The shadow of the sword and the jade dew smile back.
His handsome face already showed a ferocious look.
"Great, great!"
Jian Yingyu's tone was cold, he gritted his teeth neither lightly nor seriously, and said coldly: "Since I am not worthy of asking your name, then you will die at the hands of my Jian Yingyu. The first nameless person to pull out
sword!"
Sun Ning remained unmoved and just looked at him quietly.
"Boy, you are looking for death."
In anger, Jian Yingyu no longer cared about his identity.
The long sword, which seemed to be made of pure silver and glowed like the Mid-Autumn Moon when swallowing the True Gang, hung in front of his eyes.
Accompanied by a crisp sword cry, the long sword shook violently, and a silver sword shaped like a long snake appeared in his hand.
Sword shadow jade long sword one point.
All around him, a bright light suddenly rose up like a bright moon in the sky.
This bright light enveloped his entire body, making him look like an envoy from the Heavenly Palace who came out of the Moon Palace Yaochi, noble and aloof.
Sun Ning's expression was still calm.
He just quietly drew out the sword in his hand.
This sword, apart from its extraordinary appearance, does not have the slightest flicker of precious light or dao light. It is clearly an ordinary piece of iron.
Although the Langya Cudgel has been strengthened by Sun Ning to the level of a Taoist weapon, it entered the holy war realm this time in order to hone its cultivation.
Sun Ning suppressed all its effects.
For the time being, apart from being extremely tough and almost impossible to cut, this was indeed a very ordinary sword.
"You still dare to draw your sword, which shows that you are not as timid as a mouse. For this, I will reward you with a whole corpse. But do you still want to fight me?"
Jian Yingyu's face also returned to a calm look.
In just an instant, he had completely woken up from the rage just now and entered the state most suitable for fighting.
With a cultivation level in the Golden Core Realm, he was able to win ten games in a row on the holy war stage and defeat many Xuanmen masters in a row. The reason he relied on was not only his talent, but also his excellent fighting qualities.
Sun Ning still looked like he was extremely silent.
Even though he was as powerful as Sword Shadow Jade, he didn't realize that the moment the sword appeared in the young man's hand, there was an invisible energy within a hundred feet, and it seemed that an invisible net was formed.
This state can only be truly understood by the two elders who have always been paying attention to Sun Ning.
The realm of swordsmanship is like a natural chasm. If you don't reach it, you will never be able to touch the mystery of this realm.
This is like a frog at the bottom of a well who can never see the prosperous earth.
"This kid has once again demonstrated his extraordinary kendo skills. With his cultivation, he is far from being able to display the kendo field, but this hand already has half of the power in the kendo field!"
Li Liushui's eyes were bright, and his words were full of surprise and appreciation.
Wang Gaoshan's eyes were even brighter. Except for Sun Ning, there seemed to be no room for anyone else in his eyes. He didn't even pay the slightest attention to Jian Yingyu, who looked chic and elegant.
"Jian Yingyu is a rare swordsmanship prodigy. He is able to cultivate the Floating Shadow Sword to the seventh level of heaven and earth. It is only the second level of heaven and earth from its highest state. It can be seen that his terrifying talent is not inferior to his in any way.
Father, he has never experienced defeat in the holy war, and it is very likely that he will not lose this time... Second brother, do you want to make another bet with me, but I still bet on that kid to win?"
There was a hint of conspiracy in Wang Gaoshan's eyes.
This time, Li Liushui obviously didn't take the bait.
His eyes widened, his beard blew, and he said angrily: "Don't try to trick me! You are so optimistic about Jian Yingyu, and if you bet on him to win, I will bet with you. You can bet on anything."
As a result, Wang Gaoshan turned his head and had no intention of talking to him anymore.
"It's stronger than I imagined. Under the sword's glinting sword, the aura seems weak but actually strong, and there is no sign of flinching at all!"
But I heard him murmuring to himself: "Within a few moves, how can this kid defeat Jian Ying Yu? In my opinion, it should be more than ten moves. At that time, the floating shadow sword had just reached the point where its new power had not yet developed, and the old power was not enough.
hour……"
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The onlookers raised their gazes one after another, looking at the outstanding sword shadow jade who was dressed in a white robe like snow and holding a silver snake sword hanging in the air with great admiration.
Jian Yingyu stood high above him, looking at Sun Ning who was half a meter lower than him with pitiful eyes, as if looking at a humble ant.
The next moment, both the sword shadow jade and the sword in his hand suddenly turned into a stream of light.
Sometimes this stream of light is like the sun across the sky, majestic and solemn, with boundless waves. Sometimes it is like heavy rain, countless in number.
The sword energy seemed to turn into light and shadow that filled the sky.
In the lights and shadows that fill the sky, there is no one that does not contain sword energy, and no one does not contain murderous intent!
Light and shadow, sword and man, at this moment, produced a strange and perfect fit, reaching a wonderful and unimaginable harmony.
Many people's pupils shrank, looking at this scene with incomprehensible surprise and excitement.
Many of them still clearly remember the scene when Jian Yingyu used the Floating Light Sword to defeat Master Xuanmen on the holy war platform, it was so deeply rooted in their hearts.
But only by witnessing the terrifying power and stunning beauty of the Floating Light Sword in full unfoldment can we deeply appreciate the power of the Sword Shadow Jade.
The area within a few tens of feet centered on the sword shadow jade has turned into a sea of light and shadow.
Between the light and shadow, the sword, shadow, and jade desire are like the only true god, standing high above, slaughtering all living beings with a single thought.
"Glimpse, let me go!"
Jian Yingyu gave an order, and the thousands of light spots and the countless sword energy suddenly became scattered and scattered, shaped like a big dragon, and seemed like a gust of wind, sweeping towards Sun Ning.
"The glancing sword of the seventh world is nothing more than that!"
Sun Ning smiled lightly.
The long sword in his hand is like an eternal sculpture, unmoved by all winds.
The long sword in his hand seemed to become the key to control this boundless world.
Everything, birth, old age, sickness and death, coming and going, past and future, are all under his control.
A strange energy emerged from his whole body, in a trance, misty, virtual and real, like the sea of clouds on the top of a mountain, straddling the sky and the earth.
This wonderful energy formed a wonderful realm and turned into his invincible golden body.
Billions of lights and shadows, as if they could destroy the starry sky, rushed toward Sun Ning crazily.
The terrifying power contained in this sword caused the caster Jian Yingyu's body to tremble at a violent frequency.
There is no doubt that this sword is enough to cut off a hundred-foot mountain peak in half!
But when it got within ten feet of Sun Ning, it was like a raging wave hitting a high embankment.
Let it blow thousands of times, let it surge and surge, but it will be difficult to get past the thunder pool.
"Open it for me!"
At the same time, Sun Ning could only hear a loud roar.
The long sword in his hand and his men instantly turned into a black wind.
As the strong wind passed by, the stunning and beautiful floating sword energy shattered as quickly as bubbles. The huge sword energy with a horizontal bar of tens of feet turned into nothing in a moment.
The next moment, all power completely dissipated.
Sun Ning, on the other hand, was already standing quietly in front of Jian Yingyu.
The green long sword in his hand, with its not-so-sharp tip, was pointing motionlessly at Jian Yingyu's throat. (To be continued)