readx;?“ When the ring collapsed, the sword qi rushed towards the surrounding disciples, Wang Guyi's figure appeared in front of all the disciples watching the competition almost instantly, and a vast vitality energy was pushed out of his hand, forming a barrier, and with a buzzing sound, the sword qi was all blocked by the barrier formed by Wang Guyi. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, those disciples who were watching the competition had just recovered from that shock, they didn't know that a fierce sword qi had almost spread to their crowd, and immediately, the disciples who were originally standing in front of them all moved a few steps behind them, if it weren't for Wang Gu's move, they would all be injured by that sword qi.

Look at the ring, it has been destroyed, and now the three of them are already standing on the ground under the ring, but the stones placed by Ning Sin around them have not been affected at all, and they still emit golden light and slowly fall to the ground.

At this time, Ning Sin's face barely changed, but Lin Chunhua, who forcibly cast the blood sword, was pale, and his body was trembling slightly, as if he couldn't hold on, although Wang Hui's vitality in his body had not been exhausted, but the trauma on his body made it difficult for him to stand behind Lin Chunhua.

"Vitality, hurry!" Feeling that he was about to lose his hold, Lin Chunhua asked Wang Hui behind him for help again, the consumption of this blood sword was too great, and the vitality that Wang Hui had originally passed into Lin Chunhua's body had been completely consumed at this time.

Hearing this, Wang Hui did not hesitate any longer this time, and directly pushed his hands to Lin Chunhua's back, and all the vitality energy in his body poured into Lin Chunhua's body.

"Hum!" With the support of the Yuan Qi energy, the blood sword seemed to have sensed it, and it made a sound of Weng Ming, and the giant wooden sword in the Ning Sin Formation was forced to move backwards slowly by the fierce sword qi of the opponent's blood sword, and the originally sharp sword qi was also weakened by a few points.

Ning Sin naturally felt these changes, and immediately urged all the vitality energy in his body to inject it into the surrounding Bagua Array, this giant wooden sword was formed by the surrounding Bagua Array, so Ning Sin's Yuan Qi energy can only increase the injection of Yuan Qi energy into the battle method, so that the giant wooden sword can exert a powerful power.

When Ning Sin injected all the Yuan Qi energy in his body into the formation, a sense of prostration made Ning Sin's footsteps move slightly, but then Ning Sin stood firm again, and stabbed his fingers forward hard.

"Boom" "Click" With the movement of Ning Sin's hand, the giant wooden sword seemed to have received an order, and suddenly stabbed the blade of the blood sword that Lin Chunhua cast, and pushed it in the direction where the two of them were, the blood sword that was originally buzzing became trembling because it couldn't resist the attack of the giant wooden sword, and a roar sounded in the ring, and the blood sword was accompanied by a breaking sound, and it was actually broken in two in front of many disciples.

The "poof" blood sword was broken, and the bodies of Lin Chunhua and Wang Hui were shocked by the fierce sword qi and flew out, two mouthfuls of blood spit out from the mouths of the two of them, and finally hit the wall of the gossip sword array arranged by Ning Sin, and then fell on the marble floor, and the victory or defeat was already known at this time.

"Whoosh" The giant wooden sword formed by Ning Sin's formation did not mean to stop after Wang Hui and Lin Chunhua were knocked down, and continued to stab towards the position where the two fell, and the wooden sword slashed through the air, making a sound of breaking wind.

Wang Hui and Lin Chunhua, although they did not fall asleep, but the only trace of consciousness remained, and they also felt the fierce sword qi, and the frightened look appeared on the arrogant faces of the two of them, they definitely did not expect that in a competition, the person they didn't care about the most would be able to kill the two of them together!

"Sin, stop!" However, just as the giant wooden sword was about to stab Wang Hui and Lin Chunhua, a cheer came from the Wuji Palace, and the voice was very familiar, it was Jing Boli who taught him the formation on weekdays, and Jing Boli also saw that Ning Sin was actually going to kill Wang Hui and Lin Chunhua, so he hurriedly stopped him.

Jing Boli's shouting made Ning Sin, who was in the formation, suddenly sober up, and with a wave of his hands, the giant wooden sword that was about to stab Wang Hui and Lin Chunhua stopped in space in an instant, and the golden light emitted by the surrounding formation also dissipated, and after the giant wooden sword trembled slightly, it turned back into the previous wooden short sword and flew back into Ning Sin's hand.

"Ah" The two screams echoed in the entire Wuji Hall competition venue, Wang Hui and Lin Chunhua saw the giant wooden sword close at hand, with the screams of the two, they were frightened by the giant wooden sword and fainted, of course, the main reason why they fell asleep was that they were seriously injured, but the many disciples who were watching saw that they were frightened and fainted there.

"The winner of this round is, Chaoyang Palace Ning Sin!" Wang Guyi's figure has already come to Ning Sin's side, the referee who was the previous disciple has never seen such a shocking scene for so many years, and he has never come back to his senses for a while, and the voice of the head Wang Guyi resounded in the sky above the entire Wuji Palace.

In previous competitions, when the victorious side was announced, the disciples watching the battle below would be applauded, but this time, no one below applauded, not because they were still dissatisfied with Ning Sin's strength, but because those disciples, like the referee, had not recovered from the previous competition.

"Uncle Master, I'm sorry, I ruined this ring" Ning Sin looked at Wang Guyi beside him, bowed his hands, lowered his head and whispered.

"Haha, it's just a ring, it's okay, it's okay, you go back to the Wuji Hall to find your Uncle Jingpoli first" Seeing that Ning Sin blamed himself for the destruction of the ring, Wang Gu laughed, patted Ning Sin on the shoulder and commanded, How can a ring be compared to Ning Sin's performance today.

"Hmm" nodded, Ning Sin walked towards the Wuji Hall behind him, and from a distance, Jing Boli and Sun Liang were all standing at the gate of the Wuji Palace, the faces of the four were full of relief, even if Sun Liang and Murong Ping's disciples lost the game, the two of them did not sigh at all, because they had already seen a future powerhouse, and they were gradually growing up.

Ning Sin's figure walking on the road seemed extremely natural and free, and invisibly, revealing a strong man's breath.

"Sin, I didn't expect you to have such a strong attainment in terms of formation" When Ning Sin's figure came to the gate of the Wuji Palace, Sun Liang stroked Ning Sin's forehead and said with relief.

"Thank you Uncle for the compliment" Ning Sin said slightly, but Ning Sin's face, from the end of the competition just now to the present, did not reveal a trace of smile, it seemed that he had something on his mind, and Sun Liang and the others naturally noticed this, but they had already guessed what Ning Sin was thinking in their hearts.

"Don't worry so much, just do your best in tomorrow's competition, you have proven that you are no worse than anyone else" Murong Ping also stroked Ning Sin's forehead, and said slowly, Ning Sin was called a waste by many disciples of the sect, they had already known about it, but as elders, they couldn't say anything, but this time Wang Hui and Lin Chunhua joined forces and never defeated Ning Sin, and he had already proved to the disciples of the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect that he was not a waste.

"Yes, Uncle Shi" Hearing Murong Ping's words, Ning Sin nodded slowly and said.

Subsequently, Ning Sin walked to Chaoyang Palace together with Jing Boli, although there were still a few competitions in the future, but Ning Sin also had some wounds on his body, so Jing Boli asked Ning Sin to go back to Chaoyang Palace with him to deal with it, after all, there will be a competition tomorrow, but as for who to compete with, we have to wait for all the competitions to be completed and redistributed, so that we can know.

"Sin, are you worried that you will lose tomorrow's competition, right?" Walking on the way back to Chaoyang Palace, along the way, there were almost no disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, because they were still watching the remaining few competitions, and seeing that there was no one around, Jing Boli slowly asked Ning Sin, who had been silent beside him.

"Uncle Shi, why did I win today's competition, I know very well in my heart that tomorrow's competition will be one-on-one, and no one will despise me, so I don't have any confidence in tomorrow's competition" Hearing Jing Boli's words, Ning Sin nodded slightly, and said what he thought in his heart to Jing Boli.

"Sin, in today's competition, no one will think that you won the game by chance, this is your original strength, so, tomorrow's game, you must have confidence in yourself, you know" Jing Boli shook his head slightly, and said to Ning Sin beside him, if Ning Sin is really the waste in their mouths, then even if he takes advantage of the right time, place and people, he may not win this competition so easily, so he still wants Ning Sin to know that his own strength is originally very strong.

Soon, Jing Boli took Ning Sin back to Chaoyang Palace, originally Jing Boli wanted to rub some elixir on Ning Sin's wounds, but Ning Sin quickly refused, and returned to his room by himself with the elixir, which made Jing Boli think that Ning Sin was shy, stood there shaking his head and smiled, and went back to his room.

The reason why he didn't let Jing Boli wipe the elixir for him was because he was afraid that the jade pendant on his body and the pattern on his heart would be discovered, which was also his most important secret.

Ning Sin returned to the room, sat in front of the bronze mirror, took off his torn clothes, revealing his body with dozens of sword wounds, and then endured the pain, and gently smeared the elixir in the medicine bottle on his wound, and a cool feeling followed his wound and gradually entered his body.

Wipe the elixir, Ning Sin did not stop at all, but returned to his bed, and began to recover some of the lack of vitality energy in his body, today's competition, to be able to win, is indeed an accident for Ning Sin, tomorrow's competition, I don't know which senior brother will be met, but the strength will not be weak, so Ning Sin must quickly recover the vitality in his body now, in order to prepare for tomorrow's second competition.