MTL - Demon Slayer Starts From the Proficiency Panel-Chapter 93 [093] The black sky is in front, the golden snake is hidden

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  Chapter 93 [093] The black sky is in front, the golden snake hides behind

  The thirteen bronze swords quickly formed a sword formation under the control of the demon, surrounded Ning Xiu, and directly blocked all his escape routes.

   The light green light on each bronze sword lights up, making people clearly feel the murderous aura in it.

  Ning Xiu put the Thunder Hammer on his shoulders, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the monster. Just as he thought, a fierce battle can consume the surging internal force in his body, thereby relieving the pressure that his body is bearing.

   Thanks to these internal forces, the wound that the demon had just pierced through his body with the sword was immediately stopped, and it would not affect Ning Xiu's physical condition too much.

"kill!"

With a light drink from the demon, each of the thirteen bronze swords lit up with green lights, and shot at Ning Xiu quickly. On each bronze sword, a green snake with open teeth appeared, spitting out a very long letter. Xiang Ning repairs his body.

  The weapon has a spirit, which is exactly the performance of the third-grade Yubing Dao. The weapons they raised have already given birth to a soldier spirit with a slight intelligence, which will explode with more powerful power when fighting against people.

   In the face of the attack of thirteen soldiers, spirits and snakes, Ning Xiu fully opened the body-protecting golden bell, pouring internal energy into it frantically, and urging the body-protecting golden bell to the greatest extent.

   I saw the golden bell for the body protection lit up, with bright golden light like a fierce sun, and a large number of golden light erupted, its form far exceeding the golden bell of the body protection that Ning Xiu usually used.

boom!

   The first bronze sword hit the golden bell, and the snake shadow soldier's teeth were biting on the surface of the golden bell.

  Click!

  Snake Shadow Soldier's teeth broke instantly, but there were also two more cracks where it was bitten on the surface of the golden clock.

The   bronze sword blade slowly inserted into the golden bell, but it was quickly stuck and stiff and unable to move.

   The following dozen bronze swords slammed into the golden bell one after another, stabbing into it one after another, but they couldn't really penetrate, let alone hurt Ning Xiu in the slightest.

   "What?!" The demon was amazed when he saw this scene. He knew how sharp these carefully refined bronze swords were.

   But he couldn't break through Ning Xiu's body-protecting golden bell.

   The demon frowned, and immediately changed his formation. Following his gesture, the thirteen bronze swords inserted on the golden bell of the bodyguard retreated one after another, swaying toward the sky to get closer to each other.

Under Ning Xiu's gaze, it was combined into a giant sword. The whole sword body was exuding a dazzling green light. Under the control of the demon, the giant sword fell from the sky, just like judging a sinner, precisely facing where Ning Xiu was. come down.

The moment the    giant sword fell, a heavy sense of oppression enveloped Ning Xiu, making it difficult for him to step aside and leave the range where the giant sword fell.

  The ice surface under Ning Xiu’s feet began to form a large number of fine lines invisibly cracking. At the same time, the sound of friction under the ice layer sounded violently, suggesting that this place may collapse at any time.

   As the giant sword got closer, Ning Xiu felt a death threat between life and death.

   "Good job." He kept putting his internal force into the thunderbolt hammer in his hand, Ning Xiu clenched the handle of the hammer, and swung the hammer straight up.

   At this moment, the Thunder Hammer, which has always been very ordinary, suddenly lit up a large number of arcs, and the entire hammer body seemed to have unprecedented divine power under the blessing of the arc.

   As he watched, the Thunder Hammer and the giant sword finally collided!

  Boom!

In an instant, the lightning arc rioted, and a huge thunder blasted directly above the Dragon King River. This thunder sound was unprecedented. The people of the entire Qiantang City were frightened by this thunder and trembled. White.

   Some timid people even fell to the ground in shock.

The    giant sword could not withstand such power at all. It began to crumble and shatter from the front of the sword, and the bronze swords combined into the giant sword were broken one by one and damaged on the spot.

But Ning Xiu didn't get much better. He was instantly blown away by a huge wave of air, falling to the ground and flying several meters away, and the position on the ice surface where he stood before was caught in this fight. The explosion collapsed, and high waves swayed.

   "Pfft!" The demon spit out a blood mist, and the figure standing on the flying sword became swaying and extremely unstable.

   The last one swayed, and the whole person fell directly to the flying sword and fell to the ground.

The people of Yubing Dao are of average physique. Their strength and hard work are all on the weapons they have raised. In this one breath, thirteen bronze swords were all destroyed in the fight with Ning Xiu, and the consequences and heavy damage to the body of the monster There is no difference.

   The demon who fell on the ice looked at Ning Xiu with incredible eyes. He couldn't accept that his sword stance did not crush Ning Xiu, but he suppressed him instead.

   Using the fourth rank of Martial Art to fight against the third rank of Yubing Dao, although the monster's weapons were destroyed, it would be better for Xiu himself to end up not much better.

   His body was like a broken bellows full of debris at this time, panting heavily, bleeding all over his body, and even internal force to heal the wound could not keep up with the speed of stopping the bleeding.

   But the only good news is that the internal energy in his body has been consumed to a normal level in this battle, and will not cause any more explosive damage to Ning Xiu's body.

   Feeling that the inner strength is rapidly refining in the martial arts, Ning Xiu quickly called out the proficiency panel, and once again raised a level on the Fenyang Tai Yao Sutra.

  The Burning Sun Sun Obsidian Sutra, the twelfth floor!

   At this moment, Ning Xiu felt as if something in his body had been opened, and his whole body had been greatly sublimated.

   On his arm, the internal force exerted all began to undergo qualitative changes visible to the naked eye, turning into pieces of red hexagonal edges the size of fingernails that appeared on the outside of Ning Xiu's arms.

   This is the symbol of the third rank in the martial arts—Tiangang Battle Body!

   At this moment, Ning Xiu stepped into the realm of the third rank of martial arts!

   "Lu Changqing lost." The old man with a cane said, paying attention to the situation here.

  The white-haired young man looked back at Ning Xiu, then turned back and said, "That guy fought against Lu Changqing and has been seriously injured. Fujiyama, you need to deal with him, and don't let anything happen."

  The bald-headed demon nodded, and as he patted the ice with one hand, sharp icicles burst out from under the ice in an instant, heading straight for the position where Ning Xiu lay on the ground.

   Seeing those icicles approaching, Ning Xiu climbed up from the ground effortlessly. As he stepped into the third rank of martial arts, the healing effect of his inner strength was far greater than what he could do before.

   The still bleeding wounds on his body were all stopped one by one by his internal force. Although the wounds were still there, the blood would no longer ooze out.

   "How is that possible!" When Lu Changqing, who was also seriously injured and lying on the ground, saw this scene, he was shocked and his eyes widened.

   He knew very well the power of his own move. Even if Ning Xiu managed to squeeze him a little, he would still be injured as badly as himself, and it was impossible for him to still be able to move.

   But right now, the opponent stood up from the ground easily, with a posture that could continue to fight.

what is this? Undead God of War?

   In such a comparison, Lu Changqing would appear to be very dumb.

   As Ning Xiu swung out the hammer, the icicle that rushed to him was immediately smashed by him, and it had no effect at all.

   Seeing this, Fujiyama couldn't help but glance at the white-haired monster: "He wasn't seriously injured."

   was suppressed by several demons, and Jiaolong's temper became more and more irritable. Seeing that these demons were distracted and chatting, it raised its front paws and slapped the white-haired demon.

The most dangerous thing about    monsters is that they not only have supernatural powers, but also are very scary in terms of physical strength without training.

   Jiaolong's claws have at least 8,000 kilograms of vigor. Unless you are a strong person who specializes in training vigor and physique, ordinary masters of the third rank would not dare to compete with it head-on.

   Seeing that the dragon's claws had come to the top of his head, the white-haired demon raised his palms, resisted with the force of the wind, and forcibly supported the dragon's claws with the wind's rotating force, so that no matter how hard he tried, it couldn't be pressed down.

   "Explode!" The white-haired demon shouted lowly, and the whirlwind in his hand exploded instantly, and the resulting anti-shock directly shook the dragon's claws back out, easily dispelling the dragon's blow.

  Because the power of this blow was too great, it even exploded many pieces of the dragon's claw scales and fell to the ground.

   Jiaolong felt pain, retracted its claws, opened its mouth and tried to spit.

   It spit out white dragon fire several times before, and the demons have long been used to it. Seeing the precursor of this behavior of the dragon, they all turned sideways to avoid the dragon fire that the dragon is about to emit.

   But in the next breath, something unexpected happened to everyone.

   This time, what spewed out of Jiaolong's mouth was not dragon fire, but a large number of purple arcs.

   The fourth-rank martial arts demon was caught off guard and was directly hit by an electric arc with a thick fist. The whole person trembled for a moment, and finally fell to the ground stiffly covered in white smoke, and he didn't know if he still had breath.

   "What's going on?" Fujiyama temporarily created an ice wall to block countless arcs and wondered.

   The old man with a cane looked surprised: "I've never heard of Jiaolong's ability to control electricity. It wasn't mentioned in the information before I came here."

   Looking at the raging dragon, the white-haired demon said seriously: "It seems that this hunting is not that easy."

   The arcs were sprayed from the mouth. These arcs spread widely and were powerful. The three monsters couldn't get close to Jiaolong's side for a while, and Ning Xiu approached from behind.

   For a while, together with Jiaolong, they attacked the three monsters with two buns, causing them to be attacked on both sides.

  I don't know why, when the dragon spewed out the arc, Ning Xiu felt a sense of familiarity from its body.

   It's like old friends who haven't seen each other for many years are suddenly reunited in a foreign land, indescribably cordial.

   Jiaolong also felt the same way about Ning Xiu. After seeing Ning Xiu from a distance, he nodded with him very familiarly and expressed his friendship.

   Now, the demons were stunned. Could this guy Ning Xiu have anything to do with the dragon in front of him?

"Nie Jian, the three of us alone would not be able to capture this Flood Dragon in a short period of time, not to mention that there is still this guy who can't see his strength making trouble behind him. If he can defeat Lu Changqing, his strength must be of the third rank. If we join hands with this Flood Dragon, I'm afraid we are not opponents." Fujiyama said to the white-haired demon, looking at Ning Xiu who was approaching step by step.

"It stands to reason that the old guys from the Golden Snake Party should have arrived here at this time. According to the plan, with their assistance, we can successfully capture the dragon and leave in the shortest possible time." said with a frown.

   "I can't handle so much anymore, I know that those eunuchs are always insidious and unreliable, you can't trust that guy, Fujiyama, go and hold that guy, and Cao Lao and I will try our best to capture the dragon." The white-haired demon said.

   "Okay." Fujiyama nodded in response, a pedal floated on the ice under his feet, and he carried the person to Ning Xiu's side.

   "Old Cao, I am responsible for attracting the attention of the Jiaolong and damaging it. You take the opportunity to tie him up, and once it succeeds, let Fujiyama send the Jiaolong away from here along the Dragon King River."

"clear."

Originally in the plan, Lu Changqing, the master of the Imperial Army, was a very important part, responsible for long-range attacks on the dragon, but after he was defeated by Ning Xiu, this link was broken, and the important task of attacking the dragon was all. It was all on Nie Jian.

   Fortunately, Nie Jian's strength was the highest in the team this time, so he was barely able to undertake this task.

   On the hillside far away by the river bank just as the Kuritianmen demons split up.

   Four old men wearing **** robes that had been abolished and their faces covered in rouge and gouache watched the fight on the river with interest.

   They all wear golden snake rings on their fingers, and those who know the goods will know at a glance that this is a status symbol that used to be the leader of the Golden Snake Party.

   represents that the person wearing the ring is the leader of the Golden Snake Party.

  Behind the four old men, there were dozens of big men in strong suits, all of them carrying big swords and protruding temples, all of them were standard martial arts masters.

   "Sitting on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, and then reap the benefits of the fisherman, it is also beneficial to come this night." An old man let out an indescribable 'give, give' laughter, which sounded very strange.

   "Heitianmen's masters have lost a few. It is far from easy to capture Jiaolong quickly. When they lose one more person, it is time for our Golden Snake Party to take action."

  Under the gazes of this group of people, Fujiyama had already stepped on the ice and approached Ning Xiu.

   One of them is the third rank of Immortal Dao, and the other is the third rank of Martial Dao, and each has its own strength and advantages.

  Xiandao wins in the power of magic, but it cannot be approached by warriors, otherwise it will easily lead to the inability to exert one's strength.

   And the power of martial arts cannot be fully exerted on the target even if it is too far away, you must try your best to get close to the enemy.

Fujiyama was extremely experienced in this regard. He always kept a safe distance of several meters away from Ning Xiu when he stepped on the ice. Within this distance, no matter how fast Ning Xiu approached him, Fujiyama could respond immediately. Come here, go away.

  Boom!

   There was a commotion below the Longwang River, which had already turned into an ice layer, and a large number of tall and thick ice walls rose up, blocking Ning Xiu's way to Jiaolong.

   At the same time, Fujiyama continued to cast spells, and layers of ice walls rose up one after another, surrounding Ning Xiu layer by layer, and soon it was like an ice prison, enclosing Ning Xiu inside.

   After finishing all this, Fujiyama rowed to the top of the ice wall and stared at Ning Xiu condescendingly: "Today, Heitianmen is doing business, and those who interfere will die."

  Ning Xiu looked up at Fujiyama, his red pupils could not see any emotional fluctuations at all, he grinned and said: "It's a coincidence, Fu Mowei is doing business, and whoever gets in my way will die."

boom!

  Ning Xiu moved his feet, and the whole person rushed towards Fujiyama at a speed that was almost an afterimage.

   The thunder hammer in his hand was spewing out a lot of blue light arcs.

   (end of this chapter)