Chapter 408 (1/2)

”You talk too much nonsense.”

Ding Ning's mouth was filled with a strange smile, but he didn't stop in his hand, but he suddenly filled real Qi with a knife that was only split by the strength of his flesh.

The silver Tai Dao suddenly burst out a terrible blade with a length of more than three feet, and cut it head-on with the power of destroying the sky and the earth.

The chattering man in the tuxedo stopped suddenly. Looking at the knife with a strong death threat with fear, he couldn't believe it and exclaimed: ”you are a strong man in tianwu territory?”

Sooner or later, the man in the tuxedo could not dodge. He almost leaned slightly out of instinct. His whole body was shining with spiritual power and resisted the knife.

The sound of ”click” was like the sound of broken glass. Under this knife, the thick spiritual shield broke like cheese met a red soldering iron, and blood splashed.

”Ow!”

The man in the tuxedo gave a shrill scream, his face was as white as paper, his right hand grabbed his left arm cut off by a knife, and his body retreated violently, trying to escape.

”Dare to make my young master's idea, where to go!”

A Yin measuring voice sounded, and Xia Hou appeared like a ghost, blocking the escape route of the tuxedo man. A momentum no weaker than the tuxedo man firmly locked him.

The man in the tuxedo stopped suddenly. His voice was desperate and trembled and shouted, ”master of Chinese martial arts?”

”You have a little eyesight.”

Ding Ning came forward slowly and said with a calm smile, but he was secretly shocked. At the beginning, he defeated long Xiaotian, who had just entered tianwu, so he always thought that tianwu was just like this.

It made him ignore that long Xiaotian was a newcomer to tianwu. His true Qi had not been transformed into spiritual power and did not form a body shield, so he was able to defeat him easily, which caused him a false impression that tianwu was just like this, resulting in contempt.

But until now, he found that he underestimated the strength of the strong in tianwu realm. If the man in Tuxedo was not too conceited and didn't pay attention to him at all, he cut off his left arm.

If you fight him head-on, if he doesn't have to play cards, there's no chance of winning. This makes him secretly alert. He must not be arrogant and underestimate the heroes in the world.

Whether it's the spiritual shield of a man in a tuxedo or the vigorous Qi armor of a Xia Hou, it gives him a sense of awe. Whether it's a master or a heavenly martial arts, he must not be humiliated.

”Are you from the 17th Bureau or the Religious Bureau? You can't kill me. The Religious Bureau has an agreement with the ancient martial world.”

The man in the tuxedo looked pale and shouted.

”Why didn't you say that when you killed and robbed? Now you think of the Religious Bureau and the 17th Bureau? It's too late.”

Ding Ning sneered and disdained the psychology that only state officials were allowed to set fire and people were not allowed to light lights.

Xia Hou looked at Ding Ning quietly. He only knew that the young master's cultivation was quite strange, but he didn't think that the young master could cut off one arm of the man in the tuxedo.

In front of him, the man in Tuxedo exudes a stronger breath than him. He is actually a strong man in the middle of tianwu territory. You know, half of the true Qi in his body has been transformed into spiritual power in the middle of tianwu territory, which can form a thin spiritual power shield, and the defense is very powerful.

In this case, the young master was able to successfully break the shield and cut off one of his arms. His combat effectiveness was appalling. He was shocked and relieved.

”You can't kill me. I'm Chao Xiong, a disciple of the holy medical school. If you kill me, the holy medical school won't let you go.”

The man in the tuxedo trembled all over. Under the threat of death, he finally remembered the reputation of the school. He suddenly perked up and said without fear.

”I don't care whether you're a saint doctor or a ghost doctor. If you dare to make an idea of my Dante stove, you must die.”

Ding Ning looked cold and cut off without hesitation.

”Young master, don't...”

Xia Hou's face changed sharply, and he cried out. Unfortunately, it was too late. Ding Ning took a knife and cut off Chao Xiong's head.

His head was rolling on the ground. His pale face was facing up to the sky. His eyes were full of disbelief. It seemed that he couldn't believe that someone dared to fight him after reporting to the school.

”Young master... Ah, it's a big trouble now.”

Xia Hou beat his chest and feet, repented and looked very dignified.

”What? This Saint doctor is very powerful?”

Ding Ning's will was as iron as iron, and he had no regret at all. He asked curiously.