Chapter 292: Compete with me! Compete with me! 1900)
What a joke!
Fang Ning stood on the stage alone and wanted to challenge all the twelve-day disciples. All the twelve-day disciples who could participate in this competition were on the top rankings. Fang Ning actually wanted to challenge a group of people by himself.
To compare one with a thousand is really too arrogant!
With a bang, the pot was boiled down below, and there was a lot of discussion about everything!
"What did he say? Not only did he challenge three hundred people, he also wanted to end the battle within an hour! Who is this person? Why is he so arrogant?"
"His name is Fang Ning. By the way, it seems that he was the one who deceived Yan Xuejun and caused Yan Xuejun to leave for twelve days. It seems that this kid has some abilities."
"Arrogant, ridiculous!"
"It's impossible for him to have the slightest chance of winning. It's really crazy!"
"There is only miserly defeat! There is only miserly defeat! Miserable defeat! This is his only ending."
"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous."
"A Arabian night, an Arabian night. This is definitely an Arabian night."
"Is he crazy? Otherwise, why would he say such a thing?"
Basically everyone thought Fang Ning was crazy.
Dong Xingzi burst into laughter on the stage: "It's ridiculous, Fang Ning, you are crazy."
Fang Ning smiled: "Whether I am crazy or not, you will know in a moment."
He moved his hand, and the eternal sun and moon appeared in his hand. He looked at everyone and said: "Which of you will come first? One by one, or together, it doesn't matter!"
Dong Xingzi sneered and said: "Fang Ning, I will not agree to let you behave like this. I have already seen that you are not a good person. If you wantonly sabotage the sect competition, I will expel you and make you..."
Situ Kong, the leader of the Broken Sword Sect, who was sitting in the main seat, said, "Hmm." He coughed loudly, then he looked at Dong Xingzi and said:
"Dong Xingzi, this is not your Sword Wu Sect. It's not your turn to speak. I'm here. I'm the host. You can go and cool off. Just watch the fun. Just shut your mouth."
Situ Kong could not stand Dong Xingzi's arrogance for a long time. He opened his mouth and said something that made Dong Xingzi's face turn blood red, but he was so powerful that he couldn't say anything else.
Then Situ Kong looked at Fang Ning, but he was quite appreciative, and said slowly: "A talented person must be conceited, a conceited person is arrogant, and an arrogant person is arrogant.
Okay, let's give it a try and follow the order. Fang Ning, don't talk nonsense, you have no ability at all.
The competition continued like this, and the next big man jumped on the stage. He was a man in his thirties, tall and thin, with a baby face and a thin sword in his hand.
This sword is six feet long, and each section is very slender. It is more like a thorn than a sword. This thin sword is looming in his hand, which is very strange.
Fang Ning knew this man, Liu Kehan, the number one kid on the Heavenly Ranking of the Secret Sword Sect. This man was discovered twenty years ago at the age of fourteen because of his amazing talent. He joined the Twelve Heavens and was known as the kid.
But I don’t know why I couldn’t enter the innate realm. I stayed in the outer courtyard for seventeen years, and it was too late for the little devil to become an old man. God is not hungry, and the bird was finally promoted to the innate realm three years ago.
You can only leave for twelve days.
His swordsmanship was extremely weird. As soon as he entered Xiantian, his cultivation level immediately improved by leaps and bounds. He defeated all the disciples of the Creepy Sword Sect and was ranked number one in the Heavenly Ranking of the Creepy Sword Sect.
He walked up to the stage and looked at Fang Ning with an extremely strange look in his eyes. He didn't speak or talk to anyone else. He looked like he was not a normal person.
As the elder referee announced the start of the battle, he moved his hands, and the stabbing sword immediately flew up, split into five, and turned into five one-foot-long stabbing swords. They quickly rotated and flew around him, and then turned into infinite sword shadows.
, heading straight towards Fang Ning.
In the shadow of the sword, countless innocent laughters like children appear. This sound is so enchanting that you can't control yourself, and you can't help but feel fear in your heart.
This was a ghostly sound, which kept ringing around Fang Ning. The stabbing sword seemed to be caught by an invisible child. It flew strangely and stabbed randomly beside Fang Ning. It looked like a child's graffiti, but there was a hidden murderous intention.
, if you are not careful, it will be a fatal blow!
This is not sword control, this is the sword intention of Liu Kehan, the little ghost head, and the five ghosts move it!
Liu Kehan, the little ghost head, was too young and joined the Wei Jian Sect. He was withdrawn and didn't like to talk. He didn't have any friends and was alone. He could only chat with himself. As time went by, his personality split into five parts.
, and thereby developed a unique sword intention, which can be carried by the five ghosts.
These five stabbing swords, appearing and disappearing from time to time, stabbed at Fang Ning through the wrong door, the wrong way, the wrong way, the wrong way, the wrong way, the strange way, the evil way.
Fang Ning didn't move. He looked at the sword in his hand. Just when the sword was about to hit his body, Fang Ning looked up!
At this moment, everyone saw clearly that Fang Ning's eyes were no longer human eyes, but turned into a pair of leopard eyes. Fang Ning suddenly opened his mouth and roared: "Ouch!" With this roar, a kind of
The terrifying sound wave shock scattered in all directions, and all the stabbing swords and innocent children's laughter disappeared.
This roar carried a strange power, and with this roar, a huge lightning leopard appeared on Fang Ning's body, and it roared at the little devil Liu Kehan.
Five ghost figures appeared on the little ghost head Liu Kehan, and the five ghost figures desperately resisted the roaring Lightning Leopard.
All of this is not something you can see with the naked eye, it is something you feel in your heart. This is the meaning of the sword, a thought that you can feel even if you can't see it.
In the roar of the sword leopard, Liu Kehan's five ghosts gradually dissipated, gradually losing ground, and were completely defeated. Fang Ning looked at the little devil Liu Kehan, since he was on stage, he could not hold back, kill him!
In an instant, Fang Ning rushed out like a lightning leopard. He was so fast that with a flash of sword light, little devil Liu Kehan's head flew up. He was defeated!
It was too fast and too fierce. With just a flash of sword light, the little devil Liu Kehan was beheaded before he could react at all. The audience was completely silent for an instant!
Everyone was stunned. This was too fast. Many people thought it was impossible! They won in one go. What on earth was going on in this battle?
Of course, there were some strong men at this time, their eyes were shining brightly. They saw how terrifying Fang Ning's blow was. What a swordsmanship! What kind of swordsmanship was this? It was unheard of. It was too fast. Wasn't he a disciple of the Sword Enlightenment Sect?
, is he a disciple of Kuai Jian Sect?
The whole place was silent. No matter on the stage or off the stage, there were a thousand people. Not a sound was heard.
It wasn't until Situ Kong, the leader of the Broken Sword Sect, coughed and coughed that the referee reacted and shouted:
"Next!"
Everyone was talking in low voices.
"What kind of sword intent is this? I've never seen it before, it's really powerful."
"Just now, his eyes changed, his voice roared, and his movements were like lightning. The sword was too fast. He slashed in an instant, and the little devil Liu Kehan died without even reacting."
"Don't talk about the little devil, even I didn't react. This guy must not be allowed to come close. You must use Yuan Neng to keep him away."
"I think so. Could it be said that he can really defeat a hundred and challenge all the disciples of the Twelve Heavens?"
"I don't know, let's wait and see. Watch the second scene. This guy is interesting. He looks much better than before!"
Fang Ning continued to wait on the stage, and the second challenger slowly came on stage, holding a giant hammer in his hand.
This giant hammer has a blood-red color, full of metallic texture and domineering power. The surface of the hammer body is engraved with dense patterns, which has a primitive and mysterious origin from the ancient times. The hammer head and handle of this giant hammer are both
It is conceivable that it is cast together, and its weight is estimated to be at least close to 10,000 kilograms. Not to mention swinging it, it is difficult to pick it up.
When this person came to the stage, the following immediately started talking:
"Li Siyang! Li Siyang, the number one in the Epee Sect!"
"The Blood God Hammer is his natal magic weapon. It is said that he can refine the natal magic weapon with the guidance of an expert and the innate realm."
"Yes, yes, this blood hammer weighs 13,000 kilograms, and the weight changes at will. It can be big or small. It depends on how the battle goes this time!"
"Yes, his sword intent is the most terrifying. The range attack is inescapable! And it has a range of forty feet, so there is no way to avoid it."
"Look, what's going on? The people on stage are all so strong? Is it a deliberate arrangement?"
"Whatever, just take a look and you'll find out." The two stood facing each other. The game hadn't started yet, and they each gave a sword salute.
Disciples of the Twelve Heavens naturally have to have their own demeanor, and demeanor includes etiquette. It is a rule to perform a sword salute before fighting. The precise action of the sword salute is to put both hands in front of the chest and nod slightly towards the opponent, which means to show respect.
Respect from opponents.
Li Siyang looked at Fang Ning and said, "Brother Fang, I remember your defeat back then. Today I'm here to find you and give you a defeat!"
Fang Ning smiled and said, "It's too early to say this. You will still lose this battle!"
Before the word "defeat" could be spoken, Li Siyang took action. He swung the sledgehammer and started spinning wildly. He had also seen Fang Ning's quick sword attack. In order to prevent Fang Ning's quick sword attack, he struck first. He swung the sledgehammer first.
Be strong by attacking.
With one strike, there is a terrifying sword intention in it. This is his unique sword intention, which can kill an ox across a mountain!
No matter where this hammer hits, all enemies within a forty-foot space will be bombarded by this hammer based on the impact point of the Blood God Hammer!
After the hammer came down, everyone opened their eyes wide to see how Fang Ning would respond!
But to everyone's surprise, Fang Ning did not dodge, remained motionless, and when he moved his sword, he actually blocked it!
"This fool is dead!"
"The battle is over. This braggart challenged the heroes and lost in the second game."
"What is this guy's name? We are never allowed to hire this guy. He is a fool! Competing with someone from the Heavy Sword Sect is like seeking death!"
There was a lot of discussion, and in the midst of their discussion, a loud noise came!
Boom, Fang Ning endured the blow with force. Fang Ning's body was shortened by three points, and his knees were driven into the ground by the blow. However, he still blocked the sword!
Under this blow, no one was hurt!
Li Siyang on the opposite side suddenly turned pale. He had used a secret technique to hit him with a force of fifty thousand kilograms, but he was caught by Fang Ning and was intact.
Everyone was dumbfounded and started talking about it.
"Ah, you caught it? It's impossible, right?"
"I understand. This kid must have received internal injuries. He looks fine, but he may bleed out soon."
"Yes, it is..."
Before he finished speaking, Fang Ning counterattacked, drew his sword, and with a single wave, he used the Sword Bear Technique to break the army!
As soon as he swung it, the giant bear became violent. Under this sword, Li Siyang raised his hammer to resist, and then he flew up. He was knocked thirty feet away by the huge force and rolled down the ring!