City: I have a perverted martial arts system

Luo Yan came to the bearded man first.

This guy just said he wanted to perform acrobatics, and now his dream has come true.

He lay on the ground with his whole body, his chin on the ground, and wriggled forward like a bug.

No one dared to save him, not even Ning Shang.

He is now fully focused on Luo Yan.

Luo Yan must die, otherwise the Ning family will suffer Ye Qing's wrath.

"You try to crawl. If you crawl to the door before I kill everyone, I will let you go."

Luo Yan said to the bearded man.

The bearded man looked up and saw that he was only 50 meters away. He had something to do.

He endured the severe pain in his limbs and worked hard to perform acrobatics.

Luo Yan ignored him and threw out a handful of non-poisonous ice-soul silver needles, nailing all the Ning family warriors to death.

The poisoned ones are very expensive and they don't deserve it.

Luo Yan looked directly at Ning Shang.

"Those two old men are already dead, and they died miserably. I smashed them into pieces."

As he walked, he stepped forward, took out the black iron sword and made a slashing motion.

"I think they are called third brother or fourth brother? Last time, I was the second brother. Who are you?"

Luo Yan looked thoughtful.

Han Xiuxiu from behind said: "He is the fifth elder, his name is Ning Shang. Together they are called the fifth elder of the Ning family. He is the biological grandfather of brother Ning Yuwen."

When she saw Luo Yan, her heart had already fluttered towards him.

But when I think about my brother's death, I feel a little sad.

The above words were all told to him by Ye Qing.

Ye Qing is in charge of the Dragon Protection Pavilion and is familiar with world affairs.

Naturally, the Ning family is not a problem either.

"The fifth... old man of the Ning family? What a pity, there is no sixth."

"It turns out that I accidentally killed your two good grandsons, no wonder they had to put me to death. But I regret to tell you that I will not only kill your grandsons, but I will also kill you, your son, and destroy your entire Ning family!"

Thinking of how Lu Shiyu was almost killed by them, and now that the Han family was in such a tragic situation, with old and new hatreds breaking out at the same time, Luo Yan was indeed angry.

At this time, he had come close, pointed the black iron sword forward, "Come here and die!"

"Hmph, a mere early martial sect dares to shout in front of me!"

Ning Shang found it hard to believe that the third and fourth brothers died at the hands of this person. Even if it was true, there were others who helped.

For example, his master named Jin.

Now that Master Jin is not here, it is a good opportunity to kill Luo Yan.

"Luo Yan, be careful. Ning Shang has reached the Great Perfection of the Martial Sect. He is best at using his internal power to draw people close, and then performs close attacks. You must be careful and don't be sucked in by him!"

Ye Qing was out of breath and could only remind Luo Yan through Han Xiuxiu.

However, Ye Qing still has great confidence in Luo Yan.

Maybe in less than a month, this kid has improved from the blood-nourishing realm to the qi-nourishing realm as fast as he was on a rocket.

No matter how powerful the master is, it is impossible to teach such a disciple.

This is related to Luo Yan's own qualifications.

Since his qualifications are so high, he must be able to avoid Ning Shang's trick.

Ye Qing is very sure about this.

At this time, Ning Shang had already put on a pair of boxing gloves.

The material is soft, golden and magnificent.

It's a good thing at first glance.

Luo Yan also noticed that Ning Shang was wearing a Na ring on his hand. This discovery made him very happy.

It just so happened that Lu Shiyu was missing one.

"suck……?"

Luo Yan narrowed his eyes.

It should be a skill that absorbs objects in the air, similar to the Dragon Capturing Skill.

The operating principle can be said to be simple or simple, and it can be said to be difficult. You must have strong inner strength to do it.

The longer the distance, the higher the internal force requirements.

Luo Yan has a weird expression. If he were sucked in close by...

It seems pretty good too.

Thinking of this, he simply put away the Black Iron Sword, looked at Ning Shang provocatively, and said: "I am invincible in close combat, so what if I let him suck it?"

Han Xiuxiu exclaimed: "Luo Yan, don't underestimate the enemy..."

Unfortunately, it was too late. Ning Shang's right hand was seen to be in the shape of a claw. With the blessing of the glove, his internal strength was strengthened and released very quickly.

There was a violent distortion in the space, and it seemed like two large transparent hands were flying in the air.

“It’s indeed amazing!”

Luo Yan felt that his arms were tightly clamped by two energies, and he was pulled into the air and flew towards Ning Shang.

Oh ho, it’s really just like the Dragon Capturing Skill in my impression.

Luo Yan was in the air, listening in all directions and looking in six directions. He noticed that Ning Shang's expression was solemn. This suction force must have used his maximum strength.

Luo Yan was very strong and could actually move flexibly, but he just pretended to be out of control and was sucked in by Ning Shang.

He also screamed like a pig.

Ning Shang had no doubt that he was there, and his left hand was ready to break his neck.

At this moment, Luo Yan twisted his body, and Ning Shang grabbed his shoulder.

"Shoulders are fine too!"

Ning Shang snorted coldly and twisted hard, only to find that his internal strength had plummeted, leaving less than one-tenth of his strength, and the rest disappeared without a trace.

This surprise was no small matter, and he quickly let go, but Luo Yan had already touched his shoulder with his hand that separated muscles and bones.

Internal strength leaks again.

Ning Shang cut it with a palm knife and shaved his face with the cold wind.

Luo Yan responded with Tai Chi, gently held his wrist, and hit the side with his palm knife.

By the way, I sucked it again.

The two of them quickly used their palms to attack more than thirty moves in an instant.

In terms of profound skills, Luo Yan is certainly not as good as Ning Shang.

It's just that his moves are so subtle and endless that Ning Shang can't understand them at all.

The most important thing is that Beiming's magical power is close to him. Every time the two of them come into contact, Ning Shang's internal energy is transmitted to his body.

In the end, Ning Shang didn't dare to have contact with him anymore.

Only then did I realize that this kid had let him suck her here on purpose!

You fell into a trap!

Hohoho——

Ning Shang quickly punched three times, turned around and left.

"Hey, don't go!"

Luo Yan held the Black Iron Sword in one hand and struck him on the head.

Ning Shang noticed that the violent power was coming from behind him, his breathing was stagnant, and he quickly jumped to the side to avoid it.

Luo Yan had already calculated his position, so Lingbo walked slightly, came to his side first, and touched it with his hand.

An internal force came over me.

Comfortable.

I would rather be hurt and run away than stay, and I feel extremely distressed.

To be forced into this situation by a boy who was in the early stage of martial arts was simply a shame and a huge humiliation!

"He is in the early stage of Wuzong, and his Dantian and meridians are relatively fragile. It is impossible for him to absorb all my internal energy at once! Rather than being restricted by him like this, it is better to give it a try."

"Even if most of my internal energy is sucked away by him, it's better than dying here. As long as Luo Yan is eliminated, Ye Qing will be a problem!"

Ning Shang was once one of the most outstanding heads of the Ning family. He was astute and talented, and could figure out all the relationships at once.

After making up his mind, he suddenly turned around, pushed flat with his palms, and printed it directly on Luo Yan's chest.

"Well?"

Before Luo Yan could react, a violent wave of internal energy surged into his body.

Caught off guard, the meridians showed signs of bursting.

"This old man actually came up with such a desperate method!"

Luo Yan understood Ning Shang's intention and had no choice but to use the Beiming Divine Art with all his strength to refine his inner strength.

This process is actually very dangerous. After all, Ning Shang's cultivation level is much higher than his, and he is actively instilling it at maximum efficiency. It is like a flood rushing through a small river, causing disaster wherever it goes, and the meridians may be destroyed at any time.

After only ten breaths, nearly 80% of Ning Shang's internal energy had been poured into Luo Yan.

There was a burst of suffocation in the chest, Ning Shang quickly put away his palms, bent over and coughed violently.

The lack of internal strength caused old problems. He coughed several times and vomited out a large mouthful of blood.

Looking downcast.

Luo Yan was not much better, his face was as golden as paper, and he fell to the ground, unresponsive.

Become a lamb to be slaughtered.