The dragon spread its wings and flew into the air, the dragon rider stretched his bow and arrows, and aimed at Jiang Ning condescendingly, and the arrows showed a flowing light like moonlight.

Jiang Ning frowned slightly, the dragon rider's arrow condensed a strong Gang Qi, and the penetrating power was extremely strong.

The dragon descended from the sky, the bow was like a full moon, twenty dragoons released their bowstrings, and twenty sharp arrows shot out, like meteors in the sky, and the sound of breaking the sky resounded in the sky.

The arrows split in the air, one arrow turned into dozens, and the dense arrows fell towards Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning stood motionless, waiting for the rain of arrows to fall, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the sword net spread out from the top of his head, intertwined with the falling rain of arrows.

A sword flashed, and the rain of arrows was cut into several sections by the sword qi, and it lost its threat before it fell.

Jiang Ning rose into the air and rushed straight towards the dragoon in the air, and the dragoon fired another volley, but like the spear of the war rider just now, it obviously hit his body, but it passed through it, but Jiang Ning did not have any wounds on his body.

Seeing Jiang Ning approaching, the dragon under the dragon rider raised its claws and attacked him with its claws and teeth.

Jiang Ning threw a punch and blasted at the claws of a giant dragon, and with a loud bang, the giant dragon flew out upside down like a cannonball, throwing off the dragoon on its back.

The dragoon was still struggling, suddenly the sword flashed, Jiang Ning had fallen from the sky, a sword qi slashed down, splitting the dragoon's armor in half, and a blood mark appeared in the center of his eyebrows, although the scar was not big, but the sword qi had penetrated the head and pierced out from the back of the head.

The rest of the dragoons abandoned their bows and arrows, drew their long swords at their waists, and controlled the dragon to fly towards Jiang Ning and slash with their long swords.

Jiang Ning raised his hand and swept, and the dragoon's sword was cut off from it, and the dragon and the man were cut into four pieces.

A rain of blood fell in the air, the stumps of the dragoon and the dragon fell from the sky, Jiang Ning landed steadily, looked at Nesta coldly, and said lightly: "The dragoon is not my opponent. ”

Nesta obviously showed hesitation, there were only more than 100 people in the Knights of Malta, if Jiang Ning was allowed to continue to rush and kill, there was really a possibility of being wiped out, even if he got the land that he had longed for for generations, it would be meaningless.

"Chief, the Shadow Knight has asked to attack, we already know Jiang Ning's strength, and the War Cavalry Regiment and the Dragoon Regiment did not die in vain. ”

Another group of knights is in battle.

The Shadow Knights are the elite of the Knights of Malta, and as Nesta's escort, everyone has reached the Grandmaster realm, and even if they fight alone, they have few opponents, let alone twenty horsemen fighting together.

But Nesta was very hesitant, Jiang Ning's ability was beyond his cognition, even if the Shadow Knights joined forces to attack, they might not be able to kill him, and there was even a danger of annihilation.

"No need, you are the last hope of the Knights of Malta, I will not allow you to fight, as your leader, I will personally fight Jiang Ning. ”

Nesta quickly made a decision, holding the hilt of the foil in his hand, and slowly walked towards Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning raised a finger as a weapon and stepped forward in the direction of Nesta.

Nesta's sword aura had been condensed to its peak, and even if it wasn't topped, the sword was already trembling slightly in its scabbard, as if it had the urge to drink human blood.

The two stood across from each other, only a sword's distance from each other.

In a flash of coldness, Nesta pulled out the foil, so fast that it was difficult to see, and the foil flowed with silver light, as if it would fly out of his hand at any moment.

With a flick of his wrist, Nesta burst out of a sword light, enveloping Jiang Ning's whole body with a little light.

The sword wind blew Jiang Ning's hair, but he remained still, and his deep eyes didn't even blink.

Nesta frowned, and made thirty moves in an instant, all of which were false moves, the Western sword was originally based on agility, as long as Jiang Ning moved, he could launch a mercury-like attack.

But Jiang Ning is as steady as Mount Tai, all his back moves are impossible to perform, and the sword qi has moved, so if he stops, the sword qi will slip from the peak, but will fall into the downwind and fall into a dilemma.

Nesta's eyes flashed, and he was determined to strike, and stabbed the foil, which was as slender as chopsticks, and could be twisted at any time by using his power to change the direction of his attack.

Jiang Ning raised his finger and tapped it, Nesta's pupils contracted, no matter how he changed the sword style, Jiang Ning's sword qi was just right to block all the changes, just like a thousand catties of boulder pressing on the seven inches of a poisonous snake.

The foil was hit by Jiang Ning's fingertips, broke from the middle, and a section of foil flew out and pierced deep into the wall of the gladiatorial arena.

"Before you even draw your sword, I already know the power and angle of your sword style. ”

Jiang Ning said lightly.

Nesta's face was like ashes, and the foil he was best at didn't even make a move, he was suppressed by Jiang Ning, even if he continued to fight, he would not escape the fate of being killed.

"I lost, please Lord Jiang Ning kill me alone and spare the rest of the Knights of Malta. ”

Nesta threw the broken sword on the ground and said with a dead face.

"Lord Jiang Ning, please don't hurt the leader of Nesta, we are willing to exchange our lives for the leader. ”

All the knights of the Knights of Malta knelt down on one knee and bowed their heads to Jiang Ning.

Everyone thought that Jiang Ning would definitely destroy the Knights of Malta, and the reputation of the demons outside the world for their ruthlessness had spread all over the world, and no one who had offended him was spared.

Everyone was waiting for the judgment from Jiang Ning, and some people had even held the cross in their hands and prayed for the last time.

Jiang Ning suddenly withdrew his sword qi and asked Nesta lightly: "You know that you are not my opponent, why do you still come to send you to death?"

Nesta sighed: "Lord Jiang Ning, it's not a secret, although the Knights of Malta are a country, they have never had their own land, and they have always been attached to Rome, you will not understand our desire for land, even if it is at the cost of life." ”

Jiang Ning asked again: "Don't your ancestors have any land left?"

Nesta looked angry: "There used to be, but it was taken away by the Holy See. ”

Jiang Ning asked coldly, "Are you still not martial artists?"

Nesta didn't know why Jiang Ning's tone suddenly became stern, and subconsciously replied, "Yes,"

Jiang Ning said coldly: "Since you admit that you are a martial artist, you should take back what you have lost, there is no coward in a martial artist!"

A hint of shame flashed on Nesta's face, and he whispered, "I've thought about it too, but the Holy See is so powerful that it can't compete with it with the strength of the Knights. ”

Jiang Ning suddenly turned around and said coldly: "You are not worthy of death in my hands, and cowards are not worthy of my sword." ”

Seeing that Jiang Ning was leaving, Nesta suddenly mustered up his courage and said, "Lord Jiang Ning, please stay, I know that you will have a battle with the Holy See, and the Knights of Malta are willing to give you allegiance!"