Nine dragons fight for the throne, I don't want to sit on this throne

"Death!"

The three black-clad warriors looked at Chu Ning on the ground, swung the sharp blades in their hands, and chopped him hard!

Seeing the sharp blade getting closer and closer, Chu Ning felt a fatal crisis!

He knew that he could not dodge these three attacks and could only take them head-on.

However, he had just been injured and could not take these three blows.

What's more, how could he fight back without any weapon in his hands?

Am I really going to die here tonight?

Could it be that the last time I said goodbye to Shen Wanying would be a farewell forever?

Shen Wanying's delicate face appeared in his mind, as well as her eyes that were eagerly waiting for his return.

Then, the picture in my mind changed, and the beautiful face of Empress Wu Zhao and the chubby little face of her daughter Wu Xiuning appeared.

The images of the three people kept alternating in his mind, which made Chu Ning's desire to survive explode!

No, I can't die here!

He had not yet had a child with Shen Wanying, had not yet met the empress, and had not yet heard his child call him father.

He still had a lot of things to do, how could he die here?

How could Chu Ning's life be lost to such a small fry?

Thinking of this, Chu Ning felt a strong desire to survive, and a surge of mighty energy went straight to his dantian.

"Boom~"

He was originally stuck in the realm of a pseudo first-class master, but he broke through at this moment and became a first-class master!

After taking two kinds of pills in succession to improve his physical power, blood and qi, and increase his physical strength, he finally broke through on the battlefield!

His eyes suddenly opened, Chu Ning's whole body was full of vigor and his eyes flashed with a chilling light.

At this moment, three sharp blades have arrived in front of him.

Chu Ning snorted coldly and suddenly bent his body backwards to avoid the first sharp blade.

He casually opened his hands left and right and grabbed the hands of the two black-clad warriors.

It was so fast that the two black-clad warriors realized that their knife-holding hands were grabbed before they could even react.

"This...how is this possible!"

While the two black-clad warriors were surprised, Chu Ning sneered and then suddenly exerted force with both hands.

"Ah~"

The two warriors suddenly felt a pain in their arms, and the hands holding the knife were broken.

Before they could react, Chu Ning somersaulted and stomped his feet hard on the chests of the two men. The huge force knocked them away, but their right hands were torn off by Chu Ning, and blood sprayed all over Chu Ning!

"Damn it!"

The first black-clad warrior roared and slashed at Chu Ning from behind with the sharp blade in his hand.

But Chu Ning raised his left hand and threw out a broken arm to block the man's attack.

Then, he picked up the sharp blade from the other broken arm with his right hand, turned around and chopped it with his backhand.

The black-clad warrior had just dodged the broken arm, but when he saw Chu Ning's sharp blade coming at him, it was too late to dodge, so he had to swing the blade to block it.

"Qiang!"

The two men's blades collided, sparks flew, and they were in a stalemate.

"Ok?"

Chu Ning realized that this person was stronger than the two men just now. His eyes turned cold. He took a deep breath, mobilized all the strength in his body, and pressed forward fiercely.

The black-clad warriors suddenly felt something was wrong, their faces changed drastically, and they quickly retreated to release their strength!

Unexpectedly, his retreat gave Chu Ning the opportunity to attack. He let out a long roar and kept slashing with the sharp blade in his hand.

Each move is faster than the last, each style is stronger than the last!

At this moment, Chu Ning no longer had any other moves, and he wielded the blade relying solely on the fierce momentum in his heart.

No moves were of any use at this moment, he had only one thought in his mind: kill this man!

There were no distracting thoughts in his mind, and his hand swung the knife a little faster.

After continuous attacks, the black-clad warrior actually realized that he was suppressed by Chu Ning.

He was unwilling to give up and he had to complete the task!

Tonight, even if it means death, Chu Ning must pay the price.

The black-clad assassin let out a long roar and ignored Chu Ning's sharp blade, allowing it to chop his shoulder. At the same time, the sharp blade in his hand also stabbed Chu Ning's chest fiercely.

"Ding~"

He did not feel the sharp blade piercing his body as he had imagined. Instead, he felt a rebound force that made him retreat several steps.

"You...you also have a protective armor!"

"Humph, you are the only ones allowed to have the armor, but I am not allowed to have it?"

Chu Ning sneered, then suddenly leaped up and chopped down fiercely with a knife.

The black-clad warrior knew he couldn't dodge, so he gritted his teeth and roared, "I'll fight you!"

This man was really vicious. He ignored the falling blade and waited for Chu Ning to get close before swinging the blade in his hand!

"Puchi~" Chu Ning beheaded the man with a knife. The head flew three feet high and blood spurted out.

But the sharp blade swung by this person also cut Chu Ning's left arm!

Blood spurts out!

"Sigh~"

Chu Ning took a breath, looked at his injured left arm, found blood gushing out, and immediately tore off a piece of cloth to bandage it.

Just as he was about to look up at Ran Ming, he heard Princess Changping's cry for help: "Your Highness the King of Chu, save...save me!"

Chu Ning turned around and saw Princess Changping covered in blood, being besieged by three black-clad assassins.

Ran Ming, who was not far away, actually blocked ten black-clad warriors by himself. Four of them were holding iron nets and trying to stop Ran Ming.

He is the only one who can save Princess Changping at this moment!

Without saying a word, Chu Ning flashed and went straight to Princess Changping.

He attacked one of the black-clad warriors with the sharp blade in his hand, trying to relieve the pressure on Princess Changping.

Unexpectedly, when the three men in black saw Chu Ning coming, they immediately exchanged glances and rushed towards Princess Changping without caring about their lives.

"Oh no, they want to die together!"

Chu Ning's face changed drastically, and he quickly shouted, "Princess Changping, be careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the three men swung their swords wildly, forcing Princess Changping to retreat again and again.

But one sword could not stop three swords after all. In addition, Princess Changping was already injured and her physical strength was too exhausted, so a sharp blade actually pierced through her shoulder.

"Damn it!"

Princess Changping yelled angrily and kicked the man away.

Unexpectedly, the other two black-clad warriors rushed towards her from the left and right.

Princess Changping had no time to think and had to turn around to avoid one person, but the sharp blade in the hand of another person fell at this moment.

"Pfft~"

The knife slid down the back and stopped at the waist, and blood spurted out.

"Uh~"

The injured Princess Changping could no longer hold on and was chopped away by the sword, falling heavily to the ground.

The black-clad assassin wanted to go up and finish him off, but Chu Ning arrived at this moment and chopped him off from behind.

But this person did not give up and immediately rushed over with another person.

Chu Ning snorted coldly, spun his body, and combined man and sword into one, without waiting for the opponent to join him, he took the initiative to attack.

Like a spiral knife, it instantly pierced through the chest of the black-clad assassin!

When the other person reacted, it was too late, and his companion's body fell in front of him.

Chu Ning snorted coldly, swung the sharp blade in his hand, and rushed forward!

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a sharp voice suddenly came from the eaves!

Chu Ning felt as if his eardrums were about to be cut, and he quickly covered his ears.

The black-clad assassin's face darkened when he saw this, and without saying a word, he turned around and ran away.

Even the ten black-clad warriors who were besieging Ran Ming quickly left, and the scene soon became quiet.

Ran Ming wanted to give chase, but considering Chu Ning's safety, he retreated.

"Your Highness, are you injured?" Ran Ming asked anxiously when he saw Chu Ning's bandaged wound.

Chu Ning shook his head: "This prince only has superficial injuries, it's okay, let's go check on Princess Changping first!"