"Xue Gong?" Ning Qingcheng said lightly, then lowered his head and smiled.
"Sister, be careful!" Su Baiyi shouted.
When Su Baiyi made a sound, Nangong Xi'er had already jumped up and retreated three feet away with her sword. A deep hole had been punched out by Ning Qingcheng's punch at the place where she was originally. Ning Qingcheng withdrew his fist.
, said expressionlessly: "What I hate hearing the most is the word Xuegong."
A cold sweat formed on Nangong Xi'er's back. She had used her fastest speed to dodge the sword, but she was still almost too slow. Ning Qingcheng's expression was indifferent, as if the punch was just an understatement.
.Is this the strength of the person who once ranked first on the Tianwu Ranking?
"You go first." Nangong Xi'er said solemnly.
Su Baiyi shook his head and said: "Stop making trouble, senior sister. You know it's impossible."
"Then what do you think? This person is different from his previous opponents." Nangong Xi'er clenched the sword of her beloved.
Su Baiyi swung his sword and landed next to Nangong Xi'er: "Of course, the two swords are still the same."
"Just you?" Ning Qingcheng gently waved his sleeves and directly knocked out Su Baiyi who had just landed.
Su Baiyi swung his sword, spun around in the air, and landed in a corner. He covered his chest and smiled with all his strength: "It's really awesome."
Ning Qingcheng looked down at his right hand and frowned, "How is that possible?"
Chance!
Nangong Xi'er frowned and swung away the Beloved Sword in her hand instantly. She had no choice, and directly used the strongest move of the Passing Water Sword - Chaosheng. The sword was forced to Ning Qingcheng's forehead, and the sword energy was vast.
, layer after layer, lapping down like a tide.
Ning Qingcheng stretched out two fingers and clamped the Beloved Sword directly.
Let your sword energy surge again.
It can't fit between my fingers.
"I have seen this sword move before." Ning Qingcheng said calmly.
Nangong Xi'er shouted angrily, her purple shirt flying, and the sword energy suppressed by Ning Qingcheng's two fingers revived!
Ning Qingcheng's eyes showed a bit of surprise: "Oh? How can he break through the realm at this moment? It would be a pity to kill such a young person who has no return to the realm."
"Go to hell!" Nangong Xier's double swords flew up and broke free from Ning Qingcheng's fingers. Then she jumped up high and slashed down again!
Ning Qingcheng's sleeves were chopped to pieces by this sword, but his expression remained unchanged. After taking a step back, he jumped forward again and grabbed Nangong Xi'er's throat: "It's a pity that in the eyes of the world,
A strong man, even if he doesn't return to his martial arts, can't even take three moves with me. Su Baiyi, you..."
Before Ning Qingcheng could finish speaking, a fist hit him in the face, knocking him away hard.
"Let go of my senior sister." Su Baiyi said fiercely.
Ning Qingcheng turned over and landed ten steps away. He raised his head and carefully looked at Su Baiyi in front of him.
At this moment, Su Baiyi's pupils were flaming red, and he was walking in confusion, full of energy, as if he was possessed. However, if he looked carefully, he still had a clear consciousness in his pupils. Nangong Xi'er said in surprise: "You..."
"Senior sister." Su Baiyi raised his head and said, "Let's stop talking nonsense and kill this guy together." The Su Baiyi at this moment was different from the previous Su Baiyi. He no longer had the scholarly appearance he usually had.
His temperament, whether it was his tone or behavior, was more arrogant and evil, but it was completely different from the way he had completely lost his mind after falling into a dream. He was able to talk to Nangong Xi'er normally.
Ning Qingcheng's pupils narrowed slightly: "It seems that I underestimated you. I didn't expect that you still had a back-up plan."
"You were too anxious. I didn't expect that the grand master of Lin Tiangong would be fooled so easily. I didn't even think that I had never finished studying the Immortal Book." Su Baiyi grinned, "I have been since I was a child.
I grew up in a small village with my master, and I know the methods in the market better than anyone else. Although Lord Ning is the number one in the martial arts world, his methods are no different from those of ordinary people who go back on their word."
Ning Qingcheng suppressed his anger forcibly. After he finished practicing, he did feel that all his tendons had been repaired. However, after fighting Nangong Xi'er for several rounds, he discovered that all his tendons had been repaired.
There is a dull pain from time to time, and the newly recovered skills are slowly being lost.
"Let's discuss the terms." Ning Qingcheng said slowly.
"Let me talk about your uncle's terms!" Su Baiyi jumped up and swung the sword in his hand, using a knife style, and slashed straight at Ning Qingcheng. Ning Qingcheng wanted to imitate Liang Liang between his two fingers.
He used a human sword to block the sword, but when he put his fingers together, he was directly knocked away by the sword, and he hurriedly stepped back.
Su Baiyi's figure is very fast, and his true energy is domineering and fierce, but the sword skills in his hands are exquisite. It is the "Book of Immortals: Sword Skills Scroll" that he learned from the sect master Feng Yuhan in the Tianxiao Cloud Realm that day.
That day, the internal energy in his body belonged to someone else, and his consciousness was clear. When he used this sword technique, he was already able to defeat the deputy hall master of Tianshu Hall. Now that he had put his body into a dream state, and used this sword technique again, he was unexpectedly
It was several times more powerful than that day.
"Get up." Ning Qingcheng clasped his hands together and shouted low. A dark black long sword hanging on the wall in the distance fell into his hands. He raised the sword and a black sword energy directly hit Su Baiyi.
Fly away.
"The Mo sword is dustless!" Nangong Xi'er recognized this world-famous sword.
"It is clear that the sword is like its master, and the one who is close to the ink is black!" Su Baiyi turned over in the air and slashed down again.
Ning Qingcheng raised his sword to block, and then swung out a black sword energy. However, this sword energy was one when he raised the sword, and it was divided into three when he drew the sword. When he came in front of Su Baiyi, there were more than ten sword energy.
. Ordinary people would naturally retreat when seeing such a fierce and strange sword energy, but Su Baiyi was not afraid at all. He danced wildly with the Junyu Sword in his hand, beating the sword energy completely. The more he fought, the more excited he became. Finally,
He even returned his sword towards Ning Qingcheng.
It is also that one sword becomes one at first, then three, and three again and again!
Ning Qingcheng was stunned, and swung his long sword to sweep away the sword energy: "How come you know the Qichen sword technique?"
"I don't know how I know how to do it, but I just know how to do it." Su Baiyi said loudly, and then changed his sword style into a saber style, jumped behind Ning Qingcheng, and struck down with one blow.
Nangong Xi'er also immediately set off and used Chaosheng's sword again, attacking Ning Qingcheng head-on.
"It seems that you have been underestimated. Do you really think that you can kill me with the combined swords of the two of you?" Ning Qingcheng sneered, and gently drew out a sword flower from the Wuchen Sword in his hand.
Nangong Xi'er and Su Baiyi both stopped.
They felt a sword coming from behind them at the same time, but when they stopped and turned around, there was no one there.
Then Ning Qingcheng pulled out another sword flower.
The two of them felt that countless swords were coming from all directions, in the sky and on the ground!