MTL - The Most Powerful BOSS In the Heavens-Chapter 65 All five are in order

  Chapter 65 The five musts are all in place

  On Songshan Mountain, heroes from all walks of life looked at the incarnation of sword intent behind Ning Que in shock, while Wang Chongyang activated his innate skills, his body was covered with innate purple energy, and he waited intently.

  On the top of the tree, Ning Que stood with his sword in hand, his body moved by the wind, his clothes fluttered, his long hair fluttered, and he looked like an ancient sword fairy.

  Suddenly, Ning Que raised his long sword and pointed at Wang Chongyang.

  In an instant, the incarnation of the sword intent that appeared and disappeared behind him rushed towards Wang Chongyang in the posture of a swordsman sprinting.

   It is impossible to describe the speed of this sword!

  As if ignoring time and space, the incarnation of sword intent appeared in front of Wang Chongyang in an instant.

  Except for Ning Que, no matter whether it was Master Kudu and other eminent Shaolin monks, or heroes all over the mountains and plains, none of them could see the shadow of the sword incarnation, not even Wang Chongyang.

   It's just that Wang Chongyang is a natural master after all.

Although he couldn't see the shadow of the incarnation of sword intent, he felt a huge invisible danger attacking him. He resolutely poured his whole body's power into the ancient sword, and slashed a purple sword in front of him. .

"boom!"

An invisible sword qi pierced the purple qi sword gang cut out by Wang Chongyang, and the purple qi sword shattered in response. Wang Chongyang suddenly felt an extremely sharp invisible sword qi piercing towards him. His expression changed, and he quickly Using the Golden Goose Kung Fu, it flew into the air.

  The invisible sword aura pierced the position where Wang Chongyang was standing before, and the raging sword aura immediately tore a large crack tens of meters long, and all the nearby vegetation was cut off by the sword aura.

  At this moment, a translucent phantom slowly emerged from the position Wang Chongyang originally occupied, but it was the incarnation of Ning Que's sword intent.

  Missing a single hit, the avatar of sword intent raised his head and glanced at Wang Chongyang who was in mid-air, and then his figure disappeared again.

  The next moment, Wang Chongyang in mid-air was attacked by an invisible sword energy again.

  This time, although Wang Chongyang still sensed the danger, he was in mid-air after all, so he could no longer dodge flexibly, so he could only activate his innate kung fu with all his strength, so that his whole body would be densely covered with innate purple energy, and resist the blow.

   "Boom boom!"

  Wang Chongyang shot down from mid-air like a cannonball, first breaking three trees, and then collapsing an attic in Shaolin Temple.

   In the sky, there was a trail of blood.

  The sword-incarnation appeared again, but this time, after the sword-incarnation appeared, it gradually became blurred and then completely disappeared.

   As far as the current situation is concerned, after Ning Que's avatar of sword intent launches a separate attack, it can only do two combos at most. Afterwards, Ning Que had to condense again before he could continue to attack.

   "Not good, even the leader Wang is not the opponent of this big devil."

  Master Kudu, all the eminent Shaolin monks, and many Shaolin monks, when they saw Wang Chongyang being wounded by Ning Que's sword incarnation, they all thought something was wrong.

   Now Wang Chongyang is their savior.

   Moreover, Wang Chongyang was the most powerful helping hand they had invited.

  If Wang Chongyang is defeated by Ning Que, then no one can save them from Shaolin.

   "Isn't even Daoist Chongyang a match for this big devil? If that's the case, who else in the world can check and balance him? Could it be that he is allowed to run amok?"

  Heroes from all walks of life are worried and depressed.

  Although they were amazed by Ning Que's incarnation of sword intent, none of them wanted Ning Que to win.

  After all, Ning Que's fierce reputation is too strong. What Ning Que did in the Western Regions made these martial arts heroes feel very insecure. They were also afraid that Ning Que would ask them to surrender.

  So, almost everyone here wants Wang Chongyang to win.

   It's just that the result now makes them very disappointed.

   "Boom boom!"

  Wang Chongyang blasted an exit in the collapsed attic, and walked out calmly.

  As an innate master, he certainly cannot be defeated so easily.

   It's just that it's true that he's at a disadvantage, and so is the injury.

   "Wang Chongyang, do you still want to stop me?"

  Ning Que said with a condescending smile.

Wang Chongyang didn't speak. He directly explained his attitude with actions. He bent his knees and leaped into the air. With one hand, he flew over Ning Que's head like a wild goose. Then he held the sword in one hand, and he struck straight like Mount Tai. Chop down.

  A mighty sword gang of purple energy descended like thunder and punishment, vibrating the void, as if it wanted to crush everything.

   "You are stubborn, so don't blame me for being rude."

  Ning Que's face turned cold, and the incarnation of sword intent appeared behind him again, and as soon as the long sword was stretched out, it blocked the mighty purple sword.

  At the same time, Ning Que appeared behind Wang Chongyang like a ghost, stabbing Wang Chongyang's throat with a sword.

  Wang Chongyang's face changed slightly, and he leaned back to avoid Ning Que's sword.

  However, although Ning Que's sword didn't hit Wang Chongyang's throat, it pierced Wang Chongyang's chest, leaving a deep scar.

  After making a great effort with one sword, Ning Que took the opportunity to pursue him. He once again struck out with lightning and stabbed Wang Chongyang's heart.

  However, just when Ning Que's sword was about to make another contribution, and even possibly killed Wang Chongyang, a bright stream of light hit his long sword, knocking him down.

"Roar!!"

  At the same time, a golden dragon phantom, extremely fierce, pushed through layers of void, and struck towards Ning Que with a terrifying aura that opened its teeth and claws.

  Ning Que's face changed slightly. He felt a little bit of danger from the phantom of the dragon. With a sway of his body, he avoided the phantom of the dragon and appeared on a big tree tens of meters away.

  The phantom of the golden dragon crashed into a pile of rocks, blowing up the whole pile of rocks, and the rocks pierced through the air for a while, sending dust flying.

   But Ning Que had just stood still, and another mysterious and distant flute sound came to his ears. Countless peach blossoms suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and the peach blossoms were beautiful.

   It's just that Ning Que sensed the murderous intent of the peach blossoms in the sky, and immediately activated the Yin Demon Body, and a layer of black frost appeared on his skin.

  The next moment, the peach blossoms all over the sky suddenly spun violently, one piece after another was like the sharpest sword edge, slashing at Ning Que's body continuously, and sparks flew all over for a while.

  Ning Que relied on the invulnerability of the Absolute Yin Demon Physique, forcibly rushed out from the peach blossom attack, and then found that there were three more people beside Wang Chongyang.

  One is an aristocratic middle-aged man wearing the emperor's dragon robe.

  One is a heroic beggar with a long square face and thick hands and feet. The beggar's clothes were covered with patches here and there, but they were washed clean. He held a dog-beating stick in his hand and carried a big vermilion lacquered gourd on his back.

   There is also a scholar in Tsing Yi with a clear appearance, a graceful demeanor, and a jade flute in his hand. This person was dressed in a straight Tsing Yi, with a square scarf of the same color on his head, with an arrogant and unruly expression on his face.

   Just looking at the clothes and extraordinary demeanor of these three people, Ning Que guessed their origins.

   "It turns out that Duan Zhixing from Dali, Hong Qi from the Beggar Gang, and Huang Yaoshi from Taohua Island have arrived. Now, the five of us are all here. It is impossible to say that the martial arts competition will start earlier."

  Ning Que smiled faintly.

  (end of this chapter)