Control The World

The Qingjian Six Swords is known as the Ninth Sword Technique in Ancient Times, but such power makes Ning Wufeng really afraid to agree.

The thought in his heart was that the six swords of the qing dynasty were remnants, and Situ Buqun didn't get the complete Gongfa Lingshu.

But at this point, it was too late for him to think about it.

The sixth sword, between the moments of fragrant flowers, the green owl and the double horned owl, a faint light appeared, and the pupils were filled with anger and unwillingness, just like the emotion of Situ.

In order to defeat himself, Situ did not hesitate to even break the spirit.

"Some people you can never surpass." Ning Wufeng said with a chilly expression, chilly.

"That's definitely not you!" Situ Buqun roared, while Qingyu yelled at the same time, stirring the green light soaring into the sky, making Qingyu like a sword, shooting Ning Wufeng.

Qing Huan has the potential to transform the dragon.

Vientiane Sen Luoyin flipped out of Ning Wufeng's hands, and landed on the head of the barnyard suddenly.

With a bang, Vientiane Sen Luoyin's face-to-face work was smashed. Ning Wufeng was shocked, and stepped back five or six steps.

He took a deep breath.

"Let you see what the real Jiuling Jiu strength is!" Ning roared coldly without wind, and Jiuling Jiu in his body suddenly connected into a line and gathered at his eyebrow.

A qualitative white light emerged from Ning Wufeng's body, soaring into the sky, with a bang, he rushed away the defense of Yantai and flew towards the sky.

Ning Wufeng's eyes suddenly opened, and the cold light disappeared.

Jiulingjuar continued for a while, and Vientiane Sen Luoyin blasted out again, and the roaring monster-like beast on top of the big seal.

Black light masterpiece, killing out suddenly.

"The same move, it's useless to me for the second time!" Situ roared, green turbulence rushed, wrapped in strong green light, and rushed towards Vientiane Sen Luo Yin.

"Really?" Ning laughed coldly without wind, and the spirit in Jiulingjue surged violently, submerged in the Vientiane Sen Luo Yin.

Vientiane Sen Luoyin burst into a dazzling light, multiplied dozens of times, fell suddenly, and the spiritual power surged, killing Xiang Qing's head.

There was a loud bang, and Qing Qing screamed hummingly, and was directly suppressed on the ground, turning into a mass of blue air.

puff……

Situ screamed sternly, spitting against the blood, looking pale. He shivered, pointing at Ning Wufeng, sternly: "You ... you."

Ning looked at him lightly and said, "This is the difference between Jiulingqiao and Balingqiao, a height you will never reach in your life!"

Situ Buqu was spitting against the blood again, shaking violently.

Tianjiao of the dignified Situ's family actually came to such an end. Everyone on the field shook their heads and sighed, revealing the color of regret.

"Three princes, I won't let you go." Situ said clenchedly, "I will see you at the foot of the three princes begging for mercy!"

His blood red eyes roared, his eyes lost his contempt.

"I'm afraid you can't see that day." Ning Wufeng shrank his pupils coldly.

Immediately, Situ Buqun's face showed a terrified look, sternly: "What are you doing? I ... I want ..."

With a thump, Vientiane Sen Luoyin, who rolled in Ning Wufeng's hands, slammed and killed Situ's unruly chest. He spewed against the blood, and the whole man flew out.

The words "admit defeat" have not yet said, but Ning Wufeng will not give him time to say.

With a loud bang, Dayin banged again, and stabbed Situ Buqun's chest and ribs apart.

The expression of horror appeared on his face, a mouth full of blood, and he couldn't even say a word.

Seeing that Situ Wuqun had been defeated, Zhao Wuji stepped out one step, angrily shouting, "Ning Wufeng, has Situ Buqun already lost? Do you still want to kill him?"

Ning Wufeng raised his eyebrow and glanced up at the platform. He said, "Concede defeat? Why didn't I hear it? Why was the formerly tall Stuart Stuart concede in front of me?"

He smiled lightly and stepped on Stuart's leg with a kick, squeaking, and Situ was screaming again, his leg was broken.

"Rao ... Rao ..." Situ Buqu's mouth was rushing with blood, and he looked at Ning Wufeng with a look of prayer, his head pounding like garlic.

"When you killed my mentor and destroyed my Tianmeng disciples, did you ever think that they asked you for mercy!" Ning Wufeng opened his eyes and growled.

The death of Liu Wenchuan, the corpse of Qian Shigu across the wild, this scene fell in his mind, making him unforgettable all his life.

"Stop!" Off the stage, Situ's parents and the elders of the Four Seas Academy all stood up, drinking loudly towards Ning Wufeng on the platform.

Ning Wufeng squinted at them and said, "What are you arguing about? Is it because you want to mess up the pilgrimage and trample on your dignity!"

Situ's parents changed his face.

Snapped!

Zhao Jun raised the case, and Shen said: "All sit down for me. No one will admit defeat in the contest. There is no end. You dare to despise the imperial power!"

Began to be regarded as the imperial power of the arrow by Zhao Wuji and others, at this time it became the guard card of Ning Wufeng and others.

"Three princes." Situ's parents all looked at Zhao Wuji and shouted. Situ Tuqu, but the eldest son of Situ's family, how could he die here?

Zhao Wuji's face was cloudy and uncertain, his gaze stared at Ning Wufeng, and his expression was terribly grim. He said, "Ning Wufeng, if you think about it, who you are going to kill, Situ Buqun has a Three long and two short, you will be buried with him! "

All the people on the field were silent. The emperor was furious, and his corpse was thousands of miles away. Whether the three princes' banquet also represented the order of the royal family.

Ning Wufeng smiled coldly and said, "Can the three princes want to applaud and personally break the rules of the pilgrimage?"

"Situ's life is life, isn't it the life of my master? Isn't it the life of dozens of new disciples of Tianmeng?"

"Deserved of being a noble person, worth your money? Should we be like straw?"

Ning Wufeng glanced at Zao Wou-ki, and his straight gaze surged with a strong evil spirit. Zao Wou-ki's figure trembled a bit.

"Today, I will kill him and see what you can do to me!" Ning Wufeng sipped, Vientiane Sen Luoyin fell suddenly, beheaded Situ.

The Emperor's Taoist Palace has since lost a master who has done nothing evil and oppressed the newcomer.

All of the civilians under the stage listened with passion. They have been tortured by these aristocratic and aristocratic aristocrats for a long time. At this time, they saw Ning Wufeng spit out for them, and shouted: "Good kill!"

"We want to survive too!"

"Our life is also our life!"

For a moment, Zhao Wuji and others pointed out that his face became pale and instantly his fingers trembled.

"What ... what to do?" He whispered, the **** father-in-law beside him.

When the old **** saw such public anger, he was frightened.

At this time, the great prince Zhao Jun smiled slightly on his face and stood up. He pressed it with one hand and said in a deep voice, "Everyone is quiet, this scene is better than victory!"

"it is good!"

"Win well!"

"The prince is wise."

There was another huge roar off the court, and Zhao Jun also won the hearts of the people because of this move.

He nodded gently towards Ning Wufeng.

At this time, Zhao Wuji was looking at them with a vulgar look, his knuckles were white, and he screamed: "Small boy, wait for me, I want you to tremble at my feet!"

As the emperor Zhao Guosan, his power is so prominent. How has he been so embarrassed?

Ning Wufeng calmly walked down the ring platform, Ruan Yue and others immediately greeted them, everyone was showing joy.

Ruan Yue nodded heavily, he knew that Ning Wufeng's killing intention was for the Tianmeng.

At this time, the corner of Xiao Ziyi's mouth aside raised slightly, and laughed: "This guy is too brave, and now he's killing the big boy of Situ's family. The old guy of Situ Ke is probably going crazy."

However, even though she said so, the corner of her mouth inadvertently evoked a good-looking radian, and she clearly appreciated Ning Wufeng's actions.

Soon, the news that Situ did not die in battle returned to Situ's house, and Situ was so irritable that he ordered Ning Wufeng to die at all costs.

Zhao Wuji stepped down from the high platform and walked towards Ning Wufeng with a solitary complexion. A breath of superiors was released.

"Okay." He said three good words in a row, his face was extremely ugly, and obviously he was extremely angry. "Nine spirits, you are very strong. It is me who despise you."

Ning Wufeng looked at the three princes with spitting eyes, smiled, and said, "The three princes have won the prize. These are all learned from you."

Zao Wou-ki clenched his fists, his face was cloudy, and he snorted coldly, "I hope to see you on the stage, you can still be so hard-mouthed!"

He grunted and turned to leave.

A number of Tianmeng disciples were involved in Zhao Wuji's perennial high position, and they were afraid to anger and looked at him in horror.

"What do you want to do?" Ruan Yue asked softly.

Zhao Wuji is a legend of Zhao Guo. He has been in Jiulingqiao for many years, and the last time he closed the retreat, I heard that it was to break through the spirits. Even if you don't really break through the ten magic tricks, it must be not far behind.

Although Ning Wufeng was talented, he finally practiced much shorter than Zhao Wuji. And Zhao Wou-ki almost poured all the power of Zhao Guo.

"He is even more horrible than Stuart." Ruan Yue said anxiously. Ning Wufeng and Situ did not fight well beyond their expectations, and then they defeated Zhao Wuji, which they could not imagine.

"If you can't keep it, give up early. They don't dare to do anything to you!" Zhao Jun patted Ningfeng's shoulders.

The implication is that he is not very optimistic about Ning Wufeng. After all, whether it is strength or resources, there are too many differences.

The third place is almost the same in his opinion. Maybe he was whimsical at the top of the list.

Ning Wufeng looked at the back of Zhao Wuji and murmured, "Do you admit defeat? I want to try."

The corner of his mouth rose slightly.

The battle drums on the platform moved like thousands of beasts. The horn roared and rang through the sky.

The most exciting pilgrimage feast, the battle for the top three has officially begun!