And this disciple forgot the word defeat like a mountain, when the evil cultivator was chased by the righteous path monk like a water dog, the Dao heart was unstable, and it was not uncommon for the foundation to successfully kill Jin Dan.

But today he just wanted to try it and see how powerful the Jin Dan of the genius disciple of the sect was.

"Uncle Ning, disciple Zhang Chang, please advise!"

Ning Changkong nodded, he decided to only hit the other party's limbs. People who are prone to hitting the torso and head lose motivation.

Zhang Chang quickly sacrificed the spirit sword, and a long sword attacked like a rainbow.

Ning Changkong also swung the sword move of the long sword like a rainbow with his hand.

With the blessing of the spirit sword, the sword moves can be used to the greatest effect.

The two spiritual powers collided in the middle of the ring, and then Ning Changkong's spiritual power pushed Zhang Chang's sword spirit back.

Zhang Chang hurriedly dodged the backward attack.

The long sword issued by Ning Changkong with his hand was like a rainbow sword next to the stands, and was blocked by the ring formation prohibition.

Zhang Chang sighed, he used all his strength to attack, but he didn't expect that Uncle Ning didn't even use the spirit sword, he just raised his hand and forced himself to dodge.

Otherwise, he would have lost an arm.

"Thank you Uncle Ning for your mercy! The disciple admits defeat! ”

In the tenth game, it was still the second to play.

Many disciples who bought Ning Changkong and didn't win a game beat their chests one after another, "Perverted, he has already married Dan!" Jindan hits the foundation, isn't it an adult beating a child?! Oh my money! ”

The people who bought Ning Changkong to win ten games felt sorry for their money, and he won these ten games too easily, all in seconds.

Some also felt that Ning Changkong was an empty shelf, and he couldn't win a game, because he was too late to get started, and the other foundation building disciples had to constantly temper themselves in the cruel major trials.

Ning Changkong is a second tone of the elixir to rush to the high cultivation, and maybe he hasn't even mastered some basic techniques.

How many people need to practice hard for more than a decade or more to become proficient?

But they have forgotten the genius and the mediocrity.

"Congratulations, Uncle Ning. Win 10 games in a row! Jin Qian happily announced.

"We've completed 10 of today's Challenge, so that's the end of today's Challenge, and we'll come back tomorrow!"

"Ahem, wait." Ning Changkong coughed dryly and hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop the host, "I can continue." ”

Jin Qian said a little embarrassed: "Uncle Ning, this is the rule of the sect, all challenges, as long as there are more than ten people challenged, you must install the rule of a maximum of ten people a day, and you can also challenge one person a day." It's your protection. ”

Jin Qian smiled, and secretly said in her heart, this time it should be the protection of the challenger, right? They'll have to go back and digest it.

If it is a foundation building monk, maybe everyone can step on it, but if it is a genius Jindan monk among geniuses, others will have to weigh it.

Most of the people who challenged were monks in the Jindan period, and there were less than fifty disciples of Zhuji.

Ning Changkong turned to look at the rostrum, and said loudly: "Unpopular master, I ask to fight again, knowing that I can't fight until I am exhausted!" ”

"Agreed, continue!" Leng Hao said with a rare smile.

Their butts haven't been hot yet, and that's it?

Elder Jiang had just returned to the sect, and when he saw that Ning Changkong hadn't seen the other party's cultivation for a while, he had only found that the other party had already formed a pill after concentrating and probing with his divine sense.

He was amazed at this.

The competition continues.

Elder Jiang became worried again, "Senior Brother Leng, how could this Ning kid advance so quickly?" Wouldn't that be the reason for this sacrifice? ”

Leng Hao didn't answer.

"When he didn't know how to sacrifice, this kid absorbed the demonic energy, otherwise we wouldn't be able to see his cultivation if we didn't pay attention!"

"The sacrificial array has drained the vitality of many living beings and the spiritual power of the monks, as well as their grievances, these things are all things that he can't stop, he passively inhales, and it's a blessing to survive."

Leng Hao said.

Fuyi once told him to shield Ning Changkong from the wind and rain, so that he could grow up under righteousness, and not too much.

Leng Hao only thought that the ancestor attached importance to the closed disciple and dragged him to teach and manage him.

But he didn't know that Ning Changkong would have two Inner Dans.

Otherwise, he would have been more careful.

If the excitement is too great, there is a real possibility that you will become the reincarnation of the Demon Lord!

Elder Li glared at Elder Jiang, "Do you really have to die to be as you want?!" ”

In the next challenge, the foundation building disciples gave up one by one, and occasionally a few also wanted to try their own Ning Changkong gap.

But all of them are seconds.

In the back, the disciples of Zhuji didn't even go to the ring.

Finally arrived as a disciple of Jin Dan Xiuwei.

A disciple in the early stage of Jindan sacrificed his spirit sword and saluted towards Ning Changkong, "Please also ask Uncle Ning for advice!" ”

"Please!" Ning Changkong still let them strike first.

"Offended!"

Seeing that many foundation building disciples were easily kicked out of the ring, except for a few people, they all admired Ning Changkong.

Even the disciples who came to the stage began to be respectful one by one.

This disciple hurriedly sent out his most proud, smoothest, and most skillful move, and overwhelmed the mountains and seas.

Ning Changkong's legs were tired, so he moved away in a few steps, and then he also beat back with the overwhelming technique he had just learned.

Two swirling aura-vortices collided, and two air currents in opposite directions collided and canceled each other out. Then the two auras dissipated in the center of the ring like a gust of wind.

The audience was already numb with shock.

The overwhelming spell requires the support of an extremely powerful spirit mansion, otherwise it will be powerless and unable to give full play to its advantages.

And the premise of this magic practice is that you need to reach the Jindan stage.

It has only been less than half a month since Ning Changkong returned to the sect.

Not only did he master this great effort to consume spiritual energy, but he also sent back the disciples who had studied for decades with the same technique.

After decades of hard work, he was beaten back by someone who had been practicing for more than ten days, and he still had no face.

This disciple in the early stage of Jindan no longer had the intention of continuing to fight, and arched his hand and said: "The disciple admits defeat!" ”

People really can't be compared.

Immediately followed by more than a dozen disciples, all of them were still a second.

Ning Changkong couldn't help frowning, and said to the host Jin Qian: "Why don't you skip the early stage of Jindan and change to the middle and late stages of Jindan?" ”

It's just too weak.

A group of disciples in the early stage of Jindan lowered their heads one after another.

There are also people who are resentful, demons! No wonder it was taken by the ancestors.

Ning Changkong hadn't used his thunder spirit power until now.

One by one, at most, let him draw his sword.

When the disciples of the middle and late stages of Jin Dan came to power, Ning Changkong felt the pressure.

In the middle of the first Jindan, he fought his opponent for ten rounds, and the opponent was kicked out of the ring.

In the middle of the second Jindan, fifteen rounds of fighting.

The tenth Jindan period. Ning Changkong sweated slightly.

Leng Hao was surprised.

This is just the end of the Dan, and I can actually go back and forth with you who fought in the later stage of Jindan, but it is a little difficult.

"Don't you think it's strange?" Elder Jiang touched his chin and said, "Ning Boy has been fighting for so long, isn't he tired?" ”

"If you change to an ordinary monk, if you fight like this, your spiritual power will have been exhausted a long time ago, right?"

Elder Li blinked, yes, this has been fighting from morning to afternoon, how come this kid has no signs of spiritual power exhaustion?

The Seventh Elder smiled: "Haha, this kid is not simple, the last time I checked with him, I found that his Spirit Mansion is not simple." ”

Who would have thought that Ning Changkong's spiritual mansion was as wide as the sea.

Ning Changkong didn't know that other people's spiritual mansions were just mansions, not boundless like his side.

As long as he has enough spiritual energy in the spiritual sea, he can continue to fight.

The challenger of the Jindan consummation period. Ning Changkong was a little weak.

The two fought for more than 200 rounds, and Ning Changkong used the spells and swordsmanship he had learned one after another before he could push the other party out of the ring.

This disciple of the Jindan Great Perfection admired Ning Changkong to the point that he threw himself to the ground, and those spells were a little unfamiliar to the other party, so he still beat him out of the ring.

"Disciple Jin Wen lost, disciple admired!" After speaking, the disciple with a beard on his chin bowed towards Ning Changkong.

In this world where strength is respected, he sincerely recognized the other party's status for the first time.

This person has only been in the sect for less than two years, and he can beat him out of the circle without checking for hundreds of years.

In time, I'm afraid that I will become a figure like the second ancestor.

Xiao Hanqi, who is known as the best of geniuses, has never been so perverted as him.

"Uncle Ning, disciple Jiang Wuqiao, Yuanying Monk, I don't know if Uncle Ning is willing to learn together?" A monk Jiang Wuqiao, who was wearing an inner disciple's uniform, stood up from the platform and said loudly.

"I was originally embarrassed to participate in the challenge, for fear of being ridiculed for being laughed at by the Yuanying Monk for bullying a rookie who had only been cultivating for two years in the foundation building period. But today, who else dares to say that Uncle Ning is a rookie?! ”

"I see that Senior Uncle Ning hasn't even sacrificed his spiritual root ability, and he has already beaten all the disciples of the late stage of Jindan and the consummation of Jindan. I might as well try to compete with our group of disciples in the Yuan Infant Stage. Maybe you can show your true strength, Uncle Ning! ”

"Good!" Ning Changkong gasped and said, this time the battle against Jin Dan was successful, and it took ordinary effort and sweated profusely.