"How ruthless." The martial artists on the summit of Dita Peak looked at the solemn Goku before looking at Ning Daoqi with disdain.
You used such a high level of strength to fight a young man.
Now it's all good. What a talented child, but his brain has been beaten silly by you.
"Is he afraid that this young man will replace him as the top Grandmaster in the world?" The martial artists at the top of Dita Peak thought to themselves.
Ning Daoqi was ruthless. He was definitely suppressing the younger generation. In the future, the talented juniors in their families would have to be careful not to expose their talents in front of Ning Daoqi.
Ning Daoqi always played dirty. If his brain was beaten silly, he would not be able to cultivate. He would not be able to take care of himself.
Did you hear what that young man said just now?
Was he afraid of beating Ning Daoqi to death?
A Grandmaster was indeed extraordinary. No wonder he kept hitting the young man's face. He wanted to shake his brain and make him silly.
Why did he pretend to be kind? He hit the young man's chest.
He had beaten the young man to such a state, yet he still had a blank look on his face. As expected of a Grandmaster.
Ning Daoqi was dumbfounded. Goku was so short, but he kept jumping up to fight with him. He could not hit his lower body and could only hit his face. How could he blame him?
Looking at the meaningful gazes, Ning Daoqi knew that he couldn't explain this matter clearly. His reputation would be ruined after the battle of Emperor's Treading Peak!
The top Grandmaster in the Central Plains, Ning Daoqi, was jealous of the young man's talent. He secretly injured the young man's head with his internal strength, causing him to become silly.
"Let's continue." Goku made a gesture and nodded at Ning Daoqi.
"Sigh …" Ning Daoqi sighed softly. How could he do it? Although he wasn't a Perfected Daoist, he wouldn't easily hurt women and children.
He had wanted to teach this talented young man a few moves when fighting with Goku, but the more he fought, the more shocked he became.
The young man seemed to have endless potential. If he worked harder, he would be able to work harder. If he worked faster, the young man would also work faster.
He had always been weaker than Ning Daoqi.
"Young man, don't worry. I will visit famous doctors and cure your illness," Ning Daoqi said apologetically.
Goku was confused. What was going on?
Wasn't his body always in good condition?
"I'm not sick. Grandpa, hurry up and let's try again. That move you used just now was very powerful," Goku said with a look of longing.
However, Ning Daoqi directly leaped away and attacked the old eunuch.
"Shop owner …" Yang Guangda, the emperor of Sui Yang Dynasty, was anxious. How could his master defeat Ning Daoqi?
If he was killed, who would protect him in the future?
"Goku, use your big move. Otherwise, you are too weak, and others won't be interested in fighting you." Zhou Yang shouted at Goku, who was at a loss of what to do.
"Is that so?" Goku was confused, but it seemed that he had been getting beaten up.
"Kamehameha!"
Sun Wukong bowed slightly and clasped his hands together. A ball of light formed in his hands and grew closer. When it was about a foot wide, Sun Wukong pushed it out.
Whoosh!
Before the crowd could recover from the shock of Sun Wukong's ability to create light balls, the light balls turned into a stream of light and continued to fly past Ning Daoqi.
Ning Daoqi only felt a strong energy passing by him. The horrible energy made him feel extremely dangerous. He slightly leaned his body, but found that the energy ball didn't attack him at all.
Boom!
With a loud sound, the top of a small mountain directly exploded, and the scattered stones flew around.
"Ah da da da … Now it's my turn to attack." Goku quickly ran to Ning Daoqi, blocking his way.
One punch after another, one kick after another. Afterimages flickered as if he had countless hands and feet.
Each of his punches and kicks contained tremendous force, and he attacked Ning Daoqi crazily, so Ning Daoqi had to be careful.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The two fought from the ground to the sky, and then landed on the ground.
When they separated, Ning Daoqi's face was covered with bruises, and his Taoist robe was torn in several places.
At this moment, Ning Daoqi didn't look like an immortal at all. He completely looked like a homeless beggar.
Boom!
Ning Daoqi was punched by Goku, and he fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.
At this moment, everyone knew that the young man in front of them was a ferocious beast in human form. He was extremely strong, and he could shoot light balls.
At this moment, someone finally believed that Ning Daoqi might really be beaten to death by the young man.
Some even looked into the dust, but there was still no movement. Some people muttered to themselves. "Ning Daoqi won't really be beaten to death, right?"
The leader of the Cihang Jing Mosque, Fan Qinghui, was dumbfounded. The number one Grandmaster in the Central Plains, Ning Daoqi, was at a disadvantage, and he was beaten up by a young man who was only 11 or 12 years old.
Boom! Boom! Boom! … … "
The leader of the Cihang Jing Mosque turned to look at the other battlefield. Huge palms were shot out from the palms of the young man with white hair.
Every palm seemed to carry a monstrous power. The Four Divine Monks' joint attack formation was completely useless in front of Ah Xing.
I don't care what formation it is, I will hit it with my palm.
Buzz!
Just when everyone was watching the battles, a black figure flew out from the crowd at the speed of lightning and thrust his sword at the confident Emperor Yang of Sui, Yang Guang.
The sword was like a shooting star that streaked across the sky. It was so fast that no one could react to it, and it went straight for Yang Guang.
The sword released countless fine forces that were like sharp needles piercing skin. There were thousands of dazzling sparks, and the beautiful sparks were like venomous beauties. Under the cover of their beautiful appearance, there was a fatal killing intent.
Illusory Sword Technique, Shadow Swordsman Yang Xuyan.
It was a fierce sword technique that caused the world to tremble in fear at the mention of its name.
This sword contained endless killing intent.
He was fast, but there was another sword that was even faster, and it went for him.
No one could describe the sharpness and speed of that sword. No one could imagine it, and no one could dodge it either.
The sword flashed, and blood gushed out!
Shadow Swordsman Yang Xuyan touched his neck in slight disbelief. The skin that was cut by the sword qi.
If he hesitated for even a moment longer and was just a bit slower, his throat would definitely be cut. Not only would he not be able to kill Emperor Yang of Sui, Yang Guang, but he would also die under the sword of the man in white.
Ximen Chuixue did not sheath his sword. He just let the blood drip from the tip of the sword.
This was an opponent worthy of him drawing his sword.
Yang Xuyan's deep eyes shone with an endless cold glare. He sized up the flustered Emperor Yang of Sui, Yang Guang, before he focused all his attention on the opponent before him.
He dared to guess that if he showed even the slightest opening, the man's sword would cut his throat in an instant.
Both of them were swordsmen who could kill with one strike. One was fierce, and the other was as fast as lightning.
As he watched Emperor Yang of Sui, Yang Guang, retreat to Zhou Yang's side, Shadow Swordsman Yang Xuyan knew that he had missed his chance for revenge.
But he did not dare to move, because even though the man did not swing his sword, if he dared to move, that sword would become the God of Death's harvest.
"Oh, is someone going to attack again?" He could naturally sense Shadow Swordsman Yang Xuyan's arrival. However, he knew that either Ximen Chuixue or Ye Gucheng could stop him, so he did not attack.
Right now, quite a number of powerful auras were lurking around the battlefield.
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