Tian Ning, as a bloodline of the Wenren Family who had been lost in the Mortal Realm, was brought back at the age of fifteen.
Everyone believed she was just a country bumpkin from the Mortal ...
Facing the pressure of Wu Hanyan's Nascent Soul stage cultivation, Tian Ning seemed unaffected, but still said, "You are a sword cultivator."
It is not a question.
As she finished speaking, the flames on the longsword in Tianning's hand burned even hotter, and the sword seemed to be eagerly anticipating the battle!
Having finally gotten a chance to be used by Ningning, of course I have to fight hard!
Wu Hanyan threw out his folding fan again, and at the same time, his figure quickly appeared not far from Tian Ning and struck out with his palm. He curled his lips and said, "Miss, what I know is not just the skills of a sword cultivator."
The system has countless secret manuals that can be redeemed with points, and he has also had many opportunities, so he has learned a lot.
After all, it's a time-travel story, so I want to learn and try everything.
However, after reaching the Nascent Soul stage, the drawback of trying to learn too much at once became apparent. Learning too many different things was not conducive to improving his cultivation, which is why he focused on cultivating the Chain Sword Technique.
However, learning more also has its advantages, often enabling you to deliver a fatal blow to your opponent unexpectedly in actual combat!
At this moment, Tian Ning was facing a palm strike from Wu Hanyan, while miniature longswords made of fan bones were attacking from her left, right, and back. It was impossible for her to dodge!
All of this was within Wu Hanyan's expectations. He wouldn't kill the female lead; he would only make her suffer and be seriously injured, since she dared to deliberately fabricate such a story to disgust him at Yutai Tower.
He's just giving her a little lesson; he won't kill her.
Later, he pleaded with the Demon Lord to get the person back, thinking it wouldn't be bad to imprison them and give them Stockholm Syndrome...
Unfortunately, his imagination was beautiful, but reality was not as he wished.
Tian Ning showed no sign of panic, but rather anticipation: "That's quite a coincidence."
"I also have some knowledge of other areas..."
After she finished speaking, she actually let go of the sword in her hand.
Wu Hanyan looked puzzled for a moment.
A sword cultivator dares to abandon his sword? Isn't that courting death?
However, he did not stop what he was doing. Today, no matter what tricks the other party played, he would not show any mercy!
But Tianning didn't need him to show mercy at all.
The girl clenched her fist, gathered her spiritual power, and unleashed it without flinching to meet Wu Hanyan's palm strike!
'You're asking for it!'
Wu Hanyan sneered. This female lead was far too confident. Putting aside the fact that her punch at the Golden Core stage could never defeat him, even if they managed to fight to a draw, how was she supposed to dodge the fan bones that were attacking from all sides?
Even if she managed to block the fan ribs on the left and right with those two sentient swords, her back would inevitably be injured...
He didn't need to waste his brain cells thinking so much; soon, the eight swords that appeared beside Tianning answered his questions.
Now, ten swords clashed with Wu Hanyan's ten fan ribs. A series of clanging sounds rang out, and Wu Hanyan's top-grade magic weapon, which he had specially spent a lot of points to exchange in the system shop, was all cut in half!
Before he could even feel sorry for himself, he met Tian Ning's fist.
The little girl looked thin and frail, definitely not the type to be a body cultivator, but when she actually clashed with that punch, Wu Hanyan suddenly heard a 'click' sound.
What?
He was utterly stunned, only then realizing that the sound was actually the bone in his right hand breaking!
Wait... what's going on?
Before he could even speak, Tian Ning's punch, with overwhelming force, slammed him, along with his broken hand, into the pit where You Xi had been raising Gu worms with corpses.
The pit was filled with rotten, contaminated black water.
Wu Hanyan felt a nauseating, sticky smell engulf his entire body; he was completely soaked in black water!
But at this moment, his mind was blank. Recalling what Tianning had said, only one thought remained in his mind:
Is this what she meant by "knowing a little bit"?
The commotion was so loud that Lin Hao, who was being brutally beaten and driven into the ground on the other side, also curiously tried to stick his head out.