The nineteenth volume, the forty-first chapter, the beginning of swordsmanship
The green-haired man just snorted, then closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain without moving, not even bothering to pay attention to Ning.
"In this case, I have no choice but to take action." Ji Ning shook his head, and with a casual stroke, a sword light flashed across the sky in an instant, leaving an afterimage in the air for a long time. With a seemingly ordinary sword, Ji Ning
Ning has already instilled his fourth level of mental power.
It instantly traveled hundreds of miles and stabbed directly into the green-haired man.
Clang!
It made a crashing sound as if it was stabbed on a magic weapon. The green-haired man didn't move. He glanced at Ji Ning and sneered: "With this little trick, you can't hurt me at all even if I'm sitting here. You'd better hurry up."
Leave far away."
"Really?" Ji Ning shook his head and smiled, "Although the power of my sword is not great, if you had not resisted at all, you would have been blown away long ago. Let yourself sit there peacefully and not move. You
But don’t tell me that you haven’t used up any of your divine power.”
How powerful is one's own sword?
Even a small world would probably be smashed to pieces by myself! Even if the opponent's divine body is like a magic weapon and difficult to harm, but if it strikes the magic weapon with such power, the magic weapon should be blown away.
"Hmph, I am sitting here with the body of a true god, and you can't hurt me at all." The green-haired man said calmly, "If I don't care about face, even if you hack me away, my divine power will not be consumed."
"Not consumed? What a joke!"
"No matter how powerful the master is, as long as he is alive, he must consume divine power and mana." Ji Ning sneered, "Refining Qi Flow requires mana, and you also need to consume divine power and mana. Why are you so thin? Why don't you try to save your divine power? Even if I don't deal with it,
If you live for a few Chaos Epochs or longer, your magic and divine power will be exhausted, and you will definitely die."
The green-haired man looked ugly.
As long as it's life.
To live, you have to consume energy! The reason why immortals are immortal is that they can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth. If you are in chaos and cannot absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and do not have the ability to absorb the power of chaos, even if you have elixirs, they will be used up after a long time.
, will also die!
"As long as you live, you have to consume divine power and mana. If I attack you, it will speed up your consumption. Let's see how long you can last." Ji Ning stretched out his palm, and a lotus appeared in his palm, followed by the eight-petaled lotus.
It flew over the mountain peak and became a thousand feet tall. Then it flipped downwards, the petals bloomed, and the monstrous flames flew downwards like dragons, completely surrounding the green-haired man.
The eight true fires burn.
The green-haired man was among them, but he blocked it easily.
"Don't waste your efforts." The green-haired man growled, "These flames can't hurt me."
"There's no rush, I have plenty of time." Ji Ning said coldly, "Under the Eight Fire Universe, your divine power and mana must be consumed very quickly."
The green-haired man looked ugly.
His divine body is comparable to the pure Yang magic weapon. In terms of strength, it is comparable to Ji Ning, who has mastered eight or nine profound arts. Although he has a more powerful body-refining magical method, it is too expensive to cultivate, and he has never cultivated it. Although his divine body
It is comparable to a magic weapon, but even if the magic weapon is not invaded by external forces, if the time is too long, it will be damaged after several chaotic eras. Therefore, many ancestor gods and ancestors are in tatters. In fact, they only need to consume a small amount of mana to maintain the magic weapon. But
They don't want to.
Nothing lasts forever.
Even the world of chaos has its moments of decline and destruction.
When Ji Ning usually fights, his divine body is allowed to be attacked, saying that it does not consume mana and divine power.
But in fact, no matter what you do, it consumes money. Even speaking a word consumes money, but it consumes very little! At Ji Ning's level, one breath can absorb a huge amount of heaven and earth energy. Ji Ning can completely ignore these costs.
!
"Damn, damn..." The green-haired man looked ugly.
Being imprisoned here, the consumption of divine power is very slow to maintain life, but now under the burning of the Eight Fires Universe, the gods will be burned alive. Although the true gods will not die, the consumption of divine power is obviously fast, and the consumption of divine power immediately skyrockets! This kind of
The so-called "explosion of divine power consumption", if it were in the outside world, one breath could absorb more than ten times and a hundred times the consumption.
It's a pity that there is nothing to add here.
"Submit to me, and you will still have a chance to escape in the future." Ji Ning said calmly, "If you continue to resist, huh, you will only die."
"Damn it, this magic weapon containing flames..." The green-haired man was angry and anxious, "This guardian relies entirely on these eight kinds of flames to attack me. He consumes very little of himself. And he can often get supplements from the outside. Okay.
The stalemate with me continues. Who refined these flame treasures? The eight types of flames, which are obviously of average power, are so powerful when combined."
Ji Ning saw that the green-haired man was silent and didn't bother to say more.
Only when you really see the coffin will you shed tears!
"Submit quickly."
Another clone of the deity in the world prison stood in mid-air, with bottles, gourds, and bracelets floating in the air around him, a total of six magic weapons. These six magic weapons simultaneously released true fire, divine wind, true water, etc., and for a time, water, fire, and black wind surged into the sky.
Wreaking havoc and frantically besieging the real immortal woman who was hiding under the protection of the magic weapon.
"The True Immortal Dongqun has already surrendered. If you continue to waste your money, don't blame your subordinates for being merciless." Ji Ning drank.
The immortal woman just looked at Ji Ning indifferently.
Ji Ning sighed secretly.
I have two clones, one controls the Eight Fires Universe, and the other controls some other magic weapons. Obviously, the power cannot be compared with the Eight Fires Universe. The Eight Fires Universe is indeed the most suitable to use against them.
After all, it uses the power of real fire and consumes very little mana.
The sweep in the world's prison is destined to be slow.
True gods and true immortals are all at the level of true gods and Taoist ancestors in the three realms. Every time you deal with one, you have to spend a lot of energy.
Ji Ning didn't put much thought into dealing with those prisoners. Almost all of his clones were studying and pondering the swordsmanship.
Ji Ning traveled the three realms and practiced swordsmanship for thirty-two years.
"Senior, be careful." A soul demon holding two sledgehammers rushed through the forest and rushed towards Ji Ning. The surrounding trees were affected and fell down, and some even turned into powder.
The young man in white robes, Jin Ning, held two swords and displayed the power and speed of the Zifu gods and demons.
The sword light guided the sledgehammer away like a black hole, and with a flash, the sword light pierced the god and demon.
"Dang." Sledgehammer blocked it.
"It's so dangerous." The god and demon jumped in fright. "This senior is obviously not very powerful, and the strength of his arm is obviously very weak, but the sword he just struck was so fast and weird, I almost didn't block it."
But Ji Ning frowned and continued to fight against this god and demon.
Sometimes it's just a stab.
Ji Ning's stab... has far surpassed the secrets of normal swordsmanship. This is the secret of absorbing some of the secrets of "Wubao Swordsmanship" - that is a swordsmanship that transcends the limits of heaven, even if it is the power of the Zifu level.
, the thrust of the sword also made the soul and demon panic.
"puff."
Finally, a swift and chilling sword pierced directly through the god-demon's brow.
The terrifying speed also brings amazing penetrating power.
"Yeah, that's how it feels." Ji Ning showed a smile.
"Senior." The Yuan Shen and the Demon were completely stunned and continued, "The swordsmanship of my junior is simply unbelievable. I have never heard of it."
"Continue." Ji Ning ordered.
Puff puff!
The poor god and demon was pierced by Ji Ning's sword again and again!
"This sword is probably the simplest among the five sword styles, but it is the fastest and most direct. It is also the second one that has a prototype." Ji Ning nodded, "This sword is the most basic among the five sword styles.
"Drip blood, please."
Blood-dropping style: This is the fastest, most swift, and most penetrating sword.
Ji Ning was practicing swordsmanship for the thirty-sixth year, in a small world.
"Go, go." The girl in purple stood in the distance and controlled two flying swords, one purple and one green, which turned into streams of light and stabbed Ji Ning.
"Bang." "Bang."
Ji Ning held two swords. Each of these two swords seemed to contain astonishing weight. When Ji Ning swung the sword, he felt like swinging a mace or a hammer. When his sword and the distant attack
When the flying swords collided, they also made a low and powerful banging sound, which knocked the girl's flying sword upside down and flew away.
"How is it possible? This senior is obviously not very powerful. He only maintains the level of Zi Mansion. I am already a Yuanshen Taoist. Why can he hit back my flying sword head-on?" The girl in purple clothes was completely confused.
"This sword has also taken its prototype." Ji Ning smiled, "This sword is the 'Heaven Collapse' among the five major sword styles."
Heaven Collapse Style: The weight of the magic weapon itself can be changed. Even ordinary human-level and earth-level magic weapons can be increased in weight according to some restrictions to reach a weight of ten thousand kilograms or as light as a feather. As for the innate spiritual treasures... like the golden beads of the stars,
It can be as heavy as a small star, or it can float as light as a star.
But even if Ji Ning wanted to make all the 3,600 gold beads of stars weigh as heavy as stars, he couldn't control them. So the one that suits him is the best.
This Tianbeng style is to make the sword heavier and then attack with its weight! If the sword is too heavy, the speed of the sword will be too slow, but if the sword is too light, the speed of the sword will not increase.
To achieve the fastest speed, there is an optimal weight based on the practitioner's strength.
The Heaven Collapse Style is faster and more powerful, like the creation of heaven and earth.
Ji Ning practiced swordsmanship for the forty-third year.
Hua Hua Hua~~ The densely packed magic needles, tens of thousands of them, enveloped Ji Ning.
Ji Ning was holding two swords.
Two rays of sword light lit up, and immediately two whirlpool water curtains rotating in opposite directions appeared in the air. The tens of thousands of divine needles that struck were all blocked by these two whirlpool water curtains rotating in opposite directions.
"This style is called Yin Yang." Ji Ning nodded.
Yin Yang Style: A sword move used to defend against overwhelming attacks.
Ji Ning's fifty-first year of practicing swordsmanship.
"What's going on with this senior? His strength and speed have always been weak. He's only at the Zifu level. He actually wants to deal with thirteen of us brothers at the same time."
"It's really strange."
"But it's really amazing. Whether we use close combat or use magic weapons to attack from a distance, we can't even hurt him.
Thirteen souls and monsters joined forces, and some of them were still refining their bodies.
Ji Ning holds two swords.
Either it turns into a black hole with a sword, or it is enveloped by a water curtain and vortex, which can be completely resisted. At the same time, it is also fighting with the three monsters who are refining the bodies of gods and demons in close combat.
This battle has lasted for a full day and two nights.
"Not even close."
"wrong."
Ji Ning had already vaguely touched on the key, so he didn't stop.
suddenly--
Three strange sword lights flashed away.
The heads of the three melee monsters were all thrown into the air. Although the heads quickly flew back and joined together, these thirteen monsters were completely blinded. Under their siege, they were able to kill five souls and demons.
The head of a body-refining monster?
"Well, it finally looks good." Ji Ning smiled, "This sword is called Wuying."
Shadowless Style: This is the weirdest and extremely fast sword. Its speed is second only to the Blood Drop Style, and completely surpasses the other three styles. The Blood Drop Style is relatively more upright, while the Shadowless Style is even more
Weird.
A wooden boat drifts in the river.
Ji Ning was sitting on the boat, meditating, while the bald old servant Jiuya Tianshen was watching silently.
"I have been practicing swordsmanship for fifty-one years. Based on the 'Wu Bao Swordsmanship' and my understanding of the way of swordsmanship, the five styles have finally taken shape." Ji Ning felt happy in his heart. To this day, he still has a passion for the Endless Vast Sword.
Only then did he have a real classification of the world.
All swordsmanship.
All can be divided into these five forms.
Wu Bao's sword skills were also split and smelted by Ji Ning. This made Ji Ning's five major sword skills very fast!
"The five major sword styles of Mingyue Swordsman are Yixin, Yin and Yang, Drop of Blood, Heaven Collapse, and Wuying." Ji Ning has a feeling that any of these five sword styles, when developed to the extreme, can far surpass any swordsmanship in the Three Realms.
Of course, the premise is that you continue to improve it. Now it is just a prototype.
"Disciple." A space vortex suddenly appeared on the bow of the wooden boat, and Patriarch Bodhi appeared from it.
Ji Ning stood up and said, "Master."
"Ancestor." The Nine-Tooth God was so frightened that he even saluted respectfully.