The Jasper Sword is a weapon-level weapon, and it is quite precious. This sword was used by Ning Huashan when he was young, so in the Ning family, there are many clansmen who have seen it.

In the commercial buildings of Jiangbei City, a weapon of the grade is worth at least thousands of gold coins.

Most of the members of the Ning family, especially the younger generation, they can't afford to use sharp weapons. Therefore, when they saw that Ning Yan's waste was actually a good weapon, they would inevitably be jealous.

Why can this waste be used advantageously?

"The Third Elder has always taken great care of Ning Yan, otherwise this waste would have been driven out of Ning Mansion long ago. Now, he actually gave him all the jasper swords. ”

"Let's be a little more tolerant. Ning Yan is also quite pitiful, since the death of the patriarch of Ning Donghe seven years ago, his life has not been easy. A year ago, his mother also died. A female child of the Ning family said loudly in the crowd.

Her name is Ning Caixuan, and she sympathizes with Ning Yan's experience and situation.

As soon as the female clansman's voice fell, someone sneered: "Hehe, he's pitiful? What day is it? What is the occasion here? In front of so many big people in Jiangbei City, he just wanted to appear on the stage for testing, wouldn't it be a shame for our Ning family? ”

"That's it, this embarrassing dog thing, phew!" The middle-aged people in Youning's family 'spit' a mouthful of thick phlegm.

Ning Caixuan's face turned pale and she didn't dare to say more.

"Ning Yan, you can start testing the strength of your martial arts." Second Elder Ning Chongyun saw that Ning Yan was standing in front of the Martial Arts Heavenly Monument and had not used his martial arts for a long time, so he reminded him loudly.

Ning Zehui and the other elders on the high platform also had impatient expressions on their faces.

However, outsiders like Zhu Yang are always smiling and have no intention of being in a hurry.

Of course, it's not that they are tolerant, but even if Ning Yan behaves badly, it will only be the Ning family who will lose face, they are just watching a joke here, why worry?

In front of the Martial Arts Heavenly Monument, Ning Yan suddenly opened his eyes.

A glint flashed in his eyes.

His breath condensed, and the vitality in his body flowed violently. The jasper sword in his hand was raised rapidly, leaving behind a remnant of the sword body.

I saw that his left foot stepped forward slightly, and the jasper sword held in his right hand slashed heavily towards the surface of the Martial Arts Heavenly Monument.

This move is the first sword cutting style in the three styles of falling leaves.

"Bang!" The cyan sword light struck the Heavenly Monument with a loud bang.

The tall and heavy martial arts heavenly monument actually trembled slightly.

At this moment, the eyes of a large number of martial artists in the Ning family's martial arts arena were staring at the martial arts monument.

"Buzz!"

One after another, divine light rose from the martial arts monument to the sky. In the blink of an eye, the divine light that was stimulated on the Heavenly Monument exceeded ten.

"Huh? Ning Yan's mastery of the martial arts he learned was not low. One of the family deacons couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

In the Ning Mansion, the positions of middle and high-level personnel are roughly divided into three levels. The first level is the elder level, the second level is the steward level, and the third level is the deacon level.

Even deacon-level personnel usually have a lot of power in their hands.

"The martial arts he used looked like the Thirteen Swords of Fallen Leaves, but it seemed to be different." One of the stewards frowned.

The Thirteen Swords of Fallen Leaves is a basic swordsmanship, not to mention in Jiangbei City, only in the Ning family, and there are many children who have learned this swordsmanship.

Therefore, even if the martial artists present have not learned the Thirteen Swords of Fallen Leaves, they will not be unfamiliar with this sword technique.

"Well, Ning Yan's sword moves are indeed not exactly the same as any of the thirteen moves in the Thirteen Swords of the Fallen Leaves."

"Look, the number of divine lights inspired by the Martial Arts Heavenly Monument is more than twenty."

"How is this possible? Ning Yan, a martial arts triple heaven realm martial artist, how could he allow the Martial Arts Heavenly Monument to inspire such a large number of divine lights? ”

"Shhh...... Thirty divine lights! Thirty divine lights! ”

On the Martial Arts Heavenly Monument, the number of divine lights that burst out is still increasing.

Many people from the Ning family, their expressions became wonderful.

Even Ning Qufeng and the others, the expressions on their faces quickly changed.

Among the younger brothers of the family, there are only a few who can test the strength of martial arts and stimulate more than thirty divine lights from the martial arts heavenly monument. Even if the martial arts realm is in the middle of the acquired level, and the mastery of the learned martial arts is relatively solid, it can generally stimulate more than 20 divine lights.

Ning Yan was able to stimulate more than thirty divine lights from the Martial Arts Heavenly Monument, which could be called an excellent performance.

Like the seventeen-year-old Ning Youqi, who stimulated thirty-six Heavenly Monument Divine Lights in the test of martial arts strength, he was rated as B.

According to Ning Yan's age, he has inspired more than 30 Heavenly Monument Divine Lights, and the rating should also be B.

"Yes, yes!" Ning Huashan's expression was slightly excited.

He also didn't expect that Ning Yan, who had not participated in the family martial arts conference for many years, would have such an outstanding performance today. To be honest, when Ning Yan suddenly appeared and said that he was going to conduct a martial arts strength test, he was also a little apprehensive in his heart. He was worried that Ning Que's poor performance would cause more opposition within the clan, and in that case, Ning Que's situation would become even worse.

Li Yunqi looked at Ning Qufeng and said with a smile: "Patriarch Qufeng, among the Ning family, there seem to be many people who say that Ning Qu is a martial arts waste. But when I saw it today, Ning Yan's performance didn't match the rumors. ”

Ning Qufeng's expression moved, and he, the patriarch of the Ning family, was also in a trance at this time. Regarding Li Yunqi's words, he didn't know how to respond for a while.

"The long sword in Ning Yan's hand is a jasper sword, and its grade is a sharp weapon, and it is a high-grade sharp weapon. With such a weapon in hand, when testing the strength of martial arts, it is a great advantage. Ning Huai grimaced and said loudly.

"The role of weapon-level weapons shouldn't be so big in the martial arts strength test, right?" Li Yunqi said with a smile.

Wow!

At this moment, on the martial arts arena, a commotion broke out again.

"Forty divine lights! Forty divine rays of light ......"

"It's incredible! Sword skills such as the Thirteen Swords of the Fallen Leaves, even if they are mastered to the Great Perfection level and performed by a high-level realm martial artist the day after tomorrow, they can also stimulate the forty divine lights of the Heavenly Monument, right? A steward-level figure analyzed with a shocked look in his eyes.

When Ning Huai saw this scene, his expression suddenly froze, and then his brows furrowed.

Could it be that Ning Yan's martial arts realm has broken through? Looking at this performance, it is obviously impossible for this son to only have the Martial Dao Triple Heaven Realm.

"The number of Heavenly Monument Divine Light is still increasing."

"Damn, how can Ning Yan, this waste, do this?" Ning Jue gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and cursed in his heart.

His grim eyes stared at Ning Yan. Ning Yan's performance like this greatly stole his limelight from Ning Jue.

"Fifty Divine Lights......

"Sixty Divine Light ......"

"Seventy, seventy ......"

"Oh my God, it's already eighty divine lights!"

The brilliant colored heavenly monument divine light, clustered together, dazzling, as if competing with the sun.

Patriarch Ning Qufeng, as well as Ning Zehui and other elders, couldn't help but stand up at this time. They stared intently at the Martial Arts Heavenly Monument, staring at the astonishing eighty or more divine lights.

The Ning family, for at least a hundred years, no martial artist below the Innate Realm has been able to inspire more than eighty divine lights on the Martial Arts Heavenly Monument.

In the past hundred years, there are only a handful of young clansmen who can inspire more than 60 Heavenly Monument Divine Lights.