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The nineteenth volume, the thirty-eighth chapter, the sword practice world

Bu Feng and Ji Ning fought for a day and a night, and the Nine-Tooth God used his methods to completely isolate the surroundings so that the mortals in the village could not see the fight. The only people who could watch the battle were the Nine-Tooth God and the

That dirty boy.

"Hoo, ho, ho." Bu Feng's face turned pale.

He has been exerting all his strength, and the Zifu's true energy has been exhausted long ago, so he can only rely on the spiritual elixir to replenish it. Now his spiritual elixir has finally been exhausted. He is very anxious in his heart. He knows very well that the elixir

No matter what, he was lucky to be able to fight with this mysterious being. He was eager to fight for a longer time.

"Okay, you can stop." Ji Ning said. He also felt that the opponent's attack was obviously weakened, and it was obvious that his true energy was almost exhausted.

Bu Feng could only stop.

"These are some elixirs that can replenish the true energy." Ji Ning threw out a bottle of elixirs.

Bu Feng connected with it and after a little exploration, he was suddenly pleasantly surprised and excited.

Oh my god.

Even Taoist Yuan Shen probably couldn't come up with so many elixirs. But he didn't know that these were the trophies that Ji Ning got when he slaughtered countless immortals and demons during the Realm War. He killed so many immortals at that time that he had a white face.

Jiao is one hundred thousand loose immortals. Each loose immortal carries a large amount of elixirs and elixirs during the war. Ji Ning randomly took out a bottle, which was the treasure of those loose immortals. To the little monk from Zifu

‘Bu Feng is naturally a huge surprise.

"Senior, I can fight again." Bu Feng continued.

"That's enough." Ji Ning smiled, "Jiuya, let's go."

"Yes, Palace Master." Nine-Tooth God said respectfully.

brush.

The white-robed young man and the bald old servant just disappeared.

"This, this..." Bu Feng was extremely excited. This bottle of elixir, which is probably comparable to all the treasures of the American Shinto Taoist, gave him the capital to make a fortune. And the mysterious and incomparable sword skills he wrote down

...But it is his beacon on the road to immortality! It allows him to go further and realize his heart's desire.

"Father?" The dirty boy at the side looked at Bu Feng.

"Let's go home, go home quickly." Bu Feng said continuously, and immediately took his son back to his house in the village, and immediately wrote down a large number of sword skills that he had memorized in the previous battle, lest he forget them.

The days after...

Bu Feng taught his son how to master swordsmanship, and then he stepped into the threshold of kendo. When Bu Feng returned to his original sect sixteen years later, he was already a master of kendo.

Wooden boat on the river.

"Master of the Palace, what you are performing is the 'Wu Bao Sword Technique' created by the number one swordsman in the Three Realms, a sword technique that transcends the limits of heaven. Even if it is even a tiny bit, it is great luck for the cultivator of the Purple Mansion." Nine Tooth God said.

,Watching Wu Bao Swordsmanship with your own eyes, the pressure contained in Wu Bao Swordsmanship cannot even be resisted by the immortals.

And some scattered moves, just a single move, can't be understood even after looking at it.

Ji Ning performed it himself and also competed with Bu Feng. Only then could Bu Feng truly understand the power of those moves, and it would naturally be easier for him to understand them.

"I also have some insights." Ji Ning smiled.

In fact, within half an hour of fighting Bu Feng, Ji Ning was able to crack all of Bu Feng's methods. The reason why he fought for a whole day and a night was because Ji Ning himself was constantly experimenting and gaining insights.

"Three thousand miles away, there is a monk from the Purple Mansion who is very good at swordsmanship. Let's go." Ji Ning swept his mind and discovered that there was a monk from the Purple Mansion three thousand miles away who was practicing the art of flying swords. He was quite extraordinary.

.

On a mountain peak, a scarred woman in gray clothes was standing, controlling a flying sword remotely.

Suddenly, a young man in white robe and a bald old servant appeared out of thin air next to him.

"Huh?" The scarred woman in gray clothes was frightened and said respectfully, "I have met my senior."

"Use your flying sword and attack me with all your strength." The boy in white robe said.

"Ah." The scarred woman in gray clothes was startled. This mysterious boy was really strange. However, she did not dare to refuse and started to take action immediately.

Time passes, day by day.

The God King who led all parties in the Wujian Sect camp occasionally probed and tracked Ning for half a month. Finally, the God King lost his patience. After all, to the God King, Ning was not much of a threat.

It's just a small trouble. Looking at the Three Realms, the real fatal threat to Wujian Sect is the many preparations secretly made by the True Gods and Taoist Ancestors of the Nuwa camp for the final battle.

"This Ji Ning is actually competing with some weak and ridiculous immortal cultivators, practicing swordsmanship like this? It's really ridiculous. Even if he has some understanding, how good can he be." The God King was too lazy to look at it.

"Watch Ji Ning. If you dare to attack our Wujian Sect, report immediately." After the God King gave the order, he no longer cared about Ji Ning. He had more important things to worry about.

Day by day, month by month, year by year...···

Ji Ning travels in the three realms. Although the Zifu monks at the bottom and Wanxiang Zhenren are very weak, different fighting styles will appear in different regions. Especially in the billions of small worlds, the differences in fighting styles are even more obvious. Some sword techniques even make Ji Ning

He was also stunned and amazed.

Ji Ning fought with countless fighting styles, all of which abandoned external forces such as mana, mental power, sword power, etc., and only used acquired power to deal with the Zifu monks, or used innate power to deal with Wanxiang Zhenren.

Ling Ji Ning gained a lot of insights into Wu Bao's swordsmanship, and many of his clones were also studying and deducing, absorbing enough essence from the battle.

One day nine years later.

This is a small world with beautiful scenery. This small world is very remote. There are also immortals and demons in the Three Realms passing by here. Ji Ning also traveled through the Three Realms before coming here. There are many people here. Compared with the earth in Ji Ning's previous life,

They are not much different from each other. The strength of the strong people here is divided into

‘Human level,’ Earth level, ‘Heaven level, and ‘Legend level’, in fact, simply speaking, correspond to the acquired, innate, Zifu and all things.

The cultivation techniques here are very simple. Anyone who can practice to the legendary level will have a Taoist realm that is no less than that of the Yuanshen Taoists in the Great Xia world. There are even legendaries who have comprehended a complete Tao. It is because of the realm of Tao.

Only when you are very high can you rely on simple techniques to cultivate to the level of all things.

Sword Refining Villa is one of the holy places in this small world.

The owner of the Sword Refining Villa is also known as the Sword Master! He is a legendary existence. There are three legendary existences in the world, and the Sword Master is recognized as the strongest.

"master."

Thirteen disciples stood there respectfully.

Sitting cross-legged in front of him was a middle-aged man dressed simply. This middle-aged man was the Sword Master! The strongest man in the world.

These thirteen disciples are the thirteen of the ‘Fifteen Heavenly Swords’ under the Sword Master.

"Lao Liu, you come first." Sword Master said.

"Yes, Master." The six disciples said respectfully.

at this time--

Wow.

A white-robed young man and a bald old servant, Juggernaut, appeared next to them. Because they happened to be facing that direction, they were the first to notice the sudden appearance of these two beings. This made Juggernaut suddenly change his expression: "How could it be possible to be silent?

You came within a hundred feet of me and I didn’t even notice it?”

The Juggernaut's face changed drastically. The thirteen disciples also followed the Juggernaut's gaze. They also saw the young man and the old servant. They were also shocked. Although they were surprised, they were not panic because the Juggernaut

It is recognized that he is number one in the world. There are indeed some people in the world who are good at hiding.

Immediately, the six disciples shouted: "This is the forbidden area of ​​Sword Refining Villa. You and I should report their names as soon as possible."

"In this world, I heard that you are the strongest and have the best swordsmanship." The young man in white robe looked at the sword master and said, "Use your sword, use your strongest swordsmanship."

"Didn't you hear——" The thirteen disciples were angry.

However, Nine Tooth God looked over and said softly: "Go to sleep."

Dong dong dong...

All thirteen disciples fell down and fell asleep.

This scene completely shocked the sword master. Most of his thirteen disciples were at the 'heaven level', but all of them fell asleep and fell down in an instant. This method was simply unbelievable.

"Well, if we were in the big world, it wouldn't be so troublesome." Ji Ning shook his head and released the pressure at the same time. Suddenly the sword master felt like an ant in the vast ocean. He was so fragile that he even felt that his whole body was invisible.

Unable to move under pressure.

Only after following Ji Ning did he put down the pressure.

Without showing off his tricks, the sword master who has become accustomed to being the best in the world may not be so quick to realize the difference. If he were in the big world, he would have respectfully called his senior.

"Take action." Ji Ning said.

"This senior's strength is truly remarkable. I, Mu Tong, have been in the world for hundreds of years. I thought I was the best in the world, but now it seems that I am just looking at the sky from the bottom of a well." The Sword Master looked at Ji Ning, "Over the years, I have created the Nine Sword Refining Methods.

Nineteen Swords, please enlighten me."

Although he understands the difference.

But the arrogance of being the best in the world for many years still made him want to prove himself through swordsmanship.

after awhile--

"How can it be."

"this……"

He was completely bewildered.

"Only earth-level strength and speed can block my swordsmanship?" The sword master was completely stunned. What he was most proud of was his swordsmanship. But compared with the person in front of him, the person in front of him seemed to have an ordinary sword.

Fa·ke, he couldn't think through every move, and he didn't understand it at all. However, he still had various insights while thinking about it. In just a short moment of fighting, some of the sword techniques he understood in his heart were better than what he had learned before.

The ninety-nine swords that I have been pondering for many years are much more powerful.

"Although this Sword Master is from a small world, his strength is really good. He has mastered an ordinary way, and even the great avenue of swordsmanship has reached the threshold."

"This is the one who is the most powerful in swordsmanship among the Wanxiang masters I chose."

Ji Ning is also very cautious.

He used his innate strength to fight Master Wanxiang. As for Master Wanxiang's swordsmanship, Ji Ning naturally chose the stronger and stronger ones. This was the first time he chose someone who had understood the way of heaven at the level of Wanxiang.

"Wow~~·

"Wow~~·

Ji Ning's sword skills seemed to form a black hole.

No matter how crazy the sword master's sword skills were, he would be completely swallowed by this black hole.

"My defensive sword moves have finally taken shape." Ji Ning felt happy. In the process of sword fighting for many years, he had a deeper understanding of the way of swordsmanship. He even vaguely understood his future path and had a vague idea in his heart.

As for the outline of swordsmanship, Ji Ning now estimates that this set of swordsmanship can be divided into five styles.

Of course, these five moves have not yet been created. At this moment, fighting against this 'Sword Master', Ji Ning finally figured out the prototype of one of them.

P: Ji Ning's strongest swordsmanship gradually began to be created...

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