Seven figures approached from different directions, attacking Ning like a siege.
Although they had not prepared for the 'seven-on-one' battle before, they were all the most talented young men in the land under the command of the Ji family's Xifu. Even though they were slightly dissatisfied with the Ji family's young master, none of them Dare to slack off, and unanimously chose to go all out to attack!
Ji Ning stood there motionless. When seven figures came in front of him, he moved!
call.
Like a gust of wind, it flashed past among the lights and shadows of those swords. The control of strength, body, and speed is extremely refined, and the force exerted is also exquisite... He can easily follow a route and fly out among the siege of seven talented teenagers.
"What!"
"Escaped?"
"How can it be?"
The seven teenagers all stopped, their eyes full of shock and disbelief. Just now, Ji Ning did not use weapons and easily avoided their siege just by relying on footwork. This terrifying footwork... shows that as long as Ji Ning is willing, the seven of them can't even touch the corner of Ji Ning's clothes.
"So fast."
"Like a gust of wind."
"As expected of the only son of the Dripping Water Sword, he was so powerful that I couldn't even see clearly. I vaguely saw a shadow." The tens of thousands of spectators were excited. The people on this land have been practicing since they were young. So they all have some discernment, and even most of them can only see blurry shadows, how fast they can be seen.
Ji Ning stopped and stood on the side of the fighting platform.
"None of the seven opponents forced me to use the sword, and their footwork is not as good as mine." Ji Ning glanced at the seven opponents in the distance. From the short dodge just now, he could already determine the level of footwork of these seven opponents. "There are There are two people with meticulous footwork, one is the young man with a scimitar, and the other is the golden-haired beast. It seems that the information obtained before was wrong."
Although his father was aloof, Ji Ning still sent people to collect information on the seven opponents this time. He only knew that the young man with a scimitar had reached the level of subtle footwork. He did not expect that the golden-haired beast was as advanced as that.
"But their footwork is worse than mine." Ji Ning showed a smile.
After all, he has reached the realm of harmony between man and nature in terms of footwork. Even if he only performs micro-level footwork on the battlefield, his performance is obviously more perfect and comfortable. In addition, he is practicing steps such as "Wind Shadow Step". The unique knowledge of law naturally has an advantage.
"Hold him."
"Don't give him a chance to dodge."
"Go together."
Seven teenagers make a comeback again.
Ji Ning came strolling over.
In an instant, the seven young men and Ji Ning collided again. The swords and swords flickered, and Ji Ning seemed to be strolling. The long sword in his hand was like a whip, and the force was completely transmitted to the tip of the sword, and then he was whipped out. Because the Golden Sword Ceremony is about minimizing deaths, the weapons are all non-edged and are more suitable for slashing, sweeping, drawing and other moves.
quick!
Ji Ning's sword was so fast that it made people's hearts tremble.
Ji Ning was seen walking out of the siege of seven people, and at the same time, he drew seven swords like lightning.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The five figures were immediately whipped and all flew backwards. They flew more than ten feet away and fell to the ground. They all stood up with gray and gray faces. Some couldn't help but cover their chests and coughed and vomited blood. Some had their faces scratched. All of them had ugly and unbelievable expressions on their faces. Because the five of them clearly saw Ji Ning's sword coming out just now and tried their best to block it, but no one could touch Ji Ning's sword.
Didn't even touch it! He was whipped away by Ji Ning!
"Man and sword merge into one!" These five talented young men instantly determined the swordsmanship level of Mr. Ji in front of them and understood the huge gap.
There were only three teenagers left on the battlefield.
Ji Ning held a black sword and looked at the scimitar boy and the golden-haired beast not far away, and nodded secretly: "I used a sword on each of them, but both of them touched my sword. The scimitar boy used it. Very fast, but it has not reached the subtle state. The golden-haired beast... actually reached the subtle state of man and sword."
"Master Ji Ning, remember... my name is Zhu! Ji Zong!" The golden-haired beast man stared at Ji Ning, "I am the one who defeats you!"
The scimitar boy's face changed slightly: "It turns out that among the many tribesmen, I am not the strongest. There are actually two stronger than me, and even this Zhu has reached the point where man and sword can become one."
He has been training hard in the Martial Hall for several years.
He knew that he was from a humble background and could not acquire superb swordsmanship, so he simply abandoned the complexity of swordsmanship and pursued the 'speed' of swordsmanship wholeheartedly! Your own knife... must be fast enough, the faster the better. He pursues the ultimate in speed, combined with meticulous footwork...if he doesn't draw his sword, he will definitely be able to defeat other teenagers if he uses his sword.
But now he was shocked to find that not only was Ji Yichuan's only son better than him, but also the golden-haired guy next to him who had never been famous.
"Ji Ning." The scimitar boy suddenly growled, "I know you are stronger than me, but I hope you can take my three swords! Take my three swords alone... As for you, Zhu, don't interfere."
Zhuan stood aside and sneered, dismissing him. The strength of this young man with a scimitar was much inferior to him, not to mention that Ji Ning's footwork was too powerful to form a siege. Let this young man with a scimitar bring humiliation to himself.
Opposite him, Ji Ning glanced at the scimitar boy thoughtfully. He could feel the belief contained in the scimitar boy's words.
"Okay." Ji Ning nodded.
"Wow!"
The young man with the scimitar roared towards him and turned into a phantom. His eyes were as fierce as a wolf. The moment he approached Ning, his scimitar came out! The scimitar's blade was dazzling, and the first cut was a slash towards Ji Ning's neck. Logically speaking, the scimitar did not have an edge, so it was not suitable to use a slash like this.
But obviously the scimitar boy wanted to show off his best trick.
"Back off." Ji Ning's figure was like the wind, he stepped back, and the scimitar whizzed past him.
"laugh!"
The boy with the scimitar suddenly struck out again with his backhand. The speed of the knife was even faster, and he slashed towards Ji Ning's neck from the opposite direction. Ji Ning managed to dodge with his feet, but it was a bit difficult. If he continued to use only the subtle footwork, as long as the opponent's sword was faster, Ji Ning would have to draw his sword.
"Phew!" The sword light suddenly came out of his hand, became faster, and instantly approached Ji Ning's eyes.
The third knife - the Lishou knife!
The scimitar left his hand was spinning. The acceleration of the previous two swords made the last one reach an astonishing speed. Ji Ning did not hesitate to strike with the sword.
"Cang." The swords collided, and the scimitar flew back and fell back into the hands of the young man with the scimitar.
The scimitar boy nodded: "I lost."
Then he jumped down directly and jumped off the fighting platform. The scimitar boy knew very well... Ji Ning was not on the same level as him at all. Not to mention that Ji Ning must have practiced the most superb swordsmanship of the Ji family. The state of combining swords alone was enough to make him helpless. He was satisfied to be able to exert his strongest strength on this battlefield.
"Recruit that scimitar boy into the Ji family!" Palace Master Ji Youyang, who was watching the battle from a distance, ordered a servant standing behind him, "He has the potential to become an innate."
"Yes, Master."
Only Ji Ning and Zhu were left on the battlefield.
Zhuan's pupils glowed golden, looking at Ji Ning from a distance. At the same time, a faint golden light began to appear on the surface of his body, and a powerful aura naturally spread out. This made Ji Ning's pupils shrink in the distance opposite him: "This Zhuan is also capable of cultivation." The method of refining the body of gods and demons? It seems that it has been practiced to a very high level."
"Ji Ning." Zhuan said in a low voice, "I admit that your movement skills are faster than mine! But today we have to decide who is the strongest. You won't get the golden sword just by running away! You have to face me head-on. Fighting and fighting, but unfortunately when it comes to head-to-head combat, you are no match for me, you will definitely lose!"
Ji Ning held the black sword and looked at his opponent calmly.
From the ferocious aura contained in the 罴, Ji Ning can speculate that this 罴 must have gone through many life-and-death killings. In addition, the opponent's sword skills have reached the point where a human and a sword can be integrated into one. The golden light on his body also shows that he has cultivated powerful divine skills. As for the demon body refining method, if my guess is correct, I should be practicing "Xuanhuang Immortality". After all, I know all the nineteen gods and demon body refining methods in the five houses of the Ji family.
"This man named Zhu has experienced a lot of life and death killings. He also has the method of refining the body of gods and demons, and his sword skills are a combination of human and sword. But he is not famous at all." Ji Ning secretly said, "He is definitely not from the tribe, he should be Ji Inside the clan... most likely it was the poisonous snake Ji Lie who trained him and deliberately concealed it."
"Are you scared?" Zhu held a single sword in his hand and stared at Ji Ning eagerly. He did not take the initiative to approach but waited for Ji Ning to attack.
Ji Ning walked over step by step while holding the black sword, very calm and comfortable, as if he was walking in his own home. If he had encountered a trap before being attacked by a winged snake, Ji Ning might have been in a little more trouble. But several months had passed since the attack by the Winged Snake, and the combination of footwork and heavenly man greatly improved Ji Ning's swordsmanship.
So called...
The unification of heaven and man in footwork only requires hard work, and the unification of man and nature in swordsmanship is also iron-clad. Although the sword skills of heaven and man have not yet become one, Ji Ning's sword skills are no longer what they were a few months ago. You don't need to use the "Nine Heavens of Red Brightness" to defeat this 罴 easily.
Ji Ning's sword suddenly moved!
"Huh!" The shadow of the sword fell instantly like falling rain.
Beautiful and colorful.
When the swordsmanship of killing people becomes a beautiful enjoyment, it has obviously reached an extremely high level.
"Break it." Zhuan roared and waved his single sword. The sword light was as strong as blood. He slashed at Ji Ning with huge sword lights. At this moment, it was like hell had descended... Those huge sword lights were hell. The punishment knife makes people feel desperate, as if they are willing to die under the light of this knife.
"Blood Prison Sword?" Ji Ning splashed the rainwater from the sword wantonly.
The sword light was like rainwater that connected into a stream of water, and the water flowed gurgling and entangled with the bamboo. No matter how fiercely the blood prison knife exploded, it was entangled under the gurgling water and lost its arrogance.
And Zan felt as if he was trapped in a water cage, with water from all directions surrounding him crazily. It was clear that he had infinite power, but he just couldn't use it against the water.
"Broken." Zun's sword was so crazy that even though it was constantly entangled, it still didn't hesitate at all and became more violent.
"The sword skills are really brave." Ji Ning said softly.
Opponents of this level do not pose even the slightest threat. It is just that this Zhu's sword skills, honed in life and death, are more attractive to Ji Ning, so Ji Ning is willing to spar with him ten times to gain experience. Ji Ning knew very well...compared to some of the older generation's strong men, what he lacked was sufficient experience.
"Wow."
The black long sword in Ji Ning's hand suddenly stabbed forward. For a moment, the world seemed to be quiet. The hazy light of the sword seemed to turn into a raindrop. The raindrop passed through the single sword, and the single sword shattered. The raindrop hit Zan again. On the chest, it was as if a drop of water fell on the stone, bang... there was a faint sound of bones breaking, and the whole body flew dozens of feet away, and fell hard to the ground under the fighting platform, causing the ground to tremble. A pit appeared.
The dripping water of the dripping sword penetrates the stone!
"Pfft." Zhu covered his chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
He lowered his head and looked at his chest. The skin of the Great Innate Monster Beast he was wearing had cracked, and his chest was completely dented and the bones were shattered. This was because Ji Ning was using a very ordinary black long sword with no sharp edge. sword.
The tens of thousands of spectators gathered in the entire martial arts training ground were suddenly silent at first, followed by the sky-high noise. They were completely shocked. He was indeed the son of Ji Yichuan, the Dripping Sword. No wonder the Dripping Sword was so arrogant. His own son was one against seven... This seemingly handsome young master Ji Ning was also terrifying. He easily defeated seven opponents.
"Hahaha..." Palace Master Ji Youyang let out a hearty laugh, extremely happy.
Won.
His lineage still won, and Ji Ning won the golden sword and became the next palace master.
"A drop of water penetrates a stone! The sword of entry!" Ji Lie, who was sitting next to him, clenched his right hand that was hanging on the armrest so hard that the stone armrest was broken into pieces.
"Second brother." Palace Master Ji Youyang turned to look at his second brother.
Ji Lie also looked at his eldest brother, the master of the palace, his face changed, and he said in a low voice: "The Sword of Entry... At only ten years old, the sword technique has already entered the country. I, one of Ji's five major sword techniques, "Drip Water Sutra", can actually master it. ! He is even more evil than his father. Brother, you have Ji Yichuan in your lineage first, and now you have Ji Ning. It’s God who doesn’t help me, I’m so defeated that I have nothing to say!”
