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Chapter 220 Ask the immortals in the sky, who dares to come to this world?
"Boom."

This sword directly hit the Tai'a sword like a mountain pressing down on the top. Ning Lang's arm went numb, and his whole body was directly thrown away by the powerful force, but in the end he still kept his standing posture, but his expression was much more serious.

"You actually resisted?"

"How is this possible? The gap between Heaven's Punishment Realm and Shouyi Realm is like a gutter, how did he block it?"

The five elders looked at each other.

Only the sword idiot Lu Qingxuan kept staring, his attention was on Ning Lang, he knew that when he lost just now, Ning Lang hadn't used all his strength, he also wanted to see the gap between himself and Ning Lang how big.

"Good boy, you can resist my sword." Xie Anan was also a little surprised.

Ning Lang smiled and said, "Thank you door master, if I don't have a few catties, how dare I challenge you."

"Then shall we come again?"

"it is good."

Before the words fell, the two voices jumped up at the same time, and in just a split second, they fought together again. This time Ning Lang didn't hold back, and directly used all his strength.

The 49 swords of Xia Ke Xing are derived from all the swordsmanship of the Zangbao Pavilion of Haoqi Zong. More than that, this set of sword techniques can be used over and over again.

When Xie Anan drew his sword, he was also shocked.

What kind of monster is this kid?

He had never heard that a cultivator at the first level could survive three moves against a monk at the sky's punishment level, but now he has thirty moves, not to mention three. Although he has an advantage in all aspects, He didn't hold back either, but every time Ning Lang was able to defuse his attack in the most extreme way.

This kid didn't regard himself as an opponent at all, but was sharpening his sword with himself.

Old guy Mei Qinghe Mei, for your sake, I've done a good deed by being a sharpening stone today.

I thought to myself.

Xie Anan's momentum also rose little by little.

Facing Xie Anan's increasingly powerful offensive, Ning Lang could only be at a disadvantage all the time. As a result, there is one more acupuncture point, but it is still impossible to turn passive into active.

"Pfft..." A mouthful of lacquered blood spit out from Ning Lang's mouth, turning into a blood mist and dissipating in the air. Ning Lang stepped back a few feet, his eyes serious.

Is this my limit?
Do not!
There must be ways to improve, there must be.

In terms of swordsmanship, even Lu Qingxuan, who has practiced swordsmanship for 30 years, is no match for me. I must have reached the peak.

The rest are only sword intent, sword power and sword soul. It is difficult to improve these three through practice. In the final analysis, it is a matter of state of mind.

Isn't my state of mind okay?

and many more.

There seems to be something wrong.

When facing Lu Qingxuan, I almost used the sword with the mentality of winning, so no matter what moves the latter used, I was calm in my heart, and I could use the sword with no distracting thoughts, so I was able to Winning is so clean and neat, but now, I always feel in my heart that I can't defeat Xie Anan, so every time I use my sword, I will have some concerns, and I will always think about how to resolve the opponent's moves, so I have always been at a disadvantage.

Understood.

I seem to understand.

Thinking of this, after Ning Lang blocked Xie Anan's attack, he took the initiative to force him with his sword.

see this scene.

Don't say that the five elders and Lu Qingxuan are stupid.

Even Xie Anan himself was stunned.

He actually... dared to take the initiative to attack and try to suppress me?

A swordsman in the world should be like Ning Lang!

This child will become a great one in the future!

Ning Lang only felt that after correcting his mentality, the sword in his hand became more and more stable, and his distracting thoughts became less and less.

kendo.

This is my way of the sword.

Although the opponent has already been punished by heaven, I will go.

Although the opponent is already in the jadeite realm, I will go on.

Although the opponent is already in the fairyland, I will go too.

Seeing Ning Lang's ever-increasing aura, everyone was dumbfounded, so shocked that they couldn't even speak fluently.

"He...he is really understanding the way of the sword."

"He has such a strong aura."

"What kind of swordsmanship is this that can make him even with the sect master."

"..."

Taiyi Qingshui swordsmanship, Xiao Zhoushan swordsmanship, Qijue sword, and chivalrous swordsmanship, all kinds of swordsmanship moves were used in Ning Lang's hands without any rules, but the two obviously irrelevant moves were in Ning Lang's hands. It looks very smooth, as if their original order was like this.

The moves of the sword have become less important at this moment.

Just the aura emanating from Ning Lang's body is enough to prove that he is a strong swordsman.

"Oh!"

After Xie Anan and Ning Lang exchanged swords, they each backed away a few feet. Ning Lang held the sword and said with a smile on his face, "I seem to have realized my way of swordsmanship."

Xie Anan asked: "What kind of swordsmanship?"

"Unparalleled."

"Unparalleled in the world?" Xie Anan reminded: "Do you know that 700 years ago, there was a swordsman who also realized the invincible swordsmanship similar to yours, but after that, he lost to another swordsman in the East China Sea, and his cultivation has plummeted since then. , and finally died in depression."

"He is him, I am me, my way of the sword is unparalleled in the world. Even if the sword fairy descends to the world at this moment, I will not be afraid at all."

The voice just fell.

The sky above Ning Lang's head suddenly became cloudy.

Everyone couldn't figure out whether it was a change of heaven or a vision of heaven and earth.

Soon.

Dark clouds enveloped this area of ​​the world, and within the dark clouds, there seemed to be something surging in it, and the bursts of lightning were particularly dazzling.

"This."

"This is!"

Everyone looked up at the sky, except for Ning Lang, everyone had serious expressions on their faces.

Ning Lang was in high spirits all over his body. He recalled the scenes in his dream after he broke through the realm of defense. He suddenly rose from the ground, one person and one sword, soaring into the sky, and the robe on his body was rattled by the strong wind.

at this time.

A young man was sweating profusely and ran to the desert. He looked up at the man in the sky. From then on, he could never forget this scene for the rest of his life.

Ning Lang raised his sword up to the sky with one hand, and asked loudly: "Just ask the immortals in the sky, who dares to come to this world?"

The sound resounded through the sky and echoed for a long time.

The dark clouds began to surge rapidly, as if a thunder was brewing in it.

below.

Xie Anan murmured in amazement: "Could it be that this kid is about to cross the tribulation early?"

Several elders and Lu Qingxuan were also shocked and puzzled.

This Ning Lang, where does he have the courage to challenge the immortals in the sky?

Dark clouds rolled.

Lightning bursts.

But the thunderstorm never fell.

In the end, it slowly dissipated and returned to calm.

"Heh." Ning Lang sneered and fell back to the ground.

Xie Anan asked, "Are you still fighting?"

"do not fight."

"You kid came to my Xishu Sword Gate, wounded my junior brother, and used me as a sharpening stone. Do you just want to leave like this?"

Ning Lang pointed to a young man not far away, and said with a smile: "His name is Shi Hao, and he is a natural sword blank. If I give him to your West Shu Sword Gate, how about making an apology to Master Xie?"

Everyone turned their heads to look at Shi Hao, who was stiff and motionless.

Xie Anan said: "It's not enough, you have to promise me one thing."

"What's the matter?"

"In the future, if you go to Donghai to visit immortals, help me find someone."

"who?"

"800 years ago, Jian Su Zhe, a gentleman of Jianmen in Western Shu."

"800 years ago? Still alive."

"I don't know, that's why I asked you to look for it."

Ning Lang nodded and said, "Okay, I agree."

Xie Anan smiled and waved his hands and said: "I have realized the way of swordsmanship, so get out of here."

Ning Lang laughed and said: "At first I wanted to ask for a pot of bamboo wine to drink, but since Master Xie is so stingy, let's forget it."

Done.

Ning Lang rides the wind and goes away.

Xie Anan scolded with a smile: "This kid, who realized the way of swordsmanship under my hands, actually turned around and said that I was stingy, that's all, he will always pay back this favor."

Great Elder Gao Yangming pointed to Shi Hao and asked, "Master, is this young man?"

"His vision can't be wrong, let's accept him."

"Good~"

Xie Anan fled away.

Lu Qingxuan clutched his chest and left as well, but left a sentence before leaving: "I want to be locked up in the Junzi Bamboo Forest, don't let anyone disturb me."

"Yes!"

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