On the top of a mountain peak with dense mountain forests, Yang Ningfeng sat cross-legged in the dense bushes, his hands formed a cultivation seal, his breath was peaceful, even and long, and with the exhalation of each breath, there would be slight fluctuations in the space around him, and wisps of heaven and earth vitality energy penetrated out, and finally followed his breath and invaded his body.

Xiao Jin is very well-behaved and lies on the big tree next to him very calmly, but a pair of eyes scans everything around him from time to time. Although Yang Ningfeng did not explain that he wanted it to protect him, Xiao Jin consciously took on this important responsibility very spiritually, as long as there were people or demon beasts nearby, it would kill it with all its strength or notify Yang Ningfeng immediately.

The quiet cultivation lasted for nearly two and a half hours, and the windless robe on Yang Ningfeng's body slowly fell, and the closed eyes also opened slightly trembling.

"Senior, the healing method you passed on is really magical, I was so seriously injured, and now I have all recovered!"

stood up, stretched his hands and feet, and then felt the vitality energy flowing in his body like spring water, his body was already back to the beginning, and the vague victory was still before Yang Ningfeng's mouth couldn't help but overflow with a smile, and said softly in his heart.

"Hehe, it's okay. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit smiled.

Yang Ningfeng also smiled.

Now his cultivation of the sixth stage of Wang Pin, in the battle with Tianhai Sect in the mountains and forests, is not only a stable cultivation, but also allows him to integrate what the wind demon has learned in his life, especially the sword technique between the wind sweeping leaves and the sword cooperation between the Tyrannosaurus Fist, he has a new understanding.

Call!

Exhaled lightly, his figure flashed, and he flew to the top of the treetop of the big tree where Xiao Jin was, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the vast and boundless Qidong Mountain Range, looking at the vast forest sea at a glance, at this time, there was a general light wind blowing above the forest sea, and suddenly, the huge tree waves of nearly a thousand meters of forest waves rushed from afar, wave after wave, endless, almost the same as the waves of the sea, so that people were amazed that the power of nature was really vast and majestic.

Being on the top of the mountain, Yang Ningfeng looked at the monstrous tree waves that he had seen many times, perhaps because of the peaceful atmosphere between heaven and earth at the moment, somewhere in his heart, he was quietly touched.

Brush!

With a flip of the wrist, the silver sword appeared, the body was slightly straight, as straight as a gun, a sharp and sharp aura, quietly emanated, the face was tense, the silver sword in the hand was slowly raised, and then at a rather slow speed, in front of the body gently split, teasing, swinging, sweeping...... It was the Wind Demon's Wind Sweeping Leaves Sword Technique, but with the shaking of his palm, the speed of swinging the sword seemed to be different from the Wind Sweeping Leaves he had used before.

The Wind Sweeping Leaves Sword Technique was still as fast as before, still full of rage, but now it was more coherent, holistic and perfect.

At this time, Yang Ningfeng's wind sweeping leaves sword technique was swung one after another, and it turned out to be continuous, continuous, and each sword swing was secretly in line with the undulating monstrous tree waves in front of him, which was completely natural.

Swing your sword, keep swinging your sword.

It's getting smoother and smoother, and the changes in the wind sweeping leaves swordsmanship are becoming more and more obvious, and finally, it's starting to become less and less like the swordsmanship of the wind sweeping the leaves, although there are still some shadows, but the whole set of swordsmanship has undergone a sudden change, strictly speaking, it's not simply the wind sweeping the leaves swordsmanship.

Swinging the trajectory, connecting the upper and lower, the sword body borders everywhere, and dances, like undulating waves, which is natural.

Sword, hanging down, obliquely fingered.

"You actually fused your Yang family's swordsmanship, the Wind Demon's Wind Sweeping Leaves Sword Technique, and Lu Liuxian's Halberd Technique? You are really a madman, I really don't know how you would have thought of this, and what is even more amazing is that you actually succeeded! Although it is still in the initial stage, its power is so powerful that it is definitely better than the Wind Demon's Wind Sweeping Leaf Technique, given time, I can't even imagine what the power of this set of swordsmanship can reach! Haha, it seems that you are still a sword training wizard, okay, very good, just at this time, I will pass on the first move of the Nine Xuan Tu Shen Sword Technique to you...... Well, I suddenly have an expectation, if you wait for you to learn all the Nine Xuan Slayer Sword Techniques, will you also integrate it into your current set of sword techniques?" When Yang Ningfeng stopped, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit finally couldn't help but exclaim excitedly.

"It's not promising, isn't it just a fusion of a few swordsmanship, what's there to be excited about? It's still a swordsmanship that sweeps the leaves with a strong wind. ”

Hearing the excited words of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit, Yang Ningfeng's face was very calm, and he said very calmly. It's just that as soon as the words came out, suddenly the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smug smile, and then he couldn't control it, and laughed: "Haha, you shouldn't say I'm crazy, you should say I'm a genius!"

“......”

If the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit could jump out now, it would definitely beat up this stinky guy in a beautiful pretend.

Young people don't pretend to be forced to be struck by lightning! Of course, if you have the ability to resist the thunder, you can pretend to go if you like!

Suddenly, Yang Ningfeng quieted down, reliving in his mind the trajectory and arc of the silver sword swing just now, and then the sword slowly swung out again......

After a set of swordsmanship was cast, the corners of Yang Ningfeng's mouth once again hooked up a light smile, and then smiled: "Now you can teach me the first move of the Nine Xuan Tu Divine Sword!"

"Hmm. ”

The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said: "Now you have been able to successfully open one sword and nine swords, when you fought with the people of the Tianhai Sect before, you were already the childish form of mastering this move by virtue of the fact that I performed it once before, and now that it is really passed on to you, you are just mastering a few more subtle skills! The name of the first move is one sword and nine slashes, but I am afraid that it will ......be too late."

Listening quietly, after the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit finished speaking, Yang Ningfeng's figure flashed and fell into the mountains and forests again, standing quietly with his sword, recalling the key to the trick of 'one sword and nine slashes are afraid of being late' again and again in his mind, constantly practicing and understanding in his mind.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the hand holding the sword tightened violently, and then the sword swung out. A fierce sword wave suddenly surged out, and finally, the sword wave surged towards a big tree in front of him, and finally, the sword wave disappeared.

Card!

In the next moment, the body of the big tree made a slight cracking sound, and then nine thin marks appeared on the body of the tree, and as soon as the fine marks appeared, they became bigger and bigger, and more and more obvious, and finally, the big tree fell to the side.

"It's so powerful!"

Yang Ningfeng looked at the big tree whose body was divided into several sections by his sword, his mouth opened, and there was a little dazed, this is just a beginner who has such power, it is only the tip of the iceberg in the power of this move, if he continues to hone in the future, how powerful can it be?

"Don't be surprised, this is the master's most proud swordsmanship back then, and the name of the sword comes from this. When Yang Ningfeng was stunned by the power of this move, the proud voice of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit slowly sounded in his heart: "But with your talent, maybe you will create a sword technique that is more powerful than the Nine Xuan Slayer God Sword Technique in the future, and your achievements may still be above my master, and there are countless examples of blue being better than blue." ”

"Blue is better than blue ......"

Hearing this, Yang Ningfeng muttered softly, the stunned on his face slowly faded, and then his eyes burst out with resolute confidence.

"What are your plans now?" asked the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit.

Yang Ningfeng pondered for a while and said, "Go find the ancient hall!"

"That's the end of the matter between the Tianhai Sect and the Thousand Elephant Hall, I thought you were going to go back to Mushan City to settle accounts with them now...... Hehe, this doesn't look like your style!" the Blood Tiger Sword was a little surprised.

"Forget it?" Yang Ningfeng sneered and said, "I dare to guarantee that as soon as I leave the Qidong Mountain Range, the people of the Thousand Elephant Hall will immediately know that there is no need for me to look for them, and the people of the Tianhai Sect and the Thousand Elephant Hall will take the initiative to come to me...... Of course, if they stop, then I don't have any opinion on this matter, anyway, Xiao Jin and I are fine now, but Tianhai Sect has paid a heavy price. ”

"Well, too...... It's okay that it didn't delay your time to go to the ancient hall. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit nodded and said.

"Kim!"

Yang Ning raised his head and shouted.

The golden light appeared in response, and Xiao Jin flashed down from the tree and landed on Yang Ningfeng's shoulder, this guy's speed was obviously good again, and it seemed that he had also become a little bigger.

Shout!

When Xiao Jin grasped steadily, Yang Ningfeng shook his body, flew up, and then flew forward......

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Fly out of the Qidong Mountains, through a small grassland, into a small forest, and then come out of a path that stretches forward, along the path quickly, about an hour or more is to enter a avenue, along the avenue, at night, Yang Ningfeng spent the night in the forest on the side of the road, practiced for a while, and then refined the sword, followed by the battle with Xiao Jin, so that it had just learned the crystal void electric spirit claw more familiar with practice.

However, Yang Ningfeng found that Xiao Jin was actually not very interested in the Crystal Tiger Electric Spirit Claw, although it was still a very honest cultivation, and it could fully comprehend the essence of this set of claw methods and exert the power of this set of claw methods, however, Xiao Jin seemed to be more enthusiastic about playing with sticks, and when Yang Ningfeng practiced swords, this guy found a wooden stick and danced wildly next to him.

"Senior, do you know what stick tricks you have? Xiao Jin seems to like to play with sticks. ”

After practicing with Xiao Jin for a while, Yang Ningfeng was leaning against a big tree and half-lying, looking at Xiao Jin who picked up and waved a wooden stick, his heart moved, and asked.

"Not going to be this. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said.

Yang Ningfeng was a little disappointed, but he could only keep this matter in mind.

All the way forward, in the early morning of the seventh day, Yang Ningfeng came to a small town named 'Guxiang'.

A small stream flows in front of Guxiang Town, the water is clear, the fish in it are happy, and some houses in the town rise curling smoke, slowly rising to the sky, blending into the twilight that has not yet dispersed in the morning, shrouding the town, dense.

The town is antique, and the cyan bricks and stones look at least a thousand years old, and it is called Guxiang Town, but it is worthy of its name.