Chapter 120: A Confused Victory

Suningan took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

He could feel that the meridians in his body, the internal strength was surging like a great river, driving out and transforming Zhou Rui's internal energy that had invaded his body, whether it was the internal organs or the bones, all returned to normal, and he no longer trembled.

The burning qi and blood also quieted down, like a pond after a storm.

Breakthrough on the spot!

The Great Perfection of the Body Refining Realm!

This is the self at this time, in the battle, step by step to become stronger, and finally reached the ninth layer of the Refining Dirt Realm, stepping into the Great Perfection Realm, the reason why he retreated was nothing more than to obtain a buffer and slow down the damage of the invading internal strength to himself.

Of course, he can also not take a step back.

However, there is no point in doing that, although the internal organs will not be damaged, they will be subjected to some shocks, and it is completely unnecessary to save face, so they choose to retreat and buffer, and the shocks are completely gone, so that they will not be harmed at all.

Suningan opened his eyes.

Zhou Rui, who was standing in front of him, had a face like white paper, his teeth were clenched, and his expression looked quite miserable, as if he was trying to endure something.

After a while, the body was like a willow in the wind, shaking.

He stretched out his hand, pointed his finger at Suningan, and opened his mouth.

It seemed as if he wanted to say something, but the voice did not come out, and what came out of his mouth was red blood, spurting out like a fountain, and the blood was mixed with some scraps of flesh, which were broken internal organs.

The two competed for internal strength, but Zhou Rui, who was in the Great Perfection of the Body Refining Realm, lost a fine light.

The reason why he didn't move like a mountain was not because he had the upper hand, but because he couldn't move his body, at that time, Zhou Rui's body was full of Suningan's internal strength, and his internal strength was like a cloud blown away by the wind, and it was gone.

Qi and blood failed, bones were broken, and internal organs were washed away, as if they had been damaged by an eight-magnitude earthquake.

Originally, I wanted to say two words about the scene, but I didn't think about it, but as soon as I opened my mouth, the blood couldn't stop spurting out.

Immediately afterwards, the whole person fell to the ground on his back.

For a while, the scene became very quiet, and everyone was stunned and inexplicable, so that they couldn't speak.

After a while, someone exclaimed.

"Impossible!"

Shouting that it is impossible is naturally the people of the Qujiang Sword Sect, in their opinion, it is natural for their side to win, you must know that among the three people who are sent out to fight by the Qujiang Sword Sect, Zhou Rui is the strongest, and Su Ning'an, who is sent out to fight by Changlin Sword, is just a child who has not experienced actual combat.

You can win with your eyes closed!

However, the ending is quite the opposite.

No way!

It must not be!

The people from the Qujiang Sword Sect clamored.

Here, the people of the Changlin Sword Sect roared happily, what is true joy, and an unexpected victory is.

"Changlin Sword Sect, win!"

Zhang Beicang came to Zhou Rui, who fainted on the ground, looked at it carefully, and then straightened up and announced the victory.

"Master Zhou, hurry up and take the disciples to find the Dan Master, this life can be saved, if you are lucky, this body cultivation can still be saved......"

Zhang Beicang said to the head of the Qujiang Sword Sect, and also the relative and master of the two brothers Zhou Rui and Zhou Yan.

"Bring your brother down......"

Zhou Yumin waved his hand with a grim face.

Several disciples of the Qujiang Sword Sect got into the ring and carried Zhou Rui down, and at this time, a young man shouted at Su Ning'an.

"The surname Su, don't be complacent, in a few days, Shangjing Huafu will come to Qu County to recruit disciples for further study, and when the time comes, we will see you in the ring!"

"My name is Zhou Yan, the word Danyang, remember this name!"

Su Ningan looked at Zhou Yan.

The person on the other side is about the same age as him, both are fifteen or sixteen years old, originally, his opponent should be this one, like him, the other party has not participated in the ring before, and he does not have much actual combat experience, but when he was about to fight, Zhou Rui replaced him.

Zhou Rui is his brother, and it is also his duty to avenge his brother.

It stands to reason that Suningan should understand, after all, he is a reasonable person.

However, when he looked at Zhou Yan seriously, a thought rose in his heart, an either/or, life-and-death thought, just like the guy opposite was his father-killing enemy, in this world, there is me without him, with him without me!

He took a deep breath and resisted the urge to rush forward and fight.

glanced at Zhou Yan deeply, turned around, and walked back to his own camp.

"Senior brother, are you alright?"

Tong Lingya jumped over, grabbed Suningan's arm, and helped him out of the ring.

"I'm fine."

Suningan shook his head.

After a while, he came to Tong Yunge.

"Master, I'm glad I didn't disgrace my life!"

Tong Yunge looked him up and down, his eyes were quite complicated.

He doesn't have a son, his own apprentice has seen him grow up since he was a child, and he has always been raising him in front of his son, and he thinks he knows it very well, if it weren't for the lack of manpower, he wouldn't let Suningan come to power, to be honest, he had already given up.

I only hope that Suningan can get out of the ring safely without being injured.

What's the harm of losing another Fang City to the Qujiang Sword Sect, anyway, I have lost in the past few years, and I am used to it.

I didn't think about it, but there was an unexpected joy.

There are joys and surprises!

Obviously, Suning'an's ability to win is not how good Changlin's nineteen swords are, his sword was knocked off in the first move, and the key to his victory is Tong Yunge's unfamiliar body and knife skills, yes, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Suningan is not using palm techniques but knife techniques.

In short, this is not a sword move of the Changlin Sword Sect.

Moreover, he actually outperformed the other party in the internal force competition, you know, the other party is a great consummation of the refining realm, Su Ningan is just the third layer of the refining realm, and the third layer of the sixteen-year-old refining realm is not mediocre, but it is just like that.

Could it be that he has been hiding his strength?

In front of the master who raised him since childhood?

A lot of words pressed in his heart, but at this time, it was not the time to say it, Tong Yunge just patted Su Ning'an on the shoulder with a smile and said softly.

"It's good that you're not hurt!"

After that, the heads of both sides stepped forward and exchanged a few words.

These things naturally have nothing to do with Suningan, in order to protect him, Tong Yunge will not take him to interview with the people of the Qujiang Sword Sect, he is surrounded by the people of his own Sword Sect, and there are constant greetings in his ears, and there are all kinds of curious inquiries.

Breakthrough also!

Rare.

Su Ningan replied without a word.

Well, he himself couldn't figure out what was going on, in short, somehow broke through, without much effort.

He tilted his head slightly, staring to the left.

About two feet in front of the left eye, there is a floating panel.

Others turned a blind eye, and some even crashed into the panel and walked through it as if through the void.

What's the situation?

Originally, Suningan was not surprised by the existence of this panel, and took it for granted that it should be hung in front of him.

Now, it seems, that's not the case!