Chapter 171 Condensing Sword Form

Style: Fantasy Author: The Night of Qi LongWords: 3542Update Time: 24/01/12 23:28:50
After a night's rest, the ring battle continued, but during this period, a few people were missing.

Yang Ning and Yang Zhen were staying in their rooms at the moment, making a surprise breakthrough.

There seems to be a tacit understanding between the two, especially when it comes to practicing and facing upcoming dangers. They feel that strength is the most important thing.

Yang Ning got Soul Zhi last night. Although it was unexpected, it was also reasonable. Wu Qing's identity is not a secret, not to mention that Yang Ning has indirectly affected the king's plan, so Yang Ning can only agree.

Holding Hunzhi in his hand, Yang Ning carefully guided him to let the breath of Hunzhi slowly enter his body.

Compared with elixirs such as Muscle Grass, the most unique thing about Soul Mushroom is the fire of the soul. Other elixirs can only help the cultivator complete the tempering, but Soul Mushroom can make a cultivator's soul fire. Strengthen again.

Yang Ning endured the pain in his meridians and continued to temper his foundation.

Since Yang Ning feels that he can still complete one or two exercises, he must do his best.

In the depths of the Sea of ​​Consciousness and the Purple Mansion, two miniature Mountains of Two Worlds moved simultaneously. With his mind distracted, he began to strengthen his muscles and bones.

In the Soul Zhi, massive amounts of soul fire and spiritual power were constantly integrated into Yang Ning's body.

At the same time, every foundation is shaking. Compression, compression…

After being compressed again and again, the massive amount of spiritual power was continuously condensed, especially at the last moment, and even almost condensed into liquid.

Fortunately, no one is paying attention at this moment, otherwise they would be shocked by Yang Ning's deep foundation, because many strong people in the mountain building realm cannot reach the foundation.

As the condensation continued, Yang Ning had a feeling that it was not long before he could break through the mountain-building realm.

In the Soul Zhi, a large amount of soul fire was constantly being released, and Yang Ning was also very greedy. He did not let go of any bit of it, sucking it all into the body, and finally separated and poured into two places.

The flames filled the sea of ​​consciousness and flowed in Zifu. The layers of heat waves represented tempering again and again.

The foundation becomes more and more condensed, and even becomes radiant due to the repeated tempering of the soul fire.

Yang Ning's body roared in a low voice, and the charm of Tao became more and more dazzling, and a sword slowly formed on the seventh floor of Yang Ning's Sea of ​​Knowledge Mountain.

The collapse of the Chengyi Sword was unexpected by Yang Ning. Although he was finally ready to kill the sword, the strength of the blood sword was so terrifying that a Chengyi Sword at the peak of the spiritual level, It was shattered abruptly.

Yang Ning used his sword energy and sword intention to gather the form of a Chengyi sword to remember him.

But as the Chengyi Sword slowly took shape, the entire seventh floor was completely boiling, especially the soul fire that had just been introduced. It seemed that the seventh floor had endless attraction and was constantly surging.

Yang Ning gritted his teeth, feeling that his consciousness was about to explode, especially on the seventh level, an incredible scene happened.

The fire of the soul is calcining the Chengyi Sword that has just been formed. It only has a shape, but has not really formed a shape. Moreover, the Lingtian Art in the body seems to be crazy, constantly transporting spiritual power into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Hoo!" Yang Ning roared in a low voice, his mind even wandering, as if he was standing at the mouth of magma, his mouth was dry, especially the impurities in his body were constantly tilting outwards.

"Is this what you want?" Yang Ning didn't understand, because Yang Ning discovered that Ling Tian Jue was starting to get out of control, especially in the Sea of ​​​​Consciousness and Zi Mansion, which seemed to be boiling.

"Could it be that?" Yang Ning could only keep guessing. Enduring the severe pain from deep inside his foundation, Yang Ning felt faintly that he had really done something wrong.

On the top of the two mountains, especially in the sea of ​​consciousness, there is a light yellow power that is almost impossible to see, but it is like a real superior person overlooking the entire Two Realms Mountains. No, it should be said that he is looking towards the seventh floor.

The same is true in Zi Mansion, but compared to the Sea of ​​​​Consciousness, Zi Mansion is more like a reflection of the Sea of ​​​​Consciousness.

Yang Ning was unable to detect the sea of ​​consciousness, but in Zifu, he could clearly feel that the Sword Killer was actively tempering the Chengyi Sword on the seventh level of the sea of ​​consciousness.

What do you mean, is this meant to strengthen peers? No, Yang Ning could clearly feel that he was recruiting a younger brother, and it was done once and for all in a soul-carving way.

"I..." Yang Ning was speechless because he actually felt the human side of a weapon, especially when the newly formed sword body was tempered by the fire of the soul.

Despite the pain, Yang Ning has no regrets.

Because the Chengyi Sword has accompanied him on many journeys, many memories about the Beixuan Sword Sect are related to the Chengyi Sword, and it is even more necessary for Yang Ning to remember the Jian Jue who sacrificed everything for himself.

"Don't worry, I will not weaken Beixuan Sword Sect..." Yang Ning remembered and continued to strengthen. Since there is such an opportunity, Yang Ning will not let it go.

Fire filled the entire seventh floor, constantly moving toward the sword-shaped Chengyi Sword.

Time passed little by little, and the process was extremely painful.

As if reborn from Nirvana, gradually, the sword shape of the Chengyi Sword, which only had a physical form, began to make the sound of sword chanting.

Slowly, start moving.

Dancing, dancing in the fire. Every time he swings, there will be sword energy slashing out. However, Yang Ning could clearly feel that the sword energy was not enough to kill the enemy, and it could not even leave the body.

But Yang Ning is not in a hurry, because this sword has just taken shape.

It also needs to be continuously strengthened.

strengthen……

Yang Ning never tires of it.

Because this is an improvement that can truly kill people thousands of miles away.

It's just that this process is still far away, but Yang Ning believes that one day, what he did today will shock the world.

What is also going on in the body at the same time is Yang Ning's constant physical training.

The body is constantly tempered by the sword energy, and every time, the color returns to the sword body.

It gives people the feeling that what is in front of them is not a person, but a sword. Although it is still a bit sharp, it has become much restrained.

"One step closer to the sword body." But Yang Ning knew clearly that if he wanted his sword body to be truly successful, he probably needed something else.

"Taiyi Academy, Taiyi Divine Water." Yang Ning is one step closer to his goal.

One thing Yang Ning knows is that his qualifications are not as outstanding as Yang Zhen's. Only by constantly strengthening himself can he truly reach the top.

The sword energy gradually gushes out of Yang Ning's body and is constantly carving between Yang Ning's muscles and bones. This is a kind of inscription on the sword and the strengthening of the sword's technique.

The whole room began to hear the sound of sword chanting.

Each carving is like a sledgehammer forging iron, removing the dross and leaving the essence. This is to continuously strengthen Yang Ning and allow Yang Ning to sublimate through tempering.



On the ring, the scoreboard kept changing, but in the constant battle, the top ten began to stabilize.

However, during this period, many people's rankings plummeted due to their strength.

Finally, as dusk approached, the top fifty began to widen the gap with those behind.

The scores seem to be broken, but there is one thing that is even more surprising, and that is Yu Bing.

Regarding this divine body, no one has ever paid attention to the fact that he was in the same arena for three days. It's not that Yu Bing has been forgotten, or that he doesn't dare to provoke him because of his aloof status, but because no one wants to try. They have already seen the power of the divine body. If Yang Zhen Canglan Tyrant Body, Not because he couldn't fly, I'm afraid even Zhu You would be defeated. With the same divine body, no one would bring trouble to challenge such a strong man.

"Yu Bing, advance directly." Li Ye announced, and the divine body finally stepped off the ring.

Ever since, the twelfth arena instantly became the target of many people's fights.

Just when everyone wanted to rush forward, someone suddenly appeared on the ring.

The dark figure seemed to have changed over the course of a day. The hero became more aloof and even more arrogant.

"He's become stronger again..." Feng Feiyang stood in the crowd and could feel the hero's aura.

And above their heads, Zhao Gang was fighting bloody battles.

Zhao Gang did not have Xiang Liufeng's talent, nor was he as powerful as Feng Feiyang, but Zhao Gang's sword was the strongest among the disciples of Beixuan Sword Sect.

The sword moves lightly. This is common sense that many people know, but in Zhao Gang's case, it seems that it does not apply.

A sword is about half a foot wide and nearly six feet long. Such a sword can already be used to hit people, and the same is true for Zhao Gang's fighting method.

The broad-leaf sword can move the entire arena with one sweep of the sword. Its boundless and heavy sword power makes the opponent lose confidence.

Huhu...

The wind moves with the sword, completely like a tornado.

After two hundred rounds of fighting with Zhao Gang, his opponent finally refused to admit defeat.

It is impossible to get close at all, and with such violent swordsmanship, one mistake will result in being shattered into pieces. Facing such an enemy is very scary, so it is better to simply admit defeat.

"Okay, Zhao Gangsheng." Li Ye announced.

At dusk, on the scoreboard, the rankings changed again.

"Finally made it to the 50th place." Zhao Gang wiped the sweat from his forehead. This battle can almost determine Zhao Gang's promotion spot.

This is also the longest battle that Zhao Gang's opponent has lasted since the ring battle.

The rankings of Jun Yuyu and Feng Xing'er were also hovering between sixty at the moment.

But the most surprising thing is that Qin Ningyi used one day to raise the ranking to thirty. The saint of the Kirigakure Sect has extraordinary background.

Dusk is approaching, and the reddish sky is gradually ending.



Yang Ning also woke up from practice.

After a day of practice, the sword shape on the seventh level finally took shape, and the space on the seventh level had changed from the previous spiritual power to an ocean of sword energy.

Countless sword energies are circulating on their own. Each time they circulate, they will pass through the Chengyi Sword at the center, causing subtle changes. However, at the center, a faint yellowish sword energy is... Quietly, he held the Chengyi Sword in place.

Everything seems to be natural.

Yang Ning was very satisfied.

I walked out of the room with a smile and looked at the sunset, feeling extremely good.

Not long after, Yang Zhen opened the door.

Yang Ning could faintly feel Yang Zhen's aura, flickering in and out, with an aura that sounded like a breakthrough but not a breakthrough.

"You haven't broken through yet?"

"Not yet." The two of them had a tacit understanding.

"Tonight, I'm afraid the other party will make some moves." Yang Ning guessed. The palace summoned them last night. If the other party doesn't take action tonight, these forces will no longer be the big families in the capital.

"Tonight..."

"You just continue to break through, and Feng Feiyang and I will go." Yang Ning has already made a decision.

Feng Feiyang's body skills and state of mind are the highest among the few, and Yang Ning can also fly into the sky, so he is the best choice.

"Okay." Yang Zhen's aura is not stable and needs to settle. Moreover, he has not yet broken through the mountain-building realm. This is a hurdle that Yang Zhen needs to overcome.

Only in this way can we have a chance of winning in the next month.

The other party will not be aboveboard, and Yang Ning's actions tonight are to know himself and the enemy, and to nip it in the bud.

The arena battle in the square gradually ended, and one after another, the five hundred heroes began to return to Liuyun Tower.