Great court system

Chapter 132
"Trash, it's just trash!"

Seeing that Dong Tao was defeated in the same way as Qi Ling, Dong Haoran cursed angrily.

I can't tolerate him not being angry. From his point of view, it's fine if you can't beat one-on-one. After all, even Qi Ling failed, and you are not ashamed.

But you played two against one, not only did you lose, but you were also defeated in the same humiliating way, it was like embarrassing the Dong family!

Seeing this, the blue-robed youth at the side didn't know how to persuade him, so he could only turn his head and continue watching the game on the field.

At this time, Feng Qiansui saw that He Ning had defeated Dong Tao in a flash of his own excitement, and couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat. This He Ning is really weird!
Can't help being super strong physically, he knocked down Qi Ling with two punches, and his swordsmanship was superb, against his own stick technique and Dong Tao's saber technique, he didn't lose at all. Now even his palm technique is so powerful that even Dong Tao's knife technique It can freeze, it's a monster!

His voice is also the voice of everyone on the field. There are many people in the field who know body training, swordsmanship, and palm skills, but they all specialize in one or two of them. A triathlete like He Ning is simply A monster.

After all, people's energy is limited. Just like the martial arts sect, everyone knows that they specialize in physical training. In fact, why do they hope so? It's just that physical training is too time-consuming, so that when they focus on physical training, they no longer have any energy. Waste your mind to practice something else, otherwise you won't be able to practice other swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and you will first use up your own body.

Therefore, apart from some heavenly geniuses, there are very few people who dabble in multiple fields, and generally only specialize in one. For example, the most specialized skills in the world are swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

However, for He Ning, whether it is swordsmanship, palm skills, or body training, they are just tools to enhance his strength. There is no need to worry about it. He can practice it as soon as the system is given, and he can practice it well. .

"He Ning, as long as you can accept my move, I will admit defeat!" Although Feng Qiansui has already surrendered in his heart, as a lay disciple of Xiaoleiyin Temple, he doesn't want to lose too ugly, so he is going to use the strongest one move.

After the words fell, Feng Qiansui suddenly yelled violently, and the iron rod in his hand smashed down towards He Ning with a loud bang.

Earth-shattering magic stick!
Seeing this trick, He Ning couldn't help but pay attention to it. As a small success in refining the viscera, He Ning felt that Feng Qiansui was worthy of being from a great sect. Although he was only a disciple of a layman, his solid foundation was not comparable to that of those wild people. Yes, stronger than the two generals under the red-faced bandit combined!
However, this is not enough to defeat him, He Ning narrowed his eyes, and a sword flower was drawn by Youyue Sword by him, and then he saw a quiet and deep breath coming from the sword, carrying the breath of death and destruction , Going straight to the stick.

Thirteen Deadly Swords - Returning to the Wind and Seizing the Moon!
The clashing sound of swords and sticks hit He Ning, and He Ning couldn't help his arms numb, the blood in his body was concussed, and his complexion was slightly flushed, but there was a gleam of light in He Ning's eyes.

As expected of someone from a big team, this stick actually put pressure on He Ning, but obviously it still failed to break through He Ning's defense.

Feng Qiansui over there seemed to have expected this, he actually changed to holding a stick with one hand, and clenched the five fingers of his right hand into a fist, like a Buddha seal, and smashed it down on He Ning!

King Kong Arhat, Suppressing Demons and Killing Evils!
What Feng Qiansui has immersed in Xiaoleiyin Temple for more than ten years is not only a set of Subduing the Tiger Demon Stick, but also the Vajra Arhat Fist!

This punch is obviously of the type of close combat, simple and unsophisticated, powerful, fierce and decisive. With such a blow, I am afraid that he will not die or be injured in the great achievement of viscera refining.

But at this moment, He Ning seemed to have expected it, swung his right hand, and a gust of icy cold air gushed out, directly facing Feng Qiansui's punch.

Frost Palm!

Fists and palms met, and Feng Qiansui's fists were short, fast, and powerful, which actually prevented He Ning's cold energy from entering even half a step into his body, as if he was faintly blocked by a ray of Buddha's light.

He Ning smiled lightly, and didn't care, only to see that the chill all over his body disappeared in the next moment, but before Feng Qiansui had time to react, a sinister and vicious breath entered his body.

Heart palm!
He Ning, who has two kinds of internal force attributes in his body, can perfectly switch between the palm of the heart and the palm of the ice. Feng Qiansui didn't notice it for a while, and suddenly felt that the arm where the right fist was located was broken, and the pain was unbearable.

"I surrender!"

Unable to bear it, Feng Qiansui immediately withdrew his right fist, quickly took out a few pills from his bosom, and saw that his distorted face from the pain became calmer, obviously the pills had healing properties pain effect.

Seeing this, He Ning couldn't help but sigh with emotion, as expected of being from a great sect, this background is extraordinary, and he always has some good things with him.

Then Feng Qiansui felt that it was almost the same, he cupped his hands to He Ning and said: "Your Excellency's kung fu is beyond my ability, if you compare it, you will be overconfident.

Let me admit defeat and say goodbye! "

Seeing Feng Qiansui turn away and leave quickly, He Ning nodded lightly and gave up if he couldn't beat him. He wasn't too stupid. You must know that He Ning's palm just now was not a fist on him, but a slap on his chest. That's not a matter of taking a few pills.

Feng Qiansui must have known this, so he surrendered so simply.

At this time, the people in the field also looked at He Ning in surprise. If He Ning defeated Qi Ling with two palms just now, nothing could be seen, then He Ning had obviously proved his strength with one against two just now.

Not only is he proficient in body training, swordsmanship, and palm skills, but he is also very fierce when he strikes. He is obviously a person who has been killed for a long time. Both of these are not what he should have at this age.

Some people have already put He Ning on the list of people not to be messed with. With such a talent, and coming from the patrol house, if he does not fall in the future, he will definitely become a big shot guarding the side. Even though everyone looks disgusted with the patrol house, in fact they all From inner fear.

Decades ago, God-hunting Jing Shenren was an existence in Daliang that was more terrifying than the emperor. With his order, countless commander-in-chiefs and generals swarmed up. If he wanted to destroy any force, he would not survive until tomorrow. .

It's just that Jing Shenren is getting old recently, and he is no longer the deterrence of the past, so the patrol room has calmed down a lot, so many younger generations don't take it seriously. Only the older generation remembers the horror of that year, which belonged to the era of Jing Shenren!

At this moment, only He Ning and the Wu family's secret guards were left on the field, He Ning smiled faintly, and You Yuejian said to the man, "Come on!"

The Wu family's secret guard still looked expressionless, but his aura became more and more vigorous, and his killing intent became more and more abundant.

Just when the battle between He Ning and the Wu family's secret guards was about to break out, a shout suddenly came from the audience.

"Wait!"

(End of this chapter)