Chapter 124: You still have to practice
"What? The owner of the thousand-year-old sword tomb inheritance? β
Zhong Xinlan suddenly let out an exclamation.
Obviously, she knew a little bit about the details of this old man with a wooden sword.
"Sister Zhong, is this old man very powerful?" Ye Xiao glanced at Zhong Xinlan curiously and asked.
Zhong Xinlan pursed her lips and lowered her eyes: "Actually, I don't know much, but I've heard others mention this thousand-year-old sword tomb before." β
"That is the sect founded by Jiang Huaizhen, the first sword god in Shenzhou."
"It is rumored that Jiang Jianshen once broke ten thousand armors with one sword at the border of the Southern Wilderness, and bypassed the 100,000 Tianzhu army with one person and one sword, and directly killed the capital of Tianzhu Kingdom!"
"Three hundred soldiers formed the Praetorian Guard, and all of them were beheaded by his sword, forcing the lord of Tianzhu to kneel and beg for mercy, and signed a contract, promising not to offend the border of Shenzhou again!"
"And also compensated the official Shenzhou 10 billion gold and silver!"
Ye Xiao's eyes let out an incredulous look of shock.
One person and one sword can confront a state machine.
What kind of man of God is this?
She bit her lip and looked at Ye Ning's back with worried eyes: "Then this old man, could it be Jiang Jianshen?" β
"No, it's not him!"
Zhong Xinlan quickly shook his head: "After Jiang Jianshen returned to China, he fell silent, but he also left enough treasures for Shenzhou. β
"He has poured all his life's learning into the Millennium Sword Tomb, if anyone can learn his essence, it will be the sword god of the new generation of Shenzhou!"
"But after so many years, the thousand-year-old sword tomb has never produced a sword god-level figure."
"After all, such a thing as a genius is born, it can't happen every day."
Her eyes swelled darkly: "This old man claims to be the inheritance master of the thousand-year-old sword tomb, but he doesn't have the amazing cultivation of the unity of human and sword. β
"But even if he learns a little bit of Jiang Jianshen, it is enough to gain an invincible foothold in this market!"
At that time, Jiang Jianshen was almost invincible in the world.
Anyone who faced him was defeated by his sword.
And when future generations think of reaching the realm of Jiang Jianshen, even if they are demons with amazing talents, it is difficult to reach the blue sky.
Otherwise, there is a sword god in Shenzhou every year, how can other countries live?
It is estimated that even if you sleep unsteadily, after all, everyone is worried that the Shenzhou Sword God will kill their mansion with one person and one sword.
Although Ye Xiao doesn't know much about martial arts.
But when she heard that the old man with the wooden sword in front of her was not Jiang Jianshen, her heart was much more relieved.
The whispers between the two women were not heard by outsiders.
It's just because their attention is now all on Ye Ning and the old man of the wooden sword.
In sight.
The old man with the wooden sword leaned his long sword and slashed at Ye Ning.
The wooden sword vibrated in the void, sending out many shockwaves that were visible to the naked eye.
It can be seen, although this is a wooden sword without a blade.
But it gives people the illusion that everything in the world can be broken.
However, Ye Ning was unmoved, just slammed a large round table next to him and slammed it into the head of the old man with a wooden sword.
The old man with the wooden sword raised his eyebrows, and had to give up the slash and slash at the large round table with his backhand.
"Huh!"
A sword qi roared, and I saw that the round table was in mid-air, and it suddenly cut into two semicircles.
If you squint, you will be surprised to find that the cut surface is smooth and flat, and there is no trace of bump at all!
This old man with a wooden sword only relies on a wooden sword, no, this wooden sword, not another wooden sword.
It completely reaches the feeling of holding a real knife in your hand!
"The inheritance master of the thousand-year-old sword tomb? There's something really about it. β
Ye Ning also discovered this phenomenon, and he also praised it without hesitation.
I have to say that this old man with a wooden sword is the only one among the masters he has met so far.
But it still didn't get to the point where it made him feel tricky.
Without the slightest pause, the old man of the wooden sword was extremely fast, and continued to slash towards Ye Ning.
After he smashed the big round table, he wanted to take Ye Ning as quickly as possible.
"Whew!"
It's just that he didn't expect that Ye Ning's speed was even more amazing.
After losing the table here, the wooden chair smashed over there again.
The old man of the wooden sword did not hesitate, and continued to cut off the wooden chair with another snort.
However, Ye Ning seemed to be having a lot of fun, picking up the tables and wooden chairs, wine bottles, plates, etc., and smashing them all at the old man.
"Click!"
The old man with the wooden sword's face sank.
I feel like I'm being played, as if I'm a knife hand in a watermelon cutting game, and I'm cutting off what I'm looking for to score a level.
This time, he slashed out with a slash of the wooden sword.
All the objects that flew over were cut off by him with a sword.
"Shaft, die!"
In mid-air, the body of the old man with the wooden sword crashed out of the fragments, and he roared with a blue expression.
Ye Ning also lost the interest of catching cats and mice.
A slap in the face.
True Qi condensed into a big palm out of thin air.
Rumbling towards the old man with the wooden sword.
Seeing this, the old man with the wooden sword changed drastically, and he hurriedly raised his sword across his chest.
used the sword body to forcibly catch Ye Ning's explosive palm.
"Wow, blahhβ"
His whole person was pushed four or five meters away, and suddenly, with a click, a crack appeared in the wooden sword in his hand.
Immediately after, he could no longer withstand this powerful force, and the wooden sword in his hand was bounced away, and his chest was hit by this bursting palm.
"Bang-"
The old man with the wooden sword flew out like a kite with a broken string.
Anything he hit along the way exploded into smithereens in mid-air.
Plunged into the flesh of the old man with the wooden sword.
In an instant, he had become a bloody person.
"Brother is amazing! Shoot him! β
Seeing that Ye Ning easily repelled the old man with the wooden sword with one move, Ye Xiao couldn't help but cheer loudly.
The little face is extremely excited, puffy, and cute.
"Bastard !!"
But in less than three seconds, an angry roar sounded from the waste heap, and the old man with the wooden sword turned his body upside down and jumped out of the ruins.
This old guy is really a fierce man, and he can still stand up after being hit so hard.
Disgrace! Disgrace!
Feeling that the armor on his abdomen was basically shattered, the old man with the wooden sword felt that his face was a little unbearable.
He wielded his sword and ran rampant throughout China.
Unless you encounter those old monsters hidden in the deep mountains and old forests, and those gods of war who are guarding one side.
Basically, in the entire Shenzhou, it can run rampant.
But now, he has suffered a big loss from an unknown young man.
It made him feel like he was very shameless.
As for why he knelt under this kid, he was all attributed to his own contempt for the enemy.
"Boom!"
The old man of the wooden sword suddenly grasped the wooden sword with both hands, and an even stronger momentum burst out.
For a moment, it seemed that his entire body was covered with those invisible sword qi.
Those sword qi continued to blow out, and even the clothes on his own body touched it, and they hissed and cracked.
"It's been ten years, and I haven't shown my sword skills for ten years."
The old man of the wooden sword looked at Ye Ning with a sharp gaze: "Young man, I know that you are very strong. β
"But you don't know how fast and sharp my sword is!"
"Almost, it's time to finish you."
Feeling that the momentum of the old man with the wooden sword had skyrocketed dozens of times, Ye Ning was still unmoved: "It should indeed be over, but it's not me who ends, it's you who ends." β
"Heh, I'll pay you back in a while, how can you still be hard-mouthed!"
The old man with the wooden sword suddenly let out a loud laugh.
Immediately after, his hands shook.
"Click-"
I saw that the wooden sword that had cracks suddenly shattered.
A chill emanated from the sawdust.
The entire banquet hall was lit up in an instant.
This turned out to be a sword within a sword.
And the sword hidden inside the wooden sword, that is the real killer of the old man of the wooden sword!
"Boy, you're already very good at being able to show me the real sword in the wooden sword!"
The old man of the wooden sword stared: "But unfortunately, you are still a little worse after all." β
"With this sword, I will split your whole person in half!"
As soon as the words fell, the old man and the sword were united.
The whole person disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.
"Uhhh
In the next second, when he appeared, the whole person had already come to Ye Ning.
He gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands, the blade held high above his head.
The whole body is in a state of full bow.
This sword is his strongest blow!
Anything that stands in his way will be cut open by his earth-shattering sword!
"Dahai Mingwei slash!"
The old man with the wooden sword roared angrily.
Immediately, he slashed towards Ye Ning.
"Die!"
The speed of the old man with the wooden sword was so fast that everyone couldn't react.
His long sword had already arrived at Ye Ning's Heavenly Spirit Gai.
"Brother, be careful!"
Ye Xiao's eyes were shocked, and he hurriedly shouted, wanting to wake up Ye Ning, who was still in a trance.
Yes, in the eyes of the crowd.
Ye Ning was motionless, as if he had been dumbfounded by the shocking slash of the old man of the wooden sword.
That's why I don't dare to move.
No, this should be irresistible.
However, when he saw that the blade was about to cut Ye Ning's head like cutting tofu.
The air seemed to freeze suddenly.
Immediately after, in the eyes of the old man with the wooden sword, Ye Ning raised his eyes slightly.
There was a deep disdain and mockery in his eyes.
The old man was shocked.
What the hell is going on with this kid?
is obviously going to die, but he still dares to be disrespectful to him.
This is also too arrogant!
"That's it?!"
Ye Ning sighed regretfully, and then raised his finger slightly.
"Whenβ"
In the next second, the sharp blade in the old man's hand shattered in the air in an instant.
It became a piece of oddly shaped pieces.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Ning grabbed one of them with two fingers, and with a bang, it was sent into the throat of the old man with the wooden sword!
"Plop!"
The old man knelt down from the air, his face full of shock and horror, covering his throat where the blood was flowing wildly, but he couldn't stop it a little.
How is this possible?
His own sword was forged from an extraterrestrial meteorite.
In front of Ye Ning, but so vulnerable?
Ye Ning patted the old man with the wooden sword on the shoulder: "If this is your strongest blow, it's quite disappointing." β
"So I mean, you've got to practice."
As soon as the words fell, the old man with the wooden sword was stunned.
Still have to practice?
Is this mocking yourself?
He opened his mouth, and he wanted to refute, who can compare with you, a demon?
But he couldn't say a word.
Eyes rolled, dead and blinded......