Ning Jinyong and the core members of the Ning family stood aside to watch, while Ling Qianhua and Xi'er stood a little further apart. They were not worried at all on their faces. Instead, they were very sure that Ning Rugang would be arrested later. Liu Mang beat him up violently.
"Fellow Daoist Liu, since this is a competition, we naturally have to stop here, but I still hope that you will use your strongest means." Ning Rugang said very grandly.
"I won't let you down." Liu Mang nodded slightly, and then took out the machete. "A top-grade spiritual weapon?" Everyone was shocked when they saw this sword with spiritual light.
Ning Rugang was also in a state of bewilderment. It was so damned that a casual cultivator in the early stage of level 8 could actually come up with a top-grade spiritual notice.
The Ning family also has high-grade spiritual weapons, but only one. In the possession of his family leader Ning Jinyong, core members of the Ning family like him only have mid-grade spiritual weapons.
It would be nice for the other Ning family members to have a low-grade spiritual weapon.
As for the core elite disciples of the sects, almost all have top-grade spiritual weapons, and there are even many ninth-level monks who have top-grade spiritual weapons.
The skills Liu Mang currently masters are boxing, swordsmanship, and knife skills. He is very familiar with them. However, these skills are too low-level, and he has a machete, a high-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, so when fighting, he I'm used to using swordsmanship.
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"Very good. Fellow Daoist Liu is really different. Take the move!" Of course Ning Rugang will not be afraid just because Liu Mang has a high-grade spiritual weapon in his hand. The spiritual weapon can indeed greatly improve the combat effectiveness of the monks, but fundamentally it still depends on The monk’s cultivation and strength.
In his opinion, Liu Mang only has the qualifications to compete with him if he holds a high-grade spiritual weapon. When he defeats him and surrenders in embarrassment, he can change his name and demonstrate his power.
Ning Rugang waved the middle-grade spiritual weapon sword in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, he picked up several sword flowers, circulated his true energy, and swung it hard towards Liu Mang, and a powerful sword energy came to kill him.
This swordsmanship is indeed quite good, and Ning Rugang mastered it very skillfully, but that's all. In terms of the exquisiteness of the swordsmanship, it is naturally not as good as the swordsmanship of the Jade Sword Sect. Liu Mang has already experienced Master Kongling's appearance. The crazy sword move, the beast was so angry at that time, no matter how powerful it was, the sword move was indeed very exquisite. The martial arts of most prestigious sects in Kunlun Continent basically have high-grade earth-level and even heaven-level skills. Of course, the skills of each level are also very different and divided into grades, as well as the sect's heritage, training resources, and the talents of the monks. Understand the vast differences in strength among monks.
"Good swordsmanship!" Liu Mangyan praised sincerely, then waved his machete and struck at the sword energy that came towards him. An equally powerful sword energy rushed out and quickly intersected with the sword energy. Although he looked quite domineering, he still couldn't break through Liu Mang's sword energy and was easily neutralized.
Ning Rugang's face was a little ugly. Although this move was just a tentative move, it was quite powerful. But it was a bit unscientific for an early stage 8 monk to resolve it so casually. The people watching the battle were also surprised. Ning Jinyong covered his newly grown mustache and nodded appreciatively.
Ling Qianhua and Xi'er didn't have particularly obvious expressions. Isn't this result exactly what they expected
"It's my turn. Watch out, Fellow Daoist Ning!" Since Liu Mang's debut, no matter whether he wins or loses, he has almost always slashed wildly several times in battles. This time is no exception. He decided to maintain this fine tradition.
I saw him raise his eyebrows, channeling his true energy, and a layer of protective energy suddenly condensed around his body. After running for a few steps, he raised his toes and jumped several meters high, holding a machete in both hands. After raising it above his head and shouting loudly, he took advantage of the situation and cracked it.
"Xishan!
Suddenly, a violent sword energy swept towards Ning Rugang like lightning.
Is this saber energy powerful? Anyone who knows how to do it will naturally understand. Anyway, Ning Rugang understood it and his expression changed.
"Gang'er, be careful, this move is not easy to catch!" Ning Jinyong reminded loudly.
Ning Rugang waved the sword in his hand, held up a few sword flowers again, and used all his energy to circulate. He also shouted loudly and shot a sword energy towards Liu Mang: "Break it!"
Ning Rugang, who knew that Liu Mang's sword was difficult to deal with, also counterattacked very fiercely. The sword he drew out with all his strength was extremely delicate. The power of the sword energy was very powerful, and it hit Liu Mang's attack like lightning. Knife Qi.
"boom!
The swords collided, making a huge roar, and auras of light shone all around.
Ning Rugang's sword energy that counterattacked with all his strength resisted Liu Mang's sword energy, but it was only able to resist the screams that followed the attack as usual.
Ning Rugang was not injured, but his body-protecting energy was broken. The huge force knocked him back 7 or 8 meters. Qi and blood surged all over his body. His handsome face turned red and he couldn't hold it back. Didn't cough it up.
"Fellow Daoist Ning, I accept!" The two of them were just sparring, and the superiority was already decided. There was no need to compete any further. Liu Mang, who was standing very calmly and calmly, hugged Ning Rugang, and after holding his fists, he collected his energy and energy. Machete.
At this time, Ning Rugang's face was even redder, and he felt mixed emotions in his heart. He was extremely uncomfortable. He was not a person who couldn't afford to lose, but he was beaten by a monk who was not as good as him with just one move. He almost coughed and vomited blood. Impulsive, which he couldn't accept no matter what.
At this time, Ning Rugang was standing in the middle of the field holding his sword and covering his chest. Being watched by so many people, he felt ashamed and wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl in.
"Haha, my son, you don't have to be like this. Your strength is certainly not low. I am very satisfied. Brother Liu's strength has been heard for a long time. Now I just experience it with my own eyes. There is no need to underestimate yourself. Brother Liu, you are really better than others." Ning Jinyong came out to the rescue with a smile and patted Ning Rugang on the shoulder.
Ning Rugang lowered his head in shame and stepped aside. Fortunately, there was a hint of admiration in Liu Mang's eyes: there was no look of dissatisfaction or resentment.
"Master Ning is ridiculous. In fact, Fellow Daoist Ning is indeed very strong. I fought against the mid-level 8th-level monk from the Ouyang family. Compared with the two, Fellow Daoist Ning is probably even better." Liu Mang said, neither humble nor arrogant. . This wasn't Liu Mang's nonsense because he was afraid that Ning Rugang wouldn't be able to stand the excitement and would cause trouble for him. This kid did have a few tricks up his sleeve.
"Haha, Brother Liu is so powerful, I have the urge to compete with you." Ning Jinyong laughed.
"Master Ning is joking. I am definitely no match for you." Liu Mang waved his hands quickly. This was not because he was being modest. Ning Jinyong was full of energy and his eyes were bright. It was when he was proud of his life that he was definitely not his. As for his opponent, even if he had the trump card to summon the flaming red phoenix, he had no confidence that he could defeat a middle-aged monk at the peak of the 8th stage.