Chapter 137 Killing the Demon Sect disciple(1/2)
oh!
Totally exposed.
Could it be that among the disciples of the Demon Sect, there was someone who was chasing him that day?
"yes!"
Nangong Ning made no excuses and admitted it very simply.
Hahaha!
"Boy, listen up, the person who killed you is named Zhao Jian. He is seeking revenge for your senior brother and nephew."
"Elder, is it allowed to kill someone in the ring?"
Nangong Ning immediately asked the elders of the sect for instructions and could not let anyone with ulterior motives take advantage of him.
hehe!
"Nangong Ning, you can't kill people in the ring, but the sword has no eyes and you can be forgiven for killing the opponent by mistake."
Nangong Ning, come on!
Nangong Ning, come on!
Nangong Ning must find a place for us!
Fix the Demon Sect disciples severely!
A slap in the face, a slap in the face of the Demon Sect must be given!
Nearly 100,000 disciples from the outer sect of the Taichu Sect suddenly shouted loudly, and their voices resounded through the sky.
Many outer disciples didn't know who Nangong Ning was, but after listening to the elder's introduction, they understood that he was a new disciple.
This one is enough.
The outer disciples who have just entered the sect are so excited!
Nangong Ning raised his hand to signal everyone to stop calling.
"My colleagues, thank you for your support. I will do my best to regain my place!"
Bang bang bang!
Thunderous applause!
Warning!
The system issues a mission, kills the Demon Sect disciples who enter the arena, and rewards you with a character card.
May I ask the host if you accept it?
accept!
"The exchange battle in the arena begins!" the elder who presided over the arena competition said.
Zhao Jian, a disciple of the Demon Sect who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, immediately rushed towards him brandishing his sword as soon as he heard the word "start".
Second level great martial artist, what a shame!
But what?
Since you want to install the fork, you have to take your time and create the original shape.
Hungry dogs block the road!
Twenty percent of the power was applied to the dog-beating stick, and it was blasted towards the Demon Sect disciples.
boom!
The sound of the clash of sticks and swords sounded.
They are evenly matched, evenly matched, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior.
too weak!
Squash the dog's back!
A whistling sound sounded, and with a move of Fengzijue, the dog-beating stick was thrown out, and it hit Zhao Jian.
A very unreasonable way of playing.
A million-kilogram dog-beating stick should not be afraid of the opponent's light sword.
Zhao Jian saw Nangong Ning's exquisite stick skills and did not dare to be careless. He used his ultimate killing skills to deal with it with skill.
The teeth are intertwined!
Zhao Jian didn't want to clash weapons with Nangong Ning, but the problem was that he couldn't help himself.
Nangong Ning's moves were too subtle and he couldn't hide, so he could only face him with his sword.
boom!
Click!
A crack appeared in the sword.
A stick pick on a leprosy dog!
Being reasonable and not forgiving has always been Nangong Ning's magic weapon to win.
The second type of dog beating stick is thrown out and hits the opponent's sword hard.
boom!
Click! Click!
broken!
Trash the doghouse!
The whistling sounded again.
Taking advantage of the moment when Zhao Jian had no weapon in his hand, Nangong Ning's dog-beating stick technique suddenly increased its power to 50%, and added 20% of the artistic conception of thunder.
Bang!
It hit Zhao Jian's chest, leaving a huge bloody hole.
His body flew out and then hit the ring hard.
died!
Warning!
Gain 2 experience points.
"Next!"
Damn it!
Play happily and forget to force the opponent to reveal his cultivation.
However, there will be opportunities later.
Bang bang bang!
Applause resounded throughout the sky!
Nangong Ning, I love you like a mouse loves rice!
Nangong Ning, I will give birth to a fat baby for you!
I like you, did Nangong Ning hear it?
I love you!
The outer disciples cheered and beamed with joy.
Speechless!
The female outer disciple shouted, making Nangong Ning's face turn red with embarrassment.
The elder of the Demon Sect asked: "Boy, you really kill someone!"
"Old guy, the sword in the ring has no eyes. I couldn't control it all of a sudden. I just accidentally hurt you. What are you shouting about? You can't afford to lose. Go back and don't come to Taichu Gate to show off your power."
"you you?"
The leader of the Demon Sect was so angry that he was shaking all over. He pointed at Nangong Ning and couldn't say anything for a long time.
"What are you doing? If you want to fight, hurry up. If you don't want to fight, get out!"
Another Demon Sect elder stood up and scolded: "Boy, show some respect to your seniors, haven't you learned any etiquette?"
hehe!
"Old guy, etiquette is for people, not evil ways. You are demons, not people, do you understand?"
puff!
The other party was so angry that he couldn't help it, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.
To be continued...