Chapter 81: What is the origin?

"I really don't understand, the first-class refers to the Xingyu Palace, not you, but everyone has a superior attitude. Do you really think that as long as you are in a first-class sect, you will directly enter the first-class ranks, and you can look down on others?"

Ning Yue's eyes gradually became cold, and he raised his sword and pointed at it.

"Make a move, the facts of victory and defeat will tell you how vulnerable this pride born of vanity is. ”

"Don't be ashamed, it's only you who is vulnerable!"

A tyrannical and startled sword roar resonated with Xia Jun's roar, and there was a miserable white color on the sword momentum that attacked again, and the cold mist on the tip of the stabbing sword was filled, and a little small Xiaoice crystal quietly bloomed in the void, fluttering under the strong wind.

With each step he stepped in, a vague crystalline footprint appeared on the earth, which quickly melted in the sunlight, and the last trace of light turned into a colorful one.

This sword is cold, icy and piercing.

"Did you directly use the strength of the Spirit Awakening Realm? I didn't expect it to be the power of the ice element. ”

Muttering to himself, Ning Yue took half a step back, the sword in his hand was sharpened horizontally, and the moment the edge was displayed, it instantly froze, and the sword momentum stagnated in mid-air. However, the trembling hum of the blade became more and more intense.

Sword Wind, Roar!

In an instant, the wind wrinkled and surged, and the swirling majestic wind roared through the blade of the sword into an even more formless blade.

At this moment, the power of wind and ice confronted each other, and no one could give an inch to the transfiguration edge in the sword momentum.

Wow!

The ice crystals shattered and floated in the wind, under the furious roaring sword wind, the power of the ice seemed to be extremely fragile, the crystal bloom was only the fate of withering, and the momentum of the advancing sword was instantly weakened, leaving only the last circle of pale still lingering on the frost edge.

However, Xia Jun's expression did not waver in the slightest because of this, and a sly coldness in his eyes suddenly flickered.

In an instant, his left hand suddenly pressed against the hilt of the sword and tugged at it.

Boom!

A glittering silver rainbow instantly tore through the entire long sword, splitting in two in the roaring wind, and the chill that lingered on the blade of the sword also shattered into two parts, turning into cold mist and continuing to wrap the blade.

However, after the lightning and stone fire, the cold mist that lingered on the twin swords suddenly burst and sprayed thin, and the extremely dense forest cold rolled and rose, and the little crystalline ice crystals rolled and flew wildly, shining in the wind in bursts of brilliance.

At the same time, Xia Jun's sword also began to dance, towering and dancing in the wind. When the cold light came, the sword qi froze the gale, and bursts of snow-white flying ice chips reflected the sword wind, endlessly.

Ding Ding –

There were countless crisp cracking sounds in the air, and the frozen ice crystals bloomed one after another, converging in the void, like a crystal ancient tree.

At this moment, the wind stopped, and it seemed that it was also frozen in the cold.

Ping! Ping! Ping!

After an instant, the crystal shattered, and countless ice crystals re-transformed into nothingness, but Xia Jun's purpose was also achieved, with a low roar, he leaped up, and the swinging swords each dragged a thin snow-white trajectory in the void, and the sword momentum roared, and the volley fell and slashed.

Clang!

Blocking with a single sword, Ning Yue stood still in place.

The blade of the sword trembled slightly, and a translucent cold tide that was almost substantial was surging, and the strong wind could startle his robe and tremble, but the swaying amplitude instantly froze in mid-air, and a thin layer of ice crystals spread wildly on the sword and Ning Yue's body with a binding that was visible to the naked eye.

"Freeze, but die!"

Xia Jun drank hard, and there was a hint of smugness in his voice.

This move Floating Zero Sword Dance is his specialty, a low-grade martial art, and it is a gift given to him by the elders of Xingyu Hall when he stepped into the Spirit Awakening Realm.

With this reprimand, the amplitude of the ice crystals freezing became more intense, and even spread to the ground under Ning Yue's feet, and a circle of staggered undulating crystals suddenly appeared on the ground.

"It's flashy, the overall strength is very strong, but it's so scattered, it's really enough for the powerhouses of the Yuanwu Realm. However, against opponents of the same level, you are asking for your own death. ”

Suddenly, Ning Yue's sneer quietly sounded, and at the moment when his sword eyebrows were raised, a series of crisp cracking sounds rang out all over his body, and all the ice crystals instantly turned into debris.

"What?"

Xia Jun was taken aback, and at the same time, he felt a touch of rising heat transmitting to his sword through the cold ice chips, and he didn't dare to stay here anymore after his tricks were exhausted, and hurriedly pulled back.

It's just that Ning Yue pursued faster, and a knee hit that he had just jumped back volleyed into the air.

Boom!

The impact of severe pain came from his abdomen, and Xia Jun felt as if his internal organs were all stirred together.

"The second point, you are eager to win, you actually consumed most of the Xuan power in your body in one move, and the follow-up can't keep up at all. Is it too much to think of yourself and underestimate me if you are not completely sure of it?"

Boom!

The elbow was raised and hit, and Ning Yue's heavy blow instantly made Xia Jun twitch again, flying upside down, and soon fell and smashed the ground again, his face was even whiter than the ice chips that danced just now.

Ding!

The twin swords in his hands fell to the ground, and the halo of light on the blades reflected on the ground on one side, and landed right on the surface of the melting ice crystals, shining brightly.

The victory and defeat have been divided, Ning Yue returned the sword into the sheath, he did not have a habit of raging, and he would not continue to pursue.

"Xingyu Hall is a first-class sect in the Snow Dragon Empire, I will not deny this. I will not deny that in this first-class sect, there are people who are stronger than me. But what does this have to do with you? The sect is not your thing, nor is it a force you can rely on. The sect is first-class, and the strong people who shed blood and tears to create a prestige for it are first-class. However, this does not mean that you are under the same sky as them, and you have entered the first-class level. ”

Leaning over, he leaned over to Xia Jun's face, who was still gasping, and shook his head.

"I don't know where your pride comes from, what makes you arrogant. I'm afraid that in Xingyu Palace, those really strong people don't take you seriously at all just like you treat the outer disciples and the rest of the sect disciples, but you have delusionally thought that you are alongside them. It's not your own strength, there's nothing to rely on. You look down on me who has no door and no faction, but you are not as good as me. In this way, shouldn't you look down on yourself even more?"

A faint red appeared on his face, I don't know if it was anger or shame, but in short, Xia Jun closed his mouth and bowed his head silently.

He was defeated, defeated, no doubt.

After saying that, Ning Yue stood up, sighed and smiled, his gaze moved to the other three disciples of Xingyu Palace, and said with a smile: "Is there anyone else who wants to fight?"

Shaking their heads again and again, the three of them subconsciously took a step back. Even the inner disciple Xia Jun lost, what capital did they have at the level of the Yuanwu Realm to fight.

"Alright, I'll go and give my immediate medicine to see the injury. ”

Ning Yue smiled, turned around and walked towards a biao horse standing next to him, it seemed that this war horse with a few traces of demonic beast blood was quite human, and when he saw his master returning victoriously, he roared and took the initiative to come over.

"No, wait a minute, why did you go around it! Who the hell are you, trespassing into my Xingyu Palace's camp, I haven't said the reason yet!"

Suddenly, one of the disciples reacted and hurriedly drank again.

"Well...... Now, you should be able to listen to me explain, right?"

Hui was slightly stunned, Ning Yue's eyebrows jumped slightly, he had a fight, and he taught others a lesson, but he didn't expect to forget the cause of this stubble.

"I don't need to explain, I already know the ins and outs. ”

A voice came from not far away at this time, and everyone heard the sound, only to see two figures walking one after the other.

The person in front of him was about thirty years old, and his green shirt was somewhat similar to the robes of the disciples of Xingyu Palace, but there was obviously an air of nobility and dignity. Between his eyebrows, a faint pride permeated, and a glimmer of light inadvertently flashed in his eyes.

"See Nine Elders. ”

The three disciples of Xingyu Hall hurriedly bowed, and Xia Jun, who fell to the ground, also wanted to get up, but he lacked strength, struggled and fell down again.

"You guys go down and take Xia Jun to heal. It is against etiquette to take action against the guests of my sect without authorization, but for the sake of your unknowing, it is for the sake of protecting the sect, this fault will be sent first, and then act more steadily. ”

The Ninth Elder waved his hand to signal the three of them to leave, and then his gaze turned to Ning Yue.

When he appeared just now, Ning Yue had already appeared that the person following him was Zhong Lang, and he was already relieved in his heart.

"Your name is Chang Yue, right? For saving my sect disciples in the mountains and forests, I would like to express my gratitude on behalf of Xingyu Palace. Some of the disciples under the sect just now were young and vigorous, and they were offended, so I hope they don't take it to heart. ”

Having said that, Ning Yue couldn't hear the slightest apology from it, but instead forced him to agree.

In this regard, he replied casually: "No wonder they intend to protect the sect well, but they are a little impulsive. I'm the same, and I might have been a bit heavy just now. ”

"Breaking the muscles and bones to run in more is conducive to future growth. It's not bad to teach them a lesson, so you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and there is no sense of proportion in your mouth and hands. In this way, they will not rely on the prestige of Xingyu Hall to do whatever they want outside in the future. ”

The Ninth Elder smiled faintly and waved his hand again.

"Zhong Lang, you also go get some pills to rest, I want to talk to Chang Yue alone. ”

"Yes. ”

Zhong Lang retreated, and glanced at Ning Yue behind the Ninth Elder, with great appreciation.

It seems that as an outer disciple, he may have been bullied by the inner disciple a lot before.

When there were only two people left, the Ninth Elder spoke again and asked, "I saw your tricks just now, they are simple and practical, and the timing of the attack is impeccable. Are you really, without a sect?"

"Well, there is no sect. But there are also strong people who have pointed me out a lot, but for some reason, I can't reveal who he is. Ning Yue arched his hand, it was naturally impossible for him to say anything about Chifeng. And it turned out that he received the teachings of the master in the Cloud Void Sword Pavilion, and in order to hide his identity, he would not mention it.

"Of course, some strong people have strange tempers and don't allow their disciples to reveal their origins. He didn't even tell his disciples where he came from. The Ninth Elder nodded and smiled.

Hearing this, Ning Yue sighed helplessly in his heart, Chifeng's true identity and Shizun's true strength, he really didn't know either.

The Ninth Elder naturally couldn't sense the emotion in his heart, and his eyes suddenly glanced into the distance, where it was the Demon Haze Mountain Range that had been haunted by the treacherous mist all year round.

"Zhong Lang told me, you are inquiring about Ying Tianxu's whereabouts, right? Then I want to ask, who are you and what is your relationship with him?"