When Lu Tian took out the thin wood chip from his arms with a sudden face, Jiang Ning, who was sitting in front of him, was no less surprised than him in his heart, and even the Mochuan people in the audience were at a loss, they all knew the origin of the black wood chip in Jiang Ning's hand, but they didn't expect that the black wood chip had other existence.

Especially Mei Da Mei Xiao, her face turned green in an instant.

Of course, Jiang Ning's surprise was not in the black wood chip itself.

In order to participate in the Hell Festival that day, Jiang Ning climbed Lushan to ask Mo Fan for help, but was tested by Mei Xiao, inexplicably pulled up the black wood chips that weighed like a thousand catties, and kept them hidden in his arms, Jiang Ning forgot about it a little, but he didn't expect that when Lu Tian appeared in the ring just now, the wood chips in his arms moved.

Jiang Ning couldn't explain the reason for the change in the black wood chips, but it was certain that the change was caused by the appearance of Lu Yitian, but Jiang Ning didn't know the specific reason, so he took out a bet out of curiosity, but he didn't expect to bet right, Lu Yitian really had this thing on his body.

"Dare, how dare not, kill two birds with one stone, no, what is there not to dare to do with three birds with one stone. Lu Tiantian said, and at the same time, the black wood chips in his hand were thrown out, and the two black wood chips were crossed and inserted in the center of the ring.

Then he pulled out the sword at his waist, pointed at Jiang Ning and said, "Get up, let's start!"

Jiang Ning smiled calmly: "Let's take out the sword! I don't need to stand up to compete with you!"

As he spoke, Jiang Ning's hands fell on his knees again, holding the Tai Chi Jue, and in addition to keeping his eyes open, he also maintained the cultivation posture just now.

Lu Tiantian, who had already unsheathed his sword, was stunned in the air, and then scoffed: "You don't have to stand up? I think you can't stand up!"

"Is there a rule in it that you can't sit and play? I think that's enough to deal with you. Jiang Ning said without changing his face, the whole person was calm and composed, not only for a day, but also in the entire No. 25 ring, no one understood the confidence he came from to say this.

Even Bei Yin Zhiyao's little fists were clenched, and a pair of big watery eyes stared at the ring, and she couldn't see the slightest timidity in Jiang Ning's eyes.

"Haha, since that's the case, then I'm offended. Lu Tiantian's face was full of treacherous tricks succeeding. He doesn't have so many scruples, the current task is to teach Jiang Ning a lesson, the result is the most important, no one will care about the process or something.

As a nine-star walker, Lu Yitian, who has been practicing swords for five years, and his swordsmanship in the entire first war zone is first-class, facing Jiang Ning, who is difficult to even stand up, any sword move is a waste, he carried the sword in his hand, went straight into it with a single knife, and stabbed Jiang Ning in the chest.

Although the swordsmanship is single, this is enough for Jiang Ning, who can't stand up at the moment.

Even so, the vigilance on Lu Tiantian's face did not diminish in the slightest, he watched the match between Jiang Ning and Cha Laihan in the morning, if the latter gave up on himself and wanted to find death under his sword, then Jiang Ning would not be Jiang Ning.

At the moment when the sword was close to Jiang Ning's chest, Jiang Ning's hands holding Tai Chi Jue were immediately raised, his right hand stretched out his index finger and middle finger, clamped the tip of the sword, his body turned slightly to the left, and his right hand held the tip of the sword and pulled it to the right.

At the same time, Jiang Ning raised his left foot and kicked directly at Lu Yitian, the corners of Lu Yitian's mouth showed a trace of evil smile, which was all in his expectation, and he immediately condescended, raised his foot to meet him, and the two stopped in the ring for a while.

"Boy, this little bit of caution of yours has long been expected by me, is there anything else?" Lu Yitian said with a wicked smile.

Jiang Ning didn't speak, and gave Lu Yitian an answer with practical actions, the left hand that had been stored for a long time finally moved, and the condensed fist struck angrily, but unexpectedly, Jiang Ning's target at the moment was not Lu Yitian itself, but the sharp sword erected on the right side, Jiang Ning punched with all his strength and hit the sword body.

"Zheng~!"

A crisp sound shocked everyone who saw this scene.

The sword that was originally full of cold light was interrupted by Jiang Ning's punch, and the hilt of the sword was still in Lu Tiantian's hand, but the tip of the sword appeared in Jiang Ning's hand.

Lu Tiantian's face was incredulous, his face sank, his distressed lips were trembling, and his anger began to rise in his heart.

Jiang Ning held the tip of the sword between his fingers, threw his backhand, and the broken sword shot directly towards Lu Tiantian's face, the speed was extremely fast, such a close distance was unavoidable, Lu Yitian kicked Jiang Ning hard, and withdrew with his strength, his body moved sideways for the first time, but he still did not completely avoid the tip of the sword shot from Jiang Ning's hand.

The tip of the sword grazed his shoulder, and the tight fat was instantly exposed, and blood flowed out immediately, but the depth of the wound was less than one-tenth compared to that on Jiang Ning's body.

Jiang Ning stood up straight with a carp, glanced at his left arm, he used too much force just now, and the healing wound collapsed again, it seems that brute force can no longer be used in the future, and he has to use swordsmanship to defeat Lu for a day, the most important thing is that the time can't be delayed for too long, and he can't afford it now.

Although he recovered for half an hour, Daozang was not omnipotent, because of excessive bleeding, his physical strength was only restored to seventy percent, and the wound was only scabbed, which would not affect the next game, but once the force was too strong, the wound would collapse.

immediately walked to the side, picked up Zang Feng, who had been left out in the cold, stared at Lu Tiantian and said, "Surprised, not surprised." ”

The magic weapon can be said to be the second life of the practitioner, watching the beloved spirit sword being interrupted by Jiang Ning, the seven orifices of the Qi Qi in an instant for a day are smoking, this is what he spent three years of hard work in exchange, and it is more precious than his own life.

"Stinky boy, you dare to break my spirit sword?"

Jiang Ning said with a puzzled expression: "Is there an order in the regulations that you are not allowed to break your spirit sword?"

"You..."

"Looking for death...

"Look at the sword..."

Lu Tiantian, who was furious, carried the broken sword and killed Jiang Ning directly, at this moment he had fallen into a state of madness, and there was nothing more frugal than directly cutting off Jiang Ning's head.

Jiang Ning nodded, and then said: "That's right, it's all broken swords, there is no fairer game than this, come on, let me see what the people of Daming Palace will do besides stealing chickens and dogs?"

Jiang Ning is not a person who likes to nag, and he did this just now to repay himself for a day of chatter during his rest.

Then he made a move of Lishan swordsmanship, and directly greeted it, and for a while, the sword light and sword shadow on the No. 25 ring were full of sparks, and the onlookers of the Heavenly Dao Sect saw the other side of Jiang Ning, which was the real strength he had gained from three years of hard work in Baicao Garden.

No matter who Jiang Ning fights with at the Hell Festival, most of what he relies on is strength, and the innate divine power in the mouths of everyone, even if he uses swordsmanship, it is also assisted by brute force, and what he casts at this moment is the real Lishan swordsmanship.

However, after dozens of moves, Jiang Ning was a little struggling.

One is that the strength consumption is too great, and the physical strength is a little unable to keep up with the rhythm, and the battle with Cha Yuhan just now is not covered.

The second is Lu Yitian's swordsmanship, which is not imaginary, five years of practice, you can use erudition in sword moves alone, and after a while, you can use at least six kinds of swordsmanship, each move is extremely powerful, and Lu Yitian is also familiar with Lishan swordsmanship, and after a few moves, he mastered Jiang Ning's move skills, and Jiang Ning began to be hanged and beaten.

In terms of swordsmanship alone, Jiang Ning, who was originally confident, was a little lacking in confidence for the first time.

However, at this moment, Jiang Ning in the ring is still evenly matched with Lu Yitian, the most important reason is that the latter is angry, resulting in chaotic swordsmanship, and each move is very powerful when pulled out individually, but Lu Yitian, who is confused, has collapsed his swordsmanship.

Secondly, the latter's spirit sword was broken by Jiang Ning, and the move that could have killed with one blow was a little lacking at this moment, and the scale was not hot enough, and finally lost the opportunity, which made Lu Yitian even more angry.

After a few close contacts between the two swords, Jiang Ning took the time to laugh and said: "Before the game started, I thought you were so powerful, but I didn't expect it to be like this, at least Cha Xianghan left more than ten wounds on my body in the last game, and you haven't left even one of them so far, it seems that you are still far behind Cha Xianghan, and you Daming Palace disciples are also living more and more." ”

Lu Yitian shouted frantically: "Stinky boy, you are a waste, a waste who enters the sect by connection, I want you to let you know that in this world, only strength is the only one, what relationship, what identity, all are fart." ”

Jiang Ning's expression began to become serious: "It seems that you are still sober and know that this world is based on strength, since this is the case, I will tell you thoroughly that people like you are not even a waste." ”

While speaking, Lu Tiantian quieted down, and for the first time after coming on stage, he completely calmed down, stared at Jiang Ning with hateful eyes, erected a short sword, swiped it with two fingers, and said something in his mouth, while holding the short sword, dancing in the ring, the powerful aura emanating from the short sword made people retreat.