Zhao Ning was injured.

As Toshihiko's offense became more and more frenzied, no matter how superb his combat skills were, he had finally come to this point.

The wound was not big, only a hole of less than three inches was opened on the outside of the arm, but after the blood infected his clothes, it still made Zhao Ning's eyes become low. So Toshihiko Mendi, who injured him, broke three ribs by him.

This is Zhao Ning's fifty-seventh opponent.

Zhao Ning rested for a moment and took Pei Yuan Dan.

Continuing to fight, as he had expected, after his own injury, his opponent saw the hope of knocking him down, and the offense became more and more deadly.

From this incident on, Zhao Ning's moves began to go straight to the opponent's vital point, no longer caring about killing and maiming the opponent.

As for his opponents, none of them fell and wailed without breaking their bones, and several times it was the officials in the ring who shot in time, otherwise his men would have died.

He still has many opponents, and the two strongest people, Xu Zhiyuan and Sun Kang, have not yet come to power, and when he is seriously injured and his state has dropped sharply, he may not be sure to defeat them.

Wei Wuxian left the Wei camp, found Chen Anzhi sweating profusely, and said to him eagerly: "Something is wrong, these disciples are crazy, don't want to exchange injuries with Brother Ning, behind this is definitely Xu Zhiyuan is making trouble!"

Chen Anzhi was stunned, he was still curious just now, why many men were so brave today, but they didn't think about this matter in terms of conspiracy calculations, and now after listening to Wei Wuxian's words, he immediately reacted.

"I'm going to stab Xu Zhiyuan, this dog!" Chen Anzhi was furious, and turned around to leave.

Because Zhao Ning chose to stand up, they didn't plan to play today. Although seeing Zhao Ning's extraordinary combat skills, Chen Anzhi, a martial arts idiot, was itchy and wanted to fight with the other party, but it was definitely not in the autumn hunting ring.

"Not to mention that you can't beat Xu Zhiyuan, if you rush over to make trouble like this, you will definitely be taken away by the officials who maintain order!" Wei Wuxian grabbed Chen Anzhi.

Chen Anzhi stared at Wei Wuxian: "So what, I will never stay out of it!"

Wei Wuxian said with annoyance: "If Brother Ning wants to stand up, he must win to the end in an upright manner, any way to weaken the cultivators who have come to power will be regarded as undermining the fairness of the martial arts, even if Brother Ning succeeds in standing up, I am afraid that he will not be able to convince the public!"

When Chen Anzhi heard him say this, he knew that Wei Wuxian had already thought of many insidious ways to target those who were about to come to power, but in the current situation, none of them were applicable.

"You can't assassinate those men, so can you buy them?"

As soon as Chen Anzhi's words came out, he knew that it would not work, even if they were willing to go bankrupt, the other party would not accept it. Xu Minglang's prime minister's authority is too heavy, and the choice of the handsome men is related to the future of the family, not some wealth.

"We can't control the scholars, and the only way now is to unite the disciples of the generals and let them give up their power. Wei Wuxian said his last resort.

Chen Anzhi looked at Wei Wuxian strangely: "The most taboo thing about Jiangmen is to be defeated without a fight, Ning Ge'er is standing on the stage, if they don't even have the courage to challenge, where is their dignity?"

"Besides, the generals are not monolithic, and some generals don't want Ning Ge'er to succeed, so we try to convince our own children at most. ”

Wei Wuxian sneered, his face became extremely sinister, and he looked gloomy in the sun, "As long as you, the handsome man of the family, are willing to sacrifice yourself, I have a way to do this!"

Chen Anzhi waved his big hand, and he was arrogant: "Stick a knife in the ribs for my brother, I, Chen Anzhi, will not give up!"

"Good!"

Wei Wuxian approached Chen Anzhi and whispered in his ear for a while, the latter's eyes lit up when he heard it, and after half a ring, he exclaimed, "That's it!"

After saying that, he ran to Xu Zhiyuan and mingled with those men.

Zhao Ning's eyes became colder and colder.

If he dares to choose to stand, he will be sure to win in the end.

Now because Xu Zhiyuan is timid and afraid, he uses Xu Minglang's authority as the prime minister to oppress Mendi Junyan regardless of victory or defeat, and forcibly exchange injuries for injuries with him, which has indeed caused him some trouble.

But this kind of trouble did not make Zhao Ning angry, if he didn't have the strength to deal with even this kind of small accident, it meant that he didn't have the qualifications to stand in the end at all.

Zhao Ning shot more and more ruthlessly.

"You...... Do you want my life?"

A person who was stabbed in the chest by Zhao Ning, if it wasn't for the ring officials who made a timely move, Junyan would have been stabbed into the heart by the tip of a gun, covered the bleeding wound, and questioned Zhao Ning with horror and anger on his face.

"Don't come up if you're afraid of death. ”

Zhao Ning sneered, and pointed his spear forward, "Now it's either fight or roll!"

Looking at the spear in Zhao Ning's hand that was still dripping blood, this Mendi Junyan swallowed with difficulty, looked back in the direction of Xu Zhiyuan, and finally chose to admit defeat.

Of course he wanted to try harder if he could, but the moment the spear pierced into his skin, he was so frightened that he almost thought he was going to die.

Although the officials intervened in time to save his life, that fear made him unforgettable, and he no longer had the courage to face Zhao Ning. If the official is not able to make a move, won't his life be in danger?

Zhao Ning continued to uphold the ferocious style, no matter who the opponent was, the spear would be merciless, tearing open wounds on them.

After he pierced the thigh of a Toshihiko Mendi and directly picked out the ring, there was a loud noise in the crowd of spectators, and the screams of Toshihiko Mendi like killing pigs, as well as the scene of blood flying on his thighs, made the scalp of the faint-hearted people tingle.

"This Zhao Ning is too ruthless!"

"He didn't spare any of them!"

"Of the dozen or so cultivators who have fought with him recently, which one of them didn't come down covered in blood?"

"This guy is too cruel, we are a scholarly family, how can we have a hard time with him as a butcher?"

"Does this count as a foul?"

"It's okay if you don't kill or maim people...... Ensuring the safety of both sides of the contest is primarily the duty of the ring officials......"

"I think Zhao Ning is red-eyed, let's be careful!"

"If I don't go up, I can't beat it anyway, so why bother asking for it?"

"I'm not going either, Zhao Ning, this guy is so outrageously strong, it's already difficult for us to beat him, now you look at it, the murderous aura on your face seems to be like you're going to eat your life......."

"It's just a martial arts in the ring, and it's not a battlefield fight, so why fight to the death with him?"

Similar discussions are happening everywhere, whether it is the handsome man of the sect or the disciples of the generals, they are all shocked by Zhao Ning's ruthless shots and excellent combat skills at this moment, and many people have no intention of coming to power.

After Zhao Ning defeated the seventy-eighth opponent, for a while, no one came to power.

Xu Zhiyuan found that there was almost no one around him.

Those men who were about to come to the stage and were asked by him to exchange their injuries for injuries had all slipped away at some point, and they were all gone! This made Xu Zhiyuan angry and afraid, and roared in place in annoyance, but no one paid attention to it.

The only one who is still standing by Xu Zhiyuan's side is Chen Anzhi.

Chen Anzhi looked at Zhao Ning's figure standing with a gun in a daze, even if he was a hundred steps apart, he could feel the terrifying murderous aura on the other party's body.

It seems that the other party is not a teenager who mixes in the market, a pampered gentleman, but a peerless general who has fought for many years in the sea of corpses and blood for the rest of his life!

That murderous aura made him tremble in his heart.

In the final analysis, no sixteen-year-old child of the family has ever fought with anyone, whether it is combat skills or psychological quality, they are still in the stage of juveniles.

The officials in the ring called people to come to the stage, but no one answered, he changed several names, and Zhao Ning was still empty in front of him, and no opponent appeared.

Chen Anzhi opened his mouth and looked around again, crying and laughing.

He originally discussed with Wei Wuxian, stayed here for a while, took the stage after accepting Xu Zhiyuan's "coercion", and then publicized Xu Zhiyuan's persecution of Mendi Junyan in public when he fought with Zhao Ning.

And added fuel and vinegar, saying that Xu Zhiyuan must represent the civil official group to defeat Zhao Ning, the proud son of the general, and win the final victory in the ring, so as to prove that the scholar is stronger than the general's honor, so that the general's head can't be raised in front of the door.

He himself is Toshihiko Mendi, and his credibility in saying these words is naturally not low.

And Wei Wuxian was under the ring, pretending to be annoyed and scolding him, and the two did everything possible to insult Jiangmen through a fierce exchange of words, so as to achieve the effect of making Jiangmen's children unbearable, bloody, and hateful.

In the end, Wei Wuxian called for Jiangmen to unite again, and it was very likely that the disciples of Jiangmen would give up fighting Zhao Ning.

Originally, Chen Anzhidu was going to come to power, but Zhao Ning was "ferocious" and defeated his opponents one by one by bloody means, but now he doesn't need to say anything at all, and no one appears in the ring again.

"Brother Ning is really mighty!"

Chen Anzhi looked at Zhao Ning's figure, and suddenly felt that the other party seemed to have grown several feet taller, which looked particularly majestic.

A wave of pride surged in his heart, he felt honored, and secretly swore that he would also work hard to cultivate, and in the future, he would be like Zhao Ning.

Wei Wuxian also had similar thoughts to Chen Anzhi.

The officials in the ring shouted for a long time, but no one came to the stage, so they simply put down the roster and said loudly: "A number in the ring, but there are still people on stage to challenge?"

Xu Zhiyuan just wanted to ask Chen An to go up, but the latter took the first step to smear oil on the soles of his feet, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, which made his face white.

Looking up at Zhao Ning, he gritted his teeth with hatred.

He wanted to go up to extinguish the other party's arrogance, but because he felt that he had no chance of winning, he couldn't raise the courage, and he was not stupid, after watching more than 70 battles, where could he not know that he was not Zhao Ning's opponent at all?

"When did this bastard become so strong, he hid so deeply, and for so long......! What should I do now?"

Xu Zhiyuan knew very well that Xu Minglang used a first-grade talisman as a bargaining chip, betting that Zhao Ning would not be able to stand in the end.

Just when he was nervous and hesitant, he saw Zhao Ning standing in the ring, pointing at him with a spear in his hand.

Zhao Ning's voice was like a flood bell: "Xu Zhiyuan, you have challenged my son in public three times and twice, and you have said that you want to make your son cry and call your mother in the autumn hunting ring, why, when the matter comes, you start to be a turtle with a shrunken head, and you dare not come up?"

Countless pairs of eyes looked at each other, and Xu Zhiyuan's face suddenly turned red.