Volume 1 The Great Li Kingdom Chapter 41 The Top of the Gambling War

"Wait"

The weak voice sounded in the ears of the two of them, the Xuanbing Sword stopped, and stopped in front of Zong Wudao's neck, and the cold ice aura cut a small blood mark on his neck, making his eyes skim the Xuanbing Sword that was close to his neck, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and his head was sweating.

Immediately, the two of them looked at the source of the sound, it was the young man in the hands of Moonlight Hansha, the young man's face had recovered a little blood due to the previous pill, but it was still pale.

Moonlight was puzzled, and said in a cold tone: "Why, he wants to kill you, what are you going to do." ”

Zong Wudao watched quietly from the side, not daring to make a sound.

Ning Hong broke free of Moonlight Hansha's arm at this time, staggered to the ground, gasped for breath, and said, "You can't kill him." ”

This sentence suddenly made Zong Wudao a little stunned, he didn't know what was going on, but it made him see the hope of life, his eyes looked at Ning Hong full of expectation, and he was perverted with gratitude in his heart, when he survived, he would definitely let Ning Hong die with a whole corpse.

But Ning Hong kept staring at Moonlight Hansha, ignoring Zong Wudao's gaze.

"The majesty of the school palace he touched will definitely die today, unless," Moonlight Hansha looked at the young man, paused for a while, and her beautiful eyes were a little puzzled and annoyed by his stop, and said, "Unless, you give me a reason not to kill him." ”

The young man's clear eyes collided with hers, and he said weakly: "I want to keep him, and when I reach the Gathering Spirit, I will kill him with my own hands."

Angered by the majesty of the School Palace, Ning Hong also knew that he would definitely die, but he couldn't let Moonlight Hansha kill Zong Wudao.

Today's situation is caused by Zong Wudao's support behind him, and seven years ago, he was smashed by someone at the door of Mo's house, and in the end, this matter was over, and the Ning family inexplicably stopped pursuing it, and every place revealed weirdness, and the source of this weirdness should be Zong Wudao, eight or nine are not far from ten.

His eyes were full of bloodshots, his eyes were about to split, and he stared at Zong Wudao and asked, "Seven years ago, the shattering of my dantian was not a ghost you did behind the Mo family." ”

Moonlight Hansha didn't interject, although this reason couldn't make her let Zong Wudao go, but he wanted to see what the young man wanted to ask, Zong Wudao felt cold on his neck, and the sharp Xuanbing sword was against his neck, cold to the bone.

His face was ugly, and he looked at the young man, his face was not only afraid but also a hint of mockery: "That's right, but what can you do to me, you ants, kill it." ”

Ning Hong didn't speak, he stepped forward and suddenly waved his hand, snapped, and a slap left a red palm mark on Zong Dao's face.

Zong Wudao was so angry that his body kept trembling, he didn't expect the ants in front of him to dare to humiliate him like this, but the coldness on his neck made him have to calm down, his face was even more ugly, his eyes were cold, and he didn't say a word.

"This is what it's like to be bullied, and it's bullied by ants in your eyes, I don't know how you feel, isn't it cool.

You rely on your own cultivation to take the life and death of others at will, and take pleasure in it, but have you ever thought that one day you will be bullied by ants in your eyes.

Your life is your life, isn't someone else's life your life?"

Ning Hong turned his head and looked at the corpses that died tragically everywhere, heartbroken, these people are all big and small people in Kaiqu County, from the big people with heads and faces, to the ordinary people, as well as the people of the Ning family, especially Ning Li, the fourth elder of the Ning family not far away, and the faces of the past appeared in his mind.

Since these people stepped into the Mo family's martial arts training ground today, their fate has been ruthlessly decided.

He turned his head to look at Zong Wudao with a frightened face again, and said: "Maybe you think you were born nobler than others, but no one can always be noble, in the country of Da Li, which master didn't start cultivating from ants, who was born with shocking cultivation, is it you?"

No, you also started with ants, so what capital do you have to look down on others, and what right do you have to deprive innocent people of their lives at will, in fact, you didn't, but you did, so now, being put on the neck by a stronger person, why don't you treat it indifferently like the ants in your eyes before. ”

The young man's heartfelt words hit the heart and lungs, making those low-level people feel recognized, but everyone felt unrealistic, because in this world, strength is the only criterion for speaking, if it weren't for that beautiful woman today, everything would have been a foregone conclusion, and Ning Hong would definitely become a corpse, because his dantian could not be broken by the other party at all.

Zong Wudao looked disdainful and said, "Hmph, this is what you weak people will say, if you don't have this girl's help today, you will definitely die, and you won't have the opportunity to say these cool words in front of me." ”

Moonlight Hansha watched quietly from the side, and found that the young man's eyes were extremely clear, and all his true feelings were revealed, not because he was here today, which made her feel a little more good in her heart, but it was not enough to stop her from killing the sect.

When the field quieted down, her beautiful eyes looked at Ning Hong, and said calmly: "I still want to kill him, the majesty of the school palace cannot be humiliated." ”

The girl is very strong, and there is no room for retreat.

"Girl, but the school palace sent to greet me?" Ning Hong frowned, to which Yueguang Hansha nodded, he arched his hand again: "Then I entered the school palace and am also a disciple of the school palace, let me kill him, I can still get back and save face for the school palace, how about it?"

Moonlight Hansha fell into contemplation, after Ning Hong joined the Academy, he was a disciple of the Academy, it would have been a good thing to regain his dignity for the Academy, and to avenge herself, but she couldn't agree.

From quenching the body to gathering spirits, even the most talented disciple of the academy like her, it took twenty-five years, I heard that Ning Hong has a nine-grade spirit root, and his talent must be much higher than his own, but it is impossible to reach the spirit gathering realm in a short period of time, at least it will take more than ten years.

And if this is delayed for too long, I don't know if it will be despised by others, the disciples of the Xuegong have been bullied and no one will take revenge, even if others know the strength of the Xuegong, they will be ridiculed behind their backs, and this matter must not be agreed.

Without waiting for Moonlight Hansha to answer, Ning Hong's gaze turned to Zong Wudao, his eyes were extremely firm, and he said words that shocked the two of them.

The young man was very serious, his eyes were firm, and he stared at Zong Wudao and said: "Two years later, at the top of Xuanyuan, there will be a battle of life and death, and a battle of life and death." ”

He didn't ask Moonlight Hansha's opinion, from the previous words, he knew Moonlight Hansha's worries, but this matter was surprising, and some couldn't refuse, after all, it was his own life and death battle.

"You're crazy, do you know what you're talking about?" Moonlight Hansha was no longer calm, incredulous, looking at the young man's clear and bright eyes revealing unshakable firmness, she couldn't help but tremble, I don't know where the young man's confidence came from, if it weren't for the fact that her eyes wouldn't deceive, she wouldn't have a good face to show Ning Hong a long time ago.

At the top of Xuanyuan, the grandest competition in Da Li Guo is a stage for countless young talents to show themselves, and it is the most valuable competition, which is highly anticipated.

The conference is held once in 50 years, and the host is not the royal family of the Great Li Kingdom, but an unknown sect, the Xuanyuan Sect, and it is attended by monks from all over the country, and the scale is large.

According to the secret records, the Xuanyuan Sect existed before the founding emperor of the first generation, and it is impossible to trace how long ago it existed, but this secret was only circulated among the people at the highest level, and she also inadvertently found it in the study of the palace master.

And coincidentally, it has been forty-seven and a half years since the last time the top of the Xuanyuan was held, that is to say, there are still two years later on the sixth day of the sixth month of the lunar calendar, which is the competition of the top of the Xuanyuan, but there is a requirement, that is, you must reach the spirit gathering realm and be no more than sixty years old before you can join.

Ning Hong actually wanted to fight Zong Wudao to the death on the top of Xuanyuan, then he had to break through to the Gathering Spirit Realm, and if he wanted to break through to the Gathering Spirit Realm in two and a half years, it was simply a fantasy, a fool's dream.

Also, Zong Wudao is already a master of the sixth order of the Gathering Spirit now, it can be seen that the talent is extremely good, even if Ning Hong can break through to the Gathering Spirit Realm within two years, at most it is the first level of the Gathering Spirit, and Zong Wudao is definitely improving, maybe he will be able to step into the high level of the Gathering Spirit, there is no contrast between the two at all, and Ning Hong has no possibility of defeating Zong Wudao.

However, when the time came, the gambling contract came out, Ning Hong did not break through to Juling at that time, even if he broke through to Juling, he would only be slaughtered by Zong Wudao, and at that time, he was killed by a disciple of a second-rate sect as a disciple of Tianhe Academy, and he lost not only his life, but also the face of Xuegong.

"I'm sure, I know what I'm talking about, the top of Xuanyuan, a battle of life and death, dare not take it. Ning Hong didn't look at the moonlight Hansha, he still stared at Zong Wudao, looking at the young man's unshakable thoughts and eyes, which made Zong Wudao's heart tremble, as if he was being stared at by a terrifying beast, which made him feel scared.

Quickly shook his head, feeling that this feeling was unrealistic, at most two and a half years, he didn't believe that Ning Hong could have the strength to fight with him, the coldness on his neck made his head more and more sober, and his heart was extremely happy, this may be his only chance to survive today, but it was not shown on his face at all, and his face was still gloomy and ugly.

"I accept. ”

"No" Yueguang Hansha interjected, Ning Hong's loss of life is a trivial matter, and the loss of face in the school palace is a major matter.

Ning Hong turned her head, a pair of clear eyes met her, and the firmness revealed from the young man's eyes was actually transmitted through her eyes, which made her inexplicably confident in the young man.

Ning Hong said with a serious expression: "I only represent individuals, not about the Xue Palace."

His meaning is very straightforward, he only represents an individual, if he loses, he loses his life, and if he wins, he will bring glory to the school palace, because this can no longer be described as a miracle, and everyone will not believe that he can win.

The girl's red lips opened her mouth to speak, but she was infected by the confidence in the boy's eyes, swallowed the words that were almost in her mouth, and finally made a decision that she couldn't even believe, believing in this teenager.

"Qiang", the Xuanbing Sword that was still on Zong Wudao's neck a moment ago was finally sheathed, and the powerful and oppressive aura disappeared, and the beautiful eyes looked at Zong Wudao with cold eyes, and said in a low voice: "Get out." ”

When the words fell, Zong Wudao ignored his injuries and ran outside, afraid that Moonlight Hansha would suddenly regret it and give him a sword.

The other disciples of the Void Spirit Sect watched the young sect master flee in embarrassment, and shouted in a panic, Young Sect Master, wait for us.

Immediately, he also bypassed far away from both sides of the moonlight Hansha, keeping up with the footsteps of Shangzong Wudao, and only the lonely and sad-faced Mo family members and the captured Ning family were left in the same place.

In the distance, an arrogant word came out, "Boy, listen up, I am a disciple of the Void Spirit Sect, the sect has no way, enjoy your last two years, hahaha." ”

The young man's eyes looked in the direction where Zong Wudao had fled, and said silently in his heart: Wait, when the time comes, I will definitely let you know who I Ning Hong is, I am a miracle.