Chapter 310 Flame Sword (addition for leader JRPA Beichen)

Ning Lang held the hilt of the sword with his right hand.

Ye Junze lifted his hands up slowly from his navel, and then suddenly turned into a fist. A faint earthy aura surrounded his fist, which looked unusually powerful.

Ning Lang suppressed the realm to the third level of heaven, bowed his body slightly, and said with a smile: "Let's start."

The corner of Ye Junze's mouth raised, and while injecting strength into his legs, he shouted loudly: "Come on!"

next moment.

He shouted the Broken Mountain Fist, and his whole body turned into an afterimage and directly attacked Ning Lang. At the same time, he raised his fist and swung towards Ning Lang suddenly.

However, at this time.

Ning Lang mobilized all the strength from his waist, and at the same time he drew his sword, he yelled, "Draw the sword and cut!"

"call out!"

A blue light spread from the sky.

Using dots to form lines, and lines to form surfaces, they shot towards Ye Junze like a crescent moon.

After breaking through the fourth level of heaven, the power of drawing a sword and slashing has increased several times, even Ning Lang himself was a little surprised.

Ye Junze saw the dangerous sword qi coming towards him, his eyes widened, he directly raised his fist, and suddenly struck at the sword qi!

"Oh!"

An ear-piercing crash sounded in the basin, Ye Junze's body flew upside down uncontrollably several feet away, and fell heavily on the ground, his face was full of shock, as if he couldn't accept all this.

in the jungle.

The servant girl, Erqing, covered her mouth vigorously, trying not to make a sound, while her pupils dilated to the extreme.

That person actually defeated the young master with one move!

Ning Lang put his sword back into its sheath, swept forward, stretched out his right hand to Ye Junze who was lying on the ground and said with a smile, "Don't pretend to be dead, I haven't used all my strength yet."

"Gollum."

Ye Junze swallowed his saliva, but still reached out and was pulled up by Ning Lang.

Someone out there!

These four words were told to him by his sister Ye Fenglingge, but he never believed them before, because people in the entire Southern Immortal Territory who are similar in talent to him are indeed wanted, but if they completely exceed him, at least they haven't been found so far.

Available today.

He had to believe it.

The sword energy that Ning Lang just pulled out is clearly only in the realm of the third heaven, how could it be so powerful!

Ye Junze's impression of Ning Lang took a 180-degree turn in an instant.

Ye Junze lost his voice and said: "I can accept that I am defeated, but I cannot accept that I am defeated within one move."

Ning Lang smiled and said: "If you can't accept it, then force yourself to accept it. You must know that the strong are all abused."

"The strong are all abused?"

Ning Lang stretched out two fingers and said, "There are two reasons why I can beat you with one move. One is because you underestimate the enemy, and the other is because you have never seen the moves I used before."

Ye Junze said honestly: "I really underestimated the enemy."

"You have to remember that no matter what opponent you meet, you can't underestimate the enemy, let alone your own opponent, treat every duel or every competition as the last battle in your life, and put it to death to survive. In this way, At least you won't lag behind anyone in terms of momentum."

Ning Lang patted the Tai'a sword on his waist and said: "This sword has eliminated ghosts, demons, and immortals. It is not embarrassing for you to lose to me. To speak arrogantly, under the fourth heaven, Even in the entire Immortal Domain, no one is my opponent."

"Uh!"

Ye Junze raised his head suddenly, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Ning Lang has seen this kind of expression before, and every time he teaches his apprentices, they will show this kind of expression.

Ning Lang shook his head and smiled, laughing at himself in his heart: It seems that I am used to being a master and preaching.

Ye Junze was silent for a while, and he said: "The competition between me and my cousin will start in half a month, and I will take you there when the time comes, and I will come to you during this time, you wait for me here, Don't worry, no one will come here except me during this time!"

Ning Lang didn't react yet.

Ye Junze strode away.

"No one will come here except me during this period of time?" Ning Lang repeated, raised his eyebrows and said, "Could he be from Hongxiu Tiangong?"

……

on the way back.

Ye Junze had a serious face at first, and then he smiled happily.

Erqing next to him was really puzzled, but as a maid, he didn't dare to ask more about such things.

Go back to the floating island.

Ye Junze went directly to his Xuanlou.

Erqing hesitated for a moment, but still did not follow, but walked all the way to the gate of Hongxiu Tiangong, and whispered: "Master, Erqing has something to report."

"Come in." A cold voice came from the palace.

"Yes." Erqing walked into Tiangong with her head down. After she stood still, she said hastily, "Young master went to Fengchi again today."

"Oh?"

Ye Feng Lingge took the initiative to ask: "Is that person still there?"

"Ah."

Erqing said: "Young Master, I had a sparring with that man in Fengchi today, but...but..."

"but what!"

"But with only one move in the fight, the young master was defeated."

Ye Fenglinge's eyes suddenly turned cold, and after a long silence, she asked, "Have you ever been angry, Young Master?"

"Maybe not."

"No?"

Ye Feng Lingge asked again: "How old does that person look?"

"Okay...it seems that he is not much older than the young master, should...he should not be more than 50 years old, and...and he is quite good-looking."

Realizing that he had talked too much, Erqing quickly shut up.

Ye Fenglinge muttered to himself: "Under the age of 50, he defeated Jun Ze with one move, and dared to trespass on Fengchi, heh, this is a bit interesting."

Erqing thought of what Ye Junze said before leaving, and she hastily added: "Palace Master, the young master also said that he will go to look for him during this time, and will bring him to the Red Sleeve Heavenly Palace in half a month."

"Okay, I understand, you go down."

"Yes."

Er Qing quickly left Tiangong.

Ye Fenglinge thought for a while, got up suddenly, and flew out from the back window. She volleyed above the Fengchi at a height of thousands of feet, but with a flick of her red sleeves, the white clouds below moved aside one after another, and she stared down.

……

After Ning Langmu sent Ye Junze away, in order to improve his strength quickly, he took off his clothes again and entered the hot spring. Tianjing worked hard.

Feeling the aura in the hot spring water penetrated into the body from every pore of the body, this kind of comfort cannot be described in words. Ning Lang has been completely immersed in this wonderful feeling. He only showed his head, and the whole body lazily Lean against the side of the spa.

I do not know how long it has been.

He finally opened his eyes and woke up from the state of cultivation.

He was naked and went ashore again, there was no one there, surrounded by jungles, he didn't even bother to put on his robe, he only put on a pair of trousers, so he directly picked up the Tai'a sword and practiced swordsmanship on the shore .

He had no idea that above a thousand feet high, there was a woman in red who had been staring at him.

After practicing all the moves happily, Ning Lang directly stuck Tai'a Sword on the ground, and he also lay down on the grass, and even pulled out a weed in his mouth, squinting his eyes and looking at the sky.

"Huh? What is that?"

A red shadow disappeared from the sky without even leaving an afterimage. Ning Lang wiped his eyes and took another look, raised his eyebrows and said, "Wasn't he still there just now? Why did it disappear in the blink of an eye?"

Ye Feng Lingge returned to the Heavenly Palace with a calm face. There was nothing unusual about his expression, but his chest surged a little faster, recalling the scenes he saw just now.

She thought to herself: It doesn't seem like someone from Wanjian Villa, could it be someone from another fairyland?Jun Ze was proud of himself since he was a child, and he didn't want to take other people as his teacher. Since he has exquisite swordsmanship and Jun Ze doesn't reject him, it's better to let him stay in Fengchi.

Think about it.

Ye Fengling Gepan sat up, with a square jade stone under his feet, the jade stone soon exuded a strong spiritual energy covering his whole body, but for some reason, her heart did not calm down for a long time.

……

The next day.

"Ning Lang, Ning Lang."

Ye Junze walked through the jungle and approached the hot spring, but he didn't see Ning Lang's shadow, so he shouted nervously.

"Crash."

There was a sound of splashing water, Ning Lang got out from the bottom of the hot spring, and he cursed, "What are you shouting for, what are you shouting for, and I didn't leave."

Ye Junze threw him a jar of good wine as usual, and said with a smile on his face, "Aren't I afraid that you will leave?"

"Why are you here so early today?"

Ye Junze raised a few books in his hand and said, "I brought some fairy arts over here, help me see which one is more suitable for confrontation with the sword cultivator."

Hearing this, Ning Lang immediately put on his clothes and went ashore, and took seven or eight books of immortal arts from Ye Junze, most of them were high-grade immortal arts of the yellow rank, and there were also two books of low-grade immortal arts of the mysterious rank.

Ning Lang flipped through the pages quickly.

""Broken Pulse Fist", "Extreme Fire Palm", "Flame Sword"..."

"My good fellow, you have come up with so many immortal spells at once, it seems that your family is quite powerful."

Ye Junze smiled and said: "It's okay, there is still half a month, you can quickly help me to see which kind of immortal law can gain an advantage in the confrontation with sword repair, so that I can start practicing from now on."

"Half a month, is it in a hurry?"

"I have also sparred with my cousin a few times before, and we are familiar with each other's immortal arts. Now that he has practiced the Frost Sword Art, I must also practice an immortal art, otherwise I will definitely will suffer."

"That's true."

Ning Lang flipped through it for a long time, finally took out a few books of immortality, and said: "I think these books are not bad. If you can mix them together and only learn the most essential moves, it may be effective."

"Mix together several books of immortality? I haven't seen anyone do this before."

"I did."

Ning Lang smiled and said: "Well, let's make a deal. I'll help you combine the moves in this basic fairy art, but you have to give me this low-grade Xuanjian "Flame Sword" as a reward."

"No problem, but only if these moves can be used."

"Don't worry, just leave it to me."

This is not the first time Ning Lang has done this kind of thing, not to mention that Lin Qiu often asked Ning Lang for this kind of question before, so Ning Lang is very proficient in doing it again now.

Disassemble and reorganize all the moves, extract the essence, eliminate the dross, and then recombine and adjust the order, a new fairy method appears.

After half a day passed.

Ning Lang returned the immortal technique in his hand to Ye Junze, and said, "The third and seventh moves of Duanmaiquan, the sixth and No.11 moves of Luofengquan, the second move of Taixuquan... "

Ning Lang said a lot in one breath, and Ye Junze immediately found it in several books of immortality.

After finishing speaking, Ning Lang said, "Come and try?"

"I haven't even looked at it, how can I try?"

Ning Lang picked up the Flame Sword book and said, "For the sake of the low-grade immortality of this book, let me demonstrate it to you."

"Aren't you a sword cultivator?"

"I have an apprentice who practices boxing, not to mention that I can use swords. Is it possible that I can not use boxing?"

Ye Junze stopped talking and looked at Ning Lang intently.

Ning Lang stepped back a few feet, and after recalling the moves he had just memorized in his mind, he suddenly clenched his hands into fists, and soon began to practice on the grass.

Gang Qi bursts.

The sound of breaking through the air was like thunder.

Ye Junze stared at Ning Lang with wide eyes, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling.

A quarter of an hour later.

Ning Lang said: "I'm just giving you a casual demonstration right now. There's still half a month left. If you practice hundreds of times a day, it will definitely be more powerful than what I practice now."

"Practice hundreds of times a day?!"

Ning Lang smiled and said, "What? Too little?"

Ye Junze recalled Ye Qian's yelling in the past few days, and said with firm eyes: "Ning Lang, I believe you once, if you can really help me defeat my cousin, after that, I can give you another book. High-grade swordsmanship!"

"Okay, I'll wait."

"I'm going back first, and I'll come back tomorrow after I remember all the moves."

"Ah."

After Ye Junze walked more than ten steps, he turned his head and said, "Don't go."

"Don't worry, I won't go."

Ye Junze smiled, and flew away.

At the same time, the red spot above the sky disappeared very quickly.

……

 This chapter is updated for the leader of JRPA Beichen.

  Update [-] words today, don't call me short anymore.

  
 
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