Lin Feng, a master of swordsmanship, cultivated in the middle of the congenital stage, as a veteran congenital realm powerhouse, with the realm of controlling the sword with his body, even if he encounters a strong person in the late congenital stage, he can maneuver one or two.

But today is to meet friends with a sword, and the focus is on the word "sword".

When you go to the stage to compete, you can't use cultivation, only swordsmanship.

Compete with swordsmanship.

"There is anger in your eyes, and you want to be angry for Gao Jin, just come on. ”

Ning Jiang was always so calm, whether it was the young man before or Lin Feng now, he didn't pay the slightest attention to it.

Even, he was empty-handed and had no idea of drawing his sword.

"Junior, if you can take my ten swords, you win. ”

As Lin Feng spoke, his footsteps quickly became a line, like a leopard running and hunting, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Ning Jiang.

Phew.

The sword in his hand shook, and the golden blade shuttled quickly, two to four, four to eight, eight to sixteen, like rain.

Golden rain swordsmanship.

This is also Gao Jin's specialty swordsmanship, but it was broken by Ning Jiang's sword at that time.

Lin Feng and Gao Jin are masters and apprentices, and they both learn the same swordsmanship.

But the same Golden Rain swordsmanship, in Lin Feng's hands, was several times more clever at once, and it was even more difficult.

Gao Jin obviously can't cultivate at home, his Golden Rain swordsmanship is only furious, and he wins with fierceness.

But Lin Feng's Golden Rain swordsmanship is rigid and soft, not blindly hard, too rigid and easy to break, he is a combination of rigidity and softness, and integrates into one.

Just like real rain, sometimes it's stormy, sometimes it's soft and drizzle, and it's varied.

The integration of rigidity and flexibility is also in line with the natural way of heaven and earth.

Ning Jiang's hands were empty, with his hands as a sword, his arms were pulled apart, and he slashed straight over, and his shot was carried by the wind, and the landing point was accurate.

"This son is simply arrogant. There was an uproar.

There must be a limit to the white blade with empty hands, after all, the young man before did not step into the sword with his body.

And Lin Feng is an old kendo master who has been famous for a long time, and his swordsmanship is superb, and he has the title of "Golden Rain Sword" in Sunset City.

In the face of such a kendo master, it is simply an insult to dare to pick it up empty-handed.

Lin Feng's Golden Rain Sword Technique had already entered the consummation, and there was no flaw, he used his hands to pick it up, and both hands were going to be cut off. ”

A middle-aged strong man spoke, and behind his back was a broadsword.

This is another kendo master, Shen Fei.

As he spoke, Ning Jiang's palm had already penetrated into the dense golden rain.

Unscathed.

Even if it is the Golden Rain Sword Technique of the Consummation Realm, there are still flaws in his eyes.

He grabbed it with five fingers, as if the dragon stretched out its claws, and his fingers were about to buckle the blade of the sword, which was like pinching the seven inches of a snake, so that the snake could not move.

"How is that possible?"

Lin Feng's pupils constricted, he really didn't expect that this move would be easily cracked by Ning Jiang.

But he is not a rookie after all, as a veteran kendo master, he has a lot of combat experience and extremely sophisticated methods.

His hand holding the sword shook slightly, and suddenly, the sword body quickly rotated, this turn, like a dragon rolling, the sharp sword body was like an electric brick.

With such a drastic change, as long as Ning Jiang's hand grabbed it, his flesh and blood would fly.

However, the direction of Ning Jiang's palm changed, and he buckled towards Lin Feng's wrist.

In terms of combat experience, Lin Feng was just a pediatrician in his eyes.

Lin Feng's body quickly retreated.

This retreat also made the audience in an uproar, facing the empty-handed Ning Jiang, Lin Feng, who was a kendo master, actually retreated?

Lin Feng retreated, but Ning Jiang was faster than him.

As soon as the soles of his feet stepped on, Ning Jiang followed Lin Feng like a shadow.

The competition is like this, you can't lose the momentum, as soon as you lose, it is when the winner is divided, Lin Feng retreated, and he had already lost his momentum.

Ning Jiang's five fingers were like a sword, stabbing at Lin Feng's chest, this stab, like a stab of an iron spear, could pierce a bloody hole that was translucent before and after.

But at the critical moment, Ning Jiang suddenly turned into a palm, just a palm.

"Bang. ”

Lin Feng took a few steps back, the qi and blood in his body surged, his face turned blue and red for a while, and finally sighed lightly: "Gao Jin lost to you, I am not wronged, thank you for your mercy." ”

With that, he stepped down from the high platform.

Looking at Lin Feng, who had withdrawn from the scene lonely, the space had fallen silent.

A kendo master, lost.

Moreover, it is a fiasco!

You must know that Ning Jiang is empty-handed, and he has never even used a sword, with such strength, who else present can do it except Wen Hancheng?

From this moment on, who else would dare to despise Ning Jiang's swordsmanship?

"You said that Mr. Ning is not qualified to challenge you, then, can you defeat a kendo master with your bare hands?" Liu Xianyu's voice sounded slowly, falling on Wang Ziming's ears, but it was a deep mockery.

Wang Ziming's face was extremely gloomy, and he thought that his swordsmanship was only between Lin Feng and Lin Feng.

But Lin Feng was simply being played with in front of Ning Jiang, from beginning to end, Ning Jiang only used three moves.

It's not that Ning Jiang is not qualified to challenge him, it should be said that he is not qualified to challenge Ning Jiang.

"What a white-headed ghost Ning Jiang, I thought that only Liu Xianyu and Wang Ziming were a threat to us in the younger generation, and now it seems that you are going to beat them, I will meet you!"

The voice was quite loud, and the speaker had a very loud voice, a burly man, carrying a broadsword, and walking up to a high platform.

"Shen Fei, famous for his heavy sword, is a swordsman who can rank in the top three among several kendo masters. Someone said slowly.

Ordinary people's swords are only as wide as a finger, but Shen Fei's sword is as wide as a palm, made of bronze throughout, and the whole sword is extremely heavy, weighing 10,000 catties.

Ordinary martial artists would struggle just by holding this sword, but Shen Fei was different, while being a sword cultivator, he was still a body cultivator, but he didn't step into the ranks of body refining masters.

"Are you still empty-handed?"

Shen Fei was tall, with a wolf's back and a wolf's waist, holding that broadsword in his hand, and anyone who faced him would feel a kind of pressure.

"I'm not empty-handed, my two hands are swords. ”

Ning Jiang is not a mouthful, a person like him, his hand is a sword, and even a grass and a tree, picking flowers and flying leaves, can hurt people.

This can also be done by Wenhan City.

Any grandmaster who wields a sword with his heart can use his hands as a sword.

Of course, it's not that the sword is useless in their hands, it's just that the opponent doesn't have the qualifications to let them use the sword.

A grandmaster who controls the sword with his heart will only use his sword when he encounters a strong enemy.

If you don't do it, you will kill people when you come out.

"Okay, then I'll force you to use your sword. ”

Shen Fei was not angry, he was happy to see Ning Jiang, and when he saw the master, he couldn't help but want to have a try.

"Slash in the air!"

Shen Fei burst into a shout, holding the sword in both hands, a sword immediately slashed down, driving straight in, with the momentum of a big axe opening the mountain, Shen Xiong and fierce, in the eyes of outsiders, this blow is to split Ningjiang into two.

"So fast. ”

The people around him exclaimed, such a heavy sword was swung, but there was no feeling of slowness at all, fast and sharp, slashing everything.

Ning Jiang stepped a little and avoided this sword.

"Boom!"

A muffled sonic boom, it was the sound of the air popping.

Shen Fei held the long sword and swept it fiercely, and he directly slapped it with the blade of the sword, as if he wanted to slap people into pulp.

The advantage of the heavy sword is undoubtedly revealed at this moment, even if it is not struck by the blade, but if it is hit, it will break the bones and tendons and be seriously injured.

Ning Jiang suddenly stopped moving, and his footsteps were rooted there.

He stretched out his palm, his five fingers were like white jade, flawless, and slapped it with one palm.

"What? He's going to break it with force?"

Many of the sword cultivators present saw his intentions and felt incredible.

"Bang. ”

There was a loud sound, and Ning Jiang's five fingers were like a big seal smashed on the sword body of the broadsword, and the huge sound wave shook the ears of many nearby sword cultivators.

The broadsword shook violently, Shen Fei's complexion changed greatly, and he almost couldn't hold the sword in his hand with both hands, and he took a few steps back before he could eliminate this strong force.

"Physical cultivation!"

Shen Fei's face was solemn, and Ning Jiang was clearly a physical cultivator, and his physique was stronger than him.

His broadsword didn't have any advantage in front of Ning Jiang.

All the sword cultivators present already had heavy expressions, Lin Feng and Shen Fei, the two sword masters didn't even have the qualifications to force Ning Jiang to use the sword.

Until now, they didn't know what level Ning Jiang's swordsmanship had reached?

"I'm afraid, now the first sword cultivator of the younger generation of Luoyang, it should be him, right?" someone exclaimed.

"Indeed, in terms of swordsmanship alone, he is definitely the first in the younger generation, but in terms of overall strength, it should still be Wang Ziming stronger, after all, Wang Ziming is a strong person in the innate realm. ”

"I'm no match for you, but I want to see your swordsmanship. Shen Fei said.

"You go up together, and I can draw a sword. Ning Jiang's gaze swept over the remaining few kendo masters, he didn't want to waste time, he planned to fight quickly.

As soon as these words came out, the audience was completely boiling.

The so-called two fists are hard to beat with four hands, Ning Jiang actually wants to fight seven with one?

"Hubris. ”

The expressions of several kendo masters sank.

"His swordsmanship is indeed very strong, but with one enemy and seven, there is no chance of winning, unless it is a senior of Wenhan City. Wang Ziming said categorically.

"You don't want him to win, you can't see that others are better than you. Liu Xianyu replied.

While the two were talking, the remaining kendo masters walked up to the high platform one after another.

The atmosphere of this place is completely detonated.

Seven kendo masters and a sixteen-year-old boy at the same time, this has never happened in the history of Sunset City.

"If you can have the seven of us deal with you, even if you lose, you will be proud enough. ”

The one who spoke was a female sword cultivator, with a soft posture and a thin sword in her hand.

She was the only woman out of seven.

But no matter who was present, they didn't dare to underestimate this person, among the seven kendo masters, if Shen Fei ranked third, she was enough to rank second.

As for the first in line, there is a one-eyed old man, eighty or ninety years old, his face is full of wrinkles, and he coughs a few times from time to time, like an ordinary old man who will choke at any moment.

But only when you see his gaze, you will find that in those cloudy eyes, there is the sharpness of a sword, which is terrifying.

"Let's do it, and see if you can force me to do my best. ”

Ning Jiang had white hair, his sword was out of the sheath, and he was facing seven people, but his momentum was not weak at all.

At this moment, the seven people even had the illusion that Ningjiang seemed to be a towering heaven and earth, invincible.

"Kill!"

At the first time, there were three kendo masters who shot at the same time.

"I said, let you go together!" Ning Jiang's eyes burst into essence.

At this moment, everyone's hearts have been raised.

One against seven.

Ningjiang, can you dominate the audience?

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