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That strong force, in front of Ning Chuan's fist, was as fragile as thin glass, and it was shaken and shattered as soon as it came into contact with it.

boom!

Ning Chuan punched Lu Wan's raised arm.

There was a dull and powerful collision sound, mixed with several crisp bones breaking sounds.

next moment.

Like a cannonball, Lu Wanlian flew upside down. After dozens of meters, she didn't land on the ground. With a bang, she hit the wall behind the arena heavily.

Only then did the retreat stop.

"what……"

Lu Wan fell to the ground, her face twisted, and she let out a heart-wrenching scream.

I saw that her arms were folded into a weird shape, which made people feel painful just looking at them!

"Now, do you know what I can do?"

A cold voice sounded.

Ning Chuan stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes indifferent, looking down at Lu Wan who was lying by the wall.

The audience fell silent.

Highlighting Lu Wan's cry, it became more and more miserable!

Chapter 101 A family, of course it must be tidy Lu Mengyue's eyes widened in shock.

She knew that Ning Chuan was very strong, but she never expected that he could be so strong.

Lu Wan is not the kind of warrior with empty realms.

She can serve as the instructor of the Lu family's martial arts arena, she has real materials and strong actual combat ability.

However, he didn't catch a single punch.

The rest of the younger generation of the Lu family were even more shocked because they were not mentally prepared, and their eyes were dull.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy defeated a third-rank martial artist with one move.

The visual impact is too strong!

Simply scary!

You know, for a person of this age to become a first-rank martial artist, he is a great genius.

And Ning Chuan's combat power is at least comparable to that of a fourth-rank martial artist.

The Federation cannot say that there are no such people.

But under normal circumstances, it can only be seen on TV or the Internet.

"Lu Qingqing, didn't your father say that Ning Chuan is still a little worse than a warrior? You call that a little worse?!"

"Hmm... Did my dad mean knights?"

"Lu Feiran, defeat Ning Chuan within ten moves, what you said just now is so loud, don't hurry up now!"

"Let me tell you first, I'm not afraid, I just have a sudden leg pain!"

Many people communicated with each other and realized something in their hearts.

No wonder Lu Zhan was willing to stand up for Ning Chuan to fight against the Wei Consortium.

It's worth it!

At this time, Zhang Bingtie came back to his senses, and without bothering to trouble Ning Chuan, he hurriedly ran to his wife who fell to the ground, and said, "Xiao Wan, are you okay?"

"Tie...Brother Tie, help me kill him!"

"Give me his bones and crush them one by one!"

Lu Wan's face was distorted, looking ferocious.

Hearing this, Zhang Bingtie turned around and looked directly at Ning Chuan, his eyes were cold and cold, and he was about to urge the original force to do something.

Lu Mengyue took a step forward, her pretty face turned cold, and said: "Ning Chuan is a distinguished guest invited by my father and grandfather, if you have the guts, try it yourself!"

Zhang Bingtie froze, gritted his teeth and said, "Mengyue, Lu Wan is your aunt!"

Lu Mengyue said in a cold voice: "So what about my aunt, she's not a relative.

Besides, it's normal to be injured in a martial arts competition.

When you attack Ning Chuan, it seems that my Lu family is in a panic and has no room for others! "

Zhang Bingtie's face turned blue.

He and Lu Wan really don't understand this kind of thing.

opposite.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ning Chuan's mouth, and said: "If you want to fight, just say it, let's shoot, I will play with you!"

For the next few days, he will live in Lu's house.

As for people like Lu Wan and Zhang Bingtie, he has seen a lot, and if they don't hurt, he doesn't know how to be afraid!

Just take this opportunity to solve it together.

Let them have a long memory.

Save him trouble later.

"Insanity!"

Zhang Bingtie's face was ugly.

Seeing that he was holding a battle gun, Lu Mengyue thought for a while and said, "Ning Chuan, don't start yet, I'll go back and get your battle knife."

"It's okay."

Ning Chuan shook his head, walked to the weapon rack, drew out a battle gun, and said, "I'll just use this."

Seeing this, Lu Mengyue was startled.

She had never seen Ning Chuan use a weapon like a war gun.

Not surprisingly, Ning Chuan should have learned something new during the Shanhai talent training camp.

Otherwise, when facing Tianwu spy Zhao Weiping back then, Ning Chuan would definitely carry a war gun.

It's just that it's very difficult to become familiar with a weapon in two months.

Could it be that Ning Chuan has also practiced a marksmanship and martial arts to a high level?

Epiphany again?

Lu Mengyue's thoughts rose.

The field battle begins.

Zhang Bingtie was very cautious and did not act in a hurry.

His wife lost one move. Although there were careless factors, Ning Chuan's combat strength should be comparable to that of ordinary fourth-rank warriors.

However, Zhang Bingtie is not afraid.

He is a fourth-rank high-level martial artist and has a great advantage.

"It's useless to be careful!"

Ning Chuan stared at Zhang Bingtie without mercy. He raised his battle gun high, blood surging, and threw a thunderbolt from the sky.

Chi!

The war gun pierced through the air, extremely fast, and the momentum was astonishing.

"How did you throw this flying gun so high?"

Seeing this scene, many people, including Zhang Bingtie, were a little surprised.

The power seems to be quite strong.

But definitely can't hit anyone!

The trajectory was at least tens of meters off!

"The aim of your flying gun..."

Zhang Bingtie sneered, before he could finish his mocking words, he was drowned out by a violent thunderclap!

Boom!

When the war gun that flew past reached the top of Zhang Bingtie's head, it twisted suddenly, from horizontal to vertical, and the speed also skyrocketed, and it fell suddenly.

Accompanied by the sound of thunder, it was like a bolt of lightning falling from the sky, with terrifying power!

boom!

Many people didn't see the trajectory of the war gun clearly, and only felt that the war gun was stabbed upside down into the ground in a blink of an eye.

The metal gun body was covered with bright red blood, which spread to the ground under the pull of gravity.

aside.

Zhang Bingtie's face was pale, and the entire right arm was almost cut in half by the gun blade, and the bone was clearly visible.

Fortunately, he is a warrior and can temporarily seal the wound with force.

Otherwise, bleeding alone would be enough to kill him.

"What kind of flying spear technique is this?!"

Zhang Bingtie was horrified.

Swish!

Ning Chuan's expression was cold, and without giving Zhang Bingtie a break, he used Fengying Three Thousands, and in an instant, he was close to him.

Zhang Bingtie held back the pain and quickly backed away.

Snapped!

When passing the battle gun, Ning Chuan held it with his backhand. With a crisp sound, he pulled out the battle gun, aimed at Zhang Bingtie, and quickly smashed it down.

The five god-killing styles, open the mountain!

Woo!

The battle gun was slashed from a high altitude, the force was heavy, and the air waves were turbulent, as if it really had the potential to open a mountain!

Zhang Bingtie's eyes changed slightly, and he quickly took out his gun to resist. With a bang, the tiger's mouth burst open, blood spattered, and he almost couldn't hold the gun.

The whole person was shocked and staggered back!

The surrounding audience were speechless upon seeing this.

How strong is Ning Chuan?

The fourth-rank high-ranking fighters didn't seem to be much better, they were still being suppressed and beaten!

Ning Chuan was very calm.

He knew in his heart that his hard power was not that strong.

This is mainly because Zhang Bingtie's right arm was abolished by his punishment of thunder from the sky, so he could only deal with it with one hand.

In addition, a considerable part of the original force in Zhang Bingtie's body must be allocated to seal the wound, and it cannot be fully exploded.

"Destroy the city!"

Ning Chuan bullied himself in front of him, and pierced out with a sharp spear, like a dragon sailing out of the sea, flying across the sky!

This martial art is good at explosiveness, and it pays attention to penetrating force.

Boom!

Zhang Bingtie's marksmanship is very high, he swung his spear to resist, point to point of the spear, and accurately resisted the attacking gun.

But the next moment.

His left arm trembled violently, his skin cracked, and blood oozed out.