Without a word of fighting, Jian Jiu was stunned on the spot. What was going on?
Aren’t sword cultivators the most militant? Why don't you fight? Is this an insult to yourself?
The more Jian Jiu thought about it, the angrier he became. A spiritual sword pointed across his chest, and the peak of the Mountain Viewing Realm spread out. The majestic spiritual power was like a rising flame, filling the air and moving towards Yang Ning.
Yang Ning, who was standing opposite, was also slightly moved. This Jianjiu was not simple, because he was using his fighting spirit to arouse himself and the fire in his heart to fight him.
Yang Ning didn't know who would target him, but Yang Ning understood that this Jian Jiu was undoubtedly a smart person, a very smart person. At least he didn't challenge himself when he first came up. Instead, he took advantage of the competitiveness among his disciples. Stir up your desire to fight.
It's a pity that Jian Jiu found the wrong opponent. If Yang Ning were an ordinary person, or another disciple, Jian Jiu's move would undoubtedly be useful, and it would be the most useful one.
The soul memories of Yang Ning's two lives, in terms of state of mind, the two of them are not on the same level, so how could Jian Jiu succeed.
Yang Ning looked at Jian Jiu's provocation, smiled, then raised his eyes, and then looked at the square.
Is this contempt for me? The spiritual sword in Jianjiu's hand groaned softly.
Yang Ning made a polite move, but he didn't want to be misunderstood by Jian Jiuhui.
This morning, his master Jian Biyou came to Zhanyuan and told the disciples of Zhanyuan that an outsider came from Beixuan Sword Sect. As soon as they arrived, they took away Senior Brother Zhao’s place to participate in the five-sect competition, so the disciples of Zhanyuan There was a ball of anger in his chest.
Zhao Chunlei, ranked second in the War Academy and third among the disciples of the Sword Sect, had considerable prestige in the War Academy, but his place was taken away by a newcomer. How could the disciples of the War Academy swallow this sigh of relief.
Therefore, the Zhanyuan disciples had already agreed to challenge Yang Ning in the afternoon.
Jian Biyou was very pleased to see that his goal was achieved.
Yang Ning has the support of the Taishang Elder, but if he is defeated by the disciples of the War Academy, how can he replace Zhao Chunlei in the five-sect competition.
The five-sect competition is the dream of countless young disciples. Even if they fail to win the championship, as long as they are on the list, it is enough to win the admiration of countless people.
So who doesn't want to go.
Jian Jiu's hand holding the spirit sword was trembling a little, but he did not dare to break the rules of the Beixuan Sword Sect, and as far as Jian Jiu was concerned, the Beixuan Sword Sect was his home. If he rashly broke the rules of the Sword Sect, he would be punished. Jian Jiu was very afraid of the consequences of being expelled from his master and did not dare to bear the consequences.
Although his master told them about this matter, he did not give them any hint. In other words, if any accident happened, he, as the master, would not be of any help.
Therefore, even if he is very angry, Jian Jiu still cannot explode.
Jian Jiu looked at Yang Ning with a complicated expression and quickly suppressed the anger in his heart.
Since Senior Brother Zhao's quota has been taken away, Senior Brother Zhao must be unwilling to do so. However, it is not an option to let Yang Ning avoid fighting all the time. It seems that we have to find a way to let him take action.
Jian Jiu put the spirit sword in his hand back into the scabbard, not knowing what he was thinking.
At this moment, Yang Ning, who was standing not far from Jianjiu, suddenly moved.
Soon, in the blink of an eye.
Even Jianjiu didn't react.
As if time had frozen, Jian Jiu felt the scabbard in his hand suddenly lighten.
There is no sound.
Jian Jiu felt a sudden stabbing pain in his neck.
The art of sword drawing.
It's just that the sword Yang Ning drew was not his own.
Jian Jiu's eyes solidified.
Because it was so fast that Jianjiu couldn't believe his eyes.
Illusion? Jian Jiu asked himself in his heart. Looking at the tip of the sword pointed at his throat, it was that familiar sword, his own sword.
But it was pointing at himself.
Didn't Master say that he was at the peak of the Mountain Viewing Realm? How could it be so fast?
And there was no sound at all.
Jianjiu's mind went blank.
His name is Jian Jiu, so he is naturally good at swordsmanship, but he can't even resist Yang Ning's sword?
Jian Jiu is dressed in white, standing in the autumn wind.
Yang Ning's Lingjian pointed at Jian Jiu and said in a calm voice, "Did you see it?"
Jian Jiu shook his head subconsciously, because it was too fast.
"That's good." Yang Ning put his fingers on the sword grid, and the sword tip slid down, leaving a hilt.
Yang Ning's expression was calm. This time, the reason for taking action was not for anything else, but mainly for the purpose of intimidation.
Yang Ning saw Jian Jiu's plan from the depth of Jian Jiu's eyes, so he decided to take action.
Yang Ning is not afraid of trouble, but she will get annoyed by endless entanglements.
If he didn't take action this time, he would have a lot of troubles in the future, so Yang Ning felt it was necessary to let Jianjiu retreat in danger.
Yang Ning has not used the sword-drawing technique since Xiao Cheng, but in order to shock him, he used it this time so that Jianjiu or the people behind him can understand.
Jian Jiu took his sword and suddenly a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Jian Jiuqiang calmed himself down and looked at Yang Ning with a dark complexion.
Jian Jiu was not stupid and naturally understood the deep meaning of Yang Ning's move. But with the arrival of Yang Ning, Senior Brother Zhao's quota is gone, and he is destined to be in trouble.
"Your sword skills are very good, I'm convinced." Jian Jiu didn't bother because he had tried his best.
Jian Jiu left.
In the square below, the disciples were still practicing their swordsmanship. They did not notice the change on the steps just now, and the swords were chanting in waves.
Yang Ning looked at Jian Jiu leaving and said calmly: "This Jian Jiu is very interesting."
Yang Ning is a sword cultivator, so he naturally understands that a sword cultivator's sword represents the cultivator's personality. This Jianjiu did not get any advantage in his hands and gave in directly. It is indeed a good idea.
If Jian Jiu knew that Yang Ning thought so, I don't know what his expression would be.
However, Jian Jiu went away, leaving Yang Ning standing alone on the steps.
The sky is blue and white clouds, with an occasional cool breeze blowing in, swirling in the sky as the sword sings.
In the outer pavilion, a disciple hurriedly came to the door of a pavilion and walked in.
This is the gathering place of the War Academy, and this pavilion is surrounded by many pavilions in the middle, giving it a feeling of stars holding the moon.
This is where Zhao Chunlei usually lives in Zhanyuan.
"Senior Brother Zhao, it's not good, it's not good..." The disciple shouted after entering the pavilion, feeling a little panicked.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Chunlei woke up from his trance and spoke in a calm tone. The urgent voice of Dao Hen's disciple could not affect Zhao Chunlei's state of mind.
"Senior Brother Jianjiu, Senior Brother Jianjiu was defeated..." The disciple in white stood respectfully behind Zhao Chunlei.
"Jianjiu was defeated?" Zhao Chunlei was stunned, got up from the futon he was sitting on, and turned around. The two eyebrows are like swords, with the ends slightly raised, and the eyes are slightly open, looking very calm. He glanced at the disciple in white, like a warm current that warms the heart.
The disciple instantly felt that his panicked heart had calmed down.
"What happened?" Zhao Chunlei asked slowly.
"Just now, Jian Jiu challenged that Yang Ning..."
So the disciple explained in detail what happened on the steps just now, and then looked at Zhao Chunlei.
After the disciple's narration, Zhao Chunlei seemed to have been in that scene. As the disciple's narration was completed, Zhao Chunlei finally came back to his senses.
"Jian Jiu was defeated. I expected it, but I didn't expect that this Yang Ning was so strong. With one sword strike, he defeated Jian Jiu without using any spiritual power. Not bad, not bad, not bad... "Zhao Chunlei said three good words in a row, smiled and said: "It's getting more and more interesting..."
Although the disciple saw Zhao Chunlei smiling, he did not dare to show his anger. Everyone in Beixuan Sword Sect knew that this Zhao Chunlei was a smiling tiger. One moment, he was smiling at you, and the next moment, he might be you. disaster.
"Okay, you go down..." Zhao Chunlei waved his hand.
The disciple left, and Zhao Chunlei stayed in the room, staring into the distance. The smile on his face gradually solidified, revealing a ruthless look, and said: "If you take my things, I will ask you to compensate me ten times. That's fine." Let you know that there are some things that you cannot touch..."
Zhao Chunlei followed and took out a book of sword skills from his arms. This was given to him by his master, the Xuan-level sword skill, Furious Sword.
Turn the anger in your chest and shock the world with one sword.
Unexpectedly, his master would be so dissatisfied with Yang Ning that he would not hesitate to pass down the Angry Sword so that he could regain his spot.
"Master, I will definitely not let you down." Zhao Chunlei clenched his fists, veins popping out.
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After noon, Yang Ning set off from Geyu and walked towards the Hongqiao that he could see.
The terrain of Western Shu is steep, and the towering mountains where the Beixuan Sword Sect is located are naturally not a problem.
Yang Ning looked at the surrounding cliffs, filled with clouds. Between Hongqiao, the scenery is endlessly beautiful.
Although it is late autumn, there is a warm feeling above Hongqiao because of the sunshine.
The distance between the front mountain and the back mountain was about ten feet. Looking at the rolling sea of clouds, Yang Ning felt that his heart was very peaceful.
Since his rebirth, Yang Ning has been moving forward for revenge. Later, because of the Qushan tribe, Yang Ning had to struggle to survive. Finally, under his own calculations, the Qushan tribe was destroyed.
The next step is to become stronger and become stronger with all your heart. Tiandao Sect, just wait, when I reach the peak again, you will be destroyed.
Yang Ning stood between the Hongqiao and roared loudly, feeling as if she was roaring with unprecedented joy.
For some people, the back mountain is a forbidden area of Beixuan Sword Sect, but there are still some people who have special privileges, such as Yang Ning.
Yang Ning was Jian Jue's disciple at the moment, and was of the same generation as Jian Wuxiu, so he naturally had the right to enter the back mountain.
The back mountain is not as full of pavilions as the front mountain. Instead, it is full of red maple leaves. The rustling sound came from the maple trees, giving late autumn a layer of light desolation.
A chilling air came to his face.
In the forest, there were faint sounds of swords.
Is there anyone practicing swordsmanship here? Yang Ning went to the square in the morning, where many disciples practiced swordplay. Unexpectedly, there were people practicing swordplay in the maple leaf forest in the back mountain.
It is indeed the Beixuan Sword Sect.
Yang Ning patrolled the sword chant and gradually went deeper.
There is a thick layer of dead leaves under your feet. If you step on it, it is enough to sink into a person's knees. If you don't have some light-weight skills, you will really be submerged by the dead leaves.
Yang Ning walked very slowly because the killing intent was very weak. If it weren't for Yang Ning's powerful soul and mind that was far different from ordinary people, it would have been impossible to discover it.
Those who can practice swordsmanship here are definitely not ordinary people. Because the back mountain is not accessible to ordinary people, there are many secrets about the Beixuan Sword Sect. More importantly, the sword tomb is in the back mountain, but only a few core people know the exact location.
