One shot and one knife cut through the sky.

White and red cover the horizon.

Ning Tao roared, facing this extremely fast knife, he didn't stop at all. Do you dare to fight? Don't I dare? Let's see who dies first?

"Kill~!"

On the other side, Su Mu's pupils shrank to the shape of needle eyes, and the shot penetrated him like a bamboo.

The terrifying power destroyed everything about him in an instant.

"Boom...boom boom..."

"Pfft..."

This shot penetrated the sky, penetrated the ring, and reached the audience, like a fearless cloud-piercing spear.

On the other side, the blood-burning knife cut through many spaces and approached Ning Tao's face, but at this moment, a two-color yin and yang shield protected him in front of him.

"Dang...boom, boom, boom..."

The terrifying bloody sword energy erupted, competing with the defensive shield. Gradually, the sword energy penetrated.

In an instant, it passed through Ning Tao's chest.

"Tsk...humph..."

Two blood splashes were heard, two terrifying explosions were heard, and two bloody figures were kneeling on the Tai Chi ring, as if they were both harmed.

In an instant, tens of thousands of people in the audience stood up in shock and stared with wide eyes.

"Who...who wins?"

Tang Lan lightly covered her red lips, her delicate body trembled, her beautiful eyes trembled, and she couldn't help but stand up.

"No, it won't..."

The two Sikongshou, the three siblings from the Hua family, Qu Miaomiao, and even the tens of thousands of freshmen held their breaths one by one, as if they could hear the clear sound of blood dripping in their ears.

"Tick tock...tick tock..."

"Huh...huh..."

On the ring, Ning Tao's face was pale, with large beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead. He was panting heavily at the moment. There was a shocking wound on his chest, which was bone-deep and bleeding.

If it weren't for the yin-yang shield that blocked him, this knife would have almost killed him.

When he opens his mouth, he spits out a mouthful of blood.

Opposite him, Su Mu knelt in front of him with a pale face, as if he was petrified, his pupils were covered with bloodshot eyes, reflecting Ning Tao's cold stand up, and he said hoarsely in his throat: "I...I am not willing...

"

"Not...unwilling..."

However, Ning Tao swallowed the leaves of the "Millennium Nine Immortal Bamboo" into his mouth, controlled the injury, gave Su Mu a complicated look, and slowly exhaled.

"Go down there and reunite with your brother!"

This breath was very ordinary, like a breeze coming, but the sappan wood turned into powder in an instant.

A big living person was wiped out in ashes!

"Hiss~!"

Both freshmen and old students took a breath of cold air and were stunned. Oh my god, is this guy still a human? He actually killed an emperor single-handedly.

Although there was some luck, the result was right in front of his eyes, and he still won in the end.

"How did it become like this?"

"Are the freshmen of this class too outrageous?"

When Vice President Zhong saw this, his expression flashed with surprise, and he immediately smiled and said: "The competition is over, the winner, newcomer Wang Ningtao, will fight Sikong Xin in half a month."

"This is also the last battle. We have made a three-move agreement. If you win, the hostages and the qualifications to practice the imperial method will be yours. If you lose, the sect leader will choose to surrender to Sikong Xin..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place was boiling.

"Haha, we won, a miracle happened, our freshmen won, Ning Tao, Ning Tao..."

Sikong Shang and others screamed wildly.

This game instilled hope in all of them, especially Sikong Shou, whose music was so wonderful that it was difficult for outsiders to understand the tension between the two.

That's desperate madness.

Tang Lan was also excited and excited in the corner.

Compared with the freshmen screaming, the old students looked at me and I looked at you in complete silence. Before the game, no one thought that Sumu would lose. He was really a loser.

I couldn't help but feel wary of the new students.

When Sikong Xin heard this, he felt angry, but he also breathed a sigh of relief. At least he saw Ning Tao's limit.

Know the scope of his strength.

At most it is comparable to sumu wood.

If the sumu knife hadn't been broken, there's no telling who would win in this battle. After half a month, he would have a 100% chance of winning, because no miracle could happen!

He immediately flicked his sleeves and sneered: "Ning Tao, you are very lucky, but in half a month, you will definitely die."

"I will make you die with the first move without leaving any body intact!"

After hearing this, Ning Tao raised his head and glanced at him sarcastically, saying with disdain: "You look very strong, but in fact, you are very weak at heart, as timid as a mouse. In my eyes, you are not even as good as a sumu."

"At the very least, Sikong Capital is much stronger than you. If you hadn't practiced hundreds of years more than me, you would be just an ant at my feet, insignificant."

Sikong Xin was so angry that he laughed back and said contemptuously: "It's a pity that if there is no if, you are now an ant at my feet."

"I am not in the mood to argue with you about this. Anyway, you are already dead. You should prepare for your funeral as soon as possible."

With that said, he flew towards the depths.

Everyone sighed for a while, fearing that the battle half a month later would be the battle that really decides everything.

Although there are three moves, I don't want to think about who it is, Sikong Xin. The strength of the Immortal King himself, even if he suppresses it to the Three Souls Perfection, is far superior to the same level.

To be honest, with the strength that Ning Tao showed today, he can basically be considered dead...

"Ahem..."

Ning Tao coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and the medicinal power of the thousand-year-old Nine Immortal Bamboo had begun to exert itself in his body.

There was a crawling itching sensation from the wounds on his chest.

In this battle, he didn't reveal too many trump cards. In fact, even if he did, it was pretty much the same. This Sumu was so powerful that he was really lucky to win.

I can't help but touch Bai Luo gratefully. The king-level magic weapon is very strong and timely. Thanks to it...

Seven or eight people rushed up to Toilet Water and wanted to cheer, but were stopped by Ning Tao. It was not time to be happy yet, so they should go back and recover from their injuries first.

I remember before I came here, I heard that someone had opened a betting market, Sumu vs. Ning Tao, the odds were 1:3.

Ning Tao has pledged all his belongings.

This time I made a profit.

Soon, with a sensation in the academy, the group left the ring in a low-key manner, and Tang Lan's soul was taken away. A pair of beautiful eyes looked over reluctantly.

"This little scoundrel doesn't know how to come looking for me even if he takes one look at me..."

Tang Lan was filled with resentment, her heart beating like a deer.

Gradually, a bold idea came to my mind, my cheeks turned red, and I quietly left...

Back at their residence, Huangtian Qi happily handed over a ring, which contained 300 million star beads and a 3 million contribution. Each of them also made a lot of money.

Everyone was smiling, and Sikong Shou was grinning from ear to ear, squeezing Ning Tao's shoulders and patting his back.

He placed all his hopes on Ning Tao and tied himself to this warship. The reason why he worked so hard was to win over him.

Hua Meili looked deeper and pondered for a long time along the way, and asked: "Friend Daoist Ning, how confident are you that you can really trust your superiors with three moves?"

Ning Tao tore up his upper body, revealing his strong muscles. Hearing this, he pondered for a moment, shrugged and said bitterly: "Maybe, less than 10%."
Chapter completed!