Invincible from accepting Bibi Dong as a maid!

Ning Wudao was not hypocritical, and he responded to the old man, but his body was extremely nervous, and he was always on guard against the old man in front of him.

He has long seen that this old man is not simple. Since the other party wants to teach him how to learn a sword, he naturally has no reason to refuse. The only thing he is worried about is that this old Biden is slashing at him with a sword...

"This sword is called "Xing Xingchen". I just felt something in my heart. I took it casually. Don't be offended, hahaha!"

The old man smiled boldly and slowly stood up from the ground.

"The old man is really talented, the younger generation admires, admires!"

Ning Wudao was slightly flattered, but his heart was full of mixed feelings.

The name "just now" was chosen at will, this sword move is probably created on the spot...

Thinking of this, Ning Wudao lost interest.

Which of those superb sword moves has not been perfected by generations of people, and the accumulation of sword skills for thousands of years, how can they be compared on a whim! ?

But Ning Wudao didn't get distracted by it, and concentrated on the old man.

Can create a style of swordsmanship in a short time.This old man must have made a lot of achievements in kendo.

People can't be arrogant, and they can't sit on the sidelines and watch the sky dog ​​see people's inferiority. It is always good to learn more.

"Look, don't blink!"

Chapter 107

"Look, don't blink!"

Ignoring Ning Wudao's suspicious eyes, the old man waved his sleeves towards the stars...

Just waved it casually, without any momentum, and even the dust didn't roll up much.

"Old man, is this also called a sword..." Ning Wudao looked at the old man with a serious face.

Although he was a little confused, he couldn't refute his face, after all, he was so old.

It's just pretending to be a batch, and he didn't slap him in the face, it's not too much!

The old man shook his head, smiled and said nothing.

Afterwards, the stars all over the sky began to tremble, as if they were facing some great terror, they all wanted to flee in all directions.

The next moment, a huge crack that was countless times darker than the night sky appeared in the sky.The stars all over the sky were eclipsed by this, and the light seemed to be sucked by the cracked space.

"Tongtian, you are so courageous! You still want to resist!"

A majestic voice sounded from above the sky, shaking Ning Wudao's soul to begin to collapse.Turned into a speck of dust.

Ignoring the voice above the sky, the old man waved his hand towards the place where Ning Wudao collapsed, and the time and space in the whole space seemed to flow backwards, and the grains of dust quickly changed back to Ning Wudao's appearance.

And Ning Wudao was a little surprised, he seemed to hear something just now, but why it suddenly disappeared! ?

"Young man, have you learned my sword?"

When he came back to his senses, Ning Wudao found that the old man had been staring at him.

"Old man, your sword is very strong. How can I learn such a strong sword just by looking at it once... Do you have time? If you have time, you can teach me..."

"It's okay, teach me a few more tricks, and I won't be disgusted..."

Ning Wudao said with a smile.

Facing the old man, he was not polite at all.

After all, his performance just now was already bad enough. If the old man hated him, then he might not live until this time.

"Hahaha, you are a younger generation who is better not to be superficial, and don't be greedy. Although this sword has its shape, it has no meaning. You need to continue to improve it in the future. This is enough for you to work on!"

"It doesn't matter how strong your sword moves are, your own is the best!"

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore, that old guy is coming to fight me in a while, I'd better send you back quickly, lest I beat you to ashes!"

The old man smiled slightly.

Then, with a light wave of the Taoist robe on his body, a crack appeared in the space behind Ning Wudao, swallowing him in, and a golden light flew into Ning Wudao's body from the old man's hand.

"Hey, old man, you haven't taught me yet, wait a minute, don't be so anxious, even give me a book, I can buy it with money!"

Ning Wudao hastily shouted.

He has met an expert, if he doesn't get some meat out of his hand, wouldn't it be a waste of this adventure! ?

How could he have the face to meet those senior traversers!

However, contrary to expectations, he was still sucked into this dark space.

"My dear, is the current fantasy world so advanced!"

"Why does this memory appear in my mind? Is this the boss' method? I love it!"

Ning Wudao, who was complaining, suddenly felt that there was something more in his mind. After recalling it carefully, the cultivation method of "Zhan Xingchen" completely appeared in his mind.

"This sword move is so mysterious, how could it be created in such a short period of time!"

"This old man won't use his old book as a fresh creation to pretend..."

Ning Wudao couldn't help but think in his heart.

It's no wonder that he was suspicious, the main reason is that this sword move is a bit complicated... He didn't understand it for a long time.

"Hey, this is the gap between people... I can't understand the sword moves they created casually!"

"But it doesn't matter. I just happen to have nothing to do here, so it won't be boring to stay here."

When he came back to his senses, Ning Wudao began to comprehend that style of sword move.

As soon as he entered the state, he fell into the legendary epiphany and devoted himself to that sword.

That sword was also constantly engraved in his heart, the more he practiced, the more he lamented the profoundness of this sword move, it didn't look like it was made by man.

When he woke up again, he didn't know how many years had passed in the dark space, it might be decades, or it might be hundreds of years.

The comprehension of sword moves also fell into a bottleneck.

He found that this sword move was different from the old man's. The sword move he practiced was tangible and unintentional, and its power was extremely hip-pulling, but even if it was tangible or unintentional, its power far exceeded the scope of Douluo World.

The batch is over.

It's just a mere sword intent, but it's rare to have him with infinite life! ?

funny!

"I don't know how much time has passed outside, they won't wait for me to go back, they will all die of old age!"

"And my body is still there, they won't think I'm dead, and then put me in a board... Then I will really cry!"

Thinking of this, Ning Wudao couldn't help crying. Although he was immersed in enlightenment, he still had a little feeling for time.

This time should not be too short!

This is a bit of a hassle!

Withdrawing his mind, he can't care about anything now. After all, he can't go anywhere now, and it's useless to worry about it. Instead of wasting time worrying here, it's better to perfect his "Zhan Xingchen" and comprehend that by the way. What is the so-called sword intent.

If he doesn't find something for himself and devote himself to it, he will probably be driven crazy by this silent space.

It's really too quiet here, and it's hard to hear his own voice.

Afterwards, Ning Wudao fell into an epiphany again... constantly perfecting his own "Zhan Xingchen".

Until one day, his eyes lit up, and he returned to that familiar open space.

"Good guy, this is really high-tech, time here has stopped!"

Following his daze, the long sword in his hand also came out, and plunged into the soil in front of him with a clang.

And the violent wind that was sweeping around suddenly stopped, and sand and stones poured down from the sky.

"call!"

"How could this be? It's clear that the general trend of the world has been seduced, why the comprehension of swordsmanship still hasn't condensed successfully? Could it be that the power of comprehension in the legend doesn't exist!?"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

"Why is this happening!"

Looking at Ning Wudao in the sky full of smoke and dust, Jian Douluo's heart was already on the verge of collapse.

If the field of kendo that he has fought for for decades does not exist at all, how can he accept it!

Chapter 108 Losing to my own child, no shame!

call!

Ning Wudao took a deep breath, just now he felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.Feeling the whole body wrapped by gravity again, he is really not used to it.

Seeing Ning Wudao staggering for a while, Jian Douluo thought that he lost his strength because of the "momentum", so he hurriedly stepped forward to support his body, and asked with concern: "Why Wudao, it's because he lost his strength just now ?"

"It's true, with such a powerful power, even if the power of heaven and earth is used, the output of soul power and physical power is indispensable."

"How do you feel now, do you want to lie down and rest for a while?"

Sword Douluo slowly helped Ning Wudao to the ground and sat up.

"It's okay Uncle Jian, I swung too hard just now, my head was just a little dizzy, just shake my head." Ning Wudao slumped on the ground, and patted Jian Douluo's hand that was supporting him.

"Dizziness? Why do you feel dizzy when you step into the field of kendo..." Sword Douluo looked puzzled, and silently recorded this knowledge point in his heart.

Ning Wudao shook his head.

"What field of kendo!? I was just dizzy..."

"Uncle Jian, what is this kendo domain? I've heard you say this several times."

Ning Wudao asked.

"The field of swordsmanship is a kind of supreme state of swordsmanship. When you reach this state, you can mobilize the power of heaven and earth in a certain range around you to form a powerful sword energy that can destroy everything."

"And you have just reached the level of seducing the power of heaven and earth, but for some reason, you have not formed the legendary field of swordsmanship."

"Hey, it's really a pity."

After finishing speaking, Jian Douluo sighed slightly, his eyes filled with melancholy.