Chapter 129
"Failed!"

In the hall, everyone looked at He Ning with astonishment on their faces. They did not expect that this country bumpkin from the countryside would defeat the proud son of the super powerful Shenquan Sect in Yangzhou.

Although Qi Ling is a young one in the field, He Ning is not too old, otherwise Yan Menghan would not recommend He Ning to participate in the Yangzhou Challenge.

In just a short cup of tea, the two experienced a thrilling close fist fight.

Although some people think that just two right punches can't explain anything, but those who are really discerning know that this kind of head-to-head confrontation is the real test of the strength of two people.

At this time, everyone discovered that He Ning had a calm expression from the beginning to the end, as if he hadn't exerted his full strength.

And there are some people who have heard of He Ning's reputation, "Death Sword" He Ning has become famous in some places, especially after He Ning beheaded the red-faced bandit.

Seeing that He Ning defeated Qi Ling with his bare hands, without even using a sword, these people suddenly felt that the sky in Yangzhou was about to change.

For a long time, Yangzhou's geniuses have been concentrated in Yangzhou City, because this is the gathering center of Yangzhou's power and wealth, so a large number of geniuses will be gathered and born. Very few.

It is rare to see a young genius like He Ning who was born in the countryside and is neither aristocratic nor a great sect.

With He Ning's talent, as long as the future does not fall, the Ksitigarbha Realm is just around the corner, and the Tianfu Realm is also promising. His rise will undoubtedly have an impact on the existing power structure in Yangzhou.

Of course they didn't know that He Ning's vision had already surpassed Yangzhou, facing the whole Daliang, the whole world!

"This kid is so sophisticated. His physical body no longer belongs to the core disciples of the seven sects and eight schools of martial arts. You must know that those guys are some lunatics who specialize in cultivating the physical body!"

The young man who spoke was sitting next to He Ziyang. He was wearing a white robe and had a handsome appearance. He looked young, but his aura was not inferior to that of He Ziyang who had reached the Bone Refining Realm.

The young man's name is He Qiran. Although his surname is He, he has nothing to do with He Ziyang. It's just a coincidence.

He Qiran is the apprentice of Yangzhou's hermit master "Shentong Old Man". The old man Shentong has not appeared in the rivers and lakes for many years. It is said that he has been hiding in a mountain range in Badaling.

But Yangzhou people still dare not ignore this hermit master, whose strength at the peak of the Tianfu state is enough to be at the top in Yangzhou.

The reason why He Ziyang was able to ask He Qiran to help was mainly because his grandfather had helped the old man with supernatural powers to heal his injuries and had some friendship. Otherwise, according to the old man with supernatural powers, he would not have let his precious apprentice go down the mountain so easily.

And He Qiran, as the unique disciple of the old man with supernatural powers, his strength is not so simple. He has already reached the level of visceral refinement before he turned eighteen this year, and even He Ziyang dare not underestimate his strength. If the reputation is not obvious, I am afraid that he has already been on the Qilin list.

He Ziyang couldn't help being surprised when he heard He Qiran praise He Ning so much. In his opinion, He Qiran was an arrogant and conceited person. Among all the people present, including He Ziyang, the only one he took a fancy to was Yan Menghan up.

Unexpectedly, today he would praise He Ning, who seemed ordinary.

And the 'Han Qiang' Meng Qingyang, who had been sitting in the field with his eyes closed and meditating, also opened his eyes at this time, looking full of fighting spirit. However, he was just over the age and did not meet the competition standards.

At this moment in the arena, the long-faced young man from the Shenquan sect immediately ran over to help Qi Ling.

"Senior brother, are you alright?"

He helped Qi Ling up, and the long-faced youth helped to slap the dust on his body. Just now, He Ning's sudden explosion directly knocked Qi Ling into the air. Obviously, the gap between the two is a bit big.

"Brother, don't help me, I still have to fight, I haven't lost yet!"

As soon as Qi Ling stood up, he couldn't wait to shout, losing to He Ning was a great shame for him.

Seeing this, He Ning shook his head lightly, his mentality is too fragile, and he can't stand the blow once setbacks. In the arena, no one can be said to be invincible. If you can't even accept a little failure, then there is nothing Progress to speak of.

The long-faced man wanted to stop him, but he couldn't stop him at all. Although he is Qi Ling's senior brother, the status of the two in the sect is completely different. One is the son of a sect elder, and the other is an ordinary disciple.

"Death to me!"

With a suppressed growl, Qi Ling's iron-colored punch, mixed with a sharp force, hit He Ning hard again.

Seeing Qi Ling who is so ignorant of current affairs, He Ning showed a look of disgust on his face, ready to give him a ruthless blow, the kind that would never get up again.

But just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly sensed something and withdrew his attacking fist. At the same moment, a sound of fury resounded in the hall.

"Enough of Qi Ling, don't you think my Shenquan School is not ashamed enough!"

As soon as the words fell, a generous shadow shot out from the seat on the left side of the hall like lightning, directly stopping Qi Ling's punch.

It was Hu Lie who came, and he stopped Qi Ling not to help He Ning, but to prevent Qi Ling from getting embarrassed.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see it, and of course he, Hu Lie, can also see that He Ning's strength is far beyond Qi Ling's ability to resist.

Hu Lie took a look at Qi Ling with hatred, and Hu Lie found out today that this little junior brother is simply too poor in terms of combat experience and psychological quality!You need to practice more in the future.

"Brother, what are you?" Qi Ling asked in confusion when he saw Hu Lie who was stopping him.

Hu Lie said angrily: "Ask why you are doing so much, go back to your seat, if you continue like this, you will lose all face of Shenquanzong!"

Hearing Hu Lie's scolding, Qi Ling's face turned blue and then pale, but he didn't dare to refute at all. In terms of family background, Hu Lie's father is the suzerain of the Shenquan Sect, "Megatron" Hu Tuo, and in terms of status, Hu Lie is the next generation The suzerain candidate, the entire Shenquan sect, Qi Ling is most afraid of Hu Lie.

Seeing Qi Ling go back obediently, the anger in Hu Lie's heart did not subside in the slightest, but gradually became stronger.

Turning around, Hu Lie exuded raging anger, looked at He Ning angrily, and said with a grin: "Boy, I can move people from my Shenquan sect, but others? No!"

But in the next second, a cold voice was like the water of the nine heavens, which immediately made him extinguish the flame.

"Hu Lie, don't break the rules!"

(End of this chapter)

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