Protagonist Aura

v1 Chapter 374: Under the twelve stage, I dare to cover

Ning Shuai?

When Pei Xiaotian spit out these two words very disappointed.

Whether the elders of the Wushu Association in this department, the pale-faced Jin Yi, or the rest of the Huang Ting Taoist temple elders, their pupils have burst, and I can't believe it.

Commander in chief.

Ning Xuanyuan!

That illustrious existence that has been commanded by the world not long ago, surpassing the Fourth Army? !

This……

Because the psychological impact was too great, the basic brains of the many masters in this martial arts field were blank, and after careful consideration, there was no sound in an instant.

On that day, the official announced the back photo of the first commander-in-chief, and marked it with eight characters, the lofty mountains and rivers, the backbone of a big country, this treatment is comparable to that of the whole country.

That day, his grand ceremony for the appointment of a handsome man, the clouds moved in all directions and worshipped in all directions.

On the same day, Ning Xuanyuan's name skyrocketed for ninety thousand miles.

However, before this, this name was very unfamiliar, unfamiliar to many major local forces, and even sects, basically unheard of.

Pei Xiaotian, who had never witnessed the Fengshuai Grand Ceremony with his own eyes, had of course learned a little about this new Jagged representative after leaving customs.

I didn't think much about it because it didn't concern myself.

Until just now, Ning Sheng, who opened the twelve realms, showed him the moment of past experience, Pei Xiaotian sighed, this young man, the endless bitterness behind the scenery, was more frightened.

Ning Sheng.

Ning Xuanyuan.

The same Ning surname, the same military origin, and has made a lot of noise in Yanjing. Whether it is the commander-in-chief Ning Xuanyuan from the military department, or the generation of enshrined gods Ning Sheng, they have reached the top in their respective fields. This... …

In the world, how can there be such a coincidence?

"Yes, is that you?"

Pei Xiaotian almost trembled in his voice, and asked again, even if the guess is correct, his heart still hopes that he has been worried.

"Actually, I prefer the name Ning Sheng. It's endless, representing hope." Ning Xuanyuan stopped in place and said with abrupt emotion.

Regardless of the lights in the people's homes, it is endless.

It is still this magnificent mountain and river, the scenery is always there, and it is endless.

Pei Xiaotian, "..."

Everyone, "..."

Eight years ago, the first strong man who defeated the title of "Inner King and Outer Sage" with bare hands was transformed into the commander-in-chief!

The key is that this young commander, ranked in the twelfth realm, has basically reached the supreme realm overlooking the world.

How could this be? !

Why does the military department have the qualifications to cultivate such a great demon god? What's more, this guy is less than thirty years old and has great potential!

Hiss!

Jin Yi, who still had spare energy left, took a few big steps back, his expression so lonely that he couldn't describe it in words.

Obviously they are about the same age, and they obviously grew up about the same time, but the romantic man in front of him is under the age of thirty, and he has become a handsome man...

The power is in control, and the soldiers and horses of the world are for my use!

"The chief coach, if he is really that Ning Shuai, we..."

A nine-bag elder who wears a purple robe and whose real name is Li Xuan has a flushed face and complex emotions.

If this kind of brand-name figure from the military department died today at the headquarters of the Wushu Association, and their identity was exposed afterwards, the Wuxi Association would surely suffer from the military headquarters in the future.

When the time comes, it is not simply that they are not pleasing to each other, but life and death are facing each other, leaving only one.

After all, the commander-in-chief died at the hands of the Wushu Association, which is very involved!

After hearing this sentence, Pei Xiaotian not only grinned, but also smiled, and even the skin around his mouth was twitching, "Do you think Ning Sheng in the twelfth realm is so easy to die?"

Li Xuan, "..."

In the face of absolute strength, quantity does not play a role at all.

Li Xuan's face turned pale and pale when asked by Pei Xiaotian, and he was extremely embarrassed. Ning Sheng in the Eleventh Stage, they didn't have much to win, let alone Ning Sheng in the Peak Twelve Stage?

In the broad martial arts field, on one side is a crowd of hundreds of people, like locusts, and on the other side is Ning Xuanyuan, who seems to be alone and unaccompanied.

The two camps, with a distance of 30 meters as the boundary, are like the Chu River and Han boundaries on the chess arena, clearly separated.

Huhuhu!

The horrible storm of ink and wash, like an hourglass, soars up with the top of Ning Xuanyuan's head, and the strong adsorption force seems to uproot the Wuxie Association.

The sight is spectacular.

The previous tragic and majestic scenes, like fragments of time, have disappeared. Instead, a thousand afterimages emerge, entrenched in the sky above thirty feet, just like a heavenly soldier descending from the earth.

Huh!

At the silent scene, a slight step suddenly came.

It sounds extremely subtle, but in the next moment, all the martial arts powerhouses including Pei Xiaotian will feel the oppression of the coming of death.

Ning Xuanyuan took a step, his eyelashes trembling lightly, and then he lowered his head.

boom!

Thousands of afterimages lowered their heads simultaneously, and then from a height of thirty feet away, a big seal was made, with five fingers close together, the veins were clear, as if a real palm was pressed down.

In an instant.

The sky above the head of the martial arts association followed the darkness down, covering the sky with one hand!

"Disperse." Pei Xiaotian yelled up and his pupils burst. This was horrible, and the violent friction burst out in the void.

The big seal gradually enlarges at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The sparks splashing in all directions became more and more fierce, like an overturned copper furnace, endless sparks, to annihilate the martial arts association.

Boom boom boom!

With a deafening noise, it exploded above the head, and when he fled in a hurry, he finally avoided the devastating blow of Pei Xiaotian, hurriedly brushed off the dust on his forehead, and then looked back in astonishment...

A big seal penetrated hundreds of square meters of the martial arts field of the Wushu Association, and the black hole fingerprints crushed the foundation of the Wushu Association and also the ground vein.

Li Xuan, the nine-bag elder of the Wushu Association who was too late to withdraw, has turned into blood mist.

Jin Yi, who was in a golden robe, was also a little far away, and looked at Pei Xiaotian at a distance. His clothes and his body were pierced by countless gravel stones, light through the front and back, as if transparent.

Click!

Pei Xiaotian didn't have the time to deal with these bleak scenes, and the moment he lowered his head in a daze, he felt that he was nauseous for fifteen years and spent countless financial, manpower, and material resources to build the martial arts association, shaking.

boom!

The center building collapsed, and the towering 95-meter-high building was already crumbling with a punch from Ning Xuanyuan. When this big handprint was photographed, the ruined wall, which was already withered and hard to support, collapsed.

Standing on top of countless tall buildings, standing at the top, almost overlooking half of Yanjing, the bustling central building is completely a thing of the past.

Blast on the spot and turn into flying.

Like the smoke and dust pouring down from the waves, the restless sound passed through the sky, through the streets and alleys, through the towering buildings, and finally fell to the ground in front of a fan of toughened glass bathed in sunlight.

"His."

Pei Xiaotian was at a loss, his scalp was numb, and the headquarters of the Wushu Association was completely flat.

"The Wuxie Building is gone."

"I was flattened by Ning Sheng."

How many people were stunned.

How many people have opened their mouths and couldn't close them for a long time. This is so shocking!

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