Invincible from accepting Bibi Dong as a maid!

Hearing this, Ning Wudao was also slightly taken aback, and then said: "Uncle Jian, is this what you are talking about..."

As soon as the words fell, the surroundings of the two of them were filled with countless small sword qi circling, and the sharp sword qi kept cutting the surrounding air, making bursts of roaring sounds, as if people would be cut into flesh if they bumped into each other. Mud in general.

Unstoppable!

"This, this, you have not failed, you have not failed!"

"You've succeeded, you've succeeded! Hahaha! Well, well, you're such a god-defying evildoer. When I was learning swords for the first time, I, who had been immersed in the way of swordsmanship for decades, was ruthlessly pressed under my feet."

"It's a pity that I still call myself a swordsman genius and ridicule others for their short-sightedness. I didn't realize until today that I am not that frog in the well!"

Jian Douluo shook his head with a wry smile, his eyes were full of sadness, but then he came back to his senses and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Okay, Wudao, I really didn't misunderstand you. With a monster like you, why should my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School be unhappy, and why should my swordsmanship be unhappy!"

"It's not shameful to lose to my own child! Not only is it not shameful, but I'm also very happy in my heart. With a nephew like this, there is no regret in dying!"

After finishing speaking, Jian Douluo couldn't help weeping with joy.

The depression in my heart also dissipated, and what was there was just a heart full of relief.

"What are you talking about, Uncle Jian, what a dead person, how unlucky!"

"Don't worry, when I reach the peak of the God Realm, you will die even if you want to!"

Ning Wudao said jokingly.

I can't help but be filled with endless fantasies, those bright eyes seem to have seen the future scenery.

"That day will never be too far away!" Ning Wudao secretly vowed in his heart.

What is he getting stronger for?

In order for the enemy to come, he can have the strength to protect all the beauty in front of him, instead of crying helplessly.

Having seen the white-haired old man's "Xing Xing" blow, he deeply knows that he is also the frog at the bottom of the well.

Fortunately, he still has a system, and he has a glimmer of hope to control the chessboard.

"Hahaha, the top of the God Realm, with ambition! I don't know what it's like not to die, isn't that like an old bastard?" Jian Douluo jokingly said.

"By the way, let me see if you can release this domain again. I seem to have gotten some inspiration from it just now. If I do it a few more times, maybe I can seize that chance and break through that sword way in one fell swoop. Realm of domain!" Jian Douluo stammered slightly.

Although he is his own disciple, he still feels very uncomfortable when he is asked to bow his head to ask him for advice, and he stutters a little because of this, but he doesn't want to miss this great opportunity...

"Of course I can, but I will consume a lot of soul power if I use this field once. Let me rest first..."

Ning Wudao helped his old waist, and moved his slightly sore body.

"Okay, okay, don't be in a hurry, your body is important!"

Hearing this, Jian Douluo also showed joy on his face.

After Ning Wudao had a rest, Jian Douluo studied Ning Wudao's sword domain as he wished.

"Wu Dao, why do I feel that your sword domain seems incomplete, as if something is missing..." After watching for a while, Jian Douluo frowned slightly and said.

"That's right Uncle Jian, this sword field is really incomplete, maybe it's because I haven't comprehended the meaning of the way of the sword..." Ning Wudao said slowly, showing a look of helplessness.

He comprehended the sword move very quickly, but he didn't have the slightest clue about the sword's intent, which made him very worried, and he also felt the pain of ordinary people...

Hearing this, Jian Douluo also fell into deep thought, and after a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and said:

"Sword intent... yes, it should be the problem of sword intent. You are still too young and not experienced enough. As your understanding of the world gets deeper and deeper, you will understand your own sword intent!"

Sword intent represents the will of the sword holder.

Is this slashed sword rather than surrender, or avoid the serious and take the light, is it rampant killing, or is it the ancient way of chivalry?

Sword intent is often revealed when people's emotions are extremely fluctuating, and it is not static.To have the purest sword intent, first of all experience is indispensable.

And Ning Wudao really doesn't have much experience. Although he was a human being in two lifetimes, he basically spent his last life in school, so he has a lot of experience.

"Hey, then there's no way to improve this, let's talk about it later. Uncle Jian, how is your sword field comprehension?" Ning Wudao sighed slightly, and then turned his gaze to Sword Douluo.

Hearing this, Sword Douluo gave a wry smile, and said: "I have already understood almost everything, but there is still a little thing missing, hey, but the problem is not big, it shouldn't take long, and I can break through the realm of kendo! "

Are you missing something...

Ning Wudao thought secretly in his heart, "Uncle Jian, I still have a sword here, maybe it can help you comprehend the domain!"

"Uncle Jian, let's see how my sword does!"

"Slash the stars!"

After all, before Jian Douluo could respond, Ning Wudao drew out his long sword to demonstrate.

Even if this sword can't help Sword Douluo comprehend the domain, then he can still pretend to be a batch, this wave is not a loss!

Chapter 109 Six Years Later... Big Friend

Ning Wudao picked up the long sword and drew several beautiful sword flowers in the air.

Afterwards, a fierce sword force rose from his body, and now Ning Wudao seemed to be a different person, his eyes were full of indifference, and his whole body exuded an aura of supremacy, which made people daunting .

And there seemed to be a prehistoric beast in his body, containing a suffocating "terror".

Jian Douluo couldn't help but took a few steps back, his expression slightly panicked.

It has nothing to do with cultivation, this is the suppression on the "sword".

"If you can't cut down the stars, let's chop up dirt today to cheer everyone up!"

"This batch, I would rather have no way to set it up!"

Then, a sword swung out and slashed at the open space in front of him.

This sword is not at all different, the only difference from ordinary sword moves may be that this sword does not move at all...

The speed of swinging the sword was very fast, but there was no sound at all, as if he had never swung the sword before.

The hearts of the three people around were also tense, and they unconsciously held their breath.

The whole space is eerily calm.

Afterwards, a black line appeared on the ground, and then began to stretch continuously, and finally turned into a terrifying huge crack.

Although a huge crack was cut out on the ground, there was no sound, as if the crack had already existed here.

"how can that be!"

"How did the crack come out? It's unscientific! The ordinary sword swing just now, how could it be able to cut with such great power, and the sword can still play like this!?"

Jian Douluo froze on the spot on the spot, staring at the crack in front of him obsessively, without moving.

Seeing this, Ning Wudao smiled knowingly, and then heaved a long sigh of relief.

"Let's go, go back to bed! Today's swordsmanship class is impossible!"

"Oh, I'm so happy! Xiao Guan smashed, Uncle Jian fell into an epiphany, you should know how to do it!?"

Stretching, Ning Wudao was very satisfied with Jian Douluo's state, and it was not in vain for him to spare no effort to help him break through.

Now it's all right, he can go back to rest, and let Sword Douluo just sit there in a daze under the scorching sun.

"Okay, young suzerain, I will inform the suzerain elders right now!"

Yue Guan looked a little excited, and responded in a low voice.

This Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is really not wrong, everyone is talented, they speak nicely, and their strength is also strong, they can comprehend the field of kendo by picking up a sword, and they can realize epiphany in place...

With such a group of people covering him, he feels at ease!Even as a dog!

But even if he is a dog, he can be regarded as a dignified dog here, much better than being a dog for others!

Back in the room, Ning Wudao fell asleep.

This feeling.

If you can't sleep, you can't sleep...

Originally, he was only physically exhausted, but now he is exhausted both physically and spiritually, super doubled!

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Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.

In a remote but extremely gorgeous mansion on a beautiful mountain peak that reveals colorful rays of light, a young man and a woman are meditating facing each other, and black and white mist continuously rises from the two of them.

"Okay, Dong'er, let's finish here today, that kid Fengzhi is going to awaken his martial spirit today. Let's go join in the fun!"

The man opened his eyes slightly, and slowly lowered his hands hanging in the air.

"Okay brother, let's go there quickly, otherwise there will be no excitement after awakening!"

The woman jumped up from the bed in a jerk, looked around for her clothes, and put them on her body.

Needless to say, this man and woman must be Ning Wudao and Bibi Dong.

Time flies, six years have passed, the two are no longer the children they used to be, they are already 12 years old and almost 13 years old, they are big friends...

Although twelve or thirteen years old is not very old, on Douluo Dalu, this age is almost approaching adulthood, and Ning Wudao's stature has also risen to a height of nearly 1.9 meters.

This is already the level of an adult, and many adults can't grow so tall. Although this is a fantasy world, except for those who have special martial arts, the height of ordinary people is still about the same as that of Lan Xing.

"System, how is the transformation of my soul power!" Ning Wudao said silently in his heart.

This soul power conversion is a new way of playing that he discovered. By chance, he discovered that the system can actually display the percentage of his absorbed and refined yin and yang power.

This made him so happy that he asked the system every now and then to inquire about the progress.

Very convenient!

Looking at the proportion of Yin-Yang power that is increasing day by day, Ning Wudao is very satisfied.

System: You (I) can (fuck) really (you) are (nah) (nah) small (nature) cute (legs) cute (children)...

Then, the familiar panel appeared in front of him again.

"Host: Ning Wudao

Martial Soul: Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, Zhuxian Four Swords