You will lose this battle!”

When Dongmenjun's eyes looked at Mao Ning, its face was undoubtedly majestic.

When the momentum of the whole body suddenly released, Mao Ning's eyebrows were about to be taken off.

She looked down at her body in surprise and immediately found that she was practicing martial arts all over her body, and her body was cracking inch by inch.

The lapels and hair of the clothes also floated upwards, as if a powerful gravity appeared from the earth.

At this time, the East Gate Army suddenly burst out with amazing energy.

After this spirit appears, a shocking and majestic mental pressure comes with it.

Maoning opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe it.

Only then did he realize that the East Gate Army did not fully exert its strength.

"In this war, our Eastern Army's unique skills are enough to defeat you."

"Let me end this battle with this secret skill!"

Lin Feng from the East Gate Army looked at Mao Ning's expression of surprise and shock and roared.

One hand stretched out, and within a few hundred meters, all the land was torn apart.

Standing outside the stage of martial arts performances, everyone ejected the light curtain more intensely.

The trembling mouth spit out blood and took several steps back.

A strong sense of crisis appeared on his head, causing Mao Ningmeng to raise his head.

The shock on his face was filled with fear, and a shadow of sunlight appeared in his retracted pupils.

It was not until the shadow fell a hundred meters that it was discovered that it was a huge hand, like the sky blocking the sun, with only ten meters of fingers.

With a roar, Mao Ning's face suddenly turned pale and his mouth was covered in blood.

The stone base layer 100 meters above the martial arts table has sank into a huge handprint pit even under the strong pressure of this palm.

"The murder machine, the palms are full of murder machines..."

"The East Gate Army wants to kill Maoning!"..."

Under the stage of martial arts performances and under the pride of the family leader, everyone couldn't help but feel awe.

Meng Yang and Fu Tianzhuo looked at each other and frowned at the mighty East Gate Army.

Looking at the huge handprints, breathing locked itself and fell from the sky.

Mao Ning's heart trembled violently, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

The huge pressure and the feeling of tears falling like rain had not arrived yet, causing his skin to crack and his blood to solidify.

In the ballroom wearing white clothes, it was stained red by blood flowing out of its pores.

He gritted his teeth, endured the pain, took a deep breath, and thought about it.

His jade flute emits silver light and broken sounds.

Then, the silver lightning spiraled around Mao Ning's body and was caught by him.

With the help of spiritual power, silver light shone and turned into a giant sword that was six meters long and one foot wide.

The tip of the sword was covered with silver, and Mao Ning grabbed it and stabbed it to the falling palm.

"Tianjue, fast sword condensation!" Attack

Between the roar and the roar, a silver hurricane whirled the sky and the earth, rushed to all directions and swept away.

But the palm that landed on the ground was just a pool of stagnant water, and the roar echoed again, and the sharp sound made the giant sword break directly.

“Ahhhh…”

A scream of pain came out, Mao Ning's face twisted, seven holes were bleeding, and a few blood surged out, and he knelt on the ground.

Lin Feng smiled, and his hand fell down again, trying to kill Mao Aning directly.

At this moment, an angry roar suddenly appeared from the horizon.

The angry voice appeared at the same time, and another powerful aura blew from a distance.

After a while, it became a little empty, like a meteor landing on the earth and flying straight towards it.

When Ma Yun heard this sound, the fingerprints on his hand immediately scattered all over the floor.

The Dongmen Army was shocked by this spirit. Its pupils contracted violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot.

His face was stunned, and he turned around and looked at the two angry old men who came to learn from Mao Ning at the same time.

When this spirit disappeared, the East Gate Army finally trembled.

The other disciples around the martial arts hall were even more scared.

In a brief breath, the pressure from the elderly is enough to destroy the sky and the earth.

"Master, this is the power of the Master's territory."

"The guardian elder who inherits the stone tablet..."

"This is the end. The East Gate Army is over this time."

"Even if Mao Ning was not dead, his Eastern family did not want to be called the First Noble family."

"Killing is so important. It seems that the Dongmen Army has an obsession with Mao Ning."

"Ah!" A sigh came from the crowd.

On the stage, Mao Ning's throat was a little sweet when he looked at the familiar two backs in front of him.

When you speak, your energy and blood will break, your eyes will cry, and when you say this, Mao Meihao is furious. His blood makes him look like an angry lion.

When other nobles heard about this, they were all from the Mao family. They frowned and dared not look at their red heads.

Under his flashing eyes, his eyes fell on Tianjiao from time to time, and his family was on the martial arts stage.

When the supernatural god spread, its mouth twitched quietly.

…

on stage.

Dongmenjun looked at the two old men who clenched their fists and expressed their intention to kill, with a violent light flashing in their eyes.

His shoulders trembled slightly, and his voice trembled: "I haven't stopped killing my heart, it has nothing to do with the Dongmen family."

If the elder punishes, please punish one disciple.

"One? I tell you, if Maoning dies, none of your Eastern family will survive."

"Come on, take him down, cancel all the spiritual stone supplies from the Dongmen family, and take the first place."

I tell you, killing is a beast, and killing the same senior brother is also a beast.

One of them was an old man from Longhu. He was very angry and stared at the Dongmen family.

The cold sound seemed to squeeze out from the gaps of teeth.

He took off the golden armored bow and arrows and spears of the East Gate Army, and regretfully saw Mao Ning being treated in the distance.

After being put on a fish-white iron ring by the Ministry of Justice to isolate his spiritual strength, he left the martial arts hall.

"How could this happen?" Dongmen Jun is not such a person..."

"Who knows? Maybe we can't grasp our hearts. We can only pray that Maoning will be fine."

"If Mao Ning had not died, he would have been seriously injured. He would not have the chance to compete with this year's championship."

Looking at Mao Ning's figure being taken away by the deacon of the Disciple Hall, Fu Tianzhuo and Uncle Yang couldn't help feeling pity.

"Have you heard that? Killing people is a beast. A person who fights side by side after killing himself is even more terrifying than a beast."

His heart was beating wildly. Teacher Tian, ​​who was still in fear, kicked on the stage and shouted loudly.

He also has to be responsible for such a thing happening under his guidance without stopping it in time.

If it weren't for the absence of the Wufeng leader, I was worried that if the two elders were transferred from the Chengsheng Peak, the consequences would be even more serious.

When he thought of this, the tutor named Tian was blushing, which made him even more angry and blushing.

At this time, the owner of the Mao family and the Dongmen family left the observation deck to visit their disciples.

As for the punishment that the Dongmen family should bear, it depends on whether Mao Ning can wake up.

"The chief duel is still going on, Hou Yunnuo is on the field!"

"I'll give up!" Before Hou Yunuo's elegant figure could turn around, he walked under the thunderous pillar.

A handsome young man wearing a solid gray cloud suit shook his head decisively with a chain tied around his waist.

This man was tall and straight, with elegant manners, and a relaxed expression on his face. Even though the sound of giving up attracted the discussion of the disciples around him, it did not change at all, as if he didn't care about the general at all. However, he also had many helpless eyebrows.
Chapter completed!