Chapter 433: Fighting for divine objects, duel between the strong!
At this time, Sikong Sheng saw Ye Fei, Ao Guang and others arriving on the battlefield. He was immediately overjoyed and laughed wildly: "God is really helping me! Brother Ye Fei, Brother Ao Guang, you came at the right time."
"Brother Sikong, don't be afraid, we are here to help!" Ye Fei said loudly.
Seeing the opponent's support arriving, the expressions of both the human race and the demon race became a little ugly.
The situation has changed again. The lineups of both sides seem to be evenly matched, but Sikong Sheng and the other two Martial Lords are both very strong. Once a war begins, even if both sides are not harmed, the human race and the demon race will not gain much.
Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei were so angry that they could not let them see the hope of regaining the Dragon Saint blood tablet. However, Ye Fei and Ao Guang brought people to support, which was really hard for them to accept.
"Could it be that we can only return without success? It seems like there is going to be a war!" Ke Changyu whispered in a low voice.
"Hmph! I don't want to fight to the death with the other party. I want to keep my life and continue to hunt for treasures. I don't believe that I, Qin Wenwei, will find nothing in the ancient land!" Qin Wenwei gritted his teeth.
"If we weren't afraid of the bile breaking, we could leave now." Ke Changyu smiled bitterly.
Qin Wenwei's eyes darkened a bit. Kang Ping helped them anyway. If they escaped from the battlefield again this time, their literary courage would definitely not be preserved, their strength would be greatly affected, and even if they found any treasures, they would not be able to keep it. So this time, Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei had no choice. Even if they wanted to fight, they had to stay and fight against the Rakshasa clan and Lingwu Continent.
Du Ning's expression was as usual, showing no fear from beginning to end. After all, his mentality was different from others. Ke Changyu, Qin Wenwei and the demon clan all wanted to fight for the Dragon Saint blood ingot, but Du Ning had already obtained the sword crystal.
It doesn’t matter whether you harvest or not.
Ao Guang glanced at the scholars and the monsters, and sneered: "You races in the Holy Forest Continent are really shameless, especially the human race. You call yourself scholars in vain. You actually joined forces with the monster race to bully the few. You are not afraid of your literary courage."
Broken?"
Du Ning said calmly: "You warriors from the Lingwu Continent claim to be the masters of the Holy Forest Continent. You want to invade the territory of our Holy Forest Continent, and even kill us humans and monsters. Why don't you use the word 'shame'?"
Are you talking about it?"
Ao Guang's expression changed when he heard this, and he looked at Du Ning, becoming angry with embarrassment.
"Presumptuous!"
Sikong Sheng pointed at Du Ning's nose and said, "Who do you think you are? How can you, Lord Wu, speak for you? A mere fifth-level bachelor actually dares to contradict him. How brave he is!"
"Then who are you, who dare to be arrogant in front of me?" Du Ning retorted.
"What did you say?"
Anger appeared on Sikong Sheng's face, he took another look at Du Ning, and then laughed wildly: "A mere bachelor, how dare you call yourself 'I' in front of us, who do you think you are? You made me laugh to death!"
It really made me laugh!"
"Haha..."
The other two martial arts masters around him were also laughing loudly, looking at Du Ning as if they were looking at a clown.
Ao Guang explained: "Brother Sikong, this person's name is Du Ning. He is a literary monarch of the human race. Although he is only at the fifth level, he has some magical powers in Confucianism and Taoism, and his strength is not weaker than that of a great Confucian."
Sikong Sheng's expression changed, "How do you know this person?"
"I fought with him before, and it was this man who stole the sword crystal from our Lingwu Continent."
"What did you say!"
Sikong Sheng became furious and said, "Ao Guang, you actually let a mere bachelor steal the sword spar from our Lingwu Continent. What do you do for food? It's really an embarrassment to us Lingwu Continent people!"
"This kid stole the sword spar from our Lingwu Continent? Impossible! Who is he? How can he have such strength?"
"It's really ridiculous. How can the sacred objects of our Lingwu Continent be snatched away by scholars? This is a slap in the face!"
The other two Martial Lords were also furious. In their eyes, the Sword Crystal was something from the Lingwu Continent. Even if it was a prize from the ancient land, other races were not worthy of possessing it. Otherwise, they would be slapping the Lingwu Continent in the face.
It is humiliating Lingwu Continent.
At this moment, all the Martial Lords on the opposite side looked at Du Ning. With that look and hatred, they almost wanted to kill Du Ning to vent their anger.
"Boy, do you have the sword crystal of my Lingwu Continent in your hand?"
Sikong Sheng looked at Du Ning, his eyes narrowed slightly, and murderous intent emerged.
"Yes, the sword crystal is indeed in my hands." Du Ning readily admitted.
"Very good."
Sikong Sheng said: "Hand over the sword crystal and then kowtow to apologize. I will leave your whole body."
His tone was condescending, and he was ordering Duning unceremoniously.
"Haha..."
Du Ning was amused by the other party, "The sword crystal is already my property, so you can hand it over as soon as you say? Who are you?"
"Bold!"
"Presumptuous!"
The other two Wu Zun started drinking loudly.
Du Ning ignored the two barking dogs and said to Sikong Sheng, "However, if you can exchange for a divine object of equal value, I don't mind giving you the sword crystal."
"What do you want?" Sikong Sheng asked.
"Don't you have a dragon holy blood ingot on you? You can take out that divine object and exchange it for it."
Du Ning smiled slightly. Like the sword spar, the Dragon Saint blood ingot can enhance the power of the scholar's ancient sword. However, the Dragon Saint blood ingot can also be used to soak the body, allowing the scholar's physical fitness to reach the same level as a martial arts master.
Therefore, in Du Ning's opinion, the Holy Dragon Blood Ingot, which is also a divine object, is much more practical than the Sword Crystal.
Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei's expressions suddenly changed wildly. They were determined to get the Dragon Saint's Blood Ingot. Once it fell into Du Ning's hands, they would have absolutely no share in it, so don't even think about it.
"Damn it! Du Ning actually wanted to get his hands on the Holy Dragon Blood Ingot, damn it!"
Qin Wenwei cursed loudly in his heart and secretly clenched his fists.
Ke Changyu gritted his teeth and was worried that Sikong Sheng would agree to Du Ning's exchange.
Long Wuji was expressionless. It would be more acceptable for the Dragon Saint Blood Ingot to fall into the hands of the human race than to fall into the hands of the Lingwu Continent.
If Du Ning can obtain the Dragon Saint blood ingot, the demon clan can ask the East China Sea Dragon Saint for instructions and ask the East China Sea Dragon Saint to compensate the human race for some other divine objects in exchange for the Dragon Saint blood ingot.
In short, within the prehistoric ancient land, the Dragon Saint Blood Ingot cannot fall into the hands of Lingwu Continent no matter what.
At this moment, Sikong Sheng replied to Du Ning: "What a joke, I finally got the Dragon Saint blood ingot, why should I exchange it with you?"
"Since you are not willing to exchange, then you can't get the sword crystal." Du Ning's attitude was firm.
"Then it depends on whether you can keep the sword crystal." Sikong Sheng sneered.
"You may not be able to keep the Dragon Saint Blood Ingot." Long Wuji said.
Sikong Sheng sneered and said, "Okay! Since both of us are unwilling to give in to each other, how about we have a fair contest?"
"A fair fight?"
The human race and the demon race looked at each other, but Lingwu Continent still pays attention to fair competition? Did you hear that right?
Sikong Sheng said: "I will bet the Dragon Saint Blood Ingot today. You can send a master from the human race and the demon race to challenge me. If you can beat me, the Dragon Saint Blood Ingot will be given to you. If you lose,
You must hand over the sword crystal."
"Okay, it's a deal." Du Ning readily agreed.
Ye Fei, Ao Guang and others were immediately overjoyed. They had seen Sikong Sheng's ability, and he was a rare master among fourth-level geniuses. Even Lou Sheng had a high opinion of Sikong Sheng.
No matter who Du Ning sends out, they are confident that Sikong Sheng has a higher winning rate.
"Haha... If you have the courage, then send someone out to fight with me!" Sikong Sheng said in a commanding tone.
"There is no need to send others to take action. I will come to meet you for a while." Du Ning said proudly.
"What did you say?"
Sikong Sheng was stunned for a moment, almost thinking that he heard wrongly.
The other martial masters and archmages were also stunned. A mere fifth-level bachelor actually wanted to challenge Sikong Sheng to a duel. How arrogant is this?
Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei looked calm on the surface, but they were extremely happy in their hearts.
They have experienced how powerful Sikong Sheng is, and they estimate that no matter how much stronger Du Ning is than Daru, he is probably no match for Sikong Sheng.
If he was killed by Sikong Sheng over his own abilities, then the day when the Ke family and Qin family would set off fireworks and firecrackers to celebrate would not be far away.
Thinking of this, Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei suddenly felt that even if they didn't get the Sword Crystal and Dragon Saint Blood Ingot, it seemed worth it in exchange for Du Ning being killed by Sikong Sheng.
After Du Ning was killed, Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei joined forces with the Monster Clan again, hoping to regain the Sword Crystal and Dragon Saint Blood Ingot from Sikong Sheng.
"Du Ning, Du Ning, you were wise in your life after all. Now that Hu Tu is seeking death, no one else can blame him." Ke Changyu thought proudly in his heart.
Qin Wenwei's face was full of excitement. People who didn't know better thought that he strongly supported Du Ning and thought that Du Ning would definitely be able to defeat Sikong Sheng and regain the Dragon Saint Blood Ingot.
"As expected of Du Jun, he will become stronger when he encounters a strong one. He wants to challenge Sikong Sheng in a duel." Kang Ping said.
Long Wuji said: "Du Ning, I know you are very powerful, but Sikong Sheng's cultivation is extraordinary. His strength is far superior to Ao Guang. If you are not careful, you may be killed on the spot." "If you want to kill me, you have to see if Sikong Sheng has the strength." Du Ning said.
"Haha...haha..."
Si Kong Sheng laughed loudly when he heard this: "Everyone, did you hear this? This kid actually said that I, Si Kong Sheng, did not have the strength to kill him. I, Si Kong Sheng, have never been so underestimated by others. This is really the most ridiculous thing in the world!"<
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All the warriors and archmages also laughed out loud, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"Arrogant! Overestimating one's own capabilities! How dare a mere bachelor dare to compete with Wu Zun? You really don't know what the heavens and the earth are!"
"You're just a human gentleman, do you still naively think that you can be compared with our Martial Lord?"
"This kid is not only seeking humiliation, but also seeking death."
"This really makes me laugh to death. I don't know if he is really too confident or if he looks down on our Lingwu Continent too much."
"The sword crystal is in his hands, so the decision-making power lies with him. Since he is willing to offer the sword crystal, we will naturally do our part."
The warriors were full of confidence in Si Kong Sheng, and the mages were more willing to see Du Ning killed by Si Kong Sheng.
Ao Guang said contemptuously: "Du Ning, you actually want to challenge Brother Sikong to a duel, but you are really overestimating your capabilities. There is no doubt that you are just like a fly shaking a tree, and a mantis trying to block a car."
Ye Fei smiled and said: "He is a human king, so he naturally has the pride of being a human. I'm afraid in Du Ning's eyes, even Brother Sikong is nothing more than this, let alone me waiting for these people."
"Haha..."
The warriors and mages laughed even louder. They did not think that Du Ning had the strength to compete with Sikong Sheng. In their eyes, it would be extremely stupid for Du Ning to challenge Sikong Sheng in a duel.
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Sikong Sheng looked at Du Ning and said, "Boy, are you going to challenge me in front of me?"
"What? You don't dare to challenge?" Du Ning asked.
"Haha..."
Sikong Sheng smiled from ear to ear and said: "I am also a fourth-level martial master after all, and you are only a fifth-level bachelor. Even if I win, you will still be defeated. I can give you a chance to let you win."
You send others to fight with me, lest word gets out that I, Sikong Sheng, bullied you."
"Since you don't want the Sword Crystal, I'll take my leave."
Du Ning was too lazy to pay attention to the other party, turned around and left.
When Sikong Sheng saw how much Du Ning despised him, he was furious and said fiercely: "Okay! Since you have such courage, I will help you and come out to fight!"
"As you wish."
Du Ning flew out on the blue clouds.
"You guys stand back."
Sikong Sheng raised his hand, and all the martial masters and archmages around him stepped back, leaving a larger space.
Du Ning and Sikong Sheng confronted each other in the air.
Kang Ping and Long Wuji had serious expressions, both hoping that Du Ning could defeat Sikong Sheng and obtain the opponent's Dragon Saint blood ingot.
Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei showed joyful smiles. People who didn't know it thought they believed in Du Ning and thought that Du Ning would definitely win.
Long Wuji and Kang Ping knew clearly in their hearts that the reason why Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei were so happy was because they also believed that Du Ning could not defeat Sikong Sheng and would definitely be killed by Sikong Sheng.
If you are really worried about Du Ning, you definitely can't have such an expression.
"Let's take action! Let me see the strength of Human Race Wenjun."
Sikong Sheng spoke slowly, with a condescending attitude, as if he looked down on Du Ning with great contempt and confidence.
Du Ning looked at Sikong Sheng across from him, knowing in his heart that Sikong Sheng's strength was far beyond that of ordinary warriors, so he didn't dare to show any slights.
"Then you take my sword first!"
Du Ning opened his mouth slightly, and the ancient Kunlun sword appeared in the form of a sword light, slashing at Sikong Sheng opposite.
As soon as the sleeves and robes moved, the Langya Wenbao suit emerged. The ink ingot went into the inkstone to grind out the ink. After the brush was dipped in the ink, it wrote "The Sword of Kunlun" on the page.
A stroke of genius!
The war poem was completed in an instant, and with a burst of talent, it was integrated into the ancient Kunlun sword. Its power skyrocketed, and there was an earth-shattering sword cry.
A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. Once Du Ning takes action, it is his best sword fighting poem!
