298: C298 Great Enemy

C298 Great Enemy

The Western superpower world had different levels of power compared to Dragon Country.

There were four levels of Dragon Country: Heaven, Earth, Profound, Yellow, and each level was divided into three stages. Strength was divided into twelve small levels and four large levels.

As for the Western Discipline world, it was divided into twelve ranks from one to twelve.

The person in front of him was merely a Cultivator who had just stepped into the fourth stage. At most, he should be considered an early stage Profound Stage.

He was looking down on everyone else.

"What do you mean?"

The change in Ning Lo's tone made Hei Si Luo's expression change slightly.

"Oh, it's nothing interesting. I'm just asking out of concern for everyone. If there's nothing else, I think I should leave first. This is better for everyone."

As Ning Lo said that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Stop!" Did I let you go? "

"I advise you to let me go. This will be beneficial to both of us. I still need to track other people, so I don't want to delay this matter. If I delay it, the consequences will be very serious."

Ning Lo threw up his hands with a helpless look on his face.

"What if I want you to delay?"

Heathrow gripped his dagger tightly, his eyes cold.

"Then I'm sorry everyone. I can only take out the anger in your hearts to vent. I will take away your lives."

In a split-second, Ning Lo stood up straight. The sweat on his forehead had evaporated completely, and his trembling arms didn't shake anymore. Even his heavy breathing had disappeared without a trace.

"What?" Hahaha, I didn't hear wrongly did I? You, a mere level two stage cultivator, just learned how to cultivate and you already want to kill us all?! Are you crazy?! "

"Brat, you are really arrogant. I have decided not to kill you directly. I will capture you and bring you back to the West. I will torture you bit by bit on the boat so that this journey back home will be too boring."

Heathrow's face turned incomparably hideous as he spoke. In the next second, his figure quickly charged forward, pouncing towards Ning Lo.

"Do you really think you're extraordinary for being a fourth stage expert? How can a fourth stage practitioner from the west compare to my Dragon Country? Die!"

Facing this Hei Luo, Ning Lo infused innate spiritual energy into the Tang Blade in his hand and instantly chopped out an inch away at his opponent.

In that instant, the surrounding natural spirit energy seemed to have been sucked out and poured into the Tang Blade.

At first, Hei Si looked at him with contempt, but when Ning Lo shot out a dark blade radiance filled with boundless killing intent, his expression changed drastically.

"How is this possible?!"

Heathrow couldn't help but cry out in alarm.

"Heathrow, be careful!" This kid is just pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. "

Behind him, the onlookers noticed that something was wrong. They shouted out a warning and all of them took out their weapons and rushed over.

"Such insignificant skill, I don't believe that a mere Class 2 cultivator like you would be able to do anything."

After a short moment of absent-mindedness, Heathrow roared in disbelief, thrusting the short sword in his hand straight at Ning Lo, wanting to kill him in one blow.

"Idiot!"

On the other side, Ning Lo only said two words as he took a flippant step forward with his nine palaces. In a flash, his figure became ethereal.

Almost at the same moment when the opponent's short sword was about to pierce Hei Luo's face, his body suddenly flashed and directly flew past. At the same time, the Tang Blade in his hand directly poured into Hei Luo's body from behind.

"Humph!"

Heathrow only had enough time to let out a muffled cry, and his eyes became completely lifeless. Following which, Ning Lo pulled out the Tang Blade and his body fell to the ground.

Ning Lo didn't stop after killing them. He took another step forward, heading straight for the rank 3 adepts behind him.

"Everyone attack together, this kid is too strange!"

Seeing that Hei Si Luo had suddenly lost his life in a single exchange, the others all became flustered. With a shout from one of them, they all rushed forward together.

"More people? Is it any use? " With a sneer, Ning Lo suddenly put away his Tang Blade and took it out.

At this moment, he used his military fighting technique and began to engage in close combat with these people.

Ning Lo had always believed the old man's words. Facing an opponent that was much stronger than him, the only way to survive was to escape.

Facing people who were on par with him or who were weaker than him, and not yet at the middle stage of the Profound Stage, choosing Ancient Martial Cultivator's fighting technique would have a better effect.

The people in front of him were all Third Tier Adepts, and could only be considered to know how to cultivate. Their own cultivation was a bit lower, and they could only display a tiny bit of the blade's power.

Rather than wasting his Upper Sky Qi to fight clumsily, it was better to just rely on techniques and reactions.

Ning Lo's sudden turn in the battle was unexpected. The few of them were stunned by the fight, but the result was that they were all defeated one by one.

in less than five minutes

Five Western Adepts who had escaped from the Hengduan Mountains were killed on the spot.

"Phew …" "Good thing they're Western Adepts. In the later stages of the game, the stuff they build up with drugs is nothing but useless trash, vulnerable to a single blow."

Letting out a long breath, Ning Lo kept the Trigonum that was still dripping blood. He touched the three people's bodies, searched for something valuable and prepared to continue tracking Fong Zheng.

Just as he turned around, his heart skipped a beat and a strong sense of danger assaulted him.

Without any hesitation, Ning Lo suddenly turned around and crossed his arms in front of his chest.

After all that had happened last night, a human figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Crack!"

A crisp fracture sound came out, Ning Lo's arms were immediately broken.

The sharp pain made Ning Lo grunt in pain, but he didn't dare to stop. He used up all the hostility in his body and pushed out his fractured hands. With the help of his strength, his body floated far away.

However, the opponent's boxing style had yet to completely disperse, and it was transmitted to his chest through his arms.

Violent vibrations and waves rippled through his body like waves, causing his internal organs to feel as if they were about to be overturned.

"Such a tyrannical force."

Ning Lo, who landed heavily on the ground, still vomited a mouthful of blood. He raised his head and looked at the other party with eyes full of fear.

"You dare to kill my men right under my nose? Brat, you have guts!"

Dozens of meters away, a two meter tall man with black hair and blue eyes was standing on the spot, wearing a green military vest and pants.

The latter's entire body was so well-muscled that even the bodybuilding instructor was envious.2

At this moment, the blue-eyed man had a cold expression on his face as he stared at Ning Lo with killing intent.

"Just a single punch is enough to injure me. This guy's cultivation is at least at the late stage of Profound Stage, and even more importantly, he's a body tempering expert. This is going to be difficult."

Ning Lo thought in his heart.

If this was a cultivator of a superpower, Ning Lo wouldn't be too afraid. However, this fellow used the word 'body tempering' to advance into the late stage of Profound Stage. This guy's fighting strength could be described with the word 'terrifying'.

This person in front of him was definitely not the same person as before.

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