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Chapter 364 Chu Ning warms the furnace and kills Zhang Quan today

Arrogant, arrogant!

This is how the disciples of Wuliangjian Mountain viewed Chu Ning decades ago.

But this time, when the disciples of Wuliang Sword Mountain saw Chu Ning's words on the spiritual net, they felt so relieved.

They suddenly felt that Chu Ning was not arrogant and arrogant, but had a true temperament.

Of course, the impression will not disappear, it will just be transferred to the talented people in the upper domain.

"Arrogant, simply extremely arrogant!"

"This guy is too arrogant."

Nine Heavens Holy Land Flying Boat.

Seeing what Chu Ning posted on the spiritual net, the two Nascent Soul cultivators from Jiuxiao Holy Land had angry looks on their faces.

"Holy Son, this Chu Ning doesn't take our Holy Land seriously at all."

The Holy Son of Nine Heavens Holy Land glanced at the two of them with an expressionless expression, and they fell silent instantly.

Chu Ning was only at the Nascent Soul realm, and Jiang Zuo had a big battle not long ago, and he only won by a slim margin, and it would take at least several years to recover.

"What kind of tricks is this Yun Anlan doing?"

They did not dare to refute what the Holy Son said.

……

What makes the monks in the middle domain even more desperate is that the geniuses from the upper domain who take action are not the strongest ones.

Although he and Tang Ruowei were Taoist couples, he knew that Tang Ruowei's temperament was not the kind to rely on him. Tang Ruowei had her own opinions.

Four flying boats stopped in the air a hundred feet away from Danshan Sect. This time, only Zhang Quan stepped out of the flying boat in Jiuxiao Holy Land.

one year later!

……

Qian Zhen spoke calmly, and the two Yuanying monks looked at each other, and finally Zhang Quan said: "Holy Son, I will come next year."

And with the Siming Sword to resist Chu Ning's flying sword attack, Zhang Quan has absolute confidence in defeating Chu Ning.

The Nascent Soul cultivator was originally nothing in the eyes of the major forces in the Upper Domain, but because of Chu Ning's special nature and the failure of the Nine Heavens Holy Land last time, the other three families also had a strong interest in this challenge.

Chu Ning was not in the Nascent Soul realm, and could only control the two thousand flying swords to launch one attack at most, because the spiritual power required to control two thousand flying swords of the highest grade magic weapon level was extremely terrifying.

The two holy sons of Jiuxiao Holy Land and Luofu Holy Land have not yet taken action, nor have the princes and daughters of Zijin Dynasty and Ziyue Dynasty.

Chu Ning looked at the list of one hundred talented cultivators in the Central Region announced on the Spiritual Network, and found Tang Ruowei's name on it, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

Jiuxiao Holy Land has made a comeback, and monks from all areas have already arrived at Danshan Sect to prepare to watch this challenge.

"If you lose, you lose. If you want to regain your face, you don't have to roar incompetently here, but you have to defeat Chu Ning in a year."

"Fortunately, Tang Xiaoniu has gone to the secret realm of the endless sea to practice. Those guys in the upper domain can't find anyone even if they want to challenge."

There is one prince and one princess each under the age of two thousand in the Zijin Dynasty. The little princess of the Ziyue Dynasty is only a thousand years old, and the current saints of Jiuxiao Holy Land and Luofu Holy Land are only one thousand seven hundred years old.

Before Tang Ruowei went to the Endless Sea, he wrote a letter to Chu Ning. Chu Ning supported Tang Ruowei entering the Endless Sea at this time.

The monks in the Central Territory clearly knew that it was not that these four did not take action, but that so far, there was no genius in the Central Territory worthy of their action.

Danshan Sect became lively again.

Naturally, these four people would not take advantage of others' danger and challenge Jiang Zuo at this time.

Perhaps it was because Chu Ning's words stimulated the geniuses of the upper domain. In these five battles, the geniuses of the upper domain showed terrifying strength, and they were completely victorious.

"In this year, learn to control this Ming Sword."

In the Central Region, Tang Ruowei ranks seventy-third among the one hundred geniuses who are under the age of 2,000.

……

These four people have already arrived in the Central Territory.

This time, in addition to the Capital Dynasty and Ziyue Dynasty, even the flying boats from Luofu Holy Land also stopped at Danshan Sect.

"Next year, who are you planning to challenge Chu Ning?"

Qian Zhen raised his hand, and a long sword engraved with inscriptions floated in front of him. Seeing this long sword, Zhang Qi's face was filled with joy: "Don't worry, Holy Son, with the Siming Sword here, Chu Ning will be defeated."

Qianzhen's words made Zhang Quan feel cold. Only disciples who made mistakes in Huoxiao Cave would be sent there. Once he went to Huoxiao Cave, he might not survive a hundred years based on his Nascent Soul cultivation.

"If I had the Siming Sword, my disciple would still lose to Chu Ning, and I would rather go to the Fire Cloud Cave to be punished."

The victory over Chu Ning meant that the entire army of the Nascent Soul Talents in the Central Territory was destroyed.

"If you lose, you can go to Huoxiao Cave."

"Nine Heavens Holy Land Zhang Quan, come and challenge!"

……

The challenge of the geniuses from the upper domain did not stop because of the defeat of Chu Ning and Jiang Zuo. On the contrary, within one year, five more geniuses from the central domain were defeated.

Sihai Commercial Bank not long ago announced the information of many geniuses in the Central Region on the Spiritual Network, and accordingly also announced the information about the Upper Region.

The Siming Sword is the weapon given to the Holy Son by the Holy Lord when the Holy Son was first identified as the Holy Son. This sword can withstand the full blow of the monks in the early stage of becoming a god.

The moment Zhang Quan stepped out of the flying boat, a loud voice spread throughout the surroundings.

Obviously, Zhang Quan can't wait. He has been preparing for this battle for a year and has absolute confidence.

After a few breaths.

Everyone saw a figure wielding a sword at the gate of Danshan Sect, still dressed in white. The monks who had been here a year ago had a vague illusion that the scene a year ago was reenacting.

"Welcome to Senior Brother Chu!" More disciples from the Danshan Sect appeared this time, and their voices were more uniform, making Chu Ning's appearance even more impressive.

It was obvious that the disciples of Danshan Sect had practiced in advance this time.

"I have just heated up the alchemy furnace, hurry up, I have to go back to refine the elixir."

Chu Ning spoke calmly, but what he said made all the monks present have weird expressions.

This challenge was decided a year ago, but Chu Ning still has to start refining alchemy at this time, that is, he has absolute confidence that he can solve the problem in a short time, and it will not even affect the alchemy.

There were many alchemists from the alchemy field present, and they knew very well that when refining alchemy, one needs to be in the best possible condition.

In other words, Chu Ning did not take this challenge seriously at all.

To be more precise, he didn't take the people of Jiuxiao Holy Land seriously.

Zhang Quan didn't fully understand Chu Ning's meaning at first, but after hearing the explanations from the alchemy monks around him, he could no longer suppress his anger.

"Chun Ning, don't be so arrogant. Do you think you can be invincible with two thousand flying swords? Today I will let you know what it means to be alone."

Chu Ning pouted, raised his right hand, and the flying swords appeared again, whistling and slashing at Zhang Quan.

Zhang Quan sneered, formed a seal with his hands, and the Siming Sword appeared above his head.

When Si Mingjian appeared, the expressions of many monks on the scene changed.

"This is the original weapon."

"Nine Heavens Holy Land is well prepared. With this long sword at the level of an elemental weapon, I'm afraid Chu Ning's flying sword attack won't be effective."

Two thousand flying swords whizzed down, and the inscription on the Siming Sword above Zhang Quan's head glowed brightly, with a sword curtain blocking Zhang Quan's front.

Feijian was stopped.

"Now, let's see what other cards you have."

Zhang Quan looked at Chu Ning with a sneer, and formed hand seals with his hands again. As the hand seals changed, a picture scroll appeared behind him.

Before the scroll could be unfolded, a torrent of spiritual power surged out, and the monks around him subconsciously retreated back.

Although this scroll is not a primitive weapon, it is definitely not an ordinary top-quality magic weapon.

"A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Map, open!"

Zhang Quan shouted loudly, and the scroll suddenly disappeared. When it reappeared, it was already above Chu Ning's head.

"Even if it is a cultivator who is transformed into a god, it will take some time to break free when he is enveloped by the Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers. This time Chu Ning will definitely lose."

On the flying boat of the Zijin Dynasty, a young man spoke slowly, they all came from the upper domain, and these four families knew each other very well.

The Map of Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains is a famous magic weapon in Jiuxiao Holy Land.

"This Chu Ning's arrogance ends here."

On the Ziyue Dynasty flying boat, Huang Qi had a look of disdain in his eyes. He had a bad impression of Chu Ning. He was just a Nascent Soul cultivator, but in this battle between the geniuses of the upper and middle regions, he stole most of the limelight.

The most important thing is that the little princess seems to have a good impression of Chu Ning, which he does not allow.

Luofu Holy Land Flying Boat.

"Gan Zhen is really serious. He even lent the Siming Sword to Zhang Quan. If he loses to Chu Ning again, the face of Jiuxiao Holy Land will be ruined."

A young man holding a whisk spoke with a smile, and the two men beside him also smiled in unison.

They don't care whether they win or lose this battle. In their opinion, Chu Ning is just a Nascent Soul cultivator no matter how he behaves. He was able to win last year because Jiuxiao Holy Land did not trust him.

To put it bluntly, I just didn’t take it seriously.

Once taken seriously, Chu Ning is destined to end in defeat.

The picture scroll of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains slowly unfolded above Chu Ning's head. Chu Ning found that his surrounding environment had changed and he appeared in a river under a cliff.

The river surged forward and the mountain peaks collapsed, creating a scene of world destruction.

"Why bother."

Chu Ning shook his head slightly, and the next moment he patted the storage bag, and this time two thousand flying swords flew out.

The flying sword roared, and the river was cut into several pieces. Before the mountain peak fell, it was shattered by the flying sword and turned into piles of rolling stones.

The monks who were watching the scene looked at Chu Ning who was wrapped in the scroll with worried expressions on their faces. However, before they could worry for too long, they saw a crack first appeared in the scroll, and then more and more cracks appeared. In an instant, it was torn into pieces.

The scroll turned into pieces of paper and fell. There was disbelief in Zhang Quan's eyes as he watched Chu Ning's figure appear among the fragments and watched two thousand flying swords appear and move towards him.

puff!

Almost in an instant, Zhang Quan was knocked away. The sword energy condensed by two thousand flying swords, without the Siming Sword, no Nascent Soul monk could withstand it.

Zhang Quan's body was pierced by the sword energy, with many holes and bleeding.

Chu Ning raised his hand, and four thousand flying swords flew back. Without even looking at Zhang Quan, the sword flew towards the mountain gate.

There was still silence.

Four thousand flying swords.

This number was shocking. Even the families on the flying boat fell silent at this moment.

"Farewell to Senior Brother Chu."

In the end, the Danshan Sect disciples were the first to react and excitedly watched Chu Ning leave.

Among the crowd, a young man who was only in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir took out a jade slip and started writing rapidly.

He is the special commentator of the Spirit Network, and this time he is broadcasting the battle live on behalf of the Spirit Network.

[Lingwang Bai Xiaosheng: Today Chu Ning warms the furnace and kills Zhang Quan! 】

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