Chapter Fifty-Seven: Through the Five Heavens
The resource tower is still the same as before, because of the experience of entering for the first time, Yang Ning is not in a hurry, the first floor, the second floor......
Soon, Yang Ning came to the fifth layer, the last Yang Ning, finally stopped here, the overwhelming puppet, after all, Yang Ning was powerless to parry, but after a month of cultivation, especially Yang Ning's sword body is stronger, coupled with the power of the six collapse swords, there should be no difficulty.
Four hundred puppets, as soon as Yang Ning first appeared, they instantly surrounded them, and the black pressure was overwhelming, and the instinct of each battle, coupled with the spirit crystals injected into them, made these puppets only know how to kill the intruder.
Yang Ning immediately started with a sword of mixed yuan, and with a sword swing, nearly ten puppets were directly crushed.
Because Yang Ning's cultivation is only at the peak of the Triple Realm of the Mountain Building Realm, the cultivation of the puppet is naturally also the breath of the peak of the Triple Realm of the Mountain Building Realm, how can such an ordinary puppet be Yang Ning's opponent.
In the blink of an eye, Yang Ning was already formed with six mixed yuan and one sword, shooting in six directions respectively.
Maybe it's because these puppets are gradually familiar with Yang Ning's sword moves, the power of the six mixed yuan and one sword, only one or two of them have gained a lot, and the other four swords have only killed ten puppets.
"It seems that the blessing of the formation and the control of the puppet have changed slightly." Yang Ning quickly understood, because the last time he broke into the resource tower, it was not like this, it must have been the past month, and the academy had made changes to it.
Seeing that the Mixed Yuan Sword had no gain, Yang Ning could only temporarily dodge it first.
Although these puppets only had the strength of the peak of the Triple Realm of the Ordinary Mountain Building Realm, they could not withstand the large number of overwhelming fist shadows, and Yang Ning was submerged in an instant.
Forced to be helpless, Yang Ning could only defend passively, while thinking about countermeasures.
He came up from the middle of this fifth layer, and at the same time he came up, he happened to be surrounded by four hundred puppets, and if he wanted to break through the five layers of heaven, he had to kill all the four hundred puppets to pass the level.
The last time Yang Ning was forced to be helpless in the end, so he could only end hastily with the Blood God Sword, and even what happened later, he didn't know anything.
However, this time, Yang Ning is confident, and the academy has also explained that in a month's time, everyone's cultivation must be refined, otherwise it will be recorded as a major demerit.
The resources of the academy will never be paid for no reason, and only real geniuses can enjoy real high-end resources.
Yang Ning let out a long roar, and at the same time supported his own body protection Gangyuan, and within a three-foot range around him, the sword intent lingered, making it impossible for these puppets to get close.
Yang Ning's figure rose up, and with the help of the blood of the killing sword, he swung it again.
On the ground, for Yang Ning, there are some limitations, only in the air, Yang Ning can use the time between the gaps to constantly look for the flaws of the puppet.
In the face of many enemies, Yang Ning kept thinking, this was the only way he could think of.
In the face of so many puppets, Yang Ning gradually understood why Geng Zhuang had only cultivated a few people at the peak of the Eight Realms of the Mountain Building Realm, but he was much stronger than Liao Tao at that time.
Liao Tao, although he is a genius, but because he is only improving his realm in order to cultivate, how can he be this kind of steady and steady, step by step.
Just like building a building, it must be layer by layer, otherwise the foundation is unstable, and such a house cannot last long.
Liao Tao is like this, although he is a genius, but because he ignores the improvement of his own strength and blindly improves his realm, this is the ending of Yang Ning and Yang Zhen jointly killing him.
Yang Ning in his previous life, the route he took was actually the same as Liao Tao, although he was honored as Ning Zun by the strong people on the mainland, but Yang Ning knew that his strength in his previous life was average after all, but this life was different.
Yang Ning's rebirth is just to take revenge, and the strength of the Heavenly Dao Sect does not allow Yang Ning to be like in his previous life, otherwise it will be one more similar Ning Zun, and it is impossible to really kill the Seven Sons of Heavenly Dao.
"In this life, one step at a time, or even two, I must surpass my previous life by ten times, a hundred times......" Yang Ning's gaze became more and more profound.
The sword in his hand was raised aloft again.
Mixed element sword.
It's still the same sword, but it's different.
Although the moves are old, the power is naturally different depending on the position.
Because Yang Ning was the first to rush up, he naturally had a certain opportunity, and when he looked back at the puppets that were constantly jumping up behind him, Yang Ning pressed down with his sword.
The three-zhang giant sword, like falling from the sky, is condescending, with the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, ruthlessly cut down.
Syllable! Syllable! Syllable......
In the shadow of the fist in the sky, Yang Ning finally broke through, and at the same time, because of the downward pressure of the giant sword's sword light, the sound of explosion continued to sound.
Click! Click! Click......
In terms of the power of the sword move, the Mixed Yuan Sword is not as good as the Seven-Step Killing Sword, but this sword technique is Yang Ning's most handy move, and it can be said that it is easy to use.
At this time, it is also the most direct way to break the enemy.
As a single sword smashed through many puppets, Yang Ning's figure finally stabilized.
In less than an instant, Yang Ning was quickly surrounded by puppets again, but at Yang Ning's feet, a sword slashed down, and he forcibly pierced a passage directly below him.
A single sword slashed nearly fifty puppets.
Yang Ning's long hair was flying, his green shirt was dancing, there was no stop, and there was a trace of ruthlessness on his handsome face.
Although the results of the sword battle were very good, the number of puppets was too large, and he was still surrounded, but compared to the ground, Yang Ning at this moment had reduced the crisis a lot.
A sword sweep.
Because if you don't defend again, you will be overwhelmed by the fist shadow that forms again in the sky.
The body protection Zhengang may be able to reduce or even block a large number of fist shadows, but nearly three hundred and fifty puppets, even if their own Zhengang blocks half of them, there are still three hundred and fifty fist marks, which will hit themselves, although they cannot be fatal, but the reason for the number makes Yang Ning frightened.
The Mixed Yuan Sword slashed out again, forming a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree circular giant sword around Yang Ning's body, spreading out in all directions.
The power of terror obscures the sky.
The space that was originally somewhat pitch-black, with the sweep of this sword, actually had a feeling of being illuminated by blood light.
The cold and ruthless puppet, under the light of blood, is particularly hideous.
However, the current Yang Ning was not in the slightest mood to care about this, and with a sword sweep, his body fell again.
The gap is broken, and Yang Ning wants to continuously enlarge this gap, only in this way can the number of these puppets be reduced in the continuous wear and tear.
Although Yang Ning has worked hard, the number of them once again made Yang Ning feel a little powerless.
At the same time as Yang Ning fell, his feet moved slightly. It's almost like a walk in the sky.
One step, two steps......
Yang Ning used his body falling in the air to take as many as five steps.
At the moment when he landed, Yang Ning took another step forward.
The breath of the whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Although the Collapse Sword has not yet been cast, Yang Ning at this moment, the power of the Seven-Step Killing Sword is not much different from the Collapse Sword a month ago.
This is the reason for the improvement of the physique, which can withstand more explosive power, so that the power of the seven-step lore sword is raised by a notch.
At this moment, the seven-step lore sword is infinitely close to the Xuan-level sword technique.
I saw the red light filling the sky, and in Yang Ning's figure, a sword intent rising from the sky, and the sword was raised high, and there was a feeling of cutting the sky and destroying the earth.
With Yang Ning's landing, the puppet followed and landed, not giving Yang Ning a chance at all.
But Yang Ning's sword momentum had already formed, and only the last step was left.
The fist shadow and sword light in the air exploded, and there was a constant roar, filling the entire space, constantly reverberating, but it did not affect Yang Ning at all.
The swordsman's heart is extremely firm.
Because this is Yang Ning's belief in becoming stronger, and it is the only belief that Yang Ning has the opportunity to take revenge in order to take revenge.
However, the puppets are different, they have no sense, and all their actions only rely on the steps that were originally set in advance, so they cannot be affected by the sound of explosions at all.
At the moment when the puppet landed, Yang Ning took the last step.
The sword intent that rushed to the sky was suddenly blessed on the killing sword.
The terrifying sword intent seemed to be able to destroy everything, and even the surrounding space was swallowed into nothingness.
"Seven-step lore sword!" Yang Ning roared.
The sword divides the mountains and rivers, and shakes the four fields.
A sword slashed out, almost draining Yang Ning's body-like spiritual power.
The seven-step lore sword was used to the extreme by Yang Ning.
The power of this set of sword skills was finally vividly displayed at this moment.
A blood-colored sword light spread in and out of nearly seven zhang, destroying the heavens and the earth.
The sound of sword roaring was constantly heard around the sword light.
The realm of Zhijian was even exerted to the extreme by Yang Ning.
The Divine Blade, which belonged to the Killing Sword, seemed to have been fully interpreted at this moment.
Bang! Bang! Bang......
Countless explosions continued to sound from the place where the sword light spread.
Yang Ning's face turned pale for a while, although he could already perfectly control the power of this sword, but in the case of losing so much spiritual power at once, even Yang Ning couldn't bear it.
However, Yang Ning was still very satisfied with the effect of this sword, because the place where the first sword slashed was the place where the puppets gathered the most, and with the sword momentum of the first sword, it only smashed all the puppets in one direction again.
Originally, there were less than three hundred and fifty puppets, but with this sword, nearly half of them were lost at once.
There are less than one hundred and eighty puppets left.
Yang Ning let out a sigh of relief, and the Ling Tianjue in his body was running even faster, recovering his own consumption, although Yang Ning didn't know if he could pass the sixth layer, but the fifth layer was no longer a problem.
Yang Ning has a strong sense of self-confidence.
This is confidence from strength, Yang Ning has no doubt.
Mixed element sword.
Yang Ning launched a surprise attack again, like a sharp arrow, constantly stabbing at each other, and the divine edge of the killing sword was even more invincible at this moment.
But when the Excalibur arrives, the puppet will be shattered in an instant.
There were more and more broken puppet bodies on the ground.
Swallow swing.
Yang Ning constantly changed his position, mixing the yuan with a sword, and the consumption was the least, but because of the single attack, Yang Ning could only do this.
Rushing and stabbing, Yang Ning kept changing directions, and in less than half an hour, there were less than fifty of the original one hundred and eighty puppets left at the moment.
The results were brilliant.
After a month of cultivation, although Yang Ning's strength has not made any progress, the sword body has become more and more terrifying, although it still belongs to the category of Xiaocheng, but Yang Ning can be sure that the sword body is not far from breaking through.
Yang Ning is confident that if he breaks through the limit of four to five more times, his sword body can break through Xiaocheng and reach the level of Dacheng.
It's just that four or five times the limit is not very easy to break. It will become more and more difficult to improve the strength at will.
Therefore, Yang Ning had the practice of deliberately suppressing his own cultivation, that is, when the realm was low, it was easy to break through the limit and improve his physique first.
Breaking the sword, it can be said that there is no upper limit, only a strong physique, only by withstanding more spiritual impact, can it continue to improve and make the broken sword stronger.
In order to become stronger, Yang Ning did not hesitate.
Strength is the source, but Yang Ning is not in a hurry, the carrier is now a weakness for Yang Ning, and it must be promoted.
Ling Tianjue instantly restored Yang Ning's consumption, and the speed of Yang Ning's feet gradually increased.
With only fifty puppets left, Yang Ning could break through the fifth layer of heaven and ascend to the position of the sixth layer of heaven.
This is a kind of progress, but Yang Ning is not excited, it is not that Yang Ning is indifferent, but a person who has fallen from the clouds, and he will not be nostalgic because of the scenery along the way.
This is the pride of a strong man, and it is also the firmness of Yang Ning's goal.
The blood-colored sword light was constantly changing, and although the harvest of each sword was small, Yang Ning was not in a hurry, because he was about to start preparing for the sixth layer.
Moreover, Yang Ning's goal today has never been the fifth layer of heaven.
As for the life and death ring of the New Moon Son three days later, Yang Ning has not yet considered it.