Ning Xiangwu looked at the exquisite posture shown by Ning Wangshu in the face of Chu Haifeng's onslaught in the live TV, his eyes kept flashing, his eyes were a little complicated, but his face was expressionless and silent. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ning Bochuan and Zhang Sulan on the side were a little dumbfounded, their eyes full of astonishment and disbelief.

Naturally, they could all see that Chu Haifeng had broken through to the Qi refining stage of cultivation, but Ning Wangshu was able to appear so comfortable under Chu Haifeng's onslaught, even if Ning Wangshu had not yet sent a single counterattack from beginning to end.

However, just by virtue of such a subtle and calm body, I am afraid that their son Ning Yunhai will hardly be Ning Wangshu's opponent.

After all, even Chu Haifeng, who was cultivating in the Qi refining period, couldn't help Ning Wangshu, let alone their son who was only cultivating in the later stage of refining the marrow!

In addition to being surprised, Ning Bochuan and Zhang Sulan couldn't help but inhale, and even Zhang Sulan couldn't help but murmur in a low voice: "How is this possible, how is it possible, this is impossible......"

Zhang Sulan's expression looked a little lost, as if she didn't want to see Ning Wangshu become so powerful, even surpassing her son Ning Yunhai.

Although Ning Bochuan was slightly better, he was also a little shocked and distracted, and he was a little unable to accept Ning Wangshu's performance.

However, all this is just the beginning, and what shocks them is still to come......

No matter how surprised the surroundings and other people who watched the live broadcast of the martial arts competition were at Ning Wangshu's exquisite body skills, Ning Wangshu and Chu Haifeng in the ring were still continuing to compete.

Or to be more precise, Chu Haifeng continued to attack Ning Wangshu, and Ning Wangshu always relied on his exquisite body technique to dodge and walk through like a leisurely stroll.

In Chu Haifeng's eyes, Ning Wangshu was simply like an incomparably slippery loach, although he had used all his strength, he was never able to hit Ning Wangshu.

This kind of momentum punch slammed into the cotton, and the feeling of not being able to do it made Chu Haifeng extremely uncomfortable. Of course, it's more of the annoyance and anger in my heart.

He thought that it was not a simple and easy thing to clean up Ning Wangshu?

In the palm of his hand, he could knock Ning Wangshu down and teach him a hard lesson. But he never expected that just over half a year had passed, and Ning Wangshu's strength was much stronger than it was at the beginning.

Especially Ning Wangshu's strange and unpredictable body style made him never even touch half of Ning Wangshu's hair, this feeling was really aggrieved, and the more he hit this, the more impatient he became.

Finally, Chu Haifeng couldn't help but grit his teeth and said fiercely: "If there is a kind of competition, it will compete with me in a dignified manner, instead of drilling around like a loach!"

Obviously, Chu Haifeng seemed to have completely lost track of Ning Wangshu's posture, and he seemed a little angry.

Ning Wangshu sneered at Chu Haifeng's words, and said contemptuously: "What is a dignified contest, aren't we now in a dignified contest in the ring?

"Okay, since you're looking for death, then don't blame me for being serious!"

Chu Haifeng gritted his teeth, stared at his eyes, and said angrily.

As the words fell, he suddenly stopped attacking Ning Wangshu, and instead rushed to the weapon rack on the side of the ring, and pulled out a long sword with a cold light with open hands.

Obviously, he couldn't help Ning Wangshu with his fists and feet just now, and he couldn't even touch the corners of Ning Wangshu's clothes, and he was already extremely annoyed in his heart, and he was going to use weapons.

Seeing this, Ning Wangshu couldn't help but snort lightly, and also rushed to the weapon rack on the other side without hesitation, and also pulled out a long sword and stood opposite Chu Haifeng.

"Give me death!"

Chu Haifeng roared, held the sword in his right hand, and rushed towards Ning Wangshu again.

The aggrieved fight just now had already made Chu Haifeng angry in his heart, and he even had a bit of murderous intent against Ning Wangshu. This could be felt in the cold eyes of his eyes.

Facing the fierce and murderous Chu Haifeng, Ning Wangshu still had a calm face and was not alarmed.

'Whew!'

Ning Wangshu's long sword shook, and a dazzling sword flower was shaken out lightly, holding the sword obliquely, just quietly waiting for Chu Haifeng's approach.

That calm and calm look is quite a bit of a proud posture of letting the enemy weigh me and not moving!

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Chu Haifeng suddenly took out his sword, and the sharp blade pierced the air, making a subtle sound like a cracked silk. At the edge of the sword stabbed by Chu Haifeng, there was a faint wisp of aura stirring.

That is a phenomenon that can only be stimulated by the true qi urging the sword move.

The other contestants in the same group under the ring couldn't help but let out an exclamation in unison when they saw Chu Haifeng's sword so sharp.

More than twenty groups of opponents in the entire seventh martial arts competition area, totaling more than forty people, except for Chu Haifeng and Ning Wangshu, there was no one else who had cultivated to reach the Qi refining stage.

Yes, at this moment, they saw the amazing momentum of Chu Haifeng urging his true qi to perform sword moves, and that kind of sharp and sharp aura could be faintly felt when sitting in the ring, so naturally they couldn't help but feel amazed and shocked.

They asked themselves, if they were allowed to face Chu Haifeng's sword in the ring, I was afraid that even if they could barely block it, they would definitely not be able to hold out for three or five moves and would have to lose.

There is a big gap between their strength and Chu Haifeng, Chu Haifeng can already be called one of the top people in this competition, while the others are undoubtedly much inferior.

Just when many people were amazed by the strength of Chu Haifeng's sword, there were also many people who were also looking forward to how Ning Wangshu would deal with Chu Haifeng's sword.

Do you still dodge as you did before?, or do you take other measures, or do you ...... Will he fight back for the first time?

After all, he already has a sword in his hand!

Under the watchful eye, the long sword in Chu Haifeng's hand was already close to Ning Wangshu. At this time, Ning Wangshu, who had always stood still and had a calm and calm face, finally moved.

He held the long sword in his right hand, and he was slightly shocked.

At the same time, Ning Wangshu's plain eyes burst out with two cold rays, and the momentum on his body also changed suddenly, and a wisp of sharp meaning quietly emanated from him.

The next moment, the long sword in his hand suddenly swept like a gust of wind, stabbing straight towards Chu Haifeng!

The fourth style of the Heavenly Wind Sword Technique - Wind and Clouds!

This style of swordsmanship is a clean and neat, without dragging mud and water.

Ning Wangshu had already cultivated the Heavenly Wind Sword Technique to the realm of transcendence, and when he displayed it at this moment, he naturally gained the essence of the charm in it.

Moreover, Ning Wangshu did not keep it anymore, and he also urged the true qi in his body.

As soon as the sword move came out, the blade of the long sword that stabbed out immediately stimulated a slight amount of energy, making the sword extremely powerful and sharp! )