Chapter 342: Six-Pole Xuanhuo Body
Nangong Jing didn't speak, just looked at Jiang Ning with a smile, which was meaningful.
As smart as he was, he understood the girl's mind almost instantly.
Your shock sword was broken by me, and "Three Thousand Feet" doesn't seem to have any effect, so it's time to show us a hole card or two.
Xu Yuanshuo stood on the steaming bluestone slab with his arms crossed, and there was no one else around him.
These things were not requested by himself, it was simply that no one dared to stand in front of him.
Nangong Jing's performance made his eyes shine.
Jiang Ning was one step slower to break through the outer city, and Xu Yuanshuo had always been how he didn't damage the epidermis and shattered the core of those puppets, so he was very attentive to his game, and found Jiang Ning's shaking sword early in the morning.
From yesterday to now, except for the needle-tip against Maimang's sword against the sword, Xu Yuanshuo has not thought of any feasible solution.
In his eyes, in fact, Nangong Mirror's solution to the Zhenjian still has some drawbacks.
For example, first of all, he needs to separate a part of the true element to wrap around his limbs and important organs, and secondly, maintaining the high-frequency amplitude of the true element for a long time is a huge source of energy consumption in the body.
But compared to the stupid method of shaking the sword against the shaking sword, Nangong Mirror's solution is already much more clever.
At the moment, although he was still paying attention to the battle on the No. 2 Canglang Cloud Platform, he had already divided part of his mind and practiced the True Yuan Resonance in his body.
"As you wish!"
Jiang Ning chuckled, and Bai Zhu left the dantian and appeared in his hand.
"One heart and two uses, two knives flow!"
Nangong Jing thought of these two words almost instantly, and the right hand holding the sword unconsciously increased a little bit of strength.
Just facing Jiang Ning with a sword in her right hand, she has already exhausted her strength, and she can only fight a draw, and then a sword, it is equivalent to a person who is fighting against the two Jiang Nings who are just now, and thinking about it makes her feel pressured.
"Lianzhu!"
The seventh layer of the star pole, compared to the time when the Void Yuan Pill was born, there was a world of difference in cultivation, and the light splitting sword was no longer the kind of pitiful appearance that could only differentiate sixteen sword lights.
This sword [Lianzhu], like a crossbow shooting, from the first lightsaber shot, it seems that there is no intention of stopping!
No matter how fast a person's speed is, after all, it can't be faster than a flying sword, Nangong Jing knows that this move is a success, if she chooses to dodge, this game will be lost.
Silver Fang bit lightly, and the girl said: "Isn't it a flying sword, I will too!"
With a slight stomp of his foot, the white merchant void land that had just disappeared appeared again, and the boundless fallen leaves flew up, under the control of the girl Zhenyuan, each leaf contained a condensed sword qi, one after another, and pressed towards Jiang Ning's sword layer by layer.
The autumn wind and fallen leaves are piled up, and they come thousands of times after sweeping them all.
After the falling leaf flying sword was exhausted, even the tiny branches on the trees in the forest were broken one after another, and with the sword aura of the girl, they collided with each other indomitably!
The gold and wood collided, making a series of dull sounds, and when the smoke and dust dissipated, the spirit shadow under the girl's feet disappeared, Jiang Ning
's lights-splitting sword was also destroyed.
The spectators in the audience were agitated for a while, and they all talked about something.
It's not that the battle between the two is not good-looking, but because of this level of power, it is obvious that they have crossed the star pole and come to the level of the legal domain.
Jiang Ning bullied forward, three thousand feet in his left hand, and swordsmanship in his right hand, one move after another, as if every time he came out of the sword, he didn't need to go through the brain at all, and he was dazzling and overwhelmed.
If you talk about sword speed, Nangong Jing asked herself to be much faster than Jiang Ning, but her own sword speed still can't stand up to other people's swords after all, and the two swords spread out a net composed of sword light around her body in a storm, just by receiving seven swords, Nangong Jing's hand can no longer keep up with her reaction speed, and she has no choice but to use the advantage of her body to move back and forth on the gimbal, and Jiang Ning is maneuvering.
On the high platform, Tong Zhi's fat trembled with laughter, and said proudly: "Little key, your little girl seems to be a little unbearable!"
Dongfang Key's face is indeed not very good-looking, Nangong Mirror is already one of the best disciples in the current Lanque Sect, although Su Que has cultivated the Supreme Heart Method of the Sect "Linglong Sutra", and has also set foot in the Star Pole Realm some time ago, but the years of cultivation are too short after all, whether it is combat skills and combat experience or True Yuan cultivation, there is still a gap compared to the current Nangong Mirror.
And right now, the most proud disciple in the sect actually suffered a loss at the hands of Tong Zhi, the apprentice of the dead fat man, although it was not a big loss, but it still made her a little unhappy.
"What's so proud," Dongfang Key glared at Tong Zhi and teased: "If you think that Xiaojing only has such a little ability, you will inevitably underestimate us too much." Besides, Jiang Ning's kid has taken away all his heart, and he will become my cousin's son-in-law in the future, sooner or later, won't they all be our Lanquemen? ”
"Tut-tut," Tong Zhi smacked his lips and said with a smile: "Who told me yesterday that we are the young master of the Bird Sect, Bing Qingyujie, and the door rules are limited, and it is absolutely impossible to marry in the future, so why did you change your tone today?
Dongfang Key's face flushed, and he said sarcastically: "Don't open your mouth and shut up there, people are not your disciples of Qingxuan for a long time, in the end, what he learned in Qingxuan is just some second-rate swordsmanship, in terms of quality, it is much worse than the things in Moyun Sword Pool, if I were you, I would be embarrassed to say that it was my apprentice! That is, the wooden stinginess, if it weren't for the "Linglong Sutra" can only be cultivated by his daughter, and if that kid is willing to join the Lanque Gate, the head of the sect will definitely pass on the skills and pass on the mental method to him as soon as possible. ”
It seemed that he had been stepped on and his sore feet were not very good-looking for a while, of course he was not angry with Dongfang Key, but so far, he didn't think that it would be any good for Qing Xuan to do so.
Probably realizing that his words were a little excessive, Dongfang Key coughed twice in embarrassment, and was stunned from the mahogany
He got up in his seat and stepped aside.
Nangong Jing's silver teeth clenched, and after persisting for more than a dozen rounds, each sword became more and more difficult, and at that moment, he burst out a mouthful of true yuan, and his speed increased, suddenly widening the distance between him and Jiang Ning.
Slightly relieved, beads of sweat dripped down the sticky hair on the gimbal, the long-term high-intensity fight had made her a little unbearable, and Jiang Ning's sword had a high-frequency amplitude, which caused great consumption to the layer of true yuan diaphragm in her body, and at the moment, the recovery speed of the true yuan in her body was already a little unable to keep up with the acquisition speed, and as a last resort, the seven hundred zhang Bai Shang Void Land in the Mud Pill Palace was released again, just to reply to the true yuan.
Purple true yuan burst out from her fingertips, the girl pinched the trick with her left hand, and the fire above the six star poles was sheng, and six fist-sized flames flew out of the dantian, slowly rotating around her body.
The girl's red lips opened slightly, and she read softly: "Six Extremes Xuanhuo Body, open!"
(End of chapter)