Too confident!

Nangong Ning didn't know where the other party came from.

Just a level nine peak martial artist.

But what about?

Nangong Ning didn't dare to be careless. The disciples who could enter the Taichu Sect basically had the ability to challenge the level, so there is no need to question this.

"Old, can you start?"

The elder who presided over the ring challenge said: "The challenge begins!"

Chen Wu waved his fists and rushed towards Nangong Ning fiercely; Nangong Ning extracted his fists and punched him casually to meet him.

No combat skills were used, pure physical strength collision.

Bang!

30% of the force was used, although there was no combat skill, the power was indeed quite great.

Chen Wu was knocked back more than ten steps by a punch before he could barely gain a foothold; Nangong Ning was still as loose as he was, and his body didn't even shake for a while.

Judging from the power of Chen Wu's punch just now, he does have the ability to challenge more than level and should be able to fight across three small realms.

It can deal with ordinary big martial artists in the early stages of the cultivators, but it is nothing to fight within the Taichu Sect across three small realms.

"Be careful, I am going to take action."

The stormy waves!

A heavenly combat skill, accompanied by 50% of its power, did not use artistic conception, and punched Chen Wu.

When Chen Wu heard that Nangong Ning was about to take action, he immediately waved his fist to greet him.

Bang!

With a punch, Chen Wu flew backwards, took a dirt plane, and then slammed heavily under the ring.

"Next?"

A faint voice rang.

The onlookers came to their senses and were shocked.

Blow off with one punch!

Whoosh!

Another peak martial artist jumped onto the ring.

"My name is Wu Feng, come and challenge."

The elder said: "Start!"

brush!

A long sword was pulled out, without saying nonsense, and he raised his hand and hit him. With a move, he took a different approach and stabbed towards Nangong Ning.

What a slow speed!

This level also came up, Nangong Ning was speechless.

Slowly stretched out his left hand, clamped Wu Feng's sword with two fingers, and then gently exerted force.

Click!

The sword is broken.

The next moment, Nangong Ning stepped forward and pressed his two fingers against Wu Feng's throat.

Wu Feng was stunned!

Before I could display my strength, I was suppressed. I felt so angry!

He dared not move. Once he was in turmoil, Nangong Ning would hang up with a light push.

"I lost."

Nangong Ning withdrew his right finger and took a few steps back.

Wu Feng lowered his head and walked down the ring.

"Next?"

To be honest, Nangong Ning is not very interested, and the disciples who came to the arena are too weak!

Whoosh!

Another peak martial artist came up.

"I am Tu Gang, the 20th place in the yellow list, come to challenge."

oh!

The 20th place in the yellow list is considered a top expert among the outer disciples.

"Let's take action!"

"The challenge begins!"

As the elder finished speaking, Tu Gang pulled out his battle knife and slashed with a move to "cut off the river".

Heavenly level sword technique?

It's also a little bit of a knife intention, it's interesting!

Nangong Ning released the ever-changing magic weapon, and threw it out with one trick to beat the dog stick method and face it.

A good picking dog!

Bang!

Click!

Faced with a 1 million kilogram of dog-beating stick, Tu Gang's sword in his hand had no resistance and was broken as soon as it collided.

The dog-beating stick was still the same, and he didn't stop and continued to smash it towards the other party.

Tu Gang never dreamed that the sword in his hand would break when he touched it, and suddenly he was caught off guard and had no time to defend.

The dog-beating stick was pressed on Tu Gang's chest, only one inch away, and stopped.

Going further, the other party will die immediately.

depressed!

Tu Gang was very depressed!

I just started fighting, but I was not careful that the sword was broken, and I couldn't use my martial arts.

"I lost."

"Next?"

The onlookers started to talk.

What's going on?

Why did you lose in one move?

It's unscientific!

hehe!

Brother, why don't you go up?

Let it go down!

I have little self-knowledge.

Whoosh!

Another peak martial artist jumped onto the ring.

"My name is Liu He, I am ranked 15th on the yellow list, come and challenge it."

Nangong Ning nodded to the elder, meaning that he was ready and could fight at any time.

"The challenge begins!"

Liu He learned his lesson and pulled out his sword and stabbed it with dazzling moves, not collide with the ever-changing magic weapons in Nangong Ning's hands.

After breaking several weapons in succession, no matter how stupid people are, they understand that the stick in Nangong Ning's hand is definitely a heavy weapon.

Where is Nangong Ning?

He directly ignored the opponent's sword moves, adopted a brutal and unreasonable attack method, threw it out with a dog-beating stick method, and headed straight to Liu He's chest.

Liu He quickly retreated, and Nangong Ning took a step forward and followed closely, not giving the other party a chance to dodge.

When Liu He saw that the other party was in the heavy stick, he could not dodge, so he could only wave his sword to meet him.

Bang!
To be continued...