Ling Han could not help but follow the crowd.
More and more people are talking about the battle between Zhu Wujiu and nangongji, which makes Ling Han quickly understand their information.
Zhu Wujiu and nangongji are both ordinary disciples of the martial arts academy, but nangongji ranks in the top ten in terms of strength, and is qualified to attack zhenzhuan disciples at the end of the year. Zhu Wujiu is inferior to Zhu Wujiu, but he can also rank in the top 20 among ordinary disciples, which is quite good.
"Why is Zhu Wujiu still fighting with Nangong Ji?"
"I can't help it. When elder martial brother Nangong was training, he abandoned elder martial sister Han Juan to protect his life. You know, elder martial sister Han Juan is Zhu Wujiu's lover. Can he not go mad
"I heard that elder martial sister Zhu Juan was actually killed by elder martial brother Nangong. She fell behind only after she was hit by a sword. She was forced to fight with the silver light beast to fight for her escape time."
"Shhh, can you talk nonsense? Be careful that Nangong Ji will trouble you. He is the fifth young master of Nangong family. His third brother, nangongxing, is the cultivation of Yongquan and Sanquan
"But Zhu Wujiu is really infatuated. He knows that Nangong's family is not easy to provoke, but he will fight with Nangong Ji every year. Last year, he was seriously injured and almost lost his life. I didn't expect to challenge Nangong Ji again this year."
"It's a pity that Zhu Wujiu's talent is not too high. He's just a prefecture level inferior spirit root. Moreover, his family is poor and he can't get extra training. The gap with nangongji will only get bigger and bigger."
Some people are talking about Zhu Wujiu's gratitude and resentment with Nangong Ji. Hearing this, Ling Han can't help but feel a little curious about Zhu Wujiu.
The crowd soon came to the training ground of the college. There was one person standing in the field, and the others consciously didn't step in. In Huyang college, exchange is allowed. As long as both sides agree, they can fight in the training field.
In principle, we try our best to be lenient, but if we really confiscate and stop, we won't be punished too much. After all, the sword has no eyes, but if we deliberately hurt people, the college will make a very severe punishment.
For example, if one party has admitted defeat, or is in a coma, or has completely lost its combat power, but the other side still continues to attack, which is strictly prohibited.
Ling Han looked at the man in the training ground. He was almost twenty-five or six years old. He was carrying a long sword. He was slender. He was not handsome. But his eyes were so sharp that ordinary people would not dare to look at him.
"Why hasn't nangongji come yet?"
"They are challenged and will certainly put on airs."
"In other words, how many times has Zhu Wu Long challenged Nangong Ji?"
"The fifth time?"
"That's the last four years!"
"This guy's perseverance is really terrible. Every time he is seriously injured, he almost dies. But he always sticks to his teeth and makes people have to write a letter of service."
As they waited, they all expressed sympathy and admiration for Zhu Wujiu.
Eh?
Ling Han's mouth slightly unfolded a smile and said in his heart: "I really didn't expect to meet someone with a special constitution! There is a faint silver light on his body. In addition, others say that he has been seriously injured for four times and he will recover soon. He should be of the Yinyue clan! "
Yinyue people are born with Yinyue constitution, which is a kind of Constitution with strong resilience. It can be said that it is a kind of healing elixir. It is just like this that the people of this race are very few.
-- being hunted and killed, Shengsheng was refined into a pill.
"I thought 10000 years later, this race has disappeared, but I didn't expect to encounter it today!"
"Well, for the sake of silver moon king, I'll help him."
Ten thousand years ago, Ling Han entered the territory of the Yinyue clan to collect herbs. He was warmly treated by the head of the Yinyue clan, the king of Yinyue. However, the Yinyue clan was exterminated soon after. Ling Han's state was too low to help. When he entered the realm of heaven and man, the murderers died of old age.
This is a pity of Ling Han.
"Ha ha ha, Zhu Wujiu, how many times do you have to fail to understand that you can never be my opponent!" A young man strode over with great momentum.
Juyuan nine floors, and still the peak!
If there is no such strength, how can you sit in the top ten of ordinary disciples?
In contrast, Zhu Wujiu is much inferior. There are only seven layers of Juyuan, but we all know that the realm does not represent the combat power. Zhu Wujiu can rank in the top 20, which shows that his combat power is far beyond the realm.
"Don't talk nonsense, do something!" Zhu Wujiu immediately pulled out his sword and squeezed a sword formula.
Nangong is very proud. He also made a sword formula, which means that both sides agree to start the battle.
Whew, Zhu Wujiu rushed out, a sword across, the cold light flashed.
Nangong doesn't care. He is the top ten experts. By comparison, Zhu Wujiu is nothing?
Ding Ding Ding Ding, the two fight fiercely. Nangong obviously has the absolute upper hand and is extremely relaxed. He is still saying sarcastic words to attack Zhu Wujiu's morale. But in fact, he has a deep fear of Zhu Wujiu.In the previous four battles, he was killed every time. Although he would not die on the spot, he would definitely hang up after two or three days' delay. I am sure that Zhu's wealth is not long enough to buy the best healing elixir.
But this guy is not dead, and even the root of the disease did not fall, so four times in a row, Nangong extremely naturally had fear.
He has a ghost in his heart, and Zhu Wujiu is the only one who still has a relationship with Zhu Juan. As long as Zhu Wujiu does not die, he will feel uneasy one day, which may make him break through the Yongquan state for a long time!
Therefore, he is also under the cruel intention today, must kill Zhu Wujiu on the spot.
Defeat and killing are two different things. The difficulty is completely different. Therefore, if he wants to kill Zhu for a long time, he needs to create an opportunity to kill him with one blow, and he can also say that he can't stop after the event.
After a while, Nangong Ji finally found an excellent opportunity to stab Zhu Wujiu's heart with three cold lights.
This is not the sword spirit, but his sword is too fast, resulting in two shadows.
Top level martial arts, Shadow Dance sword!
He exhausted points to exchange for martial arts, is to prepare for today's World War I, Ge Sha Zhu Wujiu.
"Die!" He said in his heart, pushing forward the strongest form of Shadow Dance sword, and launched a merciless attack.
Whew, Zhu Wujiu also took out his sword, but he made two cold lights!
Is he also using a fast sword?
No!
"Sword spirit!" People all around exclaimed, this is the sword spirit, the king's sign!
Poof! Poof!
Two blood flowers flashed at the same time. Nangongji's Sword Pierced Zhu Wujiu's abdomen, and Zhu Wujiu's sword Qi also cut nangongji's throat, leaving a bloodstain.
Nangong couldn't help but put out his sword and stabbed again. He wanted to kill the opponent.
Brush, is a cold light across, Ling Han hands, waving his sword to meet.
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