Ning Que looked at the street. The buildings on both sides of the street were still the buildings he had when he was here. They were all made of loess. After being blown by the wind for a long time, they became crispy and turned into yellow sand.

Back then, he made a lewd punch with someone in the inn. Sangsang was the referee, and the master and servant won the money together. Then they walked out of the inn. He walked with his hands on his back. Sangsang followed behind with a wine pot and a roast chicken. It was very difficult to walk. At that time, the two of them were stepping on this kind of yellow sand.

After many years, the inn was broken and the old friends disappeared, and the yellow sand had turned into blood. Ning Que now stepped on the blood under his boots, which was the enemy's blood, but there were many old friends' blood.

There is inevitably some nostalgia.

This is not the moment when I recall that year. No matter who sees it, the timing of this sentence is inexplicable, and it is very inconsistent with the current atmosphere of the war, so that Ada's face becomes extremely ugly.

He felt that Ning Que was deliberately humiliating himself.

He calmed down his mind, exhaled turbid air, stepped on the stone, and punched forward with a punch.

Very simple moves, not even a move.

However, in simplicity, it has the ultimate power, so the speed has reached its extreme.

A light explosion sounded on the street, which was the consequence of the rapid squeeze of the air.

Ada's fist hit Ning Que like an arrow.

As he said, he was very good at hitting and was very good at hitting. Such a simple punch was so majestic. With the unique scent of the grassland, he actually felt like a sword from Liu Bai Dahe.

If other strong practitioners face such a fist, they will probably choose to avoid it for a while, because the most vulnerable thing for practitioners is their bodies. To fight against enemies who practice Mingzong's martial arts, take heaven and earth into their bodies, and have infinite power, the first thing they have to do is to distance themselves from the other party.

But Ning Que did not retreat.

Ada knew that Ning Que would not retreat, he knew that Ning Que had already been possessed by the devil and his body was also strong.

Ning Que has enough strength - whether it is strength or body strength - to take the fist hard.

Ada was waiting for that moment, and he wanted to create a head-on environment, because he had countless backs and countless tough methods. He needed a counterpart to provide support.

Just like the terrifying sandstorms at the turn of spring and summer in the grassland. It is not very scary when you walk through the empty fields. As long as you keep a distance, you can even see those pictures as rare beauty, but how can people or things be in those sandstorms? Start to take over the power therein. You will be instantly hit with holes and broken holes.

The method he practices with Ada's fist is a sandstorm.

As long as Ning Que does not retreat. As long as Ning Que takes action, this sandstorm will swallow him.

However, to his surprise, Ning Que did not choose to dodge or retreat, but did not use the Demon Sect to take action. If he looked at it from the front, he seemed... he did nothing.

Ning Que's face had no expression, the iron bow was still on his shoulders, the iron knife was still behind his back, and he even carried his hands on his back, looking like he didn't care about the fist that was about to arrive.

No one really cares nothing. That fist belongs to Ada, who brings the divine power left to the grassland by Haotian.

Ning Que had actually made his own response, but Ada didn't see it.

His hands behind him had spread apart, and his right hand quickly wrote a word in the air.

When the sloppy words were finished, his face turned pale, and at the same time, an unimaginable powerful thought power emanated from his body and came to the world.

The heaven and earth energy of Weicheng was rapidly injecting into Ada's body, and suddenly became stagnant.

In an instant, the energy of heaven and earth seemed to hear some command and began to gather and form frantically.

The violent wind and sand were walking through the streets, confusing everyone's sight.

Ning Que wrote a word, and that word is naturally a symbol.

The sandstorm did come, but it was not Ada's, but his.

Countless yellow sand flew from the ground, from the walls, from the tables and chairs that were unwelcome to the inn, and came to the streets at a speed beyond imagination, and came to Ada's fist.

A wisp of yellow sand is a tie, with an astonishing amount of heaven and earth energy attached to it.

Hundreds of strands of yellow sand started among the buildings in Weicheng Street. Following Ning Que's orders, they fell on Ada's fists and turned into tie-ups, as if countless layers of gauze were wrapped in his fists.

Old, yellow gauze with traces of pus.

Ning missing the character "binding".

The yellow sand in Weicheng is his talisman.

Ada instantly felt that his fist hit a desert hard. The desert was bottomless and it was flowing faintly below, and a terrifying huge force was tearing his hands.

The tearing caused pain, but he was not afraid, but became more awake.

He growled, let go of his fist, and his five fingers slashed out like five scimitars. With his unparalleled power, he directly cut through countless layers of yellow sand tied to his fist!

Ning Que watched the yellow sand gradually breaking, his expression remained unchanged, and raised his right hand and wrote several strokes.

Obviously, his word is very simple.

The first punch of Ada has ended.

He forced himself to break the bondage character, and after gaining freedom, he immediately took a heavy step forward again.

He stepped on the ground in one step, and with the power of heaven and earth, he started to fist again.

It was still a simple punch and hit Ning Que's face.

What he pursues is very simple, and what he wants is also very simple. He did not expect that this punch could defeat Ning Que, and he did not even think that he could hurt the other party. He only hoped that Ning Que could take it head-on.

As long as Ning Que chooses to take it in a head-on manner, he will have a way.

Ning Que still didn't take the initiative. The second talisman he wrote when he caught Ada's second punch was the second talisman he wrote.

When writing this talisman, he was not looking at Ada's fist, or the streets of Weicheng.

Weicheng is a military camp and a real small town. It can accommodate few people and not many buildings. There are only four real main streets, two horizontally and vertically.

If you look down from the sky, the main street of Weicheng is exactly the same.

"well"

This is a coincidence.

Master Yan Se's most powerful talisman is the "well" character, and the first divine talisman that Ning Que learned is also the "well" character.

This is also a coincidence.

Ning Que looked at the streets of Weicheng and wrote the very simple "well" character.

This talisman, on the unknown mountain north of Chang'an City, had cut the space, making the infinite light called by the old man Wei Guangming into pieces in the mirror.

It can be imagined how powerful this ticker character is.

Ada was washed away by spring rain and was extremely sensitive to the changes in the vitality of heaven and earth. Although he was not able to understand the Tao of the Talisman, he instantly sensed the changes between heaven and earth, and his face changed drastically.

Faced with such a terrifying and sharp talisman, he would not dare to continue punching.

A loud shout echoed through the streets.

He took a very difficult step. He slashed all the streets in front of the tavern and gave all the accumulated power back to the earth before he could retract his fists and hide them tightly in front of his face!

Ning Que today may have a slight difference with his master Yan Se in his understanding of Fu Dao. But when it comes to the depth of Fu Dao's cultivation, he has already reached the same place.

Even a strong man like Wei Guangming must be able to block this jing-character character under the premise of exceeding the fifth realm. Even if Ada's Demon Sect's cultivation level is equivalent to the peak of the fifth realm, he can only seek self-protection first.

Protect yourself, you can only use your own body to protect your life. At this moment, there is nothing more worthy of his trust and stronger than his body.

The wind was flying on the long street, and the sky was filled with yellow sand. Ada's figure was about to be swallowed up, as if he would fall down at any time, but he never fell down. His fists blocked most of the talismans! It is worthy of being a gift from Haotian to the grassland. His physical strength has indeed exceeded the scope of ordinary demon sect powerhouses!

I don’t know how long it took, the talisman of the jingzi and the infinite energy of the heaven and earth called finally gradually dissipated between the heaven and earth, and the yellow sand gradually fell, and the strong wind was gone.

Ada slowly let go of his fists and looked at Ning Que again.

His body was covered with terrifying wounds, countless blood flowed like a waterfall, and his toughest fists were already bony, which made people feel scary.

The most important thing is that the chains of bones hanging on his neck have turned into pieces.

His most proud and confident body was in ruins, and his last life-saving object had been blown away by the wind.

But he is still alive after all, and as long as he is alive, he can win.

"I thought you had been imprisoning Chang'an for many years and had long lost the courage to fight and the ability to kill people. I didn't expect that you would have so many things. It seems that I still underestimated the academy after all."

Ada stared at Ning Que, the childishness on his face had already been painted with blood as violent and cruel. His eyes were filled with cold light like a wolf and endless murderous intent.

"It's a pity that you still couldn't kill me... Although I don't know how you see through my practice method and never accept my fist, I want to know more about this powerful talisman that failed to kill me. What else can you do except take my fist?"

Ada's description at this time was very miserable, but his tone seemed to be a real winner. He looked at Ning Que without any concealing his murderous intent and contempt, just like looking at an old beast about to die.

Ning Que looked at him quietly and said, "I can still kill you."

Ah grinned, smiled cruelly, and said, "This world may have belonged to you people, but it will definitely belong to us in the end because we are younger."

After saying this, he raised his fist again.

Blood was flowing from his fists, and under the clouds, the lush white bones seemed particularly terrifying.

He gathered all his strength on this fist.

Ning Que stretched out his right hand and wrote another word on the streets of Weicheng.

This character is simpler, even simpler than the character "新", with only half of the strokes.

Half of the tic toe can only be the word "two".

He wrote a "two" character.

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To be continued...