Chapter 2224, you have enough, it's time for me

However, what they didn't notice was.

Although Ning Chen only unilaterally affected the attack, there was no slightest damage.

In fact, he is just using this method to evaluate Silvist's strength.

"Sure enough, this guy's strength is more than Anil, but it is still too far away from me."

Ning Chen can feel that Silvist does really have strong strength. Without himself, he can definitely crush everyone in the hall.

It's just a pity that you are in.

When Ningchen was beaten, the royal family also stared nervously, and he squeezed sweat in his heart.

"This guy is too weak. I only know that beating, what to save us?" Helen shrank in the corner, complaining dissatisfied.

Charlie turned his head and glared at her: "Don't talk randomly, don't talk to me, don't talk!"

Wright had been caught by Ningchen before, why did he walk in with La Wright from outside the palace?

Thinking with his toes, he could guess that Helen took away Wright away through the princess.

At this time, I saw Helen dare to complain, and I didn't hit it in my heart!

Victoria holds his hands tightly, putting it on his chest, his eyes are full of worry: "Ningchen ... you must win, you are the grandson of Ning Xuanyuan, you will definitely not lose to such people?"

Isabella was desperate and murmured: "It's over, it's over ... we are dead, we have no ability to return this guy."

Borrer moved his body difficultly, came to Anel, gritted his teeth and lowered his voice: "Do you think you can do it? Your brother seems to be much stronger than you."

Anel leaned on the wall and was weak: "I don't know ... Brother and Senior Ning deal with me, neither did not make full effort, I couldn't evaluate it."

"Then ..." Borrell glanced at Ning Chen, who was always beaten, sighed, "I'm afraid the royal family today ..." So far. "

Just as the crowd was about to be completely desperate, a bland voice suddenly came out.

"You're enough, it's time to me now."

Silvist, who was preparing to punch, was slightly froze. He saw Ningchen, who had always been beaten, and had raised his head at this time.

There was no panic on his face, and a pair of dark eyes stared at him calmly.

It wasn't until this time that Silvist discovered that he had just waved so much punch, and it didn't seem to leave the slightest trace on Ning Chen.

"Seeing ghosts, what does this kid do? Isn't it injured at all?!"

His heart was suddenly tight, and I was afraid that Ning Chen's strength was not so simple.

"Boy, don't be proud, now it's time for me to be really out!"

Silvist took a step back, and suddenly he shrinks quickly, and he gathered in the right fist, forming a golden brown glove.

"Jin Yan Shengquan!"

He burst out and waved his right fist at Ningchen.

Lightning -like speed, even brought a rapid wind, shaved the face pain.

Facing the full blow of Silvist, Ning Chen also waved the posture, and the fist was accepted in the waist.

A stream of spiritual power poured out along the Qi Jing Eight Pulse, gathered on the right fist, forming spiritual power gloves.

"Then take a look, whether your fist is hard, or my fist is even better!"
Chapter completed!