At this time, Qi Cong hated Jiang Ning so much that he wanted to kill him with a sword to relieve his anger!
But he didn't dare to do that. With Shangguan Shulan here, he could at most teach the other party a lesson, so he still held back when he started to attack.
Seeing this, Jiang Ning raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a harmless smile.
Seeing Qi Cong approaching, he calmly raised the chopsticks in his hand, only to see the chopsticks collide with the sharp sword.
"Hmph, so you are so weak... Use chopsticks to clash with my sword, you idiot!"
Qi Cong sneered, the sword in his hand shone with a chilling light!
Sonorous!
However, in the next second, everyone at the scene was shocked beyond measure!
Among them, Qi Cong's eyes were extremely shocked!
The sword in his hand, which was as sharp as clay, was actually caught by the chopsticks, and made a huge noise at the moment of collision!
It was like two pieces of iron hitting each other hard!
"This is impossible!"
Qi Cong's eyes widened with disbelief on his face. You must know that neither side used the power of martial arts. This was just an ordinary competition!
Chopsticks and sword?
How can it be right!
"I told you, you are not worthy of competing with me in swordsmanship!"
Jiang Ning's face was expressionless, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"I do not believe!"
"It's fake, it must be fake, something went wrong!"
"Boy, stop pretending here!"
At this moment, Qi Cong's face was extremely ugly and he couldn't even pretend anymore!
He couldn't even imagine how embarrassing it would be if he lost this swordsmanship competition!
It can be said that someone grabbed his head, pushed his face to the ground and beat him!
Qi Cong sheathed his sword, took a step back, and looked towards Jiang Ning with cold eyes.
It seems that I have underestimated this Jiang Ning!
"Hmph, I was afraid of hurting you, so I took some credit. Since you have some skills, I won't be polite anymore. Doctor Jiang, don't blame me for being cruel!"
Qi Cong narrowed his eyes, and this time he raised the sword in his hands with both hands. The blade was tilted in front of his chest, and he became serious.
Qi Cong walked with eight figures, looking for Jiang Ning's flaw with sharp eyes, and then suddenly launched another attack!
This time, he holds the sword more steadily and his shots are faster and more accurate!
Whoosh!
In two steps, he passed through Jiang Ning's eyes and swung his sword!
Seeing this scene, Shangguan Shulan's face turned slightly cold, and her delicate hands had already been placed on the hilt of the sword.
This Qi Cong actually acted for real. If something went wrong, Jiang Ning might be killed!
At this time, Shangguan Shulan was slightly shocked. This guy... just used a chopstick to resist Qi Cong's sword!
Sonorous!
However, her worries were unnecessary. Jiang Ning took out his chopsticks and struck back. Not only did he withstand Qi Cong's sword skills again, but he even bounced the opponent away.
It’s so incredible!
"This, this...how is this possible, a chopstick actually blocked the sword attack of the King of War? This kind of thing is unheard of!"
"What Doctor Jiang said is true. His swordsmanship is peerless! Is it possible that the swordsmanship of the God of Punishment was really passed down by this man?"
"Haha, everyone, what's so strange about this? Isn't it just that the swordsmanship is better? At most, he can be regarded as an armchair strategist... If King Qi Zhan uses the power of martial arts, within one round, this kid will be dead! Swordsmanship It’s swordsmanship…power is power!”
Seeing that the attitude of several people was biased towards Jiang Ning, Ma Yanwu curled his lips and disapproved.
But at this moment, he was also a little shocked. This guy actually knew how to use a sword, and he seemed to be slightly better!
The plan to embarrass the other party seems to have gone wrong again, and I feel extremely unhappy!
Wang Feng, who had been silent all this time, had a hint of surprise in his eyes. The sword strike just now was very similar to the move of the God of War.
Is it possible that Jiang Ning is really related to the God of War?
But, as a fan of the God of Punishment, why didn't he know that his idol had such a young master? !
A few people are still thinking about something, but Qi Cong has launched another attack, each time more ruthless and more serious than the last!
But every time, it ended in failure. He couldn't break through the opponent's defense at all!
At this time, Qi Cong's face was extremely ugly, and there was a nervous look in his eyes.
Wang Feng and the quasi-war god are all watching. It would be really embarrassing if we can't attack for a long time!
But at the moment, Qi Cong had no good solution. He narrowed his eyes and his mind was spinning rapidly.
Then, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he sneered at Jiang Ning: "Haha, Doctor Jiang, why don't you attack me? Is it possible that your sword skills can only be defended?"
"Real swordsmanship must focus on offense. No matter how strong your defense is, once you are exhausted, you will be the soul of others under the sword! Do you dare to fight with me!"
Qi Cong sneered, the reason why Jiang Ning only defends but not attacks is because he practices sword defense!
If he had a head-on confrontation with himself, he would definitely be able to decide the outcome!
And the one who wins is himself!
"Um, are you sure?!"
Jiang Ning seemed to be smiling, he was just playing around, but Qi Cong was so serious, which was really interesting.
"Hmph, there is nothing uncertain. If I guard the sword, you will be unable to attack for a long time. This is swordsmanship. It's meaningless!"
Qi Cong said confidently.
As soon as these words came out, Qi Cong didn't think anything of it, but the others looked at each other, and their eyes changed when they looked at him!
This Qi Cong is also a war king after all, and he should be aboveboard, but he said such things!
They are chopsticks!
Did he use a sword?
Don’t you even want to lose face? !
"It's not interesting, right? King Qi Zhan, today I will let you know what swordsmanship is..."
"In the face of real swordsmanship, everything is nothing!"
"And a swordsman, even without the power of martial arts, can still kill anyone..."
Jiang Ning put away his smile, his eyes became sharper, and the hand holding the chopsticks suddenly threw it away, like a knight holding a sword.
"Hahaha, Doctor Jiang, I think you have a mental problem. You'd better go to the hospital! Swordsman... you don't even have a sword. How can you be a swordsman!"
"To say you are fat and you are out of breath. In the face of absolute power, you are a swordsman and a swordsman. That is all nonsense!"
Qi Cong laughed, not taking Jiang Ning seriously. The sword in his hand looked even sharper!
If he dares to make a fool of himself, he will make this little doctor pay the price!
"Once the injury is healed, don't tell others that you can swordsmanship... That would be too embarrassing!"
"A true swordsman...every blade of grass, every tree, every move...are all swords!"
Jiang Ning shook his head slightly. Although Qi Cong knew some swordsmanship moves, he... didn't know how to use a sword at all, and he didn't understand swords at all!
Jiang Ning clenched his chopsticks, and this time he took the initiative. He raised his chopsticks as if he was holding the world's magic sword, and strode towards Qi Cong!
When he walked in front of Qi Cong, he used the chopsticks to gently slash across the opponent's body!
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