This flying sword is not a magic weapon or anything like that, but it is purely condensed by immortal qi, Zhou Bingde couldn't help but light up when he saw this flying sword, he is also a cultivator, but the Tao is not deep, but he can feel that Dong Poshan's flying sword is not trivial, just the immortal qi condensed into a flying sword is completely different from the mess in his body.

It seems that over the years, the money spent on Dong Poshan has not been spent in vain! Zhou Bingde sighed in his heart.

The flying sword shot towards Yan Ning, but Yan Ning was calm, only to see him wave lightly, and the same flying sword was formed, and the momentum was no less than Dong Poshan's flying sword, and the two collided head-on, completely canceling out.

Zhou Bingde's face changed.

Dong Poshan is a powerhouse in the realm of half-immortals, even if he strikes casually, ordinary cultivators can't be so easy to follow, although the flying sword summoned by Yan Ning only offsets Dong Poshan's flying sword, and does not pose a threat to Dong Poshan, but this is enough to shock Zhou Bingde.

At a young age, he can fight with Dong Poshan, it seems that this kid's Taoism is indeed not bad, no wonder he can inherit the position of the first ancestral hall, and have the courage to come to the Zhou family to make trouble.

But Zhou Bingde still didn't believe that Yan Ning would be Dong Poshan's opponent, he preferred to believe that the flying sword just now was Yan Ning's full blow.

Unlike Zhou Bingde, Dong Poshan saw the doorway in this, and it was true that the blow he sent out casually was not strong, but the flying sword summoned by Yan Ning, whether it was the amount of immortal qi, the degree of intensity, or even the speed of the flying sword, was exactly the same as what he summoned Dong Poshan, so when the two met, there was no extra sound at all, and they canceled each other out.

How terrifying is this ability to control the power to be able to do this? Dong Poshan didn't dare to imagine it at all.

"That's the first move. Not caring what Zhou Bingde and Dong Poshan were thinking, Yan Ning said softly.

"Hmph, the kid is a bit of a Taoist," Dong Poshan felt his face dark, "I won't let you with this second move!"

"Okay, then I'll let you do it. Yan Ning said with a smile.

Dong Poshan, who was about to attack, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this: What do you mean? I am a dignified half-immortal realm, you are just a little child, you still have to let me?

"Boy, don't be rampant, the move just now is less than one-tenth of my Taoism, and taking this move is nothing!" Dong Poshan said angrily.

"Respecting the old and loving the young is our traditional Chinese virtue. ”

"Lao Tzu doesn't need your respect!"

Yan Ning shook his head: "Mr. Dong is mistaken, I'm not respecting the elderly, I'm loving the young, just your way, my apprentice can clean you up." ”

How many years has no one dared to talk to Dong Poshan like this? Dong Poshan himself doesn't remember, even if it is the first ancestral temple, he has to talk to his peers, this kid ...... It's just rampant!

Dong Poshan snorted coldly, pulled out the cyan long sword behind his back, he had words in his mouth, and the immortal qi covered the long sword from his fingertips, and the long sword suddenly emitted a faint fairy light, and the sword blade became extremely powerful and imposing.

Looking at it, Yan Ning still didn't care about it, and he looked confident.

"Conceited boy!" Dong Poshan scolded in a low voice, and suddenly threw the long sword in his hand high, and saw that the long sword began to flip, and it turned into thirty-two clones, each of which was so imposing that people couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

I only heard Dong Poshan shout, and the thirty-three flying swords flew towards Yan Ning at the same time!

Unlike the flying sword condensed by the immortal qi, after using the real flying sword, Dong Poshan's attack must have been greatly improved, but in Yan Ning's eyes, it was not worth mentioning.

Seeing that thirty-three flying swords were about to pierce Yan Ning's body, he heard Yan Ning say softly: "Sen Luo, sword formation!"

Hearing only a buzzing sound, the majestic immortal qi in Yan Ning's body gushed out, forming hundreds of golden flying swords around Yan Ning's body, and the flying swords danced so impenetrable that Zhou Bingde and Dong Poshan outside couldn't even see Yan Ning's shadow clearly!

"This ...... This is immortal energy?!" Zhou Bingde and Dong Poshan screamed.

In their opinion, Yan Ning was young, no matter how powerful he was, it was impossible to reach the fairyland, but now seeing the sword array summoned by Yan Ning, they had to believe that this guy was really a fairyland!

After Dong Poshan was surprised, a trace of hideous color flashed on his face: "No wonder you have the ability to come to the Zhou family to make trouble, it turns out that you have already stepped into the fairyland! But when I see your immortal aura exposed, it should have only been a short time since I stepped into the half-immortal realm, and I have been cultivating in the half-immortal realm for many years, how can you be my opponent?"

Thirty-three flying swords fell on the Senluo Sword Formation like raindrops, but the moment these flying swords touched the Sword Array, they couldn't hold on for even a second, and they turned into a piece of scattered immortal qi and disappeared!

Thirty-two flying swords, without even Yan Ning's shot, were twisted into pieces by the sword array!

The remaining last flying sword is naturally the real body, Yan Ning withdrew the Senluo Sword Formation, and suddenly stretched out two fingers, under Dong Poshan's almost cannibalistic gaze, Yan Ning actually let the sword blade be forcibly clamped with two fingers!

Crazy, this kid is crazy! Take the flying sword of the Half-Immortal Realm with his bare hands, I'm afraid this can only be done by at least the Earth Immortal, right?

Dong Poshan was very sure that Yan Ning had only stepped into the realm of half-immortals not long ago, but this scene was in front of him, no matter how much he didn't believe it, Yan Ning still really did it!

Zhou Bingde was so frightened that he almost rolled off the dragon chair: What's the matter? Isn't Dong Poshan a half-immortal realm? Our Zhou family spent so much money to support him, how come we can't even beat a hairy boy?!

Dong Poshan was anxious, he tried to use his immortal sense to control the flying sword to escape from Yan Ning's control, but Yan Ning's two fingers turned out to be like clips, making the flying sword unable to move a bit, only the hilt of the sword was buzzing and trembling, indicating that the flying sword was still under Dong Poshan's control.

At this time, a crisp sound sounded, Dong Poshan's face couldn't help but sink, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, Zhou Bingde saw that the flying sword that was sandwiched between Yan Ning's fingers was actually broken by Yan Ning's bare hands!

This...... Is this kid still human? His fingers can't be made of alloy, right? This flying sword is made of 10,000-year-old black iron, even if it is bombarded with cannonballs, it can't be broken, how can this kid's hand be more crisp than Oreo sandwich biscuits?

Dong Poshan and the cyan long sword are connected, the flying sword is broken, Dong Poshan will naturally be counterattacked, he took two steps back, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Boy, I really despise you, I didn't expect that I, Dong Poshan, would meet an opponent in this world!"

(End of chapter)