"If you can catch my Nine Swords and Three Changes, I will admit defeat, because I have only learned Nine Swords and Three Changes!"

Qi 13 said it was extremely free and easy, and it was this free and easy that made Mu Ning admire Qi 13.

"After the First World War, win or lose, can you and I become friends?"

Mu Ning's words came from the bottom of his heart, he really wanted to make a free and easy friend like Qi Shisan.

"Haha, that's what I like!"

Qi 13 laughed, and after laughing, he raised his sword towards Mu Ning first.

"A Change, a Swinging Sword"

"A sword, Linyuan!"

Qi 13 said the name of the first sword!

Mu Ningdan saw that Qi Thirteen was holding the Qi Yuan sword in his hand, in the form of swinging the sword, the sword supported his body, and his body was on the sword.

Qi 13 held the sword in one hand, the tip of the sword propped up on the spot, with the sword as his foot, with his body on top, appearing in Mu Ning's pupils in the form of hanging upside down.

Mu Ning was very surprised, this was the first time he had seen someone who would fight against someone in this upside-down form.

Under Mu Ning's surprised gaze, Qi 13 moved, the tip of the sword lightly touched the ground, and the entire sword body was bent into a bow shape under Mu Ning's gaze.

The body of the sword was a bow, Qi Thirteen held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and between the flipping of his wrist, an invisible sword qi shot out from the tip of the sword when the sword body was straight from the bow.

The ground cracked, and the sword qi did not stop, coming straight towards Mu Ning's pavement.

Mu Ning saw it, saw a sword qi like a crescent, and shot straight at him.

Not daring to slack off, Mu Ning raised the dark sword embryo and shouted, slashing straight down towards this crescent moon sword qi.

In the school field, there was a "boom" sound!

The crescent moon sword qi shattered, and at the same time as it shattered, Qi Thirteen's figure also disappeared in place.

Mu Ning held the dark sword embryo in his hand, and suddenly felt the wind blowing above his head, raised his eyes to look at the sky, Mu Ning saw it, and what came into Mu Ning's heavy eyes was the figure of Qi Thirteen.

Qi 13 still held Qi Yuan in his hand in an upside-down manner, and one after another sword qi like a vortex rolled towards Mu Ning from top to bottom.

"The second sword, turn the river!"

With Qi Thirteen's loud shout, the vortex sword qi released by Qi Yuan's sword instantly enveloped Mu Ning.

The three-colored flames erupted from Mu Ning's feet, burning towards the vortex sword qi.

The sound of "crackling" was endless, and the sound of cracking was endless.

Starting from the feet of Muning, where Muning stood, the stone slabs on the ground were shattered.

Mu Ning's sword qi was all over his body, as if it was endless.

Qi 13 opened Mu Ning's eyes, he had never met an opponent like Qi 13.

Qi 13 opened a new door for Mu Ning, a new door for the world of Qi cultivators.

Mu Ning's eyes swelled, he didn't want to use the same methods that he used to fight Beiqing and the others outside the Devouring Valley.

Qi Thirteen is a frank person, and Mu Ning is unwilling to hurt Qi Thirteen, and there is another crucial reason for this.

Devour the Qi Dan!

When the dark sword embryo was combined with Zhou Tianjing, the transparent fireball released had the ability to devour Qi Liu and Qi Dan.

Once the transparent fireball is released, Muning is out of control.

He and Qi 13 can be friends, and Qi 13 is a rare genius in the world, as well as his free and easy character.

Mu Ning would never, never, use a transparent fireball for a competition.

"Mu Ning, why don't you fight back?"

Qi 13 held Qi Yuan in his hand and questioned Mu Ning.

Mu Ning was shrouded in Qi Thirteen's sword qi and heard Qi Thirteen's figure.

"Yes, since I stepped into the Shen Dan Realm, I have relied too much on you. ”

A stream of three-colored flames flowed into Mu Ning's palms.

"Qi River!"

Mu Ning shouted, and the three-colored flames, under the urging of Mu Ning, began to turn into Qi River, which was like substance, surging towards Qi Thirteen.

This was the way Muning fought in the first place, and Muning almost forgot about it.

The Qi River was created by Mu Ning himself, and it belongs to Mu Ning.

When Mu Ning used the Qi River, his body and mind were indescribably comfortable.

One after another, the Qi River flowed out of Mu Ning's hands, and where the Qi River passed, Qi Thirteen's sword qi was shattered one by one.

"Good!"

Qi Thirteen shouted a "good" word!

"Mu Ning, this is the person I know!"

"Turning the River" was broken, and Qi 13 did not show a trace of loss, but was even more excited.

The Qi River broke the "turning over the river" and went straight to Qi Shisan, who was hanging in mid-air.

In an instant, above the air, hundreds of three-color rivers like essence began to come towards Qi Thirteen.

Silence and anger reappeared, two very different emotions.

Qi 13 experienced it again.

Only this time, Qi 13 never fell into these two emotions again.

He has entered Shen Dan, and his heart has become more determined before he writes.

How can a mere emotion help him?

"Mu Ning, take my third sword!"

Qi Thirteen, who was submerged by hundreds of Qi rivers, let out a loud shout from the Qi River!

This shout was full of fighting spirit.

"The Third Sword!"

A long snake that turned into a solid sword qi suddenly rushed out of the Tricolor Qi River that Mu Ning had released.

Although the serpent was colorless, its essence was revealed in the school grounds so that anyone could see him.

The long snake broke through the Qi River and turned into a dragon, and the dragon roared in the sky.

At the same time, he also opened his bloody mouth and tore at Mu Ning who was standing on the ground.

The dragon is like a substance, and the two horns on its head are even more lifelike!

This is a kind of potential, a potential that Qi 13 jointly created with Qi Yuan Sword after stepping into the Shen Dan Realm.

Potential is something that cannot be seen or touched.

This earth-turning giant Jiao exists with a kind of potential.

The Qi River was broken, and Jiaolong pounced on Mu Ning in the air with the momentum of turning over the river.

In an instant, Mu Ning was engulfed by this earth-turning dragon.

There was no imaginary pain, and there were no scars on the body.

With its momentum, the dragon engulfed Mu Ning.

From the outside world, Mu Ning is in the position of the dragon's belly at this moment, but Mu Ning can't feel it.

He could see that he was still standing still, and he could even see Ji Ming standing on the high platform.

But why, Ji Ming showed a nervous look?

Mu Ning couldn't figure it out, he didn't know what Qi Thirteen's third sword "Tilting River" had done to him.

He only saw one Jiaolong, and saw this Jiaolong break through his Qi River, and then rushed towards himself.

But why, Ji Ming was nervous? Mu Ning didn't feel it at all.

The battle intent in Qi Thirteen's eyes was even better, and he held his sword and hung upside down!

"The second change, the fourth sword!"

"Into the sword style, through the clouds!"

The words fell, the sword style was changed, and Qi Thirteen no longer hung upside down with Qi Yuan in his hand, but changed to hold the sword with his backhand.

Qi Yuan left his hand, turned into a cloud-piercing arrow, and stabbed straight at Mu Ning.

Mu Ning was in the realm of Qi Thirteen's "potential", and at this moment, he finally felt that a vicissitudes of life and a murderous aura came to him.

This killing aura was too heavy, and Mu Ning felt as if he was in Shura Hell.

It's just that this aura of killing and vicissitudes has not affected Mu Ning in the slightest, because it is more bloody and full of killing than at this moment, and Mu Ning has deeply experienced it.

Swallowing the sea, that's right, it's the sea!

During the days at the bottom of the sea, Muning spent his days fighting against the wills that were left over from thousands of years ago.

This kind of battle is a battle of will, a competition of perseverance and perseverance!

Mu Ning was no longer familiar with this way of fighting, and when Mu Ning felt these will breathes under Qi Thirteen's sword, he completely understood.

"I see!"

Mu Ning regards this breath as will, in fact, this is a manifestation of "potential".

"Come on!"

Mu Ning also released his consciousness, which was intangible, and even Mu Ning himself could not see his existence.

If Muning can't see it, it doesn't mean that those who watched the big battle can't see it.

A phantom flew out from the top of Mu Ning's head, and as soon as this phantom appeared, it stretched out a pair of transparent arms and tore the dragon apart.

No one could see what this phantom was, but the scene of him tearing the dragon with his hands shocked everyone present.

Qi Yu stood up, and the two brothers beside Qi Yu also stood up.

Ji Ming's eyes widened, and in addition to the shock in his eyes, all of them turned into surprise.

It was as if Mu Ning had some shining golden treasure on his body, which attracted him deeply.

Qi Yuan was about to stab Mu Ning when it suddenly stopped.

Qi Yuan Sword is the only sword in the entire Northern Regions that has its own Qi Soul, in other words, Qi Yuan Sword has given birth to its own independent spiritual consciousness after thousands of years.

The word psychic is the most perfect interpretation of Qi Yuanjian!

Qi Yuan's sword let out a sword roar, and after the sword sounded, it flew back to Qi Thirteen's hand on its own.

"No need to fight, I'm losing!"

Qi 13 inserted Qi Yuan's sword into the sheath, and his face did not show the slightest resentment.

It was also Qi Shisan's answer that caused an uproar in the entire school field.

Some people are not angry, some people say that Qi 13 released water to Mu Ning!

Qi 13 didn't care what others were saying, but said loudly to Mu Ning again: "I'm defeated!"

"Take!"

Mu Ning looked at Qi Thirteen, and Qi Thirteen also looked at Mu Ning.

The two were in the middle of the school field, and after looking at each other, they laughed heartily.

"Bring the wine!"

Qi 13 looked at a Qimen disciple on the side, who hurriedly trotted away, and then hurriedly trotted back.

When he returned, he had a large jar of wine in his arms.

As soon as Qi 13 raised his hand, the wine jar in the arms of the Qimen disciple flew out of his arms and flew into Qi 13's hands.

"Muning, do you drink?"

When Qi 13 said this to Mu Ning, he had already poked the lid of the wine.

A smell of wine overflowed, and after Qi Thirteen poured it down, he threw the wine jar to Mu Ning.

Mu Ning had never drunk before, but seeing that Qi 13 was so heroic, his heart was also full of might!

When I took a bite of the jar, an indescribable taste of bitterness, sweetness, astringency, and sweetness suddenly poured into my throat.

"Ahem..."

Muning coughed loudly.

"Haha, Mu Ning, you kill like a murderer but you don't drink..... There's always something I can do better than you. ”

Mu Ning was described as murderous by Qi 13 and was not angry, put down the wine jar, Mu Ning looked straight at Qi 13, and the more he looked at it, the more happy he was in his heart.