Chapter 293 The sword is strong! My sword is invincible!
This time there was a complete uproar.
"What's going on? I'm not blind, am I? The epee sect was beaten away with force?"
"I'm not blind. I saw it too, although I don't believe it either. What's this kid's name? He's so awesome!"
"Let me think about it, by the way, his name is Fang Ning."
"Fang Ning, Fang Ning, I have some vague memories. Now that I think about it, this kid seems to have received a title."
"I seem to have some memories. When I think about it, by the way, I have the best swordsmanship in the world! Within one foot, I am invincible!"
"What a crazy title, but he's strong enough! By the way, have we invited this person?"
"We invited, but the law enforcement elder of Wujian Sect came and asked us to cancel the invitation, so we canceled it."
"What is this Dong Xingzi doing? Isn't he trying to harm the disciples of his sect?"
"Haha. Don't you know this? This Fang Ning offended the wealthy family. In order to flatter the wealthy family, Dong Xingzi deliberately suppressed him. All the invitations were spoiled by Dong Xingzi."
"Really? I have always disliked this guy Dong Xingzi. He is really not the same thing. He is really a villain."
"This is complicated to say, but before that, let's invite Fang Ning once. Such a genius must be recruited even if he breaks the rules."
"Okay, I'll come too. I think this guy looks good! He's crazy and ruthless. He's a good prospect."
On the stage, Fang Ning yawned. "Okay, next one." Feng Qingyun said calmly.
However, the more calm and careless Dong Xingzi was on the stage, the angrier he became, especially when the people in the audience were talking about him, he felt like he was being hit on the face again,
The harder it gets.
At this time, the other law enforcement elders looked at each other, and this look was very meaningful.
Next, Xin Chunfeng from the Fengjian Sect walked up to the stage! His face was as sharp as a knife. He was extremely handsome and upright. His long sleeves were fluttering. He contained a kind of majesty and was not angry.
The two faced each other, made a sword salute, and the battle began!
Xin Chunfeng started with a strong attack, and then he launched the Shenfeng Xin Nian Sword he had learned, and kept attacking, and kept attacking, hoping to take the lead and gain the upper hand by constantly attacking. Maybe he could.
win.
The Shenfeng Mind Sword is the core swordsmanship of the Fengjian Sect. Coupled with the Xin Chunfeng Xinjin Sword Intent, his long sword is truly indestructible. Driven by the sword intention, the sharpness shines with a cold light, proud and lonely.
Looking down at everything in the world.
Beside Xin Chunfeng, it feels like spring has entered, full of spring. As long as you are in the light of his sword, you will have a warm feeling, just like sleeping and not wanting to fight.
This is the latest sword intent that Xin Chunfeng has obtained. Spring Breeze Sword Intent can enhance his own combat effectiveness, weaken the opponent's fighting spirit, and cooperate with his own Xinjin Sword Intent to dominate the world.
With such a sharp edge, Fang Ning retreated to avoid the opponent's strongest edge. Seeing Fang Ning retreat, Xin Chunfeng was overjoyed, and he had hope of victory.
Fang Ning suddenly said:
"Your sword intention is very strong, but your Shenfeng Xin Nian Sword is wrong, too many mistakes!"
Fang Ning also thoroughly studied the Shenfeng Mind Sword in the Xuan Family. The foundation of the Xuan Family is in the Fengjian Sect. There is no one who understands the Shenfeng Mind Sword better than them, so Fang Ning learned Shenfeng Mind Sword in the Xuan Family.
The true meaning of the sword is integrated into his own swordsmanship.
Fang Ning saw someone using the Shenfeng Mind Sword today, and he couldn't help but say.
Then he took action and drew his sword. The sword light flashed and collided with Xin Chunfeng's all-conquering sword light. The two started to fight crazily. Fang Ning's long sword flew. The first sword broke through the spring breeze's sword intention, and the second sword broke through
Xinjin Sword Intent, the third sword directly hit the weakness of Shenfeng Xin Nian Sword. With one sword strike, Xin Chunfeng was shattered and died!
Another victory. In fact, Xin Chunfeng is very strong. If he had used other sword techniques, he would never have failed so easily. But he used the Shenfeng Mind Sword, and this was the result!
Xin Chunfeng was defeated. Before the referee could say anything, someone slowly came onto the stage and said:
"What a fast sword. I can't help it. I lost to you two years ago. Today, you and I have all changed. Come on, let me, Wang Wu, meet you!"
Let’s see who among you and me is the fastest sword in the twelve days!”
This person was Wang Wu. When he saw Fang Ning's sharp sword, he couldn't restrain the fighting spirit in his heart. He stepped on the stage himself and challenged Fang Ning. In fact, this completely broke the rules, but no one cared about this, and everyone also
I want to see whether Wang Wu's sword is faster or Fang Ning's sword is faster.
Wang Wu has fiery red hair, three feet long, floating in the wind, blue eyes and green eyebrows, a face like a knife, wearing a purple robe, wide and relaxed, and dances in the air without moving.
The two faced each other and performed a sword salute. In an instant, the two began to move. They were both too fast. In an instant, it was as if the two of them had disappeared on the ring.
Only those with strong strength and amazing eyesight could see their battle. In an instant, they exchanged more than a hundred swords, and their speed was extremely fast. There was not even an afterimage left, so no one could see their battle.
But one can hear the infinite sound of two swords clashing:
The more I think about it, the faster it gets, the louder and denser it gets, and the louder it gets, the scarier it gets!
There was a final loud noise, boom, and then like a bomb exploding in the field, a mass of flesh and blood splattered in front of everyone. Next to the splatter of flesh and blood, stood a person, it was Fang Ning!
Fang Ning won the victory. The moment they fought, Fang Ning discovered that the opponent was very strong. Driven by the sword intention, the opponent's own sword technique was no slower than his own Sword Leopard Technique. It was as if he could pause time. But Wang Wu
He is using an ordinary long sword, this is his weakness!
Fang Ning immediately focused all his attacks on Wang Wu's sword, which was the sword that attacked him. Fang Ning's sword was the Flying Sword of Ancient Sun and Moon, which was the strongest and was not afraid of any attack at all.
After seven hundred and twenty-three collisions, Wang Wu's sword shattered and made a final roar, and then Fang Ning killed him with one sword strike!
Victory again, the discussion in the audience became angry again:
"What a fast sword. It's so scary. What kind of sword intent is this!"
"Wang Wu was defeated. He is really strong. It seems that what he said about ending the battle in an hour may be true."
"Well, then he is the first, how do the others rank?",
"It's easy to handle. Let's do it again. What a big deal!"
"Notify the commander immediately. This young man is so good that I think we should add him to our legion at any cost."
"Inform the head of the family. I am now a super genius. This person must be paid close attention to. I feel that his golden scales are not a thing in the pond. He will turn into a dragon when encountering a storm."
"Yes, I understand, I will contact you immediately."
Such a conversation was not considered happening. At this moment, a woman walked onto the stage!
The little girl is not very old, that is, seventeen or eighteen years old. She is extremely delicate, with eyebrows like a crescent moon, and a beautiful figure. Her face is covered with lotus, and her appearance is pretty.
The most beautiful thing about her is her eyes, which are like a deep pool, filled with all kinds of things, and impressive. When you look over, your eyes will be absorbed by these eyes, and you will sink into the deep pool, losing your own sense of self.
sanity.
When Fang Ning came to the stage, she knew who she was. Yi Yanran, the third-ranked Demon Sword Sword Master in the Heavenly Ranking, had the sword intention of colorful eyes. It was said that she was born from the sword technique of the heavens. She took the heavens and returned them to the heavens. She was born in the heavens and returned to the heavens.
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She walked to the stage, the two of them performed a sword salute, and the battle began.
Yi Yanran said slowly: "Fang Ning, you have defeated five people in a row, I'm here to teach you your swordsmanship!"
After saying that, she slowly pulled out her long sword. It was also a flying sword, the same size as Fang Ning's long sword. Her starting position was also the same as Fang Ning's.
Someone in the audience immediately said:
"At this time, with the wonderful use of Caimu's sword intention, Yi Yanran copied Fang Ning's sword skills. It looks good now. Let's see if Fang Ning will be defeated by her own sword skills."
"Yes, yes, Yi Yanran must have copied Fang Ning's sword technique in the battle just now. It is said that she can only copy one sword technique at a time, using her spear to attack the other's shield. It's so powerful!"
"Haha, let's see who can win, but I don't know why I want to cheer for Fang Ning. I want to see his success in challenging the heroes with one sword."
"I think so too, I don't know why!"
In an instant, the battle between the two began. Yi Yanran completely copied Fang Ning's Sword and Leopard Technique. Her speed was no slower than Fang Ning's. She could also roar loudly, escape in an instant, carry shadows with infinite changes, and attack with stars falling from all directions.
The two fought bloody battles and turned into two lightning leopards. In this arena, you chase each other, attacking without defense, with swords flashing and galloping forward.
But Fang Ning slowly smiled. Although Yi Yanran used the Sword Leopard Technique like Fang Ning, she was completely imitating it, using a magical sword power, 100% imitation.
So she was doomed. The basis of Fang Ning's Sword and Leopard Technique was Fang Ning's powerful body, and Yi Yanran's body was very ordinary. Her current imitation was achieved by overdrafting her body.
So Fang Ning didn't launch a powerful attack, he just guided Yi Yanran into her own operating frequency. When the time comes, she will definitely not be able to withstand the pressure of the Sword Leopard Art and will be defeated if she doesn't attack!
Sure enough, at the thirty-seventh sword, in an instant, Yi Yanran stopped walking and could no longer imitate. She stood in the middle of the stage, looking at Fang Ning, her whole body trembling.
Fang Ning shook his head, looked at the referee and said:
"Next!"
With a roar, Yi Yanran's smaller body flew in all directions, turning into blood mist, and wielding the Sword and Leopard Technique. The huge burden brought by it was too much for her body to bear, and she self-destructed.
Yi Yanran was defeated. You looked at me and I looked at you in the audience. Suddenly someone shouted:
"Wei my life, Wei my life, Wei my life, Wei my life!"
One person shouted, and immediately countless people followed him:
"Wei my life, Wei my life, Wei my life, Wei my life!"
"Wei my life, Wei my life, Wei my life, Wei my life!"
Perhaps only Wei Wo Ming can be Fang Ning's opponent. All the disciples of Twelve Heavens are shouting for Wei Wo Ming!
As the crowd shouted, a young man walked onto the stage!
This man is very strange. At first glance, you feel that he is a young man, but when you look at him, you see that he is an old man. In other words, he is very old.
He has a childlike appearance with white hair, showing the vicissitudes of time. On each hair, the years have left traces of knives and axes.
But if you look closely, you will see that his face is soft and delicate, like a baby's. His face is handsome, handsome, and majestic. He is still a teenager!
This is Wei Wo Ming! Half human and half demon, he was frail and sick since he was a child, and endured endless torture. Finally, he survived the desperate situation, merged his blood, and gave birth to two great swords. My destiny is not controlled by me, but by God, and I travel everywhere to gather vitality.