Ning Wuji took out a jet-black halberd, which was as tall as a man. It was wrapped around the black dragon and looked ferocious and domineering. The blade of the halberd was shiny and shimmering with cold light!
"What a weapon!" Many people's eyes lit up.
"This euphorbia is a treasure I got as a reward for performing a mission in Tianfeng Academy. It's called "Black Cloud". It's made of fine iron from the core of the earth that's a hundred years old and forged for 7,749 days. It weighs one hundred and twenty kilograms."
, blowing hair short, cutting iron like clay."
Ning Wuji stood holding a halberd, like a tall god, with a majestic expression: "Show your weapons."
"It's easy to say, mine is a little-known ancient sword." Wang Teng also took out the "Plumbing Dragon" from the meson bag. The blade was simple and full of rust, and there were several gaps on the blade, making it look tattered.
Damn, very clumsy!
Many people laughed out loud when they saw this.
Ning Wuji looked at it carefully and sneered: "I heard that some time ago, you spent 60,000 taels of silver to buy a broken knife. It seems that this is it." At that moment, he couldn't help but look down on Wang Teng a lot.
"Exactly." Wang Teng sneered.
"It's ridiculous. It's so easy to encounter treasures in the world." Ning Wuji shouted, and he struck with a halberd, saying: "You want to block me with a broken knife, you don't overestimate your ability."
Wang Teng broke through the eighth level of internal energy, and his strength increased significantly. At the moment, he was not afraid, and he turned to fall into the dragon, and collided with the opponent's big halberd!
"when!"
Sparks flying!
There was a huge metallic trembling sound.
If the yellow bell rings, many people will be shocked to the point where their eardrums hurt and their faces turn pale.
Seeing the place where the two weapons exchanged, the air trembled slightly, and many people took a breath. The first blow between the two was so terrifying.
Ning Wuji felt a strong force coming from Wang Teng's sword, causing his hand holding the halberd to burst open, blood flying everywhere, and burning pain.
"It's so powerful." He was surprised in his heart: "My big halberd is also considered a heavy weapon. Normally when fighting with people, just with its powerful force, it is enough to knock the opponent to death. But now in front of the opponent's strange knife, it is
It’s too light, it’s not on the same level at all. I heard that the knife weighs a thousand kilograms, and it’s true.”
"How does it feel?" Wang Teng laughed. This domineering gesture of wielding the Falling Dragon Sword like an arm, destroying everything, was really hearty and wonderful.
Ning Wuji's eyes were as cold as a knife, he turned his halberd and launched a fierce attack. He was as sharp and sophisticated as a violent storm.
Wang Teng has no fear, he is also as powerful as a rainbow, opening and closing widely, turning the Dragon Falling Ancient Sword, moving forward indomitably!
The two of them exchanged forty-five moves like lightning, like a dragon and a tiger fighting, with strong winds roaring. For a moment, there was a loud... huge metal trembling sound that could not be heard, shaking the entire arena, shaking violently.
"Wang Teng can actually compete with Ning Wuji?" Everyone was excited, and they were also greatly surprised by Wang Teng's performance.
Ning Wuji has been the number one master among the younger generation in Tiannan City for several years. Wang Teng is only sixteen or seventeen years old. He thought that this battle would be the former's victory without any suspense. But Wang Teng saw it with his own eyes.
Teng was able to fight in separate battles without falling behind at all, which is really impressive.
In the rest area, the eldest lady almost crushed the teacup in her hand, with a look of disbelief on her face. How come the other party was like a little monster that was constantly improving, and every once in a while, it would become ridiculously strong!
"Uncle, do you think brother Wang Teng can win?" Bi'er was dazzled.
Wang Zhennan was also watching the battle with a nervous expression. To be honest, Wang Teng's performance was far beyond his imagination. With such a fierce sword power, even a master with the tenth level of internal strength would not dare to underestimate him. .
He sighed: "He was able to fight Ning Wuji to such an extent mainly because the strange sword in his hand was too heavy, but if he wanted to defeat Ning Wuji with it, it would be a bit difficult."
Bi'er asked nervously: "Why?"
"Because the blade is heavy and consumes too much physical strength, it is okay to be brave for a while, but it will inevitably become exhausted over time. If you can't gain a significant advantage within twenty moves, I'm afraid you will be at a disadvantage." Wang Zhennan.
"Then brother Wang Teng, is he going to be in danger?" Bi'er looked worried.
Wang Zhennan also smiled bitterly as he looked at the field. Overall, this battle... it is a bit slim to win!
Sure enough, on the stage, Wang Teng's body was indeed declining too much. He was panting and sweating profusely. His swing of the Dragon Falling Ancient Sword became slower and slower.
"Although I have taken the Marrow Cleansing Pill and my physical condition has greatly improved, I still cannot fight for a long time with the Dragon Falling Ancient Sword."
"Wang Teng, you don't have enough energy anymore." Ning Wuji had already seen the clues about Wang Teng, and now he was like a ferocious beast that had been waiting for prey for a long time. Leng Sen said: "The first-level peak martial arts "Cross Slash"."
With a loud shout, he rotated the halberd, raised it high above his head, and then slashed it down with a gesture of splitting the sky and splitting the earth, with a fierce momentum, like a giant god looking down at the world.
At this moment, he released all the momentum of the "Seventh Level Peak of Inner Power" without reservation, and a terrifying strong wind was set off in the whole place. Coupled with such a blow, there are really gods who can block killings, and Buddhas who can block killings. The taste of Buddha.
Countless people were shocked when they saw this blow aimed directly at Wang Teng's throat. If they couldn't resist it, how could there be any hope of survival?
This was clearly a killer.
"Bold!" Wang Zhennan broke the table with one palm, stood up and became furious, shouting: "Ning Wuji, stop it."
Ning Wuji ignored him.
Wang Zhennan was furious, turned around and shouted: "Chengdu Ning, what do you mean?"
The eldest lady, Ning Qing, sneered: "In the ring, there are no fists and no eyes. There are casualties, but it is inevitable. Why are you nervous?"
"Don't worry, Wuji is very measured in his actions." City Lord Ning also smiled and said.
"Okay, it's you who encouraged Ning Wuji to harm me, Teng'er, right?" Wang Zhennan still didn't understand that this was definitely a trap designed by the two of them, who wanted to poison Wang Teng. At the moment, he was like an old lion, completely furious. But it was too late. Even if he takes action, it will be too late!
"Wang Teng, I have long said that you will regret it." On the stage, Ning Wuji sneered in a low voice with murderous intent: "It's only my fault that you, a despicable mother and son, shouldn't appear in Tiannan City!"
However, just when everyone thought that Wang Teng was about to be in danger, Wang Teng saw the opponent's terrifying halberd getting closer and closer to his throat. Keep it in mind.
Only when the cold tip of the halberd was still an inch away from his throat, Wang Teng suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, saying: "Ning Wuji, you think you can really defeat me. I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, now let you know What does it mean to have someone outside of you!"
His face, which was originally pale with exhaustion, became full of energy, his body shook, and suddenly a powerful aura swept over the entire audience!
Upon smelling this aura, there was an overwhelming uproar in the square: "This is the strength of the eighth level of Nei Jin."
Wang Zhennan, who had a worried look on his face, suddenly froze, and his eyes almost popped out of his head! He murmured in horror: "The eighth level of inner strength... It's really the aura of the eighth level of inner strength..."
"Snapped!"
Crushing the teacup in her hand, the eldest lady felt like a thunderbolt struck her head, her eyes darkened.
