And what should I do?

Many of the people present did not understand the meaning of Luo Ning's words.

Because they don't know what's going on stage at this time.

They just saw that Luo Ning was defeated.

Of course, only Liu Youfeng, who was closest to Luo Ning, understood what this young man had just experienced.

Liu Youfeng felt the breath of a Spirit Realm cultivator in Luo Ning's body.

He let out a loud shout, raised his long sword, stepped forward again, the offensive accelerated, Luo Ning's body was defeated around the platform, and the sound of the two swords interlacing kept ringing.

With Luo Ning's undulating chest and retreat, Liu Youfeng's offensive pace stopped.

Those few swords were just a few breaths of time, and as his footsteps stopped, the incomparably violent spiritual power on the stage suddenly stopped.

To be precise, it's not that Liu Youfeng has stopped, but that he can't go in anymore.

He felt Luo Ning's aura change.

This feeling is not at all the same as the breath of the previous Chu Wei realm.

Or it can't be the same at all, this is the same realm aura as him.

——

This is the realm of consciousness and spirit.

Liu Youfeng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Luo Xue stared closely at Luo Ning's blood-covered face.

The corners of Yang Mubai's calm mouth suddenly showed a smile.

Luo Wuwu still lowered his head and read the book, as if no one was around, it was extremely quiet.

Ye Qing closed his eyes slightly, as if he was ashamed of his calculation just now.

What he deduced was that Luo Ning, who was in the Chu Wei realm, could not defeat Liu Youfeng, but now that Luo Ning had reached the realm of knowing spirits, all his speculations just now had been overturned.

The crowd was extremely quiet for a few breaths, and then I don't know who came from a huge exclamation, and then the exclamation of these people under the stage of life and death was like a drop of water falling into a pot of oil and exploding instantly.

Shangguan Ningfeng looked at Luo Ning on the stage, and the look of amazement in his eyes was indescribable.

Wang Liang and the other two elders didn't know when they also came to the room, their expressions frozen, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

A few days ago, Luo Ning cultivated.

The morning is in the early twilight of qi deficiency.

Today's life and death platform competition.

The former is only the first to know the soul.

One day into the beginning, one moment into the soul.

If this kind of person is called a waste by their Jian Yuan, then how many of these disciples of Jian Yuan are not a waste?

Whether it was the result of this competition, or what these people thought and saw, everything became unknowable at the moment when Luo Ning had just broken through and his breath stabilized.

Luo Ning reached out and wiped the blood from his face, then raised his head.

He looked at Liu Youfeng, his eyes were full of mockery.

"Is that what it feels like?"

Luo Ning clenched his left fist slightly, he felt the surging spiritual power of the heaven and earth around him, and the whole world seemed to become clear with his breakthrough.

Luo Ning's eyes met Liu Youfeng's eyes and said very seriously, "I'm really embarrassed." ”

His hand holding the silver sword was raised.

"Your revenge is gone. ”

Luo Ning raised his sword, and it seemed that even the black stone in his dantian became extremely excited at this time.

A large number of sword techniques and exercises poured directly into his mind at the moment when he broke through, and the light emitted from Luo Ning's refined silver sword instantly brightened the life and death platform that was originally shrouded by the sunset.

After all, these days of hard work have not been in vain.

Ye Qing also seemed to understand why Luo Ning cultivated so much at this moment.

Casting a sword with a sword-casting furnace until the spiritual power is exhausted is to break through one's bottom line, and tirelessly going to the back mountain to chop wood every day is to hone one's own heart.

Cultivating this kind of thing is originally in a hurry, as long as the opportunity is there, it is easy to break through the realm.

Luo Ning didn't use any of the sword tricks that the black stone had given him.

Instead, he silently closed his eyes.

He began to recall.

I reminisced about the actions I did when I was chopping wood.

The cries in his ears were loud, but he still accurately found Luo Wuwu's reading voice among these exclamations.

He finally drew his sword.

It's not the same as the previous sword lifting.

In this sword, Liu Youfeng finally felt a deep threat.

Just like he usually chops firewood in the back mountain, Liu Youfeng is the firewood in front of him.

His sword swung down directly, although there was still a fivefold realm gap between him and Liu Youfeng, but Luo Ning, who had just broken through to the realm of knowing the spirit, had an incomparably huge momentum, and at that moment just now, even a cultivator of the sixfold realm of the soul might not be able to take Luo Ning's sword.

The silver sword was like a red-hot iron rod stuck into the ice.

The red glow in the sky will disperse when encountered.

The plum blossom three is self-defeating.

The reason why Luo Ning didn't use the sword technique given to him by the black stone was because the sword technique of "Feng Xiao Sword Technique" made him always feel not very smooth when he cultivated, and his Dao heart was hindered, how could the sword be fast?

Although Blackstone's sword technique may be more powerful, it is not his own after all.

In the end, it is not as fast as this sword.

The situation on the stage changed in an instant.

Liu Youfeng raised his sword in response, but this time it was himself who retreated.

Luo Ning's action of swinging this sword obviously seems to be a loophole, but it is too natural, the firewood knife wants to chop wood, how can the firewood hide?

So even though he took a step back, he still had to raise the sword in his hand after all.

The two swords staggered in the air, and then a trace of blood suddenly flew out of Liu Youfeng's shoulder, as if it was because of the power of the sword just now.

It's all happening in the midst of lightning.

Then the sword in Liu Youfeng's hand flew out.

His tiger's jaw cracked, and the blood inside had stained the flying sword red.

Liu Youfeng's eyes were red, and he shouted, "I'll fight with you." ”

He gathered the last spiritual power in his body, then condensed his right hand and punched it out with one palm, as if he was still fantasizing about suppressing Luo Ning with his own realm.

But how can a swordsman fight without a sword?

The moment he left his sword, he was doomed.

Luo Ning's sword actually cut off Liu Youfeng's left hand

The severed left hand was on the stage, and the scene looked extremely bloody.

There were no howls of pain, no heart-rending cries.

Liu Youfeng half-knelt on the ground and looked at Luo Ning who raised his sword again, his throat was hoarse, his eyes were sloppy, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced..."

Luo Ning said lightly, "If I were you, I would not accept it." ”

Obviously a month ago it was still a waste, but a month later, it inexplicably broke through the realm in the case of inevitable defeat, who can be convinced?

But life and death are decided on the stage of life and death, but not whether they are convinced or unconvinced.

Kill people here, and no one can stop them.

Liu Youfeng closed his eyes and quietly waited for Luo Ning's sword to fall.

Many of those present closed their eyes.

No one expected that all this change would be so sudden.

"Enough!"

Shangguan Ning Feng shouted, he had already forgotten the regulations of the life and death platform, and an incomparably terrifying spiritual power swept out in an instant, and his figure flashed, and he arrived on the life and death platform.