Zhou Zhixuan and others all gathered around and started to persuade.
Ning Feiyang was already familiar with their routines and waved his hand before they could speak.
"There's no need to say anything, I've made up my mind." Ning Feiyang said.
"Boss, what are you doing?" Zhou Kaiyuan shook his head.
Even if the opponent really suppresses his cultivation, he is still a master at the pinnacle of the Immortal Master Realm. After suppressing it, how can his understanding of the rules and application of combat experience be comparable to that of a cultivator in the Immortal Master Realm?
"After this battle, you will know why it is so hard." Ning Feiyang responded calmly.
Zhou Kaiyuan was puzzled.
Su Xiaosu said in an appreciative tone: "Punch away with one punch to avoid hundreds of punches."
"Yes, although the joint organization has stipulated that even between sects, they are not allowed to start wars at will or cause trouble."
"But internal strife has existed for a long time, and there cannot be no exclusion and oppression."
Jin Keqin also added two sentences.
After hearing what the two said, everyone understood a little bit.
Ningmen was successfully promoted and became a third-rate sect, but there were still many who were unconvinced. If Gan Yinjian didn't make trouble, there would be others.
Ning Feiyang accepts the challenge, and once he succeeds, he will become famous.
That way, a lot of trouble will be saved.
This battle may seem like a pity, but in fact it is a necessary battle.
Everyone followed.
Ning Feiyang contacted Principal Xing, who persuaded him not to fight, but Ning Feiyang still insisted.
"Okay then, I'll go over right away and give you a witness."
"However, don't expect me to let go. There's no way I would do that."
Principal Xing is very upright and would never do anything too outrageous in front of so many people.
I can’t live with it in my conscience!
Meet the martial arts field!
This is a gathering place for third-rate sects. Any discussions and exchanges will be held here.
So many people came at once, which attracted a lot of attention.
After all, it is usually a contest between ordinary cultivators, but this time it is an arm wrestling between sect masters, and the rules are completely different.
It attracted the attention of a large number of practitioners.
"Isn't that Ningmen who was just promoted? He's so crazy and he's about to take action now."
"Gan Yinjian, we are an old rival. This guy has suffered so many losses, why is he still competing with the leader of the Ning clan?"
"You don't know this, right? It's different from the past. This contest is a battle between two people!"
"What? This is too exciting, it's really unbelievable."
Everyone was stunned.
Ning Feiyang cannot win.
This is the common thought in everyone's mind.
Ning Feiyang had improved quickly before, so his combat effectiveness was definitely not high. Even if he stabilized, he would not be a match for Gan Yinjian.
Even if you suppress your cultivation, it won't work!
Both parties came to the stage.
Principal Xing announced the rules and asked everyone to testify, making it fair and just.
"Principal Xing, I have a question. He said that he suppressed his strength. What if he completely exploded during the fight?" Ning Feiyang asked.
"Hahahaha, I can tell you clearly right now that your worries are completely unnecessary. This is impossible."
"I am a first-rate person... No, how could the leader of a third-rate sect do such a thing?"
"Besides, I can completely crush you without having to do those little tricks."
Gan Yinjian said very confidently.
"No matter what you say, I can't believe you." Ning Feiyang's eyes fell on Principal Xing.
"How about this, Gan Yinjian, how about I release my breath and temporarily suppress your cultivation?" Principal Xing asked.
suppress?
Gan Yinjian hesitated.
Ning Feiyang said: "If you don't want to, then forget it, I won't force you, so be it."
"My friends, you have also seen that Gan Yinjian does not dare to fight me. I have no choice. Everyone, please go back."
This is the real provocation!
Gan Yinjian couldn't bear it anymore and immediately said: "Principal Xing, please suppress it."
"I want everyone to know that you are no match for me. You have to bark like a dog."
Buzz!
Principal Xing's strength is even stronger, not weaker than the leader of a first-class sect. He can suppress a cultivator's cultivation with ease.
After Gan Yinjian was suppressed, he felt very uncomfortable as if he was wearing a vest.
But when he thought about beating Ning Feiyang violently and howling like a dog in the city, he quickly felt relieved.
"Come on." After Gan Yinjian finished speaking, he took out a sword.
The sword was khaki in color and looked dim, but the moment the sword was unsheathed, the ground began to tremble.
"This is the Xunhuang Sword. I, Di Tian, actually see it as the Xunhuang Sword."
"Sect Master Gan valued this sword very much back then. When Gan Yinjian became the heir, the clan master passed it on to him."
"His position is gone, but the sword has not been taken back, which is enough to prove the problem. Sect Leader Gan has no intention of really abolishing him."
"Yes, Gan Yinjian will make a comeback. This time as the leader of a third-rate sect, it is just a training."
"Lord Gan Yinjian is already very strong. With the help of this sword, his combat effectiveness will be even stronger."
Everyone’s expressions changed drastically!
People in the Ningmen didn't know Xunhuang Jian's background. Hearing everyone's discussion, they became worried about Ning Feiyang.
Even Su Xiaosu and Jin Keqin were sweating coldly.
"Without this sword, Ning Feiyang still has hope of winning."
"Now it seems that there is no chance of winning."
The two of them also shook their heads slightly.
I thought that Gan Yinjian was deprived of his qualifications as heir, and Xunhuang Jian would take it back, but I didn't expect that he still kept it.
Prediction error.
Principal Xing sighed.
No one is optimistic about Ning Feiyang.
Everyone's eyes fell on Ning Feiyang, feeling that he would also be desperate.
At this juncture, admitting defeat is the best option.
As long as you admit defeat, at least you won't be injured in the battle. As for the humiliation, it's a certainty.
Unexpectedly, Ning Feiyang was not moved at all, and seemed not to take Xunhuang Sword seriously at all.
"Boy, don't you know, this sword in my hand..." Gan Yinjian wanted to show off.
"Stop it." Ning Feiyang shook his head, "I don't have time to listen to your nonsense, come on."
Surging breath.
"Okay, you are crazy enough to look down on my Xunhuang Sword, so I will let you know its power." Gan Yinjian held the sword and stabbed Ning Feiyang directly.
Didn't use 100% strength.
But with the blessing of the sword, its power is still very strong.
Not to mention ordinary Immortal Master Realm practitioners, even those in the early stage of the Immortal Master Realm would not be able to escape unscathed under this attack.
It is bound to be severely damaged.
Ning Feiyang is in danger.
Whoosh!
The moment Xunhuang Sword was about to stab Ning Feiyang, the opponent suddenly disappeared without a trace.
The speed was extremely fast.
Where are people?
"Let's see what the moves are." Ning Feiyang used a fourth-grade immortal-level martial skill, and it was like dirt.
The majestic energy instantly pressed on Gan Yinjian's body.