Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 22 The Three Forms of Dragon Chanting
Lu Zhengtian held a sword in his hand, and his strength was even stronger than before. His sword seemed to have a certain fit with the Golden Crow Burning Heaven Art. Lu Zhengtian's internal energy was poured into this sword, making the sword's sword energy even sharper.

However, Ning Heng was not afraid at all. When he waved the long green sword in his hand, the sword body was winding like a spirit snake. In addition, Ning Heng's mysterious and clever steps made Ning Heng not lose the wind at all.

Lu Zhengtian's successive sword strikes were all blocked by Ning Heng, and after more than a dozen sword strikes, Ning Heng had already gained the upper hand, Lu Zhengtian gradually found it difficult to parry.

There are also many good swordsmen present, such as Lu Zhenghai and Chen Ping, who have studied swordsmanship. Seeing the swordsmanship displayed by Ning Heng at this moment, each and every one of them felt as if they had been hit hard. It is believed that a boy in his teens would be able to display such an exquisite sword technique.

"Who taught him this? My Golden Crow Sect doesn't have such sword skills at all!"

"What a fast sword! I can't keep up with my eyes."

"I didn't expect Ning Heng to be so accomplished in swordsmanship."

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Many people exclaimed in amazement, even Lu Zhenghai and other people who were hostile to Ning Heng had to admit that the swordsmanship that Ning Heng displayed at this moment was too amazing, and it was not something they could understand at this level.

In comparison, Lu Zhengtian's swordsmanship was not enough, it was not at the same level at all.

You must know that the sword technique that Lu Zhengtian cultivated is already the most powerful Fire Rain Sword Art of Golden Crow Sect, and it is a second-rank martial art ranked in the entire Beishan Prefecture. Moreover, Lu Zhengtian's own strength is extraordinary, this Fire Rain Sword Art is in his hands. It is also very powerful in the hand.

But even so, Lu Zhengtian completely lost to Ning Heng in the confrontation of swordsmanship, and the Fire Rain Sword Art couldn't exert its power at all.

"It's impossible! How can you have such a powerful swordsmanship? This is definitely a third-grade martial art!" Lu Zhengtian's face turned extremely ugly, and he roared angrily.

Ning Heng chuckled and didn't answer, the long sword in his hand was erratic, stabbing at tricky places, although it was a bit sinister, but it was really effective, Lu Zhengtian was almost dangerous, his brocade robe had been cut by the long sword Several places.

With Ning Heng's previous attainments, swordsmanship is naturally at his fingertips, and all he knows are superior swordsmanship, which is not comparable to second-grade martial arts like Huoyu Sword Art.

Coupled with the Xuanxu Lingmiao step, Ning Heng himself is invincible. Unless Lu Zhengtian directly hits Ning Heng with sword energy, it is impossible for him to touch Ning Heng.

It can be said that Lu Zhengtian is extremely stupid when using a sword. Compared with Ning Heng, his swordsmanship attainments are vastly different, completely incomparable.

If it weren't for the fact that Lu Zhengtian's cultivation was much higher than that of Ning Heng, Ning Heng would have killed Lu Zhengtian long ago with his exquisite swordsmanship.

After coming and going, Ning Heng only changed a few sets of swordsmanship, and didn't let Lu Zhengtian have time to figure out his own routines, and soon Lu Zhengtian saw blood on his body.

However, Lu Zhengtian is a martial artist after all, and the existence of martial arts makes it extremely difficult for him to be injured. The injuries Ning Heng left on his body were only flesh wounds, and did not hurt the vitals.

Seeing that Lu Zhengtian was injured, Lu Zhenghai and others couldn't sit still any longer. They drew their swords out of their sheaths and were ready to rush forward to besiege Ning Heng at any moment.

While Chen Ping was paying attention to this battle, he was also staring at Lu Zhenghai. Once Lu Zhenghai wanted to make a move, he would also make a move to stop Lu Zhenghai.

Ning Heng is naturally also very clear about the current situation, he must defeat Lu Zhengtian as soon as possible, otherwise things will change later.

At that moment, Ning Heng's sword was like the wind, and it immediately turned into thousands of sword shadows, rushing towards Lu Zhengtian, densely packed like a net.

This sword almost exhausted [-]% of Ning Heng's internal energy at once. If he hadn't reached the peak of opening the pulse, he might not be able to use this sword.

Lu Zhengtian's expression was shocked, and he also knew that his Fire Rain Sword Art couldn't deal with it, so he used the most clumsy way to counter it even if he used his internal energy.

Nei Yuan gushed out and turned into a thick palm print, directly blocking Lu Zhengtian's body.

Countless sword shadows struck and bombarded Nei Yuan's palm print like a gust of wind and rain, and suddenly there was a lot of smoke and dust, and the figures of the two were covered by the diffuse smoke and dust.

Lu Zhengtian stood on the spot, his breathing was very rapid, and his face became a little pale. Although he blocked the thousands of sword shadows, it also consumed a lot of his inner energy. In addition, he had been overwhelmed by Ning Heng's mysterious and clever steps before. Containment, until now the internal energy is finally lacking.

Just when Lu Zhengtian was about to use his kung fu to recover his inner energy, he saw a sword flying out of the smoke and dust. It was the green long sword, and Ning Heng followed closely behind the long sword.

Lu Zhengtian gritted his teeth and struck out, all the inner energy in his body was condensed, and the Golden Crow Burning Heaven Art was operated to the extreme, blasting out the strongest palm in his life.

This palm contains all of Lu Zhengtian's current internal energy, and it can be said to be unreserved. He wants to kill Ning Heng directly with this palm, regardless of the ancient blood of the Golden Crow in Ning Heng's body. Now Lu Zhengtian has already ignored it. These, just want to kill Ning Heng as soon as possible.

boom!
The green long sword was sent flying by Lu Zhengtian, and then the right palm came straight towards Ning Heng like a mountain.

Seeing this, Ning Heng also used all the internal energy in his body, pushing his physical strength to the limit, and the phantom of the Golden Crow appeared behind Ning Heng again.

I saw that Ning Heng's palms changed one after another, and the internal energy was continuously gathered in one point, which was released by Ning Heng in an instant.

Boom! ! !

There was a loud noise, followed by the long cry of the Golden Crow, and a deep dragon chant.

When the first dragon chant sounded, Lu Zhengtian retreated rapidly, unable to stabilize his figure at all.

The second dragon chant sounded, Lu Zhengtian spurted blood, his body collapsed, and all his breath leaked out.

The third dragon chant sounded, and everyone watched Lu Zhengtian fall on his back, his chest had obviously collapsed.

When all the smoke and dust dispersed, Ning Heng was still standing there, but Lu Zhengtian had already collapsed.

"Teacher Lu!

"Big brother!"

"Father!"

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Lu Zhenghai, Lu Feng and the others became impatient, and hurriedly wanted to rush forward. Among them, Lu Zhenghai went directly towards Ning Heng, wanting to take this opportunity to kill Ning Heng.

Chen Ping was even faster, and suddenly appeared in front of Ning Heng, and several elders accompanied him to protect Ning Heng behind him.

Ning Heng's figure was shaking, blood was still dripping from the corner of his mouth, his palms were already bloody and his bones were exposed, his appearance was particularly miserable.

"Lu Zhengtian is dead! I'm afraid there is no need to continue the succession ceremony!" Ning Heng said to the Golden Crow Sect with a grin while vomiting blood.

"What?" Lu Zhenghai's complexion changed drastically, he gave up his plan to attack Ning Heng, and quickly went to Lu Zhengtian's side, looking down, Lu Zhengtian's entire heart was smashed, and he had already lost his breath.

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