Fantasy: I can pick up attributes and become stronger

Chapter 212, 1 fist, 1 palm and 1 foot

Xuan Ning came in front of the four of them, with his hands behind his back, as if he didn't take each other seriously.

This kind of posture was ridiculed by countless people. They really despised him for acting as if he was stronger than an inner disciple even though he was an entry disciple.

"You look very confident!" Zhang Yanbing frowned when he saw Xuan Ning's appearance.

"Let him know how powerful we are later!" Although Long Cang was also puzzled, he still felt that the four of them couldn't even deal with a beginner disciple?

During the rookie competition, although Xuan Ning was a blockbuster, he shocked many people, and was even hailed as the strongest beginner disciple in history.

However, it is only an introductory disciple.

His strength at that time was at best a martial artist.

Even if Xuan Ning's strength reaches Wujun, okay, the strength of the four of them is above the mid-term Wujun, and they won't even be able to deal with a guy who is in the early Wujun period!

"Are you sure about life and death?" At this time, an elder from Yuanmen walked onto the ring with a blank face and questioned the two of them.

"Of course we've made up our minds, it's up to each other." Long Cang and the others looked at Xuan Ning.

"Since you dare to come, then you have never been afraid." Xuan Ning also said.

"Okay, if this is the case, then I will open the barrier of life and death. Unless someone dies, the barrier will not be opened, so you can do it yourself!"

The elder Yuanmen saw many such things, so he stepped off the ring and opened the barrier of the ring, and the people inside could start fighting directly.

After seeing this, Long Cang couldn't help laughing, and said, "What an idiot, if you practice for ten years, you might be able to defeat us in strength, but unfortunately, you are no match for us now. .”

"And to challenge the four of us at once, you are really brave." Zhang Yanbing also said.

"Let me test your strength!" After Liu Ling finished speaking, a powerful spiritual force exploded and turned into a huge fist. unstoppable.

Xuan Ning remained unchanged, as if he was waiting to die. Everyone around him shook his head. He was the first in the entry competition. It was unexpected to challenge one inner sect, but the other party challenged four at once. What a shame! Make them very speechless.

Looking at the fists getting closer and closer, the violent wind kept hitting Xuan Ning, and saw Liu Ling's fist falling hard towards Xuan Ning. If it fell on Xuan Ning, it would definitely seriously injure Xuan Ning .

However, at this moment, Xuan Ning made a move, without any fluctuation of spiritual power, he just raised his hand, and then slapped Liu Ling's fist.

"boom!"

Then I saw that Liu Ling was shot and flew out, and landed directly more than ten meters away.

The people around were stunned and very surprised.

Needle drop can be heard around.

I can't believe it!

Is this really a beginner disciple?

Nima!

Without any fluctuations in spiritual power, Liu Ling, a middle-stage Martial Lord, was shot away!

Moreover, Liu Ling also used the high-grade martial arts of the Xuan rank, without surpassing the strength of the Martial Lord, it is impossible to defeat the opponent with a single palm.

shock!

Shock!

"No way, this is Liu Ling in the middle stage of Wujun, my God! This Xuan Ning is just a beginner disciple, and he even slapped the opponent away with a single palm. How strong is this guy?"

"Could it be that some method was used, but I didn't sense any fluctuations before, it was simply flying!"

"Hiss! It's too scary. With his strength, he is still a beginner disciple. How is this possible!"

"But he has only been a beginner for more than two months. I have seen the big competition of the beginner disciples back then!"

"No wonder you dare to be so crazy! Dare to be so arrogant! Dare to be so defiant, this strength is indeed powerful!"

Surrounded by shocked people, they kept looking at Xuan Ning, and it was hard to believe that Xuan Ning was so powerful.

Liu Ling fell to the ground, vomited blood, and looked at Xuan Ning in disbelief. The power of this palm was too strong, leaving him powerless to resist!

"Liu Ling!" Long Cang and the others were also taken aback when they saw it, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, asking with an ugly expression, "What's going on?"

They were very puzzled, Xuan Ning should be the one who lost, but why did Liu Ling look like this, they all felt a bad premonition.

"This guy is hiding, he is not a martial artist at all, nor is he a Martial Lord..." Liu Ling looked at Xuan Ning with an ugly face, and asked, "What is your strength!"

"People who are about to die, what do they need to know so much for!" Xuan Ning walked towards the four of them step by step, he walked very slowly, as if an emissary from hell wanted to take the lives of the four of them.

It was only then that the four realized that Xuan Ning was no fool, he was really sure to deal with the four of them, and the four of them were being played around by Xuan Ning like a fool.

They are the clowns!

"If we go together, we won't believe that he is our opponent!"

Long Cang's face was very ugly, he looked at the other people, and said, "We have no way out, we are on the stage of life and death, either he dies, or we die!"

"it is good!"

"Fight!"

"Only up!"

All four of them erupted with powerful spiritual power, and used their most powerful moves, intending to kill Xuan Ning.

Long Cang erupted with a powerful cyan spiritual power, which turned into a terrifying tornado, and the storm swept up, as if it was about to tear the earth apart.

Zhang Yanbing erupted with a burst of black spiritual power and transformed into a huge black tiger. The terrifying black tiger released terrifying evil spirit and flew towards Xuan Ning.

Wan Zixuan held the weapon in his hand, and a powerful saber energy erupted, which immediately turned into a blue ocean. A huge shark opened its mouth and bit down on Xuan Ning.

Although Liu Ling was injured, he still took out a few hidden weapons and threw them towards Xuan Ning.

Xuan Ning had no expression on his face. When he saw these attacks, he didn't even release any spiritual power. He just rushed into those energies, and then raised his hand to clap.

"Crack!"

The cyan storm was crushed by Xuan Ning's palm, there was no pressure, it was as simple as eating.

Another punch, attacking the black tiger.

"Boom!"

The black tiger, like it was made of paper, was crushed by Xuan Ning's fist just like that, and turned into nothing.

"boom!"

Xuan Ning raised his foot again, and kicked towards the blue shark, directly destroying the shark.

The hidden weapon attacked Xuan Ning, but Xuan Ning just stood there, allowing the hidden weapon to attack Xuan Ning.

"Ding!"

The hidden weapon fell to the ground, but Xuan Ning ignored it at all. This hidden weapon couldn't even break through Xuan Ning's defense.

One palm, one punch, one kick, and a powerful defense made everyone around me stunned!