After Jiu Ge finished speaking, he saw Ning Que clenching the long knife in his hand. He raised his head and looked at the figure with firm eyes.

Proving value is definitely not about winning. Anyway, he has thin arms and legs, and he is still injured. How can he fight?

However, Ning Que still clenched the knife in his hand very seriously.

He knew that Jiuge was helping him and giving him a chance.

Regardless of whether he will repay the favor in the future, in short, he will use practical actions to prove his worth. Of course, it would be better if Mr. Ninth could give him a panacea or two later.

I don’t know what kind of medicine Xiao Heizi took last time, and he was able to walk after lying down for a month.

Considering the injury, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is going to see Haotian, but Xiao Heizi is still alive and kicking.

Wouldn't this give him more confidence to fight in the future?

However, now, he must first prove his ability to Jiuge.

And I don’t know why, but now he suddenly feels like he has no place to use his energy.

It was as if the power just now had opened up his Ren and Du channels.

Ning Que's mind was racing, and he secretly thought that Jiu Ge was indeed an expert.

But now, it’s time for a fight!

"If you don't come, then I'll go first."

After Jiuge finished speaking, the iron rod in his hand was pointed at Ning Que.

Ning Que also gritted his teeth and slashed out with the long knife in his hand.

A crisp sound.

Ning Que's long knife collided with the iron rod.

Ning Que felt severe pain in his arm, and the long knife in his hand flew out. Ning Que himself was directly knocked several meters away and hit the wall before he could stop.
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Ning Que spit out a mouthful of blood, but he quickly swallowed it forcefully. He also calmly wiped the blood from his mouth and stood up again.

Ning Que wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with fighting spirit and a little helplessness.

Isn’t it a good test? This is obviously a fight to death.

Jiuge looked at Ning Que, his eyes flashing with admiration, and said, "Ning Que, not bad."

Although Jiu Ge didn't use his full strength, even if he used 30% of his strength, he would still be bullying Ning Que.

With all his strength, Ning Que is estimated to have no bones left.

Ning Que smiled bitterly. How did he know that Jiu Ge's strength was so abnormal? The blow just now almost made him vomit blood.

The key is, I haven’t drawn my sword yet!

But before Ning Que could react, the iron rod among the nine singers suddenly swung again.

Although the sharp sword in the iron rod was not drawn out, the sheath alone was extremely sharp, and it hit Ning Que's head directly.

"Fuck!" Ning Que was so frightened that he quickly stepped back, but he forgot that he was still a sick person, so he stepped on the wrong foot and fell directly to the ground.

Ning Que fell and was chewed up by a dog, but he ignored the pain and immediately got up and ran away.

When Sang Sang saw Ning Que's miserable state, she couldn't help crying and wanted to go up to help, but little did she know that this was Jiu Ge's intention, otherwise, he wouldn't have brought her here.

Jiuge wants Sangsang to truly become a human being, not the so-called Haotian monitor.

A person must have joy, anger, sorrow, and sentimentality.

In the distance, an ordinary carriage with green curtains was parked there, but no one got out. I don’t know who it was.

Jiuge's attack power is so fierce, it's simply unreasonable!

But this time, Ning Que didn't escape as he wished. He only felt himself being pulled by a strong force, and then his body was light and he was thrown directly out.

Ning Que was hit on the stone floor and slid for another ten meters before stopping.

But before Ning Que could take a breath, the iron rod struck again.

Ning Que could only avoid it.

Although Ning Que doesn't want to lose, he really has no chance of winning now.

This iron rod is like a mountain, full of oppression.

But even so, he still didn't give up and continued to evade.

"Boom!"

The iron rod directly smashed the huge boulder into pieces. The rubble flew and Ning Que was smashed into it.

"Ahem..."

Several of Ning Que's ribs were broken, and the pain made him shed tears.

At this moment, Ning Que also completely understood what it means that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. This Mr. Jiu is simply too strong.

But at this time, he still has to persist, even if he loses, he can’t be embarrassed!

He will use his last effort to prove himself!

Jiuge looked at Ning Que's actions, frowned slightly, and then shook his head.

Although the martial arts and physical strength of those who came from the border are good, they are still far behind compared to Jiu Ge who is in the realm of knowing destiny.

Especially now that Ning Que is just a sick loser.

The moment Jiuge shook his head, a figure rushed out from the rubble and rushed towards Jiuge.

Jiuge raised his brows and hit the iron rod in his hand again.

"Bang!"

This time, Ning Que's body was smashed into the ground again.

However, Ning Que gritted his teeth and stood up with support.

Ning Que limped towards Jiuge. He was injured now, but he still didn't give up.

When Jiuge saw this, he couldn't help but shook his head.

"This guy is really interesting."

Jiu Ge took one step forward, and his whole body suddenly turned into an afterimage, rushing directly in front of Ning Que.

Ning Que was startled for a moment, and then he looked happy.

There's a show!

"Pfft!"

The long knife in Ning Que's hand suddenly stabbed Jiuge.

But at this moment, Ning Que discovered that Jiu Ge's figure suddenly disappeared.

Ning Que was startled and looked around quickly.

However, Jiuge once again appeared in front of Ning Que out of thin air, and the iron rod hit Ning Que's forehead again.

Ning Que only felt a strong sense of danger, and quickly leaned back, and the iron rod hit the tree where he was originally sitting.

"Bang!"

The trees were smashed in half, and the branches and leaves flew up.

Ning Que was also hit by the huge force and fell to the ground.

Ning Que felt his head buzzing and felt a little dizzy.

His right hand was also scratched by the iron rod, and he was bleeding profusely, but he didn't care at all.

In his mind, there was only the figure of Jiu Ge and the iron rod in his hand.

Ning Que raised his head and looked at the trunk of the tree.

I saw a deep mark left on the tree trunk.

"As expected of Mr. Jiu, this move is really powerful!" Ning Que said with emotion.

Jiuge glanced at Ning Que and asked, "Do you want to admit defeat?"

"Can you admit defeat?"

Jiuge chuckled.

"Can't."

Jiuge said, waving the iron rod in his hand again.

"It's okay to lose half..."

Before Ning Que could finish his words, the iron rod was swung directly up.

"Boom!"
To be continued...