Chapter 236: The Battle of the Two Swords

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&;; At noon the next day, in the Dijiang's Mansion, Li Yan and Li Youwei appeared in the mansion in plain clothes, and next to them, an old man followed, hiding his breath, no different from ordinary people. ⊙ with the small ,..

The little boy ran around, serving tea and pouring water alone, and was very busy.

The groundsmith stood in the courtyard, looking at the sword body that had been forged for nearly half of it, his brows furrowed, and he was a little dissatisfied.

Just when everyone was waiting, in the middle of heaven and earth, the air pressure suddenly dropped, and a surging and vast aura appeared, in the floating void, the whole body was wrapped in the aura of heaven and earth, hazy and powerful.

Beside Li Yan, the old man's half-hidden eyes suddenly opened, and the light jumped, staring at the figure in the void, and involuntarily became vigilant.

"Your Majesty, Your Royal Highness the eldest princess, the deity is polite" In the void, an ethereal voice came out, and he said lightly.

Li Yan got up, clasped his fists and saluted, "Venerable is polite, dare to ask His Holiness for his title?"

In the void of "fan", a word came out.

"Fanzun"

Li Yan whispered, thought for a while, and made sure that he had never heard of this name, and next to him, Li Youwei and the old man who followed also shook their heads lightly, indicating that they didn't know.

The little boy wanted to laugh, but he endured it very hard, and soon he felt that he could not bear it anymore, and hurriedly ran out.

"Come and work," the craftsman said, glancing at the boy.

The little boy answered, ran to the bellows, and went on with his work, but the little head looked back from time to time, and then, quickly turned around, and could not laugh, and endured it with great difficulty.

In the front hall, the three of them talked for a long time, but the figure in the void never appeared, and Li Yan didn't care, it was not strange to see it, many of the innate powerhouses in this world had quirks, and they didn't want to show up, it was nothing.

He didn't care about these little things, what he needed to confirm was that there was really such a strong man, and he was strong enough.

The old man next to him secretly said a few words, and Li Yan nodded reassuringly.

Beyond the innate second tribulation, close to the existence of the third tribulation, such a strong person is enough.

In the world, most of the innate powerhouses generally stay in the stage of the first congenital tribulation, the second tribulation is not much, and the third tribulation is even rarer.

In the hall, the three of them talked for a whole afternoon, and finally, Li Yan left with Li Youwei and the old man satisfied.

After the emperor left, the little boy finally couldn't help it, and the bellows stopped pulling, and ran back to the front hall, laughing heartlessly.

The void rolled, Ning Chen walked out, looked at the little guy who was laughing quickly, and helplessly stepped forward and rubbed the latter's head.

"Brother Ning, you promised to teach me two tricks" The little boy finally stopped laughing and said with a blank eye.

"What do you want to learn?" Ning Chen asked.

"Sword"

The little boy rolled his eyes and said excitedly.

Ning Chen smiled softly, this little guy was quite smart, and when he saw him coming to ask for a sword, he asked to learn a sword.

"Senior Ground Craftsman, I will lend you another sword" Ning Chen walked out of the front hall, looked at the old man who was doing the final quenching of the sword, and said.

"Take it yourself," the landmaker waved his hand impatiently.

Ning Chen glanced at a row of weapons in the hall, and with a wave of his hand, a three-foot Qingfeng flew out, the sword was bladeless, and the tip of the sword was blunt.

"Little fish, see clearly"

Qing Feng in Ning Chen's hand stretched out forward indifferently, and then, throwing the sword in his hand in front of the little guy, he said, "Let's practice."

The little boy's mouth pursed dissatisfied, this is too foolish, bullying the child.

"Boom"

At this moment, the courtyard in front of it quickly cracked outward from a very small point, and when the little guy heard the sound, it collapsed with a bang.

The little boy is stupid, what's the matter?

"I don't have any money" Looking at the old man's gaze, Ning Chen said very consciously.

"Xiaoyu, your monthly income for this year has been halved" The landmaker moved his gaze to the little boy and said lightly.

The little guy came back from the shock, his little face was bitter, his little monthly money was not much, and he didn't even have the money to buy new clothes.

Ning Chen was a little gloating, without any sense of guilt for the culprit.

"Practice hard, I'll go out for a spin, maybe I can find a fight" The words fell, and Ning Chen's figure disappeared abruptly, without a trace.

The little boy picked up the sword in front of him, and took out a sword like Ning Chen just now, looking at the wall in front of him that was not moving, he couldn't help but pout, the master's teaching was really the same as in the legend, and the clouds were gone.

What the little boy didn't know was that Ning Chen had the same sigh as him at the beginning, whether it was the sword offering, Prince Yan or Dubai, they were just out of the sword, without explaining anything, and then, let him learn by himself.

At first, Ning Chen didn't understand, but later, he learned that some truths would only be useful if he realized them himself.

The true meaning of the sword, fast, accurate, and concentrated, is not too difficult to understand, but there are very few people in the world who can really do it.

Only when the number of times the sword is out is enough, the cultivation on the sword will be improved accordingly, of course, this number of times varies from person to person.

The most legendary such as Prince Yan of Great Xia, who has studied swords for 27 years, has become a self-contained sword, and is proud of ancient and modern times.

The most amazing is like the sword of the deserted city, the sword of his life, the sword is unparalleled in the world, ignoring the martial arts barriers, and there is no other in the world.

On this road, the achievements of the two have long been seen in the world, leaving others far behind.

The black stone sea, there was a quiet place under the moonlight, ten miles away, Ning Chen carried the Qingmo long sword in his hand, ten miles apart, a sword was swung out, and in an instant, he turned around and ran.

The next moment, an angry roar came out, and two figures flew up and quickly chased after them.

After a moment's effort, the three of them didn't know how many miles they had been chasing, and the two strong men in the Holy Land, when they were chasing, were a little hesitant, and they didn't dare to let go of their hands to chase, worried that it was a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain.

Soon, the two stopped chasing and returned to the Black Rock Sea.

Ning Chen also followed, and the Qingmo long sword swung and exploded towards the Black Stone Sea with a gust of wind.

The anger of the two Holy Land powerhouses could not be concealed, and they flew out again, desperately chasing after them.

Ning Chen had already prepared, and before the two of them could start chasing, they had already run away without a trace.

After chasing for more than 700 miles, the two holy land powerhouses stayed for a while and returned again.

Then, Ning Chen came again.

The sword light fell like rain over the Black Stone Sea, and everywhere was a miserable situation of dust and sand.

"You go and kill him, I'm here to watch"

"Yes"

The figure that rose to the sky, with a body full of murderous intent swept away.

The corners of Ning Chen's mouth crossed a cold arc and quickly walked away.

He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

On the wilderness, the two sides galloped past, one in front of the other, and the chase was extremely fierce.

After the distance was far enough, Ning Chen stopped, turned to face the chasing Holy Land powerhouse, his figure flashed, and a sword swept out.

There was a loud bang, swords clashed, and dust rose all over the ground, obscuring the two figures.

"Drink" Gou Yuan shouted angrily, the long knife was forced, and he added three points of ruthlessness.

Ning Chen swung his sword and raised it, swinging away from the former, and when he stepped forward, another sword swept out.

In a battle of fast versus strong, swords constantly clash, sparks splash everywhere, and sparkle shines.

The sword in Ning Chen's hand was faster than a sword, and his body was like a phantom, and in the blink of an eye, the afterimage was shattered several times.

"The Strong"

In Gou Yuan's eyes, the killing intent and battle intent were even better, the knife sank like a mountain, and the mountain cracked the stone.

"The scroll of the earth, the earth turns a thousand times"

With a wave of his hand, the scroll of the earth reappeared, the earth shook, and the large mountains of earth that flew up continued to close to the middle, trapping and killing the powerhouses of the Holy Land.

Gou Yuan's eyes were sharp, his feet were thousands of feet, the knife danced, and the Daodao knife light flew out, shattering the strange rocks around him.

However, in the midst of the raging sand and waves, a sword appeared in front of him, silent, like a scythe of death, and it was instantly visible.

Gou Yuan's body was shocked, the knife blocked in front of him, and after an instant, the knife was broken and his soul returned.

Ning Chen didn't stop, he quickly swept towards the direction of the Black Stone Sea, and after arriving, he rushed straight inside.

Two green jade trees grew quietly in the sea of stones, and next to them, a strong man in a black suit guarded him, and after seeing the figure that appeared, his body was as murderous as the sea.

Gou Yuan did not return, but this person came back, and there is no suspense about the result.

Unexpectedly, it would be Gou Yuan who was defeated, this young powerhouse, which surprised him.

Ning Chen's expression was also very solemn, this person in front of him was his real trouble, a strong man who was infinitely close to the innate third tribulation, it was a big challenge for him.

Yuwen Xiao waved his hand, set a ban around the two green jade trees, and immediately held his hands empty, and a pair of long and short swords of gold and silver flew out behind him and fell into his hands.

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, Zimu Sword!

He has encountered many strong people who use swords, but it is the first time he has encountered people who use swords, and this one is not easy to fight.

With a step on his foot, the figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of him, Ning Chen made the first move, to try the mystery of the alphabet sword in person.

With a sound of shaking the earth, countless black stones flew up around the two of them, and they were affected by the scattered sword intent, and they were instantly cut apart.

At the moment when the long swords clashed, the golden short sword slashed a sharp edge, fighting an inch of danger, and came with a throat.

Ning Chen retreated sharply, and the black hair in front of him fell down, landing on the ground.

Yuwen Xiao's feet moved, and the silver long sword slashed at the sharp edge, cutting out a waterfall of dazzling brilliance.

The blue ink long sword in Ning Chen's hand blocked the edge of the silver sword, and the moment his two bodies were staggered, the golden light was pressing, pointing directly at the vital point.

There was a stabbing sound, the plain clothes cracked, the heart was half an inch dangerous, and the sword wind brought out a blood mark, which was extremely thrilling.

Ning Chen's right hand swiped on his chest, and silver brilliance flashed, and the wound quickly froze.

"Come Again"

Ning Chen waved his left hand, the frost was agitated, and a waterfall of wind and snow gathered sharply, and after a blink of an eye, a snow-colored long sword appeared.

He rarely uses dual swords, but that doesn't mean he can't use them, he has been with his predecessors for so long, and he always has to learn something.

"Handan toddler, foolish"

Yuwen Xiao sneered, and stepped forward again, chasing the soul with a long sword, and killing with a short sword.

The blue ink long sword in Ning Chen's hand took the move, blocking the attack of the silver long sword, long against long.

At the moment when the short sword was pressing, Ning Chen did not dodge or dodge, and the snow-colored long sword in his hand swept out directly, and the long blade competed.

As the saying goes, an inch is short, an inch is dangerous.

However, there is also a saying that an inch is long, and an inch is strong.

Long swords and short swords race between life and death, and the next moment is a ruthless ending of victory and defeat.

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