In Ning Hongyuan, Qin Yuxue, and these young heroes, when they were making choices for their own lives, Ning Wujian was also doing everything in a down-to-earth manner.

Although the battle has not yet been carried out, this realm of "silent is better than sound" has already allowed the two young people to start a duel of wills.

In the previous ten battles, Ning Wujian was entitled to ask for a rest, after all, today's challengers were all well-informed young people, and none of them made such unreasonable demands like those troublemakers yesterday, nor did they openly humiliate the Divine Sword Sect.

Because last night, those troublemakers had already been wiped out by Ning Yiwu's extremely efficient "shadow" soldiers, in addition, those villains who wanted to see the Ning family make a fool of themselves were also frightened by blood and fled because of the "blood incident" that broke out yesterday afternoon.

Under such circumstances, these guests who still chose to stay in the Divine Sword Sect at this time, they came to admire the demeanor of the Ning family, they not only looked forward to the excitement that Ning Yiwu would bring them at the Martial Arts Conference tomorrow, bringing them a gorgeous visual feast, but also admired Ning Wuji's young name, so they had enough patience and courtesy.

It is not so much that they are guests, but that they are sincere friends of the Divine Sword Sect, after all, after learning about what happened yesterday, ordinary people have already fled to avoid trouble, which is also the purpose of the Shadowless Old Man.

Therefore, in the ten battles of the party, there was no one who deliberately found fault with the thousands, and the opponents also respected Ning Wujian very much.

Under such circumstances, Ning Wujian had every chance to ask these challengers to give him enough time to recover the power of the True Yuan.

However, Ning Wuqian did not completely choose to do this just now, but he did it very skillfully.

On the one hand, Ning Wujian let these challengers let him take a little rest before the challenge, which was also a sign of respect and recognition for his opponents, but on the other hand, he compressed the rest time in order to force the extreme strength that his body could reach.

Even if there is no threat of life and death in such a real battle, the opponent who can walk on this stage and show his skills definitely has more martial realm strength than those robbers and bandits encountered in the wild, after all, compared to the bandits, they have a martial realm bloodline, but because their actual combat skills are too gorgeous, they naturally cannot match Ning Wujian who conducts actual combat training in the army.

After ten consecutive battles in the afternoon, although Ning Wujian did not lose a single defeat, he still spent a lot of effort, after all, these young opponents are not wooden stakes, they are all leaders with a certain martial realm bloodline, otherwise where would they have the courage to come here to sacrifice their ugliness?

In this way, the remaining True Yuan power in Ning Wuji's body can be imagined.

However, the battle that is about to break out is different, completely different.

At this moment, the girl named Xiahou Wan, who was standing opposite Ning Wuji, had a strong temperament on her body, which made him determined to go all out.

So, at this moment, he had to make sure that he had plenty of time for a short rest.

The glory of this moment, Ning Wuqian waited for a full eighteen years, eighteen years of penance, eighteen years of patience, eighteen years of sweat and blood, which is a young man with little ambition, the glory of this moment is self-evident.

So, he can't fail in any way.

Gradually, driven by such a mood, Ning Wujian actually had a slightly nervous mood, and he had never been so nervous before.

This tension made him feel excited, and this tension brought about an unprecedented sense of oppression, and his heart began to beat faster, and the blood surging in the torrent was like a rolling wave that was about to explode, accumulating strength.

Eyes, Ning Wujian from the eyes of the woman who had been towering and immobile opposite, insight into an unprecedented look, self-confidence, patience, concentration, these are all excellent qualities that only the strong have.

Everyone knows that when a young man is focused on thousands of eyes, the panic in his heart will often paralyze your entire mind in an instant, and at this time, the best basis for reflecting whether a martial cultivator's heart is flustered is to perceive his eyes.

Now twenty minutes have passed, Xiahou Wan, who is standing opposite Ning Wuji, is towering and motionless, and the noise like waves has not disturbed her thoughts, nor has it weakened her self-confidence.

She was waiting, she was waiting for Ning Wuji's True Yuan Power to completely recover.

Because, she wants to have a fair and just duel with Ning Wuji, and no matter whether she wins or loses, she can gain extremely valuable combat experience from it.

She was also not in a hurry at this moment, because for her personally, this was the first strong opponent she had ever faced in her life.

This challenge to Ning Wujian is also a wonderful stroke in her life, no matter what success or failure, she must go all out, after all, for the improvement of the martial realm, it is important to silently insist on self-cultivation in the dark night, but this kind of actual combat can make the individual's martial arts talent be greatly sublimated, not to mention, the opponent of this battle is Ning Wujian such a chosen son!

The two young people whose state of mind completely surpassed their age stood on the Divine Sword Altar at this moment like two towering and immovable green pines.

At this time, the night has completely ended, the stars are shining, and occasionally comets cross the night sky, and the night is so beautiful and moving.

Ning Yiwu waved his hand casually, and the surrounding night pearls instantly illuminated the entire Divine Sword Altar.

In the face of so much noise in the stadium now, they still remain calm, and they have indeed grown. Ning Yiwu looked at Ning Wujian on the stage and sighed so sincerely.

What surprised him the most was not Ning Wuji, but Xia Houwan, after all, any woman could be as immobile as a mountain under such circumstances, and if she were an ordinary woman, I am afraid that she would have been so angry by Ning Wuji's silence that she would have stomped her feet.

Based on this alone, Ning Yiwu looked forward to Xiahou Wan more and more.

"I still remember the first time Brother Wufeng came to power, although it was only a small-scale competition within the sect, but my father-in-law never gave the order to start, and those young people were just like today, clamoring for Brother Wufeng to take the initiative to attack! Qin Yuxue sat aside and said with a slight smile.

"That's the performance of immaturity, I still remember that time the opponent was Zhuge Zilai! At that time, they stood on the stage, Zhuge Zilai looked calm, but your big brother Wufeng seemed very nervous, he was worried about what kind of adverse effects he would bring to himself after defeat, and the outcome of this battle can be imagined. ”