Ning Changchang's sword swept the ground with cold light, illuminating the room with light, and his plain figure stood in the layers of hidden light, as if he was in an ice and snow cave, during which the light was repeatedly refracted and fell on the white clothes, standing in the darker hall, like a dream.

At his feet, on the floor tiles that were indestructible in the Purple Court Realm, there were several thin, white-glazed sword marks.

Liu Xiwan looked at him with a complicated expression.

She looked down, looked at the cloak on the ground, and then looked at the undulating curves of her body, although her tight clothes were easy to fight, but her senior sister forced her to wear them, as if she wanted her to recognize her gender, so Liu Xiwan also used a cloak to cover her body on weekdays, and wrapped it tightly, especially after seeing Ning Chang, she felt that she was more wise to move.

I didn't think that after the first fight, her cloak would be picked off the ground.

As Ning Changjiu said, the winner is not divided. She only lost half a move, and there are still many skills and swordsmanship that have not been used.

But if you lose your cloak, it's as if you had been stripped of your clothes. Even if the other party didn't look at her, her snow-white cheeks were tinged with a faint rouge.

"I'm a man dressed as a woman!" Liu Xiwan explained forcefully.

Ning Changjiu said helplessly: "Got it, Prince Xitian." ”

Liu Xiwan took a deep breath and said, "Your swordsmanship has indeed improved a lot, beyond my original expectations, very good." ”

Ning Jiu finally turned his head, his gaze slowly falling on her face, and then swept over her body with an understatement.

The girl is based on the silver between the divinity, and the body itself has the beauty of ingenuity, between the slender and appropriate, the thin waist under the girl's tight clothes is particularly eye-catching, just the eyes fall, the sinuous curve seems to contain the amazing beauty of elasticity.

Ning Changchang said calmly: "You have also exceeded my expectations. ”

Liu Xiwan always felt that he meant something else, she stood up straight, holding the sword and standing upright, her short hair fluttering messily in the sword wind, and in the gentle vibration of the blade, there was already a snow-white air flow rolling up a spiral of smoke.

"You don't pretend to be calm and coy in front of me, and I know better than anyone how rich your mental activity is. Liu Xiwan looked at his calm face and wanted to pinch him with her nails.

Ning Changjiu smiled and said, "Since it is 'knowing oneself and knowing that the other is invincible', then I think that Liu Gongzi is full of confidence." ”

Liu Xiwan closed her eyes and pondered for a moment, recalling Ning Chang's sword in her mind, she opened her eyes, her eyes brightened a little, and said, "Go all out, don't let me down." ”

Ning Changchang slowly raised his sword, and the tip of the sword pointed at Liu Xiwan. He sighed: "Don't you understand, at this moment, it's not you who are here to explore my reality, but I'm testing your depth." ”

Between the words, Ning Changchang's sword turned. The mighty wind floated out from between the clothes and clothes, condensed into a white-scaled dragon, and swirled around him. The sound of the sword is also like the chant of the ancient dragon.

In the sky above Liu Xiwan, the void cracked in an instant, and thunder fell.

The girl looked up, her pupils shrunk

......

......

Outside the Ancient Spirit Sect, there are many visitors today. These people are all from subordinate sects that are closer to the Ancient Spirit Sect, and they have come to offer the authority held by their respective sects.

Originally, since the ancient spirit sect suffered a catastrophe, many other small affiliated sects have given birth to different intentions, although the order of the ancient spirit sect to take back the authority was issued, but there was no response, most people still chose to wait and see.

It wasn't until Si Ming used thunderous means to crucify a sect master who wanted to gather power and seize power with the Gu Ling Sect to death in the Thunder Cliff, and then destroyed the sect's sect master's hall with his hands, killing chickens and monkeys, that everyone realized the ruthlessness of this new sect master, and they were silent one by one, and they didn't dare to make a mistake again.

There is a white gauze curtain hanging in the Nine Secluded Palace.

The curtain was blocked between the one who gave authority and Ning Xiaoling.

Those who had come to reclaim their authority came to the temple in horror, and saw the figure of the legendary trusting Immortal King on the white veil - a fox shadow so large that it almost filled the entire temple.

The fox shadow and nine tails floated, like a swaying netherworld fire, even if it was separated by a curtain, it was still terrifying, and they didn't dare to take another look.

So this is the trusted Lord of the Underworld......

It's just that the legend of Lord Hades is a feathered serpent, this ...... How could it be a nine-tailed sky fox?

However, this nine-tailed sky fox is so huge, I don't know how many years of cultivation, if it can continue the incense of the underworld to cut off thousands of years, it may also be an opportunity for them to ascend to heaven.

The representatives of the major sects handed over the authority one by one.

Si Ming stood in front of the curtain, she was wearing a divine robe and a demon fox mask, and the pupils exposed under the mask were like ice.

At this moment, this black-robed woman was already like a killing god in their hearts, and the face under the demon fox didn't know how hideous and terrifying it should be.

After the people had given over the authority, they stood in a row, and they bowed their heads and looked at each other in private.

Time passed slowly, and many people were unstable, and fine beads of sweat had oozed from the corners of their foreheads.

"Great Lord Hades, this is the remains of your crown, please take a look. Si Ming raised his hand lightly, and slowly threw up the authority in his hand, and the fragments of authority were like dandelion seeds, over the high curtain, floating towards the dark shadow behind it.

The god fox behind the curtain of this god-like women's team seems to be extremely humble and respectful.

Divine Fox took the Fragment of Authority. That great shadow is the fear that shakes in everyone's heart.

After waiting for a long time, the divine fox slowly spoke: "It is a relic of the underworld, and they did not deceive me. ”

Hearing this, Si Ming nodded slightly, she turned her head, looked at everyone, and said:

"Hades appreciates your honesty. Everyone, please come back. ”

Everyone was relieved, but they resisted the thought of turning their heads and leaving, and saluted and said goodbye to the priest one after another, and did not dare to speed up the pace of departure until they left the main hall.

After everyone left, the Nine Shadows Hall returned to tranquility.

Behind the huge fox shadow on the curtain, the girl's sigh of relief came out.

Si Ming waved his hand lightly, the curtain fell, the tall fox shadow disappeared, and the girl fox behind finally revealed her true face.

The little red and white fox sat on the chair, the little one, she looked at the woman in the demon fox mask obediently, and blinked, there was no majesty at all.

Si Ming asked, "How does it feel to be a god?"

Ning Xiaoling thought for a while and said, "From the outside, it should be quite majestic, but if they know that it is such a small fox hiding behind, I am afraid that they will die of laughter." ”

Si Ming said lightly: "It's good if you adapt a few more times, you first have to make yourself believe that you are the nine-tailed sky fox who stands up to the sky, and is one of the supreme beings in the demon world, as long as you believe it yourself, why don't you be afraid that others will not believe it? Not to mention that there is a sister who will control the field for you." ”

Ning Xiaoling lowered her head and said weakly: "Thank you, Sister Si Ming, for always helping me." ”

Si Ming took off the mask, revealing the face of the upside-down beings, she went up the stairs and sat down beside Ning Xiaoling, Ning Xiaoling understood, and immediately jumped on her shoulder, and wrapped her soft body around the woman's neck.

"That's good. Si Ming stroked the fox's tail and smiled shallowly.

Ning Xiaoling knew how to judge the situation very well, she immediately put away her sharp claws, pressed her palm on Si Ming's shoulder, and gently rubbed her up.

Now Sister Si Ming is a bully at the top of this place, and no one dares to provoke her. She and Master had conspired before

Rebelling, she distracted Sister Si Ming's attention, and then the master used a slave pattern to suppress her and force her to draw another slave pattern. It's a pity that their plan was easily recognized, not to mention the failure, and the master and apprentice were punished together.

Now the master has no rebellious heart, and he is as well-behaved as a little maid, lying on his salary and trying to endure humiliation, just waiting for his senior brother to come back.

"I don't know where your senior brother is now. Si Ming said suddenly.

Ning Xiaoling, who was thinking about her senior brother, was shocked, and thought that her idea of waiting for her senior brother to avenge them had been understood, and she relieved herself after her tail trembled, and said in a low voice: "How do I know, but Senior Brother works so hard, it should be soon." ”

Si Ming pinched his fingers and said, "It's been more than a month, and there is no news from Tianbang, Ning Chang can be majestic in front of me, and he really doesn't look like a man if he wants to do something." ”

Ning Xiaoling listened to her slandering her senior brother, and silently made a note in her heart, and had to echo: "Well, next time Senior Brother comes back, I'll help you talk about him." ”

Si Ming smiled and said: "Your senior brother's progress is so slow, maybe he was dragged by some beautiful little girl, and for a while, the gentle township was happy, and the little junior sister who said that she was in danger was forgotten." ”

Ning Xiaoling muttered, "That's not something Xiaoling should worry about, aren't Master and Sister worried at all?"

"What am I worried about?" Si Ming's beautiful eyes flowed and fell on Ning Xiaoling's body.

Ning Xiaoling suddenly felt murderous, she didn't dare to say the idea that Sister Si Ming was the third wife of the senior brother.

"Third wife?" Si Ming sighed.

Ning Xiaoling's soft body instantly stiffened, and she once again felt the vast supernatural powers of the five powerhouses.

"No, no, no. Ning Xiaoling immediately raised her claws and made a surrender form: "It's not the third wife......

Si Ming sat on the throne, his slender jade legs were lightly placed, his arms were wrapped around his chest, his temperament was slightly dull, and he asked lightly: "Oh, do you have anything else to defend?"

Ning Xiaoling knew that bad luck was coming again, she thought about it for a while, and said tentatively: "Is it the eldest wife?"

Si Ming had stretched out his hand.

Ning Xiaoling immediately said sincerely: "Don't worry, big sister, my senior brother has never been close to women, and no one can shake my sister's status." ”

Si Ming's face became more and more gloomy.

A moment later, the cry of a little fox came from the Nine Shadows Hall.

......

The heavenly list, the command building, the sword qi is full.

The sword qi of thunder is like an unquenchable anger, it is the sword gang that shook out between the blades of Ning Changjiu, his white clothes are like a vibrating string piano, in the sound of the piano, the sword qi like a stream is more like Hu Feng's sass, wrapped in a roll of sword gang angry thunder, and it keeps slashing towards the girl's position, forcing her dexterous figure to have to move in the thunder and lightning.

She seemed to be dancing on the edge of her sword, and it was always difficult to get close to the white dress in her field of vision.

And Ning Changchang was not in a hurry, just stood still, his fingers between his left sleeves kept pinching, and more than ten different sword tricks were changed in one breath, and small swords with different breaths fell into the air, like small arrows sliding across the water, rubbing ripples in the space, each unfolding a trajectory, shooting towards the girl's figure.

Liu Xiwan was blinded by the chaotic sword shadow of the other party, she tightened the group, stabilized the sword heart, let go of the arrogance in her heart, and only regarded the other party as a stronger opponent than herself to deal with, and sought a way to break the situation in the face of adversity.

She knew that Ning Changjiu's move was terrifying and oppressive, but the consumption of himself was equally serious, although he looked light, but his divine sense must be tense, searching for his flaws.

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Where Liu Xiwan's figure moved, a sword thunder slashed down in the air, she deliberately half a point, her body collided with the sword and thunder, her steps staggered slightly, her breath fluctuated, and her pupils showed a slight look of surprise.

Sure enough, after she failed to dodge this sword thunder, Ning Chang, who had been standing calmly, moved.

He is as quiet as a mountain, and when he moves, he is like a thunderbolt. After his figure disappeared in place, all the sword intent that had been accumulated in the command building exploded in an instant, and it rang out one after another.

Here it comes...... Liu Xiwan's expression froze, and her pupils turned into snow-white, and the reflection reflected Ning Chang's trajectory in the heavy sword shadows.

Shout!

The moment before Ning Chang's figure came like an arrow, Liu Xiwan staggered it with a ghostly footwork, and the distance between the two was instantly widened, and Liu Xiwan's sword technique had already been pinched in his hand, and only the last one was left. After she dodged behind Ning Chang in broken steps, her sword technique was complete.

Between Liu Xiwan's sleeves, several condensed Changhong sword intent came out and crashed into Ning Changjiu's back, and at the same time, she took advantage of the traction of these swords to cover up, and the iron sword in her hand was handed out at the same time, stabbing at his back.

Just when she thought she was going to succeed, she looked at Ning Changchang's hand with a solemn expression—he didn't hold a sword in his hand.

Where did his sword go?

Thinking for a moment, she subconsciously raised her head, and a sword was hanging three feet above her head like a god at some point, and it fell with the movement of her head, and the timing was very good.

Liu Xiwan's heart was shocked, her toes immediately hit the ground, and her figure retreated, narrowly avoiding the falling sword.

In this moment of distraction, Ning Changjiu had already turned around, and his left hand directly clenched his fist and blasted out, using the move of the ape demon to shake the mountain and shake the mountain, and forcibly shattered the several sword qi Changhong that rushed to his face, and at the same time, his right hand turned into a palm, with a softness that was completely different from his left fist, like a crane riding the wind and resisting the sky.

His fingers directly grasped the tip of the sword that Liu Xiwan had stabbed.

The sword of this Sword Pavilion was bent by force, bending into an arc like a waning moon.

After the blade of the sword was stretched to the extreme, Ning Chang stood still, and flicked the tip of the sword with his two fingers. Liu Xiwan broke through the realm too quickly, and finally fell behind in the pure spiritual power competition, the sword body was straightened, and the strength contained in it forced her figure to retreat, and she slid backwards in the command building, crashing into the wall behind her.

Ning Changjiu grabbed the sword stuck in the ground with his hand, and chased after him.

Between the two, the sword qi ignited like a firecracker, and exploded frequently.

But Liu Xiwan's momentum was lost after the secret calculation of the suspended sword, and she was forced to do so inch by inch at this moment, and her steps quickly became chaotic.

After Ning Chang's figure chased after him, he did not use his sword, but used his palm to exert force, and slapped it directly on her forehead.

Liu Xiwan couldn't avoid this palm, her body was unstable, and she slammed into the wall.

Ning Changjiu did not pursue, but stood still, and slowly spoke: "Whether you mean it or not, a flaw is a flaw, and the fish diving in the water wants to deliberately bite the hook and drag the angler into the water...... This is the first lesson, got it?"

Liu Xiwan looked at his condescending tone, her heart was on fire, she gritted her teeth, and whispered: "Insidious villain......"

Ning Changchang said: "It seems that you still don't understand, so I'll teach you another lesson." ”

Liu Xiwan's expression was calm, she knew that she was a little inferior to Ning for a long time, but this gap would never be big, as long as she was cautious, she would not have a chance to defeat the enemy. Since Ning Changjiu can defeat a strong enemy across the border, why can't he defeat him across the border?

As soon as this thought came out, Liu Xiwan's sword heart became even firmer.

She leaned her back against the wall and made a sword stance. This is the starting style of the secret of the Sword Pavilion.

Ning Changjiu didn't even look at the sword in her hand. Just stopped and stood, holding the sword in his right hand, his left hand and two fingers together in front of his chest, and on his side, wisps of sword qi condensed into a handleless blade.

As soon as the blade of the sword condensed, it was thrown at Liu Xiwan one after another.

These sword qi had different angles, like leaves dancing in the wind, following the ethereal and traceless arc, one by one, they pounced on Liu Xiwan's red eyebrows.

Liu Xiwan also calmed down, she stared at the swords. The killing inherited in her memory and the sword dao perception in recent years came to her heart one by one, and her body immediately unfolded the sword domain, holding the sword in her right hand, like holding a pestle in the array, and in the dinging sound, Ning Chang's sword qi was all bounced away by her sword domain.

She bent her knee slightly, stepped on the wall behind her with her right foot, and suddenly exerted force. Her body was like an arrow on a string, shooting out in an instant, stabbing at Ning Changjiu.

Ning Changjiu's sword confronted her again, and the sword qi was full of command, and the snow-white cold light kept flickering, affected by the sword intent, and within a radius of dozens of zhang from the high-rise building, there was no white snow that could float in.

This scene fell in the eyes of countless people on the long street, and even the second senior sister with eyes above the sky looked slightly shocked. She couldn't even judge the situation in the building for a while. If it weren't for the rules of the Sword Pavilion, she would have directly ignored the warning of the Heavenly Ranking Spirit, stepped into the upper floor, and took a look at it.

In the building, Ning Changjiu and Liu Xiwan used sword blades, and the two figures sometimes collided and sometimes staggered, and it was difficult to distinguish between high and low for a while. Their figures are getting faster and faster, and even the continuous afterimages have been dragged into a line of flowing water.

Neither of them had time to say any more cruel words, and pressed all their hearts on the sword.

Liu Xiwan took out her sword heartily, sweeping away the sword heart that had been suppressed again and again, and in the impermeable sword light, her figure was like lightning shuttling, and it was even slightly stronger than Ning Changjiu.

Ning Chang was silent, sealing the sword and recovering it, while pinching the trick in his sleeve, he came up with a sword technique of the Dao Dao Sword Heavenly Sect.

Liu Xiwan is very familiar with these moves, see the moves. The two of them seemed to have a good heart, performing those moves that were familiar to each other, and they were inseparable.

In the tacit sword moves between the two, Liu Xiwan's castration swept by a sword was suddenly retracted, and then turned upwards and picked at Ning Changjiu's chest.

Ning Changjiu stretched out his hand, took the blade with his empty hand again, and caught the opponent's sword blade with two fingers. But at this time, Liu Xiwan had the upper hand, she twisted the hilt of the sword, pressed Ning Changchang's fingers, and pushed the fierce sword against his shoulder.

Ning Chang was forced to retreat again.

Liu Xiwan bullied herself, took advantage of the victory to pursue, and pressed all her strength.

Then Ning Changjiu's figure disappeared ghostly, she missed with a sword, stumbled, and her body almost fell again.

In Liu Xiwan's sword body, Ning Changjiu's figure was reflected, and he followed the reflection of Shui Yue in the mirror into the sword, and appeared in place after her sword missed.

At this moment, the place is behind Liu Xiwan.

Liu Xiwan finally empathized with what it was like to be Ning Chang's opponent at this moment...... Even if she knew that he would make such a move, she was still caught off guard...... Where did you learn all these Yin Damage moves?!

A sword missed, Liu Xiwan expected that he would take advantage of the victory to pursue, and directly reflexively predicted his sword move.

But Ning Changjiu is no longer behind.

A wind swept by.

Liu Xiwan's shoulders suddenly sank.

Ning Changjiu's hand was already pressed on her shoulder, his five fingers were like hooks, pressing the girl's fragrant shoulder, and the force between his fingers was injected, only to hear a plop, he directly pressed the sword spirit girl to the ground.

Liu Xiwan held the sword in both hands to support her body, and her silver teeth were bitten and made a gurgling sound. But despite the struggle, both knees touched the ground.

"My flaw is not a flaw, it's a trap. This is the second lesson. Ning Changchang said lightly.

When Ning Changjiu said the first lesson, Liu Xiwan had also thought about the truth of his words, but at this moment, she found that the other party was clearly humiliating herself.

She doesn't really care about the reputation of the Sword Pavilion or anything, after all, she has only been in the Pavilion for half a year, where does she have such a big sense of belonging, it's just that she is a little afraid of the second senior sister...... After all, he can't beat her now.

But she didn't want to lose to Ning Changchang!

She wants to prove that she is out of the blue, cold in the water, and she wants to prove that she is strong, not to be reprimanded by the other party like a child.

Ning Chang felt under his palm, and the girl's murderous intent suddenly rolled up.

"This is the sword I've always wanted to show you. ”

The girl suddenly reached out and grabbed the blade of the sword sharply.

The blade of the sword cut the palm, and between the fingers, blood beads rolled down.

Below, there seems to be a scorching sun coming out of the East Mountain, slowly floating in the air, shining on the mountains, shining brightly.

This is the Heavenly Oracle Sword Sutra!

Ning Chang couldn't believe that this was the atmosphere displayed by the assassination sword of the Heavenly Oracle Sword Sutra, but the extremely familiar sword moves followed, which was clearly the trajectory of the Sword Sutra!

This is the sword spirit's real move at the bottom of the box, and it is the foundation of her avenue!

After becoming, half a year after enlightenment, she has taken off this sword from the appearance!

The girl did not grasp the hilt of the sword.

Although the sword in her hand is a famous sword, where can it compare to herself?

She is the most peerless one in the world!

At this moment, Liu Xiwan's heart was enlightened, and her sword heart was even brighter, and the rainbow swallowed the sky.

This is the first time she has made this sword, and it is of far-reaching significance.

Ning Changchang's figure has floated and retreated, and between retreats, on the side of his body, countless lights and shadows have changed, that is the Taoism he has learned in his life, and at this moment, the Taoism is repeated, each of which is the brilliance of Huanghuang Yeye.

In the meantime, there are Daomen Dharma seals, there are gods sitting on the road, there is the true intention of the Sword Sect, there is the void sword, there is the dark sword, there is the crane sword, there is the cold edge of the sword saint's fingers, there is the old man's dying son, there is the sword shadow rushing into the sky, there is the sword qi gathering and living towards death, there is Shura stretching three heads and six arms, the golden light flows, there is the sword thunder and surprises a hundred miles, and ten thousand fires splash pulp!

In a month, Ning Changjiu's true meaning of the sword path that he realized and felt was exhausted, like a real god son and immortal, and his clothes were full of colors.

And Liu Xiwan is using her body as a sword, her body is like a silver fire in the sky, and she wants to smelt all the momentum of Ning Changjiu.

This is her strongest sword, the root of the sword.

Ning Chang let out a sigh.

Still not strong enough......

He can take the sword.

But if the sword spirit returns from this sword for the first time, her sword heart will crack countless times, and the original Kangzhuang Kendo will be extremely rugged after that.

He sighed, stretched out his hand, and pressed his finger against the sword again.

The white sleeves are shattered.

The sky was full of light and shadows that exploded into a ball of fire.

Yoo Hee-wan's sword pierced his finger.

All the moves of the two collided together.

The fireworks boiled, rose, and finally went out.

Ning Chang stood in place, his face pale and his ink hair scattered.

The girl looked at him, then at her own hand, and her expression trembled.

Her finger is her sword.

"You just ...... Why should you ...... You!" Liu Xiwan said in a trembling voice, her eyes trembled, and she stopped talking.

Ning Chang smiled, unable to speak.

Liu Xiwan slowly withdrew her fingers, lowered her head, and screamed, "Is this your third lesson?"

After a long time, she fell to her knees, she bit her lip, and said in a trembling voice: "If you want to be good to me, why did you always provoke me with words before? If you want to be bad to me, why do you deliberately let me help me achieve kendo......? Why don't you change your name to Ning Youai!"

As she spoke, she no longer had the arrogance of Ling Ran before, and tears slipped down her pretty cheeks.