Chapter 54 Forge a deep foundation and sharpen your sword

Yang Ning did not go all out, Feng Feiyang did not guess wrong, on the contrary, Yang Ning even deliberately slowed down because of this mountaineering path.

Even with it, Yang Pi slowed down.

The mountaineering trail, also known as the heart refining road, does not mean that the faster you pass, the better. Viewing the mountain realm is the starting point of the cultivator, and all the foundations start from the mountain viewing realm, if the foundation is not enough, it is impossible to reach the peak of the avenue, let alone really set foot on the top of the mountain as Yang Pi agreed.

The heart refining path has extraordinary power, and the kind of coercion from the depths of the soul will make the soul collapse, but it will also transform the soul.

This is a path of blessing and misfortune, but for those with deep roots, the blessings outweigh the evils.

That kind of coercion from the soul has the effect of cleansing the soul, which can make the soul stronger, so that after igniting the divine fire, it will bring more benefits to itself.

Yang Ning deliberately slowed down his pace.

The mountaineering path of the Northern Xuanjian Sect is full of too many killings, and such a road is only suitable for swordsmen, so only the Northern Xuanjian Sect has it, but the Wuyin Sect is not, it is more about refining the heart and purifying the soul, which has many benefits for the soul.

Cultivators are already going against the sky, and on the bumpy road ahead, finding a path to immortality is very difficult, and there are adversaries everywhere.

Only when you are strong can you stand out in this difficult journey.

The power of Chongyu Wanjun continued to attack the depths of the soul, and one after another untouchable fluctuations, like spider webs, enveloped his body, Yang Ning's sword intent surged, and he accepted it all and absorbed it all, and at the same time deliberately attracted this power to Zhihai and Zifu.

At the same time, Ling Tianjue was running wildly, not letting himself eat himself because of the excessive power of this power.

The sword intent flowed in the body, and the spiritual power followed closely.

Since Yang Ning's sword qi was perfected, the sword intent has also become more rounded, and one after another, like the rules of the Great Dao, thunder has emerged, and flames have risen.

It's a precursor.

Yang Ning knew that he was getting closer and closer to the consummation of sword intent, but Yang Ning was still deliberately suppressing it, because the strength of the sword intent needed to match the strength, if his strength was not enough, he would not be able to perform the corresponding sword dao realm, and the consumption would be too great.

The sword intent was like a sea, constantly tumbling, and there was a soft groan in the body. Since Yang Ning's crisis of the poison of the heart was lifted, and after the battle with Zhao Chunlei, the sword intent has become more condensed and more condensed.

Only after the struggle of life and death, everyone will have a different understanding, and Yang Ning's perception is sword intent.

Tsing Yi is in the white mist, unhurried, like a forward sword, is facing difficulties, maybe the road ahead is bumpy, full of thorns, but fearless.

Ling Tianjue, this is a technique that is admired by many people, as of now, Yang Ning found that in addition to rebuilding the Purple Mansion, it is also a metamorphosis of recovery power, but Yang Ning knows that this exercise will definitely not end to this, otherwise it will not be respected by people like Heaven Splitting and Huini, and it will not let the Seven Sons of the Heavenly Dao Sect kill themselves like this, and even do not hesitate to turn against them.

There must be secrets that no one knows, but Yang Ning doesn't know it yet.

As the coercion moved forward, it became heavier and denser, like a sword and axe approaching the body, cutting through the body of the cultivator, coming out of the body, making people bleed.

Rumble......

Suddenly, there was an explosion, and it was like thunder.

"What sound?" Ting Yixiao was at the front of the mountaineering road, and the impact he received was also the strongest, and he almost fell down the bluestone steps.

"Could it be that there is a change in this year's five factions?" Qiu Beilan was also watching, in a pair of eyes, there was a light blue flame flickering, although the pressure on the mountain road made people dare not easily distracted, but Qiu Beilan coped properly.

"Amitabha." The treasure of the repair clothes is solemn, even if the pressure in the body makes him breathless, but the Buddha's power is like the sea of Hanhai, the golden light is overflowing, like the enlightened King Kong, staring at the end of the mountaineering road.

"I wonder what's going on in the mountains?" The flowing wind felt the fluctuations, and his body was unstable and shaky.

"Haha......" A laugh was like a frivolous contempt above the nine heavens, and between the white mist, it lasted for a long time.

"With such a stinky fish and rotten sweet potato, you dare to call yourself a genius?"

"Liuyun Kingdom seems to be as weak as the information says."

"We're going to fight someone like that?" Full of contempt, between the white mist, commanding.

"Who?" Ting Yixiao's face was very cold, I called it a stinky fish and rotten sweet potato, such a metaphor, anyone who listened to it would not feel good, let alone a genius like Ting Yixiao.

"Yo, such a person can actually be the first?"

"Tut-tut......" The continuous pouting sound, as if it was deliberately amplified, has the power of the soul penetrating, and directly hits Ting with a smile.

Full of provocation, it falls from the top of the mountain and overlooks the entire hiking trail.

"Who is this?" Yang Pi and Yang Ning whispered.

"Listen to the other party's tone, I'm afraid it's not good." The wind is also flying.

"I'm afraid that the forces outside the Liuyun Country have reached ......" Yang Ning thought for a moment and said the sudden change in the five factions this time.

"Can you leave a name for someone who comes?" Ting Yixiao was very angry, he was abused, he didn't feel good in his heart, the first day of the Demon Sect, how could he stand it, who was called the little demon master.

"It's up to you, are you worthy?" In the voice, contempt was extreme.

"Ah......h

However, it backfired.

With Ting Yixiao's sudden momentum, the pressure from the mountaineering road multiplied, and it was difficult to adapt for a while, and it was pressed down, and at the same time, blood continued to flow in his mouth, obviously his soul was hit.

"Haha......"

"If you can't hold your breath so much, how can you talk about learning from us?"

"Rubbish!"

Like a hot slap, the pain on the face is hot.

"Ah......h

But the pressure from the hiking road forced him to concentrate again.

The naked slap in the face aroused the fighting hearts of the outstanding disciples who stayed on the mountaineering path.

"Senior Brother......" The third seed of the Demon Sect was also roaring, hoping that Ting Yixiao would be able to regain his strength.

As the sound receded, the trail fell silent. The hearts of the people were like a mountain pressing on the top, and they were almost out of breath.

There is speculation about the identity of the person who came.

The sixteen countries of Surabaya, Liuyun Country is the country at the end, which is a fact for all the people of Liuyun Country, but weakness does not mean that it can be humiliated, such contempt has aroused everyone's belligerent heart.

"Pass quickly, we can't weaken the reputation of the Liuyun Country." A Qingyi disciple of the Ancient Dao Building, with a sword intent rushing into the night, and an incomparable momentum, emanating from his body, opened the way in the white mist, and rushed up.

Ho Ho ......

Tumbling and tumbling.

"If the strength is weak, it can be cultivated, but people should not be humiliated." The knife slaughter was in the world, and he was also roaring, making an unwilling sound, and rushed towards the end of the mountaineering road with the knife intent, wanting to kill the people who came.

The swordsman has the pride of the swordsman, even if the strength is not as good, he has to collide.

The knife pays attention to the big opening and closing, and between the opening and closing, it is the principle of life, and the killing is decisive.

"Perhaps, this time the five factions are a signal ......" Yang Ning whispered, thinking back on the past, he felt unusual.

Yin Wind Valley, Killing Sword, and now the sudden arrival of the Five Sects Dabi all show that this area will shed blood. Before the departure of the Five Factions Competition, Jian Jue had found himself and told him about the worries in his heart and the faint uneasiness in his heart.

Is this the time it begins? Yang Ning didn't know, but killing the sword and killing the road, such a Qi language, made Yang Ning have to move closer to this aspect.

Or is this five-faction competition the fuse of these signs?

Yang Ning's heart was contemplative.

In the troubled times, only by being strong can we truly stand out and swim against the current.

Yang Ning was the person who stood at the top of the avenue in his previous life, and this kind of truth soon had results.

I am strong, even if the turbulent times are torrential, I can't take away my life.

Yang Ning's heart gradually firmed.

Looking ahead, there was a little more blood in his eyes.

The sword intent followed the gaze, all the way through the thorns, the god blocked and killed the god, and the Buddha blocked the Buddha.

"Let's go." Yang Ning muttered.

Yang Pi and Feng Feiyang followed, and started the first sprint with the bluestone steps between the white mist.

One leap is three steps, and the speed is extremely fast.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Like a hoarse whisper, there was a roar in Yang Ning's body, which was Yang Ning's resistance to the pressure of his soul from the mountaineering road.

The mountaineering path is very helpful to the cultivators of the mountain building realm, Yang Ning didn't want to give up such an opportunity, he wanted to try, through the extraordinary path, condense the incomparable foundation.

Jumping three steps, the pressure from the mountaineering road suddenly tripled, even if Yang Ning had been hiding his secrets, he couldn't bear it.

"Poof......" Yang Ning was bleeding, the blood was dark red, it seemed to be some kind of impurity, it was excluded from the body, Yang Ning's face was flushed, like the rising sun.

It's not enough. Yang Ning shouted from the bottom of his heart, his body unfolded, his sword intent exploded with all his strength, and his feet were like swift thunder, reflecting the charm of the Tao.

At the same time, Yang Ning's Purple Mansion moved together, and Ling Tianjue was like a guiding light, giving Yang Ning the direction to move forward.

The sky gradually sank, but it couldn't stop Yang Ning's skyrocketing.

The bottom of his heart was exploding, his heart was rolling, and he jumped to the fourth step and came to the seventy-eighth floor.

"Poof......

The blood was distinct, like a calm and waveless lake, which was completely broken by the sudden intrusion, and the white mist was stained with the smell of blood.

Yang Ning's face was even more flushed, and the whole person was more brisk, and at the same time, the miniature Two Realms Mountain in the sea had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The Two Realms Mountain, which already looked magnificent, actually shrank again at this moment, becoming more and more condensed, almost substantial.

The coercion from the mountaineering road has multiplied again.

Syllable! Syllable......

The combination of Tao and meaning, the blending of spirit and god, has made Yang Ning's foundation undergo earth-shaking changes again.

The first layer formed by the bird is like a real sea of thunder, and the thunder is tumbling, like a silver dragon jumping.

The array spirit beads of the second layer, the formation patterns are continuous, lingering in the entire second layer, and with the blessing of spiritual power, it is almost substantial.

The flames were monstrous, like a volcanic eruption, constantly swallowing, as if it was the rebirth of an ancient beast, roaring constantly.

……

Yang Ning felt that he had entered a wonderful realm, which was a kind of mutation, condensing his foundation.

The chaotic aura was originally the pillar of the foundation of the Two Realms Mountain, but now with the shrinkage of the Two Realms Mountain, it is constantly sublimated, and it is already like a droplet, and it is still sublimating.

This is a sublimation from the soul, which has made Yang Ning change dramatically.

"Ah......" Yang Ning roared, and his voice sounded, like a wild hunting beast, rushing ahead.

Yang Pi and Feng Feiyang followed Yang Ning's footsteps, and they were also changing imperceptibly.

They didn't have Ling Tianjue, and they might not have been able to get such an amazing sublimation, but after the baptism of this soul coercion, the foundation of the two of them was also more and more condensed.

Even, the spirit of the two of them, with the pressure of this soul cleansing, benefited a lot.

"Remember, don't go backwards." Yang Ning was instructing, and at the same time constantly condensed his body. Yang Ning has to prepare for the next ignition of the divine fire.

A cultivator's cultivation path is the most taboo to go backwards, because taking one step back means taking two steps back, and such mistakes will continue to be magnified on the road of cultivation in the future, which is a big taboo.

"Hold on to the ......" The white clothes in the wind are bathed in blood, and the blood is continuous.

The Tsing Yi swordsman is also in his own blood, the knife is full of intent and sharpening the knife.

This is a rare opportunity, Yang Ning can't waste it, and he doesn't dare to waste it, because Jian Jue said that the killing sword is a divine sword, and he is likely to become its master, which gives Yang Ning a lot of motivation.

Hold the sword in the world, kill from the heart, this is a kind of realm of swordsmen, and the killing sword is exactly like this.

Because Yang Ning saw the Killing Sword twice and felt the heart of the Killing Sword.