Chapter 886 Chaotic City 17

Ning Cheng was very surprised at this moment.

It would be good to be able to defend yourself, even the streets under your feet were defended by Yang Chen and were not destroyed by explosions.

Sweat beads appeared on my forehead without realizing it.

"Good strength and good speed!"

Yang Chen finally spoke slowly. His praise for Ning Cheng was regarded as an insult, and his face was twisted. He clenched his fists and swore that he would kill Yang Chen at all costs.

"I asked for the last time, why did I cause trouble for me?"

Yang Chen still wants to learn more about the information, otherwise he will be very passive and will not be able to take action if he doesn't figure it out.

When Ning Cheng heard Yang Chen's question, he frowned, but his expression became murderous again. Now, even if Yang Chen really didn't steal anything, he had to kill him.

This is an inexplicable hatred, and more importantly, one must prove one's own strength.

His own strength cannot be questioned by such unknown people, and his reputation cannot be trampled upon.

"Go to die!"

As Ning Cheng roared, the air around Yang Chen suddenly fluctuated violently, and dense wind blades suddenly emerged, forming a completely closed wind blade tornado. The sharp and harsh sound made people feel pain in the eardrum.

"Turn into nothingness, hahahaha..."

However, he was still not satisfied. To be on the safe side, he saw Ning Cheng wave his hand and a huge black wind sickle appeared in his hand and ruined it towards the tornado.

Scream...

It was as if the space was cut off, and the wind scythe slashed into the depths of the tornado, sealing every dead corner, just like the god of death reaping this life.

"This is……"

"I've never heard of it..."

"This guy, hiding deep enough."

This huge wind sickle made people feel frightened. Just standing outside, I felt the dangerous aura of the stroke sickle. But for a moment, an invincible force had been shot out invisibly, shooting from the center of the tornado towards the clouds, which were directly dispersed.

Many people felt this breath and were shocked. People around them began to flee around. Fortunately, they were relatively open and there were not many residential areas, otherwise everything here would be destroyed.

The wind sickle was intertwined into a net in Ning Cheng's hands, and even a piece of dust would be shattered by this force.

"No one can anger me and still be alive, hahaha..."

Endless force spun up, and the surrounding gravel was rewind by this force. Several people were close to each other and were directly involved in the storm in screams. They instantly turned into blood mist.

Gods fight, mortals suffer.

These people were killed by curiosity.

Ning Cheng was in a good mood at this time. He left the capital for a few years and came back just to make a big splash. Who knew that the opportunity came so coincidental.

But just when he was in a good mood and laughed wildly, the people around him were indeed staring at him blankly.

He thought these people were shocked by his strength and were still intoxicated, but gradually, he felt the heat coming from behind him.

Um?

My mind hopped and I turned around slowly.

He was shocked, as if he was pinching something, a suffocating feeling came. Behind him, a man in a cloak of flame was staring at him, and the moment he turned around, a huge flaming fist hit him head-on.

Bang...

The fist hit his face.

Wow...

In the scream, his body was directly bombarded by this huge force and did not fly out, but his head was directly bombarded to the ground. Otherwise, he would have hesitated and he would have broken it with a snap before he could adapt to the sudden force.

Boom...

The extremely hard streets cracked, and several cracks spread out, and the ground was bulging.

The rumbling sound continued, especially in the center, a mushroom cloud was thrown high, hundreds of feet tall.

The next moment, the fire in the mushroom cloud turned and the smoke and dust were dispelled by the fire.

When the eyes replied, the people were stunned by the scene in front of them.

This place is beyond recognition.

Of course, the most important thing is that Ning Cheng, who is infinitely close to the top of the list of outstanding talents, is like a dead fish at this time, being stood in the ruins by a man wearing a cloak of flames, holding his neck with his face, looking beyond recognition, and being as angry as a wandering spring.

Ning Cheng, completely defeated!

"How... possible?"

No one dared to believe that Ning Cheng, who had been famous for a long time, was defeated so easily.

Cough... Cough...

Ning Cheng seemed to be breathing the air greedily with all his strength, feeling that if he didn't breathe hard, he might die in the next moment.

As he coughed, blood tickled downwards. At this moment, his heart was in chaos. He didn't know how he failed.

When did Yang Chen escape from his attack and when he appeared behind him, he didn't feel any abnormality at all.

Of course, the onlookers also don’t know that Yang Chen seems to appear out of thin air.

puff……

The flames on Yang Chen's body disappeared and returned to ordinary people.

"How could it be?"

"impossible!"

The monks who arrived at the Ninghou Mansion later saw this scene and were unwilling to believe it no matter what.

They regarded as geniuses of gods and the most powerful young monk in Ninghou Mansion were now being carried like a dead fish.

"Hey, a bastard, why don't you let Master Cheng go?"

"Do you know who he is?"

"You should beg for mercy quickly, you know..."

"Didn't you hear that? If you hurt the young master, no one can save you."

"That's right, bastard, if you want to survive, please release the young master."

...

"ah?"

Hearing their howls, Yang Chen's eyebrows were cold. Seeing his eyes, these people were startled. The eyes were so scary.

Yang Chen ignored them, but looked at Ning Cheng in his hand and spoke lightly.

"Ask again, what are you looking for and why are you in trouble with me?"

At this time, the people of the Ning family began to doubt whether it really had nothing to do with this Yang Chen.

No one answered Yang Chen, and Ning Cheng was almost unconscious and could not answer at all.

"It seems that no one answers, so..."

Holding his hands tightly, Ning Cheng couldn't breathe for a moment and tried his best to struggle with his last strength.

"stop……"

"Bastard, stop..."

"You can't kill him..."

The people from the Ning family panicked and hurriedly stopped him, but they did not dare to step forward at all because Ning Cheng was still in Yang Chen's hands.
Chapter completed!