Broken Night - Chapter 143

[Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Nine – Murong Jie’s Noble Phantasm]

Broken Night

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Chapter 139 – Murong Jie’s Noble Phantasm

, Sun Xingu, is very strong, even if it is not only placed in Pingnan, but also in the younger generation of the entire southern region.

His goal is not only in Pingnan. In fact, if it weren’t for the sudden confrontation of outstanding people, he would have left Pingnan long ago and went to Nanhuang City to worship the bloody battle gate, one of the three major colleges.

His future is not in Pingnan.

He secretly counted in his heart: “[Riot] can be activated twice…”

After four consecutive battles, the number of times his tattoo technique [Riot] was not supplemented by the medicinal pill.

Because it was an injury to his entire ankle and bones, and these injuries were no ordinary injuries.

It was an internal injury, and only recuperation could restore it.

And Murong Jie also put away the folding fan in his hand and clasped his fists: “Brother Sun,

please

!

”

Even the heads of the five families on the stage nodded secretly.

The advantage of the tattooed players is that they are the first movers, and Sun Xingu is the first to say that he is going to make a move, obviously disdain for such advantages.

As Sun Xingu thought, his future is not in Pingnan.

What he wants is a battle that challenges his own limits!

Murong Jie smiled: “Brother Sun, even if you shoot, it will be next!”

Sun Xingu laughed: “Okay!”

At the moment when the good words were spoken, the sound of breaking stones roared!

He actually launched only two [riots] at the moment of the war!

Such decisiveness, the head of the Sun family on the stage smiled and nodded.

In the future, it will not be difficult for this child to step into the four palaces.

…………

There was no movement from Murong Jie, and a pattern appeared in front of him.

Even Xu Yan is not unfamiliar with this pattern.

This pattern is the pattern that many tattoo masters use when fighting—[Wall Prison].

That day in Zhinan City, Chen Shugen, who was half a step into the ten-pattern realm, used this pattern to trap them in Chengyun Academy.

And because there are not many lines in this pattern, it takes shape very quickly, so many tattoo artists will start with this pattern to protect themselves first!

Sun Xingu’s expression remained unchanged, and the appearance of this pattern was not unexpected to him.

A punch hit the pattern, the wall was instantly dissipated, and his fist was also slowed down by this, Murong Jie’s footsteps twisted lightly, and he fluttered away!

“Look at the move!”

He shouted again, and raised his left foot. It was his kick to defeat Zhang Jingqiu, and it was also his tattoo technique [Stone Crusher Leg]!

The leg with the power of crushing stone was pulled out like a horizontal whip, and Murong Jie’s reaction was also extremely fast, and he jumped into the sky with both feet.

The gravel legs skipped the air from below!

“Offended!”

Sun Xingu roared, and even the failure of this leg did not surprise him.

What he wanted was a quick decision.

If Murong Jie was given time to delay, he would be at a disadvantage if he didn’t know what Murong Jie’s life pattern was.

So from the beginning, he planned to go all out!

One leg hit the air, and as soon as his left foot landed, there was another roar!

【riot】!

In an instant, he launched his last riot.

This time, his body leaned up slightly.

Because his goal is above.

The force of the gravel was concentrated on the ankle, and the last riot broke his ankle.

But he didn’t care, the whole person hit the sky like a flying stone.

There is no pattern technique, just an attack generated at high speed.

It took only one or two breaths from the start of the war to now, and Sun Xingu pressed all the cards in his heart!

It’s a big gamble!

Murong Jie, who was in the air, also changed slightly.

He didn’t expect Sun Xingu to be so decisive. He could figure out that Sun Xingu’s tattoo technique that could burst into extreme speed couldn’t be used much.

But at the beginning, he used it twice in a row, interrupting his thoughts.

But soon, his expression returned to normal.

He put his hand on his waist and pulled out the folding fan again: “Brother Sun is really strong, enough to make him go all out.”

Just as everyone watching the battle was puzzled by Murongjie’s movements, the folding fan sent out fluctuations in the strength of the pattern. !

Everyone knows now.

That folding fan is Murongjie’s Noble Phantasm!

The folding fan was opened by him with a “pop”, and then a fan was turned in the direction of Sun Xingu!

call!

A strong fan blew out and slowed Sun Xingu’s body at high speed, and Murong Jie’s body flew backwards even more by the strong wind.

But he didn’t stop there, one more fan!

laugh!

A wind blade shot out from between the fans and cut through Sun Xingu’s skin!

The distance between the two sides was pulled farther and farther, and Murongjie’s tattoo force fluctuated more and more powerfully, and the tattoo lines shuttled around his body and began to build tattoos.

Seeing the scene in front of them, the five patriarchs on the stage also knew that the battle was coming to an end.

Murong Yan kept a faint smile, without any fluctuations, as if everything was under his control.

In fact, if it was Zhang Jingqiu who confronted Murong Jie, the threat would be even stronger.

And Sun Xingu… that tattoo technique that caused extreme speed can no longer be used much.

Pity.

As for the two teenagers who were fighting off the field, the white-robed boy also smiled: “Then the disciple of the Sun family…Sun Xingu, it’s very good.” It seemed that it was an honor for him to remember his name.

The black-robed youth behind him nodded, “If it was from the beginning, the Sun family disciples would face Murong Jie in good condition, and the outcome of the battle would be unknown.” The white-

robed youth shook his head slightly when he heard the words, “I can’t say that.”

“From the very beginning, Sun Xingu was the first person to walk out. That was his choice and his way. His way was not afraid of challenges. He knew that his tattoo skills could not be used much, but He still walked out. And after losing the four in a row, his aura was even stronger as far as his eyes could see, and no one of the three dared to fight. This kind of aura is also a kind of combat power. Maybe Murongjie didn’t notice it, but Sun Xingu’s aura also shocked him, so when he started the battle, he chose to activate [Wall Prison] to protect himself.”

“Shadow, this kind of Tao is very important to every tattoo artist and tattoo artist You have to remember.”

The black-robed youth behind him heard the words, with a look of surprise on his face: “Yes, too… young master.”

… …

Although Sun Xingu was defeated in this battle, his fame had already been made. The entire Pingnan people looked at Sun Xingu with admiration on their faces.

Regardless of his dignified personality and fierce fighting style, it has been deeply remembered in the minds of those people.

Even Sun Xingu didn’t expect that his battle today was remembered in his mind by a big man.

But even Sun Xingu was defeated, and Murongjie had no one to challenge him.

The cultivation base of the first grain realm, the Noble Phantasm that has the ability, even Sun Xingu was defeated, and no one of the generation of the five Pingnan families has the confidence to defeat Murongjie.

Seeing that no one dared to challenge again, Pingchen’s expression was still calm: “The first test of the three tests, Murong Jia wins.”

Murong Jie still had a gentle smile on his face: “Accept.”

After saying this, he stood there .

Not moving.

Murong Yan’s smile grew brighter, and Ping Chenyi’s brows were slightly wrinkled: “The second test: Dan.”

Xu Yan heard Ping Chenyi’s words, and curiously asked Pingqing beside him: “Then what is the way of Dan? Up and down?”