Ning Fan's eyes emitted a hint of golden brilliance.

It's like a god descending from heaven.

He has long hair, and he dances with the wind, and he is extremely domineering.

With a sweep of his eyes, the long sword in his hand flew out instantly.

At this time, he had reached the strength of the ninth layer of sword intent.

Its own strength can directly cross the two classes.

Therefore, a sword is a force of nearly 1,300 catties.

Ten thousand swords, twelve swords are one.

Rumble.

Anyone who is hit by the sword qi will fly upside down.

Swept.

Definitely a sweep.

Vulnerable.

The three masters of the three courtyards who originally looked very strong, Xiao Jian, Yao Tianxing, and Murong Xiu.

Completely swept off the ladder.

Bang, bang, bang.

Three bodies smashed to the ground.

The three of them were amazed.

Amazed.

"How so?"

"How can this be?"

"No way. ”

The voices of the three people were mixed with endless unwillingness and disbelief.

However, this is the reality.

Ning Fanneng broke through to the ninth layer of sword intent.

They did it all.

They are constantly persecuting and suppressing.

It constantly stimulated Ning Fan's anger, stimulated his emotions, and stimulated his qualifications.

At the same time, they didn't know that Ning Fan's body actually contained an explosive.

This explosive is also the opportunity.

An opportunity for Ning Fan to turn over and be the master.

A touch of sword qi at the level of the sword pill.

Although it is a touch, it is extremely powerful.

Whoosh.

Three rays of light flew down from the ladder.

directly enveloped the bodies of Murong Xiu and the three of them, even if they were unwilling, it was to no avail.

The light of the connection led them all out.

In the Ladder Square, Ning Fan found that he was left alone.

"Since I'm the only one left, I'll see how many flights I can climb in the end. ”

It stands to reason that the ninth layer of sword intent can only stand on the ninth heavenly ladder.

Ke Ningfan wanted to test his limits.

The coercion on the ladder is extremely powerful.

When Ning Fan stood on the ninth step of the stairs, he felt endless pressure, pouring over his whole body like a hill.

It gives him a very strong sense of oppression.

This sense of oppression seems to come from the soul.

Sou.

Ning Fan raised his steps and stepped directly onto the tenth staircase.

This tenth step represents what cultivators on the first floor of the Sword Yuan can step on.

The moment he stepped on it, Ning Fan's face instantly turned red.

It's like rouge.

On his forehead, the green tendons climbed up his cheeks like earthworms, densely twisting and turning.

There were even drops of sweat left on his forehead.

Boom.

Every drop of sweat, like a thousand powers, smashed directly on the surface of the ladder.

"Blue world. ”

Ning Fan found himself in a blue world.

However, there was a blue light in the sky, which fell from heaven.

Directly on his body.

The skin of the body is starting to crack.

Gravity, his strength, is the ninth layer of sword intent after all.

Although the soul has reached the first level of the sword element, this is only the soul.

Whoosh.

The sword qi in the dantian in his body was constantly released.

Chapped wounds on the skin that are rapidly recovering.

"I'm barely able to hold up this tenth ladder for a while. ”

"What about the eleventh?"

In Ning Fan's heart, a big idea suddenly popped up.

His ambition is like a black hole that swallows everything.

......

"What? Is this guy crazy? Trying to step on the eleventh staircase?"

Outside the ladder space of the Thousand Illusion Flower Competition, the elders all widened their eyes and couldn't believe it.

Lin Ruoxin was even more surprised.

"Ning Fan's strength, why is it so strong?"

"What the hell happened to him?"

"Do you break and then stand?"

"Stepping on the tenth layer, that means he has the strength of the sword element.

But before outside, he was only the seventh layer of sword intent, what did he encounter?

And he's thinking about stepping on the eleventh step now, is he crazy?"

The eleventh step means that the monks of the second floor of the sword yuan can go up.

"Look, this jade is lit up. ”

Suddenly, an elder was amazed.

His voice was very clear, and the people around him were completely in his ears.

"Oh my God, he's actually on the eleventh step. ”

It's just that the eleventh jade representing the ladder only lit up for three seconds.

Finally extinguished.

Fail.

But despite the failure, the shock to these elders was unparalleled.

Who had ever been able to step on the eleventh step when he was on the ninth layer of sword intent?

This is simply a qualification against the sky.

Ning Fan's name, in an instant, was like a spring shoot after the rain, brushing it and entering the hearts of the elders.

Before, he was just an unknown scrap, ridiculed and suppressed.

But now, soaring into the sky, amazing.

......

"He came out. ”

Suddenly, someone spoke.

I saw a person coming out of the void.

Ning Fan.

Blood appeared on Ning Fan's chest.

He appears to be wounded.

But in the eyes of everyone, he seems to be a hero.

Elder Sun, who had been helpful to him before, was the first to come over.

"Ning Fan, are you okay?"

Originally, he was a little dissatisfied with Ning Fan in his heart.

I feel that Ning Fan does things without leaving a way back for himself.

It's too spicy.

But now, after knowing that Ning Fan had strong qualifications, the unhappiness in his heart disappeared in an instant.

Feeling the change in Elder Sun's mood, Ning Fan squeezed out a smile, "It's okay." ”

"Here, this is Pei Yuan Dan, the ninth layer level of sword intent, you can take it, it will be very good for your injuries. ”

"I also have healing pills here. ”

Several other elders also took out the elixir.

In their opinion, Ning Fan can be described as a rising star of the Sword Sect, and he will definitely be able to grow up in the future.

When he arrived at the inner gate, he was definitely very strong, and it must be a good thing to slap him up now.

Ning Fan felt the burning eyes of the big guy and was slightly stunned.

This group of people is so polite.

However, he did not dismiss everyone's face.

The elders gave it, and they didn't dare to resign.

Basic politeness, he still has.

After some thanks, Ning Fan finally walked to Lin Ruoxin's side.

Lin Ruoxin looked at Ning Fan in front of her, and she felt that the manhood in him was extremely rich in an instant.

More powerful than ever.

Standing beside Ning Fan, she felt the eyes around her converge.

For a moment, the heart was pounding.

"What's wrong with me? Could it be that I'm in love with Ning Fan?"

"How is it possible, I'm his lecturer. ”

......

Between the thoughts, Lin Ruoxin's cheeks were extremely red.

She didn't even feel it herself.

It was Ning Fan who reminded her that she woke up.

"Teacher Lin, are you sick?" Ning Fan said curiously.

Lin Ruoxin's apricot eyes were a little shy.

But it soon disappeared.

She coughed softly, cherry pursed her lips slightly.

"It's fine. ”

"Teacher Lin, next, do I have a reward?" Ning Fan smiled slightly, with some excitement in his eyes.

"This naturally has a reward, but you have obtained a Thousand Phantom Flower King, a second-level spirit sword, and eight thousand sword crystals, this is not a small reward, you can be regarded as a monopoly all of a sudden. Lin Ruoxin smiled.

"Teacher, you should also get a lot of things, right?" Ning Fan said with a smile.