Geng Zhuangyu was already scared and was impressed by Yang Ning's determination.
After a brief tangle in his heart, he finally did what Yang Ning wanted.
Geng Zhuangyu was cautious as the spiritual power gathered in his palm, because Yang Ning repeatedly emphasized that only 10% of his own strength was needed. If it was more than or less than 10% of his strength, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Geng Zhuangyu clapped out a palm, pressed it down with a palm print, put it down along the waterfall, caught it in it, and pressed it down.
boom……
The palm prints were ruthless, mixed in the rushing water, and fell on Yang Ning's body.
"Ah..." In the dark night, the screams and the impact of the falling waterfall gradually faded away.
Yang Ning, who was under the waterfall, seemed to have entered a subtle state at this moment. He stood quietly, his face was constantly twisted, and the sword was unbridled, plundering under Yang Ning's skin. It belonged to Geng Zhuangyu. The palm prints continued to destroy Yang Ning's body, and the impact continued, slapping Yang Ning's body.
"Huhu..." Yang Ning kept growling between his teeth. He clenched his fists tightly, and his nails dug into his flesh. There were faint traces of blood...
Yang Ning's mind was broken up again and again, and collapsed again and again in the reorganization...
Even many years ago, when Yang Ning used the body refining liquid to refine her body, it had never been so painful, but Yang Ning's heart was extremely determined.
Persistence, persistence in the subconscious, if you don’t succeed, you will succeed...
The swordsman's persistence prompted Yang Ning not to give up.
The Ling Tian Jue was running wildly in the body, and it was running autonomously at this moment, because Yang Ning was so stimulated by the heart-wrenching pain of all kinds of ants that he couldn't concentrate at all.
After Geng Zhuangyu sent out a palm, he came to Yang Ning's side and observed Yang Ning's movements at any time. If anything unexpected happened, Geng Zhuangyu would pull Yang Ning out of the waterfall as soon as possible.
However, what makes Geng Zhuangyu happy is that so far, Yang Ning has not experienced any irreversible crisis.
Time is very slow, breath by breath, the continuous rapids of water in the entire pool make the surroundings noisy, but Yang Ning can no longer hear all the noise from the outside world.
As the Ling Tian Jue operates, a faint halo gradually appears on Yang Ning's body...
"What kind of skills does this kid practice to be so perverted?" Geng Zhuangyu was moved. As a strong man at the peak of the eighth level of the mountain-building realm, he naturally knows the impact of this waterfall. With 10% of his palm power, he can still With his own strength of tempering the body with sword intent, these three powers, no matter which one they are, can directly smash a similar fifth-level mountain-building realm.
The blood continued to flow into the pool along with the current.
"Huhu..." Yang Ning's low roar never stopped. Waves of raging spiritual power continued to destroy Yang Ning's body functions on Yang Ning's body...
Constantly repairing, constantly reorganizing...
A quarter of an hour... an hour...
…
The sky has begun to turn white, and the whole night has passed.
That night, Geng Zhuangyu had been concentrating and never stopped paying attention to Yang Ning, for fear that something might happen to him. Even if he could not cultivate the Dacheng sword body, Yang Ning must keep it. Although monsters are precious, monsters with perseverance are worthy of Geng Zhuangyu's efforts.
Throughout the night, Yang Ning's roar never stopped. Even Geng Zhuangyu, who is the head teacher of Class C and has seen countless geniuses, admires Yang Ning.
It was so terrible that even he couldn't hold on.
The halo of Ling Tian Jue's operation became stronger and stronger, and finally it directly enveloped Yang Ning, who subconsciously sat cross-legged.
The whole person is even more isolated from the outside world.
Seeing this, Geng Zhuangyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, because it was only now that Yang Ning finally passed the dangerous period.
The next step is to continue to stabilize.
Yang Ning's mind finally gathered in the cross-legged moment. At the same time, Yang Ning's understanding of Lingtian Jue also refreshed his concept again.
Controlling the sword intention and roaming around the body, Yang Ning finally showed a smile on her lips.
The perfection of the sword body has finally been achieved.
Yang Ning fell into meditation. Half an hour later, Yang Ning stood up.
"Broken!" A sound shook the mountains and fields, and at the same time, the dawn of the morning came.
The halo was shattered, the waterfall was shattered by the blow, and Yang Ning's body was actually more powerful than ever before.
Even the subsequent waterfall couldn't get close. Within three feet of Yang Ning, Yang Ning took the initiative to get out of the way, and Yang Ning stood in it.
Geng Zhuangyu stood not far away. He was looking at the sky with a slight smile on his face, then turned back and looked at Yang Ning.
At this moment, Yang Ning's handsome face was slightly confident, and his exposed skin was like countless sword bodies intertwined and constantly moving around.
"The sword body is perfect, not bad..." Geng Zhuangyu finally smiled happily...
I am happy for my disciples, and I am happy to have such a disciple.
Yang Ning broke through the water curtain and walked out slowly.
"Teacher." Yang Ning said respectfully, withdrew the aura belonging to the sword body, and looked at Geng Zhuangyu with gratitude.
"Okay, very good." Geng Zhuangyu patted Yang Ning's shoulder with sincerity and said, "Give it a try?"
Yang Ning said directly: "It's what I asked for." Yang Ning had just made a breakthrough and needed a short period of time to adapt to the strength. Not only the benefits brought by the sword body, but also the need for Yang Ning to use it freely and to control it more perfectly. Although Yang Ning's combat experience does not require these, at this moment, Yang Ning's fighting spirit is high and he needs to urgently verify his growth. And Geng Zhuangyu next to him is the perfect experimental subject.
"With 20% strength, are you confident?" Geng Zhuangyu asked.
Yang Ning's body flew back three feet, and there was a sword in his hand with a bamboo scabbard. Said: "Teacher, come on."
With 20% strength, Yang Ning is absolutely confident.
"Okay." Geng Zhuangyu clapped his hand, and the flames immediately lit up the originally dark morning and flew towards Yang Ning at high speed.
Fire Palm, 20%, Geng Zhuangyu is also eager to know what is so terrifying about Yang Ning's new physique. Geng Zhuangyu has an intuition that at this moment, Yang Ning can definitely take on 20% of his strength, even if it is With 30% strength, it is possible to touch it.
For Yang Ning and Geng Zhuangyu, the distance of three feet was reached in an instant, but Yang Ning was definitely enough.
Seeing the palm print flying towards him, Yang Ning drew his sword directly.
The art of sword drawing.
Three ways.
Instantly formed.
The speed was so fast that even Geng Zhuangyu was shocked, with a look of disbelief on his face and his eyes wide open.
A bloody sword took shape in an instant.
At this moment, Yang Ning's heart was even more ecstatic. In the past, Yang Ning, even two sword-drawing skills, took a long time to condense, and even controlling them was a bit difficult, but he didn't expect that after the sword body was completed, it would improve so much.
Yang Ning was ecstatic in her heart. At this moment, Yang Ning was even confident that she could take on 30% of Geng Zhuangyu's power without using the realm of mountains beyond the mountains.
Geng Zhuangyu's original worries about his disciples finally disappeared.
Yang Ning's sword-drawing skills are very powerful, but there is a fatal threat, that is, it takes time to gather the power of the sword. Although this time seems to be very short, Geng Zhuangyu understands that for a truly strong man to fight, this short time will be enough. Enough to be fatal.
But it's different now. Yang Ning's sword-drawing skill has improved due to his physical improvement, and it is also the most critical sword body for a swordsman. At this moment, it seems that this sword skill has reached the level of instantaneous use.
Geng Zhuangyu seemed to have seen him in the past, the one who had countless legends in Taiyi College, but the Yang Ning in front of him was even more arrogant.
A swordsman is always a restless master...
Geng Zhuangyu sighed.
boom……
The sword light shattered and the fist seal broke.
About the same
Geng Zhuangyu smiled, and Yang Ning was also laughing...
One old and one young, all very happy.
Geng Zhuangyu really liked this disciple. He had never been so happy for several years.
"Now that the sword body is complete, we should go back..."
Geng Zhuangyu has not forgotten that Yang Ning today is a protagonist in the arena of life and death.
"Well, it's time to go back." Yang Ning looked in the direction of Taiyi Academy. At this moment, he was a hundred times more confident. With the completion of the sword body, not to mention Xinyue, even if it was 30% of Geng Zhuangyu's strength, Yang Ning was confident to take it.
This is the confidence coming from a swordsman, and it is also confidence in himself.
"Let's go." The two disappeared into the early morning light.
…
"Old Geng, what's going on? You haven't been here for the past three days. Where have you been?" Ye Luoqiu immediately knew of Geng Zhuangyu's return and asked immediately.
In the first few months of freshmen's enrollment, every teacher wanted to be with their students all the time and guide them in their cultivation, but they didn't expect Geng Zhuangyu to disappear for three days.
"Secret." Geng Zhuangyu smiled.
"Look at how disrespectful you are..." Ye Luoqiu pointed at Geng Zhuangyu and said, "How is your disciple? How dare you provoke a veteran like Xinyue?"
"Me?" Geng Zhuangyu pointed at himself and said: "You asked me, I asked who was going, but I was also kept in the dark. None of these brats let me worry. It's... it's really annoying. I also……"
However, Ye Luoqiu seemed to know Geng Zhuangyu's temperament, and he was full of appreciation while watching Geng Zhuangyu perform there alone. If you haven't been here for the past three days, am I blind? Yang Ning has also disappeared for three days. If you didn't open a small stove for Yang Ning, only a ghost would believe it. Up to now, Wuzi is still here pretending to be a big-tailed wolf. This old Geng is really getting worse and worse...
Ye Luoqiu's face was covered with black lines, and he didn't even want to look at this old guy anymore.
"Old Geng, you are an amazing student..." Liu Yuanshi opened the door and walked in.
"Lao Liu, are you here to see my joke?" Geng Zhuangyu suddenly had a dark streak in his head, because he discovered that Yang Ning made quite a stir this time, and actually alerted many teachers and even elders.
"A joke?" Liu Yuanshi was slightly stunned and said, "Your student may be in danger this time..." Liu Yuanshi was very worried, with a worried look on his face. They had learned about Yang Ning's abnormality a long time ago, but Liu Yuanshi didn't think Yang Ning could continue after provoking Xinyue, who was at the peak of the fifth level of the mountain-building realm. After all, there is a age difference between them, and they are both geniuses. Even if Yang Ning is a monster, it is impossible to defeat such a genius.
"Danger?" Geng Zhuangyu continued, "It's better to let that kid suffer, so as not to know the heights of the sky day by day." As he spoke, he looked like he hated iron, but the expression on his face still betrayed him.
Because there was Ye Luoqiu sitting next to him.
Ye Luoqiu couldn't bear it anymore and stood up directly, saying: "I'll withdraw first..."
With his head full of black lines, Ye Luoqiu could already imagine that Liu Yuanshi would be tricked by this old man again...
Sure enough, not long after Ye Luoqiu walked out of the room, Geng Zhuangyu said to Liu Yuanshi: "Old man, why don't you give my apprentice some support... Don't worry, I will never take advantage of you. When my disciple becomes prosperous in the future, I will definitely remember you well..."
"Old Geng, what do you mean?" Liu Yuanshi was confused by this sudden change.
"You also know that that boy has a sword skill that requires a scabbard..."
Having said this, Liu Yuanshi already understood what Geng Zhuangyu was talking about and said, "Old Geng, do you mean that you want to intervene in this life and death arena?"
"No, no, no, I mean, don't you happen to have an idle peak-spirited sword scabbard there, for that kid to use, so that he has some chance of winning in the ring..." Geng Zhuangyu said tactfully.
No, it should be pretty straightforward.
If Ye Luoqiu were here, he would spit directly in Geng Zhuangyu's face: "How shameless!"
"What you said makes sense, but that's me..."
"Lao Liu, just by putting it to use, that kid's talent is not bad. Maybe we will all rely on that kid to grow our reputation in the future. You see, if that kid remembers your kindness in the future, then..." Geng Zhuangyu said His face already looked like everyone else was saying it.
"Well, what you said makes some sense."
Liu Yuanshi subconsciously had a simple scabbard in his hand.
"Thank you, thank you..." Geng Zhuangyu grabbed it and couldn't wait.
"I..." Liu Yuanshi could only see his back at the next moment.
