Just as the man in white was about to make a move, Ning Zhe's brows furrowed slightly, and he said lightly: "Slow, I want to know what kind of place this is? Who are you? How can I win you?"

The man in white was stunned for a moment, a strange look flashed on his face, and he muttered, "What is this place? Who am I......? I do not know. I just know that you have to win me, and only if you win me can I be free. Take it!"

As he spoke, the long sword in his hand shook, and the long sword slashed through the distance of dozens of zhang between the two of them, and stabbed towards Ning Zhe, but this sword not only did not have the slightest sword light, but even the sound did not have half a minute. If Ning Zhe hadn't seen the other party's movements with the naked eye, he wouldn't have felt this blow at all.

The speed of the other party was extremely fast, and as soon as the sword body moved, he had already come to Ning Zhe, and he didn't have time to think about it before he raised the Yuanyang ruler in his hand and slashed at the bland long sword.

Swish!

Unexpectedly, Ning Zhe's sword was clearly slashed on the opponent's sword body, but it was as if it was slashed in the air, with no power. At this moment, the sword body actually slowly dissipated......

"Afterimage!" Ning Zhe exclaimed in his heart. After cultivating for so long, he had only seen that the body method was fast enough to produce afterimages, but that was because the body was already handy at mobilizing spiritual power, like an arm and fingers, and the instantaneous explosion of spiritual power in the body could reach a terrifying speed. But this bland sword can actually produce afterimages, how fast is this, or, how fast is the sword move!

As soon as he thought of this, he felt a chill in his throat, and the iron sword of the man in white had stopped in his throat.

Ning Zhe, defeated!

"Who the hell is this? Such a swift sword move is unheard of. Hua Daoyou is in danger this time......" A Lotus Water Sect disciple behind Sun Li said in a low voice.

Sun Li nodded and said: "That's right, this is too terrifying, the other party seems to be able to defeat Hanamichi without the help of spiritual power, which shows that his perception of the sword has reached an incredible point." ”

And the man in white looked at Ning Zhe and was silent for a moment before saying, "Too weak, too slow." Your sword has its form and its appearance, but neither speed nor sword intent is worth mentioning, hey......"

Ning Zhe's face suddenly turned red, if someone said that his sword was weak and too slow, he would definitely think that the other party was sarcastic about him. But in the face of this man in white, Ning Zhe knew in his heart that the other party was telling the truth. （.）

The sword of the man in white just now seemed to be stabbing straight over, raising his hand very casually, stabbing out very casually, and defeating him very casually. This sword has no moves, no stagnation, just stabbing along a straight line.

Yes, it's a straight line, the shortest straight line between two points, and the sword of the man in white seems to be like this, stabbing along the shortest route between the two, and then it came first and hit his throat.

And the spiritual power condensed on the sword body did not leak out at all, you must know that when the monk is urging the swordsmanship, the thicker the sword on the sword body, the higher the degree of escape of its spiritual power, and it also shows how much spiritual power is consumed by this sword from another aspect. The escape of spiritual power is inevitable, when you stab a sword, it is impossible for all spiritual power to be condensed on the sword, unless the person who performs the sword technique has reached the peak of the control of spiritual power, but even the great monk of the Dan realm cannot do this.

But the man in white did it, Ning Zhe would not be stupid enough to think that the other party's sword did not contain the slightest spiritual power, if that was the case, no matter how fast it was, what was the point, Ning Zhe could crush the opponent's long sword with one sword. And the sword just now, the spiritual power contained in the sword body was no less than Ning Zhe's Yuanyang ruler, which was able to suppress Ning Zhe in an instant, unable to move a single bit.

While thinking about this, Ning Zhe kept recalling the actions of the man in white just now, as if he wanted to see every subtle change in him clearly, the sword of the man in white seemed to open a new world for him, a world that belonged to the sword, a world that had never been seen before......

At this time, Ning Zhe only felt that everything around him had nothing to do with him, only the long sword in his hand, as if he was confiding something to himself. And the feeling that he can abandon everything, the feeling that the whole person seems to be integrated into the sword, makes his breathing smoother, and the sea of knowledge, which is no longer surging all the time, is actually not alarmed at this moment, only the golden long sword slowly rotates over the sea of knowledge, and countless golden points of light fly up from the sea of knowledge, forming a strange pattern, which is submerged in the golden long sword.

Sun Li's gaze froze, and he could clearly see that Ning Zhe was still standing there, but when he sensed it with his divine sense, there was nothing there. He suddenly came to his senses, Ning Zhe had already entered the state of epiphany of the unity of heaven and man, he was just about to speak to remind the people behind him not to disturb Ning Zhe, but unexpectedly, the white-clothed man opposite Ning Zhe waved his sleeves, and the entire space was directly frozen, and he stretched out his right hand and grabbed it gently, directly digging out a piece of space around Ning Zhe, and then disappeared into the courtyard with a move......

"This ...... What kind of power is this, it can actually freeze space between raising hands. Sun Li only felt that the whole person was going crazy, not to mention him, even Sun Chu probably couldn't do it. In their cognition, space and time cannot be changed, but in the hands of this man in white, he can manipulate space at will......

And Ning Zhe was caught by him, and he didn't know whether it was murderous or lucky, but at this time, their skills were inferior, and there was no way to stop them. After thinking about it for a long time, Sun Li and the others finally decided to wait outside this bamboo forest retreat and wait for Ning Zhe to come out.

At this time, Ning Zhe didn't care about the changes in the surrounding environment at all, and there was only that sword in his heart, and there was only one word "fast".

Gradually, his right hand was slowly raised, and the Yuanyang ruler in his hand stabbed forward after a slight pause!

Swish!

The sword stabbed directly into a bamboo tree in the courtyard, and as soon as the tip of the sword touched the bamboo, the whole bamboo turned into powder.

Ning Zhe shook his head dissatisfied, and muttered, "Too strong, still too strong!"

If someone else heard Ning Zhe's words, I am afraid they would have to laugh off their big teeth. You must know that even if it is a disciple of the Guyuan Realm, the spiritual power fluctuations generated by a sword stab are enough to directly destroy half of the courtyard, and Ning Zhe's sword only crushed a bamboo, he is actually too strong.

However, if you look closely, you will find that the concentration of spiritual power in the courtyard where Ning Zhe is located has reached the level of viscosity. Even if it is a monk of the Guyuan Realm, in such an environment, I am afraid that he can exert an attack power that is several times higher than usual, not to mention that Ning Zhe has such an anti-heaven technique as Picking Stars, and his attack power is naturally even more terrifying.

But now, he only controlled the bamboo with a sword, and it did not affect any surrounding objects in such a dense forest, which directly showed that his control of spiritual power had made great progress.

Of course, this was far from enough in Ning Zhe's heart, but he was not discouraged, but after pondering for a while, he stabbed out another sword.

At the same time, he was not only exercising his own control of spiritual power, but also gradually began to imitate the trajectory of the sword of the man in white, and when he took out the sword, he kept calculating the time and angle, in order to use the fastest time to reach the farthest goal.

I don't know how long it took, Ning Zhe finally nodded with satisfaction, looked at the man in white who had been standing aside, and said in a deep voice: "Come again!"

As he spoke, he stabbed at the other party with a sword, this time, the surface of the Yuanyang ruler was only covered with a faint layer of golden light, and there was no sky-high sword aura and rich golden light in the past, but Ning Zhe knew in his heart that this sword was more terrifying than any sword he had stabbed in the past.

However, just as half of his sword body was handed out, the long sword of the man in white stopped at a point of his throat, this time, the man in white showed no mercy, the white sword qi directly cut Ning Zhe's throat, and the red blood instantly dyed the placket on his chest red.

The spiritual power in Ning Zhe's body turned sharply, and the bleeding was about to stop, he knew that this was the mercy of the other party's subordinates, and it was just a slight injury to him, otherwise, I am afraid that he would be in a different place by now.

The man in white looked at him and said lightly: "Next time, the wound will be a little deeper until you die!"

Ning Zhe didn't speak, but returned to the place just now, the long sword in his hand rose again, and stabbed out one sword after another in a monotonous and boring manner......

Just as Ning Zhe was repeating his sword again and again, outside the courtyard, at the edge of the bamboo forest, several waves of uninvited guests were ushered in.

Zhou Li and Lu Yongzhao looked a little embarrassed, after they entered this forest, one encountered the Ten Thousand Beasts Array, and was chased and killed by countless spirit beasts for several days before finally escaping, and the other was even worse, falling into the Red Pink Skull Array, and almost died under the peony flower. On the contrary, Ghost Wuya was cautious by nature, and after entering the forest for a while, he chose to quit, so he escaped this fate.

At this time, Zhou Li and Lu Yongzhao were extremely depressed in their hearts, but they didn't expect that they had exhausted all their hardships and were actually preempted by this flower mist again. What's even more odious is that in that formation, their followers have suffered heavy losses, if it weren't for the huge amount of pills they consumed, I'm afraid many people would have been unable to fight anymore.

But the group of people who followed Hua Wu were all in good spirits, looking unscathed, and had not endured any big battles, how could this not make them angry.

Lu Yongzhao snorted coldly and said, "Hua Wu, let him get out and see us." ”

Before Sun Li and the others could say, Zhou Li had already sneered: "It won't be that when he saw us coming, he was so frightened that he hid to the side, and let you little soldiers and shrimps come to die." Haha......"

A sharp voice flashed on Sun Li's face, although the other party's power is great now, but for him, he must not fall into the reputation of the Snow Palace.

"Senior Brother Hua hasn't taken you seriously yet, he is in retreat in the courtyard at this time, and he wants to find him, so go in by yourself. Sun Li said in a low voice.

Zhou Li and Lu Yongzhao glanced at each other, and then flew towards the courtyard at the same time......