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Many Martial Lords were furious and could not bear Long Wuji's words. He actually mocked their Martial Lords from the Lingwu Continent for their vulnerability. This was the greatest humiliation for these Martial Lords.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, Du Ning is a bachelor after all, and his talent and strength cannot always remain like this!" Someone roared loudly.

"You're right! Du Ning just used the power of the war poem to enhance the power of the ancient sword. This consumes a lot of his talent. He can't fight for a long time."

"Don't worry, everyone. As long as everyone works together, we can definitely kill Du Ning and avenge the dead Martial Lord."

"I just don't believe that Du Ning's cultivation is invincible and at the fourth level!"

Many people also hold the same idea and firmly believe that Duning can be killed.

"Kill!"

Murderous intent appeared in Du Ning's eyes, and the Kunlun Ancient Sword continued to attack. He wanted to cut off the head of a martial master, but the opponent dodged the fatal attack and only cut off the opponent's arm with a "Hugh" sound, which hurt the martial master.

Zun moaned and screamed.

"Bold! Presumptuous! You actually hurt my arm, you really deserve to die!"

The Martial Lord held his broken arm and let out a roar, and at the same time kept retreating. He looked at Du Ning with extremely fearful eyes, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he might have died on the spot, and he couldn't help but feel guilty for a while.

quarter.

Although he lost an arm, the warrior master possesses a magical object and can use his arm to reconnect, and he will be healed in a few days.

Even so, that Martial Lord hated Du Ning so much that he wished he could cut him into pieces.

"Trash! Your arm was cut off by a bachelor, what use do you have?" Ao Guang was so angry that he cursed.

The other party immediately angrily said: "You are awesome, why don't you go up and kill Du Ning?"

"You..." Ao Guang became angry from embarrassment.

"Haha...well played! Beautifully played!"

Long Wuji smiled and said: "Brothers, first gather your strength to destroy the people of Lingwu Continent, and then slowly deal with the great mage of the Rakshasa tribe!"

"Okay!"

Many demon kings were highly motivated and went all out to launch a fierce attack on the many warriors.

This made the expressions of many Martial Lords extremely ugly. They were the first to be targeted. Even with the help of the Rakshasa tribe, it was very difficult to fight.

"Ah!"

There was another scream, and Long Wuji used the Longlin Sword to kill another Wu Zun.

The chest of the Martial Lord who was killed by Long Wuji was penetrated by the Long Lin Sword. He looked at Long Wuji blankly, his face full of disbelief. He never dreamed that he would be killed by the humble demon clan.

He fell into a pool of blood with great shame and anger.

This scene made Ao Guang and others' expressions change drastically.

"Impossible! How can it be possible for a mere demon clan to kill our Martial Lord? This is impossible!"

"Presumptuous! Presumptuous! Presumptuous!"

"He actually died in the hands of the demon clan, and was actually killed by the extremely despicable demon clan!"

"What a shame! What a shame!"

"Who are the mere monsters! They can actually kill Wu Zun! Ridiculous!"

In the eyes of many Martial Lords, the demon race is a lower race than the human race. Because on the Lingwu Continent, the demon race does not have such strong fighting power, so they subconsciously believe that the demon race on the Holy Forest Continent is

No matter how powerful the demon tribe is, it will definitely not be the opponent of many Martial Lords.

However, now, Long Wuji actually killed a Martial Lord in front of everyone. This is the greatest trampling and humiliation on the self-esteem of these Martial Lords!

Many Martial Lords find it difficult to accept such a thing. This is really a shame!

"Hmph! What do you call these rabble? You should feel honored to die under this dragon's sword."

Long Wuji smiled and spoke, his eyes and expression showing satisfaction.

Many Martial Lords were so angry that they yelled curses at Long Wuji, each word becoming more unpleasant than the last.

Long Wuji thought these people were talking nonsense. These people were anxious. They were obviously anxious. This meant that he killed well and beautifully.

They can't accept that Du Ning can kill a martial master as a great scholar, and naturally they can't accept that Long Wuji can also kill a martial master.

Doesn’t this mean that the Dragon Clan is more powerful than their pretentious Martial Lord?

This is a fact that almost every Martial Lord is unwilling to accept and dare not admit.

"Long Wuji, you are so presumptuous!"

Ao Guang roared with anger, rushed forward and swung his spear to attack Long Wuji's Long Lin Sword.

"Clang!"

In just one encounter, Ao Guang was knocked back by the Long Lin Sword, with a shocked expression on his face.

"Impossible! How can the demon clan's treasure be so powerful that it can actually block my attack? This is impossible!"

Ao Guang's chest rose and fell violently. He didn't expect that as a mighty warrior, he would have such a difficult time facing Long Wuji's Long Lin Sword.

This greatly affected Ao Guang's self-esteem and confidence.

"Is this your strength? Nothing more than that!"

Long Wuji showed disdain and said: "If you fight alone, I can kill you within a quarter of an hour!"

"You are worthy of your bold words?"

Ao Guang's face showed contempt, but he felt extremely angry in his heart. As a martial master, he was looked down upon by a mere monster clan!

"Whether you are worthy or not, strength speaks for itself!"

Long Wuji continued to control the Long Lin Sword to attack Ao Guang, causing Ao Guang to constantly parry and face difficulties.

"How is it possible? How is this possible? How can the Dragon Clan have such strength?"

Ao Guang blushed. The blow he received today was too great. First he was defeated by Du Ning, and now he was beaten by Long Wuji's monster. His dignity and honor were completely beaten away.

.

"Nothing is impossible. I can only say that your cultivation level is too weak. You are embarrassing yourself here and bringing shame on yourself." Long Wuji said disdainfully.

Ao Guang almost exploded his lungs when he heard this. He had never suffered such humiliation! Moreover, this kind of humiliation came from the Dragon Clan, from the Monster Clan that they had always looked down on in the Lingwu Continent. The most annoying thing was that Ao Guang was indeed

Can't beat Long Wuji.

In desperation, Ao Guang could only retreat to his own camp.

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At this time, many people looked at Ao Guang. Some were helpless, while others were sympathetic.

The expressions of some Rakshasa people looking at Ao Guang were full of contempt, making Ao Guang feel extremely humiliated.

Ye Fei said to Ao Guang: "The opponents are both geniuses of the human race and elites of the demon race. It is already impossible to take back the sword spar from Du Ning. Let's retreat first and consider the long term!"

"No! I absolutely cannot accept the shame of Du Ning taking away the sword crystal from our eyes. If we can't snatch the sword crystal from Du Ning's hand, we will have no way to account for the three martial saints."

Ao Guang was furious. If he couldn't get the sword crystal back from Du Ning, wouldn't these martial lords in Lingwu Continent become a joke?

"But we currently have no way of defeating them. Instead of losing our lives here, we might as well retreat and reorganize our forces, and then find a way to get the sword crystal back from Du Ning. Du Ning is arrogant and arrogant. He won't

It’s easy to leave the ancient land, so we still have a chance.”

Ye Fei feels that the situation is becoming more and more unfavorable for them. If they continue to entangle with the human race and the demon race, I am afraid that even the Rakshasa tribe will be blamed here. In that case, it will not be worth it, and they will definitely lose everything!
"Everyone listens to the order and withdraws!"

After Ye Fei finished speaking, he led the Rakshasa tribe to withdraw from the battlefield.

Many martial lords were so angry that they all cursed in their hearts that the Rakshasa tribe was greedy for life and afraid of death, and did not dare to fight to the death with the human race and the demon race.

However, many martial lords are nominally subordinates of the Rakshasa clan, and all actions must be obeyed by the Rakshasa clan. No matter how reluctant they are, they can only retreat first.

"Let's go!"

Ao Guang showed an unwilling look on his face and quickly retreated with all the warriors.

"Du Ning, if you steal the sword spar from our Lingwu Continent, our Lingwu Continent will definitely not let you go. I will definitely kill you next time we meet!" Ao Guang dropped these harsh words.
"Next time we meet, let's see who kills whom."

Du Ning's tone was dull. He did not pursue the victory because once the opponent retreated with all his strength, Du Ning might not be able to catch up, which would be a waste of his talent and strength.

Ao Guang was even more furious. Hearing Du Ning's tone, it seemed as if he was going to kill him the next time they met, which made Ao Guang feel angry and funny.

"The villain succeeds!"

Ao Guang turned around and cursed, then left in embarrassment with the Rakshasa clan.

After the battle here, Long Wuji chuckled at Du Ning and said: "I didn't expect that for the first time we cooperated with Du Jun, we won a beautiful victory. I hope we can continue to cooperate happily in the ancient land, and everything will end well."

The goal is to deal with the Lingwu Continent first. As for the grievances between us, we will stay and resolve them outside the ancient land."

As he spoke, Long Wuji's eyes showed a strong will to fight, and he vowed in his heart to strengthen his own strength and kill Du Ning in the future to avenge the demon clan.

It's just that right now, the human race and the demon race are forced to temporarily join forces due to the situation.

If the human race and the demon race are still in separate camps, it will be difficult for either side to resist the joint efforts of the Rakshasa clan and the Lingwu Continent at the same time.

"Okay, I have no objection."

Du Ning nodded lightly. The two sides joined forces to repel the Rakshasa tribe and the warriors. This does not mean that the two sides have the possibility of turning enemies into friends. They are just following the agreement between the two tribes to cooperate temporarily. After leaving this place in the ancient land, Du Ning

There are still irresolvable grievances with the Dragon Clan, and they will still fight each other.

Kang Ping said to Du Ning: "Can Du Jun teach me the war poem he just composed? Kang is willing to worship you as his half-master."

As he spoke, he looked at Du Ning expectantly, with a fiery light in his eyes.

"Sword Transformation" allows readers to summon two ancient swords to fight at the same time, which is a very powerful force. If Kang Ping can learn this power, his strength will definitely increase greatly.

Learning "Sword Transformation" alone to master this power is two different concepts from being taught "Sword Transformation" by Du Ning himself.

If Kang Ping learns "Sword Transformation" by himself, it will take a long time to train before he can gradually master the power of "Sword Transformation" and apply it on the battlefield.

If Du Ning teaches it in person, Kang Ping will be able to quickly understand it and gain the power to summon two ancient swords, which can be used directly on the battlefield.

This is an ancient land, and Kang Ping has no time to practice slowly by himself. He can only quickly learn "Sword Transformation" by becoming a disciple of Du Ning and receiving personal teaching from Du Ning.

Kang Ping was looking forward to it but also a little nervous. He was from the Liao Kingdom, and Du Ning was from the Yun Kingdom. The grievances between the two countries cannot be explained in a few words.

If Du Ning refuses Kang Ping's request, Kang Ping will have nothing to do with Du Ning.

Faced with Kang Ping's request, Du Ning would certainly not refuse. The other party's willingness to learn his war poems showed that the other party recognized him very much and would not do anything to frame him.

If Kang Ping takes Du Ning as his disciple and then does something to frame Du Ning, then Kang Ping will not only have problems with his literary courage, but he will also be counterattacked by "Sword Transformation" and lose this power.

Du Ning believes that Kang Ping is not that kind of person. Now that we are in the ancient land, as human scholars, we should help each other.

As Kang Ping's strength is enhanced, he can play a greater role on the battlefield and kill more aliens.

"Mr. Kang has a high moral character and integrity, and pays little attention to grudges and great righteousness. Mr. Du admires him. Mr. Du will teach you "The Transformation of the Sword"."

After Du Ning finished speaking, he pointed at the center of Kang Ping's eyebrows and used his literary power to transmit the power of "Sword Transformation" to Kang Ping's Wen Palace and integrate it with Kang Ping's Wen Palace.

After a while, Kang Ping felt that he had also mastered "Sword Transformation", and his face became overjoyed. He bowed to Du Ning and said, "Student Kang Ping thanks Master Du for teaching me."

"Mr. Kang, don't be joking. You are the elder. I should be the one learning from you. How dare I be your teacher? It's better to become friends, study together, and make progress together." Du Ning said hurriedly and modestly.

"Since you have received the gift of being taught a profession, you should be worshiped as your teacher. This is the etiquette of us as scholars. You are also the literary monarch of our human race. It is really an honor for Kang to be half of your disciple." Kang Ping looked serious.

Tao.

Du Ning smiled and treated himself as if he had accepted half of his disciples. He was half of the other party's teacher and still the other party's friend.

Many demon kings looked at each other with fear. Du Ning's "Sword Transformation" is very powerful. Once it is widely circulated among the human race and more scholars learn this sword-calling poem, the overall strength of the human race will be greatly enhanced.

The increase in amplitude will also be a great threat to the demon clan.

"A war poem spread throughout the world can enhance the overall strength of the entire human race. This is the truly terrifying thing about the human race's literary monarchs!"

Long Wuji took a deep breath and exhaled it for a long time. He had a hunch that as long as Du Ning didn't die, the demon clan would never be able to defeat the human race. And a genius like Du Ning was very strong in cultivation.

I'm afraid no one can easily kill Duning without the Half Saint.

"Take a short rest, and then we will continue exploring." Du Ning said.

"Okay."

Kang Ping followed Du Ning's lead and did whatever Du Ning told him.

After all, Du Ning is a Wenjun, and due to his status, Kang Ping is a great scholar, so he naturally has to obey orders in the ancient land.

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