Chapter 9： You did n’t even know you

"I'm about to promote Zhao Lei to become a disciple in red clothing. If Zhao Lei wins a beautiful battle in this battle, then I will let him be a disciple in the inner discipline." The Taoist of Qing Dynasty smiled with a smile. He glanced red when he spoke Feng Dao people seem to be provoking.

Hongfeng Taoist snorted softly. Although they couldn't see how Song Ning's cultivation practice was, they could see Song Ning's strength.

If Song Ning's strength is just the same as when he played against Wang Long, then in the face of Zhao Lei, Song Ning is likely to lose.

Zhao Lei did not exert his full strength in the previous competition. However, at the moment, he is fighting against Song Ning. What he is seeking is a one-shot victory. Only by winning a beautiful one can I restore the face of Cangyun Mountain.

"Boy, I let you know what a gap is!" Zhao Lei said, the aura turned into Song Ning like a long sword.

Song Ning was also the first time to see that his peers could make such a trick. He was shocked and a little surprised. He withdrew a few steps and found that this aura-shaped sword was too fast to escape.

Everyone couldn't help but squeeze a cold sweat. Few people among the formal disciples had reached the fifth level of the Ling Ling period. This Zhao Lei deservedly was the first. Song Ning had no chance of winning against Zhao Lei.

"Oh, the man who attacked our Cangyun Mountain before, this time in front of absolute strength, can he succeed?" Cangyun Mountain disciple sneered.

"Brother Zhao, don't be merciful, this kid ..." Wang Long just came over at the moment and warned Zhao Lei.

However, before Wang Long's words were spoken, he found himself still late.

Song Ning couldn't escape, so he clenched his fists and smashed them toward Zhao Lei's aura.

The long sword composed of that Aura was so smashed by Song Ning that it was broken directly.

The reiki form is connected to Zhao Lei's body. Reiki was broken up and Zhao Lei was naturally injured. He spurted out blood and took a few steps back and forth.

"You ..." Zhao Lei is incredible.

The Qing Dynasty Taoist above the platform suddenly stood up from his seat. His face was blue, and he stared at the scene on the test bench.

At the moment everyone on the high platform was surprised, what the **** was Song Ning, and how could it be just a punch to break Zhao Lei's aura?

The disciples of Cangyun Mountain who had just clamored were dumbfounded. Zhao Lei was the invincible existence among the formal disciples. The reiki form was the trick of finding enemies among the five layers of the spiritual period. But what about Song Ning ...

Is Song Ning's cultivation base already on the fifth floor of Ju Ling period? !

The disciples of Cangyun Mountain hated their teeth and itched them. They finally understood that Song Ning had always been hiding their strength, and pretending to be weak.

On the other hand, the disciples of Tianhe City danced excitedly.

Qiuyue's beautiful eyes shone with a splendid color, and those who cultivated to reach the fifth level of the spiritual gathering period were eligible to become disciples of the inner door. She clearly remembered that when she first saw Song Ning, there was no slight fluctuation in Aura's body. Within a few days, you have the five-layer cultivation practice of the Juling period?

On the test stand, Zhao Lei wiped the blood from his mouth and stared at Song Ning: "You really have hidden strength, okay, okay! But it's just the fifth floor of the Ling Ling period. I don't know if your mother doesn't know you today. ! "

After Zhao Lei finished speaking, he drew the sword directly from his waist, the sword body buzzed, and the spirit flashed.

Zheng!

The sword pierced out as if the wind had split.

Song Ning's expression tightened, he had no weapons and had to dodge.

hack.

cut.

thorn.

Every sword of Zhao Lei is a fatal attack, but fortunately Song Ning dodges away, otherwise he will be seriously injured or killed.

"Just hide? Just attacked by you just now, this time I see what tricks you can use, come here, don't run, watch me this sword, your mother can't recognize you." Zhao Leijian The method is exceptionally fierce, and the words are not forgiving.

Hearing this, Song Ning took a break, and his backhand brushed along the long sword.

Song Ning's sudden counterattack caught Zhao Lei unprepared. Zhao Lei's attack was indeed fierce, but his defense was very poor. Coupled with unprepared defense, his shoulder was dislocated by Song Ning.

"I hate others to say that I am a mother, I have no parents, no song, I have never seen my mother, even I have not said that my mother is half a word, what are you doing?" Song Ning said In between, kicked Zhao Lei's long sword, and then slapped Zhao Lei again.

Click.

Zhao Lei's other arm also dislocated.

"My mother, my mother, I also greet your mother now. After the test, when you go home, can your mother recognize you?" Song Ning said, slaps Zhao Lei and slaps past.

This slap directly swollen Zhao Lei's face.

"My mother is ..."

Snapped!

"Dare you! My mother ..."

Snapped!

"I……"

Papa!

Song Ning slapped Zhao Lei four times in a row, which was regarded as disappointment: "I control who your mother is, and your mother is not a good thing, otherwise you will not always hang others' mothers on your lips!"

Song Ning's heart was straight, and he was comforted when he finished speaking in one breath, but he was comforted, but the person sitting on the stage had a somber face.

Zhao Lei had been swollen by Song Ning's mouth, and he couldn't speak at all. Tianhe City's disciples also frantically applauded, and even Sun Mu shouted: "Song Brother Niu Breaking, Song Song Brother is kind! "

Li Mu, who was halfway in the test bench, squeezed his eyes at Song Ning, but Song Ning didn't even see it.

Above the platform, the elder Cangyunshan took the case and said, "Huangkou, what did you say! Whose mother are you saying is not a good thing?"

Seeing that the elder Cangyunshan was questioning, Song Ning, neither humble nor overbearing, slightly clenched his fists and said: "This senior, Zhao Lei said so, and hung my mother's mouth on his mouth. Isn't it because his mother didn't teach him well?"

Everyone on the high platform couldn't sit still, Hongfeng Taoist saw it, whispered: "Song Ning, this is the elder Zhao Xinru is Zhao Lei's mother."

"Sister Song is good ..." The disciples in Tianhe City still shouting.

Song Ning, as if a stone was stuffed in his throat, he cursed himself for a long time. It turned out that he was the elder Cangyun Mountain?

Zhao Xinru looked sideways at the Red Maple Taoist: "Your disciples in Tianhe City are not only hidden deep, but also clenched, Zhao Mou is an insight, boy, your name is Song Ning? I remember you!"

"Er ..." Song Ning bowed his head slightly, avoiding Zhao Xinru's gaze.

Zhao Lei walked downstairs. He was not seriously injured, but his face was completely lost.

Originally, Cangyun Mountain and Luoxialing evenly divided the ranking of the competition, but was directly removed from the Cangyun Mountain by an ordinary disciple of Tianhe City. This kind of thing is extremely rare. Although there is such an episode as Zhao Xinru, Tianhe City It is still very popular.

"Okay, well, Song Ning is not happy to pay Elder Zhao? Isn't Elder Zhao not a small-bellied person, you don't have a match, she doesn't care about it." Hongfeng Taoist ordered.

Song Ning said, frowning, he looked up at the high platform, wondering: "Isn't it? Why?"