Chapter 958:

Next is Jiang Ning, the newly promoted inner disciple, and Pan Yong, the registered disciple of the elders of Jiansan. This is the first battle between the inner disciple and the registered disciple. Please be prepared for both sides.
Jiang Ning sighed helplessly. He never thought that he would be on the court so soon. He could only gently twist his palm and walked onto the stage with a smile, while everyone in the audience cheered and seemed to be Very optimistic about this battle.
However, although they are optimistic about this battle, they are not optimistic about Jiangning at all, because they have never heard of your name. It can be said that this is the first time they have seen Jiangning participate in the battle, so everyone is not familiar with Jiangning. , Last year you couldn't see what level you called you.
They all chanted Pan Yong’s name. For them, an elder’s named disciple would definitely be far more powerful than an inner disciple. In addition, there is a career that is brave and famous. , And Jiang Ning is someone who has never heard of there. It is very obvious which side both sides support.
Pan Yong also stepped onto the stage. His tall body formed a sharp contrast with Jiang Ning. He said with a face full of disdain: "I don't need to do my best to deal with a scum like you. You can withdraw quickly. If you surrender yourself, I can forgive you. Otherwise, it will be ugly if you lose. You need to know how big the gap between the named disciple and the inner disciple is."
After all, Pan Yong wanted to step down on his own. In his eyes, Jiang Ning must surrender.
Who knew at this moment Jiang Ning suddenly sneered and said, "Are you going to surrender? Just go on so quickly? I didn't expect it to be so simple to win!"
After talking about Jiang Ning or Hu Shi, he sighed in relief, which made Pan Yong, who was about to step down, a cold light flashed in front of him. He looked at Jiang Ning with a vicious aura, and seemed very dissatisfied with Jiang Ning's previous actions.
"I have given you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it. Now if you still want to escape, it will be over. I will crush you thoroughly to let you know that a mere inner disciple is in front of me. No."
Pan Yong didn't make any big moves, just lightly clenched his fists and threw a punch towards Jiang Ning. Without any extra skills, it seemed that in his eyes, this punch was enough to kill Jiang Ning. Scum.
I asked you to watch this fist strike, without any distance in your eyes, and even seemed to want to get the air in front of your fist. When Jiang Ning turned around, a strange mark was condensed in his hand, which was then turned into a palm and shot directly.
"Transforming bones and palms!"
Jiang Ning snorted coldly. This one he had realized not long ago is infinitely powerful and harmful. It is just that when fighting against Pan Yong, Jiang Ning did not use those effects. It only weakened countless times and then lined it out. If so, it is still infinitely powerful, which Pan Yong cannot resist.
I saw Pan Yong hit the palm, finally gave a sigh, and withdrew for five steps, then stopped humorously, vomiting blood in his mouth, and looked at Jiang Ning with some distance. Obviously, he couldn't believe that he was actually. They would be beaten like this by an inner disciple, and everyone in the audience would be the same. They didn't believe that an elder's named disciple would be hurt by an ordinary inner disciple.
"No, this must be his full attack. He just wanted to hit me by surprise. In the case of my entrustment, he did this to create a distance for me. In fact, he is now at a dead end, otherwise I will be a named disciple. How could it be impossible to beat an ordinary inner disciple?" Pan Yong thought so, or everyone guessed like this, after all, in their eyes, there is no other calculation method.
"Now I can't rely on it. Although this guy's strength is only an inner disciple, it is also a non-trivial existence. It seems that I must use the strongest move to directly kill him in order to restore the previous mine. face."
Thinking of this, he stood up and said with a sneer: "You kid, I was tricked by you for a while. Then you won't have such good luck, but I congratulate you, you can I have the strength to do my best, and it will be an honor for you to die next."
After all, Pan Yong sent his sword. After all, their Sword Sect is still a master of sword repair. It is normal for Pan Yong to be good at swordsmanship, and for him, he has a handy weapon to fight Jiangning. It is also very relaxing.
"Storm Sword Technique!"
Pan Yong snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand continued to dance wildly, like a fierce hurricane, with the howling sword aura, it seemed to be stirring the flow of air, so that even if it was breathing, people on the side felt cuts. Generally, it also contains a strong killing intent.
"Good boy, you can die by this trick today, and you are capable of it. Although Zongmenda does not allow deaths and injuries, there will always be some mistakes in this sword without eyes. You are not lucky today? I, then you will definitely die."
Jiang Ning saw this incident without any fluctuations in his heart. Instead, he wanted to laugh. He just said to Pan Yong faintly: "If you want to go, why do you talk so much? Do you want to live a little longer?"
Looking at Jiang Ning, who was dizzy and clear in front of him, even Pan Yong couldn’t help but swell a little. He really didn’t want to believe that the inner disciple in front of him was so powerful, let alone believe that this inner disciple would far exceed Even though he had some doubts in his heart for a long time, but the arrogant and domineering character developed over the years did not allow her to retire, but her eyes were cold, and she rushed over.
"Then you will die today!"
Jiang Ning didn't make any movement at this moment, just faintly drew out his saber, looked at Pan Yong who was attacking him, smiled slightly, and then said: "In this case, don't let you look at me. This is it."
"Ten Thousand Swords to the Sect!,",,..