It turned out that Ning Hongyuan was doing the same trick again, at this moment he had already made up his mind to kill, how could he possibly create a chance for the enemy to turn defeat into victory?

Ning Hongyuan already has extremely skilled combat experience, so he will never give the enemy the slightest respite in the battle, even if the opponent is knocked away by his own move, he will never stop, he will definitely take advantage of the victory to pursue it, appear in unexpected places of the enemy, make full use of the battle mystery of the Wind Soul Martial Artist to come and go without a trace, appear in the corner that the enemy will never expect, and then give a fatal blow when the other party feels extremely surprised!

At this moment, the white-robed man condensed the true yuan on his chest, ready to resist Ning Hongyuan's fatal blow!

He knew very well in his heart that if he was hit in the chest by Ning Hongyuan's palm at this time, he would definitely die!

He didn't want to die in the hands of Ning Hongyuan, if he died of his plan, his ambitions would be all over the loess in an instant, and he could only become a white bone in this troubled world!

The situation was critical, and he had no choice but to make this decision, because as a Dark Blade Master and Puppet Master, the defensive martial arts he controlled were too weak, and at this moment, he could only dodge this fatal blow by condensing the True Yuan at the entrance of the line.

"Wood Soul Ghost Shield!"

In an instant, he saw that a ghost-like True Yuan Mu Dun appeared on his chest, in a vain attempt to avoid Ning Hongyuan's fatal blow.

But the situation that he didn't expect happened again, Ning Hong saw that he condensed the True Yuan on his chest, forming a True Yuan ghost-like wooden escape, and a fleeting shadow suddenly disappeared from his sight.

He was even more shocked in his heart, and he couldn't guess where Ning Hongyuan would appear, he was too focused on studying poison, and it was difficult to be proficient in defensive martial arts, so. His defensive martial arts can only defend parts of his body, not the True Yuan Armor that blesses his whole body like the Thunder Soul Warrior.

At this moment, he deeply felt that there was a cold killing intent behind him, and this cold killing intent was as cold as an iceberg, cold to the bone marrow.

At this moment, he couldn't condense the true yuan blessing all over his body at this moment, and he could only be kicked into the sky by Ning Hongyuan alive!

But when he thought that Ning Hongyuan's offensive like this was over, the green steel sword appeared in front of him.

"Edgeworth's Jutsu!"

At this moment, he didn't expect that Ning Hongyuan had already mastered the sword technique, "You actually have the strength of a swordsman!"

The art of the sword is the most essential difference between a swordsman and a swordsman, that is to say, even if the swordsman can control the true spirit sword, but he can only fight in the hand of the true spirit sword, and after being promoted to the swordsman, the control of the true spirit sword is like a carp leaping over the dragon gate, producing a qualitative leap.

He didn't expect Ning Hongyuan to hide so deeply, and he had thought that Ning Hongyuan had already been poisoned at the beginning of the battle, how could he be completely like a nobody at this moment?

Although the poison he developed could not kill Ning Hongyuan, who possessed the strength of the eighth stage of the swordsman, in an instant, it could delay his speed and strength in the next battle, slowly make Ning Hongyuan lose his battle capital, and finally defeat Ning Hongyuan completely!

But Ning Hongyuan showed no signs of poisoning, what the hell was going on! In an instant, his mind was filled with all kinds of questions.

"This is exactly. Before he finished speaking, he had already been knocked hundreds of meters high by Ning Hongyuan's palm!

Ning Hongyuan didn't answer him at all, and once again condensed the true yuan in the palm of his hand, and the thick wind soul true yuan was like a giant dragon soaring straight into the sky, covered with the momentum of swallowing clouds and mist, roaring towards the young man's vest!

This battle is about to come to an end, because the man in the green robe has already used all his strength, and the power of the true yuan in his body has long been exhausted.

All the guests present were stunned by this gorgeous duel feast.

At this moment, when everyone thought that the white-robed man was going to die, they saw that Ning Hongyuan only knocked him away, and did not use the sword technique to pierce this person's heart.

Ning Hongyuan actually put away his killing intent at this critical moment, it turned out that at this moment, the Demon Venerable immediately exchanged consciousness with him, and terminated the sword that was about to pierce his heart.

Because, the Demon Venerable had said before that Ning Hongyuan would never kill this person.

After a long time, the white-robed man fell rapidly from the sky, with a bang, and his whole body fell heavily on the divine sword altar, at this time, his muscles and veins were broken, and he was already unable to fight again, and his face had already been stained red with blood, and he was unrecognizable.

In this battle of life and death, the winner has been decided!

After the victory, Ning Hongyuan returned to his consciousness, standing in front of the white-robed man, his eyes staring at his eyes like swords, holding the blue-steel sword above the opponent's head, making the blue-robed man afraid of his own strength and did not dare to move.

But the blue-robed man didn't mean to beg for mercy at all, he covered his chest with one hand, pointed at Ning Hongyuan with the other and said, "Ning Hongyuan, hum, you can't kill me!"

After finishing speaking, he actually endured the severe pain and took the lead in laughing at Ning Hongyuan.

He was full of absolute confidence in the poison he had developed, if Ning Hongyuan wanted to live, it would never be possible to kill him, only he could unlock the poison in Ning Hongyuan, and he thought that Ning Hongyuan must also kneel and beg him to come up with the antidote, so he was not at all worried about himself being in such a desperate situation at this moment.

He thought like this at the beginning, he knew very well in his heart that even if he could win in the end, it would be impossible for him to escape from Ning Yiwu's palm, so he had to come up with a little strategy to deal with this situation, and this plan was to make Ning Hongyuan highly poisonous, and use the antidote to blackmail Ning Yiwu to let him live, and even he could poison the antidote again, so that Ning Hongyuan would be controlled by him for the rest of his life.

In this way, he can control Ning Yiwu by controlling Ning Hongyuan, once he can let Ning Yiwu's footsteps follow his footsteps, then he can disintegrate the Divine Sword Sect and achieve his ulterior purpose!

If he didn't have such a plan in his heart, how could he be the first to jump out and embarrass Ning Yiwu? This is not a self-defeating way!

But Ning Hongyuan's expression was leisurely, and he began to worry in his heart, could it be that such a killer feature seemed to be recognized by Ning Hongyuan?

No, no, this plan is perfect, how could Ning Hongyuan be able to think so deeply at such a young age?

Ning Hongyuan saw that his eyes were full of suspicion, and simply said the series of vicious schemes in his heart, "You want to say that I have been poisoned by you, and you plan to take this opportunity to blackmail my father? I have always wanted to find out what kind of killer weapon you have hidden in your hands, it turns out that this is it!"

"You're quite. It's funny!" said the blue-robed man, holding back a breath in his chest.

He didn't expect that this young sect master of the Divine Sword Sect, who lived in seclusion, would have such a deep understanding of people's hearts, and he would actually have insight into his own intentions.

Ning Hongyuan immediately showed the arm that was stabbed by the poisonous blade in front of the other party's eyes, "Do you think I'm defenseless against you? I've seen a lot of people like you who use poison, most of them are self-righteous, I think you're a smart person, you should understand!"

"Understand what?"

The man in the green robe was shocked in an instant, he secretly felt that he had been tricked, but he couldn't figure out what kind of scheme he had hit!

He was no longer able to fight, even if he wanted to gather the true yuan to fight back at this moment, he was powerless.

To treat the enemy is to be ruthless, and there must not be the slightest mercy, even though Ning Hongyuan is often merciful, but that is for the innocent, for those who are blackmailed by people through various methods, for those who cannot control their fate in this troubled world, for special enemies, for this kind of enemy, he has only one word, ruthless!

So at this moment, Ning Hongyuan used the "Wind Soul Palm" to shatter all the muscles and veins of this thief, making him unable to move at all.

Through his eyes, Ning Hongyuan gained insight into what he was thinking, "If you still have a little bit of True Yuan power in your body, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand here in peace!"

The white-robed man didn't answer, because what Ning Hongyuan said couldn't be seen, but as long as there was still a trace of true yuan in his body, at such a distance at this moment, he would definitely try every means to sneak attack, but at this moment, his true yuan had already run out, and he was helpless, so he could only look at Ning Hongyuan in a daze.

Could it be that Ning Hongyuan was not poisoned? What is going on? Just now, the top of his arm was obviously cut by his own dark blade, and the violent venom was obviously effective at this time, but Ning Hongyuan was standing in front of him alive!