Ning Shifang only blocked the two sword qis, but it was impossible for him to block all the sword qi, the sword mound was endless, how could he get out alive?

Ning Shi frowned, thought for a long time, and then said, "Blue bird, sashimi, you two follow me, walk slowly, don't worry." ”

Ye Qingniao was stunned: "Are you going to break through?"

Ning Shi: "It's just borrowing a knife, and borrowing arrows from a thousand catties of grass boats, forget it, you don't understand it." ”

Ning Shi had heard a lot of truths, and they all had them in his mind, but he needed to understand them slowly.

He held the iron tree sword tightly, took a step forward, the wooden sword stabbed straight, and then quickly retracted the sword, and in the sword shrine not far away, a sword qi was seduced out.

The sword qi stared at Ning Shi's wooden sword and chased after him.

Ning Shi's sword changed direction, and the second sword stabbed into the sword mound next door. Another sword qi was seduced out, and both sword qi were all coming towards Ning Shi's wooden sword.

Ning Shi did not move in place, a sword flower was entangled, and the two sword qi were entangled together, the sword qi of different sword mounds was naturally in a hostile state, Ning Shi's wooden sword was the enemy, and the other sword qi was the same as him, there was no essential difference.

Sword Qi began to fight with Sword Qi.

The sword mound is naturally going to fight to the death with the sword mound.

As the initiator, Ning Shi retreated to the side to watch the play, watching the play very seriously.

The sword qi lives on in the world: "The sword is broken, I will protect you to sleep peacefully, for the oath I once promised." This is the lingering of the sword qi on the sword until it dissipates into nothingness. ”

Ning Shi looked at the sword qi that was seduced by himself, and in order to protect his sword mound, he fought desperately, and sighed in his heart.

Sigh does not mean sadness.

Sadness is the humiliation of sword qi, a sword, giving birth to one's own sword qi, is the love of three lives and three lives. The sword guards the owner of the sword, and the sword qi guards its own sword, which is justified.

Ning Shi watched coldly, quietly appreciating, appreciating these 'elves' who had no wisdom and bloomed their last brilliance.

Of course.

No one can get something for nothing.

Ning Shi is a living person and can be smart, but the sword qi of others is not really stupid, so naturally there are some maverick sword qi that will chase him endlessly.

Not much.

But enough for three people to drink a pot.

Ye Qingniao's three knives were all unsheathed, and Chen Yusheng also tried his best, and even put the lock demon flute in the cuffs that he could easily reach, just in case of emergency.

Only Ning Shi, half a point is not nervous.

Not only was he not nervous, but he also had the heart to practice his sword, and the three-foot long sword protected his body.

Ning Shi didn't have sword qi, so he could only try to drive these sword qi away, and he couldn't let him get close.

In this way, the three of them drifted apart in the land of the sword mound.

The more you go.

The more sword shrines.

The more you go.

The more the sword qi is stronger.

The more you go.

The deeper Ning Shi's comprehension of his 'Sword One, Stop Fighting', it doesn't matter if there is no sword qi, the sword qi is just an extension of the sword, so that the attack distance of the sword cultivation expands.

I don't want to kill the enemy now, I just want to protect myself, what I need to do is just pay attention to the three feet in front of me.

Within three feet.

We can't make mistakes, we can't be breached, and we must do not leak and rain will not invade.

It was very good to think about, but it was very difficult to really operate, and soon, sword wounds began to appear on Ning Shi's body one after another.

The cuts of the sword qi are very small.

The smaller it is, the more it hurts.

The more it hurts, the more attentive Ning Shi is, the wooden sword is in his hand, and the accuracy is visibly enhanced.

Three hundred and sixty days and nights of non-stop practice, twelve basic movements, and 12,000 sword swings a day. Before, it was all practice without an opponent, but now, at last, there is an opponent.

The same twelve movements.

If you want to protect your own safety, how to combine, how to link, how to find angles, how to ...... Everything is skillful and needs to be comprehended by yourself.

Ning Shi's sensitivity to the sword.

At this moment, it completely erupted.

The wooden sword seemed to have eyes, no matter which direction the sword qi attacked, he had a way to block it.

Every time he blocked, he would find the weakest position of the sword qi, and use the minimum consumption to reduce the energy of the sword qi.

The boulder sword array overhead, day followed by day, and then brightened after darkness.

Ning Shi seemed to have entered a state of mystery and mystery.

The Guandi River flows against the current.

The sword mound fights with each other.

Fight with the sword qi in person.

Ning Shi's 'Sword One' gradually perfected, his 'Sword One' was very simple, without any fancy movements, all of them were a combination of twelve basic sword techniques.

Not a coherent combination.

It is a simple action, a single action that is accurate to the extreme.

There is no sword qi within three feet.

Ye Qingniao and Chen Yusheng followed behind Ning Shi, as long as they were not more than three feet, there was almost no pressure.

All the way.

I don't know how many sword mounds there are behind me, and many sword mounds are fighting in twos, and the sword qi is gradually consumed, and it becomes a dead mound.

The three of them didn't know if there would be an exit inside the sword shrine.

However, there was no turning back, not to mention, Ning Shi was obviously not simply looking for a way, he regarded this sword mound as a practice.

The practice of refining one's own swordsmanship.

This kind of practice is a kind of talent in itself, a blessing.

Ning Shi was already intoxicated with it, completely ignoring the little friends behind him, and also ignoring hunger, anyway, there were enough elixirs and river fish he had eaten in the past year.

Carry hunger!

Don't lie, that's really hungry!

I don't know how long it has been, a very strange sword mound appeared in Ning Shi's sight, there was no inscription, only a stone sword, a very large and wide stone sword.

There were no other sword mounds around this sword, and when Ning Shi stepped within three steps of the sword mound, a cold and tricky sword aura directly pierced his shoulder.

Ning Shi saw this wisp of sword qi, but his body couldn't keep up with the reaction at all, and just as he wanted to take a step back, the second sword qi had already attacked.

The wooden sword blocked the sword qi in the necessary place.

And then.

The elbow was pierced.

This sword qi can even turn!

The dead sword qi is all based on instinct, this wisp of sword qi is very strange!

Immediately after, Ning Shi watched as the sword qi began to play tricks on him, and the 'Sword One Stop Fighting' he comprehended was very powerful and very spiritual. But Ning Shi's realm is not even armor-piercing after all, and it is difficult to break through with absolute strength and speed.

The sword mound I encountered before, although it has sword energy, but it is really counted, it is just bluffing, and it is not very powerful. Unlike the sword mound in front of you, the sword qi drilled out is like having eyes, and it doesn't kill you, but the sword qi cuts on you, and it hurts.

You can't escape.

He could only resist with great strength, and soon, Ning Shi was cut covered in blood.

The sword qi that cut Ning Shi began to return to the sword mound one by one, as if they were worried about wasting it, and a sword qi was unwilling to dissipate in the air.

"You two are going to run behind you later, along the route we came from. Ning Shi said very seriously.

"Come along, let's go. "Ye Qingniao is very resolute.

"Don't look down on people, if you die, you will die, and the left and right are no more than the big scars at the mouth of the bowl. Chen Yusheng did not run away, he has shared joys and hardships together for so many days, and it must be a lie to say that he has no feelings.