1411: C1411 Wrong Understanding

C1411 Wrong Understanding

Ning Hai Feng has turned into a tour guide and arranged for these people to eat and play.

"Although life in the mortal world is interesting, it can't help but disturb one's state of mind. It's not good to stay for a long time."

"When will I be able to have a good match with Nether Sacred Hands? Don't tell me he's stalling for time."

"That old fellow is only good at sneaking around. He might have fled long ago."

The young disciples began mocking him as they chatted.

Ning Hai Hai Hai stood at the side, focusing on arranging food and wine for them.

A pair of cold eyes floated over.

Looking at their age, the black-robed man thought they were outstanding disciples of ancient martial arts sects.

Compared to the elders and sect leaders who had trained for several hundred years, it was much easier to deal with them.

"Since you're sitting with Ning Hai Feng and talking to him, then you must be Mu Chen's allies."

"Let's start with you tonight. After being suppressed for so long, it's time to release your emotions."

The battle of the mountain treasure hunt had caused the black-robed man to lose all his dignity.

He had also robbed quite a few of the valuable items on him.

The black-robed man had once doubted his true strength. His confidence had been shaken.

As Ning Hai Hai poured the wine, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

"Eh? Are there any dangerous people around?"

His eyes swept back and forth, sharper than the searchlights of the watchtower.

These young disciples were all drunk.

They smiled and threw the wine bottle in their hands onto the soft sea sand.

"Mr. Ning, you don't have to worry."

"No dangerous situation will affect us. If any bold man provokes us, we will crush all the bones in his body and throw him into the sea as a shark."

Living in isolation all year long, the disciples of the sects did not put the rules of the world in their eyes.

They thought that they could decide the life and death of others with their capability.

This was what Ning Hai Hai was most worried about.

They couldn't let their unconstrained actions affect the lives of ordinary people.

"Everyone, don't play too late. Adjust your body condition to deal with the treasure hunt."

"The preparations of Sacred Hands Youming will be completed in a few days."

The young disciples placed their sect's orders first.

It was about time for them to return to their residences to rest after having tasted most of the delicious food.

After the black-robed man sized up these targets, he felt that the Blood Fiend Valley disciples were comparatively weaker, so he would use him to train his hands.

His figure was even lighter than a fallen leaf. After dancing in the wind, he landed on the roof of the villa very naturally.

The Blood Fiend Valley disciple also discovered that something was wrong.

He lightly clenched his fists. Faint blood-red steam floated out of his arms.

After a few minutes of confrontation.

The Blood Fiend Valley disciples finally could not hold it in anymore.

"If you don't have the courage to accept the challenge, then don't sneakily appear here."

"Let me see who you are!"

With a leap, he landed steadily on the rooftop of the villa.

"Whiz, whiz, whiz..."

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

A cold light suddenly appeared on the short blade as it slashed toward the upper body of the Blood Fiend Valley disciple.

He swiftly dodged to the side and fled over ten meters away.

Then, a series of palm strikes flew back in the direction of the attack.

The palm strikes condensed into a blood handprint the size of a washbasin in midair. The destructive and corrosive effects were quite shocking.

The black-robed man dodged left and right, moving on the rooftop at an extremely fast speed.

After disguising himself, he no longer had the appearance of a mysterious person.

His moves also changed. He no longer used the clothing attack he was best at. Instead, he replaced it with a short knife that flickered with cold light and was covered in venom.

These newly arrived ancient martial arts sect disciples were unable to recognize the black-robed man's identity no matter what.

"I want to see how long you can escape."

"I can use you for entertainment"

As the Blood Fiend Valley disciple spoke, he condensed several more palm prints.

He began to surround and block the black-robed man, wanting to firmly grab onto his body.

The black-robed man felt that he had been underestimated, so he said coldly.

"Little bastard who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth, I'm the one who came to find joy."

The short knife stabbed towards the center of his palm, like a series of air balloons that had been punctured, producing a dull explosion.

The red blood mist spread out, directly staining the black robed man's clothes and skin.

His clothes had been burned into holes of various sizes, even more embarrassing than a beggar's, and his skin also felt a prickling pain.

The black-robed man carried the talisman with him, and instantly, brilliant lights and colors flashed. A cool energy fluctuation instantly spread throughout his entire body.

"Is this the ultimate skill you're good at? Isn't this child's play? "

"Looks like you're in a hurry to die, then I'll grant you a quick death."

The dark red airflow condensed on his arm once again. The disciple of Blood Fiend Valley slowly extended his finger and locked his spiritual perception on the target in front of him.1

A move that pointed to the sky and earth fiercely stabbed over.

Compared to a large-caliber cannon's attack, its power was not much inferior.

The black-robed man continued to dodge unhurriedly, changing the angle of his attack with the short knife in his hand.

Avoiding the tip of the knife, he cut towards the side.

The Blood Fiend Valley disciple raised his other hand and pointed at the black-robed man with the same move.

He had yet to hit his target.

A black whirlwind suddenly appeared and enveloped him.

The storm mixed with sharp metal fragments began to crush the Blood Fiend Valley disciples.

The sound of the fight also attracted Ning Hai Feng's attention.

He didn't drink too much and still maintained his peak combat state.

When Ning Hai Feng jumped onto the rooftop, the black-robed man made a ruthless move to end the fight quickly.

"You actually dare to cause trouble under my watch. I'll let you experience the rules of Great Xia."

Before Ning Hai Feng could make a move, a new change occurred in the black whirlwind.

Countless wild lightning bolts darted around in the air and finally hit the bodies of the Blood Fiend Valley disciples.

He was already surrounded, so he couldn't dodge at all. He could only concentrate his True Qi to resist it.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Rumble..."

The sound of electricity exploding could be heard continuously.

Although this kind of attack was not fatal, its penetrating power was very strong.

The human body itself had the property of conductivity, so it was impossible to defend against it. It could only allow it to flow through the meridians and muscles of the entire body.

"Let's play until here today."

"There are plenty of opportunities to deal with you guys. When the time comes, don't be so vulnerable."

The black-robed man put down his words and disappeared into the vast night sky.

Ning Hai Hai Hai hurriedly jumped to the side of the Blood Fiend Valley disciple and checked his injuries.

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