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Three hundred and ninetieth eight chapters rubbing technique

Ren Dixing's punches were very fast. Although it was not brilliant or dazzling because it was only in the body-casting realm, it still couldn't hide its unparalleled sharpness and domineering power.

Seeing this punch, Nie Ling's heart suddenly tightened: Nie Heng didn't avoid it?

First there was a muffled sound of "bang". Although Nie Heng had already put his arms in front of his chest to block the opponent's fist, eight muffled sounds almost in one followed.

One punch with nine punches!

This is the Pohuang Jiu Jin!

Shocked by Jiu Jin, Nie Heng's body flew out and hit the light wall of the barrier before stopping and retreating.

When he looked at him again, his mouth was already bleeding.



"Hmph, if you destroy your fellow disciples for no reason, you will not end up well in the end!"

Outside the fighting arena, Qi Feng looked at Nie Heng coldly.

He is a loyal disciple who has been deeply educated by the various rules and regulations of Xuanjian Sect. Even though he has become a priest now, he still has not forgotten the rules and regulations that Xuanjian Sect instilled in the new disciples.

In his eyes, Er Shuang deserved to die because Er Shuang actually dared to destroy his fellow disciples.

Hearing this, Zhang Jian secretly smiled bitterly: Senior Brother Qi, when you know the true identity of the other party, your head will probably hurt - he is a close disciple who the Supreme Elder has taken a liking to and has taken under his sect.

However, Zhang Jian still had doubts in his heart: Since he was a close disciple of the Supreme Elder, why did Ershuang still destroy Su Kuang? Could it be that he was a vengeful person and had a grudge against Su Kuang?

How come such a person is valued by the Supreme Elder?

I don’t know…



Nie Ling saw the blood on the corner of Nie Heng's mouth, and she could hardly hide the worry in her heart.

But soon, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Because Nie Heng smiled, looked at Ren Dixing and said: "Not a bad method! One punch has nine powers, each punch is stronger than the previous one, and the first punch is already the strongest among warriors

One blow...so..."

After a pause at this point, Nie Heng gave Ren Dixing a thumbs up: "Based on the power of the strongest blow, use Jiujin to help you obtain more terrifying lethality, a good method!"

It turns out that Pohuang Jiu Jin is really good!

If you need to compare its power, let’s compare it to the Martial Saint Realm!

Generally, when a warrior at the first level of the Martial Saint throws out a punch, his strength determines the maximum lethality of the punch - the level of the first level of the Martial Saint.

But if this warrior at the level of Martial Saint possesses the magical power of Pohuang Jiujin, when he punches again, as long as he secretly uses Pohuang Jiujin, his punch will become extremely terrifying.

The first level of fist strength is the level of martial saint!

The second fist strength surpasses the level of the first level of martial saint and reaches the peak strength of the first level!

When it comes to the subsequent third, fourth, and ninth fists, the lethality is already comparable to the strength of the peak of the second or even third realm of the Martial Saint.

What's more, these nine fists will be superimposed, so that the nine lethal effects will eventually be combined into one, which means that its power will instantly rise to a higher level.

This kind of magical power is really good!

It is indeed a good way to kill enemies across levels or even across borders!



When Nie Heng pointed out the true meaning and meaning of the Pohuang Jiu Jin, Ren Dixing frowned slightly, with a gloomy expression: "Knowing is one thing, but controlling it is another. Don't tell me that you can already use the Pohuang Jiu Jin."

So exciting!"

"good!"

Nie Heng raised his head and walked forward: "Thank you, senior brother, for giving me a good magical power!"

Ren Dixing took a deep breath, tilted his head and asked, "You really know how to do it?"

This time, Nie Heng did not answer directly, but rushed straight out: "Whether you can, you will know if you try it!"

"Arrogant!"

After scolding angrily, Ren Dixing also rushed out!

The two figures quickly approached the same point, one to the left and one to the right!

After a breath, two roars erupted almost simultaneously!

"Pohuang Jiu Jin..."

"The Eighteen Strengths of Desolation!"



Dust rises, dust falls!

The square surrounding His Excellency Hengjian was already crowded with people, but during this period of time, it was actually completely silent!

Some people opened their eyes wide and their eyelids were trembling.

Someone was slumped on the ground with a look of disbelief on his face.

Some people swallowed their saliva, some took a deep breath, some rubbed their eyes...

In the fighting arena, there was only one person left standing now.

Nie Heng stood proudly, looking at another opponent with broken bones and tendons in front of him, and smiled: "Yours is just the Pohuang Jiu Jin, and mine is the Eighteen Jin!"

That’s right!

The same magical power, after reaching Nie Heng's place, actually became more powerful and terrifying several times!

Without any mercy, Nie Heng looked at Ren Dixing coldly, at Ren Dixing's twisted face, and Ren Dixing's eyes filled with horror.

"This is my strongest method - the art of shadow extension!"

"As long as I see the tangible magical means, and then feel the changes in spiritual power and the control process of this method, I can imprint it into my mind in an instant and make it one of my means!"

What?

Is there such a way in the world?

After hearing this sentence, there was an uproar all around.

Countless disciples began to ask each other, asking each other if they had heard of, or had learned about such a method from Hengjian Pavilion - the art of shadow extension.

Of course, Qi Feng had never heard of the shadow-expanding technique. He just looked at Nie Heng as if he were a monster, and then began to feel heartbroken over his three quotas for next month.

Even Nie Ling was puzzled.

She secretly said: "Third brother, why did you reveal your method? The shadow-expanding technique is enough to be used as a trump card!"

Hearing his sister's message, Nie Heng smiled inwardly and said to Nie Ling: "Sister, even you have been deceived by me? There is no magic in spreading shadows, this is just an experience!"

Nie Heng actually doesn't know how to expand shadows. Everything he did just now was just a result of experience and experience.

After all, he had a wealth of experience in his previous life, and had gone through tens of thousands of life-and-death battles, large and small. Nie Heng had gained too much enlightenment along the way in martial arts.

As the saying goes, one path leads to another, and now Nie Heng can indeed do something that is unimaginable to ordinary people - it is obvious by analogy!

That was the case in the battle just now!

He saw through the opponent's movements, and used his stronger heavenly knowledge to secretly spy on the opponent's way of operating spiritual power. He memorized the mysterious methods and steps on how to control the strength of the spiritual power, and naturally mastered the true meaning of the opponent's methods.

then……

He knows the opponent's methods, and can even integrate them to make them stronger!

After hearing Nie Heng's voiced reply, Nie Ling was secretly angry: What on earth is this little brother doing?

She didn't know that Nie Heng said and did this just to dissuade the remaining dozen body snatchers from taking action, so that they would not be able to see more of the Xuanjian Sect's reality.

"Okay, this is a discussion about the Tao. If you have both ears, there will be no objections!"

Nie Ling announced again and quickly ordered: "Disciples of Shanzitang, help Ren Dixing quickly!"

Hearing this, Nie Heng clasped his fists and thanked everyone around him, with a bright smile on his face.

But after just a few breaths, a voice sounded coldly.

He is Fan Yu who is in the martial arts realm.

He walked out from the crowd, looked at Nie Heng and said coldly: "I am willing to control my strength within the Ningling territory and fight you!"

What?

Isn't this guy afraid that Nie Heng will learn his tricks? He's actually willing to surrender himself just to have another fight with Nie Heng, who has won two consecutive victories!

Although Nie Heng was a little puzzled, he still smiled and cupped his fists and bowed gently: "This senior brother does not need to be lowered to the lower realm. Although his ears are not talented, he still has the martial arts master realm..."

What?


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