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23 Young Demon God

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(This chapter was updated on the phone. Kneeling and flowers.))

"Boom!"

The helicopter was very fast, and in less than a minute, it had already reached the top of Desolate Ning's head.

The strong airflow blew against everyone's bodies, making a series of sounds.

The doors of the helicopters opened, and men in black tights stepped out of the three helicopters.

"Team One! Team Two! Team three! They were Captain Xu Ding, Captain Jiang Feng, and Captain Xia Song!”

A security guard lying on the ground shouted in surprise and excitement.

Every member of the Three Guards of the West Mountain was a powerful martial artist, and the three captains were rumored to have reached the Upper Tier of Martial Artists.

The three of them could fight a grandmaster together.

There were a total of 30 people, and every one of them had an extremely powerful aura that was comparable to Qi Lei's.

Desolate Ning's eyes narrowed. This was the first time she had met so many warriors since she came back from the Sky Dragon World. A trace of excitement rose in her heart.

"Kneel down and accept your death!"

A 1.9-meter tall middle-aged man shouted. His aura was like that of a tiger, and his fierce gaze made people feel as if they were sitting on pins and needles. It was the leader of the third team, the ferocious tiger Xu Ding.

"I thought that after returning to Earth, I would be able to talk about rules and reason with everyone. He did not expect that in the end, he would still rely on his fists to speak!”

Desolate Ning had completely removed the shackles in his heart, and his killing intent exploded out. It was as if the Grim Reaper had arrived, and the surrounding air was stifled.

"Pretending to be a ghost, die!"

Xu Ding took a step forward, like a tiger that had escaped from its cage. The roar of a tiger erupted from his throat, and the fist in his hand erupted with a ray of light. It bit at the enemy like a tiger's head.

"Boom ~"

Desolate Ning raised his right hand and pointed out his finger. There was no energy fluctuation, but in Xu Ding's eyes, it was like an unstoppable finger.

Desolate Ning didn't move an inch when he pointed at his fist, but Xu Ding's body exploded like a thunderbolt. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, splattering all over the surrounding guards.

Bloody and terrifying!

"Xu…Captain Xu Ding was killed by a finger. That was a martial artist of the great success realm.”

"Devil!"

The surrounding guards all turned pale, obviously frightened by Xiao Ning's terrifying means.

"Dodge!"

Xia Song's expression was gloomy, and he was also quite shocked. Although Xu Ding was the weakest among the three of them, it wasn't easy to defeat him. But now, he was killed by a single finger.

His methods were terrifying and he was like a grandmaster!

ding ~

With a crisp sound, a silver flying knife was blocked by Desolate Ning.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng's pupils constricted.

He was famous in Jinling for his flying knife skills. Even an ordinary fruit knife could easily penetrate a wall in his hands. Moreover, his silver flying knife was made of special metal. It was made of various alloys such as copper, titanium, and titanium, which could cut through iron like mud. But now, he was repelled by Desolate Ning's finger, causing fear to rise in his heart.

"Use the spear!"

Xia Song gasped, he didn't expect Desolate Ning to be so terrifying.

As soon as Xia Song finished speaking, everyone took out their pistols. This was a special type of gun. When a martial artist used it, they could attach their inner strength to it, and its power would increase exponentially.

"Shoot!"

Xia Song shouted, as bullets imbued with inner strength flew out from his pistol, shooting towards Xiao Ning with terrifying power.

"Vajra Barrier!"

Desolate Ning's face was calm. A layer of golden light covered his body. The bullets that flew out were deflected, unable to hurt him at all.

Seeing this, Xia Song charged towards Desolate Ning. As a disciple of the Xing Yi Sect, he had to fight.

When he punched, it was like a cannon being fired. It was like thunder, and the force was ten thousand catties. After the fist was thrown, it slashed across the sky like a giant axe. Halfway through, the fist force changed again. The Collapsing Fist was like anger, and the crossbow shot out sharply, bringing with it a whistling wind. In the end, it turned into a heart-digging electric drill, like a poisonous dragon biting and digging out the heart and bones.

At this moment, Xia Song, under the threat of death, evolved the four moves of the Xingyi Fist, Cannon, Slash, Horizontal, and Collapse, and finally condensed it into a Drill Fist. It could be said that he had fully grasped the essence of form, intent, and spirit, and had already reached the realm of a great master.

If an ordinary Xing Yi Boxer saw this, their face would turn ashen, as if they had seen a god.

"This punch will definitely break his Vajra Shield.”

Xia Song was full of confidence. This punch was the most successful punch he had ever performed in his life. Just now, he even glimpsed a trace of the profound meaning of a grandmaster.

The last punch was the Drill Fist, which was specially used to counter hard qi techniques like the Vajra Shield. As long as the Vajra Shield was broken, Desolate Ning would die a horrible death.

"Boom!"

But what Xia Song didn't expect was that when his fist landed on Desolate Ning's Vajra Shield, it was like hitting an iron plate. Not only did it not break, but even his finger bones were in pain.

"Impossible!"

Xia Song's eyes were filled with shock as Xiao Ning punched out. It was as if an ordinary person was casually throwing out a punch.

Xia Song did not have time to dodge and could only move slightly to the side. Then, half of his body was hit by Desolate Ning's fist. He let out a shrill scream and flew seven to eight meters away before landing on the ground. The left side of his chest was completely caved in. His muscles, ribs, and heart were all crushed like bubbles. Even with the toughness of an Internal Force user, he died on the spot.

When Jiang Feng and the others saw this, their expressions changed drastically. At this moment, they were completely afraid. Two peak Martial Artist experts, one was blown up by a finger and the other was blown up by a punch. Both of them died extremely miserably.

" Quickly dodge! Let's invite Great Master Duan."

Jiang Feng shrieked. All the pores on his body exploded, and his heart skipped a beat. He instantly raised the strength in his entire body to the peak. Instinctively, he leaped, and his body flew back a few meters.

Just as he jumped half a meter away, Desolate Ning stomped on the ground, creating a huge hole.

The cement ground cracked inch by inch, and countless hard pieces flew in all directions.

"This guy is too terrifying."

Jiang Feng's back was covered in cold sweat. If this foot landed, wouldn't he be trampled into mud?

"Ah!"

Shrill screams echoed throughout the entire foot of the West Mountain.

While Jiang Feng was still in a daze, the remaining twenty warriors were smashed into pieces by Desolate Ning's fist.

Blood flowed all over the ground, dying a radius of more than ten meters red.

"You are a devil!"

Jiang Feng's entire body trembled, his face ashen. They were scared out of their wits by Desolate Ning's methods.

"Die!"

Desolate Ning's eyes flashed with a red light. He grabbed the chicken and stepped on it as if it was an inflatable doll.

Bang!

There was another huge pit and blood stains on the ground. Feng was stepped into two at the waist, and he died on the spot before he could scream.

In less than three minutes.

The Three Guards of the West Mountain, who had come in a mighty manner, were completely annihilated just like that.

The entire place was deathly silent.

Ning Xiaoqian covered her mouth and looked at the scene in disbelief.

At the foot of the West Mountain, on the road around the mountain, limbs and blood were all over the ground. A young man stood tall like a demon god, giving off a strange scene of Asura hell.

The entire West Mountain Security Center was as quiet as dead silence. The person in charge was trembling all over. It was unknown whether he was afraid or angry.

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