The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

It may have been a moment, but it may have been a lifetime.

Ning Daoqi sighed slightly but solemnly: "Why bother?"

After saying this, the fishing rod in Ning Daoqi's hand began to shatter, then turned into powder, and finally dissipated directly into the air!

The entire fishing rod, including the fishing line.

Seeing such a scene, both Shi Feixuan and Houhou showed panic.

As for those ordinary master level masters, when they saw this scene, they were already panicked.

To these people, Ning Daoqi seemed to be a myth, and neither Pang Ban nor Lang Fanyun, the great masters of the Great Sui Kingdom, could compare with him. (—)

Even the three great masters, Fu Cailin, the sword master, Bi Xuan, the king of the grassland, and even Shi Zhixuan and Song Que of the Heavenly Saber, none of these people seemed to be able to compare with Ning Daoqi.

All of this is the trust of everyone in Ning Daoqi!

Such trust seems to be innate.

It's a pity that under such trust, Ning Daoqi and Chu Heng's strongest move directly became like this!

Just seeing Ning Daoqi's weapon disappear and seeing the smile on the corner of Chu Heng's mouth, everyone would think that Ning Daoqi suffered from this move!

But how could Ning Daoqi suffer?

How could he suffer?

Everyone looked at all this with pain on their faces, as if their beliefs were instantly shattered.

"Faith!"

Chu Heng didn't know the pain in everyone's heart at that moment, and he didn't know that the god-like belief in the hearts of these masters of the Great Sui Kingdom was shattered.

But facing Ning Daoqi's question, Chu Heng answered such a word with a smile on his face.

And after answering this word, Chu Heng spat out a big mouthful of blood with a pop, and all the clothes on his right arm began to shatter and disappear, finally revealing his arm as white as jade, and then the arm burst out with a pop Pieces of scars!

It wasn't until this time that everyone discovered that it wasn't Ning Daoqi who had failed, but Chu Heng!

Seeing such a situation, the faith in everyone's hearts was restored, but they were even more puzzled in their hearts.

Because they don't know why all this is!

They didn't know why Ning Daoqi said such a word, and they didn't know why Chu Heng was seriously injured.

As if to dispel the doubts in everyone's mind, Ning Daoqi gently delivered He's Bi to Chu Heng, and then said softly: "Just to protect an ordinary Qinggang sword? So desperately, why bother?" ?”

Chu Heng took He's Bi with his left and right, and then shook his head with a smile: "You don't understand!"

Speaking of this, Chu Heng suddenly looked up at the sky intently, as if he was looking at the most beautiful scenery.

The scene of him burying the sword floated in Chu Heng's mind!

Chu Heng once swore that he would not let his sword be injured again, just like he would not let himself die.

This is Chu Heng's promise to himself, and also his promise to his kendo!

This is a promise that only the purest swordsman will understand!

That is to say, after such a promise, Chu Heng will understand the vague true understanding of the way of swords that seems to be the truth of heaven and earth!

It was after Chu Heng and Ning Daoqi fought this move that Chu Heng's system prompts thoroughly reminded him: comprehend the true solution of the way of the sword!Become the master of swordsmanship in the world!When using swordsmanship, it has unimaginable power.

Chu Heng didn't read the system prompts, because his own perception was far more profound than the system prompts.

No one will know what the unimaginable power mentioned by the system prompt is, but Chu Heng will!

Because Chu Heng, just now, with a cultivation base in the late stage of the master realm, made a head-to-head move with Ning Daoqi.

It was a no-frills head-to-head move.

And the reason why Chu Heng smiled just now was because he fulfilled his promise!

Since his promise was not broken in the hands of a real number one general master like Ning Daoqi, Chu Heng naturally has the confidence and pride.

Even in order to protect his most common Qinggang sword, Chu Heng cut off the meridians and pulses of his right hand and seriously injured himself, he still felt that it was worth it.

When Ning Daoqi heard Chu Heng's words, there was an aftertaste of understanding on his face.

Obviously, even when he heard Chu Heng's words, he also remembered a certain promise he had made.

Obviously, Ning Daoqi is not the kind of person Chu Heng said, who doesn't understand him.

Ning Daoqi may not understand swords, but he does.

".ˇAs expected, the waves behind the Yangtze River are pushing the waves ahead! Such a situation reminds the old Taoist of his old friend!"

Ning Daoqi looked at the injury of Chu Heng's right hand, but he didn't worry at all.

"Song Que?"

(of King Zhao)

Chu Heng smiled slightly, and spit out a name that shocked everyone.

Ning Daoqi was taken aback for a moment. After becoming a great master, he hadn't been as surprised as he is today for a long time.

But today, even after seeing Chu Heng, he was surprised more than ever.