On the ring, Ning Chan had a faint smile on his face.
In his eyes, Ning Fan's behavior was very funny, like the last struggle of an incompetent person who could only vent his anger on the weaker ones.
He shifted his gaze to Su Luoxue. Compared with the previous days, she was a little thinner, but the smile on her face was very sweet, her voice, appearance, and appearance were outstanding.
Ning Chan knew that Su Luoxue and Ning Fan had a great relationship, but he didn't care at all. Anyway, this was the woman in his destiny.
Destiny is destiny and cannot be changed.
Moreover, he snatched Ning Fan's woman away and made her surrender under him. Thinking about it made Ning Chan's heart even hotter and even a little urgent.
"Ning Fan, the time is almost up. If you wait any longer, this sword will kill you," Ning Chan said softly.
His sword was trembling slightly, as if it was about to fly towards Ning Fan at any moment.
Ning Fan could also feel the burning heat coming from the sword mark on his forehead, which seemed to remind him of the deadline.
"Is it urgent?" Ning Fan raised his head and asked under the ring.
"A bit," Ning explained.
"good!"
After finishing speaking, Ning Fan rushed onto the ring like a sharp arrow and stepped on the edge of the ring. He crushed a stone brick wrapped in angle iron.
Bang!
After accelerating in the second stage, Ning Fan punched Ning Chan head-on.
Ning Chan didn't expect Ning Fan to hit him without following the routine, nor did he expect him to come so fast. He relied on conditioned reflex to block the punch, but Ning Fan's power was far beyond his imagination.
Everyone saw two figures colliding with each other on the ring, and suddenly one person was missing. When everyone took a closer look, Ning Chan had been knocked out of the ring.
"you……"
Ning Chan was angry. He had seen people who did not respect martial ethics, but he had never seen anyone who did not respect martial ethics like this.
"Aren't you in a hurry? Are you not happy to send you to reincarnation?" Ning Fan said with his fist raised.
Upon hearing these words, Ning Chan's eyes flashed with ferocity.
"Chan'er, don't be impulsive, he is irritating you," Ning Shutian reminded from the side.
Ning Chan calmed down instantly.
He took some time to tidy up his scattered clothes and said with a faint smile, "Ning Fan, only the weak like to use extra moves. The strong don't care about them. You'd better take back this little trick."
After saying that, he jumped lightly on tiptoes and jumped onto the ring gracefully.
But just when he was still in the air and before he landed on the ring, Ning Fan moved again, still exploding with all his strength and at an unbelievably fast speed.
With this punch, he went straight to Ning Chan's face.
Ning Chan didn't expect that Ning Fan would be so shameless, but now he had almost no choice but to protect his vitals.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Ning Chan was knocked away again.
Everyone: "..."
People from all the major families could tell that this was because Ning Chan underestimated his enemy. They could also say that Ning Fan was too despicable and lacked martial ethics.
But the ordinary people are different. They only know that Ning Chan is a Taoist who is favored by the gods. He can kill Ning Fan instantly with just one sword. Now, the Taoist is being suppressed and beaten by Ning Fan?
"Ning Fan, you are still shameless!" Ning Chan said angrily.
"A life-or-death battle is life-threatening and shameless," Ning Fan said.
An angry look flashed across Ning Chan's eyes, and suddenly Qi burst out in his body.
Return to the realm!
And it’s the eighth level of Guiyuan Realm!
Everyone felt Ning Chan's burst of momentum, and their faces showed a look of horror. There were very few people in Linjiang City who could enter the Guiyuan Realm at such a young age, and the Eighth Level Heaven was already at the late stage of the Guiyuan Realm, so it was even rarer.
Not long ago, Ning Chan was only in the Ningzhen Realm. He was promoted so quickly that the Ning family was afraid that they would spend all their resources on him.
He stretched out his hand towards the ring and grabbed it in the air, "Here comes the sword!"
The long sword that Ning Chan placed on the ring kept trembling, as if there was an invisible force pulling it over.
This move of taking the sword in the air was enough to shock the entire audience. Then it was his turn to perform, Ning Chan thought to himself, with a sneer on his face.
But the next moment, Ning Chan's face darkened.
Ning Fan stepped on the long sword firmly on the ring. No matter how loudly the sword whined, it could not break free from under his feet.
"The sword is nothing," Ning Fan said.
The whole place fell silent.
After all, this is a battle on the Cangyun Ranking, and Ning Fan is also a genius on the Cangyun Ranking.
They don't even give me a sword. This is so mean and shameless!
Beside the ring, Su Luoxue laughed.
At this time, Su Yunkuan said sarcastically: "Daughter, you just like someone so shameless?"
Su Luoxue glanced at her father lightly, "I just like being so shameless."
Su Yunkuan: "..."
In the stands, the seventh prince clapped his hands, "I also like to be so shameless, no, my sister also likes to be so shameless!"
Sifu was speechless for a while, but he agreed with Ning Fan's behavior in his heart.
In a life-and-death battle, risking your life means risking everything. Ning Chan is really asking for trouble by showing off like this, and Ning Fan is understandable in doing so.
After all, Ning Chan is a sword cultivator, and he needs a sword to display his strength. Ning Fan has no choice but to do this if he wants to win when he is not strong enough.
"You don't think I only have this sword?" Ning Chan sneered, turned around and waved to Ning Shutian.
Ning Shutian had a piece of black silk hanging on his body. The black silk shook for a while, and a long sword with gleaming light flew straight into Ning Chan's hand.
Ming-level sword!
The moment Ning Chan held the sword, his whole aura changed and became extremely fierce.
After he raised his sword, he jumped high into the sky, and an icy blue sword energy accumulated around the sword. It contained sword intent, and it was a sword intent with the attribute of ice.
"Ning Fan, you've danced enough, die!"
It can be seen that Ning Chan is really angry. He will kill Ning Fan in the ring with one strike.
boom!
The terrifying sword energy blasted down, and Ning Fan was completely overwhelmed.
Seeing this scene, everyone thought that Ning Fan would definitely die and burst into cheers, especially the Ning and Su families who were the loudest.
Su Luoxue clenched her fist slightly. She had confidence in her man, but she still couldn't help but worry. This sword was really strong, and no genius of the same level might be able to stop it.
Soon, the sword energy dissipated, and Ning Fan was still standing.
He looked a little embarrassed, and his clothes were cut into tatters, but he was not injured.
"That's it?" Ning Fan said.
"die!"
Ning Chan's eyes were ferocious, and he came closer. The sword energy exploded on the ring. This sword energy was not only sharp, but the ice sword intent attached to it was also bone-chilling. It could slow down the opponent's movements or even paralyze the whole body.
Those who were closer to the arena felt waves of cold air blowing against their faces, as if they were in a world of ice and snow.
Ning Chan pressed forward all the way, and each sword was stronger than the other.
Every time the sword was struck, Ning Fan took a few steps back. It seemed that he was retreating steadily and was unable to defeat him.
Soon, Ning Fan was forced to a corner of the ring.
"Finish!"
Ning Chan smiled solemnly, and the energy in his body exploded. The sword intent gathered crazily on the edge of the sword, and headed towards Ning Fan to kill him face to face.
Everyone felt this terrifying power, with sneers on their faces. Ning Fan would definitely die.
No one noticed that Ning Fan's expression was changing under the sword energy, especially his eyes that became cold, heartless, and desperate.
when!
On the stage, a crisp sound suddenly sounded.
Then another sword energy rose into the sky. This sword energy had no inherent attributes, but it was accompanied by an unexplainable aura.
This aura is weird, scary, but extremely powerful.
Then, everyone saw Ning Chan using his sword as a defense and retreating to the other side of the ring like crazy. There was a wisp of blood at the corner of his mouth.
Ning Chan is injured!
And Ning Fan had an extra sword in his hand.
His indifferent face showed a disobedient smile, and he said: "You are the only one who has a sword? I also have a sword, and my sword is better than yours!"
Sword repair!
Ning Fan is also a sword cultivator, a sword cultivator who also condenses the sword intention!
In the past, Ning Fan was famous in Linjiang City, but what people remember is not his sword, but his fists.
Now he suddenly took out a sword, showing his sharp sword intent. Everyone present, including Ning Chan himself, was shocked.
However, this did not include the Seventh Prince and Si Fu, who had already witnessed Ning Fan's terrifying sword in the Netherworld Forest.
"In just a few days, Ning Fan's sword intent seems to have improved again," Sifu said with a solemn expression.
To measure a genius, we should not only look at its strength but also its growth rate.
In the Netherworld Forest, Ning Fan first understood "Jue". At that time, his sword intention was still young, and he must have just realized it not long ago.
But now Ning Fan's sword intent is very proficient, and this growth rate is terrifying.
Seeing that the seventh prince was silent, Sifu asked, "Your Highness, what do you think?"
The Seventh Prince stared at the ring and suddenly said: "Damn, this guy is showing off with the sword I gave him!"