Chapter Twenty-Three: The First Micro Realm is invincible
Liu Youfeng took half a step back, which means that Luo Ning has already suppressed him on top of the power of the sword just now.
can suppress Liu Youfeng's Chuwei realm, and in the entire sword abyss, I am afraid that only Luo Ning can do it.
Some people didn't even see what was going on, and no one noticed Liu Youfeng's half-step retreat, they just noticed that Luo Ning had taken out his sword at that moment just now, and this young man finally used his own sword to make the first sword in the real sense.
Luo Xue's expression was dull, as if she didn't expect Luo Ning to have a chance to fight back, with tears in her eyes, she seemed to be extremely excited.
Ye Qing nodded lightly, and there was a little more approval in his eyes.
Yang Mubai frowned, his eyes were deep.
This kid has already thought about how to deal with Liu Youfeng from the beginning!
The sword he used just now happened to capture the moment when Liu Youfeng's sword weakened.
The corners of Liu Youfeng's mouth flashed with a smile of great surprise.
"I really didn't expect you to be able to bring me such a surprise, with the strength you are showing now, the Chuwei realm, you should already be an invincible existence. β
Luo Ning didn't answer his words, the long sword in his hand flipped again, the body of the fine silver sword flowed with the spiritual power injected by Luo Ning, and the light between the entire venue seemed to be a little brighter.
This time it was Luo Ning's turn to take the initiative to take the sword.
The smile on the corner of Liu Youfeng's mouth suddenly retracted, "It seems that I really shouldn't underestimate the enemy, I have beaten you in the first micro realm and let you hold on for so long, it seems that I am also embarrassed." β
An incomparably familiar aura suddenly appeared on the platform of life and death, and the brilliance that should have belonged to the sunset suddenly appeared under the morning sun.
The sword in Liu Youfeng's hand exuded a deadly aura in the brilliance of this sunset.
This is the plum blossom three pose.
Shangguan Ning Feng's proud sword move.
It's just that Liu Youfeng showed it, compared to Zhou Qingtian that day, he didn't know how many times stronger, it seemed that he was murderous, and he didn't plan to give Luo Ning any chance, so he wanted to end his life in this sword.
Even Ye Qing felt a hint of threat in this sword.
Among his peers, he was a little surprised by the fact that he could threaten himself.
"He can't stop this sword!"
Looking at the afterglow on the stage, the sighs of the crowd suddenly sounded.
Even Yang Dingtian and Jiuhe, who were watching the battle on the mountain in the distance, couldn't help but shake their heads.
Luo Ning's sword still fell first.
He can clearly distinguish the weaknesses of this plum blossom three styles, and he can also break the plum blossom three styles, but the only thing he can't make up for is the huge gap in the strength realm between him and Liu Youfeng.
In other words, even if he could see clearly, he still couldn't beat it.
But even so, he has to strike the sword first.
Because the side that strikes the sword first, the initiative is completely in its own hands.
"The swordsmanship he used was extremely exquisite, and it didn't look like the swordsmanship of the First Heavy Mountain Gate. β
"I heard that he killed Liu Changfeng's sword faster that day. β
......
After all, it was Luo Ning's sword that arrived first.
The red glow in the sky in the three plum blossom styles seemed to have retreated a point at this time, and then the red glow in the sky turned into a sword momentum.
I don't know how many sounds of iron swords clashing in the air.
The light of the refined silver sword in Luo Ning's hand seemed to have dimmed a little at this time.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of the boy's mouth.
His left shoulder was injured at some point, and blood trickled down and dripped onto the stage, and then caused a blood flower on the bluestone platform.
Luo Ning was out of breath and looked embarrassed.
Ye Qing was still pinching his fingers and calculating, in his opinion, the current Luo Ning had no possibility of winning after all.
If Luo Ning was in the same realm, with such a subtle grasp of the sword technique that he had just shown, he could indeed defeat Liu Youfeng.
Luo Wuwu's gaze was a little low, and she had a dagger in her arms.
It's not meant to kill peopleβ
Rather, it was used to commit suicide.
As she said that day, if Luo Ning died, she would also die with Luo Ning.
"Enough!"
Luo Xue's eyes were red, so she stepped forward to stop her.
But as soon as the body moved, it was pressed down by a more powerful force.
Shangguan Ning Feng, the elder of the Fourth Mountain Gate, didn't know when he appeared in front of the Life and Death Platform, "The rules of Jian Yuan have not changed for thousands of years, except for the sect master, no one can stop the battle on the Life and Death Platform. β
"So what, that's my brother on stage!"
Luo Xue was furious, but she was suppressed by Shangguan Ningfeng and couldn't move.
Just the moment of delay, the competition on the stage is enough to change dramatically.
The red glow in the sky suddenly froze.
Liu Youfeng was expressionless, "I want to avenge my brother today." β
Luo Ning raised his sword to parry, and then the fine silver sword was swept back as if it were dry, and then the hilt of the sword hit Luo Ning's front heart.
Liu Youfeng's sword momentum paused, "No matter how talented you are, it's a pity that you are only a beginner after all." β
Luo Ning suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, followed by a fierce upside down like a kite folding its wings.
His body rolled on the ground a few more times before stopping.
"It's a pity ......"
"It's a shame......"
Many shook their heads.
But that's where the facts come in.
Luo Ning was defeated.
Luo Wuwu's hand trembled a little and touched the dagger.
However, at this moment, an extremely familiar voice reached her ears.
"Foggy, read!"
Study?
What books to read?
Many people present didn't know the meaning of this sentence, but Luo Wuwu understood it instantly.
When she came in the morning, she brought a sword book with her, and read it to Luo Ning along the way.
Now she put the sword recipe away, but when she heard the voice, she took it out again.
She began to read as if no one was around.
The voice of reading is extremely stiff and slightly immature.
But at this time it is full of penetrating power.
Luo Ning got up, his face covered in blood, but he still couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his mouth.
His actual realm is the first and ninth level, and he is obviously almost able to break through the consciousness of the soul.
But because of Blackstone, everyone thought he was a beginner.
He could have broken through seven days ago, but he had been looking for an opportunity.
This opportunity was crucial, he had never found it, but now it was clear.
For others, this opportunity may be porridge to drink in the morning, noodles to eat at noon, or salt to stir-fry vegetables with firewood.
But for him, it's life and death.
Luo Ning felt an incomparably clear threat of death, and then he needed an incomparably natural breakthrough environment.
Luo Wuwu's reading voice didn't help him in any way, but the only thing he could do was to calm his mind.
The sunset sword on the platform of life and death suddenly weakened a lot.
Just like that day, the huge spiritual power of the mountain suddenly surged onto the platform of life and death.
Ye Qing realized something, and whispered, "I see." β
Luo Xue's crazy body was also stunned suddenly.
This kind of smell is extremely familiar to her.
Luo Ning looked at Liu Youfeng in the distance and laughed.
"You say I'm invincible in the Chuwei realm. β
Luo Ning finally stood up straight, "But now, what if I'm not in the first micro realm?"