As the youngest hall master of Hongmen and the only son of Prince Nalan, Nalan Chen began to practice killing skills since he was a child.
At the age of nine, he started his killing path after he personally cut open three members of the Italian Mafia with a knife.
Over the years in Hongmen and Chinatown, countless gangs have surrendered at his feet.
Now, how could he let Jiang Ning be insulted?
His body rose into the air, Nalanchen's right palm transformed, and an overwhelming black turbulent palm wind roared towards Jiangning.
The black palm wind roared like a tornado.
After Nalan Chen's body flew over, he directly gathered terror and killed Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning's body flashed like a ray of light, avoiding Nalan Chen's palm wind.
behind.
A bodyguard who had no time to avoid was swallowed up by Nalan Cheng's black palm wind. In an instant, the man was torn into pieces.
overbearing!
cruel!
Nalan Chen missed with one palm, waved his hands, and streams of black true energy burst out from his body.
His hair was flying, and black mysterious energy was circulating throughout his body.
When those terrifying black infuriating energy appeared, his five fingers flicked out like playing a pipa.
Whoosh!
The terrifying black energy turned into round steel balls and shot directly towards Jiang Ning.
This round bead condenses Nalanchen's true energy.
When it explodes, it is comparable to a bomb.
At this moment, dozens of black balls of true energy were shot towards Jiang Ning. Jiang Ning refused to dodge. As he squeezed his hand with his right hand, all the spiritual energy in his body surged out.
"cut!"
A handful of his fingers.
Condensing Qi into a sword.
The purple flame magic sword appeared through the air.
As soon as the thundering purple magic sword appeared, it slashed towards the black ball of true energy like light and lightning.
Rumble!
There was a huge explosion and was split open by Jiang Ning's sword.
As the terrifying black air waves rolled, everything within a radius of two meters was shattered, and even cracks appeared on the hard walls.
Several bodyguards who had no time to dodge were also blown away by the black air wave, vomiting blood and fell to the ground. As for life or death?
No one knows.
From the outside, this extremely luxurious Ginza club looks like it has been hit by a bomb.
Looking at Jiang Ning again, he was standing there like a god and a demon.
The ground three feet beneath his feet was not affected at all.
Three feet away, the entire hard floor was covered with layers of mysterious energy, and the room felt like a typhoon passing through!
powerful!
too strong!
"How can he be so strong?"
This was the first time in Nalanchen's history that he faced an opponent and felt frightened.
After giving Jiang Ning a sharp look, Nalan Chen suddenly said sternly: "Boy, your magic is indeed very strong!"
"But if you want to use law to defeat force, you are still a little short of the mark!"
"Come and see my master Qianchan Yunshou!"
Nalan Chen suddenly shouted loudly, and the black energy around him condensed at this moment.
The moment the black true energy appeared, like the ocean waves, Nalan Chen activated his "Thousand Zen Cloud Hands".
In an instant, the entire room was covered by the shadow of his palm.
The shadows of these palms filled the sky, just like the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara of Buddhism. The black palm shadows were killing Jiangning with the power of the sky.
Jiang Ning watched Nalan Chen display Qian Chan Yun Shou, and his eyes were slightly surprised.
"Huh?"
"This palm technique is quite good!"
"It's a pity that your internal strength is not enough, so this palm technique is a bit flashy when you perform it!"
Jiang Ning saw the weakness of Nalanchen's Qianchanyun Hand at a glance.
Although Nalan Chen has practiced diligently for so many years, he was ultimately unable to bring his "Thousand Zen Cloud Hands" to its peak strength.
Even my father once said this.
After all, for top martial arts like "Qian Chan Yun Shou", only true martial arts masters can display their true strength.
But Nalanchen couldn't care so much.
He waved his hands, and black infuriating energy billowed all over his body, as if a demon was coming.
"kill!"
The palm shadows of Qian Chanyun's hands spread all over the sky, and shot towards Jiang Ning one after another.
Jiang Ning looked at Nalan Chen's Qianchanyun hand attack and sneered: "Zhazha, do you want to see the real martial arts? Then I will show you today what it means to be physically invincible!"
"Give it to me, broken!"
Jiang Ning shouted loudly.
Suddenly golden ripples of light appeared all over his body.
As soon as the golden light appeared, his skin, his hair, and even his eyes turned golden in an instant!
Hundred Meridians Body Refining Art!
Goldpipe!
When Jiang Ning's whole body turned into a golden man, not only Nalan Chen was slightly startled, but Wu Luan and Bai Jingzhi behind him were also stunned.
"My dear, why did I become a little golden man? Oh my god!"
Wu Luan shouted with a big mouth.
Bai Jingzhi was also confused: "What kind of skill is this? Can it actually turn the physical body into a golden body?"
Wu Luan said: "I haven't seen you for a week, how come you have developed such a strange magical power again?"
"Bullshit!"
“That’s awesome!”
"He is indeed the most awesome male idol in my heart, Old Wu!"
But after Jiang Ning used the Hundred Meridians Body Refining Technique, he clasped his hands together!
boom!
With a sound, the golden light all over the body turned into a circular barrier at this moment, and the barrier spread in all directions, rushing toward the entire Ginza Club!
The billowing golden aura fills all directions.
So much so that when the black palm shadow of Nalan Chen's Qianchanyun hand touched Jiang Ning's golden light, everything was destroyed and everything was destroyed!
Rumble!
Golden light spread throughout the room, and the entire Ginza Club seemed to be covered in a golden coat.
It's a pity that this golden light is so deadly.
Long!
Long!
Long!
The Thousand Zen Cloud Hands that filled the sky displayed by Nalan Chen were all destroyed by Jiang Ning.
At the same moment, Nalan Chen could not stop the shock of the golden light. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his body was even more shaky at this moment.
"Little prince!!!"
Seeing that even Nalan Chen was seriously injured by Jiang Ning, the black woman Daisha over there let out a cry of surprise.
Then she strangely pulled out a small silver gun with her right hand and pointed it at Jiang Ning's back.
Pull the trigger!
A loud gunshot shot towards Jiang Ning's back.
The black woman, Daisha, thought she would hit the target with this shot, but she never expected that when the bullet flew past, Jiang Ning casually waved his right hand!
boom!
The bullets that flew in front of him were knocked away by him.
"court death!"
Jiang Ning's eyes turned cold.
He pointed suddenly with his right hand, and wow, a red light flew from his palm.
The light was so fast that no one could see it clearly.
The light suddenly penetrated the black woman's neck, and then flew back to the top of Jiang Ning's palm.
Only then did everyone see clearly that the flame light turned out to be a sword!
A sword flying in the air!
This sword is only the size of a palm.
Red flames glowed above it.
"Flying sword..."
"That's the legendary flying sword that can only be controlled by the gods."
Seeing the "Red Flame" sword hanging in the air above Jiang Ning's palm, Bai Jingzhi screamed out in surprise.
Wu Luan's eyes widened even more, looking at the flying sword flying above Jiang Ning's hand in disbelief.
This flying sword is Jiang Ning's natal flying sword: Red Flame.