I Have a Martial Arts Panel

At this time, Nie Xiaowei had slightly messy hair and bloodshot eyes.

She first glanced at Yang Yicheng, then slowly walked towards Xu Ning.

Meanwhile, the executioner had stopped.

He had been informed before that Yang Yicheng's beheading was just a pretense.

Even if Nie Xiaowei didn't show up just now, someone would tell him to stop.

"He has nothing to do with the Demon Sect, I am the Demon Sect martial artist who has practiced the magic art."

Nie Xiaowei walked up to Xu Ning and said calmly.

At this time, Xu Ning was the first time he saw Nie Xiaowei like this.

Before Nie Xiaowei, every time she saw herself, she would avoid her eyes and walk by the wall.

But now, she is holding her back, her expression unchanged, and she is talking about the fact that she is a magician.

Tao Qingping stared at her with a complicated expression.

This is not the same as the weak and timid girl from before.

"Demon martial artist?!"

For a time, the people in the city who had been watching the lively show all sighed in surprise.

Everyone whispered, looking at Nie Xiaowei with different meanings.

Although the identity of the Demon Sect martial artist was intimidating, because the Black Armored Guard was right next to him, everyone boldly stared at Nie Xiaowei.

"Sure enough, it's a magician warrior..."

At this time, Nie Xiaowei personally admitted this identity, and Xu Ning was not surprised.

"Cuff her and bring her back to Weiyi."

Xu Ning said to Song Weiyi behind him.

Song Weiyi took the order, took the shackles from the city guard, and walked cautiously to Nie Xiaowei's side.

Song Weiyi was facing the demon warrior for the first time, and he was alert and careful.

"Wait a moment……"

Nie Xiaowei suddenly took a step back: "Sir, I want to talk to him."

She made a request to Xu Ning.

Seeing this, Song Weiyi stopped and looked at Xu Ning.

"Can."

Xu Ning agreed.

Since Nie Xiaowei is taking the initiative to stand up now, she will definitely not think about running away.

If there are no special circumstances, this should be the last side of Nie Xiaowei and Yang's translation.

Heijiawei treats Demon Sect warriors with a very single method, that is, beheading.

"Thank you sir."

Nie Xiaowei bowed to Xu Ning.

She turned around and walked slowly to the stage, approaching Yang Yicheng.

At this time, Yang Yicheng had already stood up and looked at Nie Xiaowei, unable to tell whether it was pain or pleasure.

She finally came.

Nie Xiaowei stepped forward and gently stroked Yang Yicheng's cheek with her palm.

Seeing this scene, Tao Qingping turned his head.

"Run away, run away."

Yang Yicheng said hurriedly in Nie Xiaowei's ear.

At this time, Yang Yicheng was bound by shackles, struggling with his hands behind him.

Nie Xiaowei smiled when she heard Yang Yicheng's words.

She shook her head: "Don't run away."

"Lord Captain! Nie Xiaowei is talking nonsense! I am the real magician!"

Suddenly, Yang Yi screamed in Xu Ning's direction as if he had gone crazy.

His expression was a little crazy: "I practiced magic, it has nothing to do with her! Kill me!"

"be honest!"

Seeing this, the executioner on the side kicked Yang Yicheng's leg, and he fell to his knees directly.

"I'm the real magician! Kill me!"

Yang Yicheng's emotions are still excited.

The executioner wanted to slap Yang Yicheng again, but he saw Xu Ning walking step by step, holding the short knife behind him.

"Come on! Cut me down!"

Seeing Xu Ning approaching, Yang Yicheng continued to anger.

He didn't even notice the childishness and ridiculousness that he showed.

"grown ups……"

When Nie Xiaowei saw Xu Ning walking with a knife, she subconsciously protected Yang Yicheng behind her.

"He's talking nonsense, I'm..."

For the first time, panic appeared on Nie Xiaowei's face.

But Xu Ning ignored Nie Xiaowei's words at all, he quickened his pace, his figure suddenly accelerated, he drew his sword instantly, and came with a sword like a gust of wind.

Nie Xiaowei stretched out her arm, trying to resist.

However, in the next moment, Xu Ning suddenly turned sideways over Nie Xiaowei.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of metal collision.

Ding Ding!

I saw Xu Ning's blade bounce off two metal flying knives.

There are assassins!

Only then did Nie Xiaowei realize that someone wanted to kill her just now!

"I thought I could only capture the small role of Nie Xiaowei..."

Xu Ning's mouth curved into a smile, his eyes fixed on the roof not far away: "I didn't expect..."

"There's also a big fish!"

Bang!

The next moment, Xu Ning suddenly burst into flames. Under his feet, there were dents and cracks on the ground. With only the strength of his flesh, he vertically leaped to the eaves.

The view from the house was wide, and Xu Ning saw a masked figure facing him.

There is no doubt that this masked assassin appeared here to silence Nie Xiaowei.

"It's the devil behind you, afraid that Nie Xiaowei will fall into the hands of the black armor and reveal the secret?"

Xu Ning picked up the knife, started on the roof, and walked faster and faster towards the masked assassin.

When the masked assassin saw this, he raised his hands at the same time, and several flying knives came towards him.

Ding Ding Ding!

Either dodge, or take the short knife directly under the crotch, none of the flying knives shot by the masked assassin hit Xu Ning.

"It's a martial artist of Qi Sensation Realm!"

Xu Ning felt the strength in the dart.

When the masked assassin saw that his shot was unsuccessful, he turned and fled.

Xu Ning also suddenly pursued.

"Although it's a sense of Qi... but it doesn't seem to be very strong..."

Xu Ning, who was chasing, found that the opponent's speed was slower than his own.

And the strength on the flying knife just now, Xu Ning felt very weak.

Not only Xu Ning, but the masked assassin also noticed that the distance between the two was getting closer.

So while fleeing, he threw the flying knife out, trying to slow Xu Ning's speed.

But Xu Ning was extremely flexible, and the flying knife had little effect at all. However, because of the constant shooting of the flying knife, the speed of the masked assassin was dragged down again.

Finally, the distance between the two has narrowed

"Caught you!"

Xu Ning's eyes showed a fierce look.

At the same time, his palms, along with his arms under his sleeves, began to dim slightly.

He pushed hard skin.

Whoa!

Xu Ning slashed.

The masked assassin had to turn to meet him.

At this time, there was an extra dagger in his hand, and it was difficult to block Xu Ning's knife.

But the moment the blade touched, his forearm felt a needle-like pain.

It was Xu Ning's power attack.

At this time, Xu Ning also felt the strength of the masked assassin.

The strength was very weak and blocked by his hard skin, Xu Ning was hardly affected.

Seeing Xu Ning like this, there was a trace of panic in the masked assassin's eyes.

Xu Ning keenly captured this.

Afterwards, Xu Ning's short knife in his hand was like a storm, and he kept slashing at the masked assassin.

The masked assassin gritted his teeth and insisted, resisting Xu Ning's tidal wave of blade attacks.

Extremely penetrating strength, powerful physical strength, suffocating blade...

Faced with all this, the masked assassin finally couldn't stand it anymore, the dagger in his hand was bounced off, and his forearm was torn apart by Xu Ning's blade.

Bang!

Xu Ning hit the masked assassin with an elbow.

He wanted to catch the one alive, otherwise the masked assassin would have been terminated with just one slash.

Hit by Xu Ning, the masked assassin became dizzy.

In desperation, he could only bite his tongue and use the pain to keep himself awake.

"not good!"

Xu Ning was shocked when he saw the masked assassin chewing.

Are you going to bite the poison sac and commit suicide?

What you want is to live.

Almost subconsciously, Xu Ning pinched the mandible of the masked assassin, smashed it hard, and removed it directly.

The masked assassin let out a whimper of pain.

Afterwards, Xu Ning tore off his mask, revealing the face of an extremely ordinary middle-aged man.

Xu Ning pinched his chin, opened his mouth, and checked.

"I was too careful..."

Xu Ning did not find the poison sac. It seemed that the masked assassin was not trying to commit suicide, but that he was too sensitive.

"It's also... the development of poison in this world is very slow... martial artists practice martial arts, the body is strong, and the qi in the body can easily force the poison out..."

"If you want to make poisons for high-level warriors, the cost of raw materials is too high, it is better to use them to assist your own cultivation..."