Of course Ning Tian doesn't believe it.

He and Shang Jiuge had just seen each other for a day.

Why did Shang Jiuge suddenly become so powerful?

But what happened in front of him made him unable to help but believe that his arm was knocked down by Shang Jiuge with one sword. Although he quickly pointed the acupoint to stop bleeding, the pain of breaking his arm could not be stopped. Shang Jiuge's just-in-law almost made Ning Tian frightened.

He couldn't understand how there was such a magnificent and exquisite sword technique in this world. How could he describe it?

Originally, Ning Tian thought that he was a sure fight. After all, the opponent was stabbing with a sword. This was the simplest and straightforward sword move. Ning Tian just needed to look at the opponent's situation and use a fan bone to knock the opponent, and then he could open the opponent's empty door and stand invincible.

But how could Ning Tian imagine that Shang Jiuge could exquisitely control the sword in his hand when he stabbed his sword, just as if he was just a light embroidery needle in his hand, and he picked a flower job on the silk cloth. The moment he was bypassing the folding fan, he could directly stab his arm. Then he picked it up with the sharpness of the Fei Ye sword, and directly cut off his arms at the same root.

Even when his arm was cut off, Ning Tian didn't even feel the pain.

Because it's too fast after all.

Now I think back to what Shang Jiuge said just now: "I am the Feiye Sword in my hand this time. I don't plan to hold back today, so there is no competition and competition. Only life and death are the only things left to fight for life and death, either death or injury."

"are you sure?"

At that time, I only felt that Shang Jiuge was a mockery.

Now when his arm was chopped off by the other party, Ning Tiancai realized that Shang Jiuge was telling the truth.

After all, swords have no eyes, and people are not wood and stone.

Just now, if Shang Jiuge's heart was a little more cruel, he could directly pierce his heart and then shatter it, and the duel would be over.

Ning Tian's face was pale and gasped. He looked at the girl in front of him. It turned out that Ning Tian himself had corresponding solutions.

His folding fan can be filled with various kinds of medicine powder. As long as he takes the antidote himself in advance, he can be invincible in the enemy.

Even though Shang Jiuge was wary of Qingfeng Powder, Ning Tian did not have only one Qingfeng Powder. In fact, he had put another type of drug in the folding fan with a completely different medicinal properties from Qingfeng Powder. As long as he could hold up an extra stick of incense this time, when the effect of the medicine broke out, Shang Jiuge would become a fish on the anvil like yesterday and be slaughtered.

Just hold on to a stick of incense!

But Ning Tian never expected that he would be defeated in one move, not to mention a stick of incense.

Not only was it defeated, but it was even more a crushing defeat!

Without hesitation, he turned around and rushed towards Hongxiuzhao, and no longer had any entanglement with Shang Jiuge.

If you get entangled, you will even lose your life!

No one in this world knows this better than Ning Tian!

So Shang Jiuge was about to see Ning Tian’s move when he saw Ning Tian turn around and run towards the building where Hongxiuzhao was in trouble. He could not stop it at all. Only the blood on his arms left a dripping track on the floor.

Shang Jiuge couldn't help but be stunned, and then sighed.

"Why didn't you just stab the heart directly?" Fang Bie's voice sounded in Shang Jiuge's ears.

"Because Ning Huan also cut one arm to the Shaolin monk?" Shang Jiuge said: "It's just an equivalent exchange."

"It will be very troublesome if you don't finish it." Fang Bie continued.

"I am the one who fights now, just watch it." Shang Jiuge said quietly: "Just like we made an appointment, I will try my best to force Ning Huan's limit."

"Then you are responsible for killing him."

"That's enough."

Don't be silent for a moment in the dark.

"careful."

Shang Jiuge smiled: "I'm really happy to be cared for by you."

"Please rest assured."

"I'm the same as me, I don't want to die."

As he said this, Shang Jiuge took his sword and walked towards the depths of the Hongxiuzhao.

Following the blood stains left by Ning Tian.

...

...

Deep in the red sleeves, the beautiful singers were still sleeping. Ning Huan sat on this magnificently decorated lobby, looking at Ning Xia in front of her.

Ningxia's hands and feet were sore and weak at this time, and it was really worse than the most ordinary weak woman.

"Are you curious?" Ning Huan looked at Ning Xia and smiled, "Why would you feel the true energy in your body instantly dissipate, and you don't even have your body obedient?"

Ningxia doesn't want to talk to the other party at all.

Especially when she knew that Shang Jiuge was already outside.

If Shang Jiuge is outside, will Fang Bie be far away?

It is not very certain whether Shang Jiuge is Ning Xia's opponent, but Ning Xia is definitely not Fang's opponent.

There is nothing else. The longer you spend with Fang Bie, the more you will feel that this young man who looks ordinary is actually hidden trump card.

Although Ningxia has been stronger than 50% since she came to Luocheng, she feels more and more that she has no idea how strong Fang Bie is.

I only know that Fang Bie can indeed kill Hei Wu as he said, which Hei Wu himself admitted.

So can we kill Ning Huan?

Ningxia didn't know or believe this before.

But now, she just wants to watch Ning Huan die under Fang Bie's sword with her own eyes.

So she didn't want to say even a word to Ning Huan.

"Actually, the reason is very simple." Ning Huan smiled and said, "Do you know hypnosis?"

"As long as I give people a psychological hint to achieve a result that is close to conditioned reflexes, over the past ten years, I have been using the great compassion between heaven and earth to impose psychological hints on you. When needed, as long as I snap my fingers at you, you will lose all the power of resistance like a cat pinched the back of the neck and be slaughtered."

Ningxia felt disgusting as she listened to Ning Huan showing off all the arrangements and foreshadowings he made to control himself here.

So I don't want to talk to each other.

At this moment, in front of the two people, Ning Tian, ​​dressed in white, staggered in from outside. Ning Xia looked closely and couldn't help but feel shocked.

I saw that Ning Tian’s right arm was completely gone, and even the white bones and blood on the broken arm could be seen.

"Master, Master..." Ning Tian knelt in front of Ning Huan. Ning Huan, who was still proud to show off his methods to Ning Xia, saw that his eldest disciple had only half a stick of incense, lost an arm when he returned and fro, and couldn't help but be shocked and angry.

You know, let alone not mention it. Ning Tian is really Ning Huan's favorite disciple. After all, he is a first-class realm in his early thirties. Even if he looks at the world, he is still a genius. What's more, Ning Tian is really loyal to Ning Huan and has no other intentions. At this time, he lost an arm when he saw Ning Tian go out and stood up.

"What's going on!"

Ning Huan covered her broken arm and said angrily: "It's Shang Jiuge!"
Chapter completed!