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Chapter 1238 1238 Fierce battle to slaughter Qiancheng

Chapter 18 18 Fierce Battle at Tuqiancheng

Tu Qiancheng's extremely cold eyes fell on Sun Ning like two sharp knives. There was no emotion in his words, and he said in a cold voice: "I challenge you, not on behalf of the Fifth Holy War Palace."

"First, because I can't stand your arrogance."

"Second, because you defeated and injured my brother Tu Qiancun at the Third Holy War Stage. Now that you appear in front of me, I will seek justice."

Sun Ning said calmly: "Can you get it?"

While he was talking like this, his fiery eyes had already opened up, and he was quietly detecting information about Tu Qiancheng's combat power.

In his heart, he did not despise Tu Qiancheng at all, he even valued it more than ever before.

Because Tu Qiancheng gave him a dangerous aura.

With Sun Ning's five-time advancement in the unity of nature and man, his keen sense of the arithmetic of minor fates, and the true skill of the Wounded Soul Inspiration, when this feeling occurs, it definitely means that the person standing opposite is a very dangerous person.

Under the wonderful piercing golden eyes, Tu Qiancheng's combat effectiveness was clearly analyzed like peeling off a cocoon and pulling out threads.

Tu Qiancheng's combat power reached yellow level 5!

This is not only higher than Sun Ning, but also higher than almost all opponents he has encountered before, including Mr. Qiqing.

What's even more frightening is that this yellow level 5 combat power has no bonus from any magic weapon, nor any bonus from unknown items.

This shows that Tu Qiancheng has been able to become so powerful just by relying on his own cultivation.

Hearing this, Tu Qiancheng showed a cruel smile on his lips, and said in a cold voice: "You won't get it, just try it and you will know."

Call it a smile, but it is more frightening than any ferocious expression.

It is no exaggeration to say that Tu Qiancheng's temperament and appearance are extremely cold and cold, and will definitely scare the timid girls to tears.

"This massacre of Qiancheng is so awesome!"

Zhishui Dao Zun frowned slightly and said calmly: "I'm afraid he is not inferior to Zhuo Wangsun in strength."

Zhuge Dansheng, who had always looked unkind, finally caught the reason and sneered: "Maybe Sun Ning can't even pass the massacre of a thousand cities, not to mention that there is a Zhuo Wang Sun who will watch from the sidelines in the end!"

Among all the saints, he was the most dissatisfied with Sun Ning.

He didn't like Sun Ning's arrogant behavior, and he was even more angry because the appearance of this kid had a huge impact on his status.

At least 90% of Zhuge Alchemy Sage's abilities are in his alchemy. As for martial arts, he is the weakest among the saints.

In the past, he was the only provider of the elixir of longevity. Everyone from the saints asked for help from him and treated him with great courtesy. But now, Sun Ning can not only refine the elixir of longevity, but the quality is even better, and he is not subject to the four-nine.

The restriction on numbers greatly harmed his interests.

Each of his longevity elixirs could have been exchanged for a good price from the saints. But Sun Ning was different. If he liked anyone, he would even give it directly to him, which greatly reduced the saints' dependence and demand on him.

How can this be called Zhuge Dansheng, and it pleases his eyes?

He doesn't care whether Sun Ning is the eternal foundation of the Great Sage World. What he cares about is that his own interests have been greatly violated, and he regards Sun Ning as a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh.

Naga Sword Master said lightly: "Tu Qiancheng's swordsmanship has its own 'Tao', which is indeed powerful. But in my opinion, he still can't do anything to Sun Ning. Because Sun Ning's swordsmanship has advanced to the 'Human Sword Combination'

One', reaching the state of great success. How can Tu Qiancheng's personal way compare to the pinnacle swordsmanship that has been honed by countless sages from countless eras?"

Saint Qiankun and others nodded in sincerity.

Among all the people present, Naga Sword Master was the most profound in swordsmanship. His insight was indeed very reasonable, and he immediately found the key to the problem.

Especially after Zhuge Dansheng repeatedly suppressed Sun Ning, the four saints were actually very dissatisfied. They were all in the holy realm, and their hands and eyes could reach the sky. How could they not know the little ninety-nine things in Zhuge Dansheng's heart?

This person is really narrow-minded and narrow-minded. Everyone is eagerly looking forward to the true birth of the God of Holy War and opening a new chapter for the great sage world. However, he is always against the grain, which is extremely selfish.

When Shifang Thirteen Swords saw Tu Qiancheng, a more or less solemn look appeared on their faces.

Huo Yanxia sighed: "This Tu Qiancheng is difficult to deal with. The more I look at him, the more I feel that this person has no bottom. I never expected that the general of the Fifth Holy War Platform would be such a person."

Mo Daiqiu said worriedly: "Will junior brother be okay?"

Qing Zizi sneered and said: "Our junior brother is a man who has been fully reported in "Sirius Fengyunlu" and will become the God of Holy War in the future. Even if he is ten times stronger, he will not be his opponent."

When he said this, everyone nodded, feeling a little less worried in their hearts.

Song Qingmei, Ge Shu Yinmeng and other women were like ordinary passers-by in the crowd in the stands. They were cheering and joyful for Sun Ning just now, but now they became dignified and nervous.

In the field, Sun Ning stopped talking and looked solemn. It was extremely rare that he took the lead in activating the dragon power. A strong and majestic aura surged from his body, like wind and thunder.

Tu Qiancheng narrowed his eyes slightly, shot out a ray of light, and said coldly: "It's true, you are a good opponent that I rarely meet. Although I hope you will become the Holy War God, you must not become the soul of the dead under my evil sword."

Sun Ning smiled faintly and said something meaningless: "Although the evil-repelling sword manual is powerful, it will not have a good ending in the story or in reality. So for you, this will be a sad one.

story."

When the onlookers saw such a tense scene, Sun Ning seemed to be in the mood to joke, and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

The next moment...

Clang!

No one could see clearly when this black iron sword, which had no luster at all and looked like a heavy sword without an edge, was large and ingenious, appeared or when he pulled it out. Only a hoarse sound seemed to permeate the air.

With the sound of a sword that smelled of time, it had already appeared in Tu Qiancheng's hand.

At the same time, a sword energy that looked like thick ink appeared on the holy war platform like a ghost and enveloped Sun Ning.

Naga Sword Master exclaimed: "What a wonderful sword! From this point alone, we can see that Tu Qiancheng has not only made his own way in the way of swordsmanship, but also this road is very broad. If he can advance a few steps higher, he may not have a bad future.

The potential for sanctification.”

This sword doesn't look very powerful, and even seems a bit ordinary.

However, Sun Ning, who had once killed the Qingsong Sword with one sword, had a solemn look in his eyes.

"Open it for me!"

He stamped his feet fiercely, as if there was a big dragon dormant inside his body, and let out an almost shrill dragon roar, which shocked many people and covered their ears in pain.

A powerful force swept across the black sword energy like a torrent. The two forces began to collide turbulently in the sky. After several breaths, the black sword energy disappeared.

Tu Qiancheng said coldly: "Being able to take on my 'Eight Directions Snare' style shows that you are indeed capable of fighting me, Tu Qiancheng. Sun Ning, show me your sword skills and ask me to try your human-sword fusion.

What’s so great about it?”

Sun Ning said: "Your swordsmanship is the most bizarre I have seen in these years, and its power is quite good. But if you want to use this swordsmanship to deal with me, I'm afraid it's not enough."

"Yeah?"

Tu Qiancheng smiled coldly and said: "Then you come and take my sword again, and the ground will thunder!"

The black sword, in Tu Qiancheng's hand, was as nimble as a small snake. Seeing him point out one after another, a deep realm was rapidly forming.

Sun Ning's face was calm, but there was a look of fear in his eyes. Accompanied by a clear sword cry, the strange-shaped ancient sword transformed from Langya stick appeared in his hand.

A blue sword energy filled the sky like a blue rainbow.

Boom boom boom...

The next moment, a loud noise suddenly erupted around the Holy War Platform, which was no different from the sound of thunder bombardment. It sounded in eight directions, and eight black space cracks were blown out.

Mo Daiqiu immediately exclaimed: "Junior brother, be careful..."

This move of slaughtering Qiancheng, which caused thunder to fall from the ground, was not only inconceivably wonderful, but also incredibly powerful. Even in the stable space within the Jihad territory, he blasted out space cracks, and eight of them appeared at once.

The land covered by these eight space cracks hides a dangerous crisis. As long as Sun Ning is hit by the slightest, Sun Ning will be involved in the space cracks. Even if the Great Luo Jinxian comes, it will be difficult to save him.

Sun Ning's face remained calm.

The more dangerous the situation, the calmer he becomes. This extraordinary fighting quality is part of his strong strength.

Sun Ning didn't see any movement. Thousands of swords suddenly appeared around him.

These swords are all three feet long and two fingers wide, shimmering with a faint halo, and even the hilts have faint patterns, almost as if they are real.

"I thought about how Sun Ning would respond to this move."

Zhishui Daozun's beautiful eyes shone brightly and he praised in admiration: "I didn't expect that at such a young age, he could control the way of the sword to such an extent."

The audience in the stands almost subconsciously widened their eyes when they saw these thousands of swords, fearing that they would miss any of this wonderful scene.

They saw that these thousands of swords were divided into eight sword arrays as if controlled by tens of millions of people. They flowed to the eight black space cracks. Some of the sword energy was directly swallowed by the space cracks. Among them

In the subtle area, the sword energy penetrates straight into it.

An obvious safe area is clearly outlined by the thousands of sword formations composed of sword energy.

Sun Ning strode in with long hair flying and a green shirt fluttering. He walked through the black space crack area as if walking on flat ground and appeared in front of Tu Qiancheng. He smiled faintly and said: "You also take my sword."

"go!"

The next moment, Sun Ningyan followed up with his magic, and the remaining ten thousand swords formed a torrent of swords, rushing toward Tu Qian City! (To be continued)


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