MTL - Control The World-Chapter 430 No scruples

Although Ning Wufeng had something to do and laugh, he didn't mean that he had no strength but no aim. Laughing uncontrollably is the camouflage he put on himself after a series of trials.

Too sharp and easy to break, so he began to learn to camouflage himself.

However, learning to camouflage does not mean learning to be cowardly!

Learning to hide the edge does not mean that there is no edge!

Since he deliberately disguised, many people kicked his nose into his face. Then he's going to take off his camouflage and break the head of this group of people.

"If you want to step on me to become famous, don't blame me for being ruthless." Ning said coldly, Sen Han's eyes fell lightly on Fu Jixiang.

Fu Jixiang heard the trembling of his body.

But thinking of Cang Lan Wang's inheritance, he still gritted his teeth, staring at Ning Wufeng, and said loudly, "Huh, I'll see how much skill you have."

During the talk, a bronze compass emerged in front of him, and the strength of the peak in the middle of the spirit was released, and the momentum was extremely strong. A bright light burst from the compass, reflecting the light and shadow.

Fu Jixiang had a sullen expression on his face, shouting sternly, a finger in the air, a white tiger image emerged from the bronze compass's light, mottled snow-white stripes, stars and eyes swelled coldly, and suddenly opened his **** mouth. Xiao Xiaochang.

So strong!

Monks went backwards all around.

A faint smile appeared on Fu Dahai's face, but Fu Jixiang was his proud disciple, and it was really impressive to have such strength.

"The apprentice's average strength made a few seniors laugh." He passed on the volley, pretending to be modest to Ye Yan and others. The smile on his face revealed the pride in his eyes.

"This little baby has mastered the arithmetic of the heavens in the vein of your Lingbao Pavilion." Ye Yan's cold voice sounded.

The smile on Fu Dahai's face grew even more.

But in mid air, Ning Wufeng was motionless, watching the white tiger momentum storm clouds, roaring.

"Isn't this kid frightened." Someone muttered softly.

"I think 80% is true. This kid likes to be opportunistic, bullying the weak is okay, and when he has the ability, he will definitely persuade him." Someone immediately agreed.

Fu Jixiang heard a proud look on his face. White Tiger's offensive was even more rapid, and Ning Wufeng approached in a blink of an eye.

Ning Wufeng's complexion moved slightly, his body swelled with amber light, and the skin crystallized instantly. A punch hit the white tiger.

With a loud bang, the white tiger flew out without a wind and slammed heavily on the ground.

what?

Everyone around them widened their eyes and looked at Ning Wufeng in wonder. They did not expect that Ning Wufeng's physical strength was so powerful. Even the four Yuandanjing Powers showed a curious expression.

Ning Wufeng licked his lips and did not expect that the power of skin crystallization was so powerful. Full of strength, every cell is mobilized.

The stature of traveling thousands of miles is cast, and the figure bursts out.

Fu Jixiang's pupils were cold, and the rushing thick light burst into the bronze compass, and the light of the compass rose into the sky, submerged into the white tiger.

Roar……

White Tiger's momentum continues to rise, becoming more powerful. There was a roar, the secret was the rhyme, and everyone was trembling.

When Ning Wufeng rushed forward, Bai Hu bit his chest with a slap, and the huge tiger's palm took a volley shot, and he was about to tear him apart.

"Good strength." Everyone was surprised.

"Little tiger, you are not brave. If you want to bite me, you have to see if your teeth are okay." Ning Wufeng's voice chilled, and the yin and yang purple lakes were dazzling with aura of light. Give out five-colored light.

Vientiane Sen Luo Immediately exhibited, punched and killed, Vientiane Sen Luo changed.

With a bang, Da Yin directly smashed all the teeth of Bai Hu and submerged him in his stomach. The five colors of light intertwined and exploded.

"Ah!" Exclaimed again.

Everyone was shocked by Ning Wufeng's method this time. He actually ruined the illusion of the White Tiger by force, how powerful it is!

Ning Wufeng came and the power remained unabated, volleying again with a punch.

Fu Jixiang's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly operated the bronze compass to stand in front of him. The bronze compass is also a treasure of a soul.

However, withstanding the punch of Ning Wufeng, numerous cracks were instantly cracked.

With a bang, the bronze compass exploded directly into countless fragments, and the air wave flew straight to Fu Jixiang.

The smile on Fu Dahai's face froze for a moment. Was such an understanding of the sea really the middle stage of the spirit? This guy is completely a humanoid beast. His physical strength is so strong that even a soul soldier blocks him.

"It's terrible." Someone whispered in amusement when seeing this situation, fortunately, fortunately, he had no impulse, otherwise he would be the one who went out to shame.

There was a faint smile on Nie Feijian's face. It seems that in the place of inheritance, this boy has benefited a lot. It is indeed my apprentice.

In the eyes of everyone, Fu Jixiang was defeated and his face was hot. Even the front teeth were broken by the fragments of the bronze compass just now.

"You forced me." Fu Jixiang gritted his teeth and stared at Ning Wufeng, growling coldly.

A moment of mysterious and mysterious law flowed through his body. The momentum of this degree of law is nothing to the monk of Yuandanjing, but it is really amazing to monks in the spirit world!

In the vein of the Lingbao Pavilion, following the Canglan Palace's Teana arithmetic, the spiritual cultivation method is to conceal the heavenly path.

At this time, Fu Jixiang was compelled to force himself out of his own destiny—the destiny gossip. Because this vein is calculated by nature, each use of the spirit will burn your life crazy, so the spirit cannot be used at will like other monks.

Fu Jixiang could not control so much at this time.

"Is this the gossip spirit pan spirit of Lingbao Pavilion? The spirit spirit ranks thirty-fourth!" Someone whispered.

When the gossip spirit plate appeared, the momentum of the blooming rules was enough to make it top of the **** list. Because for the monk of the spirit state, the power of the law cannot be reached. This is also the natural gap between the monk of the Yuandan state and the monk of the spirit state.

Fu Jixiang looked pale, and his black hair had been faintly dyed with a few white hairs, which was a sign of the passing of life.

"As soon as the gossip comes out, you will die!"

He pointed with a volley, and the gossip compass behind him spun rapidly, intertwining numerous mysterious and mysterious figures, and various strange runes appeared in the air.

"kill!"

With a rebuke, a rune of monsters suddenly emerged from the rune of the sky, exuding a tremendous amount of vitality.

This monster is real. It was pulled from other places by Fu Jixiang with the help of the Eight Diagrams Ridge Plate and the force of space law.

The monster is shaped like a lizard, covered with fine scale armor, glowing with red light. The tiny eyes suddenly stared at Ning Wufeng.

"It's these ghosts again." Ning Wufeng said with a look, and the spirit of the Ming king suddenly emerged behind him, with five heads and ten arms, and each side shone with the true light of the source.

The five kinds of sources are truly intertwined.

Fog spirulina emerged in an instant, interwoven with countless mysterious rays, enveloping him. The four monks of Yuandanjing were surprised when they saw their faces.

Fog Turing is Ning Wufeng copying from the origin of the Emperor. Although simplified by him a lot, in the eyes of the four monks of Yuandanjing, they look different.

Simple, but mysterious.

"I didn't expect this boy to have such good things." Nie Feijian chuckled, each monk has his own secret, and Ning Wufeng is no exception. Although he was curious, it didn't mean he wanted it.

The Ning Wufeng Mist Turing technique was exhibited, and the extinguishing gun blasted into the eye.

Golden Shot!

There was a bang, and the annihilation gun was inserted into the monster's roar and nailed it directly to the ground.

Roar ...

The beast roared endlessly, dazzling with blood.

Ning Wufeng had a cold look and suddenly fell on Fu Jixiang.

"You ... what do you want to do?" Fu Jixiang suddenly stared at him, and suddenly he was cold behind his back, stuttering.

He stepped back subconsciously, but how would Ning Wufeng give him a chance.

"I have warned you. Since you don't listen, I have to impress you." Ning Wufeng blasted out and suddenly appeared in the sky above Fu Jixiang, saying word by word.

Fu Jixiang's pupils shrank, thinking of the purple lake that Ning Wufeng had used to dispose of Wang Erniu before, and his heart trembled violently. Does this guy want ...

"No, you can't kill me," he shouted in horror.

At this time, the blessed sea in the sky finally spoke, and said lightly, "Well, if you continue to fight like this, you won't be able to determine the outcome. I think the fight ends here."

The tone was neither salty nor light, and there was no meaning to concede auspiciously for the blessings.

While speaking, Ning Wufeng faintly felt that an invisible force began to exert coercion on himself. Definitely it is Fu Dahai's shot.

This guy looks good, but he can become a monk in Yuandanjing. A few are easy people.

Ning Wufeng turned to look at Nie Feijian. Nie Feijian smiled slightly.

"Since he has already challenged me, how can it be said that it ends when it ends." Ning Wufeng slowly looked up, looking at Fu Dahai faintly.

"What do you want to do?" Fu Dahai's pupils narrowed, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

Fu Jixiang was cold and exclaimed: "Master, you must save me."

Nine turns to Ming Wang Jue-fifth turn to Tianya just back.

Ning Wufeng's body suddenly disappeared into the air, and suddenly appeared on top of Fu Jixiang's head the next moment, sternly: "Naturally he was abolished!

Word by word, powerful and shocking!

"Dare you!" The smile on Fu Dahai's face instantly stiffened, growling.

There was a loud noise, and Ning Wufeng told him with actual actions!

The lucky gossip spirit of Fu auspicious was destroyed!

He screamed and collapsed to the ground.

Everyone was silent all around. Ning Wufeng actually dismissed his disciple in front of the monk Yuan Danjing!