Chang'an Street is a bustling street, and it is a place with a lot of people.

Therefore, many people witnessed this scene with their own eyes and couldn't help but gather around and poke their heads out to watch the fun.

Zhao Dang naturally knew in his heart what had happened just now and what was going on.

His heart was filled with anger, his face was gloomy like a pool of water, as if boiling water was boiling. He stared at Zhao Ning coldly and said viciously: "Third brother, you are very talented! The kung fu that has not been seen in you for many days has improved.

I can't say that I have to ask you for more tips.

Look at the trick!”

After saying that, Zhao Dang let out a sharp roar.

Zhao Ning did not have any intention of timidity or retreat.

Zhao Dang's cultivation level did not exceed his limit, and he was also a martial artist in the bone training realm.

Under the same realm, Zhao Ning was carrying amazing talents and was not afraid of anyone.

It's like the Tyrannosaurus Rex that dominated the primitive era, facing the provocations of other dinosaurs, fearless.

At this moment, Zhao Dang hugged the thick beam that had already cracked in the ruins, rushed out directly, and waved towards Zhao Ning's head.

This dance made the air make a dull "Huhu-Huhu-Huhu-Huhu" sound.

If an ordinary person is hit by this, he will be directly hit and fall to the ground.

Zhao Ning listened to the screams coming from the onlookers beside him, and looked coldly at the beam flying in front of him.

The muscles and bones of the body immediately stretched out, and the flesh and blood were whistled, and they had already become prepared for a long time.

Faced with Zhao Dang's sweep, the space he could dodge was extremely limited.

After all, this time the weapon was not as light as a whip and a horse.

Instead, he held the beam and waved it, and attacked by sweeping across the thousands of troops.

Zhao Ning pondered for a while now and quickly posed in a black tiger defensive posture.

The superb Black Tiger Fist technique was easy to send and receive, and the mind was united, and rushed towards the crossbar directly.

The body, which is like steel and iron, is not afraid of the collision of beams at all.

Not to mention that when facing this wood sweeping, it was like swords, guns, swords and halberds sweeping over. Unless you encounter magic weapons and weapons, Zhao Ning is still not afraid at all.

When Zhao Dang found out that Zhao Ning did not choose to escape, he stood there and prepared to face the enemy, and his face gradually became ferocious.

Zhao Ning's move before made him fall a lot.

Even the war horse that had been with him for many years was hit and killed by Zhao Ning.

Zhao Dang had already lost his mind at this moment and wanted to kill Zhao Ning immediately to vent his anger.

It is conceivable that this move must be full of hatred and will not leave a way out for Zhao Ning.

He is a fool.

No matter how bad the impact it will have on his half-brother in public.

Such a scene of flesh and blood will really make other powerful and luxurious families in Shenjing laugh out loud.

It can be said that he has lost all the face of everyone in Anguo Mansion.

But he is truly worthy of the title of "Daiton King".

Zhao Ning was not afraid or dodged again, but instead shouted loudly.

The qi and blood in the body are boiling, and the muscles and bones are as hard as iron.

In an instant, a pair of eyes that looked like evil tigers stared at the other party's eyes.

The soul trembles in the body, amplifying the human perception to the limit, and in an instant, he will directly calm down the chaos.

Tiger! Tiger! Tiger! Tiger!

Zhao Ning's eyes were as sharp and terrifying as the black tiger.

The tiger's power condensed and the fist intention sprouted, and it forced everyone next to it to retreat several steps in a row.

A passerby said in horror: "What a terrible pair of eyes. Just looking at each other makes me feel creepy, as if I am facing some terrifying creature."

There was also a martial arts master who was watching the excitement and said in shock: "That is the ultimate spirit of the tiger that can be born from the Black Tiger Bone Tempering Fist that is so superb. How is this possible? Such a wild martial arts can also be cultivated with such amazing ability and climate? It's really incredible!"

Some people were also surprised: "Genius! No, this is a genius who is even more evil than a genius."

Even Zhao Dang, the "Damn King", was suddenly trembling and frightened by Zhao Ning's sudden ruthlessness.

Zhao Dang had never had the experience of killing the enemy in battle, but was a complete playboy.

His own talent is also limited.

The bone training realm is entirely dependent on family resources and the help of mothers, so that we can pull seedlings and encourage growth and enter the third level of martial arts.

There are many other characters like Zhao Dang.

Although his own talent is really limited, he cannot practice much.

However, they are of noble origin and have many resources in their family. Even if they take drugs, they can take them.

This is the difference between the young masters of aristocratic families and ordinary people.

The young masters of aristocratic families can take precious medicine as food, and even feel tired of it.

If an ordinary person encounters precious medicine, he must pay the price of bleeding.

It’s like beggars along the street, they can only rely on luck to have enough food every day, and live a cowardly life with one meal but no meal.

And the rich and wealthy family, the prince and grandson of the Zhongming Ding Food Family.

Even if it is thrown to pets such as pigs and dogs, it is countless times better than what beggars eat.

Even so, they still disliked the smelly beggars that affected the city's appearance with disgust.

Many ordinary people who don’t know Zhao Ning’s identity looked at Zhao Dang’s face and couldn’t hide their disgust.

I couldn't help but secretly sweat for Zhao Ning: Hero, you must hold on!

"drink!"

Zhao Ning shouted suddenly, scaring everyone away and Zhao Dang.

Zhao Dang will never understand.

How could the third brother, who was ruthless and trampled by himself, suddenly become so fierce and terrifying overnight after leaving the mansion, just like a different person?

Especially when the other party stared at him, it seemed like a tiger in the forest was about to eat people.

Great evil, great evil, great cold.

In a moment, Zhao Dang lost his courage and became a lamb to be slaughtered.

Zhao Ning's Yuanshen has achieved success in his cultivation.

Although the soul that comes out of the shell cannot hurt people, it can allow one's soul to concentrate on one's eyes, thus cultivating the technique of witnessing.

That is the prototype of those masters of souls staring at them and killing people.

For several months, he has practiced the Black Tiger bone-tempering boxing technique and figured out the black tiger's momentum and fierce light.

When I got up again, my eyes really had the charm of a black tiger.

The eyes are the windows of the soul.

When eyes are enough to penetrate the heart and reach the heart of human beings, fear is born.

At this moment, Zhao Ning raised his hands based on the Black Tiger Fist technique.

Behind him, it seemed like a big tiger with a black head transformed into a forehead with the word "King".

It is fierce and overlooks the mountains and forests.

The moment the beam approached, he broke it directly and broke it into wood chips and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!