With one enemy against seven, sixteen-year-old boys face off against seven veteran kendo masters.

Something unprecedented, something that anyone would find ridiculous when it gets out.

But it happened in front of everyone!

The space around them fell silent.

Only on the high platform, the sound of three swords resounded in all directions, attracting everyone's attention.

The three kendo masters shot together and attacked Ning Jiang.

One left and one right, as well as the center.

They were all strong men who controlled the sword with their bodies, and they followed the sword and blocked the three directions in front of Ning Jiang at once.

In the face of this kind of attack, normal people can only temporarily retreat, and then look for flaws and launch attacks.

But Ning Jiang's footsteps were a little, his body was as light as catkins, and his sword was nowhere to be found, like an antelope hanging on its horns, which was natural and swept gently.

"Bell, bell, bell. ”

Three sounds of gold and iron colliding, sparks burst out.

This is the fast sword.

The three of them slashed at the same time, but they were broken by him with three swords in a row.

The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken.

Two masters fought, one shot slowly, the other shot fast, and the victory or defeat was between fast and slow.

"What a fast sword. ”

The one-eyed old man's surname is Xie, his name is Xie Baichuan, he is famous for his fast sword, and among the seven kendo masters, his sword is the fastest.

Now seeing Ning Jiang's fast sword, he is also eager to try it in his heart.

Martial artists are like this, no matter their age, once they see a strong enemy, they will be happy to see the hunter, and they can't help but want to compete.

"Let's go together. ”

Ning Jiang suppressed all the attacks of the three kendo masters with one enemy and three enemies and a fast sword in one hand, and when he was fighting, he could still speak and play with ease, which showed that he had not yet shown all his strength.

Like a master duel, when fighting, they are all engrossed, and it is very important to breathe, sometimes once you speak, as soon as you breathe, you will be seized by someone and die on the spot.

"I'll come. ”

A woman's voice sounded, she was the only woman among the seven, in her thirties, but her complexion was white and tender, her figure was slender, and her charm was still there, almost no different from a woman in her twenties, but more mature and attractive.

Bai Yueru.

Among the seven kendo masters, it is enough to rank second.

In her hand was a thin sword, and with a flick of her wrist, the whole sword shook like a snake.

The sword seemed to come alive in her hand, like a poisonous snake, shaking its head, swallowing snake letters, and unleashing a fatal blow at every opportunity.

There are thousands of swordsmen in the world.

Some swordsmen are fast swords, some are heavy swords, and Bai Yueru is practicing a soft sword.

The sword is soft and soft.

The softer it is, the more violent it will erupt.

Just like a whip, a slight whip can make people's skin open flesh, often used to torture, tie people to a pillar, whip a whip, immediately make people worse than death, crying bitter.

At this moment, as soon as Bai Yueru's sword struck, it shook from side to side, virtual and real.

Her sword pierced Ning Jiang's vital points, eyebrows, throat, eyes, and heart.

As soon as you make a shot, you will do it with all your strength and without reservation.

This is respect for Ning Jiang, if she retains her strength, she will look down on Ning Jiang.

Ning Jiang's face remained unchanged, and his sword shook, like a dragon flipping, without the softness of the other party, it was a kind of fierceness.

What is Dragon?

The dragon hides above the clouds and mist of the nine heavens, and it is easy not to show its claws, and when it shows its claws, it is a thunder and wrath, and the sky collapses and the earth cracks.

Snake vs. dragon, how can you win?

Bai Yueru's pretty face changed, and she was suppressed by Ning Jiang as soon as she attacked.

"You take my pick too. ”

Ning Jiang's sword stabbed, like plum blossoms, the sword was swift, the opponent was soft, he used the strength of the strong, destroying the withering and decaying, and the momentum was like a bamboo.

"Snort. ”

The air bursts, making a screeching sound.

It was Shen Fei who made a move, his broadsword was extremely huge, like the king of swords, extremely fierce, and a sword slashed down, like a door panel pulled down, tearing everything.

His sword is extremely fierce, and he has the feeling of dropping ten times with a force.

This is a sword that has been accumulating momentum and then suddenly erupting, and if it does not erupt, it will be like a volcano, earth-shattering.

In the eyes of everyone, this sword can only be evaded, not hard-connected.

But Ning Jiang once again stunned everyone, his sword softened, and with a slight flick, it was simple, but there was an artistic conception of four or two thousand catties, and it was flicked on Shen Fei's broadsword.

The broadsword was suddenly twisted by a strong force, changing its direction, and instead crashed into the sword attacked by Bai Yueru.

Leverage your strength.

Ning Jiang's hand can be described as extremely clever.

The swords of these two people, one soft and the other strong, once they collide, neither side will feel good.

But at the critical moment, Bai Yueru's sword was retracted, like a snake coiling up in an instant, waiting for a flaw.

The five people shot, but they didn't help Ning Jiang.

The five kendo masters, all with solemn expressions.

Ning Jiang's sword is both rigid and soft, and it is superb, and there is no flaw at all.

And all the sword cultivators present were already shaken.

Even a top person like Wen Hancheng was amazed.

Finally, the sixth man struck.

A sword roar sounded behind Ning Jiang, and it immediately put Ning Jiang in a situation where he was attacked on his back.

In a head-to-head fight, there is a saying that two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, not to mention that now the abdomen and back are being attacked, and it is even more of a dilemma.

But that's not all.

"Phew!"

The seventh sword stabbed in.

Among the seven kendo masters, Xie Baichuan, who ranked first, finally made a move.

Xie Baichuan looked extremely old, like an old man who was about to die, but as soon as he made a move, the whole person seemed to be a little taller.

His spine straightened, his eyes shone brightly, and a sword erupted wildly, extremely fast, and the smell of fine iron burning appeared in the fast air.

"It's good to come!"

Ning Jiang let out a long roar, the more stressful the battle, the more interesting it was.

With the seven of them attacking together, he was attacking in all directions, and finally made him feel the pressure.

His body flickered, ghostly.

Ten steps of impermanence.

Of course, you can't use cultivation, and this ten-step impermanence can't even exert one-tenth of its power.

He swayed from side to side, narrowly avoiding the attack.

"Instant Swordsmanship!"

Instant swordsmanship erupted, and Xie Baichuan was fast against fast, the two swords collided, and there was a clanging sound.

"Who's faster?"

Everyone looked at the sword confrontation between the two.

"Xie Baichuan has retreated!"

After three consecutive breaths, the audience erupted in exclamation, Xie Baichuan, who had always been famous for his fast swords, was unexpectedly defeated by Ning Jiang and was suppressed by the downwind.

"What a fast sword!"

Xie Baichuan also felt his heart beating.

"Kill. ”

The battle of Ningjiang was rising, and the tip of the sword was a little, like an embroidery needle, which made it extremely light, but the next moment, it was like Lei Gong being angry.

Fierce as thunder, soft as embroidery.

The sword is in his hand, and it changes freely.

With one enemy and seven, do not fall behind.

"In today's battle, the name of the white-headed ghost Ningjiang will shake the sun!"

All the sword cultivators' hearts were shaken, and with one enemy against seven, Ning Jiang was able to divide evenly and remain undefeated.

Clang!

After another violent collision, the battle on the high platform stopped for the time being.

"White-headed ghost Ning Jiang, amazing, your swordsmanship can be called superb, one-on-one, we are not your opponents, but with one enemy and seven, you can't help us. ”

Shen Fei said slowly, after the battle just now, the seven of them were evenly matched against Ning Jiang.

"Can't I help you?" Ning Jiang muttered.

"Why don't you go all out?"

Suddenly, a sound fell like thunder, causing a sensation in the audience.

The person who spoke was Wen Hancheng.

With his eyesight, he could see at once that this was not Ning Jiang's full strength, Ning Jiang was clearly scrupling about something, and he had reservations.

"Didn't use all your strength?"

The seven kendo masters were shaken one after another, if someone else said such a thing, they wouldn't believe it, but the person who said it was the kendo master Wen Hancheng!

"You're right, I didn't use my strength. Ning Jiang let out a long breath, and there was a thick unwillingness in his tone, "It's a pity, the world is so big, I haven't achieved it, and I can't be happy." ”

Others may not understand his words, but Liu Xianyu does.

Ning Jiang is lamenting that his strength has not yet been achieved, and he can't be too sharp.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

The gun shoots the first bird.

Until now, Ning Jiang has not revealed the realm of controlling the sword with his heart, and is only fighting with the sword with his body.

Martial arts success, natural strong character, meet the gods to kill the gods, but before the success, quietly, meditation and precepts, this is the truth of the world.

Just like the identity of King Dan, Ning Jiang can't be fully exposed.

If he is too dazzling, someone will try to kill the genius.

On the high platform, Ning Jiang suddenly closed his eyes.

He was pondering, pondering that since he was reborn, he had been stoic and diligent, avoiding being too sharp, because he had not succeeded in scruples.

But what is the general trend?

"The general trend is the heart, the heart is strong, the momentum is strong, the heart is weak, the momentum is weak. ”

"Sometimes, forbearance is to take care of the overall situation, but after a long time, the mind is bound to be unreasonable. ”

"If you can't use my sword to comfort my mind, what else can I do with my sword?"

"I, Ningjiang, stand between heaven and earth, why should I care about calamity? The murder of everything is just death, and I have already put life and death aside. ”

"I have a sword in my hand, when the god blocks and kills the god, and the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha. ”

In Ning Jiang's heart, a kind of happy and leisurely air burst out.

At this moment, his soul is like a dragon entering the sea, birds flying into the sky, the world is big, let me soar, the sea is wide, let me swim.

In his heart, there are no scruples.

He opened his eyes.

The hearts of the seven kendo masters froze, and everyone felt that his eyes had changed.

The sharp burst hidden under the eyes is a kind of eye that must be conquered no matter how high the sky is or how deep the sea is.

Even if there is a vast starry sky ahead, even if there are infinite obstacles, they can't stop him!

"Does he want to?"

Liu Xianyu's body trembled, and he guessed something.

"Boom!"

She was answered with a sword roar, straight into the sky.

Ning Jiang laughed, and with a sword in his hand, he slashed at the seven kendo masters.

The first snap of a finger.

Lin Feng, a master of kendo, was injured and retreated.

The second snap of the fingers.

Kendo master Shen Fei was injured.

The third snap of the fingers.

The fourth snap of the fingers.

With every flick of the finger, one person was wounded.

Seven snaps of your fingers!

The whole space was completely silent.

All eyes looked at the seven kendo masters in shock.

Seven people, all wounded!

"Hahahaha!"

In this dead and silent space, only Ning Jiang laughed loudly, and an invincible momentum erupted, shaking the heavens and the earth: "I'm for, Sword Sect!"

What about the sharpness? What about Mu Xiu Yulin?

He is fearless!

He is a dragon, and the dragon should soar above the nine heavens.

"Yesterday I was in the red dust, and I was covered in mud. Today rises to the sky, and my heart is full of joy. ”

At this moment, Ning Jiang couldn't stop laughing, and his mind seemed to rush into the nine heavens, proud of the sky.

January 1.

Ning Jiang has one person and one sword, and the sword overwhelms the audience.

Riding the sword with heart, young grandmaster.

Sunset ...... Shake!