Mo Yuchen didn't know Yan Ning as well as Zhuang Xiaoya, but when he heard Zhuang Xiaoya say this, he felt that it made sense, so he retreated to the side with Zhuang Xiaoya.

Yuan Qingming had a coldness in his eyes, how could any soldier forget to bring a weapon when he went to the battlefield? He couldn't help but start worrying, he didn't understand what the hell Yan Ning was up to.

Zhuge Haoyue looked at Yan Ning with interest, wanting to see what tricks he wanted to play.

And Yan Ning, who was fighting against Li Shaobing, couldn't help but roar in his heart:, Lao Tzu actually forgot to bring the Dark Breaking Knife up!

That's right, it's not that Yan Ning wants to play tricks, it's that he really forgot about the Soul Breaking Knife!

So is it possible to take a duel to the ring with a colorful head? Yan Ning really didn't know that there was such a rule!

The current Yan Ning is really bitter and can't say it, especially when he heard what Zhuang Xiaoya said to Mo Yuchen, he was even more helpless.

Li Shaobing saw that Yan Ning was slow to take out his weapon, and thought that Yan Ning was looking down on him, so he was even more angry, and immediately increased the speed of his sword by a few points.

The surrounding Tang Sect disciples who were originally cultivating heard that there was a duel in the ring, and they all stopped their movements and came towards the ring.

The news of the duel between Yan Ning and Li Shaobing soon spread throughout the Tangmen Mansion, and many representatives of the sects who came to participate in the auction hurried to the Tangmen underground training ground to see what kind of storm Yan Ning, a newcomer, was going to set off in the Tangmen.

Among them, of course, there is no shortage of Jiang Yunhe, who hates Yan Ning the most.

"Yan Ning, this kid, is really not too troublesome, and now he has an enmity with Laoshan, don't you know the truth of Mu Xiu Yulin!" Jiang Yunhe was angry, but also a little happy, he had heard of Li Shaobing's reputation, and he didn't think that Yan Ning could beat Li Shaobing.

Although the Tang Sect has rules and cannot take the life of the opponent, it can be injured and scrapped, and the Tang Sect will not be able to control it.

Although Li Shaobing's sword speed on the field was fast, Yan Ning's dodge speed was even faster, and the sword that couldn't be dodged, Yan Ning used Tai Chi boxing to push the sword edge aside, although Li Shaobing's swordsmanship was clever, but he couldn't hit Yan Ning's slippery head, which made him extremely angry!

"Humph!"

Li Shaobing suddenly snorted coldly, took the Golden Crow Sword behind him, and distanced himself from Yan Ning.

Yan Ning stopped his movements and asked puzzledly, "It turns out that the dumb man can still speak, woo woo woo!"

Yuan Qingming's forehead was full of black lines, and Li Shaobing was not dumb, but he had just lost his ability to speak.

"Yan Ning, do you fight or not? What kind of hero is the eldest husband hiding!" Yuan Qingming scolded in place of Li Shaobing.

"Old guy, I'm fighting in this style, I'm not happy that you come up and beat me!" Yan Ning pouted at Yuan Qingming.

"You!" Yuan Qingming was very angry, and immediately flicked his sleeves and said to Li Shaobing: "Shaobing, don't leave his hand on him, just use the spell of slashing!"

Li Shaobing listened, nodded slightly, and then used the sharp blade of the Golden Crow Sword to cut through his palm, and the blood immediately covered the Golden Crow Sword, only to see Li Shaobing use the Golden Crow Sword to draw the word "Demon" in the air, and then glanced at Yan Ning coldly, and then slashed down!

The word "Demon Chop" turned into a black light in the sky, and rushed straight towards Yan Ning!

Seeing this, Tang Wenlin's face couldn't help but change: "Yan Ning be careful, the Demon Slashing Spell is the strongest Dao decision in Laoshan except for the Great Sealing Curse!"

Yan Ning listened to it and became serious, he didn't expect Li Shaobing to use a killing move so quickly.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Qiankun Town Law, according to the law, Emperor Xuan!"

Yan Ning hurriedly recited the formula, seventy-two golden needles rose into the sky, forming a golden barrier in front of him, the black light came in the blink of an eye, and just as he was about to hit the golden needle barrier, he actually made a strange turn, bypassed the golden needle barrier, and hit Yan Ning's chest directly!

"Yan Ning!"

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim, only to see Yan Ning take more than a dozen steps back, almost falling out of the ring, before stopping!

He fell to one knee, blood running down his arm.

Although Yan Ning didn't show any expression on his face, he was shocked in his heart.

This spell looked plain and bland, and the momentum was insufficient, but after hitting Yan Ning, Yan Ning felt the demonic blood in his body churning, and his soul was almost scattered by it!

Yuan Qingming's eyes showed a satisfied look and said, "Shaobing, what are you waiting for?"

When Li Shaobing heard this, his body moved, and he appeared in front of Yan Ning, the golden black sword in his hand exuded a blazing temperature, and he was about to cut off Yan Ning's arm!

Ding——

Just at the last moment, the Kunwu Sword suddenly appeared in Yan Ning's hand, and he used the sword grid of the Kunwu Sword to block the Golden Crow Sword!

"Huh, this kid has been hit by the spell, and he still has the strength to resist?" Yuan Qingming couldn't help but be shocked.

Yan Ning held the sword in both hands, and slowly stood up from the ground under the pressure given by Li Shaobing, only to see a faint smile on his face: "If it's just like this, you will definitely lose!"

Roar –

Yan Ning let out a low roar, and a huge force erupted from the Kunwu Sword, instantly shaking Li Shaobing back more than a dozen steps!

A terrifying aura slowly emanated from Yan Ning's body, he lowered his head and stepped on the blood, like a demon crawling out of hell.

"Slay the Spell...... It turned out that it was me who cut it!" Yan Ning raised his head, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a strange amplitude: "But...... Is the demon so easy to be slain by you? You Laoshan are too self-conscious!"

Li Shaobing looked at Yan Ning in shock, Yan Ning's current momentum is similar to the two of them just now!

"I don't need the Soul Breaking Knife, I'll use the Kunwu Sword to compete with you, Li Shaobing, aren't you afraid of pain?" Yan Ning sneered, "So- are you afraid of demons!"

Before the words fell, Yan Ning suddenly disappeared in place, Li Shaobing was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky, and he hurriedly looked for Yan Ning's location in the ring, but he searched the entire ring, but he didn't find Yan Ning's figure!

"On it!" Yuan Qingming couldn't help but prompt.

"Elder Qingming!" Tang Yunyin scolded in a low voice, and Yuan Qingming immediately closed his mouth.

But even with Yuan Qingming's prompt, Li Shaobing's movements were still a beat slower, and when Li Shaobing raised his head, the Kunwu sword that fell from the sky had already arrived in front of Li Shaobing!

Wow –

The wind violently shook Li Shaobing's clothes, and Yan Ning's Kunwu sword suddenly stopped in front of Li Shaobing, and the blade was only a few millimeters away from Li Shaobing's nose.

The sword qi cut a small slender cut on Li Shaobing's nose, and it took a while for blood to flow out.

"What, scared silly?"

Yan Ning put away the Kunwu sword and kicked it in Li Shaobing's chest, if Li Shaobing was hit hard, if he hadn't used the golden black sword to insert it into the ground to unload the force, I am afraid that he would be kicked out of the ring directly by Yan Ning!

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