Jiang Feilong laughed angrily, and the momentum of the Ning Dan realm exploded instantly.

But on the other hand, Nangong Ning stood calmly, his expression was calm, and then a sharp sword momentum emanated from everyone's extremely stunned gaze.

The sword momentum shrouded within a radius of ten meters, completely overpowering Jiang Feilong's momentum, and the air seemed to be covered with countless small swords, pointing directly at Jiang Feilong, as if he would be shattered in the next moment.

Another full sword momentum!

And compared to Murong Qian, Zhou Xiuyi has a stronger complete sword momentum.

This scene surprised the three deacons and many powerful people.

"Sword momentum, sword momentum again!"

"When did the sword become so worthless, there were three in a row, and all of them were women, this is too evil. ”

"This year's Dragon Gate Conference is really weird. ”

Everyone was amazed.

And Jiang Feilong's face was strange.

After Murong Qian and Zhou Xiuyi, even this Nangong Ning can use the sword momentum, and now he doesn't believe that Yi Changqing doesn't have the sword dao treasure that allows people to quickly master the sword momentum, thinking of this, his heart is faintly hot.

"Even if you master the sword momentum, what can you do, I am a martial artist of the Ning Dan Realm, and the cultivation between us is like a difference between clouds and mud, how can a mere sword momentum make up for it. Although Jiang Feilong was shocked, he was still very confident.

In the final analysis, cultivation is the foundation of a martial artist.

No matter how strong the sword is, it is only an auxiliary means.

"Oh, really?"

The corners of Nangong Ning's mouth were slightly upturned, and a long sword carved like white jade suddenly appeared in his hand, this sword is called Baiyu Sword, which is a seven-grade yuan weapon given to Yi Changqing by Leng Hanqing, Yi Changqing didn't care, and simply gave it to Nangong Ning.

With the white jade sword in hand, Nangong Ning's sword momentum went to the next level.

Sou......

As soon as the figure moved, Nangong Ning used a top-grade martial art to sweep the wind, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, the speed was so fast that even Jiang Feilong couldn't help but shrink his pupils, he didn't dare to be careless, pulled out the long sword on his waist, and waited in a condensing formation.

"Look at the sword. ”

With a shout, Nangong Ning's figure appeared on Jiang Feilong's left, and the white jade sword slashed out like a white streamer.

The sword qi was rolling, with an incomparably heavy True Yuan coercion.

Jiang Feilong greeted him with his sword.

With a sonorous sound, the moment the two swords were handed over, a loud sound like thunder erupted, and the True Yuan Sword Qi lingered around the two of them, like a storm.

The moment Jiang Feilong received the sword, his face changed instantly.

"Ning Dan Realm! It's Ning Dan Realm!"

Nangong Ning is actually also a Ning Dan martial artist!

God, how old is this girl, fifteen or sixteen?

At such an age, not only has he mastered the complete sword momentum, but he has also broken through to the Ning Dan realm, and this kind of talent is one of the few in the entire empire.

Zhang Hang, Gu Changgang, and Feng Qi were also shocked.

"Genius, absolutely first-class genius!"

"No, this kind of genius must be won over into the sect. ”

The three deacons looked at Nangong Ning, their eyes were extremely hot.

Yi Changqing, who was not far away, smiled faintly and was not surprised.

As early as a few days ago, Nangong Ning had successfully broken through to the realm of Ning Dan, not only that, but his cultivation of the Pure Yuan Heart Sutra had also reached a higher level, and the Yuan veins in his body had reached a full eighteen, and he was one step closer to the Yuan Body.

In the Xuanwu Empire, it is absolutely unprecedented.

It's more than enough to deal with a Jiang Feilong.

"That's all you have?"

The corners of Nangong Ning's mouth rose, as if he was contemptuous.

This made Jiang Feilong's face instantly turn iron-blue, urging the true yuan to the extreme, the long sword was dyed with a layer of red fire, and a scorching aura accompanied by a not very complete sword momentum filled the heavens and the earth.

"Chiyan Divine Skill, give me back!"

The long sword shook, and Jiang Feilong tried his best to shake Nangong Ning back.

Then, he clenched the sword technique in his hand, and the red flame on the sword ignited, spinning wildly, like a storm of flames with the sword light stabbing out.

"The Heavenly Sword Technique, broken. ”

Nangong Ning snorted lightly, Zhenyuan condensed at the tip of the sword, and also stabbed out a sword, this sword was the top-grade martial art that Yi Changqing created casually last time.

The sword qi was swallowed and swept out in a spiral.

The red flame, the milky white spiral sword qi collided, and I saw that the spiral sword momentum penetrated the flames like a broken bamboo, and hit Jiang Feilong's body fiercely.

Burst......

Jiang Feilong vomited blood directly and was knocked off the high platform.

With a sword, he was defeated by Nangong Ning with a sword.

At the beginning, on Peony Mountain in the capital, he couldn't even take Yi Changqing's move, and now, he can't even catch a sword from the woman next to Yi Changqing.

Jiang Feilong, who was knocked off the high platform, was extremely aggrieved in his heart.

And the rest of the people looked at the girl in white clothes fluttering on the high platform, holding a white jade sword, and their eyes couldn't help but show awe, incredulity, and other looks.

This girl is too strong.

"Oh my God, when did such a genius appear in the Empire? ”

"It's, it's horrible. ”

It is conceivable that after today, Nangong Ning will move the imperial capital.

"Yay, the master mother is mighty!"

Bai Ling, who was beside Yi Changqing, shouted, very excited.

And the figure of the deacon of the three sects appeared directly in front of Nangong Ning, and Gu Changgang, the deacon of the Red Feather Sect, didn't even pay attention to Jiang Feilong, who was knocked down from the high platform, and hurriedly said, "Little friend, are you willing to join the Red Feather Sect." ”

"Hmph, she's a woman, and she's going to join my Drifting Snow Sect. ”

Feng Qi smiled faintly and said confidently.

At this point, the Drifting Snow Sect does have an incomparable advantage over the Red Feather Sect and the Imperial Wind Sect, and the entire sect is full of female warriors.

"Feng Qi, you have already obtained two geniuses with sword strength, there is no need to fight with us anymore, be a man, you must know how to be content. ”

Zhang Hangmeiyu, the deacon of the Imperial Wind Sect, said with a slight frown.

"Heh, what is contentment, you can't grab people yourself, blame me, what obligation does my Drifting Snow Sect have to give the genius to you. ”

Feng Qi smiled coldly and didn't give an inch.

Everyone in the audience was already stunned.

The three major sects shot at the same time, grabbing a disciple regardless of their face.

This kind of thing is very rare in previous Dragon Gate conferences.

"Three seniors, I have no intention of joining any sect, and I came to the Dragon Gate Conference just to experience. ”

At this time, Nangong Ning smiled faintly.

When the three deacons heard this, their faces all froze.

What the?

Don't have any plans to join the sect?

They don't have problems with their ears.

"You say it again?"

"I didn't plan to join the sect. ”

Nangong Ning repeated it with a smile, then turned around and walked off the high platform.

And all the people were blinded.

They had never seen anyone so dismissive of the Three Sects.

"Xiaoyou, with your talent, as long as you join my Drifting Snow Sect, you will definitely be able to become a true disciple, and the resources of my Drifting Snow Sect will also be tilted towards you, and it will be almost a sure thing for you to achieve innate success in the future. ”

Feng Qi was not calm for a moment, and hurriedly spoke.

However, Nangong Ning still didn't have the slightest interest.

For her, staying by Yi Changqing's side was much more important than joining any sect, and her elder brother Changqing said that joining the Drifting Snow Sect would only waste her talent.

It was enough for her to have her evergreen brother to teach.

"What's going on?"

The three deacons looked at each other, the first time they had encountered such a situation.

"The Dragon Gate Conference continues, and the matter of this girl will be talked about later. ”

The three deacons deliberated and reached a consensus first.

Obviously, it was impossible for them to give up Nangong Ning easily.

"The strength has made good progress. ”

Nangong Ning, who returned from Yi Changqing's dynasty, smiled faintly, and then said in disappointment: "I thought that there would be a few good geniuses in the Dragon Gate Conference to give you practice, but I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable, it's a pity." ”

Even a person like Jiang Feilong can overwhelm the audience, which really disappoints him, such a conference has no value of experience at all.

His voice was not loud, but it was also not available to be restrained.

Therefore, many people heard his words.