was summoned twice by Meng Haitao in one day, Ning Zhe didn't know if this was a "Holy Grace!"

When he came to the bamboo forest retreat where Meng Haitao was again, he found that Meng Haitao was standing at the door of the retreat, but this time he was the only one here, and he was facing away from Ning Zhe, looking at the room and not knowing what he was thinking.

Ning Zhe stepped into the courtyard, bowed to Meng Haitao and said, "Disciple Ning Zhe, see Lord Dean!"

Meng Haitao didn't care about his etiquette, but turned around and said with a smile: "Ning Zhe, I heard that you can also use a sword, and you use it well?"

Ning Zhe was stunned for a moment, and then said: "The disciple does know how to use a sword, but he doesn't dare to call it good in front of the dean. ”

Meng Haitao nodded, knowing that this was just Ning Zhe's humble words, thinking of this, he nodded and said, "Come on, stab me with a sword, I'll see if you can afford these two words." ”

Ning Zhe just wanted to speak, but Meng Haitao's face sank, and he said seriously: "This matter is very important to both you and me, I hope you can go all out and don't worry about hurting me." Oh, I'm not underestimating you, but I've done my best defense. ”

After he finished the first half of the sentence, he saw a trace of displeasure flashing on Ning Zhe's face, and then hurriedly explained.

In fact, he misunderstood, Ning Zhe's face was not displeased, but a trace of confusion, because he didn't know what the other party wanted to do, but since Meng Haitao said so, he naturally wouldn't be too hypocritical.

After being silent for a few breaths, Ning Zhe directly retreated to the door of the courtyard, and then his right hand was slowly raised, and countless golden points of light began to condense rapidly in his hand, and in an instant, these golden points of light turned into a three-foot long sword, and the hilt of the sword was tightly held in Ning Zhe's hand.

When Meng Haitao saw this, he knew that Ning Zhe's sword was really good, and he knew that almost every monk could use immortal power to condense the immortal sword. However, the immortal sword condensed in this way not only requires the monk to urge the immortal power all the time to maintain, but its hardness and power are far inferior to some good quality immortal treasures, only the monks who have deep sword intent do not care about these, because their sword intent is enough to make up for these shortcomings.

Ning Zhe didn't care about Meng Haitao's thoughts, at the moment when the long sword condensed, his eyes suddenly closed, and when he opened them again, both eyes flashed with golden light, and then the rich sword intent gushed out from his palm, directly spreading to the golden long sword in his hand. （.）

Then, his right hand moved slightly, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out.

said that it was sudden, but his sword stabbed out, let alone a sword, and even the wind did not bring a trace of it, and there was no momentum.

You must know that even the sword of the Guyuan Realm monk above the tomb star is probably much better than Ning Zhe's sword.

However, Meng Haitao's gaze was awe-inspiring, and he finally understood why someone would say that Ning Zhe's sword was good, because the other party actually touched the threshold of sword intent.

Sword intent is extremely ethereal, even Meng Haitao himself has not fully comprehended, it is said that if there is a monk who can completely comprehend the sword intent, then any sword can tear the sky, smash the sky, and kill the enemy thousands of miles away.

Although Ning Zhe's sword gave Meng Haitao a huge shock, it was only a shock, and at the moment when Ning Zhe's long sword was approaching, a trace of spatial fluctuation suddenly appeared in front of Meng Haitao, and it was this trace of spatial fluctuation that made Ning Zhe's sword fall short.

The sword is out, and the sword is back ......

Ning Zhe returned to his original position again, but the shock in his eyes did not subside for a long time. With the sword just now, he had exhausted all the immortal power in his body, and he had exerted the sword intent he had comprehended without leaking the slightest. In his heart, even if this sword couldn't defeat Meng Haitao, it was still no problem to let him avoid the edge for the time being.

However, when his long sword slashed at Meng Haitao's body, he clearly saw a trace of spatial fluctuations there, so the long sword in his hand pierced into Meng Haitao's body.

However, when he withdrew his sword, he found that Meng Haitao was still standing there in good shape, as if nothing had happened.

"This ...... This...... What's going on?"

Ning Zhe's heart was suddenly puzzled, that sword obviously hit the other party, which Ning Zhe was convinced of, but why didn't the other party react in the slightest?

Could it be that Meng Haitao has extremely strong defensive means?

Impossible, no matter how powerful the defense is, it will not be traceless, even if it is the release of immortal power, there will be a trace of it.

Taken aback, Ning Zhe still said his doubts.

And Meng Haitao also seemed to be thinking about something at this time, and only after hearing Ning Zhe's words did he raise his head and said with a smile: "Ning Zhe, you are very good, very good, come, come in and talk about it!"

With that, he turned around and walked into the house, and Ning Zhe followed.

When both of them entered the room, Meng Haitao was silent for a moment before saying, "Ning Zhe, have you comprehended the sword intent somewhere?"

As soon as he said this, Ning Zhe was taken aback, he didn't expect Meng Haitao's eyesight to be so powerful, just such a sword could see the sword intent contained in it.

Ning Zhe nodded and said, "On the tomb star that day, I once luckily comprehended a trace of sword intent in one place!"

Meng Haitao looked at him thoughtfully and said, "You want to know why you didn't hit me with that blow just now?"

Without waiting for Ning Zhe to reply, he continued: "Your sword is very powerful, and your comprehension of sword intent is also very strong, at least at your age, in your cultivation, you are the monk with the deepest comprehension of sword intent I have ever seen, there is no one." But that's not enough, your comprehension of sword intent is just scratching the surface. ”

"The so-called sword intent is not only related to the sword, but also related to heaven and earth, the ancient gods opened the heavens and the earth, the clear one is the sky, the turbid one is the earth, the heaven and the earth are the universe, and the time is the universe, this is the universe. There are three thousand avenues in the universe, and the way of the sword is only one of the three thousand avenues, and the sword intent is only the beginning of the way of the sword. The sword just now, although your sword intent is strong, it did not cross the space, but I control this space, you can come and see ......"

As he spoke, as soon as Meng Haitao's right hand stretched out, a faint ripple appeared in front of him, and when this ripple appeared, Meng Haitao's right hand quietly disappeared......

Ning Zhe was startled at first, then shook his head vigorously and looked again, but Meng Haitao's right hand was still there.

"This ...... Is this a trick?" Ning Zhe said in surprise.

Meng Haitao laughed and said: "This is not a trick, but a manipulation of space." Do you know the difference between the Star Transformation Realm and the Star Transformation Realm cultivator?"

Ning Zhe still shook his head.

"The monks of the Astral Transformation Realm are not just adapting to space, they have already begun to manipulate it. The sword you just used the power of space to find the shortest trajectory between two points, which is the adaptation to space. However, I can change the space in front of me, so that the shortest distance of yours has been infinitely extended by me. This is also why you have delusions. ”

Meng Haitao's words kept beating Ning Zhe's mind like a morning bell, and his mind kept repeating Meng Haitao's words, as if he had captured something, but he was never allowed to enter.

Looking at Ning Zhe's constantly changing but always confused eyes, Meng Haitao shook his head with a smile, manipulating the power of space, this is easy to say, if you really want to do it, it is not easy to say. Even if Meng Haitao is now a mid-level cultivator in the Star Transformation Realm, he is just getting started, and as for what he said just now, it was actually what Li Xingchen had said to him.

And the reason why he said this to Ning Zhe today was also entrusted by Li Xingchen, of course he didn't know why the dean valued this young man so much, but he was absolutely convinced by Li Xingchen, so he still explained to Ning Zhe step by step.

In this way, one person explained, one person thought, the time of the day passed quickly, Meng Haitao stood up and waved his hand and said: "You go back first, tomorrow morning, you still come to me, I have something to show you." ”

Ning Zhe stood up and walked out, but he didn't say any hello to Meng Haitao, but Meng Haitao didn't get angry either, he understood what today's conversation meant to a cultivator in the Star Transformation Realm. This is tantamount to opening a new door to his cultivation path, and it is also equivalent to completely overturning many things he had comprehended before, so Ning Zhe's gaffe is something he fully understands.

And Ning Zhe, who returned to the Zhemeng, was chattering, although many people saluted him along the way, but he didn't seem to see it at all, just kept waving his hands in the air, and kept muttering in his mouth: "The adaptation of space...... The change of space, the change of ......"

Before dawn the next day, Ning Zhe came to Meng Haitao's door, and looked at him as if he hadn't slept. Although the monk didn't feel anything if he didn't sleep for several months, Ning Zhe was too obvious, and there was actually a trace of haggard between his eyebrows.

After Meng Haitao saw Ning Zhe, he understood that this was not because he didn't sleep, but because Ning Zhe was constantly thinking and exploring what he said yesterday, so he felt a little tired. However, Ning Zhe's eyes were still so bright, as if he had seen some treasure......

"What a hard-working disciple, there is no shortage of geniuses in this world, but there are indeed not many people who work so hard. Meng Haitao's appreciation for Ning Zhe suddenly increased a little.

So he didn't sell anything anymore, and with a flash of green light in his hand, a scroll appeared in his hand. Then he saw his fingers move lightly, and the scroll slowly unfolded in midair, and in the scroll was a painting.

The moment he saw this painting, Ning Zhe exclaimed: "How can it be here......"