Xiang Long continued to attack Ning Qiancheng, but Ning Qiancheng was like a loach, leaving Xiang Long helpless.
After being entangled for a good while, Xiang Long's stifled anger finally caused his injuries to worsen.
His face was livid. Although he tried his best to suppress the surging Qi and blood in his body, he could not help but gulp.
Naturally, Ning Qiancheng saw all of this. However, he did not feel pleased at all. Instead, he smiled unhurriedly and said, "I advise you to consider my suggestion."
"You!"
Xiang Long's expression froze. In his anger, the blood that he had been suppressing finally spurted out uncontrollably.
"I said before, I won't fight you before you recover from your injuries!"
Ning Qiancheng stood proudly in the arena, his empty sleeves constantly fluttering. He was clearly at a disadvantage, but at this moment, he was like a giant standing in front of Xiang Long. The roles between the two seemed to have been subverted inadvertently.
"Fine! Give me a quarter of an hour! "
Although Xiang Long was very unwilling to admit it, he had to admit that his current state was indeed not suitable to continue fighting. "15 minutes later, I will let you know the difference in strength between you and I. One is in the sky and the other is on the ground. It is insurmountable!"
Ning Qiancheng nodded lightly, as if he did not take Xiang Long's words seriously.
"I'm warning you! If you dare to launch a sneak attack while I'm healing, don't blame me for being impolite! "
Although Ning Qiancheng had promised to let Xiang Long heal, Xiang Long was still worried that this was a trick by Ning Qiancheng.
Ning Qiancheng's lips curled into a mocking smile and said, "I have always done things in an open and aboveboard manner. I'm afraid only you can think of such a despicable act."
Xiang Long was very angry. He knew that he did not have the energy to argue with Ning Qiancheng here. However, he did not let his guard down. Instead, he turned to look at the middle-aged man below the arena and said, "Lord Chen, I hope you can be a witness for me. If this person launches a sneak attack on me while I'm healing, I hope you can deal with him impartially! "
When Lord Chen heard this, a look of disdain flashed across his eyes and he said, "A warrior at the first stage of the Dao Embryo Realm is actually afraid of a sneak attack from a Dao Foundation Realm cultivator? Don't forget where you are right now! In this, there's only winning and losing. There's no such thing as despicable means! "
Xiang Long's eyes froze. He understood that he had inadvertently done such a foolish thing.
At that moment, he glared at Ning Qiancheng with hatred. The sinister look in his eyes was like that of a venomous snake.
He nervously sat down cross-legged and took out a healing medicinal pill from his storage ring. He quickly swallowed it and immediately began to refine it.
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A moment later, Xiang Long finally opened his eyes. A cold light flashed in his sinister eyes, like a sharp sword that wanted to pierce through Ning Qiancheng.
He slowly stood up. Although his face was still pale, his aura had completely recovered.
"Ning Qiancheng, your time has come! I really didn't expect that you wouldn't make a move when there was such a good opportunity just now. Now, I want to see just how capable you are! "
Xiang Long held his saber again, but his aura changed inexplicably. Like a sleeping jackal, it slowly opened its scarlet eyes after waking up.
"Go to hell!"
Xiang Long held his saber and cut through the air. Accompanied by an ear-piercing sound, the sharp saber aura headed straight for Ning Qiancheng.
Ning Qiancheng gradually became serious. He saw Xiang Long's voice gradually enlarge in his eyes. All of a sudden, a long sword appeared in his hand.
Ding!
The saber and the sword clashed in the air. Sparks flew in all directions. A powerful aura suddenly exploded, sending Ning Qiancheng and Xiang Long flying.
Although Ning Qiancheng's strength was low, every step he took was extremely steady. Although the concentration of his spiritual energy was not comparable to Xiang Long's, its strength was not the least bit inferior!
In this first confrontation, Ning Qiancheng's battle strength was not much inferior to Xiang Long's.
Ning Qiancheng forcefully suppressed the blood and qi coursing through his body. A hint of viciousness gradually appeared in his eyes!
Xiang Long's and Ning Qiancheng's gazes collided in the air. At this moment, Xiang Long felt as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast. A trace of panic flashed through his heart.
Although this panic only lasted for a moment, it was still captured by Ning Qiancheng. But Ning Qiancheng still caught it. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly. This time, he actually took the initiative to attack.
The long sword danced wildly in the air. Icy sword flowers bloomed in the air, releasing a cold and dangerous aura.
"You're really courting death!"
Xiang Long quickly recovered and saw that Ning Qiancheng had taken the initiative to charge at him. A sense of humiliation involuntarily welled up in his heart from being looked down upon.
With a cold expression, Xiang Long once again raised his saber and charged at Ning Qiancheng!
For a moment, spiritual energy danced and intertwined on the arena like meteors colliding. Every time they clashed, an extremely powerful aura would erupt.
Many wounds gradually appeared on Ning Qiancheng's body. However, he did not retreat at all. On the contrary, the more he fought, the more courageous he became. The wounds on his body stimulated an extremely strong desire to win in his heart.
On the other hand, Xiang Long was an expert at the First Stage of Dao Embryo Realm. He was clearly stronger than Ning Qiancheng in terms of both strength and physical condition.
It was a pity that he could not take down Ning Qiancheng for a long time and even fought to a draw. This made this impatient person, who was already full of anger, gradually lose his calmness.
After a while, his attacks began to show signs of disorder. Although he could still use his stronger strength to injure Ning Qiancheng, he could no longer pose any fatal threat to his opponent.
Qin Yi's gaze never left the arena. Seeing this scene, the corners of his mouth curled up in excitement. "It seems that there is no longer any suspense in this battle."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Qiancheng's shoulder was once again slashed by Xiang Long's saber. Blood gushed out and dyed his white robe red, as well as the arena beneath his feet.
However, Ning Qiancheng seemed to have transformed into a monster without any sense of pain. This injury was not shallow, but he seemed to be unaware of it.
Suddenly, a fierce look flashed across his scarlet eyes. Then, he used the flesh and blood on his shoulder to forcibly suck Xiang Long's saber onto his shoulder.
The long sword swiftly cut through the air, carrying a thick murderous aura. Like a silver lightning bolt, it charged straight at Xiang Long's neck.
Swish!
The long sword cut through flesh and made a muffled sound. The tip of Ning Qiancheng's long sword was placed on Xiang Long's neck. Blood seeped through his skin and flowed down his neck, dyeing a large area of Xiang Long's clothes red.
This was the first time Xiang Long had been injured since the beginning of the battle. Compared to Ning Qiancheng's densely covered body, it was insignificant.
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