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Chapter 411: The hero of the world, the most outstanding figure in the world!(1/2)

 Seeing the golden ring sword coming fiercely, Du Ning snorted coldly, opened his mouth slightly, and sprayed out a bright silver sword light.

"When a secluded person rests on his sword, there is a sound in the night, and when someone talks about the sword turning into a dragon, he is afraid that the wind will rise..."

Du Ning recited the war poem "Sword Song", inspiring the war poem with the power of witty words.

I saw the Kunlun Ancient Sword instantly transforming into the form of a real dragon that was about ten feet long. It opened its teeth and danced its claws, bursting out with extremely astonishing talent and power.

The silver dragon stretched out its front paws and slapped it down, and heard a "bang", instantly shattering countless sword lights.

Immediately afterwards, the golden ring sword slashed on the silver real dragon, and Tang Jue's face was immediately overjoyed, "Haha! Hit! It seems that the strength of the famous Yun Qijun is no more than this!"

Many Rakshasa people also had contemptuous smiles on their faces, and they were so powerful that they still wanted to show their shame. They really didn’t know how to live or die.

"Master Tang Jue will win!"

"What kind of human gentleman? That's bullshit!"

"This is called humiliating yourself!"

Many Rakshasa people jeered and looked at Du Ning with incomparable disdain.

"You did hit it, but so what?"

Du Ning smiled slightly, the silver dragon was the phantom of the Kunlun Ancient Sword, and it would not hurt even if it was struck by the golden ring sword.

"Roar!"

The silver dragon roared angrily and exploded with powerful force, knocking the golden ring sword back.

"What! He has such magical powers!"

Tang Jue's expression changed, and he realized that he seemed to be happy too early. Du Ning has been famous for a long time, how can he be so easy to deal with?

The Rakshasa tribesmen who had ridiculed Du Ning before also shut their mouths instantly. Some people blushed and secretly clenched their fists. They kept cursing Du Ning in their hearts for being careless and being severely injured by Tang Jue. It's best.

Only by dying at the hands of Tang Jue can the Rakshasa clan feel proud.

"Haha... you are too happy too early. Although Tang Jue's magic weapon hit Yun Qijun's ancient sword True Dragon, it did not suffer any damage."

"It's not that we, Yun Qijun, underestimated Tang Jue, but that you, Tang Jue, underestimated Yun Qijun."

"What you just said to ridicule Du Jun, do you dare to say it again now?"

"Master Yunqi will win! The human race will win!"

"The human race will win! The human race will win!"

The generals of the Yun Kingdom also expressed their support and cheered for Du Ning.

"Ouch!"

The silver dragon twisted its body, which was as big as ten feet, and fought fiercely with the golden ring sword.

But soon, the silver dragon quickly gained the upper hand, beating the golden sword back steadily.

This scene made Tang Jue's expression become a little ugly.

After all, he is also a fourth-level archmage, but his magical power is so easily suppressed by Du Ning, which shows that Du Ning's cultivation and strength are indeed not simple.

"I will never lose! I will never lose!"

Tang Jue hinted to himself in his mind, kept changing the seals with his hands, and shouted: "Behead!"

The golden ring knife was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight, and slashed at the silver dragon in different directions.

With a thought, Du Ning controlled the silver dragon to continuously roll up and down.

"Boom!"

Eight large golden ring knives slashed at the silver dragon at the same time. There was only a "bang" sound, and the body of the silver dragon cracked rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Haha..."

Tang Jue couldn't help laughing, thinking he had a chance to win, and said to Du Ning: "It seems that the strength between you and me is quite obvious, you are no match for me."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Du Ning as if he were condescending, announcing that he was about to win.

Many Rakshasa people also held their heads high and held their chests high. This time they did not sneer, but their expressions were extremely proud.

The generals of the Yun Kingdom did not speak. Seeing this scene, they could only silently cheer for Du Ning.

Du Ning smiled slightly. The Four Treasures of the Study Langya pen and ink set appeared beside him.

The brush was dipped in ink and the war poem "Ode to the Sword of Kunlun" was written on the page by itself.

A stroke of genius!

After the war poem was completed, a majestic talent and power fell on the Kunlun Ancient Sword, causing the power of the Kunlun Ancient Sword to triple.

"This..."

Tang Jue was shocked. He never expected that the power of Du Ning's war poetry could increase the power of the Kunlun Ancient Sword to such an extent.

At this moment, a huge sense of crisis hit his heart.

"Hugh!"

The power of thunder and lightning appeared on the Kunlun ancient sword, and there was a sound like thunder breaking through the air, and it slashed towards the golden ring sword.

"Boom!"

Sword light and thunder and lightning burst out, and powerful force bombarded the golden ring sword.

"Impossible! How can your ancient sword have the magical power to control the power of thunder and lightning!"

Tang Jue was horrified. He could definitely feel this extremely powerful force. Even his favorite magic weapon, the Golden Ring Sword, was far from being a match for the Kunlun Ancient Sword in front of him.

The momentum of the Kunlun Ancient Sword completely suppressed the Golden Ring Knife, making it difficult for the Golden Ring Knife to parry.

"Kacha!"

Several extremely obvious cracks appeared on the surface of the golden ring sword, which suffered heavy damage from the Kunlun Ancient Sword.

This scene made Tang Jue's expression suddenly change, and his heart ached.

Once the magic weapon is injured, it will take a lot of effort to condense it back, and until the magic weapon is completely restored, it will not be able to exert its normal power.

"Impossible! It was clear that Lord Tang Jue had the upper hand just now, so how come it was Du Ning who suddenly turned defeat into victory?"

"Is Du Ning's strength really so terrifying that he can defeat a fourth-level archmage?"

"Absurd! Who is he, just a fifth-level bachelor? How can he have such cultivation and strength!"

Many Rakshasa people had expressions of disbelief on their faces. Just now they were extremely happy that Tang Jue had the upper hand, but in the blink of an eye, Tang Jue's magic weapon was severely damaged by Du Ning's Kunlun Ancient Sword.

This really shocked their nerves!

"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"

The Kunlun ancient sword keeps attacking, and thunder and lightning will emit every time it cuts. The powerful force makes the golden ring sword difficult to deal with, and every time it is resisted, it will leave deep or shallow sword marks.

On the surface this is a battle of victory and defeat, but Du Ning can more or less guess what Tang Jue's intentions are.

Du Ning will abide by the rules and not kill Tang Jue, but he will never take advantage of the other party too much and make the other party pay for his magic weapon no matter what.

"Stop! Stop!"

Tang Jue's eyes were about to burst. If he continued like this, his magic weapon would be scrapped, so he hurriedly said: "Master Yunqi, please show mercy, I will admit defeat!"

Hearing that the opponent had admitted defeat, Du Ning stopped attacking and withdrew his Kunlun Ancient Sword.

But Tang Jue's golden ring sword suffered a lot of trauma in this short period of time, and there were sword marks left by the Kunlun Ancient Sword everywhere.

"Kacha! Kacha!"

Although Du Ning has stopped attacking, the cracks in the golden ring sword are still spreading.

"Bang!"

In full view of the public, the magnificent golden ring knife fell into pieces and was completely scrapped.

"No!"

"Poof!"

Tang Jue opened his mouth and spit out a stream of blood. He was so angry that his whole body trembled. He felt a little regretful in his heart. What was he doing in a duel with Du Ning when he had nothing to do? Wouldn't it be over if he just signed a peace agreement and left? Why did he still commit suicide here?

Boring?

Now it's okay. Not only did he lose a life-saving magic weapon that he had cultivated for many years, but he also lost a thousand-year life-sustaining ginseng. This is simply an unbearable humiliation for Tang Jue.

"Damn it! My magic weapon was destroyed by Du Ning just like that!"

Tang Jue hated Du Ning more and more, but he was more afraid.

Du Ning was only at the fifth level of cultivation, and he was able to defeat the great mage Tang Jue without any power to parry, and even destroyed Tang Jue's magic weapon with force.

If such a shocking genius cannot be eliminated as soon as possible, he will become a serious problem for the Rakshasa clan in the future.

No! Du Ning is already a worry for the Rakshasa clan. To put it bluntly, his existence poses a great threat to the Rakshasa clan!

"I win, hand over your thousand-year life!" Du Ning said slowly.

"Humph..."
To be continued...
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