As the middle-aged man's attack speed accelerated, Chen Ning had become more and more difficult to dodge, if he was at his peak, Chen Ning could not only dodge the middle-aged man's attack, but also take the time to fight back, now that he had suffered some minor injuries, he could only dodge, and he had lost the power to fight back, and as the middle-aged man's attack became more and more fierce, every time Chen Ning dodged the middle-aged man's attack, it was dangerous and dangerous.

The middle-aged man's attack speed was very fast, and in just a few breaths, he had already made more than a dozen moves, and now, Chen Ning, who had lost the strength to fight back, had gradually seen some knife marks on the coarse cloth clothes he was wearing, and the edges of the rifts were dyed red with blood.

It can be seen from that little bit of blood that the wound on Chen Ning's body is not deep.

The pale cyan light flashed in the dark night, and the middle-aged man's machete seemed to be wrapped in a cloud of wind, cutting through the night sky at an extremely fast speed, pointing at Chen Ning and slashing at it.

This knife, although Chen Ning had dodged with all his strength, but with the speed at which he had slowed down at the moment, he still couldn't completely dodge, and the machete left a deep wound on his chest, which pierced the entire chest, and almost instantly, the surging blood stained the clothes on Chen Ning's chest a piece of blood red in a moment.

Seeing that Chen Ning was finally hit hard by himself, the middle-aged man smiled hideously, his movements did not pause in the slightest, and when Chen Ning was beaten by his body, he immediately stepped forward and pulled the distance between him and Chen Ning, his right foot flashed with a light cyan light, and kicked towards Chen Ning's chest at a speed as fast as lightning.

"Bump!"

Chen Ning's body was kicked out by the middle-aged man like a cannonball, and when his body was still in mid-air, a mouthful of blood sprayed out of his mouth, and after hitting several robbers along the way, he fell heavily to the ground.

Immediately, another mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out of Chen Ning's mouth, and his face had become pale.

At this moment, several robbers who were knocked into by Chen Ning saw that Chen Ning was so seriously injured by their leader, and they took advantage of the situation to get rid of Chen Ning, and rushed towards Chen Ning with weapons in their hands.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man's body flashed with a pale cyan light, and he had already appeared within a distance of less than ten meters from Chen Ning, looked at him with a sneer, and said, "Hehe, I'll give you one last chance, if you can tell me your cultivation technique or if you are so capable of using the strength of the first order of the Xuan Master, you can use the secret book that is no less than mine, I can save you from death today." ”

The middle-aged male subspecies flashed with a scorching light, and he was indeed very excited about how Chen Ning could use the strength of the first order of the Xuan Master to perform a speed that was not inferior to his at all, and his heart was naturally hot for such a secret technique.

Regardless of the strength at any stage, speed is crucial, once he has mastered such a secret technique or cheat, then his strength can definitely have a flying quality improvement, and his strength will definitely increase greatly, at that time, his status in the Feng bandit group will be greatly improved, as soon as he thought of this, the middle-aged man felt that his whole body was boiling, and his heart was even more excited, and even his eyes flashed with greed when he looked at Chen Ning.

Chen Ning wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the middle-aged man with a bit of greed on his face with a pale but cold face, and couldn't help but show a sneer, "Hehe, it depends on whether you have the strength to do so." Although he was already suffering from a lot of injuries at the moment, Chen Ning did not show the slightest fear of the middle-aged man who was stronger than himself.

As he spoke, Chen Ning's whole body was also making slight adjustments, and his whole body was completely relaxed, as if he had no defense, and even the Purple Frost Sword in his hand became a little looser, giving people the feeling that he had completely given up resistance.

Chen Ning's words made the middle-aged man's face suddenly sink, and he snorted coldly, "Since that's the case, then you should die." As soon as the words fell, the figure of the middle-aged man disappeared in place, and appeared in front of Chen Ning in the blink of an eye, waving the machete in his hand and slashing at Chen Ning's shoulder.

In the face of the middle-aged man's swift blow, Chen Ning did not make the slightest dodge action, but raised his sword and took the initiative to meet it, the speed of this sword is also extremely fast, but it gives people a light and fluttering, soft feeling, compared with the previous sharp sword move, it is not the same sword technique at all.

When the purple frost sword and the machete collided together, there was no sound, the two touched each other completely silently, I saw that the purple frost sword that looked soft was like a dog skin plaster, tightly attached to the machete, and drove the machete to deviate from the original attack route in a very light way, and circled left and right in mid-air, directly unloading the terrifying power of the machete, and then leading it to the side, so that the machete was directly cut into the dirt next to it.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and his eyes looked at Chen Ning with some surprise, because just now, he couldn't control his machete, as if he was completely led by the long sword in Chen Ning's hand, if this kind of craft happened in the hands of a powerful great master, it might not be nothing, but at this moment, the other party's strength was completely weaker than him, which made the middle-aged man feel incredible.

"Are you a mystical technique, or a secret technique?" the middle-aged man asked in a surprised tone.

"Hehe, it's not a mystical technique, it's a Tai Chi swordsmanship from my hometown. Chen Ning opened his mouth and said, Chen Ning is not proficient in this Tai Chi sword technique, but it is recorded in the Ziqing Sword Duel, it is the mysterious fellow's own perception, he has watched it curiously a few times before, and practiced a few times in his spare time, he doesn't like this sword technique very much, in Chen Ning's heart, he prefers the way of killing in the Ziqing Sword Duel, and it is also the Ziqing Sword Duel given to him by the mysterious fellow.

And at this moment, when his strength was not as good as that of a middle-aged man, Chen Ning had been completely forced by him to the point of exhaustion, and he had no choice but to use the Tai Chi swordsmanship that he was not proficient in to resist, but he didn't want the effect to be so surprising.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes turned to Chen Ning again, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he sneered, "Boy, I didn't expect that your strength is not very good, and you have so many secret techniques, it's a pity to put it on you, let me carry it forward." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man made his move again, for Chen Ning, he couldn't wait to kill him quickly, and then seize the secret technique in his hand, and the machete in his hand slashed towards Chen Ning with a powerful Xuan Qi.

Next, Chen Ning completely relied on a hand that was not very proficient in Tai Chi swordsmanship and weird body skills to wrestle with the middle-aged man, with the weirdness of the body and the strength of the Tai Chi swordsmanship, the middle-aged man's powerful strength seems to no longer exist, although the Tai Chi swordsmanship can allow him to do four or two to pull out a thousand catties, but his current strength is still just breaking through the Xuanshi after all, in the face of the middle-aged man's full force again and again, he has to play 100% spirit to deal with it, every time he resists the attack of the middle-aged man, Chen Ning seems to be easy, but it is very difficult, can only do temporary self-preservation, and the attack is insufficient。

After fighting with Chen Ning for many rounds, a trace of anger gradually appeared on the middle-aged man's face, although each of his attacks was unloaded by Chen Ning in a clever way, perhaps dodging, and sometimes the other party pulled his big knife, which was definitely a shame for the middle-aged man.

"Boy, I don't believe that your Xuan Qi is inexhaustible, and I will consume you to death today even with the strength of Xuan Qi. The middle-aged man was annoyed and angry, and finally couldn't help but burst into a shout, at the same time, the attack power of the middle-aged man's second attack began to increase, and Chen Ning became more and more difficult to resist, fine beads of sweat began to flow slowly on his forehead, and his face became a little paler.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's attack became more and more crazy, and he also knew that Chen Ning had to go all out to unload his swift blow, and under his full attack, the middle-aged man didn't believe that the Xuan Qi in Chen Ning's body was endless.

Gradually, Chen Ning gradually felt a little powerless, and it was becoming more and more difficult to resist the attack of the middle-aged man, in fact, Chen Ning was able to deal with the middle-aged man who had reached the middle level of the Xuanshi and had incomparably rich experience in fighting with the middle-aged man who had reached the middle level of the Xuanshi as soon as he broke through the realm of the Xuanshi, which was already extremely incredible in the eyes of outsiders, after all, what Chen Ning was facing now was not comparable to those sons and inexperienced freshmen in Jason Academy.

As the pale cyan light pierced the sky again, when the purple frost sword in Chen Ning's hand was lightly attached to the machete in a hurry, there was finally no strength left to unload the terrifying power on the machete, the purple frost sword was directly split back by the machete, and finally with the rebound power of the machete, the purple frost sword returned the same way without Chen Ning's control, and finally the sword body bombarded Chen Ning's chest fiercely.

Almost instantly, Chen Ning's body was directly blasted upside down by the powerful rebound force on the Purple Frost Sword, and he flew more than ten meters away before falling to the ground in embarrassment, and suddenly felt a sweet throat, and a mouthful of hot blood surged up from his throat uncontrollably, turning into a blood mist in the sky.

"Boy, now I see what else you can do, and today you will die. ”

A sneer and a smug look appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and then he didn't give Chen Ning any time to breathe, and when his body shook, he had already crossed a distance of more than ten meters to Chen Ning's body, raised the machete in his hand high, and showed an extremely crazy and joyful gaze on his face, and slashed towards Chen Ning's neck.

Seeing the madness and excitement on the middle-aged man's face, Chen Ning's heart was suddenly shocked, but then he seemed to think of something, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, he found that he and the Purple Frost Sword did not lose their sense directly because the sword was knocked away from a distance, and he was able to condense the Purple Frost Sword in his hand at any time.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to slash at his big knife, a trace of coldness flashed in Chen Ning's eyes, and then the last trace of Xuan Qi in his whole body was activated, and the purple frost sword lying in the distance suddenly disappeared strangely, and appeared in Chen Ning's hand again, and at this moment, the middle-aged man's eyes were full of madness, and he didn't notice this at all, in his heart Chen Ning was already a mortal person.

Just as the machete was about to slash at Chen Ning's neck, Chen Ning's body suddenly moved to the side, extremely fast, and at the same time, the purple frost sword in his hand condensed by a purple Xuan Qi swung forward with all his might.

"Poof!"

At this critical moment, the purple frost sword in Chen Ning's hand directly slashed an incomparably deep wound on the middle-aged man's stomach, and the sharp purple frost sword directly cut the middle-aged man's stomach, and suddenly a large amount of blood rushed out like killing a pig, and there was even a trace of broken intestines mixed in it, and the middle-aged man's expression still retained the crazy scorching color of slashing with a knife.

"Ahh

An incomparably desolate scream came from the middle-aged man's mouth, and at this moment, his eyes were filled with disbelief and pain caused by the severe pain.

"Ah, I'm going to kill you, even if it's death, I'll pull you back. ”

The middle-aged man felt that his stomach was cut by Chen Ning's sword, and even his intestines and internal organs were broken, knowing that he couldn't live, his eyes were full of madness, he couldn't bear the severe pain all over his body, and used his last bit of strength to slash at Chen Ning on the side.

The blow just now had completely exhausted the last trace of Xuan Qi and strength in Chen Ning's body, and at this moment, looking at the machete that could easily dodge and slash at him on weekdays, at this moment, his body was so weak that he couldn't move a bit, and he couldn't help but close his eyes, and sighed in his heart, "After all, it's still impossible to escape death, hehe..."

At this moment, suddenly, a golden giant sword swept across the air, slashing straight towards the machete of the middle-aged man looking at Chen Ning, and immediately knocked the machete whose blade was less than half a millimeter away from Chen Ning's body, and suddenly, the machete was knocked aside like an ownerless kite.

The golden giant sword paused slightly after hitting the machete, and then continued to slash towards the middle-aged man's chest, directly cutting a deep wound on the middle-aged man's chest.

"How could it be, how could it be ....." The middle-aged man saw that he couldn't kill Chen Ning with a deathly blow, and died with him, looking at the golden light flashing in his chest, and Chen Ning, who fell to the ground and closed his eyes and waited for death, let out an unwilling weak sound in his mouth, and then his whole body slowly fell backwards, and soon lost his life.

Chen Ning, who was lying on the ground, had already closed his eyes and waited for death, after a sharp knife felt on his face, the feeling of the knife entering his head did not come, after hearing the middle-aged man's unbelievable self-muttering, he knew that he was rescued, and then slowly opened his eyes, and looked forward subconsciously.

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