Great court system

Chapter 12
There are four small stages in the leather refining realm, which are Xiaocheng, Dacheng, Peak and Consummation.Further up is the Bone Refining Realm.

Hu Shang and Mo Bo, who are perfect in leather refining and peak in leather refining, joined forces to deal with He Ning, a junior in leather refining. This battle has already surprised everyone present.

But looking at the situation, although He Ning has always been at a disadvantage, he didn't show any signs of retreating. Instead, he fought more and more fiercely, and his sword moves became more and more proficient.

"boom!"

Another floor was smashed, and He Ning swung his sword again to remove the force of Hu Shang's stick, but the aftermath of the stick still sent He Ning flying.

At the same time, Mo Bo's Blood Yin Dart struck again, and it was still two left and right flying pincers. He Ning, who was blown away, had no time to dodge, so he could only split one with his sword, and the other crossed his chest, leaving a Huge wound.

Blood spurted down, and He Ning turned into a blood man at this time. During the half-hour-long battle, his whole body was already covered with large and small wounds.

If it weren't for the healing function of the pure yang kung fu and the sufficient internal energy provided for him, he would have been defeated by now.

Once again, He Ning narrowly escaped the attack from the cooperation of the two. He Ning felt that although he was extremely weak, his outer skin was constantly being injured and bleeding, and healed. become more and more indestructible.

"He Ning, what are you still insisting on. Is it useful to consume it?" Hu Shang waved a big stick to attack He Ning, while questioning He Ning.

He Ning didn't answer, but felt the sword in his hand with his heart, and the sword moves one after another kept circling in his mind.

Gradually, in his eyes, Hu's powerful stick was as clumsy as a farmer's swing, and He Ning seemed to be able to manipulate the sword in his hand.

"Brother Hu, something is wrong. He Ning seems to be using us as sparring partners. Don't reserve your strength and defeat him as soon as possible."

Mo Bo gradually realized something was wrong, He Ning's actions didn't look like he was about to compete, but more like he was feeling his own sword skills.

Hearing what Mo Bo said, no matter how upright Hu Shang was, he realized that something was wrong, and he shouted angrily: "You boy, how dare you play me!"

Slowly Hu Shang's arms and limbs stretched and swelled again, the hair even covered half of his face, and the exposed skin was completely covered by thick hair, unexpectedly the whole person turned into a tall man Ape-like.

"Roar!"

Hu Shang let out a beast-like howl, which was deafening, and the surrounding police quickly covered their ears.

Seeing Hu Shang's appearance, He Ning sighed inwardly, because Hu Shang's appearance and that stick were very similar to Monkey King, Monkey King in his previous life.

"Come on, eat my old Hu with a stick!"

As soon as the words fell, a stick fell from the sky. He Ning really didn't expect that the opponent with such a huge body could cast the stick so quickly.

Subconsciously, He Ning raised the sword above his head, but Hu Shang's stick was different from the past, and unexpectedly had an indestructible momentum.

He Ning hastily circulated the internal force in his body, and forcibly held the stick. The combination of the two forces made a big hole in the floor under He Ning's feet.

But Mo Bo's eyes lit up, He Ning gathered all the pure Yang Qi in his hands to resist Hu Shang's stick, his body parts would be empty.

Before, because he had pure yang zhenqi to resist, so his yin evil qi did no harm to He Ning at all, so this time will be an excellent opportunity.

Instead of trying hard to condense the blood-yin knife, Mo Bo directly gathered the evil spirit in his hand and struck towards He Ning.

At this moment, He Ning was caught in a dilemma, with Hu Shang's stick suppressing him, and Mo Bo's sinister palm in front of him.

A smear of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the madness in He Ning's eyes became more intense, and a high-spirited spirit also spread out from his body.

"Break it for me!"

As He Ning yelled, a series of blood scabs fell off He Ning's body, and a new white and flawless skin grew out, revealing a jade-like brilliance.

"Great achievement in leather refining!"

All of this did not disappoint He Ning's expectations. At this moment, he finally broke through to the Dacheng of Leather Refining Realm.

Feeling the power gushing out of his body and the imminent danger, He Ning yelled, and directly shook Hu Shang away with his sword, and then stretched out the same palm, facing Mo Bo.

The two palms faced each other, although He Ning had just broken through the skin refining realm, but at this time the internal energy was obviously low to the extreme due to long-term consumption, the two palms faced each other, and finally Mo Bo gradually gained the upper hand.

"Push!"

In the end, He Ning vomited a mouthful of blood and was defeated.The two palms are facing each other, and they are slightly defeated.

"He Ning, you'd better admit defeat. I admit that you are a genius, and you can even break through the battle, but you challenge the two of us at the same time, it's still a bit too overwhelming."

Mo Bo shook his head, with a sighing expression, he didn't know whether he was sighing because of He Ning's failure, or because only two people could defeat He Ning.

"Really?" He Ning smiled nonchalantly, supported his body with the sword, who knew that even the sword would be broken in the next second, leaving only half of the sword body.

"Haha, my Great Ape Demon Stick doesn't feel good!" Hu Shang laughed happily, his laughter was earth-shattering.

"It is indeed a bit powerful, but do you think that you can win? I am best at swords!" He Ning sneered.

The next moment, He Ning raised the broken sword in his hand. Although it was a broken sword, it was full of strange colors, mysterious and powerful.

It is the thirteen deadly swords!
If the Wudang swordsmanship just now advocates Taoism, nature, and peace, then what He Ning is showing at this time is the deep silence and death

A strong murderous aura emanated from He Ning, and even everyone present seemed to feel that their vitality was slowly passing away.

"Brother Hu, be careful behind you!" Mo Bo suddenly shouted.

It turned out that He Ning suddenly disappeared at this time, and he walked around behind Hu Shang and was about to launch a sneak attack.

After Hu Shang heard this, he immediately turned around and swept across with his stick, but he didn't see anyone.

"You've been fooled, the thirteen deadly swords - the sword comes out to seal the throat!"

He Ning did not know when he came behind Mo Bo, Mo Bo suddenly felt surrounded by death, and his whole body became stiff.

For a moment, Mo Bo felt like he had walked through the gate of hell.

"You are 'dead'." He Ning said lightly.

Mo Bo touched his neck, only to see a slight red mark on it, and it was still slightly bloody when he wiped it off.

"Yes, I lost." Mo Bo said convincingly, if He Ning's sword was deeper, I'm afraid he would not be alive.

"This sword technique is exactly the same as when he killed Boss Wen." At this moment, a sharp-eyed catcher shouted.

Seeing this, Huang Youde's tense face eased. He didn't want the boss he just recognized to be abused.

"Boy, you're playing tricks on me!" Hu Shang was relieved to see that He Ning did not kill Mo Bo, but this kind of slapstick method still irritated him.

He Ning did not kill Mo Bo, not only because Mo Bo did not offend him, but mainly because he wanted to subdue these two.

Mo Bo seemed to know it too, so he didn't participate in the battle, after all, he was already 'dead'.

Only He Ning and Hu Shang are left to fight, but the situation seems to be not very favorable for He Ning.

Hu Shang, who had become an ape, seemed to be more than just a scare. His thick hair and hard skin made his defense extraordinary, and even the first sword of Thirteen Killing Swords had little effect on him.

"Now you know, what hurts me the most is not my stick technique, but my defense. With you now, you can't break through my defense."

Hu Shang said confidently, but he didn't notice the weird smile on the corner of He Ning's mouth.

"Really? Then let you taste the new sword technique I prepared for you, Thirteen Swords of Desperate Life—Returning the Wind and Seizing the Moon!"

(End of this chapter)