Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

Chapter 2595 Ning Cheng appeared!

Tianheng continent!

East domain!

In the endless sky, a peerless figure in a black shirt was standing proudly, looking at the young man in front of the void, and asked:

"When are you going to follow?"

This person is the great disciple under the seat of Jiuyou Emperor Ling Lingfeng, the dead emperor!

And the vain youth in front of him was the genius of the Tianba family who had fought with him in the Tibetan Yinshan Mountain not long ago, Bafan!

Since Zangyin Shanba was defeated by Ling Yefeng, he has been following him. Ling Yefeng couldn't even get rid of it!

"I'm still saying that, you are strong, much stronger than me, much stronger than anyone in my Tianba family, I want to worship you as a teacher!"

Ba Fan said with stubbornness to Ling Yefeng.

Immediately afterwards, he drank again and again: "Please accept me as an apprentice. I will not be ashamed of you!"

"In this world, there are more than ten million people who want to be my disciples. Why should I accept you?" Ling Yefeng said leisurely, asking this tyrant.

When he said this sentence, a picture of many years ago suddenly appeared in his mind.

That prideful world, like a demon-like figure like a demon.

At that time, he wanted to worship that teacher, and he asked himself this.

This situation is so similar to that year!

"Ah, in a blink of an eye, it's been so many years!" Thinking of those, Ling Yefeng sighed and sighed in her heart.

"I am a domineering deity, talent is superb! On talent, I have seen young people who can surpass me! I have always believed that I am Tianheng continent, the first genius!" Ba Fan faced Ling Yefeng proudly Respond.

"The first genius of Tianheng continent?" Ling Yefeng sneered at the corner of his mouth after hearing what he said.

"What do you mean by this laugh?" And looking at Ling Yefeng's smile, Ba Fan said coldly and asked him.

This tone seems to be questioning!

The Tianba family, the overbearing deity, Bafan, is just wanting to worship him as a teacher.

"You look at you too high!" Ling Yefeng said so.

"I look at myself?" He heard Ling Yefeng's words, but Ba Fan faced up.

Dissatisfied, arguing:

"I didn't! Although I lost to you that day, but the younger generation, I have never met an enemy!"

"Oh, isn't it?" Ling Yefeng smiled suddenly when he heard Ba Fan's words, and then he exclaimed:

"Ning Cheng, have you heard them?"

"Hey, hey hey! Hey hey!" Suddenly, I heard only a strange and weird laughter, echoing in this world.

This weird smile seemed to come from an extremely ominous land, and it was extremely uncomfortable to hear.

"Who! Who!" Ba Fan drank in a cold voice, followed, and then drank:

"Come out, don't pretend to be a ghost here!"

However, just as Ba Ba's voice had just fallen, the evil and disturbing voice sounded again: "Oh, I am always there!"

This voice came from above his head. The next moment, Ba Fan suddenly looked up.

Immediately, he saw a young figure floating above his head, wearing a white coat, like a ghost!

That young and handsome face was a little too white, and this person gave him the feeling of overbearing, just like the voice just now, full of evil.

Looking at this person, Ba Fan's face suddenly became abnormally dignified, and then he shouted, "Who are you, report your name!"

Ning Cheng opened his mouth and said, "A disciple of Jiuyou Yimai, the only descendant of the death emperor, Ningcheng!"

After hearing Ning Cheng's words, Ba Fan's complexion suddenly moved, looking at Ling Yefeng, and asked, "Your only descendant?"

"Exactly!" Ling Yefeng replied.

"Okay! Good!" Hearing Ling Yefeng's reply, Ba Fan was applauding!

Immediately follow, just listen to his deep voice and drink: "You accept him as an apprentice instead of me, I will let you understand that my talent is not comparable to his ability!"

"Battle!" With a battle and a fight, I saw Ba Fan's stature violently moving forward.

Containing a domineering punch, it broke through the sky and blasted away.

"Hey guy, courage is OK!" Ning Cheng laughed again when he saw Ba Fan attacking.

He is almost the same as the domineering age, but is calling him a lad.

The next moment, he saw Ning Cheng follow suit.

The palm of your right hand moves slowly, as if the fish were swimming slowly in the water.

And as Ning Cheng's right palm was moving, he saw a ray of dark mist of death, constantly floating out of his palm.

Every strand, but in an instant, was inexhaustible, and Ning Cheng's entire hand was instantly engulfed in the intricate darkness of death.

"This is a new combat technique created by this boy again? The power seems to be strong!"

Feeling the power in Ning Cheng's hands, Ling Yefeng murmured.

The next moment, he saw Ning Cheng's right hand swallowed up by the dark mist of death, and shot it on the overbearing mad punch!

"Oh!" An unusually violent blast sounded.

I saw that the face was originally full of resolute Bafan. At this moment, there was a big change, and his face was unbelievable.

Then, I saw his body of tyrannical bully, at this moment violently shocked, and then fell violently towards the bottom!

But with one blow, the verdict is high!

"How is it possible! How is it possible! How is it possible!" Ba Fan's body was falling towards the ground below, his eyes were so wide that he kept muttering the words in his mouth.

As if in a magic barrier.

He was defeated by Ling Yefeng, a disciple of Jiuyou Emperor!

Now, a disciple of Ling Yefeng, the dead emperor, has defeated himself by another stroke, making it difficult for Bafan to accept such blows.

Is it really that weak?

Just now, he was still in front of Ling Yefeng, saying that he was the first genius of Tianheng Continent!

However, at this moment, a person who is about the same age as himself has defeated himself with one stroke.

Although he didn't hit his face, Ba Fan only felt that his face had been severely fanned.

"Ah, what a domineering body, boring!" In the void, Ning Cheng has taken the palm of his hand, looking down at Ba Fan, who is still falling, shook his head and said disdainfully.

"You boy, this time, it seems to have become a lot stronger!" At this time, Ling Yefeng said to Ning Cheng.

"There is no other way, Master!" Ning Cheng said, "Now that the world is so chaotic, if the disciples are not strong, they can only wait to die!

Then again, the alien invasion, the ancestral ninth meditation power passed down by the ancestor, was devoured, really **** good, cool! "

Nine Youming exercises, devouring the power of death! The more and more powerful you kill, the more energy you gain!

These exercises cannot be compared with other exercises, as if born for this troubled world!

"That's natural!" Ling Yefeng replied proudly after hearing Ning Cheng's words.

"However, I don't know the master, now, what's the matter!"

Ling Yefeng murmured again.

(End of this chapter)