abnabooks Chapter 250 8 Heavenly Gates, 8 Odd Swords, Wudi Mythology, Still Continuing
Chapter 250 8 Heavenly Gates, 8 Odd Swords, Wudi Mythology, Still Continuing
Bang, bang, bang...
The magic ape of the body protector has many incisions and is densely packed.
replace them.
He also thought about how to make Baqi Dao Lafeng appear.
The purpose of casting Fengying Dharma is the same as destroying the Heavenly Dharma.
It feels like a hot knife to the audience, slicing through the butter.
Divine Armament torrential rain.
In that case, he would take the opportunity to attack and lose 100,000 credits.
The speed difference is too big.
To prevent re-injury.
Seeing this scene, the whole open-air plaza was full of clamor, and the sky was full of boiling.
Eight ancient portals hang over Ning Chuan, majestic, as if connecting between heaven and earth.
A red line appeared on Wu Hanhai's left and right arms like lightning.
Wu Hanhai racked his brains to find a reason.
But not absolutely.
Just by observing, he couldn't tell.
The severe pain annihilated Wu Hanhai's sanity.
The basic punch is about 35 tons.
any resistance.
The sturdy magic ape was easily cut open by the blade of the rainstorm.
Ning Chuan spread his right hand.
in discussion.
Ning Chuan folded his fingers together and held the handle of Rainstorm's knife.
"President Wu, maybe you're going to bleed a lot today!"
No one objected.
If only the force and martial arts are used.
Wu Guangzhi scolded, with a distressed look on his face.
He desperately urged the magic ape, the whole arm, dark light, more and more solid, full of tenacity and strength.
Nearby raindrops, unable to fall, solidified in mid-air.
Here comes the solution.
Chi!
In the bright light, a long and narrow sword appeared.
The senior students who were sure that Ning Chuan would lose, fell silent one after another.
Two dull sounds of meat, in no particular order, sounded at the same time!
While urging the magic ape, Wu Hanhai said quickly: "I am at a disadvantage, but your attack is not enough to hurt me, continue to consume it, your original force, with a high probability, will be consumed first than mine. Exhausted."
After all, in the basic state, he urged Fengying Dharma, and the limit speed approached the speed of sound.
Wu Guangzhi smiled and said, "Ning Chuan's speed and defense are indeed strong, but in terms of attack level, it's almost meaningless, it can't break Hanhai's magic ape, and if this stalemate continues, Ning Chuan's original force is estimated to be overwhelming to Hanhai. It has to be exhausted first!"
Blood splattered.
Ning Chuan kept walking, dodged and circled to the other side of Wu Hanhai, using the momentum of his body, he swiftly lashed out torrential rain.
Hearing this, Wu Hanhai, as well as many viewers, couldn't help being stunned.
He wasn't talking much.
This time.
With a puff, blood spattered.
Wu Hanhai was already in a hurry.
"However, it's unnecessary. The focus of the battle is to highlight the power of the Eight Odd Swords. If I break through the sound barrier, it will definitely cause a sensation and distract the audience's attention from the Eight Odd Swords!"
"Before the battle, I warned you, if you can't beat it, you will admit defeat. What are you doing!"
No sarcasm intended.
Puchi!
The next moment.
At this time, Wu Guangzhi flew into the ring and hurriedly said, "I will admit defeat for Han Hai!"
He has hope of winning.
The referee took a deep breath and announced loudly: "This competition, the winner, walk the world Ning Chuan!"
Saying too much, it seems deliberate and ineffective.
And, his physical strength.
Wu Hanhai looked at the Shadow Clone, or Ning Chuan, in front of him.
The words fall.
Wu Hanhai was in the air and had no relay point, so he could only wave his arms to block.
"Ning Chuan, let's discuss something!"
With the translucent blade, it is like invisible.
Possibly the upper limit of power, infinitely approaching Star martial arts!
They were equally astonished.
"Doesn't it mean that Wang Faxiang has a single function, and Ningshen will definitely lose, now you have the ability to say it again!"
Wu Hanhai's blood stopped.
All will be in vain!
Millions of sights were stunned.
The torrential rain shook slightly, the blade flashed past his arm, and after slicing the waist and abdomen of the magic ape, Wu Hanhai continued to slash horizontally in the terrified eyes of Wu Hanhai.
The next moment.
The whole process is smooth and smooth.
The torrential rain continued to fall, as fast as lightning, hitting the chest of the magic ape.
100,000 credits.
On the surface of Ning Chuan's body, wisps of white mist overflowed.
Wu Hanhai said tremblingly.
puff! puff!
Wu Hanhai's body was unstable. Under Ning Chuan's attack, the magic ape's dharma was manifested, and ripples like water waves continued to appear.
It was as if an ancient great ferocity had come back from a deep sleep, making people throbbing uncontrollably!
Wu Guangzhi!
Hearing this, Ning Chuan raised his brows slightly.
Wu Hanhai's magic ape form has the power of defense, so he can persist.
finally.
Hearing this, Ning Chuan swiped his palm and put away the Divine Armament rainstorm.
There.
However, in the heart.
It is conceivable that with Ning Chuan's comprehension, it is only a matter of time.
He naturally knew that a simple fist and foot attack would hardly cause an effective injury.
The huge open-air plaza was turbulent, like a meteor smashed into the ocean, causing thousands of waves.
Of course, Wu Guangzhi knew that with the referee present, when Ning Chuan hit the killer, he would definitely be blocked.
Ning Chuan looked indifferent and continued to attack.
Wu Hanhai's face changed completely, unable to maintain his calm, the panic in his heart poured out like a flood.
Seeing this, the many gods watching the battle secretly shook their heads.
The magic ape was cut with a large opening half a zhang long.
The eight heavenly gates landed quickly, like a shooting star, penetrating Ning Chuan's body.
Mysterious fluctuations circulated through the limbs and bones.
Demonstrate the powerful defense of the magic ape.
Can't beat it!
During this period, the knife was continuously fired.
Excited voices kept ringing.
Eight strange knives, one of the strange, silent!
Therefore, when Wu Hanhai lost his mind, he did not admit defeat.
The two arms next to him floated into the air and flew to Wu Hanhai's arms, healing quickly.
Many people were dizzy and almost fell.
Ning Chuan traveled quickly, like a ghost, surrounded by the magic ape dharma.
However, not everyone in the audience was lamenting the power of Ning Chuan.
It really doesn't necessarily hurt him.
With just one step, he came to Wu Hanhai's side.
The mountain god general said: "Let's watch it!"
"what--!"
In order to maintain the character, he still has to come out!
And, more and more.
"Ning Chuan is not stupid. If he can't attack for a long time, he will definitely change his moves."
In the realm of knights, Ning Chuan is not equal to the gods, it is enough to push the vast majority of gods!
"Ning Chuan didn't fail to open the Heaven's Gate, it should be the Eight Gate's full opening, which caused the body to be a little overwhelmed!"
when the speed is fast enough.
Ning Chuan used the Eight Odd Swords, and slashed with lightning-like strikes, cutting through the rain curtain and drawing an icy arc.
To pave the way for the eight odd knives.
"Rumours kill people!"
"Eight Heavenly Gates!"
Wu Guangzhi frowned and said, looking angry and anxious.
"Have you heard of the Eight Odd Swords?!"
A sign that the sound barrier is about to be broken.
Being able to cut through the magic of the ape, mainly depends on two points.
A god's eyes flashed slightly, and he speculated the truth.
Nobody knows.
Wu Hanhai screamed out, and together with the magic ape that protected his body, he was split upside down and flew out.
"I bet that within a year, Ningshen will be promoted to a knight and will be on the list of future gods!"
As his thoughts diverged, Ning Chuan's feet were shining brightly, chasing down the flying Wu Hanhai.
Facing the siege of Ning Chuan and more than ten Shadow Clones, Wu Hanhai had no power to fight back, but desperately urged the magic ape to protect his body.
He had no plans to kill.
Ning Chuan looked at Wu Hanhai and said lightly.
Fans of Ning Chuan are completely fanatical.
When it was about to hit the arms of the magic ape, the blade trembled slightly, the trajectory changed suddenly, and it went straight through the arms, like a flash.
With Ning Chuan as the center, a terrifying coercion spread out.
Puchi!
"You...you open the gate of the gods, you may not win!"
Once lost.
Ning Chuan sneered and didn't respond. He squeezed his fist and slammed it out, hitting Wu Hanhai in the back of the heart, causing him to lean forward.
Now, the foreshadowing is enough.
30,000 credits, gone!
the other side.
"Ningshen's undefeated legend continues!"
The blood splattered one after another.
The rainstorm crossed an arc and fell quickly!
He stared at the battle in the ring, his mouth was dry, and he was very nervous.
Wu Hanhai's pupils shrank suddenly, desperately urging the magic ape, raising his arms to block.
"Huh?! It's so cooperative!"
like water off a duck's back.
Fighting with awareness.
There is another person who feels similar to these students.
With a loud roar, he jumped up, spread his arms, and flew towards Ning Chuan to hug Ning Chuan.
The thin blade cuts through the air extremely fast.
After that, the two of them looked back at the ring.
Then, on Wu Hanhai's upper body, he left a bone deep wound.
But what if...
"The body is too strong to bear the eight heavenly gates!"
The two dharmas both contain the meaning of titles.
...
Can't blink.
Before Wu Hanhai landed, he had already suffered dozens of knives, and his whole body was dripping with blood.
The martial arts that Ning Chuan is currently exposed to.
The blade is straight, without any curvature. It is extremely thin, surpassing the wings of a cicada, so that it is translucent, exuding a sense of sharpness.
Om-!
A second ancient portal emerges.
Coupled with the self-generated mystery of the Eternal Night King's body.
Ning Chuan's eyes were cold, looking at Wu Hanhai, who was flying over, mercilessly, and quickly waved the Divine Armament rainstorm.
Millions of people are all talking.
"Wu Hanhai, who told you that Destruction of Heaven is my strongest Cultivation Technique!"
"The tail of the crane on the list of heroes? Which one is at the tail of the crane, there are two great signs!"
Wu Hanhai is really dead, and the 100,000 credits are estimated to be unclear.
The screaming stopped abruptly.
However, there was no sound of breaking the air.
By the time.
However.
"And... Moreover, you are only a seventh-grade Practitioner, your foundation is not enough, the quality of the force is four times ascension, and... you are only a little stronger than the ninth-grade peak Practitioner, and you can't break mine even if you use the most powerful method of destroying the heavens. Magic Ape Dharma Phase!"
"Maintaining eight heavenly gates, the force consumption is fierce!"
Wu Hanhai lowered his head and said dullly, "I'm afraid of losing 100,000 credits and affecting you, father!"
He can't afford to lose!
In the shrill wind, Ning Chuan shot out with a knife, and with the blessing of the wind shadow, the speed was astonishingly fast.
Ning Chuan sneered.
Ning Chuan fell behind with another knife.
Ning Chuan held the Divine Armament Rainstorm, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"I can't lose!"
Wu Han didn't want to fight anymore.
I saw, above Ning Chuan, an ancient portal with a height of 10 feet, looming from the void, exuding a vast and vast breath.
Click until now.
Although they haven't played against Ning Chuan in person, they know it in their hearts.
However, if the Eight Gate is fully open, it is called failure?
Once again left a serious knife wound.
Then came the fourth ancient portal...
It is the three profound meanings of titles.
The key is.
Immediately afterwards, blood poured out like a fountain, and the two arms fell straight down to the ground.
boom!
Tianshan high rank.
Strange two, Cero!
Wu Hanhai was right.
"what--!"
"Easy!"
Ning Chuan snorted in his heart.
Wu Hanhai did not have 100,000 credits.
The Magic Ape Dharma Phase reached its limit and could no longer be maintained. In the violent trembling, it burst into pieces.
In an instant.
Void vibrates.
Ning Chuan secretly said in his heart that he maintained the speed and did not continue the Ascension.
No blockage at all.
Before the game started, no one could have imagined that Ning Chuan would beat Wu Hanhai violently!
In the sound of cracking silk, a bright red blood splashed, which was particularly conspicuous in the dim sky.
Deputy Dean of Martial Dao College.
"Instead of taking the risk to compete with me, it's better to fight other students. Their defense is not as strong as mine, and you can win!"
Divine Armament, torrential rain!
However, it is extremely regrettable that what Ning Chuan cut off was not Wu Hanhai's head.
The real body and the clone are almost identical.
No matter how fast the knife is fired, even if it exceeds the speed of sound, it can be silent.
"Thinking that I've been cultivating for a month, and I'm still stuck in the basic Realm's thick soil and low-level martial arts. I didn't say anything. I took the train to leave Galaxy Cluster University tonight!"
Wu Hanhai fell to the ground, and the rain washed his blood, staining the nearby ring red.
"What's more, it's not necessarily a loser!"
A cold light flickered, dragging a dazzling light and shadow in front of Wu Hanhai.
"Your brain is broken, do you think that in my heart, credits are more important than you!"
Ning Chuan checked his own state and didn't feel any difficulty.
"This game, let's talk about a draw, how!"
The heavy crash sound was almost dense in a line.
No sense.
Those students who signed a contract with Ning Chuan, their eyes changed drastically, and their panic could not be restrained.
"You mean a draw?"
He can reach supersonic speed whenever he wants.
Wu Guangzhi crossed an arc and landed gently, a green light shone through his body, covering Wu Hanhai, who was kneeling on the ground.
Puchi!
Wu Hanhai couldn't stand in pain and knelt at Ning Chuan's feet, roaring miserably in pain.
The third seat followed.
on the ring.
Destruction of Heaven, the level is not high.
...
Whether Ning Chuan is Movement Technique or swinging a knife, the speed is too fast. Under the intensive attack, Wu Hanhai has no time to mobilize the force to repair.
At this point it is estimated that it has been defeated.
Now the Eight Gate is fully open, quadrupling.
Feng Shan Shen Jiang raised his eyebrows and joked.
So what is success? !
The golden force surged like flowing water.
Wu Guangzhi retracted his gaze and said with a smile: "I am willing to admit defeat, 100,000 credits, no matter how precious, can't be worth my son!"
After the quadruple increase, more than 170 tons!
Only the Eight Divisions of Heaven have reached the Star high rank, but they belong to the auxiliary type, not attacking martial arts.
The story of Ning Chuan's failure to open the Heavenly Gate and being injured has long been rumored.
However, for Wu Hanhai, it was still astonishingly fast. As soon as his eyes flashed, he saw Ning Chuan appear in front of him, holding the rainstorm, and slashing straight out.
In battle, hugging an opponent is a human instinct.
Swish!
But the calm tone, on the contrary, seemed more and more mocking.
"Don't feel in the wrong direction, Ning Chuan, oh no, Ning Shen, it's only been three days to inherit the Eight Heavenly Sects!"
Only by him.