Jun Xie Chenxin

Feng Ninghan has been on stage since the very beginning, the female disciple of Xianlin Little Sword Sect wanted to tell Ru Lian that they were the sisters he hurt, but when she heard Ru Lian and Yin Jian arguing fiercely, she shrank back after saying that Dare not speak out.

At the beginning, Zhong Ionlan was worried that Feng Ninghan would be disadvantageous to him on the court so early, but seeing that he had been winning consecutively, he calmed down, but he was relieved, and some people on the court panicked.

"This Feng Ninghan... which faction disciple is this, who can keep winning?"

"Why are you panicking? No one from the top ten factions has joined. This kid is just lucky!"

There were people whispering constantly, some speculated about Feng Ninghan's identity, paid attention to his martial arts moves and the two swords in his hands, and in the end some even began to pay attention to Feng Ninghan's face.

"Hey, don't look at him. He looks like he is invincible, but this move is really sharp, and he uses two swords! It's so cool!"

"Hey, I'm talking to you!"

"Ah... what did you say?"

"You won't be looking at his face all the time, you can't be a broken sleeve!"

The man who was ridiculed blushed and knocked on the arm of the man next to him, "Fuck you, what nonsense!"

"Your eyes are going to grow on people!"

"I! I... I didn't..."

"what……"

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There were more and more voices discussing below, causing Yin Jian to have a headache. He glanced at the eldest disciple Yin Qian next to him, who nodded and said something to those people, and then calmed down those who were talking loudly.

"Brother Yin Jian! The boy on the stage is quite insane. You won't go up and punish him even after winning consecutively?" Seven feet high.

"Success is for a while, don't worry, why don't you go up and teach this young man a lesson, and open our eyes?"

Chen Gu laughed loudly, grabbed the huge ax beside him, and turned onto the ring. The ring trembled three times immediately, and the unknown soldier who was fighting Feng Ninghan on it was stunned by this imposing foot, and fell to the ground.

He looked at the giant in front of him tremblingly, swallowed his saliva and retreated from the ring.

Seeing Feng Ninghan standing as steady as Mount Tai, Chen Gufa frowned, "It's interesting. But, children, let's go back and play in the mud!" As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Gu swung his ax and slashed at Feng Ninghan.

Although Chen Gufa is huge in stature, he is very dexterous in swinging the axe.

Although Zhong Ionlan knew Feng Ninghan's strength, she couldn't help but clenched her hands tightly, looking nervous.

I saw Feng Ninghan dodging a gust of wind, then tapped his toes to the ground, and lightly landed on the handle of Chen Gufa's axe. Chen Gufa was so angry that he blew his beard and stared. This was not only an insult, it was like urinating on top of his head!

Then he let out a loud roar, and immediately a gust of wind jumped out of his body and erupted in all directions. Everyone's faces were hurt by the gust of wind, and some even flew a long distance directly.After the strong wind passed, Feng Ninghan was still standing on the handle of the ax without moving!

"This..." Everyone couldn't believe their eyes.

Ru Lian became serious, she looked at Yin Jian beside her, Yin Jian also looked back at Ru Lian with an unbelievable look.

At this time, Chen Gufa swung his ax again, and the ax swung in the air, and with a "bang", the ring was smashed in half, the gunpowder smoke filled the air, Feng Ninghan broke through the gunpowder smoke, and kicked Chen Gufa's face with a horizontal kick, Chen Gufa was caught by this The leg kicked away, rolled several times, and fell out of the ring.

Chen Gufa trembled and wanted to get up, but he let go of his hands, but fell down, completely unconscious...

There was a sigh off the court, and seeing that Feng Ninghan just calmly withdrew his sword, and then stood in a corner of the ring, he seemed to have no idea who he had defeated.That kind of indifferent appearance, in the eyes of others, is rampant.

"This... this... this match! Feng Ninghan wins!"

Zhong Lishuang sat beside Zhong Ionlan with a complicated expression on his face. He walked onto the stage, looked down at the collapsed ring, and said to the heroes of martial arts, "This is the end of today's competition. Please go back to your residence and take a rest." After all, Zhong Lishuang stepped off the stage and walked to Zhong Ionlan's side. He glanced sideways at Chong Ionlan and said, "Come here, I have something to tell you."

"It's... Uncle."

After a long time, except for the top ten sects, everyone in the audience, including Feng Ninghan, dispersed. Little Tail followed Feng Ninghan, mouthing one son at a time, smiling innocently, and she adored Feng Ninghan even more.

The disciples of the top ten sects were silent, their minds were heavy, and a subtle atmosphere circulated in it. After another long time, it was Yin Jian from Deming Sword Village who led the disciples to leave Wuya Mountain first, and others left one after another.

Everyone understands that they have a common enemy.

As long as the martial arts supreme appears among the top ten sects, it doesn't matter who he is, but he, Feng Ninghan, can never win the leader.

If it spreads to Jianghu, and an unknown junior defeats the masters of the top ten sects to win the supreme position, then why do these sects need to exist, the top ten sects will be a joke at that time!

There must be rain in the sky, and woe to the madness.

Feng Ninghan is like that beautiful tree in the forest, if you don't destroy him, who will you destroy?