Galaxy Sword Emperor

Chapter 174 My Heart Is a Sword!

At this moment, a ray of light shot out from the oblique ground, it was a sword aura, a very simple sword aura, without the slightest fancy, it didn't seem to have any power.

But it was this extremely ordinary sword aura that made Mr. Sex retract his arms like an electric shock, his body retreated a distance of more than ten feet, and his eyes turned into incomparably dignified.

"Young Master Jian, please stay safe!" Said Young Master Se in a deep voice, his face became more and more gloomy.

Ning Wentian carried a long sword on his back, and landed lightly in front of Young Master Se, his eyes were icy cold: "They are my brother's friends, you can't touch them!"

Ye Mo followed closely behind, and first landed in front of Ling Feng, took out five or six Bisheng Pills, and stuffed them all into his mouth, and the true energy in his palms circulated to help him digest the power of the medicine.

At the same time, holding Ling Lin to her side with one hand, the power of Tai Chi gushed out, and two completely different auras, positive and negative, focused on her body at the same time, forming a huge vortex in it.

The medicinal power from the fragrance of fallen flowers was completely absorbed by this vortex, and with the pull of Ye Mo's arm, it was forced out.

"Brother Ye Mo!" Ling Lin had just recovered from the haze when she saw a familiar face and thought it was an illusion, she called softly: "It would be great if it was real!"

Ye Mo felt ashamed. Fortunately, he and his second brother arrived in time, otherwise something happened to Ling Lin, and he would not be able to feel at ease for the rest of his life.

"It's true, Big Brother Ye Mo is here, you should rest well first, and wait until the bad guys are driven away, Big Brother will talk to you again!" Ye Mo said softly.

Ling Lin nodded dully, closed her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes trembled, and looked very at ease.

"Young Master Zhongzhou, although your ranking is higher than mine, you are not necessarily my opponent. Ning Wentian, you'd better leave my affairs alone!" Said the perverted young man with an unkind expression.

Ning Wentian snorted coldly: "I never admit to the Fourth Young Master of Zhongzhou, the ranking has no effect on me!"

Mr. Se narrowed his eyes slightly, and before Ning Wentian's sword was out of its sheath, he could already feel the fierce sword aura rushing towards his face, as if he himself was a sword, a three-foot green edge showing its sharpness.

"You mean, you are very confident in your cultivation? You don't bother to be with us?" Se Gongzi sneered.

Ning Wentian couldn't see the slightest expression on his face, and said slightly: "I don't believe in my cultivation, but I believe in the sword in my hand."

"Then let me try, what qualifications do you have to be so arrogant, you don't even bother to have the title of Fourth Young Master of Zhongzhou!" The palm of Se Gongzi's palm flashed, and a bamboo fan was impressively in his hand.

"I'm not arrogant, but disdainful. My elder brother and I are upright. There is nothing to be proud of when we are with you and that scheming Mr. Jiu!" Ning Wentian's tone was cold, but it directly hurt people's hearts.

"Then you go to hell!" Se Gongzi gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, and the bamboo fan opened with a whimper, and the bones of the fan were all green, emitting a faint green light, and the white fan was covered with countless pink paintings. peach blossom.

"Peach Blossom Fan, Peach Blossom Tribulation!"

With a flick of the wrist, the peach blossom fan was thrown out, and pink peach blossoms flew all over the sky, forming a pink world, covering Ning Wentian.

Among the countless peach blossoms, there is such a lazy atmosphere that makes people lose all their vigor, as if they are about to spend their time in these countless peach blossoms.

"Chong!"

The long sword on Ning Wentian's back came out of its sheath clangingly, and with a single slash, the sword's energy spread out in waves. Wherever it passed, all the peach blossoms collapsed one after another, like a broken bamboo, and fell towards Mr. Sex.

Se Gongzi frowned, and the peach blossom fan suddenly closed, the bones of the fan burst out with a ball of pink light under the infusion of true energy, and at the top, a peach blossom the size of a washbasin bloomed quietly.

Ning Wentian's sword, which just hit the peach blossom, was unexpectedly blocked by it, unable to penetrate an inch.

"Break!" Ning Wentian snorted coldly, the long sword buzzed in the air, and with the trembling of the sword edge, there was a palpitating aura, and the tip of the sword that was against Peach Blossom suddenly twitched.

The pick-up flower was actually thrown away by his sword, and immediately, the tip of the sword pierced the top of the fan bone without hindrance, making a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.

"Peng!" Both of them retreated at the same time. This round was a tentative attack. Neither of them used all their strength to retreat. However, Ning Wentian retreated three steps, but Mr. Sei retreated ten steps. Multi-step distance.

Se Gongzi stared at Ning Wentian tightly with both eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "It turns out that your swordsmanship has reached such a level. My heart is a sword. No wonder you are honored as Master Swordsman. But in terms of swordsmanship, your The starting point has far exceeded the swordsman of the copper bell!"

Ning Wentian had no expression on his face, and he didn't bother to pay attention to him. The long sword named "Leng Feng" in his hand turned into a blue dragon dancing wildly in the wind. Ye Mo, who was driving away, felt a biting chill.

"But it's not enough to win me with this! The peach blossoms are chaotic! Kill without mercy!"

Seiko threw out the peach blossom fan viciously, the bones of the fan opened, and an incomparably coquettish peach blossom bloomed on each of the fan bones. With the injection of his wrist force when he shook his hand, it began to vibrate violently.

Ripples and cracks began to emerge, and Ning Wentian's sword energy was swallowed up just after touching these cracks.

"There are such means!" Ning Wentian squinted his eyes slightly, failing to make a single blow, he immediately retracted Leng Feng, pouring his true energy into him without reservation, after some probing, this was the real all-out fight.

When the sword came out, the sword energy turned into faint ripples and moved forward. The pure way of the sword has broken away from the sharp and unrivaled sword attack.

Ning Wentian's sword had already combined the two extremes of a soft sword and a sharp sword. The sword energy was soft but firm, seemingly soft, but contained an undeniable fierce aura.

"boom"

The two forces collided with each other, and Young Master Sei gave a muffled snort, and stretched out his hand to catch the peach blossom fan flying back, with a trace of bright red blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

A ferocious look flashed across the handsome face, and he wiped away the blood viciously. Under the urging of his true energy, the peach blossom fan gave off a dizzying aura.

Ning Wentian's heart was like a sword, and those miscellaneous influences couldn't enter his heart at all. Leng Fang spat out a three-foot sword glow, wrapping his whole body.

"Kill!" How could he be as arrogant as a pervert after suffering two losses in a row?With a big wave of his hand, it poured out a pink light curtain that filled the sky, and took the lead in attacking Ning Wentian.

Ning Wentian smiled faintly. If he hadn't entered the Emperor's Tomb and couldn't feel that terrifying sword intent, he might really have to fight hard against the pervert today.

However, that day and night of comprehension brought his comprehension of swordsmanship to a whole new level, coupled with the acquisition of this good-grade long sword Leng Feng, his combat effectiveness has not only improved to a higher level?
If it wasn't for the fact that the strength of the opponent just allowed him to sharpen his way of swordsmanship, and if he shot with all his strength, he would be able to tell the winner with no more than twenty moves.

Seeing that Mr. Hui became angry from embarrassment and launched a crushing attack towards him, Ning Wentian just chuckled, and went up to him with a cold front in his hand, fighting with him.

Seeing that Ning Wentian wanted to fight in a stalemate, Ye Mo couldn't help but feel tense. He wanted to pass the sound transmission, but he was afraid that Ning Wentian would be taken first by the other party when Ning Wentian lost his mind, so he had to give up.

"Brother Ye, thank you for saving me!" Ling Feng finally recovered from his injury, sat up reluctantly, and bowed to Ye Mo with his hands clasped.

"Brother Ling, you're welcome!" Ye Mo said apologetically, "This time I'm the one who got you all involved."

"Brother Ye Mo, is this true?" Ling Lin finally became more and more sober, she had completely broken away from the illusion of Luo Huaxiang, and saw Ning Wentian who was fighting against Mr. Sex, and then returned to reality.

A look of ecstasy flashed across the pretty face immediately, all the grievances surged up together, tears fell down patter, and they were about to fall into Ye Mo's arms!
Ye Mo touched her head with one hand, and said softly: "Now is not the time to cry, you guys hide first, there will be a good show later!"

After finishing speaking, the Wufeng Sword stabbed out suddenly, and he immediately pierced a huge hole in the ice wall next to him, and then a gentle force carried the two of them into the ice cave.

(End of this chapter)