I Can Resist Most Vicious Beatings

"Next time you talk nonsense, I will kill you!" Jiang Du said unceremoniously.

Then he raised the giant sword in his hand, his eyes were a little cold, and a phalanx protruded from his fist.

"Break it to me!"

Jiang Du let out a loud roar, with a strong light in his fist, crashing on the giant sword.

With a huge sound of golden and iron fighting, the entire epee trembles crazily.

This trembling power raged wildly in the heavy sword, and finally shred the sword into countless pieces.

"Dang!"

The broken epee fell on the martial arts field, and Jiang Du walked away.

My sister, it turned out that this group of so-called geniuses, and just like that, they couldn't bring him any improvement at all.

It's better to pinch the holy elders!

Jiang Du's domineering and arrogant posture made countless viewers in China flush with excitement.

"Jiang Du, awesome!"

"Grass the grass, Jiang Du after the outbreak turned out to be so awesome!"

"How deep is this guy hiding? It turned out to be a Tanasis and frowned for a long time, but now it's so simple and straightforward to fight a Thanasis, the more powerful Seraphim Sol!"

"Tsk tusk tusk, this kind of game, I watched with enthusiasm, and directly grabbed my boyfriend and gave it a hard punch!"

"V587!"

On the martial arts arena, Jiang Du returned to his seat.

Seeing his teammates all looked at him strangely, Jiang Du couldn't help but said in a puzzled manner: "What's the matter with you?"

Luo Tu swallowed fiercely, and said with some entanglement: "Your strength..."

Jiang Du instantly understood, looking at Luo Tu with a smile but a smile, and said, "You also think that I am 80% sure of winning the championship. Is it really bragging?"

Luo Tu shook his head hurriedly.

"The captain Niu breaks, I admire you, what a beast, how old are you!" Luo Tu said in surrender.

Even if Luo Tu is proud, but the children of the Demon Sect, they have always recognized the strong.

After Jiang Du ended this battle, he silently closed his eyes and recovered his injuries.

It was not the injury caused by the battle with Thor, but the mental trauma caused by the battle against the Holy Elder.

After Jiang Du's tireless recovery, Jiang Du's injury has been half recovered.

It is expected that this evening, early in the morning, there will be another wave of raids.

Even if you kill two or three at a time, you can kill them more often. Anyway, the saint elder is a strong man with divine consciousness, but he can run away if he can't beat him.

But when he was recovering, Jiang Du's mind suddenly remembered a voice that suppressed his anger.

"Little bastard, come out for me!"

Jiang Du opened his eyes immediately, with a look of astonishment in his eyes.

this is……

Ning Zhiyuan's voice, holding the grass, why did he come?

Jiang Du knew in an instant that Ning Zhiyuan probably knew about her quarrel with Ning Xue.

Jiang Du felt a headache. This was the arrival of half of his father-in-law, and he estimated that he would have to fight.

Forget it, just be beaten, be beaten is healthier.

Old Jiang Du walked out of the martial arts ground honestly, and based on Ning Zhiyuan's breath, flew more than ten kilometers toward the west in one breath.

Ning Zhiyuan had been waiting for a long time at this time, and a sword appeared in his hand, a blue long sword.

Although Ning Zhiyuan was a warlock, his strength had already reached a terrifying level. Otherwise, it would be so difficult to destroy the army, and it would be impossible for Ning Zhiyuan to directly obtain the Stars Medal.

This kind of cultivation can be said to have reached the state of transformation.

Even a warlock can still slash people with a sword.

When Jiang Du saw the long sword in Ning Zhiyuan's hand that was completely condensed by the wind element, he couldn't help but feel a headache.

He showed a jealous smile and said, "Uncle Ning, why are you here?"

Ning Zhiyuan looked at Jiang Du coldly, and said in a cold voice, "Don't talk nonsense. Today, for the two of us, only one of us can stand and go out."

When Jiang Du heard this, he couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle Ning, do we have any misunderstandings? What can we sit down and talk about, what do we do with swords and swords?"

"Misunderstood your dad’s head, Lao Tzu’s daughter. She held it in her palm for fear of falling, and held it in her mouth for fear of melting. She never made Xueer cry since she was a child, but she followed you for a long time and cried , I hacked you to death!" Ning Zhiyuan roared.

He turned into a wisp of breeze and rushed towards Jiang Du.

In an instant, countless wind blades appeared around Jiang Du, rotating and cutting towards him.

What can Jiang Du do?

If he fights back, I am afraid he will immediately become a Xiuluo field. Regardless of whether he can beat Ning Zhiyuan or not, if Ning Xue knows that she has beaten her dad, it will be difficult to get three points.

So Jiang Du could only bless his physical strength to the hardest.

As countless wind blades impacted on Jiang Du's body, like a chainsaw pulling steel, countless sparks lit up.

Jiang Du screamed and was constantly dancing in the air by the wind.

Immediately afterwards, there was a series of attacks, and a series of terrifying wind force continuously impacted Jiang Du's body.

Jiang Du kept screaming, and at the same time kept thinking of the system prompts in his mind.

"Ding, attacked by the Azure God Wind, Yufeng +1!"

"Ding, attacked by the Azure God Wind, Yufeng +1!"

"Ding, suffer..."

...

"Ding, Yufeng advanced to Huangfeng!"

"Ding, attacked by the Azure God Wind, Huang Feng +1!"

Jiang Du's scream was miserable, it was so sad that the listener shed tears.

It seemed that Ning Zhiyuan was really a little angry. A huge tornado was in navy blue, and Jiang Du was enveloped in it, twisting and spinning crazily.

Ning Zhiyuan stretched out his palm and shook it gently.

In an instant, a huge long whip was like a python, and a whip was drawn towards Jiang Du.

"Ah, I was wrong, Uncle Ning, I was really wrong!"

"Hi, don't hit it, it hurts!"

"Ahhh, it hurts too much!"

"it's all my fault!"

Jiang Du's apology was also sincere. After all, it did make Xiao Xueer cry. This was extremely wrong.

Jiang Du's attitude of admitting his mistake was extremely good, but Ning Zhiyuan didn't even mean to give up in a short time.

But slowly, Jiang Du began to feel a little dissatisfied.

Because after all, I have admitted wrong, and you are still playing. The most important thing is that you don't seem to have much strength anymore. This is a bit uncomfortable.

Why, Uncle Ning did not eat even after beating people?

There was no way to stop the crazy thought of death in Jiang Du's mind, just when he was about to ridicule Ning Zhiyuan again if he hadn't eaten.

He was suddenly excited.

Because he felt Ning Xue flying over at this time.

Enmmm...

Here comes the opportunity to gain favorability!

Jiang Du stood straight in the tornado in an instant, and his tight flesh began to become normal at this time.

The fierce wind quickly scratched Jiang Du's body with scars.

Jiang Du's face was firm, with a slight look of enduring great pain in his expression, the level of this weakness, even if he didn't look carefully.

At the same time, he stopped begging for mercy.

Jiang Du, who had been beaten alive and yelling, suddenly turned into a beating and scolding, he was beaten and stood at attention, deeply aware of his mistakes and extremely correct thinking.

Ning Zhiyuan...

His eyes were a little weird as he watched Jiang Du change himself into another person with a thunderous force.

Originally, the anger in his heart was almost subdued, but at this time he was directly laughed with anger.

Well, I played for such a long time, and co-author Jiang Du was acting with me.

I didn't hurt Jiang Du at all!

very good!

Ning Zhiyuan stroked his hands at random, and a huge half-moon-shaped wind blade was directly pulled out by him, his hands closed.

The huge half-moon wind blade directly began to shrink.

Ning Zhiyuan seemed to have become a human-shaped slingshot, about to shoot at Jiang Du.

Jiang Du felt the terrifying and sharp power contained in the huge wind blade, and couldn't help but tremble slightly, feeling some scalp numb.

Because the power of this wind blade has reached the level of a five-star magical technique, and looking at this posture, I am afraid that it is not only at this level.

Wouldn't Ning Zhiyuan's half-year-old man want to chop himself to death in a clean and tidy way, so he's gone?

Jiang Du's heart beat violently, watching Ning Zhiyuan really aim the wind blade in his hand at him, and feeling Ning Xue approaching quickly.

My heart couldn't help turning around.

"Boy, Xueer is coming soon. If you have the ability, don't move and continue to pretend!" Ning Zhiyuan showed a sneer.

Jiang Du's small abacus was quite loud, but Ning Zhiyuan didn't play anything when he was young, and he could tell Jiang Du's wishful thinking at a glance.

Didn't I just want Ning Xue to see his sincerity.

Today, Ning Zhiyuan will expose Jiang Du's conspiracy and tricks face to face.

Ning Zhiyuan had already used himself as a bow to pull the half-moon wind blade in his hand to completion.

At this moment, Ning Xue, who both were waiting for, finally appeared.