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Chapter 984 Tiger King

The petite body was shook back by powerful force, and the feet were like iron plows, exploring obvious traces and gullies.

Ning Ke showed a look of surprise, and he did not expect that he, who practiced the great power of great monal arts, would lose to Xiang Yang with his pure strength.

You should know that this magical skill, known as the ten most difficult martial arts, will be able to endure endless pain while practicing hard, and will gradually transform into a powerful force to push mountains. This is also the power of the magical skill of the Great Ninja.

So although Ning Ke is a daughter, her physical strength is definitely not weaker than some masters of horizontal training.

However, the strength of martial arts is not only about strength, but also closely related to the corresponding martial arts skills. Since the strength is not as good as that of humans, you can use skill to defeat strength.

She saw her arm flexing her fist slightly, and her scapula made a crisp sound. She used a soft move to lift the palm knife that Xiangyang pressed down to relieve the pressure on her body.

This simple step is actually a concrete manifestation of the exquisite power, luck, and the method of removing strength involved in it can't be explained clearly for three days and three nights.

Then he exerted force on his waist, his lower body soared into the air, and his legs as thin as willow branches transformed into a silhouette, like open scissors, clamping towards Xiang Yang's neck, as if he wanted to break Xiang Yang's head with one blow. The ferocious aura was bloody and cruel.

Qi Hanjiang and the other two were watching the game sideways and their hearts were thrilled. They thought it was just a daily discussion, but everyone clicked until they stopped. Unexpectedly, Ning Ke was so serious. If Xiang Yang relaxed a little, he would be injured at the least and die at the worst.

When it comes to the competition, we have a good idea, so everyone keeps our hands and strengths. If Ning Ke's kick is placed outside the Weiwulin, it may be able to lift up several tons of huge rocks, and the shattering power contained in it is enough to beat the qi into stone powder.

Facing this cut, Xiang Yang seemed calm and unhurried. He leaned his left hand out from his head, drew a slight arc on his fingertips, and a light transparent silk was pulled out, making a sound. In the bend, he knocked back Ning Ke's legs like a steel whip, and the Qi burst out from Mars.

While repelling Ning Ke, the two people intertwined, one meter apart, and did not take any action.

Ning Ke exhaled and finished his work. He first looked at Xiang Yang's hands with his bright eyes, and secretly commented that he was indeed a good knife.

Moreover, the antelope hanging its horns was nowhere to be found, and it seemed like the instinctive sword technique was too amazing.

Then he sorted out the purple skirt that had been cut apart on his legs, and his black pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw a trace like a knife cut embedded in the clothes like silk thread, and the depth was that it would stay in front of the skin without causing her to bleed or injured.

However, she didn't think Xiang Yang was unable to hurt her, she was just a hold back.

She knew very well that if Xiang Yang thought, then the blow just now would not be impossible to cut off her legs.

"Is the gap that reached this level? I tried my best and could only attack two moves, but he could defeat without being hurt.

Although my strength is limited due to the Weiwulin, he is also in the Weiwulin. We decide the winner under the same environment and the same restrictions.

Absolutely, you must work harder and harder.

There is only one position for the God-Catcher, and I must defeat everyone else and become the eighth largest God-Catcher in the Great Zhou Dynasty."

Ning Ke raised his hand and clenched his fists, looked at his fists with his black and white eyes, and said secretly.

Although she saw that there was a big gap between them, she was not discouraged, but was even more excited.

This is a habit and temperament developed by practicing the magical skills of great sage for many years.

"Next time, next time I will become stronger and challenge you again."

Turning his gaze back to Xiang Yang, leaving a sentence at the end. Without waiting for Xiang Yang to agree or refuse, Ning Ke turned around and left.

She came inexplicably, fought with Xiang Yang for no reason, and finally left, but still seemed inexplicably. People think that this is not a crazy woman?

However, Xiang Yang thought this woman was very simple, very straightforward, and also an interesting woman.

Pa, pa, pa, Qi Hanjiang in the pavilion stood up and applauded. Huang Shaoxiong and Xu Mutian on one side also had subtle expressions, half shocked and half discouraged, and perhaps a little relieved.

"Ning Ke's boxing style is overbearing and his legs are sharp, but he is still not as light as Captain Xiang's weightlifting. Qi Hanjiang admires it."

It is difficult for ordinary people to compare the level of martial arts, and it is even more rare to recognize it through three moves and two moves. However, Qi Hanjiang and the other two are not ordinary people, but great masters who are cultivating the heavenly beings, and their vision is naturally brilliant.

Xiang Yang and Ning Ke fought. Due to the restrictions on the formation in the Weiwu Forest, it looked a bit boring. The aftermath and power of the battle were not very strong, and the process was short.

However, the martial arts cultivation, literacy, and basic strength that the two showed during the process were obvious to all. At least Qi Hanjiang and the other two did not think it was easy to stay. Facing Ning Ke's domineering fist, they could do this step to Xiang Yang.

In the selection of the God Captain, strength is the most critical and most important criterion for judgment. Before the battle was fought, the three of them were actually prepared in their hearts. This trip would probably be a waste of effort.

As for determining that Xiang Yang will definitely win the final victory of this battle, it is not entirely true. After all, there are two personal disciples and blood relatives of the God-Catcher who participated in the competition, not to mention that there are royal children joining halfway. It is still unknown who will win.

On the other hand, Qu Ping left Xiang Yang and rushed back to the Tiger King Palace in the sky to report to Tiger King Yi Feixuan.

The palace of the Tiger King is located in the southern area of ​​the first-line sky peak, occupying half a mountain. It is made of fragrant nan silk wood tributed by small countries in the Western Regions. Therefore, the entire gorgeous and grand palace exudes a pleasant fragrance at all times.

However, unlike the gorgeous appearance, the interior style is simple and rough, and there are not many luxurious parts, revealing the temperament of the palace owner.

"The above are what Bei Zhi saw and heard during this trip.

As for Xiang Yang, who once brought strong death threats and pressures to Bei Yi, he was indeed a strong enemy of Guo Xin. The opponent's martial arts may be an invincible existence among the gods and men."

On the tiled floor covered with bright red cloth, eight giant columns with tiger patterns floated several feet apart, and window sashes with fine holes on all sides shine brightly.

To the north of the hall is a high platform that suddenly rises from the ground, with eighteenth floor of jade steps, and a large tiger-skin chair placed on it, which is more than one meter wide, and seems to be the throne of the demon god.

On the big tiger-skin chair, there was a big man with a burly and bearded face and a big horse with a golden sword straddled it. His arms were naked, and his muscles were bulging, like thin pythons wrapped around him.

On his upper body, starting from his waist, an iron chain as thick as an arm was wrapped around it, and the bottom end was clenched. Finally, the two ends of the front end were inserted diagonally into the small holes in the chain mail on the back.

His face was majestic, and his eyes seemed to be blessed with thunder and lightning. The universe was born and destroyed. Sitting on a big chair, there was a ray of heaven and earth, which was revealed with my strongest domineering aura.

The palace of the Tiger King and the throne of the Tiger King, naturally only the Tiger King deserves everything.
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