Chapter 332: Martial Arts Contest in Front of the Holy Saint (1)

Jingping's heart was pounding, Ning Yi's eyes were firm and domineering, and her heart was hot when she saw it.

"Princess, the emperor asked about you in front of me, please come over." The autumn breeze came and said.

This is outside, and it is not a place where the princess and the colt are affectionate.

Ning Yi hurriedly withdrew his hand, his eyes looking at Jing Ping but even hotter.

Jing Ping responded, and hurriedly went to the front with Ning Yi.

Under the scorching sun, the ring was already set, Ning Yi went to the ring first, he even put the knife aside, his hands were tied behind his back, and a pair of black eyes looked at the thorn.

Hu Thorn also went to the ring, and when he saw that Ning Yi's hands were empty, he said, "Doesn't General Ning take a weapon?" ”

"My Da'an is a state of etiquette, I don't need weapons, and the prince can do it himself." Ning Yi said.

Suddenly, I didn't expect you Ning Yi to be so ashamed, look at how I beat you for a while, and you have no power to fight back. His servants brought their matching swords, and drew them.

"Zijiu too, no matter how high his martial arts are, he can't do without weapons." Emperor Jinghe twisted his eyebrows when he saw this, he was bare-handed, and he was already at a disadvantage in the face of the stabbing broadsword.

Only Rong Fei and Qiu Feng know best, Ning Yi's Southern Ming Palm Technique is already extremely powerful, he will not be restrained without a knife, in fact, he will win the stab.

"Prince Sudden Thorn, please make the first move." Ning Yi still tied his hands behind his back and stabbed at Hu.

Suddenly, he sneered, he pulled out the matching knife, and stabbed straight over, seeing that the knife was about to stab Ning Yi, he saw that Ning Yi suddenly rose into the air, and with one palm down, it was Xia Guangzhi's water attack that was taught to him by Xia Guangzhi for nine thousand miles.

This move is extremely powerful, the palm is varied, the palm wind is extremely strong, when the front of the stab is empty, the top of the head has already fallen into the empty door, if Ning Yi tries his best to fight down, the stab will die on the spot.

He didn't slap the stab in the head, but slapped him directly on the right shoulder.

He felt a sharp pain in his right shoulder, and the hilt of the knife almost fell out of his hand. If this is the case, he will be defeated by Ning Yi in just one move.

He clenched the hilt of the knife, leaned forward slightly and almost fell, while Ning Yi was already behind him, his hands tied behind him.

Suddenly, he hurriedly turned to look at Ning Yi, the hand holding the knife was trembling slightly, he never expected that Ning Yi just patted his right shoulder, and the right shoulder to his elbow would be so painful.

He clenched the hilt of the knife, his mind was slightly confused, and another move swept through the thousands of troops, Ning Yi still tied his hands behind him, and walked against the wind with one move, as if he patted the left shoulder of the stab.

Suddenly, he felt a dark pain in his left shoulder, and then saw that Ning Yi was already standing on the other side, and his hand was still tied behind him.

A wave of shame and anger came to his mind, and Ning Yi's expression was calm and relaxed, as if he was teasing himself.

So he used another set of knife techniques, the first move was used, Ning Yi was stunned for a moment, only to feel that this move was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. He wanted to be in a hurry and lead the thorn to make some more moves.

Suddenly, he thought that these moves were peculiar and could restrain Ning Yi, although the knife in his hand still hurt fiercely, but he only wanted to win, so he used one move after another.

"I didn't expect that the stabbing kung fu was not weak, and he could dismantle so many moves with Zijiu." Emperor Jinghe couldn't help but be a little worried, Zi Jiu Mo was restrained by the new knife technique of stabbing.

Rong Fei and Qiu Feng couldn't help but glance at each other, knowing that Ning Yi was going to use the stabbing technique, they had all seen similar tricks before.

Although these tricks are peculiar, Ning Yi is light, his Southern Soul Fist is strong, but his body is fast and light, so he can't even cut the corners of his clothes.