Chapter Twenty-Three: Entering the Top 10
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However, a shocking scene appeared, when Ning Sin's wooden short sword collided with the long sword, the power of thunder and lightning that was originally hovering on the blade of the long sword, when attacking the wooden short sword, was gradually absorbed by the wooden short sword and disappeared into the space, and the powerful sword qi, with the disappearance of the thunder and lightning, instantly became sluggish.
"How, how is it possible" Seeing the thunder and lightning on the long sword in front of him disappear, Li Haocun, who was standing there, suddenly looked at Ning Sin with a shocked face, and said in his mouth as if he was still unwilling to accept this reality, his thunder and lightning power could shatter the formation barrier, but he couldn't beat a wooden sword.
"Senior Brother Li, I said that the wooden sword is not afraid of the power of your thunder and lightning" Hearing Li Haocun's refusal to accept the facts, Ning Sin said again to Li Haocun.
With the swing of the wooden sword wrapped in vitality energy by Ning Sin, the long sword held by Li Haocun in his hand was directly shocked by Ning Sin and flew into the sky, and with a crisp sound, Li Haocun's long sword fell under the ring, shook a little, and lay there quietly.
"Senior Brother Li, you lost" Ning Sin didn't stop at all, and then put the wooden short sword in his hand on Li Haocun's neck, and said slowly, at this time, Ning Sin's heart was also secretly glaring, and he glanced at the wooden short sword in his hand, if it weren't for this wooden sword, he might have been hit by the power of thunder and lightning at this moment and lost the competition.
"This one, Chaoyang Palace Ning Sin wins!" Seeing Ning Sin put the wooden sword on Li Haocun's neck, the disciple who stood aside as a referee, then waved his hand in the direction where Ning Sin was, and announced the results of this competition, this time, the entire audience was bursting with applause.
"You kill me" Just after Ning Sin heard Xuanban's voice, he was about to withdraw the wooden short sword, Li Haocun's calm voice came into Ning Sin's ears, Li Haocun's words made Ning Sin's whole body vibrate, and he quickly took back the wooden short sword in his hand.
"Senior Brother Li, they are both from the same school, just a competition, why be so serious" Not only did Ning Sin hear Li Haocun's words, but the referee next to the ring also heard this sentence, and in surprise, he said to Li Haocun, he didn't expect Li Haocun to lose a competition and say such a thing.
"Seriously, hehe, seriously" Li Haocun heard what the disciple who served as the referee said, smiled coldly, and slowly walked towards the bottom of the ring, repeating what the disciple said, all the way down the ring, not even picking up the sword that had just been shot down by Ning Sin, and walking straight outside.
The disciples who were watching outside saw Li Haocun with his hair scattered, and hurriedly gave way to a road, and Li Haocun, in the road that these disciples gave up, walked all the way out of the Wuji Palace, and I don't know where to go, the disciples who were watching the battle outside looked at Ning Sin in the ring again at this time, only to see Ning Sin hurriedly jumped down from the ring, picked up the long sword that Li Haocun left on the ground, and chased in the direction he left.
"Alas, don't go over, let Ning Sin deal with it" Seeing Li Haocun's dejected appearance, Wang Zhe, who was sitting in the Wuji Palace, also hurriedly got up, preparing to go to find Li Haocun, after all, Li Haocun was also one of his true disciples in his Lin Xuan Palace, and he was also cared for on weekdays, but he was stopped by Wang Guyi.
Hearing Wang Guyi's words, Wang Zhe had no choice but to sigh and sit down anew, thinking in his heart that it would be good for him to be rubbed a little, after all, on weekdays, there is often no one in his eyes.
"Senior Brother Li, your sword" At this moment, Ning Sin, who was chasing all the way, saw Li Haocun on the deserted road, stretched out the long sword in his hand, and handed it to Li Haocun, who was lost in his soul.
"You're here to see my jokes, if you want to kill me, you can do it now" Li Haocun slowly turned his head, looked at Ning Sin in front of him with cold eyes, and said slowly in his mouth, the cold eyes made Ning Sin's steps take a step back slightly, he grew up since he was a child, and in the past fifteen years, he has never seen this kind of cold eyes.
"Senior brother, you misunderstood, I'm here to return your sword" Ning Sin stretched out the long sword in his hand again and handed it to Li Haocun, he knew that Li Haocun's mood was not good now, but Li Haocun's words before made Ning Sin worry that he would do something stupid, so he chased after him.
"When you came to this Ten Thousand Swords Sect, you were loved by the head of the sect and the four elders, even my master is also taking care of you like this, what about us disciples?
Li Haocun looked at Ning Sin in front of him, remembered some past events, and said slowly, his tone was also full of disobedience and jealousy for Ning Sin, if they want to be taught by the master personally, they must stand out among hundreds of disciples, otherwise they may not achieve anything in their lives.
"Senior brother, actually, in fact, I have envied you all these years" Ning Xin seemed to hear the dissatisfaction in Li Haocun's heart, but he didn't know how to express it, so he could only say this.
"Hmph, joke, big joke, you have the teachings of the head and the elders, and you dare to say that you envy us?" Ning Sin's words seemed to anger Li Haocun again, and he snorted coldly and shouted at Ning Sin.
"It's true, I used to be called a genius, but then I couldn't practice swordsmanship and exercises for some reason, and I could only rely on my own cultivation to perform some formations, I actually wanted to be like you, to be able to perform swordsmanship or exercises, in the past five years, I have been thinking like this all the time"
Seeing Li Haocun, who was angry again, Ning Sin hurriedly shook his head, and told all the things he had encountered over the years, in Ning Sin's eyes, he didn't envy these senior brothers who could perform swordsmanship and exercises, he would rather be a waste, as long as he could learn swordsmanship and exercises, he felt very content, but no matter what, he couldn't get his wish.
"You, you say you are a genius body?" Hearing what Ning Sin said, Li Haocun, who was originally angry, suddenly frowned, and asked Ning Sin beside him with a look of disbelief, he has been practicing for decades, the body of a genius, this term, he has naturally heard of it, but he didn't expect that Ning Sin in front of him turned out to be a genius body.
Naturally, these news would not let Li Haocun and the disciples know, Wang Guyi and the others had already blocked this news, but because Ning Sin was in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, some things would naturally leak out, so the news that Ning Sin was a waste would spread in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate.
"Hmm" Hearing Li Haocun's inquiry, Ning Sin nodded affirmatively.
"So that's the case, indeed, if it were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't have the patience like you, my previous prejudice against you, I'm sorry, thank you for sending me a sword" At this time, Li Haocun's expression also eased a lot, he could feel that what Ning Sin said was not a lie, otherwise how could Ning Sin have the cultivation of the peak of the spirit body at such an age, from a genius to a waste, such a leap, if he would definitely not be able to adhere to these public opinions, so at this time, Li Haocun's prejudice against Ning Sin was also much smaller.
Then Li Haocun retrieved his sword from Ning Sin's hand, and after waving his hand to Ning Sin, he walked towards the place where he lived, leaving his footprints on the snow.
"If there is something in the future, you can come to the fourth room to find me" The Wanjianmen competition had nothing to do with him, and on the way back to the room, Li Haocun turned his back to Ning Sin behind him, and shouted loudly, and then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Ning Sin's words could be regarded as untying his heart knot for many years.
Hearing Li Haocun's words, a smile also appeared on Ning Sin's handsome face, he thought to himself, this may be his third friend in this Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he didn't expect a competition to let him meet a senior brother, this may be the meaning of not fighting and not knowing each other.
Ning Sin did not stop on the road more, nor did he return to the venue of the competition to watch the competition, but walked towards Chaoyang Palace, the spirit runes he made yesterday have all been used up, and tomorrow there will be a competition for the top five, so Ning Sin has to hurry up and go back to make spirit runes, through today's competition, he found that it is indeed much faster to cast the formation through the spirit runes, and it can play a great role in the competition.
"Whoosh!" However, just as Ning Sin's figure was about to enter Chaoyang Palace, a voice came into Ning Sin's ears, causing Ning Sin to stop and look around, and a black figure flashed in his eyes and disappeared into the group of houses.
"Who is that" Looking at the direction of the disappearing figure, Ning Sin rubbed his eyes again, looked again, but found that the figure had disappeared, muttered a word in his mouth, and walked directly into Chaoyang Palace, and walked towards his room, there was a formation guarding outside the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, so Ning Sin didn't care too much.
Back in the room, Ning Sin did not rush to draw the spirit rune, but returned to the bed and began to recover the vitality consumed today, and at the same time he was glad that he was using a wooden sword, otherwise he would definitely be the one who lost the competition today.
Beginning to recover the vitality in his body, the pattern at Ning Sin's heart rotated again, a dragon and a phoenix seemed to be alive, rotating at his heart, it had been like this for five years, so now Ning Sin has become accustomed to it and no longer cares about them, not to mention that this pattern seems to be of great help to his cultivation.