Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 548: Fighting Gao Ning
"It's so annoying!"

Du Zhongkai's nose was bleeding, but he had no intention of running away.

There is the influence of Gao Ning and also the influence of Feng Qin.

After experiencing Feng Qin's truly terrifying oppressive power, he realized that all his previous experiences and efforts were nothing.

True strength comes not only from talent, but also from actual combat.

To be honest, among the six people who surrounded him earlier, three were not even as strong as him, but they were evenly matched with him. The reason was that they lacked practical experience.

In this case, he decided to give it a try and bet that his junior brother could save him from death!
"Come on, come on, you four arrogant ones, right? You three trash from Yemao Mountain, right? I'm here to play with you guys."

The nosebleed was getting heavier and couldn't be stopped.

Gao Ning's evil trick of stirring up emotions is not only far enough away but can also hit the heart directly. This is why the Four Madmen make people feel sick.

Even the older generation like Lu Jin doesn't really want to fight with this kind of people.

Perhaps because he was provoked, Du Zhongkai started fighting without any hesitation. He even had the upper hand and after a few moves, he almost killed one person.

One of them was pierced directly in the center of his heart.

However, Gao Ning's skill in stirring up emotions was too strong. When he hit him from behind, his brain could no longer think. He only felt irritated and fought back instinctively.

"The Tang Sect's methods are truly terrifying once they start to fight to the death."

Gao Ning narrowed his eyes and recalled the night when he was chased by Tang Miaoxing.

Even if we asked several righteous sects to help, they couldn't stop him.

Or in other words... I can't see where Tang Miaoxing is at all!

From the time he was being chased to the time he died, Gao Ning didn't even close his eyes to sleep once, for fear that he would die if he closed his eyes.

Once the Du Zhongkai in front of him was willing to fight to the death and take on three people, he was still able to gain the upper hand. If it weren't for me stirring up their emotions, I'm afraid he would have no problem killing three at once.

but……

"It's a bit weird."

Gao Ning frowned. "Logically, he should be cornered and losing his mind, killing until death. Why is he still able to maintain his sanity? It's like..."

"Is there anyone around to protect him?"

The other party always believed that since someone was protecting him, he would naturally not give up the last bit of his rationality.

The most poisonous part of Gao Ning's move is that if the opponent is fighting alone, it only takes a few minutes to make the opponent lose his mind and start fighting like crazy.

This is an ambush!
Gao Ning's eyes fixed and he looked around. A figure walked out from a dark corner not far away. Feng Qin walked straight into his sight.

As soon as they appeared, the three men did not react at all and continued to besiege Du Zhongkai.

Gao Ning's angry expression was overflowing with flames.

"It was you who asked that old bastard Tang Miaoxing to kill me!"

Feng Qin watched quietly, feeling his irritable emotions building up.

Even after learning the Twelve Heart Techniques, he still couldn't withstand Gao Ning's teasing.

"As expected of the four madmen, if I really fight you one-on-one, I will definitely die."

Really one-on-one with us?

Gao Ning lowered his feet slightly and looked around, but did not find any disciple except Feng Qin.

"It was indeed me who shouted. After all, it would be difficult to kill you without sending out the Sect Leader."

"Feng Qin!! Is it necessary for there to be such a deep blood feud between us?!"

Gao Ning has always had the image of a smiling Buddha, and this is the first time he has been so angry.

"It's not necessary, but I need to use one person's death to establish my position. As the saying goes, one strike is enough to prevent a hundred blows."

Feng Qin knew it when Gao Ning ordered a group of new guys to harass him at Longhu Mountain.

Even though he had learned Dan Shi, displayed his strength, and even won second place in the Luotian Grand Ceremony, there were still people who attacked him just because they thought he was interesting.

There is only one reason, and that is that there is no real record to show off.

This record is not about competition ranking or talent level.

Who did you compete with and who did you kill?

Feng Qin originally wanted to pick Xia He, but she was too steady. Shen Chong was even more meticulous, and he would not show up if there was no plan.

As luck would have it, Gao Ning is a person who can get motivated by fun.

It's just the right person to establish authority.

As for who killed Gao Ning, it doesn’t actually matter. As long as everyone knows that Gao Ning died because he provoked Feng Qin, that’s enough.

"Very good. Too many people want my head, but none of them dare to do it. Maybe they are not strong enough or have conflicts of interest. Only you dare to do it."

Gao Ning did not approach Feng Qin, but just looked at him with a fierce look on his face, and even had a hint of retreating.

When fighting against a Tang Sect disciple who is capable of killing but also has the ability to devour enemies with elixirs, you must keep a certain distance.

It is best not to touch the places where the other person has passed.

Only in this way can you ensure your own safety.

After knowing that Feng Qin was cruel, he didn't dare to underestimate this disciple at all.

"Junior brother! If you keep talking, I'm going to die!"

Du Zhongkai could hardly control the desire to harm himself. Even though he was protected by a magic weapon, his face was covered in blood and his lips were pale.

Losing too much blood is only one step away from insanity.

Feng Qin took a step forward and Gao Ning immediately took a step back.

Because of the Twelve Heart Decisions, his emotions were not as exaggerated as Du Zhongkai's, but a stream of blood still flowed from his nose.

Gao Ning seemed to be just standing there, but in fact he was using all his strength to attack Feng Qin.

"You're quite strong-willed. I heard that you went to Longmen for exchanges. It seems that you really learned some skills."

Gao Ning laughed and admired the process of Feng Qin gradually heading towards destruction.

As one of the Four Madmen, his skills are disgusting, but he also has a fatal flaw.

Unless you engage in hand-to-hand combat, you won't be able to kill someone in a short period of time even if you use all your strength.

Even someone like Du Zhongkai would still need two minutes to finish his task if he tried his best.

It will take even longer to deal with Feng Qin.

"Today I have learned a lesson from the methods of the four arrogant men."

Feng Qin wiped his nostrils and found that the blood had not stopped flowing out of his nostrils. He could not remain absolutely rational and even found the fighting sounds from Du Zhongkai's side annoying.

For a moment, I wanted to kill all four of them to have some peace and quiet.

When this thought came to his mind, Feng Qin finally understood the horror of the four madmen.

"Learn from me? Today, your life will be left here!"

Gao Ning's face was grim, but his smile gradually faded.

not right...

Du Zhongkai was able to hold on to the last line of defense because of Feng Qin's presence.

Why was Feng Qin standing still with him?

This doesn't make sense. The longer everyone chats, the better it is for him, unless... there is an ambush!

Gao Ning looked around again, and there was no change at all, and no signs of an ambush with hidden weapons.

bluff?

That's useless. Will the four arrogant men be scared away by you?

"Von-uh-"

Gao Ning wanted to open his mouth, but at some point his voice began to become difficult to utter.

Even the breathing was gradually decreasing, and the internal organs in the body seemed to be cut into pieces by a pair of scissors.

With a thud, Gao Ning fell to his knees. His emotional moves faded away. He had no hands to support himself, and his forehead hit the ground with a bang.

"It's...it's...poison...no—"

"It's a hidden weapon. It's in my stomach!"

(End of this chapter)