Wei Ganyang, who was holding a slap-and-slap gesture, and after taking a closer look, he was found to be a tall figure, and he was indeed a full foot short.

　　Looking closely again, hundreds of scattered people all took a breath, some people could not help pointing at Wei Ganyang and exclaimed: "Wei Ganyang's neck is gone!"

　　Wei Qianyang's neck is gone...

　　 That's why he became shorter by a whole foot-Ni Kun only gave a light stroke to his head, directly knocked Wei Qianyang's neck away, so that his entire head was directly embedded in the neck fossa...

After screaming, there was silence again.

　　Hundreds of scattered people looked at Ni Kun with a dazzling look. The five great masters are unbelievable, staring at Ni Kun. Especially Wei Hongyang's master Zhao Hongtao, who was cold-faced at this time, his face was as cold as the ice was carved, but in his pupils, there was a anger that was about to turn Ni Kun into ashes.

　　 Bang!

　　Wei Qianyang lost his neck body. After standing for a long time, he finally fell to the ground and made a loud noise.

　　 And the loud noise made the fairy clamor again on top.

　　 "What's going on? Wei Qianyang...Is it so dead?"

　　 "One move! Actually, with only one move, Wei Ganyang was hit in the neck!"

　　 "Who is that boy?"

　　 "Changle Ni Kun! It was only when he went up the mountain that the name he reported was hot hands, anxiety and justice, Changle Ni Kun!"

　　……

　　 "I can kill my disciples in one stroke! At this young age, there is such an amazing art. It must be a genius who is not born in the magic gate! Maybe it is the contemporary son of the magic gate!" Zhao Hongtao took a deep breath. Breathing, staring at Ni Kun, he gritted his teeth and said: "You all share the same path, this son must not be left behind, otherwise it will become a serious problem in the future!"

　　The beggar helps the elder Xu Chongshan to focus on the head: "Yes. This martial art of martial arts, even the old man can't see the foundation...If he is allowed to grow up, the future will be a demonic monarch, the world will be chaotic, and the martial arts will be poisoned!"

　　 "Today he must be killed." Mu Shengxiong, the elder of the Cangshan faction, also said Shen Sheng: "This devil's skill is unfathomable, and I don't need to talk to him about the rules and regulations. Hao!"

　　 "Momen demon, everyone can blame it." Du Jianfei, the third sword master of the moving star sword, slowly pulled out his long sword and said coldly: "Let's do it together, let's do it!"

Luo Qiongying, the owner of the second house of the Red Sleeve Palace, said to Li Zhijing and others: "Yijing, you retreat."

　　 The martial arts of Li Zhijing and other disciples are only between Bo Zhong and Wei Qianyang. Wei Qianyang was beaten to death by Ni Kun, and then Li Zhijing and four others joined forces. I am afraid it would be difficult for Ni Kun to do three moves.

　　 Therefore, Luo Qiongying ordered the disciples to retreat and give the battlefield to their five great masters.

　　However...

　　Li Zhijing and others want to retreat, but Ni Kun snorted: "Offended me, Ni Kun still want to go? Not so easy!"

　　's voice is not down, he has become Gale, flashing to Li Zhijing, who is closest to him.

Li Zhijing covered with the blood of "Yingzhou Sanxia" on the yellow skirt, seeing Ni Kun take the lead to kill her, she was shocked and frightened.

　　 Her bright eyes are foggy, her face is sad and her eyes are sullen, and she looks at Ni Kun with a pitiful beggar.

　　 Although this "blood-blooded fairy" talked about murder and ruthlessness, but his appearance was not bad, it was called better than Hua Jiao. At this time, in such a pitiful gesture, even if the person with a heart of iron and stone saw it, the cold heart would inevitably be turned into a finger, and it would be difficult to give her a murderous intention.

　　However, Li Zhijing was able to break through the big name, not relying on talent and confusion.

　　 made a sad and pleading gesture to soften Ni Kun’s killing intentions, her finger lightly hooked a short knife and tasseled the short knife, which was only one foot and five inches long, the blade was narrow, and the blade was slightly reddish. In her palms.

　　 Then saw the knife light up.

　　At this moment, under the great horror of life and death brought by Ni Kun, Li Zhijing injected all the spirits and spirits into this knife, wielding the most perfect and powerful life she has ever had in her life. A knife.

　　 The blade is cracking and empty, like a rainy night, a thunderbolt that pierced the dark night, suddenly came ~IndoMTL.com~ makes it almost impossible to react. The narrow and delicate blade cut through the air, and a thunderous roar came out!

　　 This is the roar from the high-speed tremor of the blade. Under this knife, it is the refined steel and granite stubborn stone, and it will be cut like a dead wood.

　　With this sword, Li Zhijing has half stepped into the Grand Master's realm. If she can survive and consolidate the concept of digesting this knife, within five years, she will be able to join the rank of Grand Master.

　　However, when Li Zhijing swung this lifelong strong sword halfway, he suddenly felt a light hand, and the short knife, which was like her limb, flew away!

　　 Then she heard a cold hum: "The knives are not stable, what kind of knives do you practice?"

　　 In the cold hum, the knife flashed like a rainy night, and the flash was fleeting.

　　 Poof!

In the slight cracking sound, Li Zhijing's snow-white jade neck burst with a bleak blood stain and a red mist, and then spattered out.

　　 Until the time of dying, when the horse lanterns flashed through the memories of this life in her mind, she finally remembered the previous scene--

　　 She waved a knife at Ni Kun, who flew by, but the young man did not shy away, but just gently reached out the palm of her hand and gently picked it on her hand holding the knife, as if picking a familiar one The fruit is so permeable that she was infused with all the spirits and spirits, condensed the short knives for life, and easily removed...

　　 The relaxed and comfortable feeling is like her own...the knife was delivered to the teenager.

　　The memory ends here.

　　The **** fairy Li Zhijing is like the three heroes of Yingzhou who were beheaded by her, and fell in the pool of blood.

　　Nikun, after wielding that knife, did not look at her again, and then killed the remaining three "Young Heroes" Zhuoshan, Qidonglai, and Zhong Haoran.

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