Hero Cultivation System

"wipe."

There was Nangong Ming's unparalleled sword power in front of him, and there was a sneak attack with a hidden weapon behind him, but his feet were pulled by something inexplicable and he couldn't lift up.

At the moment of life and death, the long-lost feeling of transparency returned to him, and the whole body's consciousness rose to an incredible height. The airflow in front of him was stirred up by the intruding sword energy, and three needle-shaped hidden weapons rotated at high speed and penetrated the rain curtain. , the target was his vest, and the snake-like object entangled around his right ankle turned out to be a metal whip. Everything within three meters around him was clearly reflected in his mind.

He immediately understood that this was a trap that had been designed long ago. Nangong Ming's rage and circling attacks just now were just a trick, and the purpose was to force him towards the killer hidden in the crowd.

I bet, there is no one else who can have such a big hatred against him and have the ability to deliberately set up such a trap. It must be Lu Hui. Needless to say, Nangong must be a member of the Wulin Alliance.

His mind was running at high speed, without any hesitation. Liang Gong drew the sword forward in an arc, and the yin and yang forces quickly switched, forming a cyclone that rolled all Nangong Ming's sword flowers to the side. He waved his left hand back to set up a wall of air, and his two feet With one kick, he used the force of the whip to slide forward.

Sure enough, the three hidden weapons came one foot behind Liang Gong, but they seemed to be blocked by a tough invisible wall of air. The castration suddenly slowed down and revealed their bodies. The sharp-eyed people immediately noticed that someone was sneaking up on Liang Gong. A commotion immediately spread among the crowd.

The Nangong family is famous for its elusive sword and whip skills. Everyone thinks that Nangong Ming is good at sword skills. In fact, his whip skills have reached a state of perfection where he can do whatever he wants. He can control the sword hidden in his waist with just his muscles. He used the golden whip to slip to the ground along his trousers, and wrapped it around Liang Gong's ankle from the blind spot in order to control Liang Gong from jumping up or dodging hidden weapons.

At this time, his sword force was pulled to the side by an inexplicable force. He wanted to immediately apply more force on the golden whip, but he didn't expect that the whip lost its sense of strength as soon as it was empty. It turned out that Liang Gong used the force to rush towards him.

Nangong Ming was separated by Liang Gong. He didn't know whether his accomplices' secret attack was successful or not, but Liang Gong was rushing towards him at a very fast speed. It was obvious that there was something wrong with the originally foolproof trap. He immediately let go of the whip and rotated his body diagonally and vertically. He flew seven or eight meters, just dodging Liang Gong's knife from below.

"Oh, there's someone attacking me. Look at the poisonous needles on the ground."

"Who, catch him."

"Who, who is it?"

There was a surge in the crowd. Just now, three blue poisonous needles appeared on the ground where Liang Gong stood. Everyone looked left and right, as if the killer was on the left and right. In fact, everyone was paying attention to the two people in the field at that time, throwing out the poisonous needles. No one noticed the slight movement of the needle, let alone caught the killer.

"Nangong Ming, you are from the Wulin Alliance." Liang Gong saw Nangong Ming, who was a few meters away, pretending to be confused, and he suddenly became angry and yelled.

"Brother Liang, you have to have evidence for what you say. I was there just now. How could I know that those poisonous needles were not aimed at me? Besides, I just offended someone." Nangong Ming spread his hands to express his injustice, while looking askance at him. On the third floor of the evil platform.

This is true. Liang Gong, who was not in the trap, would not have known who the poisonous needle was aimed at. In the eyes of everyone outside the scene, Nangong Ming and Liang Gong were nearby just now, so they knew who the target of the killer was.

Moreover, such poisonous needles are not common, and the number of people at the scene who can cast them may not be more than five fingers. Nangong Ming is right. What he said just now offended the five major sects of the conference, especially... Tang Sect and Wudang Sect, everyone was shocked. Thinking of this, everyone turned their heads to the people of the Tang Sect on the Chongtai.

Liang Gong was furious: "Hey", he scolded, and his body swayed. There was still an afterimage in everyone's eyes. The next moment, his figure actually appeared three feet in front of Nangong Ming, with a series of swords. The anger surged towards Nangong Ming like a rolling tide.

Nangong Ming was immediately shocked. He had no idea how Liang Gong, who was originally seven or eight meters away, crossed the distance of seven or eight meters in an instant and invaded within three feet of him.

He immediately transformed into four figures and scattered in four different directions. Unexpectedly, wherever his true body went, Liang Gong followed him like a gangrene attached to his bones, completely unaffected by the illusion. Only then did he I know that Liang Gong's last time was not a mistake, but that he had really seen through his phantom body technique, and his Qinggong was much better than him.

For the first time, a look of panic appeared on his face. Nangong Ming gritted his teeth and shouted loudly. He turned around three steps away and used the Thirteen Swords in his backhand to kill Liang Gong who was following him. At the same time, the golden whip Then it slipped out from his trousers and gnawed at the vital points of Liang Gong's lower body with a strange path like a snake.

"Oh, it's so cruel." Liang Gong screamed strangely, but instead of retreating, he moved forward. He flickered slightly and used the same weird movement technique just now. He suddenly penetrated into the shadow of Nangong Ming's sword, forcing Nangong Ming to return. To protect himself with the sword, he clasped his middle finger with his left hand and popped it out, one finger pointed exactly at the tip of the golden whip. The whole body's true energy instantly penetrated into the whip. The golden whip exploded backwards, tearing a large hole in Nangong Ming's trouser legs. It caused his figure to stumble.

Liang Gong would not give up this great opportunity that he finally got. The so-called "Thousand Miles Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Threads" movements combined with his newly learned body skills turned out to be a blur at an unimaginable speed. Almost at the same time that Nangong Ming stabilized his body, the tip of the dragon-slaying knife had already been inserted into his left shoulder and passed out from behind, and a trickle of blood dripped up to the sky.

"Ah ah ah..." Nangong Ming's anger suddenly exploded and he opened the dragon-slaying knife, staggering back three steps in a row.

Just now, he was in a confrontation with Liang Gong, but he had actually been invaded by Liang Gong's seven-scarring sword power. However, his true energy was much deeper than Liang Gong's, and he suppressed it with a breath of true energy, causing the alien energy to flow freely in his body.

However, at this moment, Liang Gong cut his meridians with a fatal knife. Suddenly, all the dozens of alien energy that had entered his body began to rush forward, and finally broke directly into his Dantian, and his internal organs were all messed up. He could not hold back anymore. A large mouthful of blood spurted out and he fell to the ground.

The weeds were cut without removing the roots, but the spring breeze blew them again. Liang Gong took a step forward and chopped off Huashan on the head with one move. Before the knife could reach the ground, the strong sword energy hit Nangong Ming's face. The surging murderous aura was so overwhelming that he couldn't breathe. , he immediately knew in his heart that Liang Gong had murderous intentions, and he would definitely not be able to escape this knife.

"Stop." Suddenly a sword shadow stretched out from the side, and he deflected his dragon-slaying knife in time.

Liang Gong sighed secretly and knew that the time to kill Nangong Ming had passed. He put away his knife and stood aside to look at the person coming.

The person who came was able to deflect Liang Gong's sword with a single strike, so he was definitely not an ordinary person. When Liang Gong Dingqing took a look, to his surprise, it was Hua Dan from the Emei sect.

"Liang Gong, the leader of the alliance has only used martial arts to make friends in the competition. Since the winner has been decided, why bother to kill them all." The old woman Hua Dan frowned and said displeased.

I guess this Nangong Ming is not Hua Dan's mistress. From the beginning of the conference to now, I have never seen her care so much about others. Even Yuan Fang did not receive such treatment when she competed.

He tilted his head and thought for a while, and suddenly thought that Nangong Ming's phantom movement technique seemed familiar. It seemed that Elder Wu Shi of the Emei Sect had used it when Wuyang first encountered him. Then he thought of Yuan Fang who was now in his tent. Yuanhua and the others were very unfamiliar with the people in the Emei tent, and Liang Gong suddenly learned something.

"In the second game, Liang Gong won."

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