Just as the Three Holy Gates were about to hold the opening ceremony of the Warriors' Assembly reluctantly, a group of valiant, high-spirited men walked into the valley, looking travel-worn.
"Haha, sorry, we're late, but it seems that we're not too late."
As soon as the leader entered the valley, he sniffed and frowned as he patrolled the crowd. When he saw Pudding in the crowd, he relaxed his frown and said loudly.
"The Holy-saber Ancient Tribe is here."
Someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone's gazes fell on this group of burly men.
Ding Ning was no exception. He was full of curiosity about the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe, so he frowned and looked at them carefully.
Although there were only 100 people in this group of strong men, each of them was as tall as a mountain. He was as tall as a mountain and had an extraordinary bearing.
They were dressed in the same cyan coarse linen clothes, with sheathed long sabers at their waists. They strode forward with their heads held high. Although there were not many of them, they gave off the momentum that they would not go forward even if there were thousands of people.
Ding Ning secretly praised them. "They deserve to be the First Holy Gate. Although I can't see through these people's cultivation, I can tell they are not easy to deal with based on their spirit, qi, spirit, and momentum."
The high-level officials of the Holy Medical Family and the Holy-sword Villa looked as if they had eaten shit. They snorted, pretended not to see them, and turned their heads, not even bothering to put on a show.
"You're not late, you're not late. You came at the right time."
The people of the Tianji Pavilion, the National Warrior's Mansion, the Great Snow Mountain, and the Tianyin Temple all stood up to welcome them with a smile.
Although the Holy-goddess Tribe allied with the Holy Medical Family and the Holy-sword Villa because of Ding Ning, their common enemy, they did not want to fall out with the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe, so they still had to put on a show. They stood up and pretended to greet them.
"Hey, isn't this Old Jiang? You're not dead yet. "
After greeting each other, they took their seats. As soon as they sat down, the leading man said in surprise, as if he had just seen Jiang Wenjian.
"Puff!"
Ding Ning couldn't help laughing. "This man is a little interesting. He insulted the Holy-sword Villa as soon as he came."
However, this also made Ding Ning realize that the leader of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe was not as young as he looked. He was definitely an old monster who had lived for many years.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to recognize Jiang Wenjian, an old antique who hadn't appeared in the world for decades, and even dared to mock him.
"Yu Tiejian, you didn't die. How could I die?"
Jiang Wenjian glared fiercely at the burly man and retorted.
Yu Tiejian was not annoyed. He shook his head and grinned. "Even if your Holy-sword Villa is wiped out, I will live well."
"Humph! I can't be bothered to argue with a bastard like you. Let's have a good fight after the Warrior Assembly is over. "
Jiang Wenjian's face was ashen as he coldly issued the challenge.
"Okay, I haven't taught you a lesson for more than a hundred years. My hands are itching. I really miss the time when I beat you and Han Wuyang black and blue. By the way, where is that old thing Han Wuyang? Is he dead? "
Yu Tiejian said with a face full of emotion, as if he was eager to teach his grandson a lesson. This made Jiang Wenjian's face even more gloomy.
A hundred years ago, when he was young and vigorous, he traveled in Jianghu with Han Wuyang. At that time, Yu Tiejian came out of the mountain to handle some affairs. Without saying anything, he went forward to sneak attack him. Unexpectedly, he was beaten black and blue by Yu Tiejian, which was regarded as the greatest shame of his life, and he couldn't forget it.
At this moment, his secret was exposed in public. It would be strange if he could look good.
In particular, Yu Tiejian deliberately mentioned Han Wuyang's death, which made Jiang Wenjian think that Yu Tiejian was deliberately mocking him. It was imaginable how angry Yu Tiejian was. Jiang Wenjian immediately said with a cold face, "Humph, even if Han Wuyang is not here, I will not be afraid of you."
"Han Wuyang is not here? What's going on? He's not dead, is he? "
Yu Tiejian really didn't know that Han Wuyang was dead, so he asked with a face full of concern.
"Enough, Yu Tiejian, don't pretend to be a good person here. It's the fault of the guardian of your Holy-saber Ancient Tribe. Don't pretend to be innocent here. Death is the most important thing. If you continue to humiliate the dead like this, I will fight you to the death."
Jiang Wenjian shouted angrily. He suddenly stood up, drew out his long sword, and looked like he was going to die for justice.
"Wait, what did you say? The guardian of my tribe killed Han Wuyang? "
Yu Tiejian was really confused and said with a puzzled face, "How is it possible? I am the guardian of my tribe. When did I kill Han Wuyang? "
Everyone looked at each other. Seeing that Yu Tiejian didn't seem to be pretending, they suddenly felt confused and looked at Ding Ning.
"Yu Tiejian, don't you have any shame? How could you pretend to be innocent in front of so many people? If the guardian of your Holy-saber Ancient Tribe hadn't taken action, how could Old Han have died? There are so many people here, and you still want to quibble?"
Jiang Wenjian was sure that the guardian of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe had taken action, so he immediately shouted angrily.
Yu Tiejian's face darkened, and he shouted proudly and angrily, "If the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe did it, I will never deny it. But if someone cheats others in the name of our tribe, I will never tolerate it."
Hearing this, everyone was stunned and felt that there seemed to be something wrong. Indeed, with the pride of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe, they would never deny it if they had done it.
"Does Ding Ning have other guardians?" "Doesn't Yu Tiejian know about this?"
Even Jiang Wenjian became suspicious. Although he hated Yu Tiejian, he knew his character very well. Yu Tiejian was upright, proud, and conceited, and would never deny what he had done.
Therefore, everyone looked at Ding Ning at the same time.
"I never said that I was a member of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe. It was you who insisted that I was a disciple of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe. I have said many times that I have nothing to do with the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe, but none of you believed me. It's my fault."
Ding Ning rolled his eyes and said angrily.
He felt very unhappy. "F * ck, I never said that I was a member of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe. It was you who insisted on thinking so. Now, it seems that I cheated others in the name of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe. It's really unreasonable."
Yu Tiejian looked at Ding Ning with great interest. Although he didn't know whether what Ding Ning said was true or not, he could not help but be secretly shocked that Ding Ning could kill Han Wuyang at such a young age.
"You are not a disciple of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe. Why do you practice the Sky-killing Saber of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe?"
Jian Miesheng rolled his eyes and was overjoyed. It would be great if he could provoke a dispute between Ding Ning and the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe.
Hearing that, Yu Tiejian fixed his eyes on Ding Ning. The Sky-killing Saber was the core bladesmanship of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe, and people who were not the core members could not practice it. Where did this young man learn the Sky-killing Saber?
"Which eye of yours saw that I know the Sky-killing Saber?"
Ding Ning denied it with a sneer, knowing Jian Miesheng's vicious intention.
Anyway, only Chi Yang and the people of the Tianji Pavilion saw him use the Cattle-butchering Skill. Chi Yang was not there, and Tianji Zi and others were on his side. They would not stand out to testify, so he had nothing to fear.
It was not that he was afraid of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe, but that he was the descendant of Chiyou and had a deep relationship with the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe. Naturally, he did not want to be their enemy.
"Humph, the leader of the Holy Medical Family saw it with his own eyes. How can it be false?"
Jian Miesheng was already unhappy with Ding Ning. Seeing that Ding Ning was arrogant and dared to scold him in public, he immediately shouted angrily.
"What Chi Yang says is true? If he asks you to eat sh * t, will you do it? It's ridiculous. When did the Holy-sword Villa become the lackey of the Holy Medical Family? "
Ding Ning? Is he a pelican? Is he a file? P >
"How dare you insult our Holy-sword Villa!"
"Boy, you are courting death!"
"You are making irresponsible remarks. You deserve to die."
"How dare you! I will kill you!"
…
The people of the Holy-sword Villa suddenly burst into an uproar. They all cursed with righteous indignation.
Ding Ning sneered disdainfully and said, "Am I wrong? The Holy Medical Family did not say anything, but you are all jumping up and down as if you are nothing. What are you if you are not dogs? "
"Little bastard, you are courting death!"
Jian Miesheng was furious. He suddenly stood up and drew his sword. Like an eagle, he soared into the sky and rushed toward Ding Ning. While he was still in the air, the huge sword radiance chopped down.
"Are you angry out of humiliation or are you desperate?"
Ding Ning stretched out his hand and took out his fang. He leaped into the air and faced Jian Miesheng. Although he said it casually, he did not dare to be careless.
After all, the sword practitioner was always the cultivator with the strongest attack power. If he was not careful, he would fail miserably. That would be a joke.
If they were outside the barrier, Jian Miesheng's sword might be a great threat to him. But inside the barrier, Ding Ning was really not afraid of him.
"Stop!"
"My friend, calm down!"
"Don't be impulsive. Let's talk slowly."
…
The higher-ups of the Holy Sects shouted to stop him. After all, the Warriors' Assembly was about to begin. As one of the hosts of the assembly, Jian Miesheng suddenly made a move. It was a little inappropriate.
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, Ding Ning brandished his fangs and drew out arcs of saber light in the air, colliding with Sword Extinguisher's sword light. There was a deafening boom, and a terrifying wave of air surged, forcing Sword Extinguisher to retreat.
"It's impolite not to reciprocate. Take one of my saber attacks."
Ding Ning was angered by Jian Miesheng. He shouted and tapped his feet on the ground. He chased after Jian Miesheng like a maggot on a corpse. He raised his fang high and slashed down. With a terrifying whistling sound, he slashed at Jian Miesheng.
Others could not see it, but he could see it very clearly. Jian Miesheng's power was far inferior to his. Although this head-on collision did not injure him, it shook his blood and qi. His meridians were not smooth, and he could not stabilize his body in the air.
Taking advantage of someone's weakness had always been his motto. Since Jian Miesheng dared to attack him, he had no intention of letting him live. Otherwise, if any Tom, Dick, or Harry dared to attack him, what face would he have left to speak of?
Putting aside the fact that Jian Miesheng was only at the peak of the God Martial Arts Realm, even a Holy Martial Arts Realm expert would not be able to defeat him easily with his flawless body. Furthermore, they were in a barrier that restricted cultivation.
It could be said that in the same realm, Ding Ning was an absolutely invincible existence. This was also why he dared to kill so wantonly in front of everyone.
"Ahh!"
The dense threat of death caused Jian Miesheng's heart to jump. With a terrified expression, he let out a mournful scream.
He had never felt so regretful before. Why did he have to be the one to stand out? Ding Ning's battle strength far surpassed his imagination.
"Little bastard, don't be impudent!"
Seeing that Jian Miesheng was about to die, Jiang Wenjian could not sit still anymore. If he allowed Jian Miesheng to be killed in front of him, he would lose a lot of face. Immediately, he furiously roared. With a clang, he pulled out his sword. He did not even move. A terrifying sword ray that was dozens of meters long slashed down towards Ding Ning.
He had thought very well. That slash was aimed at Ding Ning to save him. If Ding Ning insisted on killing Jian Miesheng, he would definitely be cut in two. If he didn't want to die, he had to stop and save himself. Naturally, Jian Miesheng would be saved.
Sadly, he did not know that Ding Ning had a flawless body. If they were outside the Spirit Formation, that slash could still pose a threat to him. But inside the Spirit Formation, hehe, this attack, which was equivalent to a full power attack from someone at the peak of the Heaven Martial Arts Realm, could not even break through Ding Ning's defense.
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