With the entry of the three figures, this place is completely boiling.

I saw the three of them rushing all the way inward, like a bamboo, and it wasn't until five miles later that the speed slowed down a little.

Soon, they broke through the eighth mile, and then their bodies did not stop, and they continued to face inward, and finally stood in the range of the ninth mile like Ning Jiang.

"Huh?"

The three of them glanced at Ning Jiang in surprise, and saw that he had a mask on his face, and he couldn't recognize his identity, but to be able to stand in the ninth mile like them, this strength should not be underestimated.

"Who is Your Excellency, how come you have never seen it?"

Among the three, an old man was dressed in a lily robe and a hat on his head, his voice was hoarse, and he looked ordinary, but no one present dared to despise him.

"Heaven and earth are vast, there are always people you don't know. Ning Jiang whispered, his voice ethereal.

"Pretending to be a ghost. Next to him, a strong man snorted coldly, his arms were thicker than human legs, standing there, like a human bear, giving people a huge oppression, "In a word, the true essence of this sword intent is ours." ”

"Oh, what if I don't agree?" Ning Jiang's voice was calm.

"Unless you want to fight one against three, but I advise you not to ask for it. The third person spoke.

His tone is cold, his eyes are sharp, and his face is old-fashioned and serious, giving people the feeling of not smiling.

"What's going on with the three famous swords? Looks like they've joined forces?"

"It's really a little strange, the three famous swords are all lone rangers, although they are all in Qingzhou, but I have never seen them on such a united front. ”

"The three famous swords have joined forces, I think he should know the difficulty and retreat, right?"

Everyone looked at Ning Jiang.

In their opinion, Ning Jiang's strength may be comparable to the three famous swords, but it is still impossible to defeat three with one.

The three famous swords are the top three sword cultivators in Qingzhou, and they are known as "famous swords" and are famous. And Ning Jiang didn't know where the mysterious master ran out, compared to the three famous swords, his reputation was much worse, and everyone naturally wouldn't be optimistic about him.

However, Ning Jiang's answer was beyond their expectations.

"Is it difficult to fight one against three?"

As his voice fell, the audience fell silent in an instant.

All that remained was lightning and thunder in the sky.

People looked at Ning Jiang dumbfounded, how arrogant is such a sentence?

The three famous swords have been famous for many years, and many sword cultivators have grown up listening to their names, who dares to speak to them like this?

"Arrogance!"

Boom!

With a sword roar, the old-fashioned middle-aged man among the three famous swords took the lead.

He is such a character, he is not smiling, and he doesn't like to talk nonsense, in his opinion, Ning Jiang's words are already an insult.

Since that is the case, there is no need to say anything more.

Sword cultivation, just prove yourself with the sword in your hand.

The sword is more powerful than all words!

I saw that he drew his sword extremely quickly, as if a light flashed.

In the next moment, the sword had already reached Ning Jiang's throat.

"So fast. ”

"This flash sword drawing technique is really terrifying, and the sword cultivators who fought with him died under his sword many times before they could draw their swords. ”

Flash drawing swordsmanship, this swordsmanship is famous in Qingzhou, and I don't know how many masters died under it.

This is an extreme fast sword, when the sword is released, it is as fast as a flash, and by the time the person reacts, it has been sealed by a sword.

Just imagine, when two sword cultivators fight, they draw their swords at the same time, but one of them has practiced the flash drawing sword technique, and the sword is faster, then the other sword cultivator may have only drawn half of the sword and has already been killed.

But is Ning Jiang a general?

As a Legendary Supreme, what kind of attack he hadn't seen?

He had seen too many of the more unguardable attacks of this flash drawing technique.

As soon as the old-fashioned middle-aged man made a move, he saw the opponent's attack through the shaking of the opponent's shoulder.

At this time, his footsteps moved slightly, and he perfectly avoided the attack.

"What?

The old-fashioned middle-aged eyes shrank, and he was extremely frightened.

The other two famous swords also frowned, looking surprised.

They have also learned the flash drawing sword technique, even their strength is too late to dodge like Ning Jiang, but can only be hard-connected.

"A little bit of a skill. ”

The old-fashioned middle-aged man snorted coldly, his wrist flicked, and the sword technique was completely unleashed, turning into a heavy sword shadow, covering Ning Jiang's eyes, throat, chest, and all the vital points on his body.

But Ning Jiang's expression was calm, the soles of his feet seemed to be stepping on ice skating, and he was close to the old-fashioned middle-aged man in a flash, and the palm of his hand stabbed, like a big iron gun in the air, stabbed towards his chest.

"That's it!"

The one-eyed man who had fought with Ning Jiang before shrank his pupils, and he lost to Ning Jiang like this.

However, the old-fashioned middle-aged swordsmanship was obviously better than him, he was not in a hurry, and the sword was quickly retracted, and the rung was on his chest.

"Boom. ”

With a loud bang, the soles of his feet rubbed against the ground, and he was pushed out with a strong force.

"Very strong, this person is still a body refiner. ”

The old-fashioned middle-aged expression was solemn, and his hands were a little numb at this time, Ning Jiang's strength was so great that he had only seen it in his life.

"Forget it, let's do it together, if he can't even take it, I won't have the face to see Wei Gongzi. ”

The other two looked at each other and decided to do it together.

"Take me a sword!"

A sudden gust of wind blew and made it difficult for people to stand still.

I saw a strong man holding a broadsword in his hand.

The ordinary sword body is only as wide as a finger, but his sword body is as wide as half an arm, and he didn't use the blade to slash when he took out the sword, but directly slapped it with the broad sword body, as if he was going to slap Ning Jiang into flesh.

"Insect carving skills. ”

Ning Jiang snorted lightly, and his palm directly did not show weakness, and slapped it violently.

Bang.

The air was slammed into the air, and a loud sound was made.

"Bang. ”

His palms and broadsword clapped together, and a gust of wind suddenly dispersed, causing many sword cultivators in the distance to retreat one after another, unable to stand firmly.

"It's a big weird force. ”

The strong man's heart sank, knowing that Ning Jiang was indeed a strong enemy.

"Come again. ”

He roared wildly, his feet exerted force, sinking deep into the ground, and then holding the sword in both hands, this time no longer slapping, but slashing with the blade!

This is his full sword, and the muscles and bones of his whole body, his spine, and every muscle in his body have unleashed their strongest strength.

With such a sword, the force will sink greatly, and one force will drop ten.

No matter how exquisite your swordsmanship is, I will break it with one sword.

At the same time as he slashed down with his sword, the old man in the cloth also struck, he was thin and small, his hands were hidden in the clothes, and his sword could not be seen.

But it's also the scariest thing.

Because it means that his sword is unpredictable, and no one knows when he will draw it.

He cultivates the Hidden Sword.

And among the three famous swords, his strength is faintly the strongest one.

Just when he was close to Ning Jiang.

"Snort. ”

Without warning, sword light burst out from his sleeve!

(End of chapter)