The snow fell in the courtyard, and there was an uproar in the snow building.

That strange young man who no one knew was going to fight with Ning Ji!

For nearly twenty years, the name Ningji has been like a majestic mountain, lying in the hearts of every young generation of monks in the Void Spirit Realm. This sword cultivator, who was known as the first genius of the Void Spirit Realm, was like a heavenly moat, making people unable to have the courage to leap over.

This man, who had crushed all the young monks in the entire world, spent five years making the most warlike and fierce Ice Plains State bow their heads to it.

And now, there is an infamous monk of the Cave Xuan Realm, who wants to ask Ning Ji for a sword.

For a while, all the drinkers in the entire Tingxue Building stopped what they were doing, and they were already dissatisfied with the fact that they were just snooping with their divine senses, and everyone's eyes were on the second floor.

The white-clothed young man, who was the center of the audience, lightly dropped that sentence, and just sat quietly at the table as if he was nothing, staring at the world-famous sword cultivator with a calm gaze. There is no cowardice, not even a will to fight, like a pool of clear water, and there are no waves in the ancient well.

"Okay, I'll wait for you outside. ”

The corners of Ning Ji's mouth were raised high, and there was an inexplicable look in his eyes. After saying this short sentence, he got up and floated out of the door from the second floor like a light feather.

The sword-wielding maid was stunned for a moment, then quickly got up and flew out.

"Mr. Bai, why not give this problem to the younger generation when they meet for the first time. If the juniors are unfortunately beaten and can't get up, I hope Mr. Bai will take care of it. ”

Zhuo Yuming said with a wry smile to the playful old man, drank the snow in the cup, got up and walked towards the stairs.

As the young man in white walked out of the lobby step by step without any fairy demeanor, the drinkers in the snow building all got up and rushed out. For this young man who dared to ask Ning Ji about the sword, they were both curious and admired. How can you sit still with such a good show?

After everyone rushed out, a woman in a blue Luo shirt walked up to the only white-haired old man sitting at the table in the entire Tingxue Building.

The woman, who was quite flamboyant and full of charm, poured a glass of wine for the old man with her own hands, and did not sit down, but stood aside. The beautiful woman smiled and asked, "Lord, what kind of immortal is this young man, who dares to try that Ning Ji's sword." The white-haired old man, who had been frowning slightly and thinking deeply, suddenly appeared, shook his head and smiled, and drank the cup of the woman's poured snow.

"He was a young man who was originally interesting, but now he is very interesting. ”

The woman was obviously at a loss at the old man's clueless words, but she didn't ask any questions, but just stood aside honestly and poured wine and served.

The white-haired old man seemed to be in good spirits, raised his cup, drank another glass, and said with a smile: "This kid is really a bit of a Taoist, just by that Ning Ji's eyes, you can determine my identity." Knowing the other party's name, he dared to fight, which gave me face. ”

The proprietress of Tingxue Building, who was standing on the side, was also a thoughtful person, and when she heard this, she roughly heard the meaning of the old man's words. At the moment, I was curious about the young man who had received two "interesting" evaluations from his own master.

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In the courtyard, the two figures are more than ten feet apart, floating in the air, standing opposite each other.

As an orthodox qi practitioner, Zhuo Yuming kept pinching his hands, his body was full of thunder, and one after another thunder methods poured out, like a thunder general above the nine heavens.

The sword cultivator of the Guizang Realm, who was known as the first genius of the Void Spirit Realm, actually faced the enemy empty-handed, with his left hand behind him, and his right hand was like a sword, swiping vertically and horizontally at will. A vast sword light slashed out, shattering all the overwhelming thunder. The lightning was raging in the sky, but none of them fell within three feet of Ning Ji's body.

However, although Ning Ji's sword qi was fierce, it was difficult to break through Zhuo Yuming's blockade.

Haotian Mirror emitted a dazzling silver light hanging in front of him, and the prohibition of the primordial divine light cast a curtain of light, and the sword qi slashed onto the light curtain, like raindrops hitting the surface of the water, splashing ripples. The aura fluttered like the surface of a lake, and the water ripples vibrated in all directions.

Zhuo Yuming's left hand is constantly in the talisman, the city destroying talisman, the town talisman, the spirit arrow talisman, and the sky-splitting talisman are all available. All kinds of light were like glow, smashing towards Ning Ji's head. The green mangs in the right hand were condensed, mixed with a touch of dark yellow, and the Eight Desolation Divine Knife slashed straight down like splitting mountains and breaking mountains, swallowing mountains and rivers in anger.

Seeing the sharp qi and magic powers, Ning Ji also had a smile on his face. Those bells and whistles of Leifa and talismans were no different from tickling to him, but the blue and blue sword light was a little interesting. When Zhuo Yuming's right hand qi knife had just condensed, he keenly sensed that dangerous qi machine.

With a wave of his sleeves, the sword qi in the sky was like ten thousand arrows, and the aura of various runes was shattered by the rain of swords in the sky.

Ning Ji raised one hand in front of his chest, and the golden light between his fingers shimmered.

With a wave of his hand, a line of sword light that was far brighter than the previous one lit up from heaven and earth. The golden sword light rushed towards Xiao Han, and the two rays of light collided together.

The Divine Sword and the Sword Qi seemed to be evenly matched, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while between the stalemates, and the two rays of light of green and gold canceled each other out and gradually weakened. As the two rays of light gradually dimmed, they eventually dissipated into the air at the same time.

Seeing that his sword qi had failed to make a contribution, Ning Ji's eyes were even more surprised.

Originally, I had paid enough attention to that qi soldier supernatural power, but I didn't expect it to be a little underestimated. The sword just now had basically used eighty or ninety percent of its strength, but it was only a tie with that sword, and it was not able to take advantage of it at all.

"Yes, what a domineering supernatural power. This fellow Daoist is much stronger than the so-called genius disciples of the major sects, and he is qualified to let me play the sword. ”

Ning Ji smiled and spoke, affirming and rewarding this opponent.

You must know that even if it is just empty-handed, the opponent can be invincible in a Cave Realm. Even if he is relying on a treasure of extremely high rank, it is enough to prove his ability.

The man in black stretched out his hand, and the long sword in the arms of the sword-holding maid trembled suddenly, and with a sonorous sound, a streamer of light swept through the sky and fell into the man's hand.

The sword was eight inches long, the sword body was wide and thin, and the whole body was crystal shiny, like a pool of clear water flowing on the sword body.

"Sword celebrity Hotaru, be careful. ”

Ning Ji whispered, and then disappeared in an instant.

Zhuo Yuming's heart suddenly sudden, and in the middle of his thoughts, the copper-colored ancient mirror went around behind him, just blocking a sword stabbed from behind.

The man in black chuckled lightly, and the tip of the long sword in his hand was nailed to the center of the Haotian Mirror like water. The golden sword light and the silver primordial divine light erupted at the same time, and the blazing light illuminated the originally slightly gloomy sky as if it were day, and everyone in the audience suddenly felt that the light was dazzling, and they couldn't help but raise their hands to cover their eyes.

Haotian Mirror trembled violently, and the silver divine light also swayed.

After all, he still relied on the power of the treasure to block this earth-shattering sword.

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