Chapter 816 Confrontation between divine weapons, Senluo Hell!
Facing shameless nonsense about Zhan Kuang and others.
Chen Ning shook his head and said, "Even if my brother is burned to death, it's time to replace him next."
What does it mean?
Are you obviously a good person?
Several monks from the north looked ugly.
But they didn't dare to speak at this time.
All listened to the instructions of the war maniac.
At this time, Zhan Kuang said, "Even if you change people, you will still go according to your strength."
"So you're just unreasonable?"
Chen Ning smiled slightly.
"I am the strongest, so I should listen to me. Do you have any objections?"
Zhan Kuang couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily.
"It's okay to say that earlier, why bother saying fairness? Since it's about strength, I'm sorry, you monks in the North have one, and you all go on the road!"
Chen Ning's voice was dull.
But it shocked the audience.
"Boy, you'd better figure out who you're talking to."
Zhan Kuang's face darkened.
Chen Ning smiled and said, "I'm very clear. I'm talking to you, the weakest person in the whole audience."
The weakest in the whole game?
Everyone heard the words.
I was shocked.
Zhan Kuang is the number one person in the north.
But it was said to be the weakest in the whole game.
It's simply a fantasy.
Even his strength may not be comparable to Bai Ruyu or Wen Aotian.
But it is enough to dominate this team.
now.
The war mad veins were beating, and I couldn't bear it anymore.
"Brother Zhan Kuang, let me kill this ignorant boy!"
There was a man behind Zhan Kuang, at the late stage of the Saint Lord, and he shouted loudly, his body was filled with murderous intent, and he punched him with a punch, and his momentum was strong and powerful.
Chen Ning smiled faintly.
Lift a finger.
moment.
A ray of thunder penetrated the other person's eyebrows.
Vitality is broken.
One finger.
Kill the late stage of the Saint.
This scene.
It stimulated the nerves of those present.
Including Bai Ruyu, Jiang Shu and others, they all looked at each other sideways.
"This child seems to be seriously underestimated."
"I didn't expect that in addition to Wen Aotian, there is also this person in the East Realm."
One blow to destroy the late stage of the Saint Lord.
Only the four people, Wen Aotian, Bai Ruyu, Jiang Shu and Zhan Kuang, can do it.
And now.
Chen Ningji was amazed by the audience.
No one dares to underestimate it anymore.
Zhan Kuang's expression also changed.
The visitor is not good.
"Good boy, I dare to go against me. Sure enough, I thought that only those three people deserve my full strength this time. I didn't expect that before facing those three people, you would have such a surprise."
Zhan Kuang laughed loudly.
The fighting spirit is boiling.
His name is Zhanma.
My nature is addicted to war.
A powerful opponent can most inspire his infinite fighting spirit.
In Zhan Kuang's hand, a precious war hammer appeared.
It is a superb artifact.
When this warhammer appears.
A terrible pressure surged out.
The fighting spirit is fierce, and one hammer falls!
Chen Ning spread his palms, and in his hand, a Ruyi Golden Cudgel the size of an embroidery needle appeared, and then the rod body swelled sharply.
Collided with the warhammer!
The sky and the earth are shaking!
It's like a major earthquake.
First round of confrontation.
Zhan Kuang Blast took a few steps, and the tiger's mouth hurt, and his hands trembled continuously.
"What a powerful artifact."
Zhan Kuang's eyes were hot, and he was quite moved by this domineering and invincible magic stick.
It was just tailor-made for him.
And after seeing Chen Ning, this superb artifact.
The monks in the East Realm were also stunned.
On that day, Chen Ning was not seen using this superb magic weapon on the bet of the gods, and he even retained the battle with Qin Yan that day.
How many trump cards does he have not used?
In the flash of lightning.
The two fought again.
Zhan Kuang holds a warhammer and has a domineering offensive.
Chen Ning is in one offense and defense.
There are constant killer moves.
Ruyi Golden Cudgel is a growth-type magic weapon.
Invincible in the same grade.
A superb artifact that can crush the opponent.
But this war maniac is worthy of being the number one person in the north.
Strong strength.
The more you fight, the more fierce you become.
Zhan Kuang laughed: "It's been a long time since there's no opponent who can make me fight so happily, but if you just use this magic weapon, you're probably unable to defeat me."
The words are over.
Zhan Kuang's body was burning.
The breath increased sharply.
This is the trump card he used to deal with the other three.
But the opponent's magic weapon was too strong.
Have to use it.
Otherwise, I would probably have a boat capsized in the gutter.
Plant directly here.
"Drill the sky hammer!"
Zhan Kuang roared.
Attack again.
This time.
With the burning of qi and blood, the attack was extremely fierce.
It has an unstoppable momentum!
But maintain this state.
It's not a good time for the war maniac.
He kept coughing up blood.
Just to defeat the opponent.
Chen Ning looked calm, and eight demon hands grew out. At this moment, the eight demon hands each held weapons.
But at this time,
Above these weapons.
All are shining thunder.
Seeing this, the crowd was shocked again.
Eight magic hands appeared again, and Chen Ning was full of magical intentions at this time.
It's like a demon coming to the world.
In fact, fighting with Zhan Kuang was not only forced to do anything, but he could have asked Zhao Xiuxiu to choose all the twelve doors.
Just give in.
But giving in is not Chen Ning's style.
In addition, there is another reason, he also wants to take this opportunity to see how he is now.
Through the construction method, Chen Ning can use his many magical powers more easily.
Combine each other.
At this time, the realm has arrived at the late stage of the Holy Lord.
He needs a practical test.
Just like now.
Eight magic hands plus Wuzu Ming Lei.
Chen Ning used this trick.
Named...Senro Hell!
In an instant.
Thunderous.
The magical intention rolls.
Between heaven and earth.
All are the destructive thunder fluctuations.
boom!
Zhan Kuang's face changed drastically at this moment.
He burned blood and wanted to scatter the thunder.
But it was useless.
The thunder of the demon is like the eighteen levels of hell.
Zhan Kuang was deeply trapped in it.
There is no escape.
Even though he had all his trump cards, in the Demon Thunder Purgatory, there was Demon Thunder turning into eight demon hands to drag him tightly.
I could only fall in despair.
"Ahhhh!"
As the screams of the war maniac resounded.
He ended up.
Annihilated under this vast demonic thunder.
The power of the magic thunder released by Chen Ning at this time.
It is already comparable to the core magma.
Amazing destructive power.
Fallen and fall.
Everyone present was shocked.
The first person in the north.
He was killed easily like this?
Although Chen Ning said before that Zhan Kuang was the weakest person present, everyone knew that it was just a provocation.
Zhan Kuang is not afraid to say that his strength is better than the other three.
But it will definitely be an opponent that all three of them attach great importance to.
But at this time.
But he just fell in this first level so hasty?
Everyone couldn't help but become afraid of the seemingly gentle young man.
at this time.
Everyone ranked him alongside Wen Aotian, Bai Ruyu and Jiang Shu.
even.
Perhaps some of those three are not his opponents.
after all.
In the end, the Demon Thunder Purgatory was simply terrible.
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
The monks from the north knelt down directly at Chen Ning.
Keep kowtowing and begging for mercy.
Zhan Kuang was dead, and it was impossible for them to beat Chen Ning.
That was no chance.
Wen Aotian killed all directions, which was as frightening as a killing god, but he killed ordinary strong people.
This Chen Ning is much scary than Wen Aotian.
He came up and destroyed one of the strongest ones in the four realms.