Old Man Zhuo's expression was a bit ugly. He had already reached the third level of Mountaineering Realm. He should have remained calm despite the collapse of the sky, but he was surprised at this moment.
What kind of skills are you practicing that can actually achieve such effects...
Even the old man Zhuo discovered Yang Ning's foundation through his mental perception. As a mountain climber, he felt a little bit scared. This situation was already very thought-provoking, plus Yang Ning's identity - Jian king.
"It's no wonder that this kid has such fighting power..." Old Man Zhuo muttered in his heart, but soon, Old Man Zhuo discovered something was wrong. Although the spirit gathering array had been set up around him to gather spiritual energy, until this moment For a moment, Mr. Zhuo discovered that it seemed that such a huge spirit gathering array, bounded by a flying boat, could not support Yang Ning's practice at all.
"I really hope you grow up to be powerful..." Elder Zhuo couldn't help but murmur to himself. Elder Zhuo had even seen Yang Ning galloping in the True Dragon's Nest, winning supreme glory for the Red Lotus Dynasty.
As Yang Ning continued to devour the spiritual energy around him, he felt like he was unable to make ends meet. Fortunately, Yang Ning had a deep foundation. Although the spiritual energy around him was not enough, since Yang Ning broke through to the eighth level of the mountain-building realm, it can be said that After going through the entire Martial Arts Association, his foundation has become very deep. Now with the stimulation of the Soul Devouring Pill, it is natural to make a breakthrough.
But being in the spirit gathering formation like this, Yang Ning naturally wants to be greedy.
Otherwise, I would be a little sorry for such a good environment...
Elder Zhuo has also been helping Yang Ning sort out the messy medicinal power in his body. Otherwise, with Yang Ning's cultivation, it would be almost impossible to easily resolve the medicinal power of the Spirit Devouring Pill.
Time passed little by little, and there were still endless sounds of tempering on Yang Ning.
During the buzzing, Yang Ning's aura was getting stronger bit by bit.
A drop of water penetrates a stone, a stream of water becomes a stream, a stream of water becomes a river...
More and more spiritual power is condensed on the eighth level of the miniature Two Worlds Mountain, and bit by bit, it is gradually transformed into Yang Ning's true foundation.
Similarly, Yang Ning also mixed the sword intention into it. Although Yang Ning lost the sword bone, due to the recasting of the etheric divine water and the creation of the Taiyi sword embryo, although the control of the sword intention was much weaker, compared with Yu has nothing, he must be too strong.
Yang Ning just wanted to let his sword intention and obsession with the sword be hidden bit by bit deep in his foundation.
Although this idea is just the beginning, Yang Ning believes that as long as he accumulates time and perseverance, he believes that one day, he will be able to recast the sword bone.
Becoming stronger is all about becoming stronger.
This is also Yang Ning’s motivation.
The root of everything.
Yang Ning's tempering speed is getting faster and faster, and even the spiritual power in the entire sea of consciousness has gradually begun to decrease.
"It's so scary..." Old Man Raosizhuo had seen countless talented people, and he was moved at this moment. Yang Ning's foundation really shocked him.
It has been a day and a night, and Yang Ning's foundation training has never stopped. Like a machine that doesn't know how to chop, the sledgehammer with a concentrated mind is hitting the eight-story mountain...
Yang Ning even had a crazy idea, which was to use the mental power of old man Zhuo to hammer down his own foundation. But after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. Mental power was simply not something that the Mountain-Building Realm could touch. Yang Ning Extremely clear.
As Yang Ning continued to refine it, and with the help of Old Man Zhuo, the medicinal power melted into Yang Ning's meridians bit by bit.
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In the blink of an eye, it was already dusk three days later.
"Yang Ning, what is this guy doing again?" Yang Zhen was a little dissatisfied. The last time he was waiting for him, and this time he was waiting for him again.
"I guess Yang Ning has made a breakthrough..." Yang Pi said.
"Breakthrough?" Yang Zhen's eyes lit up and he said, "I like breakthroughs the most..."
In fact, Yang Zhen also has good intentions. After all, Yang Zhen also understands that when the top three battle begins tomorrow, it is very likely that Yang Ning will face Qing Han, and Qing Han's strength is a mystery to everyone after all. The only way to let Yang Only when Ning continues to grow stronger can Yang Ning have hope of winning.
And everyone understood that the battle between Qing Han and Yang Ning was likely to be a life and death battle, so everyone felt heavy. Yang Zhen also hoped that everyone could feel lighter.
"Aren't you talking nonsense? Who doesn't like breakthroughs..." Yu Bing gave an angry look and was speechless at Yang Zhen's nerve.
However, Yang Pi's eyes were always staring in the direction of the spaceship's cabin, where there were red generals in blood-clothed guarding the place. No one else could enter unless Teng Ziming and Mr. Zhuo allowed it.
"That guy never showed up?" Yang Zhen didn't dare to offend Yu Bing, so he could only quickly change the subject.
"No!" Dongfang Yedao.
Not only Dongfang Ye, but everyone also understood who the so-called guy was.
"I believe Yang Ning!" Yang Pi murmured.
The hero nodded.
"Don't worry. Since Yang Ning asked you to admit defeat, he must have his own trump card. Why should we worry here..." Qiang Rong believed in his junior brother.
However, everyone's mood is still heavy. After fighting Qinghan, to be honest, everyone is really confused.
Moreover, everyone knows Yang Ning's character. As long as either party proposes a life-and-death battle with Qing Han, no matter who proposes it, Yang Ning will definitely agree, and Yang Ning may even propose it on his own initiative.
The breeze blew through the martial arts city, and there was a red light in the crystal, which was reflected by the burning clouds in the sky.
The seemingly endless blood red gave people a bad feeling.
Slowly, the fire cloud retreated, and the martial arts city finally ushered in silence.
Zhi Cong stood on the wall of Martial Arts City, also staring at the cabin of the flying boat. Because among the three strong men, he was the only one outside. Zhi Cong also understood that it would be very difficult for him to defeat any of the two. Yes, Zhishu's state of mind was very calm, not at all like the excitement of having entered the top three.
The breeze blew against Zhichong's cheeks, making this resolute body look somewhat green. After all, he was just a young man in his twenties.
"However, I will give it a try..." Zhizuo's eyes were firm.
Zhizuo's heart is more determined than ever. He has been able to reach this point. Po Jiemu has indeed helped him a lot, but the most important thing is Zhizuo's heart. Only with a firm mind can he be like this. Otherwise, how could Zhizuo achieve the results he has achieved now? .
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The long night passed, and after experiencing an extraordinarily dark time, the light of dawn finally came.
Yang Ning came out.
Standing on the deck of the flying boat, feeling the morning breeze is very charming and intoxicating.
"I use the morning wind to make wine, drunk with love and hatred, and relieve the sorrow of lovesickness..." Yang Ning suddenly felt something, and his green shirt flew in the morning wind.
"It's out..." Yang Zhen was very excited.
"It's finally out..." Yang Pi's face was filled with the light of dawn, looking very determined.
"I believe in you!" Qiang Rong looked at the green shirt, saw confidence, and saw the dawn just like the morning light.
Yang Ning floated down.
"Breakthrough?" Yang Pi asked.
"The eighth level of Mountain Building Realm is high-level and perfect." Yang Ning said.
"Two realms are not bad..." Yang Pi was still a little disappointed, because Qinghan's strength was already at the peak of the eighth level of the Mountain Building Realm.
"Are you sure?" Yang Pi asked.
Yang Ning raised the sword in his hand. The red hilt was particularly red and bright in the morning light.
"That's good!" Yang Pi had already received a satisfactory answer, but he still gave a warning and said, "I think Qinghan is very likely to have a trump card that he has not yet used, so you'd better be careful."
Yang Ning nodded.
"It's finally out..." Compared to Yang Pi, the eldest brother, who was worried, Yang Zhen was smiling with concern.
Because this is Yang Ning's brother.
"Don't worry, Yang Zhen, since I asked you to admit defeat, I will never let you down." Yang Ning said.
"It's best, otherwise, your legs will be discounted..." Yang Zhen said bitterly. Speaking of this matter, Yang Zhen's fighting ambition is really stronger than Yang Ning's, and the sharpness of his divine body is unparalleled.
"Don't worry, I won't let you down." Yang Ning naturally understood Yang Zhen's hard work.
"He came out too..." Jiang Che stared at the position of the cabin and said.
I saw a green moon crossing the cabin of the flying boat and landing under the arena not far away.
"Qinghan, finally came out..."
"I think no one can stop Qinghan in this martial arts meeting..."
"Already? You said it wrong. It's not already, it should be never..."
"Yes, I came from the northern war zone. Yang Ning, who was called the King of Swords, was defeated in Duren Alley, and the assassin was defeated by Yang Ning. Qinghan became the number one in the martial arts association, and he deserved his reputation. Return..."
"Haha, can I finally win?" The man said, having already set his sights on Baixiao Panzhuang, which had not yet started business.
"Brother, how much have you lost?" A curious person suddenly asked.
"Not much, just over fifty thousand..."
However, the person who just asked the question immediately gave a thumbs up and said: "You are awesome and rich. Anyone with a discerning eye can understand at a glance that it must be Baixiao Panzhuang's money-making method. How could you be fooled?"
"What? What did you say?" His temper suddenly became hot. Hearing that this was a way to make money, he suddenly lost his composure.
"How to make money, don't you see?" he asked.
"What the hell..." In anger, he was already heading towards Baixiao Panzhuang.
After the man pointed out this person, he fell into a brief thought. Although he had never participated in Panzhuang to place bets, he changed his mind this time, because Qinghan was so powerful that it was not something that the Little Sword King and Po Jie Muzhizu could do. Challenging.
Although he does not have much fame, being the first true disciple of Qingyue Sect is enough.
Not long after the man left angrily, this person gradually moved towards Baixiao Panzhuang.
Because he has decided that this time he not only wants to bet, but he is going to bet big.
In the entire martial arts city, if there is no busier place at the moment, there is no busier place than Baixiao Panzhuang.
But the owner of Baixiao Panzhuang, Bai Xiaosheng, has never shown up.
Just when Yang Ning was also wondering where Bai Xiaosheng had gone, he suddenly felt a breeze beside him.
"I knew that you would never let go of such an opportunity..." Yang Ning already knew who was coming. Except for Bai Xiaosheng, probably no one in the entire Martial Arts City could have such speed.
"Hey! It's boring..." Bai Xiaosheng sighed and stopped his fast-moving figure.
"If you can't help me make money, I really don't want to make friends like you..." Bai Xiaosheng complained, took out a jade bottle from his arms, and said: "In order for you to win, I've spent a lot of money, you have to give me an explanation..." After Bai Xiaosheng finished speaking, he threw the jade bottle to Yang Ning, and then left directly.
"I..." Even Yang Ning had no time to refuse. Yang Ning didn't even know what was in the jade bottle.
But Yang Ning is still very grateful. No matter what Bai Xiaosheng's purpose is, Yang Ning will remember such kindness.
Yang Ning held Sword Killer's hand tighter...
The morning sun in the east has gradually revealed half of the face, which is bright red and not dazzling.
But many geniuses understand that today's Martial Arts City must be very lively.
Old Man Zhuo and Teng Ziming also appeared on the deck of the flying boat.
"Brother Zhuo, who do you think will get a bye today?" Teng Ziming was in a good mood, because Qing Han told him when he left Feizhou that if he met Yang Ning today, he would kill him.
Old Man Zhuo didn't speak, he just looked at the morning sun rising in the distance.
