Zongwu: My Proficiency Panel

Chapter 152 Sword Eight Xuan, Useless Aji

Ding Ding Ding!
The moment the Yangshen power of the two came out of the body, the auras of the two touched each other lightly, like swords and swords intersecting, making a clanging sound in the spiritual world.

There was a sudden change in the aura that only people with their strength could feel. The air was suffocated, and the heart felt as if it was oppressed by two swords.

This kind of spiritual oppression is already a change in the feng shui field after Jiang Ningxiu and Yan Shisan's high-level contact with each other.

Time went back to the moment when the two made their last move.

Yan Shisan drew his sword.

The black and cyan blade flashed brightly, emitting sword energy, and the power of the Yang God exploded, forming a sword intent.

At this moment, Ning Xiu also had his Yang God come out of his body, so he locked on and observed Yan Shisan's sudden sword strike.

But he only felt a gust of wind and drizzle blowing past so naturally.

Who can resist when the wind blows?
It is everywhere and penetrates every hole.

This seemingly harmless move hides the power of death.

Sweat beaded out of Ning Xiu's forehead. This sword technique was not comparable to Ye Gucheng's flawless sword, but with his current sword skills, he wanted to draw a sword but didn't know how to draw it.

When a gust of wind comes, no matter how you strike your sword, how tricky the angle is, and how fast the speed is, can you still stop the gust of wind?
Clang clang!
Ningxiu Huangji's body guard's astral energy spread all over his body, forming an airtight wall of air, condensing the thirteen swords with endless murderous intent, the sword light was densely packed, as if a strong wind was blowing, and the moment he touched the body's astral energy, he revealed a terrifying minions.

It was as if the sky was covered with dark clouds and rolled towards Ningxiu, carrying boundless and endless suffocation, as if entering the cold autumn of suffocation in an instant.

In front of his eyes were completely suffocating sword lights like dark clouds that wanted to drown people, so powerful that even he would be injured.

"Sword Eight Xuan!"

Ning Xiu squeezed the sword art in his hand, the Dragon Swallowing Cloud Sword suddenly trembled wildly, forming a series of swords to protect Ning Xiu's body, and then the sword rotated, turning into an afterimage, emitting azure blue sword energy.

"The whale has not yet swallowed the sea, but the sword energy has already fallen."

shhhhh--

Like the blue star shining into the world, each azure sword aura is like a divine sword, unparalleled in the world, cutting all directions with the sword, and in an instant, it has already suppressed the sky full of sword light.

All the flowing water has come to an end, the mountain road has reached its peak, life has come to its end, and it should have ended at the end.

But if the dead come back to life, then there will be new hope at the end of the dead.

Mountain darkly, vista.

This hope is the No.14 sword!

This is almost the most extreme state of ordinary swordsmanship.

However, Jian Ba ​​Xuan is already the ultimate that can be achieved by manpower, and it is well-deserved the best swordsmanship in the world.

dang dang-

laugh! ! !
The cold and death-like spiritual sword pierced into the body constructed by Yan Shisan Yang God.

An incomparably severe painful feeling originated from the mind and heart, and spread throughout Yan Shisan's body like an electric shock.

After Yan Shisan's sword light was scattered, he had to frantically dance his long sword to resist the constant attack of blue sword energy, and finally exhausted, spurting waves of blood.

"-11838!!"

A huge injury floated out from the top of Yan Shisan's head, and his blood bar lost a lot again, which was shocking.

chant—

With the divine sword in its sheath, the outcome has been decided.

"You confronted Yan Shisan and defeated Yan Shisan who created the No.14 sword. Your understanding of swordsmanship has improved..."

"You got the Thirteen Swords of Death..."

Ning Xiu's true energy shook, and he forced Yan Shisan's sword energy out of his body, and heard the notification sound again.

It turned out that after this battle, his own Fengyun Kuaijian gained a deeper understanding, and because he defeated Yan Shisan, he obtained his family's secret book of swordsmanship.

"Thank you, Your Excellency! Thank you for your guidance today."

Yan Shisan looked at Ning Xiu, who was safe and sound, and solemnly clasped his fists in salute.

In the rivers and lakes, there are not many people who can make Yan Shisan admire him sincerely. Ning Xiu before today is not counted, and Ning Xiu after today must be one.

Not for anything else, but for Xie Ningxiu's kindness.

Ning Xiu looked at Yan Shisan, and suddenly took a photo of an unbroken wine jar and said with a smile: "I don't dare to teach you, it's because you, Yan Shisan, have outstanding talents, it's not that I can give pointers. I didn't even think about it. The No. 14 sword after the Thirteen Swords of Life is so powerful that even I almost failed to catch it.

You take these pills first, and we will drink together later... Sigh, it's just that the commotion was too loud just now, the cow was frightened and knocked down all the wine, leaving only two or three jars. "

As he said that, Ning Xiu threw the purple-quality pills Jiuxin Pill and Tianwang Baoming Pill in the inventory to Yan Shisan.

Of these two elixirs, the former can heal Yan Shisan's serious injury and restore his original source, while the latter can restore his qi and blood, heal the injury and stop the bleeding.

"Okay!" Yan Shisan took the elixir and took it immediately, but suddenly felt the severe pain in his body weakening.

"Those wines are originally peasant wines. What's so precious? I don't feel bad even if they are all poured out. I'm ashamed to say that I'm under Yan Shisan. How dare I ask your lord's name?"

After saying this, Yan Shisan smiled wryly in his heart, and was quite shocked.

Because Ning Xiu's sword just now not only broke the Fourteen Swords of Death, but also turned against the target and directly suppressed it back.

There is such an exquisite swordsmanship in the world, using Qi to control the sword, using God to control the sword, and using people to control the sword, even if the No. 15 sword he imagined, I am afraid it is not so strong.

Because of the Fifteen Killing Swords, in his imagination, after the No.14 sword went from death to life, it went from life to death again, and at the moment the sword was drawn, it seized all the power around it and turned it into its own use, never turning back without seeing blood.

As for the power, compared with Ning Xiu's sword technique of crushing the No.14 sword, whether it can be compared with Yan Shisan is uncertain.

Created such an exquisite swordsmanship, and even instructed himself to create the No.14 sword. With the idea of ​​the No.15 sword, Ning Xiu's talent has surpassed the so-called sword god Xie Xiaofeng in Yan Shisan's view. No. 1 seen in his life.

Yan Shisan was familiar with the world's sword manuals, but he had never seen a sword technique like Jianba Xuan. In addition, the other party was kind enough to guide him, so he naturally thought that it was Ning Xiu's own sword technique.

Ning Xiu said: "I'm Zhao Ning."

"Zhao Ning?!" Yan Shisan excitedly got up and cupped his hands, "So he is the disciple of Master Li, no wonder his swordsmanship is so superb."

"It's just a false name." Ning Xiu called Yezhao Lion, who ran far away. Because of the unicorn blood, this guy's ability to seek good fortune and avoid harm is not bad. Come.

"There is Kuhai Town in front of us. The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless. If we use wine as a boat, why don't we go and have a few cups?"

Ning Xiu had already tasted some of the wine on the ox cart, but it was too bad, so he had the idea of ​​inviting Yan Shisan to the town ahead to see the so-called beauties of wine.

"Brother Zhao's invitation is hard to turn down, how dare Yan refuse?"

Ning Xiu nodded when he heard the words, led the Yezhao lion, and walked side by side with Yan Shisan towards Kuhai Town.

On the way, Ning Xiu and Yan Shisan exchanged ideas and gained a lot.

……

"It's a fight, it's a fight, Aji was beaten again!"

On the streets of Kuhai Town at night, more than a dozen children in a bun with bamboo sticks and wooden knives whizzed by, bumping into vendors' stalls along the way.

The joyful children overturned several bamboo baskets and weaved baskets, causing a lot of scolding, but no one stopped.

"You little thief these days, you big fart, you, Lu Xiaoqi, stop for me! Go back and I will tell your mother!"

Cursing and swearing, the shopkeeper squatted down to pick up the goods. Some such as silk threads and cloth towels rolled on the mud floor, but they couldn't sell for a good price.

Just as he was thinking this way, he saw two Jianghu people walking to his stall, one of them was leading a big horse, dressed gorgeously, and threw some broken silver when he raised his hand.

"What do you two want to buy? You can take whatever you want, and pick whatever you want." The salesman said with a smile on his face.

Yan Shisan stood coldly, and it was Ning Xiu who asked, "Who is that Aji?"

"Hey, this man, that one is Aji, that eggless guy, yo, look, he won't fight back after being beaten like this."

Following the direction pointed by the salesman, Ning Xiu saw that at the gate of the Fengyue place with a plaque on the inscription "Xiaoyue Building", two drunk men were punching and kicking a man dressed as a servant.

The strange thing is that the boy just covered his head and face with his hands, but he didn't resist, allowing the two drunks to fight.

The people around had already gotten used to it, and laughed one after another, and those naughty children even sang nursery rhymes to mock the boy.

"Aji Aji has no temper, and was beaten silently..."

Yan Shisan looked at this scene expressionlessly, he is not a good person, naturally he would not stand up for a stranger, he just watched this scene indifferently.

But Ning Xiu was secretly startled. Others didn't know who this Aji was, but he knew that this Aji was the sword god Xie Xiaofeng that Yan Shisan had always wanted to challenge.

Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of "Excalibur Villa", became famous at a young age, and is known as the third young master of Excalibur. He is a natural genius, handsome, suave, proficient in everything from literary to martial arts, and his swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle. realm.

Of course, the current Xie Xiaofeng has not yet reached the true pinnacle of perfection, the ultimate in life and swordsmanship.

Although he became famous when he was young, he never despised anyone.Just because he never underestimates anyone, he will do his best when facing the enemy.If a person must do his best when confronting an enemy, the sword will definitely hurt him.The third young master never survived under the sword.

Xie Xiaofeng's swordsmanship is superb, his family background is prominent, and he is recognized as a genius in the martial arts world. He is smart, handsome, healthy, strong, chivalrous and upright.It is difficult for anyone to find any flaws and shortcomings in his life.This made the reputation of Shenjian Villa and the third young master of the Xie family spread far and wide, and Xie Xiaofeng became the most important and most watched figure in the world.

But this kind of life has too much fame and wealth. For a swordsman, such a reputation may not be a good thing.

He enjoyed enough wealth and fame, tired of the world, abandoned the status and wealth he was born with, cheated his death and lived incognito at the bottom of the society, to be a "useless Aji".

And after realizing the suffering in the world and the vicissitudes of the world, his swordsmanship will definitely be unparalleled in the world, truly worthy of his title of "Sword God".

But the current Xie Xiaofeng is just a useless Aji who can be bullied by anyone.

Just look at how embarrassed he is now.

Seeming to be out of breath enough, the two drunk men rubbed their wrists and spat out a mouthful of phlegm, "Useless Aji, you really don't have any skills at all, you don't dare to fight back when I beat you like this, you are so stupid!"

The laughter grew louder.

Ning Xiu stared at Aji who was slowly getting up. The man was expressionless, patted the ashes on his body, and walked away calmly, as if he was not the one who was beaten just now.

"Yan Shisan, when are you going to challenge Xie Xiaofeng?" Ning Xiu asked casually seeing Aji leave.

"Naturally, I will go in two days, the sooner the better."

Now that Yan Shisan's injury is no longer serious, coupled with the tenacious vitality of the innate master, he will be able to recover in three to five days. After realizing the No.14 sword, he can't wait to challenge Xie Xiaofeng.

"You don't need to go to Excalibur Villa."

Ning Xiu said and walked towards Xiaoyue Building. According to the salesman, this Xiaoyue Building is the business of Grandma Han, so the locals call it Han’s Building. It has the best wine, meat and beauties in the town. , it is unforgettable.

"Why?" Yan Shisan was a little puzzled, and followed Ning Xiu.

"Because Xie Xiaofeng is dead." Now there is only the useless Aji, without Xie Xiaofeng.

"what……"

Before entering the Xiaoyue Tower, Yingying and Yanyan had already accompanied the fat grandma Han, who was nearly forty years old, with a waist like a bucket, and greeted Ning Xiu.

After all, Ning Xiu was wearing the uniforms that Zhao Chaoci sewed with tribute materials. Although the uniforms had curved collars and sleeves and the texture of "Fang Sheng", there was a belt inlaid with gold and jade around his waist, and he carried a sword on his back. , wearing cloud boots, and leading a white horse of excellent appearance, he almost had "I have money" written on his face.

Grandma Han has seen countless people, and she has already noticed Ning Xiu and the two, so she naturally prepared early.

Ning Xiu put aside a woman who was on his arm, and said calmly: "There is a private room, the food and wine are ready, and the rest is waiting."

After all, he has already handed over a piece of silver.

"Hey, if you are a distinguished guest, please..."

Grandma Han looked at Ning Xiu with passionate eyes, and at the same time beckoned the servants to prepare quickly, and one of the servants was Aji.

Yan Shisan hadn't figured out what the words "Xie Xiaofeng is dead" meant, but when he saw Ning Xiu stepping forward, he had no choice but to follow.

Before Ning Xiu and Yan Shisan went upstairs, Aji was already in a hurry to clean up.

After spending all the money on his body, he looked for work like a tramp at the bottom, but no matter what kind of work it was, it couldn't just be done with a handful of strength.

There must be a way.

Blacksmiths have their circle of blacksmiths, and actors have their circle of actors, and even a waiter who cleans tables and sweeps the floor also has their circle.

People outside the circle have no introductions from acquaintances, so it is difficult to integrate into this circle.

Aji wiped the table, recalling his young and romantic life, his life of prosperity and wealth. At that time, he didn't have to worry about making a living at all, let alone thinking about what it was to live for.

Wherever Xie Xiaofeng appeared, no matter whether it was the upright Taishan Beidou or the evil overlord of the demonic way, they would all be proud to know him, and they would throw a banquet without any explanation and regard him as the guest of honour.

Many charming women offered themselves as pillow mats, only wishing to have a dewy love with him for one night.

At that time, he was full of vigor, even if he didn't have a penny, with the name of the sword god and a sword in his hand, he could still be in the world.

But these days of wandering have caused him to suffer countless beatings and blind eyes, and Aji already knows very well what the life of the people at the bottom of the world is all about.

And this kind of life just made up for the vacancy that his life of being a celebrity in the rivers and lakes did not have. Now he has not fully comprehended it, and he has not even touched a sword for a long time, but he knows that his swordsmanship is much better than before. A perfect meaning.

This is also his persistence.

Snapped!
Aji was slapped, and a red handprint appeared on his face.

"Useless things, don't hurry up, the guests can't wait! Can you afford to neglect the guests?"

Another boy yelled.

(End of this chapter)