Chapter Seventy-One: I Fight with a Sword!

Luo Ning's stunt is Yi Shui Sword Intent.

But his sword intent to chop wood should not be ignored either.

If he were to chop wood, no wood in the world would be able to hide.

These teenagers in the field were just ordinary spiritual realms, and naturally they couldn't resist Luo Ning's sword intent.

Don't say it's sword intent, even if Luo Ning swings a knife ordinarily, it's not something they can resist.

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Yunke sat expressionlessly on the position of the cloud list.

None of the people there took a stand, and they didn't choose to take sides.

But people know that the talent on the board is the key to success or failure tonight.

Since they are standing here, they represent one of the most powerful forces in Nanjun.

However, whoever is second on the cloud list has already expressed his attitude, how should the others on the cloud list deal with themselves?

Yunke lowered his head, his sword on his lap, and his eyes closed.

He didn't seem to see the chaos above the hall, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

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Years of Mo Zhi's eyes looked at He Rensi, when he finally confirmed his attitude.

His eyes finally brightened.

The sword in his hand was chirping, as if he was ready to take on the legendary Yi Shui sword intent.

But he still didn't make a move, because Luo Ning was using a firewood knife at this time.

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He Rensi just closed his eyes, he didn't speak, and no one dared to move on the cloud list.

That's where he comes in.

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At this time, the teenagers who went to find Luo Ning had all flown out.

Some also suffered extremely serious injuries to their arms.

Luo Ning was holding the firewood knife horizontally, and there was only calm in his eyes.

He looked at the three people from the Starfall Pavilion under the black umbrella and said, "I'm here today just to come to you, let's kill it together, and then think about it in the long run." ”

The man at the head of the Starfall Pavilion looked at Luo Ning, although he was not sure whether he was telling the truth or a lie, but after all, Luo Ning was also besieged at this time.

The man smiled wryly and said, "Even if you go out from here, there will be a demon lord outside. ”

Luo Ning groaned and said, "Then you can't wait for death here?"

The man suddenly smiled, "It is worthy of being a disciple of Yi Shuihan, and he can still be calm in the face of these forces." ”

Luo Ning said calmly, "You leave this palace first, and I will stop them for a moment." ”

He was talking about blocking for a moment, because he knew that his current strength was only enough to block for a moment.

He turned his head to look at Yin Ziqing.

"Where's the yellow horse?"

Yin Ziqing shook his head, "It's probably still at the door of the restaurant that day." ”

Luo Ning said, "You go find the horse yourself, and then wait for me where you are, and if I don't arrive in an hour, you can ride back to the Fengwei camp by yourself." ”

Yin Ziqing cried, "If the fairy brother doesn't leave, I won't leave either." ”

Luo Ning said angrily, "If you talk nonsense again, no one will be able to leave for a while." ”

Yin Ziqing hurriedly wiped his tears, and turned around to leave the hall.

A middle-aged man from the Courtyard Realm next to him suddenly shouted, "Since you came with Yi Shuihan's disciples, you can't leave!"

He turned his sword sideways and wanted to intercept Yin Ziqing.

Luo Ning just waved the firewood knife in his hand, and the wood-chopping sword intent fell.

The sword in the middle-aged man's hand was bent to the naked eye, and then it was cut in two.

The middle-aged man's face was shocked, the tiger's mouth was bleeding, and when he retreated, he actually hit the wall of the main hall.

However, his sword had not yet been fully fallen.

There was a second sound in the air that broke the air.

He is a sixfold elder of the Viewing Court Realm.

He had a crutch in his hand, and he didn't know what kind of magic trick he was casting, and the crutch fell on his head, and the air surged like ocean waves.

Luo Ning raised the firewood knife again, and only a loud bang was heard in the air.

The crutches in the old man's hand flew up the wall of the main hall, and firmly inserted a large section of it, and it looked like it would take a lot of effort to take it out.

The corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, and then he took a few steps back, staring at Luo Ning, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, and a mouthful of blood gushed out instantly.

Luo Ning looked at Yin Ziqing and shouted, "Let's go!"

Yin Ziqing was startled, came back to his senses, and turned around and took advantage of the gap that Luo Ning had created for himself to get out of the hall.

Luo Ning held the firewood knife sideways and looked at the three people in the Starfall Pavilion.

"If the three of them don't dislike it, just follow him. ”

Those three people from the Starfall Pavilion still want to stay any longer? Seeing that Luo Ning temporarily blocked these forces present, he hurriedly turned around and followed Yin Ziqing out of the main hall.

The crowd began to feel a little anxious as they watched these people go.

A ninefold elder of the Viewing Court Realm finally stood up.

His realm strength was already relatively high among the people present.

He looked at Luo Ning and said, "I have no enmity with Yi Shuihan, but today for everyone's sake, I have to kill you." ”

Luo Ning squinted at him and asked seriously, "I can understand your feelings for everyone's sake, but why do you think you can kill me?"

The old man shouted, "I have seen through your sword. ”

He waved his hand, there was no weapon in his hand, just spiritual power.

A ninefold spiritual power of the Viewing Court Realm suddenly spread.

Luo Ning looked at the spiritual power in the sky, frowned and said nothing, just waved his knife.

This time, however, he really didn't have the same effect as the previous two times.

Those spiritual powers were sticky and a little like mud, and their own firewood knives slashed into it, but they felt a strong force entering, and then it was like sticky candy eaten by children, and their sword intent disappeared in an instant.

The light of the knife in Luo Ning's hand dimmed for a moment, he lowered his head, calmed his eyes, and then coughed lightly, as if he had been injured.

Someone in the crowd began to cast adoring glances at the old man.

Because they can all see that the firewood knife in Luo Ning's hand is extremely exquisite, it is impossible to prevent it, and it is impossible to dodge, but this old man said that he saw through his knife, whether it was true or not, and injured Luo Ning, how can this not be admired?

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But Yunke just sneered and didn't say anything.

He knew that Luo Ning's sword intent was to enter the sword with sword intent.

It looks like a knife, but it's actually a sword intent.

The nature of the two is completely different things, if you don't even find this, it is naturally impossible to beat the firewood knife in Luo Ning's hand.

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The old man smiled triumphantly and waved his palm again.

The spiritual power surged, mixed with the moonlight in the sky.

Luo Ning just felt that a few extremely damp and extremely difficult firewood appeared in front of him.

It seems that he will not even leave a mark when his knife falls.

Luo Ning glared at the old man.

Then his eyes suddenly closed again.

He knew that this old man's method was extremely mysterious and difficult to deal with, but he immediately came up with a way to deal with it.

Since firewood is wet.

Then his knife can be burning.

When he forged his sword, he had already controlled the flames of practice extremely well.

Even though those present knew his methods, none of them knew that he was also a swordsmith.

The moment he closed his eyes.

The spiritual power on the wood knife suddenly burst into flames.

It seems that he really wants to order the old man in front of him.

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