The three thousand Shaoyang troops who were waiting for battle were loaded with crossbows, and the javelins shot at Xun Muzan like raindrops.

"What's the use of three thousand armored soldiers?"

Xun Mu sighed, revealing the Xuanwu Dharma image and standing in the air, neither dodging nor avoiding.

Crackling!

Flying arrows, crossbow arrows, and javelins shot, but they bounced away and fell to the ground...

He wasn't hurt at all.

"It is worthy of being the Xuanwu Dharma image, and it is indeed good at defending!"

At this moment, a sound suddenly sounded...

It's Ding Ning!

Although I am quite afraid of Xun Mu...

but--

He still spoke.

after all.

Everyone in the world knows that the "Seven Killing Tiger Soul Knife" Ding Ning has a good relationship with the "Yunping City Lord" Du Yunfei.

Friends are in trouble...

If he doesn't take action, how will the people in the world see him in the future?

"Your Excellency, I'm a peacemaker today...why, you and Brother Du give up, how about that?"

Ding Ning held the knife and said loudly.

Everyone present looked at Xun Mu with a serious expression, looking forward to his reply.

"Can!"

Xun Mu spoke calmly.

call!

This moment.

In the audience, you can hear the sound of breathing in unison.

"but……"

Xun Mu's lips curled slightly and pointed at Ding Ning: "You want to fight me!"

——If Ding Ning loses his name and is on the list, it can be considered a way to leverage the general trend to some extent. Perhaps... can you harvest a wave of source energy points?

"Then... it's better to obey your orders than respect!"

Ding Ning's eyes were burning with fighting spirit, and he slowly drew his sword: "This knife is called the 'Seven Killing Tiger Soul Sword', which is a third-grade divine weapon... You, be careful!"

Above the sharp weapon, there is a magic weapon.

There are only three levels of magic weapons, three levels are the lowest, and one level is the highest!

"bring it on!"

Xun Mu reached out and took the Longquan sword in his hand, and put a sword flower in his hand: "Please!"

Instantly.

Neither of them spoke again.

Huh!

The moonlight is bright and the night breeze is blowing. But the air seems to be filled with a solemn atmosphere!

No one dared to get involved in the battle between the two masters...

The disciple of the Shaoyang Sect, silently carrying the seriously injured Du Yunfei, quickly retreated.

Even Lin Yuzi felt a little uncomfortable when he felt spiritually, and he lightly pointed his toes and quickly retreated.

Buzz!

A white light suddenly rose from Ding Ning's body, turning into a white-headed tiger with her eyes hanging on her face.

"Martial Arts: White Tiger with Wings!"

He shouted violently, activated his internal force, and waved the Seven Killing Tiger Soul Sword.

Swish swish swish swish!

The light of the knife flashes...

The white-headed tiger's magic image suddenly grew a pair of blood-colored wings, and its wings shook and rushed straight towards Xun Mu.

‘Well, is it a combination of martial arts and Dharma appearances? Interesting!’

Xun Mu's eyes flashed, and he also shouted in a deep voice: "Martial Arts: Flowing Sword Technique!"

Hurry!

The sword light is washing...

The magic image of the Xuanwu giant beast, and suddenly there were white celebratory clouds rising around the body.

Xuanwu Rushi!

For a moment, he felt that he seemed to be able to control the Dharma image and had the ability to evacuate and move.

The next moment.

The black trunk and the white tiger collided with each other.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Every time the white tiger vibrates its wings, a blood-colored sword light shot out, but the white clouds are controlled by Xuanwu, covering the ground with airtight!

The two magical phenomena are fighting faster and faster, bringing up afterimages in the sky. In an instant, I don’t know how many times they fought.

——The people below could no longer see the situation of the battle.

After a cup of tea.

boom!

The two ejected.

Both of them were actually knocked out of the Dharma state!

"I lost!"

Ding Ning wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said a little awkwardly.

Relying on the Seven Killing Tiger Soul Sword, he and Xun Mu both suffered losses. They were not lost, but they also lost!

"The power of the divine weapon is also your strength, it's considered a draw! You didn't lose, and I didn't win..."

Xun Muchang laughed: "Yuzi, let's go!"

After saying that.

He took Lin Yuzi and walked away in the moonlight...

Leaving the whole audience, everyone who had not yet reacted!

For ten seconds...

They realized that they were in an uproar.

"Ding Ning, the 79th-ranked 'Seven Killing Tiger Soul Knife', was defeated?"

"Wouldn't that mean that the young man... will also be on the list of people?"

"What a blessing! I seemed to see a new martial arts star rising!"

"No! We may be witnessing the beginning of...a martial arts myth!"
Chapter completed!