Yang Ning's face became solemn, because from his eyes, a real attic appeared.

"Tianxiang Pavilion!"

"Haven't you gone out yet?" Yang Ning suddenly became nervous.

"No, there is no peach blossom fragrance here, and there is no promenade here."

"This is the final test of the true first Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion Master." Yang Ning's face became solemn.

Push the door in.

Squeak!

There was a sound from the heavy door.

"You're finally here...... seems to have been waiting for countless centuries, and it seems that it has not been spoken for countless years, and the voice that was originally full of females is slightly hoarse.

"You are the first generation of Tianxiang Pavilion Pavilion?" In front of Yang Ning's eyes, a vague figure appeared.

"Yes and no."

"What do you mean?" Yang Ning was puzzled.

"I'm just a thought on her part." The voice gradually became clearer, and the figure gradually became clearer.

However, Yang Ning was shocked, because the figure in front of him was actually the red sleeves who lived in the environment that he was trapped in the depths of his heart.

"Red Sleeves?" Yang Ning tried to shout.

"My name is indeed Red Sleeves, but I am the mind of the original Tianxiang Pavilion Lord." Red Sleeve Road.

Yang Ning looked at the woman in front of him, indeed, this red sleeve, in addition to his appearance, whether it was his demeanor or demeanor, although Yang Ning did not open his eyes at that time, he could clearly feel that it was very different from that red sleeve.

"It turns out that you are the first generation of Tianxiang Pavilion Pavilion." Yang Ning has affirmed that the so-called red sleeves should belong to the red sleeves that were flourishing when he was a child, and the red sleeves in front of him should be the red sleeves that later cultivated the red sleeves and established the Tianxiang Pavilion from the mountain peaks here.

It's the same person, but because of different periods, the mood is different. And here Tianxiang Lane, it can also be said that it is a microcosm of the red sleeves of the original Tianxiang Pavilion master.

"You can say the same thing." This red sleeve does not look as shy as before, nor as simple as before, but bears the traces of time.

Yang Ning knew that if he called Red Sleeves at this moment, even if it was the other party, he would not agree, so he could only say respectfully: "Senior, how can I pass here?" ”

"Beat me." The answer is very direct, and it is obvious that the experience of Red Sleeves has made her grow a lot, especially at this moment, the momentum that penetrates through the sky is even more amazing.

Yang Ning was stunned, the original Tianxiang Pavilion Master must have fallen, there is no doubt about it, no wonder Red Sleeves said that it was her, and it was not her.

However, at this moment, the red sleeves have a bit of strength from before, which is very important.

"Dare to ask the seniors, what kind of cultivation?" Yang Ning asked again.

"Heavenly Realm." Red Sleeves' answer was a little wooden, and he didn't seem surprised by Yang Ning's questioning.

Yang Ning was shocked, and he had to admit that the first generation of Tianxiang Pavilion Pavilion Master was really amazing, but when he thought about the red-sleeved girl when he was a child, it was not surprising that he could have such a cultivation.

The second step of the three steps of the origin is strong, which is completely impossible for Yang Ning to defeat.

"Senpai, are you serious?" Even though Yang Ning's sword heart was eternal, he still retreated in his heart.

"What? The Heavenly Realm stumped you? ”

"Or do you no longer have the courage to draw your sword?"

"Swordsman, when you are indomitable, as the so-called narrow road meets the brave wins, and the enemy will show the sword, you are so sword-minded, how can you choose to cultivate the sword?"

"Or is it that in your heart, sword cultivation is only for the little obsession in your heart?"

"What is the face of a swordsman like you, called a swordsman?"

A series of voices seemed to hit Yang Ning's heart, and even in a short period of time, Yang Ning felt that his sword heart was eternal, and there was a tendency to collapse at this moment.

"Not good!" Yang Ning's face changed, I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional for the red sleeves, Yang Ning suddenly felt that in his mind, a sword mark flew in.

Yang Ning hurriedly ran Ling Tianjue, and at the same time, the Tianque Sword flew up directly, hanging above his head, suppressing his own disordered aura.

"Not bad." The voice of the red sleeves came again, and it did not disturb Yang Ning.

And Yang Ning, who is in the outside world, has also changed his breath at this moment with the messiness of the spiritual world.

"What did he encounter again?" Shangguan Wan'er stared at Yang Ning's figure and asked subconsciously.

At this moment, it is only ten steps away from the exit of Tianxiang Lane, in Shangguan Wan'er's opinion, it only takes one breath to pass through the entire Tianxiang Lane, but she doesn't want to Yang Ning at this moment, and the situation is actually happening again.

"No, there's something wrong with his spiritual world." Even though it is separated by most of Tianxiang Lane, Zhu Yan's rich experience is not comparable to Shangguan Wan'er.

"The spirit world?" Shangguan Wan'er subconsciously asked nervously.

"Yes, he must have come across something that would affect his fate." Si Jin said flatly, compared to Zhu Yan, Si Jinzhi has more knowledge, and just by looking at it, he has already seen Yang Ning's state clearly. ωωw.. net

"Fate?" Shangguan Wan'er was completely nervous, fate, for Yang Ning, fate has nothing to do with life and death, that is to say, Yang Ning is in the moment of life and death at this moment.

"No, it's not fate, it should be his sword heart, if he can't establish a real eternal sword heart by himself, then he can only be willing to be mediocre in this life."

"And I'll take the initiative to leave him." Sijin said very plainly, without any feelings.

Si Jin's words, even though they are chilling, but in the world of Si Jin, if Yang Ning's sword heart really collapses, then for Si Jin, it is best not to have anything to do with Yang Ning, this is not Si Jin's cold-bloodedness, but another way to protect Yang Ning.

Hearing this, Shangguan Wan'er eased her mood, as Yang Ning's lover, Shangguan Wan'er never felt how dazzling her lover would be in the future, it was a good thing, as long as his life was not in danger, it was the best news.

"Brother Ning, I don't want you to be famous in the mainland, I just want you to be well, and ......" Huan Ling muttered in a low voice.

In Tianxiang Alley, Yang Ning only felt that the world was spinning, and even the mystery of the sword in his body that had not been completely transformed had completely begun to dissipate.

Yang Ning knew what his problem was, but at the moment just now, the cultivation of the red sleeves made Yang Ning feel powerless.

If you haven't broken through, or if you haven't touched this realm, you never know how difficult it is to take the three steps of the origin, Yang Ning was also amazing in his previous life, but in the end, for his own breakthrough, he was easily booby-trapped by the seven sons of the Heavenly Dao Sect, which was also the reason why Yang Ning was afraid from the bottom of his heart.

"Sword, isn't my sword really sharp enough?"

"Swordsman, when you are unstoppable...... In Yang Ning's mind, the words of the red sleeves rang like a morning bell.

"It turns out that my sword heart is eternal, it's a fake ......" Yang Ning sneered, dancing wildly, the sword heart collapsed even faster, and even Yang Ning's physical body, because of the sword intent tempering, also cracked at this moment.

Yang Ning's kendo realm also began to fall in an instant.

The realm of the Sword Domain that he had just comprehended ceased to exist in an instant.

"Swordsman, Sword Heart......" Yang Ning looked like crazy, roaring, his heart demons attacked, and he was out of control.

Yang Ning's heart was also completely disturbed at this moment.

The sword heart is like iron, and it turns out that it is worthless before the cowardice of people.

Yang Ning didn't know what the problem was, but at this moment, with Ling Tianjue's operation, his consciousness began to gradually become clearer.

"Kenshin!" Yang Ning kept chattering, completely unaware of his sword heart, where the problem was, like a headless fly, bumping around.

"Sword Heart ......" Suddenly, Yang Ning grabbed a sentence in his red-sleeved words.

"The brave wins!"

"When you meet the enemy, you will show your sword."

"Yes......"

"It turns out that from beginning to end, I am always planning with facts, and every time I do something, I am always looking ahead and backward, and even sometimes, I will think about what I will do if I fail, and then I will act only when I am sure that I am safe."

"I see!"

"Swordsman, slay all enemies."

"But in the same way, when you meet the enemy, you will show your sword!"

"If you don't have the courage, if you don't have the indomitable momentum of Yang Zhen, how can your own sword heart be called a real sword heart."

"Kenshin, I see."

Yang Ning smiled, very happy.

Because with the deepening of his understanding, Yang Ning's aura was actually in chaos, and a trace of stability appeared, not only that, but Yang Ning's cultivation actually began to grow at this moment.

"Swordsman, there is nothing wrong with slashing all enemies, but I used to be obsessed with slashing enemies, but I forgot the sword heart of a swordsman."

"When the enemy is exposed, he will show his sword, this is a spirit, a spirit of daring to lead the bull, a spirit of drawing the sword no matter how strong the enemy in front of him is."

"Even if the enemy is strong, he will die if he is on the way to draw his sword in the next moment, but drawing a sword is a kind of courage and an indomitable momentum!"

"I see." Yang Ning laughed wildly.

The long hair flew, and Yang Ning's breath burst out.

"Broken!" Yang Ning just said a simple sentence, but the Tianque Sword above Yang Ning's head was humming constantly.

It seems to be cheering for the master.

Return to the realm of the Sword Realm.

Rumble!

From Yang Ningde's body, there was also a roaring and dark explosion.

Realm breakthrough.

Yang Ning didn't know why he had such a breakthrough, but one thing was certain, it had nothing to do with cultivation, it was a breakthrough in his state of mind, even more rare than a breakthrough in cultivation, and from the sea of his spiritual consciousness, a sword shadow surrounded, from the consciousness of the "one" word sword tablet that Yang Ning visualized, it became a sword by itself.

One sword!

A true sword of dominance, thorough perfection, complete completion.

"It turns out that the self-trapped shackles I broke through just now are just a breakthrough that I thought I had, and now it is the real breakthrough." Yang Ning's aura was completely stabilized.

Yang Ning opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with sword shadows.

"Senior, thank you." Yang Ning is sincerely grateful.

"This is your chance, what does it have to do with me?" Red Sleeves' voice was still cold, unmixed with any emotion.

Yang Ning didn't say much, because the red sleeves in front of her, compared to the original Tianxiang Pavilion Master, she was just a consciousness, a consciousness that stayed in Tianxiang Lane.

"Let's fight!" At this moment, Yang Ning no longer has any fear, although he respects the other party, it does not mean that the other party cannot prevent him from drawing his sword.

The Tianque Sword returned to his hand, and it roared.

The sword that has just been comprehended and completed is magnificent.

Suddenly, between heaven and earth, it seemed that only this sword remained.

One sword!

Dazzling and extremely gorgeous, but it was only for a moment, and the sword light came in an instant, and it was already close in front of the red sleeves.

The limit of speed, the limit of sword momentum, and the same sword into a domain, actually attracted the entire Tianxiang Alley.

Thundered......

The entire Tianxiang Alley buzzed with this sword, echoing with the sword chant.

"This ......" Zhu Yan was shocked, among the people present, he was the most profound, but when he saw this sword at this moment, he was shocked.

Because Zhu Yan thinks to himself, even if it is himself, it is a little difficult to take such a sword.

It's horrible.

"Brother Ning......" Huan Ling smiled, not because Yang Ning was strong, but because Yang Ning was unharmed.

"Did he do it?" Si Jin didn't know, but from this moment, Yang Ning was a real swordsman, and the sword was finally no longer his means, but a real sword heart, and the sword heart was like iron.

"Yang Ning, it's good to be alive." Compared with Huan Ling and Si Jin, Shangguan Wan'er's heart finally settled down at this moment.

Red Sleeves' reaction was also very fast, as fast as electricity, and he fell with one palm.

Thundered......

In an instant, the entire Tianxiang Alley, accompanied by dust and smoke, exploded from Yang Ning's spiritual world.