After Ning Qing gained a firm foothold, he quickly calmed down and divided equally, which was not the result he wanted to see.

Staring at Wanshou Ding, the brilliance was brilliant and majestic, Xiong Xiaomeng's face was pale, his breath fluctuated, Ning Qing moved again, but this time, the sword was no longer as fast as before.

Zheng Zheng Zheng ......

With a sword start, thousands of sword intents struck violently, Xiong Xiaomengyu's hand was sealed, and the runes on Wanshou Ding flickered, once again constructing a field.

Thundered......

The sword qi fell on the field, stirring up a large area of blazing light, which was deafening and dizzying on the Dao platform.

If the first sword fails to break through the field, then the second sword.

Ning Qing was like a mad beast, offering a continuous sword move, the sword momentum was like wind and waves, wave after wave, as if it was attacking the surging army of the city.

Xiong Xiaomeng's brows furrowed, and after the two of them hit the front frontally, they both suffered a lot of injuries.

The difference between law cultivation and sword cultivation was also revealed at this moment.

Xiong Xiaomeng has spent too much true yuan to forcibly maintain the prestige of Wanshou Ding, every time she bears Ning Qing's onslaught, she will consume a lot of true yuan, on the contrary, Ning Qing is a sword cultivator, and she has the blessing of the Heavenly Desolate Sword, and the true yuan consumed when attacking is less than the true yuan that Xiong Xiaomeng defended.

Both of them have been injured, and it will be up to them to see who can hold back their injuries and tear a gap.

Under the advantages of one another, Ning Qing will gradually gain the upper hand.

Xiong Xiaomeng's body trembled slightly, and the true yuan was less than thirty percent.

Suddenly, Xiong Xiaomeng sacrificed a drop of essence blood, the jade hand was quickly sealed, and the longevity tripod expanded, exuding infinite majesty, if the emperor came to this world.

Boom!

A huge repulsion force flew Ning Qing in an instant.

Harness Wanshouding, descend from the sky, and forcibly suppress it.

Ning Qing's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly set up the Heavenly Desolate Sword to block.

Thundered......

The sword intent was boiling, Wanshou Ding Tianwei was in charge, Ning Qing forcibly erected the Heavenly Desolate Sword to block this fierce blow, his body bones gradually bent, his knees were subjected to great oppression, and the whole person bared his teeth and fought to the end.

Xiong Xiaomeng also forcibly put pressure on her, and Wan Shouding gradually fell, wanting to suppress Ning Qing.

This blow is dangerous for Xiong Xiaomeng, if she can't tell the winner, she will deplete the true yuan and be unable to control Wanshou Ding, and Ning Qing will have at least one sword power.

Thundered......

Wan Shou Ding touched the blade of the Heavenly Desolate Sword, rubbing out a large area of blood-colored runes, and seeping void cracks appeared around him, and among those cracks, it seemed that at any time, a Nine Demons would kill a soul-snatching ghost.

On the viewing seat, the crows were silent, Ji Yao frowned, she had been fighting openly and secretly for many years, she was very clear about Xiong Xiaomeng's intentions, but Ning Qing, who dared to parry Wanshouding head-on, had made enough preparations to drain Xiong Xiaomeng's true yuan.

He is very confident in his true yuan, and he is also confident in his sword.

Chu Nan's face was uncertain, it was hard to imagine how much a sword cultivator like Ning Qing had experienced before coming to Tianyuan City, and he was so coercive that even Chu Nan himself might not be able to parry.

The eyes of the Nanzhou Sword Cultivator were full of wild brilliance, and there was my invincible spirit.

Never die, until you win, such a person may be a little extreme, but all great talents, there will be an extreme side, rather than die, but also win, such a person is very terrible.

From beginning to end, Ning Qing did not have the slightest fluster.

Burst!

Xiong Xiaomeng took the lead and couldn't resist, Zhenyuan bottomed out, and spit out a big mouthful of blood.

Wan Shouding's coercion plummeted, and the whole person was crumbling.

Ning Qing was also uncomfortable, the right arm holding the sword was fractured, and the right shoulder collapsed, and the whole face was like gold paper, as if the time limit was approaching, but the high-spirited fighting spirit did not subside in the slightest.

Ning Qing forcibly swung away the Wanshou Ding that was pressing on the top of his head with a sword, and the whole person retreated again and again, almost falling to the ground, a large amount of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the whole person was like a seriously injured beast.

Xiong Xiaomeng knelt on one knee, adjusted her breathing and breathing, even if there was only a glimmer of chance, she had to fight Ning Qing head-on again, such an opponent completely aroused Xiong Xiaomeng's fighting spirit.

The Nanzhou celebrities on the spectator seat did not dare to take a breath, the battle to this point, both of them have reached the end of the strong crossbow, and soon the winner will be divided, they are not good at predicting who can snatch the first move, only wait patiently.

Finally, Ning Qing took the lead in breathing a sigh of relief, and suddenly, a cold sword stabbed at Xiong Xiaomeng's three inches at great speed.

However, Xiong Xiaomeng is also a gentleman leopard, with lightning speed, quickly evaded, gathered qi into a blade in his hand, and stabbed Ning Qing's three inches with a sword, Xiong Xiaomeng is not a sword cultivator, but in terms of combat awareness, it is also the top.

Ning Qing's sword missed, and Xiong Xiaomeng's sword blade was about to touch Ning Qing's throat.

The people in Nanzhou had already closed their eyes, and even Ning Qing himself showed an unwilling look, and he was actually a bad move!

But Mu Yunzhong's eyes suddenly widened, and when he saw that the eldest lady was about to divide the winner with a sword, Xiong Xiaomeng's true yuan was completely consumed, and the qi gathered into a blade to dissipate, just two fingers, pointed at Ning Qing's throat.

Realized, but there is no killing power at all.

Wei Shuang immediately slapped his thigh and sighed: "Oh, I regret it for life!" ”

Ji Yao also looked at Xiong Xiaomeng with regret, she was expecting her to have a fierce fight with Chu Nan, but now her wish has been disappointed, and the people of Nanzhou, the hanging heart finally let go, but they did not show an obvious smile.

Because Ning Qing won narrowly, even if Xiong Xiaomeng still had a trace of true yuan, the result would be subverted.

Ning Qing felt a little regret in his heart, symbolically slashed the sky above Xiong Xiaomeng's head with the Heavenly Desolate Sword, returned the long sword to the sheath, and then retreated three steps, solemnly bowed to Xiong Xiaomeng, and said admittedly: "This victory is really a fluke, if you and I fight in the Jindan Realm, I will definitely lose." ”

Xiong Xiaomeng forcibly stabilized her heart, showed a polite smile and said: "It's okay, you and I will fight another battle in Jindan Realm next year, and it is not a shame to lose to an opponent like you." ”

At this moment, I don't know how many disciples of the Song Sect are sad, even if it is just a thin line, it is worse.

Seeing this, Akiyama and Hai also deeply felt sorry for Miss Matsuzong.

In today's battle, Ning Qing became completely famous, even if it was a fluke, it was always a young sword cultivator from Nanzhou, who defeated Miss Songzong in the battle of Dao.

Wei Shuang looked at Mu Yunzhong miserably and said, "Alas, how could it be such an ending." ”

Mu Yunzhong cried and laughed, and said: "This is the fun of the battle of the Dao, just a little bit, it will not work, but tomorrow, my Songzong will have no burden in my heart, and I can take a good look at the battle of the Dao." ”

For a while, everyone's eyes fell on Chu Nan and Ning Qing.

Chu Nan looked introverted, trying his best to calm his mind, if he said that he didn't want his final opponent to be Xiong Xiaomeng, it was naturally a bit fake, but the matter had come to this, and he could only accept the result.

Revenge for Xiong Xiaomeng? Chu Nan was not so narrow-minded, and asked that the battle should be able to afford to lose, and in Chu Nan's heart, Xiong Xiaomeng did not lose, but he just didn't win either.

Mrs. Hua Lian and the others also looked at Ning Qing with a curious expression, and then looked at Chu Nan.

This year's battle of asking questions is so interesting.

Kong Le and Gao Shen, who caused the vision of heaven and earth, failed to go to the end, and even the two most noble ladies in the world failed to go to the end, and what came to the end were the two Xizhou martial artists and Nanzhou sword cultivators who were not famous at the beginning......

Some people died, but not completely......