After three years of anticipation, this moment finally came.

After saluting each other, Jiang Ning stopped grinding, lifted Zang Feng, performed the Lishan swordsmanship he was most familiar with, and stabbed directly at Ji Guan.

Jiang Ning has been learning swordsmanship with Mo Fan for the past three years, and he can be sure that if Mo Fan is standing opposite, the latter will not rest on his own, and will definitely use his sword to resist.

What made Jiang Ning dumbfounded was that Ji Guan's gun on the opposite side didn't say that he took out a magic weapon to resist, that is, the minimum state of preparation during the battle, he didn't take it out, and stood there motionless from beginning to end.

Jiang Ning saw a kind of contempt for the weak in Ji Guangun's eyes, and he didn't treat himself as an opponent at all.

Jiang Ning, who was originally devoted to the battle, was furious, and the strength in his hand increased by two points, holding Zang Feng in his hand, which went straight to Ji Guan's chest, at this moment he hoped that Zang Feng had a sharp sword tip, so that he could leave a big hole in this arrogant guy.

"Bell ......"

The dull voice came into his ears, breaking many of Jiang Ning's illusions, when Zang Feng was less than half a foot away from Ji Guan Gun, the latter suddenly moved, and the hanging arm was quickly raised, blocking his chest, Zang Feng and the wrist guard on Ji Guan Gun's arm were in close contact, blocking the way forward, and Ji Guan Gun stood still in place.

The force exerted by Jiang Ning on Zang Feng rebounded back, but it shocked him and took two steps back.

"This ......" Jiang Ning was stunned on the spot, he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, was his spiritual power really so powerful?

"How is it? Do you want to continue?" Ji Guangun asked with a sneer as he looked at his bracers.

Jiang Ning picked up the Tibetan Sword again, his eyes gradually turned red, and he roared angrily: "If you have the ability, kill me, don't write it, let me give up, you don't have this ability yet." ”

Then rushed over like crazy, Jiang Ning already knew the gap between himself and Ji Guangun, and knew that he couldn't win the game no matter what, but if he gave up the game, what else could he do?

Go back and continue to cower in the Hundred Herb Garden, spend the rest of his life there, and finally die silently, no one knows about his existence, for the Heavenly Dao Sect, it is just a joke after a full meal.

Forever lose the opportunity to return to Longling Pavilion, and never go to the master to live back to the life he had three years ago.

If you can't return to Master, then what's the difference between living and dying?

The kind of days forgotten by the master, Jiang Ning has had enough in the past three years, and participating in the Hell Festival today is also to break through himself and get the master's approval.

However, brainless venting, going up and fighting indiscriminately without any rules, Ji Guan stood in place, did not attack, just to block Jiang Ning's sword, and kept shaking his head, this is probably the worst privileged disciple he has ever seen.

People whose ancestors have made great contributions to the sect or the Nine Domains, even if their descendants are stupid, can also worship the Heavenly Dao Sect, and these people have great privileges in the treatment of the sect, and there is a special title among the disciples, privileged disciples.

For example, Yuwen Haoming, the great-grandson of the Taishang Elder of the Lishan Heavenly Dao Sect, Yuwen Haoming.

When he first started fighting with Yuwen Hao three years ago, he fought to the death, but in the end, Yuwen Haoming conquered himself with his talent and strength, proving that he had the qualifications to have privileges in the Heavenly Dao Sect.

"Have you vented enough, I have limited time, if you don't stop, I'm going to do it. Ji Guangun looked at Jiang Ning, who was in a state of madness, and said coldly.

The referee and everyone in the ring shook their heads, mortals are mortals after all, even if they get the privilege of entering the Baicao Garden, they are still mortals, and the three-year Baicao Garden is for him to occupy the pit and not.

However, at this moment, there is only one person who is puzzled in his heart, that is, Ji Guan Gun in the ring, before he cultivated, he had a strength stronger than his peers, although Jiang Ning in front of him was still a mortal, but the power from the sword far exceeded the realm of mortals.

At least three years ago, he was among the first to enter the ranks, and after three months of cultivation, he used spiritual power, and he didn't have such strength.

What's more important is Jiang Ning's swordsmanship, which is skilled and calm.

The Lishan Sword Technique is one of the introductory swordsmanship of the Lishan Heavenly Dao Sect, Ji Guan Gun also practiced it back then, and he felt that it was not suitable for him, so he did not continue after a year of cultivation, but he had an intuition that if he gave Jiang Ning the same cultivation, it would not be too easy for him to win.

First of all, regardless of whether what Ji Guangun said was a kind exhortation or intentional contempt, at this moment, in Jiang Ning's eyes, the result was the same: "Do it, do it, kill me......"

Ji Guan Gun is not a good class, and he doesn't have time to accompany Jiang Ning here, his goal is to get the top three in the first war zone and climb the Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain, the most important thing for him at this moment is points.

After resisting Jiang Ning's six swords, he picked up his right arm and whipped it on the former's back like a whip, Jiang Ning floated out like a kite that had dropped its string, and had a close contact with the ring.

The pain in his back made Jiang Ning gradually wake up, everything today made him know the gap between the ideal and the reality, yesterday's self was the frog at the bottom of the well, and there is no such thing as fairness in this world, not all efforts are rewarded.

Everyone thought that this farce was over, Ji Guan raised his hands in victory, for such an easy victory, everyone in the audience did not even send applause, the referee sneered, picked up the wooden stick, and was ready to sound the gong to announce the end of the game.

Jiang Ning, who was lying on the ground, broke the self-righteousness in everyone's hearts, he stood up strongly, although the hot pain in his back made him look a little hunchbacked, despite the support of Zangfeng, it still couldn't hide the tremor of his legs.

"What's the matter, don't you admit defeat?" Ji Guangun's eyes were like copper bells, and he couldn't believe it.

Jiang Ning pointed to the ring and said with a wry smile: "I haven't fallen yet, let me admit defeat, you don't have the strength yet." Immediately picked up Zang Feng and rushed over again, although he knew that he had no chance of winning in front of Ji Guan Gun, but he had no chance to give up, because giving up meant no more chance.

Jiang Ning used his actions to tell the referee and tell everyone that this is not over yet.

The people around the No. 18 ring who saw all this were sneering, only Xiao Hei stood in place, did not make any sound, only a pair of eyes stared at the ring, it seemed that only it understood the persistence in Jiang Ning's heart.

Ji Guangun raised his hand to hold Zang Feng with his fingers, and then raised his leg and kicked Jiang Ning in the chest, the latter flew out again and lay on the ground, this time even Zang Feng left him.

Ji Guangun stretched out his other hand to hold Zang Feng, and after looking left and right, his brows furrowed together, as if this sword made him more puzzling than Jiang Ning.

What kind of monster is this kid, he is a mortal but he is extraordinary everywhere, and the sword he uses is the same, it looks so extraordinary. The sword has no edge, it can be said to be a waste product, but Ji Guan Gun did not have the courage to look at it directly, and concentrated on observing it, but there was a tingling pain in his brain.

Just when Ji Guan Gun was studying Zang Feng, Jiang Ning wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up strong again, and pounced with his fist like a mad dog, hitting the front of Ji Guan Gun.

Ji Guan threw Zang Feng away, grabbed Jiang Ning's fist, and kicked Jiang Ning's waist, Jiang Ning was like a chicken being picked up by the latter, and the height of his whole body rose to the same height as his height, and then he fell down hard, and did the same action three times before letting go of his hand.

Jiang Ning lay on the ground, feeling that his whole body was falling apart, reason told him that he had done well enough to give up, but there was another voice from the depths of his heart, telling him that he couldn't give up, this was his only chance.

Jiang Ning, who was lying in the ring, tried hard to stand up, but his body was not strong, and he couldn't use any strength, but the pain from his body made him more calm, and he habitually ran the word formula, and the surrounding spiritual energy poured into his body, turning into pure spiritual power, which quickly dissolved in his body, and his body seemed to be like Jiang Ning being humiliated, frantically ingesting spiritual power and awakening the deepest power in his heart.

Jiang Ning stood up tenaciously again, this time not to mention Ji Guan gun, everyone present, including the well-informed referee, felt incredible.

He is very clear about the strength of Ji Guan's gun, everything that happened just now is real, not to mention that Jiang Ning is a mortal, even a four- or five-star walker, and he can't withstand such punches and kicks!

Of course, what surprised everyone was not what happened in front of them, but what happened next.

Jiang Ning got up strong again and again, Ji Guan shot him again and again, and the enraged Ji Guan gun shot harder than the other, and counted carefully from the beginning to the end, Jiang Ning fell a total of 21 times, he himself has become a bloody man, the entire ring, half of it has been dyed red, many people don't even understand, how can a mortal still stand up with so much blood.

What was it that kept him on his feet?

The whole person drooped his shoulders, his two shoulders had all been broken by Ji Guan's gun, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken in his waist, and his seven orifices were blurred, and the whole person had been deformed by Ji Guan's gun, and he didn't look human.

Originally, there were only more than 30 people in the 18th ring, but there were nearly 100 people gathered at this time, some people thought that this mortal was very stupid, and some people praised the latter's courage, of course, most people were guessing what the latter was insisting on?

Ji Guan Gun is a nine-star walker, the goal is the top three in the first war zone, why is he a mortal looking for death so much?

Of course, the other protagonist Ji Guangun at this moment is even more depressed in his heart, the person who was originally able to defeat easily, why can he stand up every time he hits, what is the latter's body made of?

Beat a mortal to more than twenty times and then stand up again, this shame made Ji Guangun lose his mind, he has forgotten the rules of the game - point to point.

Looking at Jiang Ning, who was still struggling on the ground, Ji Guan was furious, rushed over directly, stepped on the latter's back with one foot, lifted the other foot, and kicked the latter's head with all his might.

Jiang Ning is like an immortal Xiaoqiang, who has completely angered Ji Guangun, and Ji Guangun can think of a way to completely let the latter lie there, which is to kick the latter's head down.

"Don't!"

The referee who was watching the excitement on the side saw the purpose of Ji Guan's gun clearly, and was taken aback, and rushed to the ring as soon as possible, and the game must be stopped immediately.

Although Jiang Ning collided with himself just now, he also intended to punish the latter and make Jiang Ning suffer a little, so he didn't stop Ji Guan from shooting.

But if Jiang Ning dies here, he will be very responsible.

The audience under the ring also opened their mouths to shout, telling Ji Guan to stop. Although there were deaths in the challenge, a Nine Star Walker like Ji Guan Gun would never be allowed to deliberately kill a mortal.

One step ahead of everyone else was Xiao Hei, barking and pounced on the ring.

However, none of this could stop Ji Guan from shooting, and his foot still fell.

"Bang ......"

The dull sound was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and everyone who didn't want to witness the tragedy closed their eyes.