You fart!
It was obviously intentional!
"puff!"
Even though he was protected by defensive weapons and robes, Xu Dao still spat out a mouthful of blood again.
The injury wasn't serious, but it wasn't minor either.
"Xu, you are really stupid. Even I was defeated by this woman, and you still think you can defeat her? You think too highly of yourself."
Mu Yiqiu's words were undoubtedly like several sharp blades that hit Xu Teng's fatal point.
At this moment, he finally realized the meaning of Ning Buruan's words.
I should have known that even Mu Yiqiu, the man with the eyes on the top of his head, was defeated.
He was crazy to be the first one!
Seeing Ning Ruan approaching.
Xu Xun struggled to move on the sea surface:
"Don't come over here. I've already given up. According to the rules set by Master Peng Ming, you can't do anything to me anymore."
"Who said I would take action against you?" Ning Ruan raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the dozens of sword cultivators who were extremely vigilant around her:
"You haven't fought him yet, right? I'll fight him one by one later. If anyone doesn't fight or loses to him, I'll fight him. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try."
"Ning Buruo, you..." Xu Xun roared angrily.
brush!
The long sword in Ning Ruan's hand fell directly on Xu Su's neck: "Shut up, or I will kill you."
"..." Xu Xun's face instantly turned pale, and he spoke tremblingly, "Kill...if you kill me, you will also lose your qualifications to participate in the competition. Don't even think about going to the sword tower again. Our Xu family will not let you go..."
"Then kill them all, just in time to reunite your family." Ning Ruan looked calm, "As for the sword tower, I can go again in fifty years, but you specified that you will not survive fifty years.
If you don’t believe me, try it. "
Xu Xun:......
madman!
How could he provoke this madman!
Xu Xun finally closed his mouth.
His eyes subconsciously glanced at the dozen or so embarrassed sword cultivators standing aside.
There was threat in his gaze, but also caution.
"...Ning...Fellow Daoist Ning, Fellow Daoist Xu was seriously injured and has no strength to fight. Even if we challenge him, we still won't count..."
Probably because they had too many worries, under Xu Xun's threatening gaze, someone still had the courage to speak in a deep voice.
"Really? Is there such a thing?" Ning Ruan has never encountered a seriously injured enemy, but she doesn't think that the other party would make up such a clumsy lie. "But I think he still has the strength to fight for the time being. When the time comes, If you really don’t have any, just take some pills.”
Being injured and not being able to fight are two different things.
"..."
Ning Ruan was deliberately targeting Xu Xun, even the slowest person could see it.
A condensed atmosphere surrounded everyone.
at this time.
In addition to Xu Xun, another sword cultivator at the beginning of the Sixth Realm finally stepped forward.
After taking a deep look at Ning Ruan, he suddenly pulled out his sword.
"Wang Gang, how dare you..." Xu Zhen shouted angrily.
The eyes of the Six Realm Sword Cultivator who was called Wang Gang darkened slightly.
The next moment.
Just when everyone thought he would take action.
Wang Gang suddenly turned around.
He walked towards the back with his sword.
Upon seeing this, the other dozen sword cultivators also scattered and fled in all directions.
"Want to run? Have you asked me?" Mu Yiqiu, who had been adjusting his breath inside the transparent light shield, suddenly drew his sword and flew out.
Just when she was about to chase him.
Stopped by Ning Ruan.
"Ning Buruan, the points are all gone, why are you stopping me?" Mu Yiqiu stared.
Ning Ruan raised her eyebrows slightly with a calm expression, "Who said they were going to run away?"
"I'm not blind!" Mu Yiqiu just finished speaking.
Then he saw a dozen figures flying with swords in the air, as if they suddenly hit something, and their bodies were suddenly ejected.
"This is... a formation?"
After stabilizing themselves, someone uttered a few words in disbelief.
"It's the formation! She set up the formation here!"
"..."
The dozens of sword cultivators who fled in a hurry all looked stunned at this moment.
How could someone use such a rare thing as a formation here?
And when did the opponent set up their formation? They didn't notice at all?
After a moment of shock, a group of people tried to break out of the formation and leave like flies...
"Ning Buruan, don't tell me that you are still an array master?"
Mu Yiqiu's expression wasn't much better.
Genius sword cultivator.
A light spiritual master who can heal himself until he vomits blood.
The array master with strange and unpredictable moves...
When all kinds of names were attached to the same person, Mu Yiqiu really felt as if he was dreaming.
What a hell!
"Array Master? I'm not." She just has a father and a senior brother who are array masters.
Mu Yiqiu couldn't believe anything Ning Ruan said.
The two held their swords and flew into the air.
"Invincible Zong Ning is not soft, please teach me."
"Ruanhuidao Mu Yiqiu, please enlighten me."
The two quickly locked onto their target.
The expressions of the two selected beginners of the Sixth Realm changed at this moment.
"Fellow Daoist Ning...I promise what you said before, challenge Xu Xun, can you let me go?"
The sword cultivator who was intercepted by Ning Ruan was Wang Gang who almost deceived everyone and finally ran away first.
"No." The only answer he had was Ning Ruan's clear and crisp words.
"But didn't you say before..."
"It was before, but now I have changed my mind." Ning Ruan responded casually, stopped talking nonsense, raised his hand and slashed with a sword light.
According to the rules of the trial, no third party can interfere between two people before the winner is determined.
Otherwise, anyone who interferes will be directly disqualified from the competition.
So even if Wang Gang winked wildly at everyone, no one dared to rush over at this time.
There is no way.
Wang Gang could only be forced to fight.
But when he actually took the opponent's sword, he realized why Xu Xun, who was born in the big island, would just admit defeat.
Can't beat it!
It can't be beaten at all!
Just as desperate as Wang Gang, there was another Six Realm sword cultivator who was fighting against Mu Yiqiu.
Obviously the realm is the same.
But there seemed to be some insurmountable deep channel between them.
The gap is too big.
It's completely crushing abuse.
"Ning Buruan, do you want to see who of us can win first?" While fighting, the red sleeves fluttered, and the arrogant girl shouted towards Ning Ruan.
Ning Ruan glanced back at her but said nothing.
But the next moment.
In the black sword box.
A ray of orange light flew out.
He flew directly towards Wang Gang, who was extremely tense and struggling to deal with the red sword in Ning Ruan's hand.
"???"
The latter did not expect that such a shocking and outrageous thing would happen.
Even though I chose to avoid it the first time.
But it's still a step too late.
Wang Gang's abdomen was completely penetrated by orange light.
"Flying...Flying Sword Technique..."
After spitting out three words in disbelief, Wang Gang covered his wound and spoke with difficulty: "I admit defeat..."
Ning Ruan glanced at the jade medal that added another point to her waist, and then moved her eyes calmly to Mu Yiqiu, who was still fighting at the side.
Still didn't speak.
But he seemed to say a lot silently.
"Ning Buruan, are you sick? Are you still pretending to be cool at this time?" Mu Yiqiu glared angrily and shouted fiercely.
Ning Ruan: "Three times."
Mu Yiqiu:? ? ?
What three times? You’re really addicted to pretending, right?
