Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1192 Your Chance Is Running Out

Rumble... After a while, the dazzling blue light and billowing spiritual energy began to recede. Ge Tiebing looked at the other side with confidence, his eyes bursting with arrogance.

Such a powerful method was originally prepared for the powerful enemy in the Houxu Huiwu, but now, due to the appearance of Pang Ning, he had to use it in advance. Although this would expose his true strength, he couldn't care less .

The other party dared to be so contemptuous and entrusted so much, it was an arrogant provocation to him, he had to crush the other party severely, and teach him a profound lesson in public, let everyone know that Ge Tiebing's dignity is not something anyone can trample on!

"Hahahaha! Let's see what you have... Hiss! Impossible, this is impossible!"

Ge Tiebing's eyes had almost passed over the edge of the ring, ready to see the miserable state of the opponent's fall, but when the aura dissipated, there was still one person standing in front of him.

Pang Ning still stood firmly on the spot, never took a step back, his clothes fluttered like that, but there was no trace of injury on his body, and his cultivation base was extremely calm, and he could not feel any messy fluctuations at all.

"How could this be? You... How could your strength be so strong!"

Ge Tiebing was shocked, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes!

Except for not using the blood vision, he has already used all his strength, and even used hidden methods, but even so, the opponent is still standing still, completely unresponsive to his attack!

How can this be?

The corners of Ge Tiebing's eyes twitched, and he gasped for air. He felt so unbelievable in his heart, he really felt like seeing a ghost in daylight!

Even the few well-known figures in the inner sect couldn't take his attack so lightly, right? What did Pang Ning do, which seemed so ordinary?

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, and Ge Tiebing was flustered and felt uneasy for a while.

At the same time, after a moment of silence, there was another exclamation from around the ring!

"Hiss! Pang Ning's strength is so amazing?"

"Isn't this too exaggerated?"

"Senior brother Ge has exerted all his strength, why didn't the other party even move?"

"Unbelievable, simply incredible!"

"Junior Brother Jiang, this Pang Ning's strength is simply unfathomable!" Qi Yurou took a deep breath, her expression extremely serious.

From Pang Ning's body, she seemed to see a shadow that should belong to Jiang Tian.

Jiang Tian's eyes flickered, and he nodded lightly: "He is indeed very strong. Ge Tiebing on the opposite side is not his opponent at all. Even if he uses the blood vision, it will be useless at all."

While everyone was shocked, Pang Ning raised his hand and lightly brushed off the fluttering robe, took a step forward and spoke lightly.

"Three tricks have passed, it's time for me to make a move."

Although the voice was not high, even a little low, but the calm tone revealed an invisible domineering, which made people feel quite depressed.

As if what he said was an irrefutable and unquestionable thing, as if it was a fact that had already happened.

"How unreasonable!" Ge Tiebing's face darkened, completely furious.

What three tricks and five tricks?

It's not up to him to decide the rules of martial arts. Could it be that after the three moves, others can't make a move?

What a joke!

boom!

Ge Tiebing yelled angrily, involuntarily motivating his spiritual power, and the astonishing breath of blood rose into the sky in an instant, shaking the void above.

In an instant, a huge cyan-colored black moon transformed into an incomparably dazzling light!

Everyone around the arena exclaimed, but this time, everyone was no longer as optimistic about him as before.

After all, Pang Ning's performance has already shocked everyone. Ge Tiebing has a blood vision, so why doesn't the other party not?

However, they still underestimated Pang Ning's strength, and when everyone was expecting him to show the blood vision, Pang Ning's eyes under the long hair suddenly lit up, and a sharp edge flashed instantly!

Although the sharpness was only fleeting, it made Ge Tiebing on the opposite side tremble and feel a little uneasy!

"Pang Ning, don't blame me for hitting too hard!"

Amidst the angry roar, Ge Tiebing was full of momentum, and his whole body was like a mad beast. His fists were rolling and his spiritual power was gathering rapidly. The attack is absolutely amazing!

Many spectators around the arena even felt inexplicable fear, subconsciously began to back away, to prevent being swept by spiritual power.

But at this moment, Pang Ning's aura suddenly changed. He was dressed in a light blue robe without wind, and his whole body seemed to swell out of thin air. His originally thin body suddenly gave off an extremely strong feeling.

The originally disheveled and drooping long hair kept dancing with the spiritual power, revealing a resolute face as sharp as an axe, but the eyes were extremely cold, and under the coldness there was some kind of deep indifference!

"Your chance has been exhausted."

Pang Ning spoke lightly, and with a step of his right foot, he disappeared instantly. The next moment, accompanied by a dull roar, he flashed in front of Ge Tiebing.

The powerful coercion suddenly swayed away, directly dissipating the spiritual power gathered on the opponent's arms. Everyone only heard a muffled groan, and then saw the figure flickering, and Ge Tiebing had already turned into a kite with a broken string and flew out!

Boom... rumbling!

It wasn't until Ge Tiebing flew out of the ring and landed in embarrassment that the booming sound in the void began to fall back.

Everything was done so fast, before everyone had time to exclaim, the competition was over!

There was silence around the arena, the corners of everyone's eyes twitched, and everyone's faces were shocked!

Not to mention that many outer disciples were greatly shocked, even many inner disciples were shocked and speechless.

The same was true for Qi Yurou, looking at Pang Ning on the ring, she took a deep breath, thoughts frantically rushing through her mind.

In her opinion, the strength displayed by this person is not weaker than Jiang Tian, ​​and it can even be said to be even worse!

Jiang Tian's reaction was not so strong, but his eyes shrunk slightly, and his eyes became brighter, even a little sharper.

"Sure enough, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the inner gate!"

He nodded slowly, but in his mind he was thinking about the few inner disciples who had fought against him before.

Compared with Pang Ning in front of him, those people are nothing worth mentioning. It is no exaggeration to say that even his ten defeated generals can't stop Pang Ning's blow at all!

After all, the coercion just now was too strong, strong enough to crush Ge Tiebing, it can be said that the two are not at the same level at all.

"That's right, it seems that the next martial arts meeting won't be too boring." Jiang Tian nodded and said to himself, his eyes became deep.

Qi Yurou looked worried, and silently glanced at Jiang Tian, ​​wanting to say something but didn't speak in the end.

There are many inner geniuses and masters like a cloud, and Pang Ning, who is not well-known, is so terrifying. Those top geniuses are probably even worse. Faced with such an opponent, does Jiang Tian have any hope of winning?

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