Chapter: 822
Feng Feng's eyes suddenly opened round, showing a terrified expression.
He raised his hand and flicked the dagger into pieces. He had never seen such a terrifying strong man before.
Chen Ning flicked the opponent's sharp dagger, and immediately waved his hand.
The gust of wind felt an extremely powerful force, hitting him like an overwhelming mountain.
boom!
The violent wind was directly shaken and flew upside down, his whole body was tumbling with blood, but he vomited out a mouthful of blood without knowing it.
He looked at Chen Ning with fear in his eyes, and he was shocked and injured by Chen Ning's casual move.
God, what a terrifying existence this is!
At this moment, Nu Lang pulled out his belt with his backhand, and it turned out to be a soft sword.
Nu Lang pushed his opponent back with a few tricks, then ran a few steps, then kicked the ground with his left foot, and his whole body flew up like a hawk.
Stretching out the soft sword in his hand, he pierced Chen Ning's neck with a volley.
The corners of Chen Ning's mouth rose slightly: "You are also good at martial arts, but it's a pity that you mistook Adou for the wise master."
As Chen Ning said, he raised his right hand, and with a light pinch of his index finger and middle finger, he clamped the sword stabbed by Nu Lang.
What?
There was also a shocked expression on Nu Lang's face!
He just wanted to shake the soft sword and wring Chen Ning's fingers off.
It's a pity that Chen Ning's two fingers have already exerted a little force.
There was a loud bang!
Nulang's soft sword broke off one after another.
An incomparably powerful force came from the soft sword, passed through Nu Lang's arm, and penetrated directly into his chest.
He couldn't help but let out a painful moan.
He flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the ground, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, which had already received serious internal injuries.
The eight tiger guards had surrounded them at this time, and directly captured the injured Kuangfeng and Nulang.
...
In the distance, the battle between the Eighteen Cavaliers in the Northern Territory and the Hai family's gang has also come to an end.
The Hai family had three hundred disciples and five hundred retainers, more than half of them were killed or injured.
The rest of the people were all terrified, and ran away one by one, all the ants scattered, and fled in all directions, frantically fleeing for their lives.
The Eighteen Cavalry in the Northern Territory did not hunt down these minions!
They all stopped, staring coldly at the thief leader Hai Pingchao, and the mount under his crotch continuously spewed out clouds of white mist.
Hai Pingchao was only shocked when the Eighteenth Beiwei Warlord was beheaded. JrNovels.com