dilemma!

Ning Tao is very confused and doesn't know what to do with his situation. Even if he is covered in black and gray, I believe there will always be someone who can recognize him, right?

Yun Zhongzi felt proud. In fact, he was not sure about Ning Tao's true identity. Anyway, if he could push out a suspicious person to die, it would be a profit no matter how he thought about it.

Huang Ze sneered on the side, "I don't care if you are an outsider or not, you have to win this game!"

If you don't fight, it will be considered as disobeying the orders of the seven great sects. Lord Yun Zhongzi will kill you on the spot as a warning to others!

Fight, can you dodge that hidden weapon? Even Yin Feng, who is stronger than him, didn't dodge. Ning Taoshang will definitely be seriously injured.

This is called...killing two birds with one stone!

People in Kunlun Realm were peeping at the excitement and gloating about the misfortune. They were originally worried about who would go up, but now they are relieved.

The Burning Flame Valley disciple curled his lips, as if he had guessed something interesting, and slowly retreated to the camp.

On the other hand, on the Chinese side, Ning Tao is not known to many people now, especially those present are high-end people.

The quasi-leader of Hongmeng, a major general in the army, a business tycoon, an archbishop of the Holy See, there is no other high-end person who has not heard of it.

Alas, having too many identities is also a trouble!

Ning Tao was very distressed. He gritted his teeth and raised his head, revealing his face, but it was a dark face.

Although embarrassed, yet proud,

He is domineering and has a feeling of disdain for the world.

When Mr. Mo and others saw this, their brows straightened. Their appearance might look very similar, but their aura was too unfamiliar.

With this change, I believe that people in the original world would not be sure even if they saw it. After all, there is an external factor.

Except for him, Zhou Heng, Wudang Patriarch, Xia Mengfei and other women knew that Ning Tao had gone to the Kunlun Realm, the news that everyone else got was that Ning Tao went crazy and died.

This news was confirmed because they actually tried to hide it from others in order to prevent such an accident from happening.

Many people looked at him with doubts. He looked very similar to Ning Tao, and his name was actually the same.

Dong Miaomiao's beautiful eyes were hazy, and her delicate body trembled. The person in front of her gradually overlapped with the figure in her impression, with more and more similarities, like a progress bar slowly climbing up...%!

Wu Hailin's pupils shrank, and he suddenly sneered flatly: "You are the only one who knows Qigong?"

Ning Tao glanced at him and said disdainfully: "If you believe it, you have it. If you don't believe it, you don't have it. Its power is beyond human comprehension."

"Tch, if I believe it, how powerful will it be? Can it still withstand artillery shells? Do you want to give it a try?" Wu Hailin said with a provocative look.

Ning Tao looked lofty on the surface, but in his heart he was sweating. He shouted, "What's wrong with this guy? Is he trying to push himself into the muzzle of a cannon?"

It would be very uncomfortable for Lian Shen to be shot. If he were to be shot, at least half of his bones would be broken into pieces.

As for the qigong, he didn't know whether it was there or not, and he didn't know how to fart.

Before he could broach the topic, Wu Hailin seemed to have recognized the idea and said with a ferocious smile: "If you can withstand one shell, we will all lose."

"How about that? Is there such a thing? After he finished speaking, he even pointed at Ning Tao, but he was secretly signaling.

Ning Tao's muscles twitched and he said harshly: "It's none of your business whether I do it or not. I think you are too timid to fight with us."

"Tch, no clock!"

"Fuck, who are you talking about? Tell me again."

…

Many people enjoyed watching the two scolding and provoking each other, and no one got tired of watching the excitement.

Yun Zhongzi stroked his white beard and instead of looking at the quarrel and curse between the two, he looked at the cannonballs!

What he said just now reminded him that the monks were going to carry the shells with all their strength. They were in urgent need of accurate data now. Can the strong infant refining experts be able to carry it?

In that plan, collision between the two worlds is absolutely inevitable. If the power of the cannonball can be found out now, it will be a major discovery, and we can clearly understand how terrible it is.

After all, if you know yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles with no danger!

Mo Yuntian saw Yun Zhongzi thinking, and his heart moved, and he immediately said quietly: "The monks are going to carry the cannonballs with all their strength. This has not been tested, and I don't know what level can be resisted."

When Li Zhen heard this, he immediately smiled and said: "I have never tested this. After all, its power is very impressive. Ordinary people simply don't have the courage. I wonder if the old gentleman dares to try it?"

Seeing that the topic turned to him, Yun Zhongzi smiled lightly and said proudly: "Although that iron egg is very powerful, I don't need to take action myself. He can do it."

His finger was pointed at Ning Tao, his words contained supreme orders, and the domineering aura of the Shangzong was finally revealed.

"Hi~!"

Everyone took a breath of cold air. If you really want a person to resist an exploding shell, it is obvious that he will die.

Hundreds of people in the Kunlun Realm are terrified, and they feel sad that the rabbit is dead and the fox is sad. It seems that these representatives are here to die, and they will die under the cannon, and they are justifiable cannon fodder.

Sister Dong Miaoke was inexplicably panicked. Why did she feel scared? Are she worried about that person?

Dong Miaomiao bit her red lips and said weakly: "Sister, do you think that Ning Tao...could he be the chief instructor Ning Tao?"

Dong Miaoke didn't speak, her beautiful eyes were complicated!

Ning Tao's eyes widened when he heard Yun Zhongzi's order. I've fucked him for eight generations. This old guy really let himself carry the cannonballs. Why is he so cruel?

"Jie Jie, did you hear that, it's up to you whether your Kunlun world can win the competition, let me see if you have the guts?" Wu Hailin said with a clamoring look on his face, very arrogant.

"I……!"

Ning Tao was just about to curse when he suddenly heard a strange movement on a mountain in the distance. There was a sound of mechanical friction, as if something had returned to its place, and an uneasy feeling suddenly rose up.

Wu Hailin and others ran around, hiding as far as they could. After a while, they should be able to see the fireworks.

Ning Tao's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he was furious, but a loud sound of cannon directly brought him back to his thoughts.

"Bang!"

A silver cannonball hit, and although it was not faster than before, it was still very fast, frightening Ning Tao out of his wits.

But in order to continue the performance, he exploded a lot of spiritual power to protect himself, and even pretended to roar.

"Turtle Style Qigong!"

Many people heard these words and sneered in their hearts. This fool is really stupid. At this time, he is still stubborn. If he insists on proving some qigong, he really wants to eat them on the spot!

But the next second, the situation suddenly changed. The silver missile with a tail suddenly turned its head and rushed to the top of a mountain.

“Boom… boom!”

The top of the hill was flattened directly, and the force was terrifying. If a strong infant-refining expert were to carry it, he would probably be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky and shot straight into the sky. This spectacular scene frightened everyone.

And even more people were stunned!
Chapter completed!