Chapter 808: Ning Fan's Swordsmanship
Cultivating to the True Yuan Realm, for every ancient martial artist, it can be said to be a stage of rebirth, returning to the basics, this is the last chance for the second elder.
If it weren't for Ning Fan to see it, the second elder would continue to pretend to be a normal person at this time, but now, he was in a hurry, and the biggest secret was discovered by Ning Fan, which was a huge blow to him.
"It seems that I am right, if you don't enter the true yuan, you will be a dead end after all!"
Ning Fan smiled, but it seemed like he was pity something.
Seriously speaking, this should be a great good thing for him, now the second elder is the biggest obstacle for him to deal with the Yunteng family, if he doesn't die, it will be difficult for him to get out of the Yunteng family today.
The half-step True Yuan Realm can allow an old man who should be paralyzed to move normally, but unfortunately, the Heavenly Silkworm Gu allowed him to come to this point, and it was also his life-saving talisman.
"Uncle?!"
Teng Zhuhai almost understood it now, and couldn't help but shout worriedly at this time.
"Heh, I didn't expect it to be seen by you, but what if you see it, I admit that your potential is rare in the world, but for my Yunteng family, the greater your potential, the more dangerous the Yunteng family, even if I die with you today?!"
The Second Elder's expression became extremely hideous, his big withered hands were skinny, and after the layer of disguise was removed, his current was just an old tree that was about to wither.
This huge change was unacceptable to everyone in the Yunteng family, not long ago, they were proud of having a half-step True Yuan Realm veteran in the family, and now after learning that this second elder had little time left, they immediately cried one by one.
The second elder didn't want to care what other people thought at the moment, stepping into the True Yuan Realm, at this moment, it was tantamount to a pipe dream for him, maybe this was fate......
"Tianming is like this, the old man doesn't have much time left, and the Yunteng family will rely on you in the future, chasing the sea!"
As if relieved, the second elder sighed as if relieved, and then set his eyes on Teng Zhuhai again.
Even if he kills Ning Fan today, he may be able to stay for a while longer, but that won't help, his body has come to an end, unless it's an immortal, or a miracle that allows him to step into the True Yuan Realm, otherwise, he can already prepare for the future.
If Ning Fan didn't come today, if the Yunteng family didn't provoke Ning Fan at the beginning, how good it would be, then there was still a lot of time left for the second elder, and now every time he moves, the price is not true anger, but his time, Ning Fan, who has seen through this, will do what he will do next, naturally he doesn't have to think about it.
"Uncle, now that Ning Fan is a grasshopper after the autumn, let's leave it to us next!"
Teng Zhuhai really couldn't bear to watch the second elder who was like a candle in the wind continue at this moment, and finally stood up at this time, followed by many ancient martial artists of the Yunteng family, as if they were going to relay.
But the second elder shook his head, he looked at Ning Fan with admiration, and laughed: "It's a pity, the Yunteng family couldn't be friends with you, kid, you are very good!"
Perhaps it is in response to that sentence, the dying person is also kind in his words, and the second elder's tone now is not like he is speaking to a mortal enemy, but like a kind old man's appreciation for the junior.
Ning Fan glanced at him unexpectedly, and also sighed: "Impossible, the path you are taking is not the same road as me after all, the side door is the left way, the evil Gu who harms people a lot, such a person will not become my friend......
But you're not bad, although your sword intent is still just a prototype, but I have learned a lot, and I still want to thank you for that!"
After all, the position is opposite, but seeing that the other party is a dying old-timer, Ning Fan's tone of voice still carries a little respect, and he supports his broken body until now, this perseverance Ning Fan admires!
And what Ning Fan didn't know was that every time he acted, the pain that the Second Elder had to endure was unimaginable to ordinary people.
"Your mouth is not forgiving at all...... For the sake of the Yunteng family, I have to do the last thing, you can be with me on the Huangquan Road, there is a young man as a companion, but the road will not be so boring!"
The second elder didn't want to evaluate whether the path of the evil Gu was right or wrong, the future would still have to be left to future generations to choose, and the last thing he could do for the Yun Teng family now was to block Ning Fan with his broken body and eliminate this threat forever.
"Heh, I've become a bad guy, but in order to set off your curtain call, it doesn't matter if the bad guys are good guys, it's convenient to ask, is your name?"
Ning Fan shrugged his shoulders helplessly, although he didn't like the other party, but the other party's consciousness was not something that ordinary people could have.
"Teng Qiming, what about you?"
"Ning Fan, when you get to the underworld, remember to tell Lord Yama this name, he looks at my face, and he will let you have a good birth in the next life!"
This politeness made the second elder cry and laugh, as if to say that even if he did all the bad things in his life, when he arrived in the underworld and reported this name, Lord Yama would not only not let him go to the eighteenth layer of hell, but would really let him have a good birth......
After asking and answering, the two of them took out their swords at the same time, and their figures staggered again, and a sword shadow was reflected in everyone's eyes.
A figure leaped in mid-air, with a burst of white sword light, and finally landed in the center of the lobby, that figure was Ning Fan, his expression was struggling, and on his left shoulder was a wound that went deep into the white bones, but his eyes were extremely excited.
It's been a long time since I've had such a hearty battle, even if he is a little careless, he will become the soul of the other party's sword, but Ning Fan still feels excited, because this sword competition has made him feel a lot of things.
"This is the last sword, it can be regarded as an old man's lifelong comprehension, this sword is your heart!"
The second elder turned around, pulled out a sword flower, and walked slowly towards Ning Fan step by step, while saying with a calm face.
He had already felt it, it was almost time, and at this time of death, the second elder felt something, it was something he had been longing for for a long time, and the sword intent that was originally just a prototype finally bloomed on him like a tender shoot.
Some people's sword intent is as strong as a thousand armies, some people's sword intent is indestructible, and some people's sword intent is like mountains and flowing water, and his sword intent is extremely simple, quiet as a virgin, and moving like thunder.
When he was only five steps away from Ning Fan, his sword moved, a very ordinary sword, simple and unpretentious, an ordinary stab, there was no superfluous skill, but it made Ning Fan feel a huge pressure.
Locked in all directions, there was nothing to hide, this sword could not be stopped, just as the other party said, a sword pierced his heart.
"Please advise!"
Ning Fan gritted his teeth, his face was sweating like a bean, he also took out his sword, since he couldn't hide, then he didn't have to hide!
Poof!
A sword pierced Ning Fan's left chest and pierced out of his back, and the soft sword in Ning Fan's hand stopped at the throat of the second elder, but it didn't pierce half a minute, only stuck to his folded skin.
(End of chapter)