In the Martial Arts Hall.
Xiao Peng stared blankly at the long blade resting against his own neck.
He had anticipated defeat, but he never imagined he would lose so swiftly!
The blade in his hand had just been drawn when the outcome was already decided.
"I didn't expect you to have practiced such a fast blade technique, I underestimated you!" Xiao Peng said with some stubbornness, "If you dare to fight me again, then I would accept my defeat."
Jiang Ning said, "If you were my enemy, this blade would have already taken your head off the ground!"
With that, Jiang Ning sheathed his blade.
"You've lost!"
He then turned the handle of his blade downward in his hand.
And then turned to pay respects to Wang Jin, "Greetings, Master Wang!"
"Good!" Wang Jin showed a satisfied expression.
That single stroke from Jiang Ning just now was stunning enough to take everyone by surprise.
Such a fast stroke also brought great joy to Wang Jin, making him particularly proud.
At this time.