Chapter 572: Sword Training

Ning Yin's unresponsive appearance made all the onlookers burst out with a black line.

Only Zhang Jian was very dissatisfied, and sneered: "I don't even have the courage to bear a palm, and I am worthy of being a disciple of the Flying Crane Sect?"

Chu Yun smiled: "This palm, I am willing to do it for me, Senior Brother Zhang is willing to compare one or two?"

Even if Zhang Jian wanted to beat Ning Yin violently, Chu Yun had already done this, and Zhang Jian couldn't force Ning Yin to do it.

"Since Senior Brother Chu is so manly, how can I, who is a senior brother, refuse?" Zhang Jian laughed, and the spiritual power in his body surged out.

With such a posture, it is obvious that he is going to exert all his strength to fight with Chu Yun.

The disciples near the ring retreated one after another. The fighting method of the two Yuan Infant Stage masters will cause damage that is half a star, and it is better to retreat away.

Zhang Jian's momentum was great, and many young disciples were in awe of the aura of this kind of Yuanying top master.

However, Ning Yin, who was still in the ring, chuckled: "I really don't know where you got your confidence." ”

Such a calm attitude caused the audience to be surprised.

A newcomer in a heart-warming state can be so calm?

"Hehe, Senior Sister Ning and Senior Brother Chu have gotten along a lot, and even their personalities have become presumptuous. Zhang Jian's eyes narrowed, and the chill increased.

Ning Yin was probably too lazy to deal with Zhang Jian, so she walked out of the ring by herself, and added: "You should thank Senior Brother Chu for fighting for me...... If you really slap me on the palm, believe it or not, you will die?"

"You're looking for death!" Zhang Jian was furious, his figure suddenly rushed out, and his right hand became a claw, directly taking Ning Yin's neck.

Before he could get close to Ning Yin, a sharp long sword appeared out of thin air in front of him.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at Zhang Jian's eyebrows, preventing him from moving forward.

"Senior Brother Zhang, your opponent is me. Chu Yun said lightly.

Ning Yin's words just now also surprised Chu Yun

, but unlike others, he didn't think Ning Yin was lying. If Zhang Jian really slapped Ning Yin, even if Ning Yin didn't move, Zhang Jian would die.

Chu Yun didn't know how Ning Yin could do it, but he was convinced that she had this ability.

Still underestimate this Nizi......

At this time, Ning Yin had already stepped out of the ring.

In the ring, the battle intent between Chu Yun and Zhang Jian had reached its peak.

Zhang Jian clasped his hands together, clamped the Shocking Wind Sword in his hand, and said with murderous intent: "Today, if you are allowed to walk out of the ring completely unharmed, I will practice in vain for so many years!"

Instantly, a cloud of crimson appeared on the Storm Sword.

Zhang Jian shook his hand again, and the Shocking Wind Sword actually turned around and stabbed directly into Chu Yun's throat.

Such a method naturally did not make Chu Yun panic in any way. He grabbed the hilt of his sword again and took the initiative to kill Zhang Jian.

This time, he planned to fight Zhang Jian with only pure swordsmanship.

This decision was made as early as when he provoked Zhang Jian.

Recently, Chu Yun has been cultivating the Xuantian Sword Technique, although he is not even the first heavy, but he has also experienced the power of the Sword Technique.

Unfortunately, he didn't get a lot of real combat opportunities.

It just so happens that there is an enemy like Zhang Jian, and it is naturally best to use it as a practice object.

If it's just practice, Zhang Jian is enough!

But if it was a real fight, Chu Yun had no interest in fighting Zhang Jian at all.

The reason is very simple, now he is considered the peak of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, although he has not yet reached the peak of Dacheng, but he has enough confidence to easily defeat any immortal cultivator under the distraction realm!

In the ring, Chu Yun has one person and one sword, which does not have much power in the eyes of outsiders.

Just a simple sword trick is definitely not as powerful as a fierce spell destructive power.

However, with such a person and one sword, after a long time of fighting, Chu Yun was not injured at all.

At first, many people thought that Chu Yun underestimated Zhang Jian and would definitely suffer.

But with the endless changes in Chu Yun's sword moves, this thought also disappeared.

Zhang Jian also used a sword as a weapon, but in terms of swordsmanship, he was almost completely suppressed by Chu Yun. His biggest advantage is that his surface cultivation is on the high side, and the spells he uses are more powerful.

However, these spells would be cracked by Chu Yun's sword one by one, or defended against them.

"I didn't expect this competition to be the result......" Lu Zhanpeng and Chang Rui glanced at each other, happy and a little helpless.

Helplessly, the gap between himself and Chu Yun is getting bigger and bigger.

At this time, Chu Yun's cultivation in the middle stage of the Yuan Infant had already been revealed, and everyone could see through it.

In the middle of Yuanying, he will be able to be equal to Yuanying Dacheng, so when Chu Yun breaks through to Dacheng, Zhang Jianyan is the opponent?

The most shocked was Zhang Jian himself.

As an existing veteran disciple, he has always been very confident in his own strength, even if he encounters Cheng Xia's generation, he can have a small advantage.

Therefore, he always felt that although it was impossible for him to completely crush Chu Yun, he was also under no pressure.

Unexpectedly, the Storm Sword that was constantly flying around him was so difficult that he didn't have the slightest time to be distracted.

If he is not careful, the Storm Sword will leave a trail on his body......

"Try this trick!" Zhang Jian's heart was crossed, and his strength surged, and his arms suddenly became much thicker.

Not only that, but his two arms, as if they had been dipped in magma, were full of crimson mana flames.

"Practice time is coming to an end......"

Seeing this, Chu Yun's expression also became serious. Obviously, Zhang Jian has completely left his hands.

If he continued to hold the attitude of practicing, Chu Yun might suffer a loss.

And his bland words made Zhang Jian's face turn red: "Practice?!"

This kid actually took the competition with me as practice?

No wonder, the previous swordsmanship was painless.

Zhang Jian was stunned, and at the same time seemed to have received infinite shame.

Chu Yun's previous sword moves, although they were varied and elusive, owed a little bit of fire.

It turned out that he regarded me as the object of sword training!

Zhang Jian couldn't bear it, and the two flame arms were like red pillars of fire, slamming into Chu Yun's head.

The two pillars of fire, one on the left and one on the right, seemed to squeeze Chu Yun's head into ashes.

At the same time, Chu Yun's Storm Sword was also flickering with pure light blue light.

The majestic mana no longer has any reservations, and the momentum of the Storm Sword does not weaken Zhang Jian's pillar of fire in the slightest.

"Huh!"

The Storm Sword suddenly reversed, slashing through the air with a semicircular blue arc of light, slashing towards Zhang Jian's flame arm.

There is only one sword, and there are two flame arms.

Chu Yun's behavior made Zhang Jian's face appear bloodthirsty.

Zhang Jian didn't panic at all, if this sword was slashed on his left arm, his right arm would be able to hit Chu Yun's head without any hindrance.

Injuries for injuries?

It's a big deal that his left arm was injured and smashed Chu Yun's head!