Chapter 157: Divergence (2)
This is why he is only twenty-five years old now, and he has broken through the outstanding achievements of the "swordsman" realm, all of which must be attributed to the simple eight words, "down-to-earth" and "concentrated".
Thinking of these eight words, Ning Hongyuan no longer had so much confusion in his mind this time, and his expression suddenly became soothed, and his face regained his previous stability and maturity.
However, he also clenched his fists fiercely at this moment, and could only sigh that he was too weak at this stage.
A swift flash of lightning suddenly swept through all his cells, and the blood hidden in his heart was once again completely refreshed.
"Originally, I was going to take a little rest tonight, but it seems that I have lost the soup again! At this stage, I really don't deserve it, and I'm not qualified to inquire about the truth of these things!"
"Although these words of the Demon Venerable sound extremely harsh, and they are extremely incomprehensible to ordinary people, but they are so true, now I can't even guarantee the civilization process of my ancestral land, how can I still be qualified to talk about those incomparably distant truths!"
"Not to mention pacifying the world, in the face of the upcoming war, can I, Ning Hongyuan, follow my father's instructions, rely on my outstanding eloquence, to persuade those sects who plan to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight to join the camp of the Divine Sword Sect, this is what I Ning Hongyuan should do at this stage, after doing this thing well, I will think about the future!"
Ning Hongyuan constantly educates himself and warns himself in his heart.
Self-education is the foundation of every outstanding young person.
"I understand, the Demon Venerable didn't let me know the truth behind this martial realm world is also to educate me not to do things!"
Ning Hongyuan suddenly remembered the four most critical words, "Eyes are high and hands are low, this is a common problem that every young person will make, and I, Ning Hongyuan, am of course no exception!"
Thinking of the four contemptuous words that Demon Venerable had just said, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and he suddenly felt a little remorseful.
Where did the former down-to-earth go?
How could I have so many problems at this moment?
Even if I know these problems, what can I do? Even if I know these things, what is the use of this stage? Can I improve my martial realm strength? Can I help my father dominate the world?
After completely thinking about the matter, Ning Hongyuan suddenly figured it out.
You have to admire Ning Hongyuan, not to mention anything else, the most special thing about him is the change of thinking at that moment.
He is never willful, and he also has the courage to admit his shortcomings, even flaws.
Although he also has many flaws, he is indeed a remarkable young man, down-to-earth, and these four words alone have taken him out of the age of twenty-five.
These four words are also the basis for him to be able to be looked down upon, otherwise the Demon Venerable would not have lodged his soul in his consciousness.
The beautiful night, the last autumn glow slowly left the horizon, the bright starry sky, flashing with hope for the future.
"Down-to-earth, this is the foundation of success!" Looking up at the bright starry sky, Ning Hongyuan still knew what the Demon Venerable had said from the first meeting.
Ning Hongyuan realized that his curiosity was really not a good thing, at least at this stage of life.
Ning Hongyuan figured it out and thought it thoroughly.
Any world is a stage where everyone dances, and the same outstanding young people, of course, are not only Ning Hongyuan, the word excellence is not the endorsement of the Ning family, he belongs to every young person who works hard
Ning Wujian, Xiahou Wan, they are also Ning Hongyuan, they are extremely outstanding young people in this world, and their state of mind and maturity also transcend the confinement brought by age.
At this moment, standing on the altar of the divine sword, the young ones have never had the slightest nervousness, compared to the challengers just now, Xia Houwan's beautiful face shows more than just the charm of a woman.
Tonight's stars will also illuminate for them, tonight's stage will also cheer for them, and tonight's history will also change for them.
In the world of martial arts, how can ordinary people understand the blood and sweat represented behind these four words?
For today, they have each waited too long, Ning Wuqian has waited for eighteen years, Xiahou Wan has waited for twenty years, no matter whether they win or lose, they will definitely be famous for each other.
At this moment, gazing away from the highest point of the Divine Sword Altar, the Divine Sword Altar is like a picture of eight formations, and Xiahou Wan and Ning Wujian are the two points that represent the yin and yang of heaven and earth, whether the flexibility of women is more in line with the aesthetics of the martial arts, or the masculinity of men is more writing this gorgeous visual feast.
All the guests present were waiting to see this, because the two young people who were now standing on the Divine Sword Altar, Xia Houwan represented the most brilliant girl of the younger generation, aged twenty-nine years old, and Ning Wuqian represented the most outstanding teenager of the younger generation.
Ning Wuji, who was recovering the power of the True Yuan, looked at the other party with respectful eyes.
In any history of the Martial Arts World, all the commemorative duels have a very common characteristic, that is, "silence is better than sound"
At this point, all martial arts cultivators with a certain amount of insight can understand, of course, there are also a small number of young people in the arena who don't understand why "silence is better than sound", and they have a lot of complaints about this gorgeous feast that has not started for a long time.
And those old men were able to maintain the immobile expression of these two young people in such an environment for nearly half an hour, but their eyes were full of praise and recognition.
The incomprehensible complaints, the cheers of the nymphomaniacs, the praise of the praise, the impatient shouts, and all kinds of noisy voices have not stopped in the slightest because of the immobility of the two people in the venue.
Due to the visual feast brought by Ning Wujian before, even though these young people had a lot of grievances in their hearts, none of them chose to leave the Divine Sword Altar.
The battle has not yet begun.
Previously, throughout the afternoon, Ning Wujian had already competed with dozens of young heroes with extraordinary skills, and each battle was extremely exhausting of physical strength and true yuan power, especially in the last battle, he fought fiercely with a challenger with the attribute of wind soul for nearly an hour.
In that battle, Ning Wuqian was even cut by the opponent for the first time in his wrist, and the reason was not that the challenger had an amazing martial realm strength equivalent to Ning Hongyuan, but that Ning Wujian had a huge consumption of True Yuan in the previous ten battles, and the stopping time of the battles before and after was too short, resulting in the power of True Yuan in his body not reaching the usual level.