Break!

Break!

Break!

The muscles and meridians kept breaking, and the pain was superimposed on the pain, so that Ning Du couldn't feel the existence of his hands, he couldn't see what the condition of his hands was at this time, and he couldn't think about more things, only to wave his fists faster, as if blasting a dry place under a waterfall.

The huge difference between seeing the mountain realm and the difficult realm of walking is indeed not something that can be made up by a few small skills. Ning Du still has a way to deal with the "cry of sorrow" that Yuan Fei used before, after all, he has studied everyone who can stand in the school martial arts field, and has thought of strategies to deal with each other's abilities. However, he had never seen the trick of "Water Mirror - Swallowing a Thousand Mountains", and he had no ability to see the flaws at a glance, so he could only use brute force to break through it.

After all, the vitality of the difficult realm is too little, in the face of Ren Qi's top martial arts, it is almost impossible to resist hard, Ning Du is just delaying a little time, he can do this step is surprising enough, if it is an ordinary difficult realm, he will lose in a confrontation.

"Condensation!"

"Shock!"

"Condensation!"

"Shock!"

"Condensation!"

"Shock!"

Countless fist shadows were superimposed, as if a thousand hands had been born, shattering everything unreasonably.

"Push out the scriptures that have been memorized in your body, concentrate on one point, concentrate, concentrate, concentrate!"

Ning Du's eyes seemed to be a junior brother's space, and a little bit of gold was pouring out of his body, pouring into his fist, becoming the only light in the world.

"It's not enough!"

"Get it all out of here!"

"Come out!"

Ning Du roared in his heart, but he still felt that the power he could use was very small. It's like the blood flowing in your body, you know it's your own, but you can't control its flow. Although he now knows how to control the Dharma, he still can't fully control the Dharma.

Bang! Bang!

The huge roar had already left Ning Du in a state of deafness for a short time, and if he continued like this, not only would his fists bleed, but also the internal organs in his body that had been violently shaken, and he would spit out a mouthful of blood when the time came.

Once it bleeds, Ning Du may face a desperate situation where the whole world is the enemy.

Do you want to keep going, or do you want to throw in the towel?

"Come out!"

Bang!

Ning Du struck a fierce punch again, and the power increased slightly compared to before, this effect is difficult to see, but it does exist, and it has been growing.

"Get it all out of here!"

Bang! Bang!

"If this continues, Ning Du will not be far from death. ”

"If it is really Shang Chonggu's disciple, General Jiang Wuzhen of the Ming Dynasty should come to the rescue, haha. ”

"Even if it's true, if you participate in the Qingyun test in such a shame, you will be expelled from the school. ”

"I heard that Shang Chonggu has been arrogant all his life and has become a waste disciple, will he be abolished with a sword of anger?"

"Don't admit defeat yet? The anti-shock force alone is enough to make him useless. Could it be that he really hoped that someone would save him? Jiang Wuzhen would not save the waste. ”

"In fact, it's not bad that a difficult realm can be like this, but Qingyun shouldn't be his stage. ”

The results of the competition are basically a foregone conclusion, Ning Du's defeat is only a matter of a moment, but if he doesn't admit defeat, then there will really be no one to save him.

Xia Xichun's mind was still what Chen Nanping had just asked.

"Brother Ning Du brought two swords? One sword was thrown into the sky in the process of rushing forward, and the landing position was calculated, so as to break Yuan Fei's Qingjiao vitality, which is really wonderful! What about the other one? Has it been sneaking around the corner all the time? The vitality on the field is too heavy, so it can't be seen. ”

Xia Xichun suddenly closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were like stars, as if he could accommodate everything in the world.

"Stargazing!"

The complicated and heavy vitality quickly disappeared in the field of vision, and a flickering line appeared in Xia Xichun's eyes.

"It turns out that this sword is not in the school martial arts field!but outside the school martial arts field! At such a distance, it can be controlled so stably while fighting?! Brother Ning Du, how high is your understanding of the sword?!"

Everyone paid attention to the school martial arts field, but Ning Du's Spring Breeze Sword was off-the-field, and most of the people who watched the battle intently failed to notice it.

"In this way, Brother Ning Du, you really have a chance to win! You must hold on!" Xia Xichun looked at the battle on the school martial arts field extremely nervously, and his heart hung in his throat.

Qianfeng continued to collapse, and the power generated became greater and greater, and the numbness spread from the fist to the entire arm, and the power of the six styles of Ning Du Zen Buddhism continued to increase, and it was also on the verge of collapse. There was already a lot of blood oozing from under the skin, and I was afraid that if I threw another punch, it might completely break, and I was afraid that it would splash out a large area.

"If you don't admit defeat, you will definitely die!" Yuan Fei flashed a trace of hesitation in his heart. Almost everyone in the White Empire had instructed Yuan Fei not to make enemies with the Ming Dynasty, but also to make a name for himself in the White Empire. He must take into account the interests of the country and bear the expectations and entrustment of countless people, but he cannot freely express his heart's wishes.

"Why can someone save you if you are from the Ming Dynasty? Why do I have to bear the hostility of the Ming Dynasty if you die in the competition? Why are you so weak, but you are qualified to participate in the Qingyun Test? Why?!"

Yuan Fei asked in his heart, his anger became heavier and heavier, and he unconsciously increased his efforts to control his vitality, and unreservedly vented most of his vitality.

Nearly all the thousands of mountains collapsed into the water mirror!

Rumble!

......

Sima E made up his mind not to care about Ning Du and Chen Nanping, this is just a Qingyun test, there will definitely be more difficulties and obstacles in the future, if he can't even pass this level alone, it is tantamount to proving that he is not suitable for cultivation. However, Sima E couldn't help but look at the list of the top 16 counted by the Jixiang Academy.

"Chen Nanping is fighting against the flame of the southern country, seeing the mountain realm, it is not difficult for Chen Nanping, she should only need to unlock the first seal. Sima E looked in the direction of the Shenji barracks and imagined the scene of the battle.

"Ning Du's battle is against Yuan Fei of the White Empire, see the realm under the mountain. ”

"See the ...... under the mountain"

"The young man from the White Empire is no better than the simple-hearted young man in the Sword Pavilion, relying on the skills of the other party will not help, not to mention that your sword has been completely exposed, you are still too weak. Sima E's face showed a worried look.

"Can you win?"

No matter what Sima E thought, he couldn't think of the possibility that Ning Duli could do.

"Maybe that's the difference between me and you. ”

"But how do you win, Ning Du?"

Sima E couldn't help but get nervous as he listened to the news coming from the Shenji barracks one after another.