Douluo's shadow poisonous milk

"Lunge and thrust with sword."

"Step in and cut with the sword."

"Have a rest and break your sword."

"Step forward and hang up your sword."

……

A thin long sword was played with flowers in Ning Jiu's hand.

As the saying goes, the skill of a sword is like a rainbow, and the skill of a sword is like the wind.Under Ning Jiu's elegant swordsmanship, within a short time, Black Panther had wounds all over his body.

"Brother Black Panther, aren't you going to give up? There's no point in continuing like this."

Ning Jiu walked coquettishly while saying words to undermine the opponent's fighting spirit.He showed his strength and made the opponent unable to resist, so that he could quickly resolve the battle.

The audience was stunned. They did not expect that Ning Jiu, a mere auxiliary soul master, could be so powerful.

Many female disciples even shouted unconsciously when they saw Ning Jiu's elegant swordsmanship.

"Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu, I love you like a mouse loves rice."

……

There's no way around it, women are generally dumbed down in their pursuit of beauty.

Sword Douluo's eyes became brighter and brighter as he watched Ning Jiu's performance on the field. Ning Jiu showed him another way to use the sword.

In the past, his swordsmanship mainly focused on chopping, slashing, and stabbing, which required a lot of strength.

But now, Ning Jiu's sword-handling methods have given him new ideas, and he is worthy of being the person who loves to learn the most in the entire Qibao Glazed Sect.

He decided that when the competition was over, he would have a good discussion about swordsmanship with this brat. If it weren't for the rich rewards of this competition, this brat would still be hiding it.I, Sword Douluo Chenxin, will never give up until the time comes when all his old tricks are revealed.

Ning Fengzhi, on the other hand, didn't know what he was thinking about.

Whether it was strength, speed or skill, Ning Jiu completely crushed the Black Panther, sword after sword, leaving scars on the Black Panther's body from various tricky parts.

Except for the physical pain.Accompanied by the constant bombardment of "Shadow Word Pain" and double physical and mental bombardment, the Black Panther finally couldn't hold on any longer.

"I surrender." The Black Panther finally couldn't bear the torture and announced his surrender.

Ning Jiu entered the finals with a single sword and a proud attitude.

Ning Jiu's victory caused great repercussions within the Qibao Glazed Sect.

His achievements moved many auxiliary soul masters. It turns out that a simple auxiliary soul master can become so strong, especially his sword-wielding skills. They are so handsome.

The most important thing is that these sword skills are not based on strength. It does not value the chopping, slashing, and stabbing of traditional sword skills, but uses skills to even out the lack of strength.

This has to be said to be a huge boon to people with little strength, especially female auxiliary soul masters.If one learns these sword skills, the auxiliary soul master will have a certain ability to protect himself on the battlefield from now on.

The victory of the other group naturally fell to Ning Rongrong and Senior Sister Xue. Senior Sister Xue had a long sword and was invincible.

However, her focus is on strength and speed.It is indeed a lot of hardship to exercise strength as a woman.

At this time, she saw Ning Jiu's sword skills and was immediately attracted to it.She felt that only this kind of sword skill was more suitable for her.

The finals have officially begun.

Ning Rongrong was very pleased to see Xiaojiu and said, "Xiaojiu, I am very pleased that you have grown to where you are today, and you are worthy of all the cultivation I have given you in the past."

Ning Jiu complained in his heart, don't you have any idea about what kind of person you are?Does your so-called cultivation mean you bother me all day long, asking me to tell you stories, and asking me to catch birds and rabbits for you?

"Xiaojiu, let's have a real showdown between knights."

"The seven treasures are famous, one is power, the other is speed, and the third is soul."

While speaking, a layer of white light enveloped Senior Sister Xue's body.

"Senior Sister Xue, go ahead and beat him."

Ning Jiu was speechless. Is this what you call a real showdown between knights?I'm convinced.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

Ning Jiu shouted, raised his hands, jumped out of the ring, and announced to the referee that he had given up.

Ning Jiu, who had grown up with Ning Nuxia, naturally knew the eldest lady's temper and how dedicated she was to the No. 1 title.

If he overturns her championship dream this time, will he still have a living in the future?

So it doesn't matter, it's just a false name, and he doesn't care about it.

What he values ​​​​is the real reward. He believes that as long as he admits defeat, not only can he get the No. 2 reward, but he can also get a lot of compensation from the eldest lady.

The calculation in Ning Jiu's heart was very loud.

Hearing Xiao Jiu's surrender, Ning Rongrong felt a little shocked. There had not yet been a knight-errant competition between them.

After being shocked, I was delighted. I didn't expect that this brat had some affection, so he gave the No. 1 spot to himself.

Senior Sister Xue seemed a little disappointed. She originally expected to use sword skills to compete with Xiao Jiu to increase her understanding of sword skills.But he never expected that Xiaojiu would surrender on his own.

Ning Jiu also saw Senior Sister Xue's disappointed expression, and as smart as he was, he immediately thought of the reason.

He said loudly: "Senior Sister Xue, Xiaojiu has admired your swordsmanship for a long time. Why don't we find some time to spar in private? I hope Senior Sister Xue will not hesitate to teach you."

Senior Sister Xue understood and couldn't help but feel secretly grateful in her heart. This guy is really good.

In the evening, Ning Jiu sat alone in the open space in the courtyard, with a green steel sword stuck on the ground, and he was waiting quietly.

Not long after, a man in black, holding a long sword, quietly appeared behind Ning Jiu.

It was dark and windy, which was perfect weather for setting fires.

"You came?"

"I am coming."

"I knew you were coming."

"I also know you know I'm coming."

"But you're here after all."

"Yes, I'm already here."

Silence, a long silence, Ning Jiu looked extremely calm with her back to the man in black.

"Now that you're here, have you brought anything?"

The man in black didn't say anything. He took out a bulging cloth bag from his arms and threw it on the ground next to Ning Jiu, causing a burst of dust.

"This is what I saved over the year through frugality. If it's not enough, there's nothing I can do."

Ning Jiu's face gradually became ugly. He picked up the cloth bag on the ground, weighed it in his hands, and said: "You have only been frugal for a year, so don't lie to me because you think I am a child. "

The old man in black's face was a little red. He explained: "I drink and eat meat every day, and I also have to buy things for my granddaughter, so..."

"Don't explain. An explanation is a cover-up. A cover-up is the truth. The truth is the wrong start. I understand. From the beginning, you were prepared to have sex for nothing." Ning Jiu roared at the man in black with grief and anger.

Draw the sword and draw the sword in one go.

Ning Jiu pulled out the sword on the ground and was fighting with the man in black in the blink of an eye.

The sound of ping-ping-pong-pang-pang-pang swords sounded under the night sky.