After this punch, Jiang Ning felt that his hand was a little numb, and at the same time, he was also shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Gu Wangqian to be on an equal footing with him?

Jiang Ning secretly thought in his heart, he was no stranger to Gu Wangqian, he had already checked Gu Wangqian's background very clearly, the information said that Gu Wangqian was a gentleman, but was this a gentleman?

Even if you know that Wang Qian has some fist and foot skills, shouldn't he be so strong?

"You're hiding it very deeply. Shaking his hand, Jiang Ning said lightly.

Wangqian smiled, but he was also not calm in his heart.

Wang Qian used thirty percent of his strength, but he knew that Jiang Ning also didn't do his best, if according to what Wu Kun said, I'm afraid Jiang Ning was already at the peak of the virtual level, and maybe even the Xuan level?

I don't know what level my cultivation is in the ancient martial arts world, but this Jiang Ning seems to be about the same age as himself, and his strength is so strong, it seems that his talent is very good.

"Hiding deeply, I think you're negligent in your intelligence. Wangqian smiled. He knew what Jiang Ning meant, but he was no longer Gu Wangqian before.

Jiang Ning also looked at what Wangqian said, and immediately smiled, "It seems that you are also a disciple of the ancient martial arts of which sect, right?" Tell me your sect, otherwise you ......."

Jiang Ning didn't continue, but Wang Qian understood, it seemed that Jiang Ning should be a disciple of a certain ancient martial arts sect, and he saw that his skills were good, so he asked this question.

However, Wang Qian did not answer Jiang Ning directly, but asked rhetorically, "Your cultivation is not bad, it seems that your master takes care of you very much!" Wang Qian's words are completely clichés, but this is not what this means when this word falls on Jiang Ning's ears, Wang Qian said that his master takes care of him, isn't it insulting his qualifications?

"Hmph, let me ask again, which sect are you from?" Jiang Ning was already a little impatient, although he had some scruples about Gu Wangqian, but it was just scruples, in the ancient martial arts world, was there a sect that could compare to his own sect?

Thinking of this, Jiang Ning was even more confident, no matter what, he must complete the task assigned to him by the master, and Gu Wangqian in front of him was a stumbling block.

"If you want to stand up, why bother!" Wang Qian didn't bother to talk to Jiang Ning, it was useless to talk more, and now the two of them wanted to kill each other, so they simply tore their faces.

"Look for death!" Jiang Ning said fiercely, and immediately pulled out a soft sword from his waist, the soft sword was as thin as a cicada's wings, about a meter long, but it looked cold, Jiang Ning held the soft sword, and waved it towards Wangqian.

This is not an ordinary sword, the soft sword is accompanied by a fierce sword aura, forming a sword shadow, condensing a momentum and stabbing directly at Wang Qian.

Wang Qian frowned, and his heart was also shocked, although Jiang Ning's sword was not a sword skill, it could be said that it was not inferior at all compared to the secular martial arts of the previous life.

And Jiang Ning looks young, but this sword is already very proficient, and the surrounding air is full of sounds, as if they are all building momentum for this sword.

"Not bad. Wang Qian muttered secretly in his heart, but he didn't rush up immediately, Jiang Ning's sword shot extremely fast, it can be said that the momentum was the most fierce at the beginning, if Wang Qian was still practicing the second layer of qi, maybe he would be afraid, but now Wang Qian is already the third layer of qi training, and he is one step away from entering the middle stage of qi training, and Wang Qian will not worry about Jiang Ning's sword.

Quietly feeling Jiang Ning's sword, when Jiang Ning's sword was about to swing, Wangqian's figure shook, and quickly appeared on Jiang Ning's side, and immediately turned into a fist, and this punch was about to hit Jiang Ning's wrist.

However, Jiang Ning reacted, shouted, and slapped out a palm with his left hand, and the moment a fist and a palm met, both of them rebounded out, but this sword was missed.

Where would Wang Qian let Jiang Ning go, and continued to rush out, and the speed was even faster than before, I don't know how many times.

Although Jiang Ning resisted Wang Qian's punch just now, his whole body was boiling, and he was about to vomit out a mouthful of blood, but seeing Wang Qian rushing quickly, Jiang Ning dared to be careless, and forcibly swallowed the blood that was about to spurt out, and his eyes were red and stared at Wang Qian.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The two are completely comparing their skills, one punch, one palm, kicking out with the left foot, and pressing down with the right foot. The whole office was in shambles.

Wang Qian was purely in a martial arts competition, and he didn't even use his true qi and spells, although Wang Qian wanted to solve Jiang Ning, but he had other plans.

Jiang Ning is the first one that Wang Qian met after coming to the earth and can compete with him head-on, and his strength is the highest one, if he uses cultivation, Wang Qian is sure that Jiang Jiang Ning will be defeated in a short time, but Wang Qian did not do so.

"Finally there is a sparring partner. "This is the only thought in Wang Qian's heart, although Wu Kun is also a master, but after all, he is not his opponent, and the others, Ansan Sanba, Brother Biao, etc., are all ordinary people, at best, they are a little better than ordinary people, and their physical strength is a little stronger than ordinary people, but Jiang Ning is a real Guwu disciple.

If Jiang Ning knew that Wang Qian regarded him as a sparring partner, he would probably be half angry, so he was also an inner disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect!

However, Wang Qian also knew that Jiang Ning was completely short of his strengths, putting aside his swordsmanship and his own competition, the two of them fought more and more fiercely, and the momentum became bigger and bigger.

For more than half an hour, both of them seemed to be a little bored, and they stopped in unison, their eyes glaring, and after a hearty pure skill competition, both of them felt happy.

"You're good. Wangqian took the lead in saying, he was telling the truth, Jiang Ning is indeed very good, and he is good at planning, but Wangqian wants to get rid of Jiang Ning, his family is against the scales, the dragon is against the scales, and he will be angry if he touches it, speaking of this, Wang Qian exudes a murderous aura all over his body.

"Hmph, let's do it! You can die under the Mixed Yuan Sword, you can be blinded. Jiang Ning also said in a deep voice, it was only now that the two of them really moved to kill. The same killing intent also emanated from Jiang Ning.

After speaking, Jiang Ning took out the soft sword again, and the momentum of the whole person changed.

Wang Qian commented on Jiang Ning, felt the changes in Jiang Ning's body, and secretly praised in his heart, Jiang Ning's momentum gave people a feeling as if it was as hard as steel, but if he felt it carefully, he seemed to have a feminine aura, and he didn't know what kind of exercises Jiang Ning was practicing.

Wang Qian was sure that Jiang Ning's cultivation was not a true cultivation exercise, but he could also be sure that Jiang Ning's cultivation was not ordinary.

"Sword Qi Haoran!" Jiang Ning shouted, and immediately held the sword in his right hand and slashed out of thin air, and the sword qi that was more powerful than before suddenly filled this space, and the huge sword qi turned into a sword shadow in the sky, but then it condensed into a one. Scratch across the floor, lift tile by tile, and look at a thousand people.

"What a powerful sword qi!" Wang Qian's eyes flashed with a cold glint and he said secretly.

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