Chapter 171: Condensing Sword Type
After a night's rest, the battle in the ring continued, but in the meantime, there were a few fewer people.
Yang Ning and Yang Zhen were staying in their rooms at the moment, breaking through in shock.
There seems to be a tacit understanding between the two, especially in cultivation and facing the upcoming danger, they feel that strength is the most important thing.
Yang Ning got Soul Zhi last night, although it was unexpected, it was reasonable. Wu Qing's identity is not a secret, not to mention that Yang Ning has indirectly had already had an impact on the plan of the lord of the country, so Yang Ning can only agree.
Holding the Soul Zhi in his hand, Yang Ning carefully guided it, allowing the breath of the Soul Zhi to slowly enter the body.
Soul Zhi, compared to elixirs such as Muscle and Bone Grass, the most unique thing is that it is the soul fire, and other elixirs can only help cultivators complete tempering, but Soul Zhi can make a cultivator's soul fire strengthen again.
Yang Ning endured the pain in the meridians and was constantly refining his foundation.
Since Yang Ning felt that he could still complete one or two tempering, he had to do it to the extreme.
In the depths of the Sea of Knowledge and the depths of the Purple Mansion, two miniature mountains of the Two Realms moved at the same time, distracted, and began to strengthen their muscles and bones.
In the soul mushroom, a large amount of soul fire and spiritual power were constantly integrated into Yang Ning's body.
At the same time, every foundation is shaking. Compression, constant compression......
After compressing again and again, a large amount of spiritual power was constantly condensed, especially at the last moment, and even almost condensed into liquid.
Fortunately, no one paid attention at this moment, otherwise he would have been shocked by Yang Ning's deep foundation, because the foundation of many mountain building realm powerhouses could not be reached.
With the continuous condensation, Yang Ning had a feeling that the time for him to break through the mountain building realm was not far off.
In the soul zhi, a large amount of soul fire is constantly being released, and Yang Ning is also very greedy, not letting go of the slightest, inhaling all of them into his body, and finally separating and surging to two places.
The flames filled the sea of knowledge, flowing in the purple mansion, and the layers of heat waves represented the tempering again and again.
The foundation became more and more condensed, and even became radiant because of the tempering of the soul fire again and again.
Yang Ning's body was roaring in a low voice, and the charm of the Dao became more and more brilliant, and on the Yang Ning Zhihai Two Realms Mountain, at the seventh layer, a sword slowly formed.
Yang Ning didn't expect the shattering of the Chengyi Sword, although he was ready to kill the sword in the end, but the strength of the blood knife was too terrifying, so that a Chengyi sword at the peak of the spirit level was shattered.
Yang Ning used his sword qi and sword intent to gather the form of a sword of multiplication and use it to remember.
However, as the Chengyi Sword slowly took shape, the entire seventh layer was completely boiling, especially the soul fire that had just been introduced, as if the seventh layer had infinite attraction and was constantly surging.
Yang Ning gritted his teeth, feeling that his sea of consciousness was about to explode, especially above the seventh layer, an incredible scene had happened.
The soul fire was calcining the Chengyi Sword that had just been formed, it only had a shape, but it had not really formed a shape, and the Ling Tianjue in his body seemed to be crazy, constantly transporting spiritual power into the sea of knowledge.
"Whew!" Yang Ning roared in a low voice, and his mind was even erratic, as if he was standing at the mouth of magma, his mouth was dry, especially the impurities in his body, constantly leaning outward.
"Is this going to be?" Yang Ning didn't understand, because Yang Ning found that Ling Tianjue actually began to be uncontrollable, especially in the Zhihai and Purple Mansions, which seemed to be boiling at all.
"Excuse me?" Yang Ning could only keep guessing, enduring the sharp pain coming from the depths of the foundation, Yang Ning faintly felt as if he had really done something wrong.
Above the top of the two mountains, especially in the sea of knowledge, there is a pale yellow power, which is almost impossible to find, but it is like a real superior, overlooking the entire Two Realms Mountain. No, it should be said that he was looking at the seventh layer.
And in the Purple Mansion, the same is true, but compared to knowing the sea, the Purple Mansion is more like a reflection of the sea.
Yang Ning couldn't detect the sea of knowledge, but in the Purple Mansion, he could clearly feel that the sword of killing was actually taking the initiative to temper the sword of the seventh layer of the sea of knowledge.
What do you mean, is this to be reinforced by peers? No, Yang Ning can clearly feel that it seems to be accepting the younger brother, and it is still the way of once and for all, in the way of soul portrayal.
"I ......" Yang Ning was speechless, because he actually felt the human side on a weapon, especially when he tempered the newly formed sword body from the soul fire, it was even more obvious.
Despite the pain, Yang Ning did not regret it.
Because of the Chengyi Sword, he has traveled a lot with himself, and many memories of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect are related to the Chengyi Sword, and the sword that sacrificed everything for himself is even more necessary for Yang Ning to remember for a lifetime.
"Don't worry, I will not weaken the Northern Xuan Sword Sect......" Yang Ning remembered, constantly strengthening, since there is such an opportunity, Yang Ning will not let it go.
The flames filled the entire seventh layer, constantly heading towards the sword that only had the shape of a sword.
Time passed little by little, and the process can be described as painful to the extreme.
As if Nirvana was reborn, gradually, this form-only sword of the intention sword began to have the sound of a sword groan.
Slowly, start moving.
Dancing in the fire. With each swing, a sword qi will slash out. However, Yang Ning could clearly feel that the sword qi was not enough to kill the enemy, and it could not even leave the body.
But Yang Ning was not in a hurry, because this sword had just taken shape.
It also needs to be strengthened.
Aggrandizement......
Yang Ning never gets tired of it.
Because it's a kind of progress, and you can really kill people thousands of miles away.
It's just that this process is still so far away, but Yang Ning believes that one day, his actions today will shock the world.
And at the same time in the body, there is also Yang Ning's constantly tempered body.
The body is constantly tempered with sword qi, one time at a time, and the color is even more at the point of the sword body.
It gives people the feeling that what is in front of them is not a person, but a sword, although it is still a little sharp, but it has been much more restrained.
"Another step towards the sword body." But Yang Ning knew in his heart that if his sword body wanted to be truly successful, he might need one more thing.
"Taiyi Academy, Taiyi Shenshui." Yang Ning is one step closer to the goal.
There is one thing that Yang Ning knows, that is, his qualifications are not as outstanding as Yang Zhen, and only by constantly strengthening himself can he really reach the top.
The sword qi gradually poured out of Yang Ning's body, constantly carving between Yang Ning's muscles and bones, which was a kind of sword inscription and the strengthening of the way of the sword.
The whole room began to hear the sound of swords.
Every portrayal is comparable to a sledgehammer forging iron, removing its dross and leaving its essence. This is to continuously strengthen Yang Ning, which can make Yang Ning sublimate in tempering.
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Above the ring, the scoreboard is constantly changing, but in constant battles, the top ten begins to stabilize.
However, during this period, many people's rankings plummeted because of their strength.
Finally, as dusk approached, the top fifty began to widen the gap with those behind.
The score is like a fault, but there is one thing that is even more surprising, and that is Yu Bing.
Regarding this divine body, a piece of the same ring for three days has always been unattended. It's not that Yu Bing is forgotten, or because of the detachment of his status, he doesn't dare to provoke, but because everyone doesn't want to try, the power of the divine body, they have already seen it, Yang Zhen's Canglan hegemony, if it weren't for the inability to fly, I'm afraid even Zhu You would be defeated, the same divine body, no one would be bored to challenge such a strong person.
"Yu Bing, directly promoted." Li Ye announced that the divine body had finally stepped out of the ring.
As a result, the twelfth ring instantly became the target of many people.
Just when everyone wanted to rush forward, suddenly in the ring, a person appeared.
The ink-colored figure seems to have changed over the course of a day, and the hero is more arrogant, and even the rivers and lakes on his body are stronger.
"He's getting stronger again......" Feng Feiyang stood in the crowd, and could feel the breath on the hero's body.
And above their heads, Zhao Gang was fighting bloodily.
Zhao Gang does not have the same talent as the flowing wind, and the realm is not like a strong man flying in the wind, but Zhao Gang's sword is the most fierce among these disciples of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect.
The sword is light, this is common knowledge that many people know, but here in Zhao Gang, it seems that it is somewhat inapplicable.
A sword, about half a foot wide and nearly six feet long, such a sword can already be used to smash people, and Zhao Gang's method of fighting is the same.
The sword of the wide leaf, swept with one sword, can drive the entire ring, and the boundless and thick sword intent makes the opponent lose confidence.
Whew......
The wind moves with the sword, and it is completely a tornado.
After fighting Zhao Gang for 200 rounds, the opponent was finally unwilling to admit defeat.
can't get close at all, and such a violent swordsmanship, if you are not careful, it will end up in pieces, and such an enemy against the enemy, it can be said that you are scared, it is better to admit defeat.
"Okay, Zhao Gangsheng." Li Ye announced.
At dusk, on the scoreboard, the rankings changed again.
"Finally in the fifty." Zhao Gang wiped the sweat from his forehead, this battle can almost establish Zhao Gang's promotion quota.
This is also the longest battle that the opponent has held on to since Zhao Gang's ring fight.
And the rankings of Jun Yuyu and Feng Xing'er are also hovering between sixty at the moment.
But the most surprising thing is that Qin Ningyi actually used one day to forcibly raise the ranking to the point of thirty, the saintess of the Fog Hidden Sect has an extraordinary background.
Dusk is approaching, and the reddish sky is gradually coming to an end.
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Yang Ning also woke up from his cultivation.
After a day of cultivation, the sword shape of the seventh layer was finally formed, and the space of the seventh layer had changed from the previous spiritual power to a sea of sword qi.
Countless sword qi are circulating independently, and every time they circulate, they will pass through the Chengyi sword type in the very center, producing subtle changes, and in the very center, a faint pale yellow sword qi is quietly fixing the Chengyi sword shape.
It all seemed to come naturally.
Yang Ning was very satisfied.
Walking out of the door with a smile and watching the sunset, I was in a infinitely good mood.
Soon after, Yang Zhen pushed the door open.
Yang Ning could faintly feel that Yang Zhen's breath was flickering, and there was an aura that seemed to be a breakthrough but not a breakthrough.
"Haven't broken through yet?"
"Not yet." The two have a very tacit understanding.
"Tonight, I'm afraid the other party will make a move." Yang Ning guessed. The palace summoned last night, if the other party doesn't act tonight, these forces will not be the big families in the capital.
"...... Tonight"
"You continue to break through, and I'll just go with the wind." Yang Ning has already made a decision.
The wind flying body and realm are the highest among several people, and Yang Ning can also fly into the sky, so he is the best choice.
"Okay." Yang Zhen's breath is not stable, it needs to be precipitated, and it has not yet broken through the mountain building realm, this is a hurdle, and Yang Zhen needs to step over.
Only in this way can we have a chance of winning in the following month.
The other party will not be above board, and tonight's action, Yang Ning is to know himself and the other and prevent trouble.
The battle in the ring on the square gradually ended, and in the middle of the succession, the five hundred heroes began to return to Liuyun Tower.