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Chapter 241: Abolishing the cultivation base

While climbing up, Tang Ning was about two or three meters away from the above, he untied the rope around his waist, kicked his feet on the cliff and turned towards Niu Dali. After wrapping the rope around him, he used the force to lift his energy and jumped upwards.

"Master!" Han Zhi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her coming up.

However, Tang Ning's eyes fell not far in front, and the students who were injured and had blood on the corner of their mouths, their eyes were slightly cold, and their eyes fell on the man and woman.

Seeing the tall and thin man's palm power activate, and a strong spiritual breath was slapped at Ye Feibai with a strong breath of spiritual power in his palm, she stepped forward and reached out to push Ye Feibai, who wanted to meet that palm, to the side. At the same time, a round bamboo turned in his hand and stopped him directly.

"Amitabha, donor, show mercy."

Ye Feibai was pushed away coldly, and staggered down and rushed towards another student. He stood firm after being held back. When he looked back, he saw Tang Ning smiling and facing the tall and thin man.

"Master Tang, they trespassed into the important place of our academy! And they also injured our people!" Ye Feibai said hatefully, staring at the man and woman.

"Who made you stubbornly worry! You know you are not an opponent, but you still go forward. If you don't hit you, who will you hit?" Tang Ning glanced at them and snorted coldly.

"Little monk?" The tall and thin man stared at the young monk in blue clothes and delicate eyebrows in front of him and raised his eyebrows: "When did the Tianlong Academy even accept the monk?"

"Oh, this little monk looks so handsome! He looks so cute." The beautiful woman spoke with a little frivolous expression, and her beautiful eyes were circling on Tang Ning's body, and she reached out to pick Tang Ning's chin.

Tang Ning narrowed his eyes and said, "The female donor is so praiseful. Even if you praise me like this, I will not show mercy." As soon as the voice fell, she slightly avoided her hand, and at the same time the round bamboo in her hand attacked her.

The woman quickly avoided and retreated for several meters, her beautiful eyes shining with her eyes, and said, "Little monk, you are only the sixth level of the spiritual master. I am the peak of the spiritual master. Want to fight me? Do you think you are qualified?"

"Amitabha, how can you know if you don't try it!" She held the Buddha's ceremony in one hand and recited the Buddha's greeting. The next moment, her figure flashed, and her move was as fast as the wind, and her body movements were as fast as the shadows.

"I'll play with you." The beautiful woman chuckled, and did not take the little monk seriously. She rushed forward with a quick wind, and rushed towards Tang Ning with a sharp internal force.

Tang Ning's round bamboo tip was like a sharp sword. With a sharp thrust of the bamboo tip, a sharp airflow that could be seen from the naked eye attacked the beautiful woman with a squirting speed. The extremely fast attack speed almost gave the beautiful woman a chance to breathe. As soon as the other party retreated, she rushed in.

When the beautiful woman was at ease, she pulled out the soft sword from her waist and rushed forward with a loud bang. The sharp sword flower shook out in her hand, but was blocked by the round bamboo in Tang Ning's hand.

"call out!"

As the bamboo edge turned, the bamboo force swept through the air and brought a sharp sound of a blade of air. When Tang Ning held the round bamboo in his hand and shot down the sharp sword in the beautiful woman's hand, the round bamboo shot down heavily on her shoulders with force.

"ah!"
Chapter completed!
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