The middle-aged man was very puzzled, what kind of confidence did this arrogant young man in front of him have? There was still a thin line between the realms of the two, and he couldn't understand where this young man got his courage?

Although the realm is only a measure of strength, the gap between the fourth and fifth grades is still not small, and it cannot be said that there is a gap, but at least it is also a mountain.

So, where did this teenager get his courage?

Ning Changan stood there, standing naturally, he didn't feel that the person in front of him was invincible to him.

Li Qiao was behind Ning Changan, and there were some doubts in her eyes.

The situation is not anxious, but the middle-aged man's face is getting more and more ugly, "Boy, I don't know where you got the courage, but you think you can keep her?"

"Try your best!" Ning Changan smiled, his face without fear.

Ning Changan's heart was not calm, but the reason for the waves was not the timidity caused by the difference in strength, the reason for the waves was all because he could fight regardless of himself.

He had been waiting for a long time for this battle, and he couldn't wait to know what kind of strength he was now.

The fighting spirit rose, and the middle-aged man's eyes froze, and his inner doubts were even worse. Although there is still a gap between the realms of the two, the fighting spirit of the young man in front of him is becoming more and more intense, and he can't understand why?

Doubts have gradually loosened the mood of the middle-aged man, is it possible that this young man has something to rely on?

He had to think like this, he hadn't seen any kind of person over the years, so he became more and more cautious, and caution made him more and more timid, but he was not as open as Ning Changan.

On top of this contrast of state of mind, the middle-aged man has already lost to Ning Changan.

"Hmph...... Then I'll see what your confidence is!" The middle-aged man waved back and prepared to teach this arrogant boy a lesson.

Ning Changan pulled out a soft sword from his arms, this soft sword was exactly the same as the soft sword on Chu Yi's waist, this was originally a weapon they used to defend themselves against not being exposed in the end, but because of this wave, the weapons in their hands fell into the sea.

The faint cold light on the soft sword proves that this soft sword is not ordinary, and the middle-aged man can't tell what the material of this sword is, but it is definitely not an ordinary ore.

"You use a sword?"

"Yes. Ning Changan flicked his fingers, and the soft sword buzzed, and the sound was crisp and pleasant.

"Well, I also use a sword. Today, I want you to understand that not everyone is qualified to use a sword!" The middle-aged man's tone also became arrogant, not knowing if he was stimulated by Ning Changan, or if he really had enough confidence in his swordsmanship.

Ning Changan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the whole person was restrained at this moment, the sword was in his hand, but there was no edge!

At this moment, the eyes of everyone present fell on Ning Changan's body. This feeling is too strange, it seems that the person in front of him has merged into the long sword in his hand, and it is a long sword that does not make people feel the edge, but there is a faint irresistible majesty.

What the hell is going on?

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, and his mouth opened slightly, he couldn't believe all this in front of him, this young man actually ...... touched the realm of the unity of man and sword, this ...... What kind of genius is this, or rather, a demon?

The middle-aged man's eyes were red, his killing intent towards Ning Changan had reached its peak now, jealousy, jealousy made him crazy.

Ning Changan sensed the middle-aged man's killing intent, but he became excited.

Finally, it's time to really fight!

In the valley, although he and Chu Yi often practiced and tried to be as real as possible, after all, the two of them were just practicing, and there was still too much difference between it and actual combat......

The middle-aged man who was already completely crazy pulled out the long sword in his hand and pressed over, and his sword was fast!

But the faster the sword, the more flaws there are, although the fast sword can hide a lot of flaws, but those flaws are clearly presented in Ning Changan's eyes, and Ning Changan is already too far ahead on the way of the sword.

Geniuses are often bullies like this!

Soft sword blocking, just at the best time.

The middle-aged man saw that his flaws were caught by the other party, and his sword moves changed one after another, and his reaction speed was naturally not slow.

Ning Changan relied on the advantage of the realm of human and sword integration and did not take the initiative to seek a move, and now he knew very well that what he needed was to absorb and absorb all the advantages of the opponent to improve his sword moves.

His idea is of course good, but Ning Changan has ignored the difference in the realm of the two, and he will gradually become powerless in the long run.

The moves of the two of them are getting faster and faster, and Ning Changan is getting harder and harder to parry. Although his kendo cultivation was much higher than that of the other party, the other party relied on his experience over the years and the gap in cultivation to suppress Ning Changan step by step.

"Hmm......" One couldn't dodge, Ning Changan was cut through his arm by the other party's sword, and blood seeped out of the wound in an instant.

This sword made Ning Changan feel painful, and he took a step back to widen the distance from the other party, but the other party did not relent, and pressed over.

"Hmph, although you have a good talent, you are too naïve, and the so-called strength is not as simple as you think. ”

Ning Changan was a little panting, but the excitement in his heart did not decrease.

It's enough to fight, just have a good time! What's more, there is a girl behind you who needs her own protection.

"Come on!"

This time, Ning Changan took the initiative to attack, his swordsmanship was all taught by Chu Hai, and then the sword moves he obtained after his own perception were unique.

This sword, long drive straight in, simple and direct, is also a fast word, but his speed is even more terrifying than his opponent.

The world's martial arts are invincible, only fast and unbreakable, and the speed of this sword is enough to cover up many flaws in this sword.

When the middle-aged man saw this sword, he was afraid, so he could only retreat. But what he didn't expect was that the sword had a strange change when it was about to catch up with him, and the soft sword changed lanes from the direction that had stabbed his tendons earlier and rushed to his throat.

This sword pays attention to a tricky word, and the swordsmanship is strange and changeable, and it is unpredictable.

"Good swordsmanship!" the middle-aged man had to sigh.

Ning Changan's sword still failed to achieve his wish, and the middle-aged man resisted this sword with his own experience, and then his counterattack.

The stormy attack completely disrupted Ning Changan's moves, and Ning Changan could only defend again. However, because of the difference in realm, Ning Changan gradually became powerless.

Perhaps, this time there really is no chance!

He still has a trick to break the dawn, but the other party's attack doesn't seem to let Ning Changan use this move, it seems that the time has really come to the end of the mountain.

It turned out that he was still too weak, and with his current cultivation, he was not even an opponent of the person in front of him who was in the "Four-Rank Open Sect Realm", so how could he find Guan Qimin to take revenge? Could it be that he really had no hope.

Ning Changan, who lost his sword heart, was picked up by the man with a sword, and the opponent's sword was once again aimed at his throat, and this time he had no weapon to block the opponent's sword.

Is this the end? Ning Changan closed his eyes unwillingly, and there were already some tears in the corners of his eyes.

He felt as if he was being gently pushed by something, and then a piece of warmth surrounded him, and then Ning Changan's consciousness disappeared completely.

Ning Changan fell into Li Qiao's arms, Li Qiao looked at the young man and shook his head, but with a smile on his face, and the sword that stabbed was about to stab Li Qiao's body.

"It's over. This was said by Li Qiao.

The middle-aged man's pupils were constantly dilating, and his whole person's movements also stopped suddenly, his throat squirmed and felt that something was stuck in his place, a faint light flashed, and he exclaimed before he died: "Yes...... It's you...... You are ......"

He knew the identity of the woman in front of him, but he could only take this secret down to the underworld.

The sea breeze was still there, and the five people who had disembarked from the big ship were still standing, maintaining their previous posture, but there was no life in their eyes.

Sure enough, as Li Qiao said, everything was over, and she also left here with Ning Changan in her arms......