"Yes, a blind man like you can only see what you want to see."
Ning Yue smiled and was about to leave.
Li Chun was angered by Ning Yue's words. He glanced around and winked at the people around him.
There is no one in the martial arts arena right now, they are the only ones here, even if they beat Ning Yue here, who can say anything?
Everyone immediately understood and surrounded Ning Yue.
Ning Yue saw this scene and immediately became happy, "What are you going to do? Attack me in public?
Don’t forget, you are just disciples of the Danxin Sect, I am the deacon, one level above you! "
"Haha, don't think that just because you inherited your damn father's position, you really regard yourself as a human being.
deacon? Just you? It’s just a joke from our Danxin Sect! "
Li Chun laughed.
Ning Yue's face darkened, "You can insult me, but you can't insult my father. Don't think that with Li Mingye's support, you will be lawless in this Danxinmen. Even if I beat you today, your uncle will not be able to do anything. Dare to let go of half of it!"
"I just insulted your damn dad, what's wrong? You dare to hit me? Hahaha, you should hit me and see!"
Li Chun smiled.
Ning Yue's backhand was a slap.
Hearing a snap, Li Chun flew several feet away and landed heavily on the ground. Half of his face was instantly swollen like a pig's head.
He covered his face and looked at Ning Yue in disbelief: "You really dare to hit me?"
After saying that, he shouted angrily at the others: "What are you still doing? Beat him! I want him to die!"
"superior!"
Everyone looked at each other and rushed towards Ning Yue.
It's a pity that they are only at the third and fourth levels of strength realm, and they are like children in front of Ning Yue.
Both speed and strength are very weak.
When the disciples of Danxin Sect begin, they will all learn a kind of boxing technique - Chasing the Wind Fist, which means that the fist is as fast and powerful as the wind.
Ning Yue's father only taught him the Xuanjiao Breathing Technique. As for martial arts, he also learned the Danxin Sect's Chasing Wind Fist.
Martial arts are divided into four levels and sixteen levels of Xuanhuang, Heaven and Earth. Chasing the Wind Fist is a low-level martial skill of the Yellow level. Ning Yue used Chasing the Wind Fist to beat each of these people into pig heads.
However, in just ten breaths, except for one woman who was still standing, the others were lying on the ground wailing, looking at Ning Yue with eyes full of disbelief and fear.
"Senior Brother Ning Yue."
The woman looked at Ning Yue with an obedient expression.
When Ning Yue saw this, his Feng Chai Fist landed on her chest like lightning.
Bang bang!
Chasing the Wind Fist: Two Dragons Go to Sea!
The woman felt a sharp pain in her chest, then she flew up high, hit the ground hard, and fainted.
"You, you even beat women..."
Li Chun covered his face and looked at Ning Yue in disbelief.
His mood was up and down!
When did Ning Yue become so powerful? More than ten people working together are no match for him?
I remember some time ago, when he led people to suppress Ning Yue, Ning Yue was like a dead dog, with no ability to fight back!
what is going on! ?
"I can even beat a dog, let alone a woman."
Ning Yue chuckled lightly, "Don't provoke me again, otherwise I'll beat you every time I see you in the future, and Li Mingye won't be able to protect you."
After saying this, Ning Yue turned and left.
"He called me a dog!"
Li Chun was so angry that his orifices were filled with smoke and his mouth was dry. He felt that there were thousands of words stuck in his heart and he could not vent them.
"Just wait. When you lose your position as deacon, I'll see how arrogant you become!"
Li Chun cursed in a low voice through gritted teeth, then slowly stood up and walked towards the outside of the martial arts arena in a somewhat embarrassed manner.
He had to evacuate this place before others came to avoid them seeing him in such a mess.
The others also supported each other, taking the woman who was beaten until she fainted, and left the martial arts arena together.
In an instant, the martial arts arena became extremely quiet.
But a few breaths later, a barefoot girl jumped up to the mark of Ning Yue's previous punch.
"Three inches deep, thirty thousand kilograms of strength, tsk, it's only the tenth level of strength realm, but it has such terrifying power of qi and blood.
As expected of his sister's son, it's really strange. In a few days, he would be forced to be unable to gain a foothold in the Danxin Sect. But now it seems that with his current strength, there will be no problem in gaining a foothold in the Danxin Sect.
Could it be the Xuanjiao breathing method? But no one in the Jiang family has successfully practiced this technique..."
The barefoot girl touched her chin, thinking.
After a few breaths, the barefoot girl sighed softly: "I hope they don't find this place. If they find this place..."
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"From now on, small characters like Li Chun can no longer threaten me. I only need to work hard to condense the first divine dragon particle into shape.
However, only one-third of the 600 violent energy and blood pills have been formed. If you want to condense the first divine dragon particle, you will probably need at least 1,200 violent energy and blood pills..."
Ning Yue was calculating in his mind.
He still has thirty violent Qi-blood pills left. One Qi-blood pill can be sold for thirty taels of silver. However, his violent Qi-blood pills are not only of high quality, but also very effective. There is no problem in selling them for seventy or eighty taels.
If all thirty violent energy and blood pills were sold, at the price of eighty taels, it would be a total of two thousand four hundred taels of silver.
Then use this money to buy the spiritual materials of the Qi and Blood Pill. Repeatedly, he can accumulate enough promotion resources in a short period of time!
"That's it, but you can't sell violent energy and blood pills at Danxin Gate to avoid being exposed. It seems that I have to go down the mountain."
Thinking of this, Ning Yue changed direction and walked directly outside the mountain gate.
In front of the mountain gate.
A girl in ragged clothes was arguing with the disciple guarding the mountain.
"Girl, we, Deacon Ning, won't see you. If you want to beg, why don't you go somewhere else? Come to our Danxin Gate to beg?"
"Go down the mountain quickly. If you don't come down, I will take action!"
"Who is a beggar! Who is a beggar! Call Ning Yue out quickly. Who am I running all the way from home for!? It's not because of him! If I don't see Ning Yue today, I won't gone!"
Zhou Lingyun said angrily.
"Who is this!?"
Ning Yue was startled and quickly looked at Zhou Lingyun carefully.
With dark skin and dirty body, there is absolutely no way he would know such a person!
"Girl, are you planning to cause trouble at our Danxin Gate? Then don't blame us for being ignorant."
The disciple guarding the mountain's expression darkened.
"You bully people, all of you bully me!"
Zhou Lingyun's mouth dropped, and tears suddenly rolled in her eyes.
Ning Yue sighed in his heart and walked slowly to the mountain gate: "Girl, I am Ning Yue. Who are you? What do you want from me?"
"Deacon Ning."
Seeing Ning Yue appear, the disciple guarding the mountain breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to make a fuss with a beggar woman.
"You, are you Ning Yue?"
Zhou Lingyun's tears immediately stopped, and she looked at Ning Yue suspiciously, and then her eyes became brighter and brighter:
"Yes, you are brother Ning Yuening. I finally found you!"
She turned into a gust of wind and threw herself into Ning Yue's arms.
Ning Yue's hands were frozen in the air, not knowing where to put them, with a look of astonishment on his face. The disciples guarding the mountain suddenly looked at Ning Yue with strange and admiring eyes.
