In an instant, almost everyone looked at Sun Ning with strange eyes, filled with disbelief.
How dare you speak like this to Qin Yijian, the senior brother of Baoding Sect? Is this kid really tired of living?
Wen Tanqiu also looked at Sun Ning in surprise.
It should be noted that Qin Yijian's cultivation level has reached a certain level of tyranny. Just now, with a casual blow, he forced himself and Mu Ningxue back in an almost crushing manner.
The two great Mysterious Immortals are so incompetent, let alone Sun Ning, who is only a mere True Immortal?
"Good boy, I have you. I used to think you were annoying, but seeing what you say and do now, I kind of like you! If you dare to scold Qin Yijian like this, even if you die, you are still a man. Don't worry.
After you return to the west, I will burn some paper money for you."
Mu Ningxue clapped her hands and laughed happily.
Her face was still mostly mocking, but there was also a hint of appreciation.
Sun Ning's expression was calm and calm, not at all affected by what the people around him thought of him.
His eyes were cold, with a hint of chill, and he looked at Qin Yijian quietly. Looking at his posture, it was obvious that he wanted the latter to give him a satisfactory explanation.
"What a coward!"
Qin Yijian sneered, and there was a bit of gloominess in his cold eyes.
"You dare to talk to me like this when you are about to die. If I, Qin Yijian, don't refine you into a human elixir today, wouldn't it make the world think that I am afraid of him, a mere ant in the realm of true immortals?"
As he spoke, invisible air waves rose from his hands, which were swarming mana, like loaded cannonballs, ready to unleash a fatal blow at any time.
Sun Ning smiled faintly, and a meaningful look appeared on his face.
He said slowly: "Qin Yijian, you claim to have extraordinary swordsmanship, but do you dare to take my sword?"
As soon as he said this, everyone around him once again looked at Sun Ning as if he was a psycho.
Qin Yijian is a swordsman with superb swordsmanship. As early as a hundred years ago, he could be compared with Chu Yuan, the strongest swordsman in the Danding Immortal Kingdom. Now there is an unknown boy shouting in front of him.
Dare you take my sword?
This is a hundred times stupider than playing with a machete in front of Guan Gong's gate. It really makes people laugh out loud!
Qin Yijian gave a long laugh, then looked at Sun Ning with eyes full of disdain. He turned his right hand slightly, as if to show off his powerful wrists and extraordinary magic power to everyone, and said slowly:
"I, Qin Yijian, have been famous in the world for nearly a thousand years, and I have a valuable status. If two cats and dogs can challenge me at will, wouldn't it be a mess? How can I clean up my cultivation and handle the affairs of my sect?"
The mocking and arrogant manner in the words was really intense to the point of being beyond comparison.
"Elder brother is right!"
"Who is he? How can he be compared with you, senior brother?"
The surrounding Baoding Sect disciples all echoed.
Indeed, what kind of person is Senior Brother? How can he be challenged by these little brats?
Even Wen Tanqiu shook his head helplessly. Qin Yijian's words seemed arrogant, but in fact they were full of confidence. No one present, including himself, could refute his remarks.
On the contrary, it was Sun Ning, who was unknown, but what he said was so arrogant that it left people speechless. The people around him didn't even bother to refute and ridicule him.
Sun Ning smiled faintly and said calmly: "If you don't dare to accept it, then go away and watch me leave with the Samadhi Divine Pill."
Qin Yijian narrowed his eyes and asked solemnly: "What if I take your sword?"
Sun Ning said: "If you can withstand my sword, if you want to kill or behead me, please do as you please!"
"Hahaha……"
Qin Yijian laughed wildly: "Okay! Then let me try out your clever tricks and see what tricks you can do with this sword!"
Sun Ning smiled and nodded slowly, but then the conversation changed: "What if you can't take it?"
Qin Yijian laughed wildly and said: "I have been practicing swordsmanship for thousands of years, and became a swordsman eight hundred years ago. Now I have half a foot in the realm of the Golden Immortal. I once ranked 36th in the Immortal Association. The sword in my hand is even more unknown.
How many immortals have you killed? You are a little real immortal, you are an ant-like thing, I can kill it with a snap of my fingers, but you ask me such a stupid question! Not to mention one sword, it is a thousand swords, I will pick them up with just a snap of my fingers.
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"Yeah?"
Sun Ning smiled leisurely and said Shi Shiran: "You praise yourself like a flower, but I say you can't catch my sword!"
Qin Yijian snorted coldly: "Okay! Then tell me, what should I do if I can't catch it?"
Sun Ning smiled and said slowly: "First, the Samadhi Divine Pill belongs to me. You Baoding Sect people should never come to fight for it again, otherwise, I will be rude to you!"
"Secondly, I won't be as vicious as you. I will turn people into human elixirs and take their lives. Besides, I don't want to take your life. But I think your clothes are really beautiful. If you
If you lose, how about stripping yourself naked in front of everyone and running around in a circle on the main roads and alleys of the Baoding Sect?"
"you!"
Qin Yijian's face darkened in anger, and he roared angrily: "What a despicable and shameless person, how dare you make such an obscene request? You are really hopeless and deserve to die!"
Sun Ning said slowly: "Don't talk nonsense anymore. I just want to ask you, do you dare or not?"
Qin Yijian laughed angrily and yelled: "Come on! I, Qin Yijian, have been practicing swordsmanship for thousands of years. If I can't even deal with an ant like you, let alone running naked, even if I take my life, I will never do it."
Two words!"
Clang!
There was a faint smile on Sun Ning's face, but he didn't say much. With a bright blue light, the long sword turned into a Langya stick appeared in his hand like a pool of green autumn water. The faint sword
The light diffused, dyeing the surrounding area with a faint green light.
Qin Yijian held his back with one hand. He never used his magic sword at all, and even the fluctuations of magic power around him were deliberately suppressed and restrained.
To deal with such a rubbish immortal, it would be a shame if he used just a little more strength!
Mu Ningxue looked at the postures of the two people, blinked her big beautiful eyes, and said with a smile: "Wen Tanqiu, who do you think can win among these two people?"
Wen Tanqiu frowned and said, "Do you even need to ask? Of course it's Qin Yijian."
Mu Ningxue said: "I originally thought so too, but when I saw this guy's accent, I suddenly changed my mind! I think this little bastard can win!"
Wen Tanqiu glanced at her in surprise and said in surprise: "You're not kidding me?"
"certainly!"
Mu Ningxue's beautiful big eyes turned slightly, revealing a hint of cunning, and said with a smile: "How about we make a bet?" (To be continued)