However, just when the old Sword God thought that Ning Fan might be about to use that power in this extreme state...

"I can handle it just as well without that kind of power!!"

Ning Fan suddenly shouted loudly, as if the most vulnerable part of his heart had been pierced.

He looked a little manic and a little out of control.

The old Sword God gradually frowned.

He really didn't understand why Ning Fan was so obsessed with hiding his strength.

Obviously, I have already seen it!

But his patience seemed to have been exhausted.

He has been preparing for this competition all week.

The current situation is hard to satisfy him.

"You can't handle it."

This time, Ning Fan heard Li Tiandao's voice in his mind: "I'll help you."

"Li Tiandao! If you dare to control me again, I will make you get out of my body even if I die!"

Ning Fan shouted in his heart: "If you don't believe me, just try it!!"

Li Tiandao's voice disappeared.

Moreover, he had no intention of forcibly replacing Ning Fan.

Ning Fan knew that he had made the right bet.

Even though this guy is very angry now, he doesn't dare to provoke me easily.

he……

I really want to live again!

In that case...

The giant sword finally cut down Wuxiang.

The sword, which didn't seem very sharp, hit Ning Fan's chest.

Bang!!

The huge impact force knocked Ning Fan back more than ten meters, and he only stopped when he hit the mountain wall behind him.

Ning Fan fell to the ground.

On the chest was a shockingly huge wound.