Three days later, the outer sword contest finally ended, and some people were happy and some were depressed.

Except for the initial competitions between Luo Shan and others, the rest of the competitions were nothing exciting.

Although they did not win the final victory, they were favored by Gu Jiange, granted the identity of the inner disciples, and each of them was rewarded with a low-grade spiritual weapon.

You should know that the first place in the outer sect competition is just a top-quality magic weapon, which shows the sect leader’s emphasis on Luo Shan and others.

Among so many people, the happiest one is Ling Feng and Gan Gongfeng's disciples. They bear too much responsibility and too much pressure. Now that they have been rectified, their inner depression has almost been wiped out.

And the next time is the inner sect competition, where all inner sect disciples and core disciples will participate.

...

In the first round of competition, Gan Gongfeng still started, but it was not the eldest disciple Feng Heng who appeared, but the young man ranked last among the five core disciples.

"Kungong Peak, Zongzheng, and the realm of the four orifices."

"Gangongfeng, Gu Ning, a realm of a secret, please give me advice."

Zong Zheng and Gu Ning stood opposite each other, with a solemn atmosphere and a solemn expression.

After the excellent performances of Luo Shan and others, no one dared to underestimate Gan Gongfeng's disciples.

The reason why Zong Zheng was the first to jump out was not that he looked down on Gu Ning, but that he wanted to teach the other party a lesson and scan Zhuo Yunxian's face.

"The Jiufeng Sword Controversy only compares the sword path, and it stops when it hits...it starts now!"

Before Ye Jianqiu could finish his speech, Gu Ning and Zong Zheng moved at the same time.

"Junior Brother Gu, let Zong see what you Bishop Jian has done to you!"

As he spoke, Gu Ning's aura skyrocketed, his sword technique was like rain, and he suddenly fell... It was the high-quality sword technique of the Nine Sword Immortal Sect "The Storm and the Sword of the Storm"!

Gu Ning remained silent, bullied himself, not afraid at all... A set of nine-nine swords in his hand, flowing in the clouds and water, harmonious and uncovered without any flaws.

"Clang!"

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Zong Zheng's sword was howling with a strong wind, like a heavy rain.

Gu Ning's sword is ancient and thick, as solid as a rock.

The two of them had one attack and one defense, and they were equal in size. They couldn't say who would be better. But in general, Zong Zheng's sword technique was aggressive and violent, and looked even stronger. After all, the sword technique was used to attack.

"Oh! Gu Ning's swordsmanship is indeed good, with a very solid foundation. If you can use the basic swordsmanship like this, you can afford the four words "excellent". It's a pity that he met Senior Brother Zong Zheng."

"The basic sword technique is the basic sword technique, and its momentum changes are inferior to the heavy rain and wind sword technique. Gu Ning is naturally not an opponent of Senior Brother Zong Zheng."

"That's right, now the two are just fighting for swordsmanship, and Zong Zheng hasn't even moved his spiritual power."

"By the way, I don't know if you have noticed that Gan Gongfeng's sword-making competition seems to have no spiritual power."

"Uh?!Yes, you said that, that's true."

"Is it the rule of Master Zhuo Jian? It's so strange!"

...

The sword shadow on the stage made a mistake, and the audience talked a lot.

On the viewing platform, Fu Sanwan took a sip of tea and glanced at Ling Feng indifferently: "Strange Sword Master Ling, it seems that you Gan Gong Feng can do nothing except basic swordsmanship? Do you want Fu to give you some advice? Don't worry, there is no charge."

"You...hum!"

Ling Feng snorted coldly, secretly depressed. He originally thought that Gu Ning and others would give him more surprises today, but when he met a master like Zong Zheng, he was suppressed.

Ye Jianqiu shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity that Gu Ning. If it weren't for Zong Zheng, he would have a place in front of the swordsmanship."

"The victory or defeat is not decided."

Ju Zhijing looked calm and her eyes were calm.

Gu Jiange also nodded and said, "Zong Zheng seems to be strong, but in fact his heels are empty, and he relies entirely on the power of swordsmanship to gain the upper hand. In contrast, Gu Ning has a basic swordsmanship, which is very clumsy and clever, as stable as a rock. Can there be any concessions under his feet?"

Ling Fengyan laughed loudly, but Fu Sanwan looked cold and felt very unhappy... because Zong Zheng was his personal disciple.

Gan Gongfeng and Feng Heng and others all looked calm and did not look anxious at all, but Gu Jiange and others looked at each other with admiration.

...

As Gu Jiange said, Zong Zheng could not conquer for a long time, and was secretly anxious. The swordsmanship was not smooth and revealed flaws.

Seeing the opportunity, Gu Ning fought back with the opportunity, and the basic swordsmanship of 9981 styles continued, directly suppressing Zong Zheng and forcing the opponent to retreat step by step.

In the battle for swordsmanship, Zong Zheng can be said to be completely defeated.

"hateful!"

Zong Zheng was unwilling to accept it and did not care about preserving his strength. The spiritual power in his body exploded directly, attached to the sword, and turned the guest!

"Clang!"

The sword increases its power and uses force to defeat skill.

Gu Ning's sword was blocked by Zong Zheng, and his body paused slightly... Zong Zheng took this opportunity to fight back with all his might, and the sword technique of the Heavy Rain and Wind was sharp.

When attacked, several scars appeared on Gu Ning's body, and his aura gradually became a little disordered.

Still not possible? How can you overcome the masters of the Four Ochimisms by using your own swordsmanship?

Gu Ning didn't care about his injuries, but a glimmer flashed in his eyes, but he had a stubborn temper and naturally would not admit defeat.

"Haha, you have that little skill?"

Zong Zheng did not continue to attack, but instead looked at Gu Ning with a arrogant look and said sarcastically: "It seems that your disciples Zhuo Jianzhuo from Gan Gongfeng are not very good at teaching them!"

"shut up--"

Gu Ning shouted angrily, and his heart was furious.

Everyone has their own persistence and belief in their hearts, and Gu Ning is no exception. He is the core disciple who is the latest in the entry, but his talent and qualifications are the highest among many disciples of Gongfeng. Because he started late, Ling Feng often did not go out of seclusion, and he did not receive much guidance from Ling Feng, and Feng Heng's ability is limited, so he could not give him more help.

When I think of every time I lose in the sword contest, and when I think of the cold eyes and ridicule of my fellow disciples, Gu Ning's pride seemed to be trampled on bit by bit. This feeling is even more uncomfortable than death.

It’s not that no one persuaded Gu Ning to switch to other mountains, but he was a stubborn and serious boy. He thought to stand up wherever he fell. Unfortunately, Ling Feng’s inaction made him feel discouraged again and again. If Zhuo Yunxian had not appeared, he would have given up hope completely.

Although Zhuo Yunxian only taught them for more than a month, Gu Ning respected Zhuo Yunxian more than anyone else and regarded the other party as his mentor. Now that someone dares to insult and belittle his mentor, how can Gu Ning remain indifferent?!

Victory! I want to win!

Gu Ning has never been so eager to win as he is now. He wants to justify himself and Zhuo Yunxian. He is a genius of swordsmanship, and Zhuo Yunxian is the best teacher.

His sword is his heart, and his sword is his belief. Even if he has no spiritual power or cultivation, he must move forward bravely and overcome all obstacles!

He can die, but he can't lose!

There was no roar of anger, no hysterical madness, an invisible power condensed in his heart, which was his swordsmanship and his will.

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