Chapter 290: Purple Yang Sword Sect, Xuanyang Dao Body
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However, Ling Feng was still very cautious and probed the maid with his spiritual power.
There is not a trace of true qi in the dantian, but the whole body is full of veins, and it is extremely tough, like the legendary innate Dao body!
The innate Dao body is one of the many Dao bodies, the innate veins are all connected, the entrance has been opened, and the beginning of cultivation is the innate realm.
Moreover, this girl's body is like glass, with very few impurities, and a faint fragrance, which is very similar to the legendary innate Dao body.
If it is really an innate Dao body, then you can focus on cultivating it.
However, fifteen or sixteen years old, he still has no cultivation, but he still maintains his innate Dao body, which is really a bit unreasonable.
Although this innate Dao body is wonderful, if you can't cultivate it as soon as possible, your body will still gradually be contaminated with acquired impurities, and it stands to reason that there will be no such glass fragrance!
However, Ling Feng didn't think much about it, and just asked, "What's your name?"
The girl's cheeks were slightly red, and she bowed her head and said, "My name is Xiao Yan!"
"Xiao Yan, go and bring my toiletries. ”
After Ling Feng finished speaking, he began to wash his face.
A moment later, Xiao Yan came with a toothbrush and salt water.
After Ling Feng washed up, he didn't pay more attention to her, but ordered a guard to find the Wind Swordsman Li Rufeng and prepare to practice swordsmanship for a while.
A hint of disappointment flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes, and she left with toiletries.
After a while, Li Rufeng came with an excited face, being able to practice against a swordsman like Ling Feng, he naturally couldn't ask for it.
Ling Feng took two ordinary stainless steel swords, one for each person, and began to practice in the courtyard.
Although this guy looks average, his swordsmanship is good. Because neither of them used true qi, the competition was a pure sword move, but there were contacts and exchanges, and the fight was very fierce.
After practicing for a while, another maid, Bilian, came over early.
The two ate breakfast and continued to practice swords.
More than an hour later, a disciple of the Sword Hall suddenly came in a hurry and said, "Helper, my subordinates have something to report!"
Ling Feng repelled Li Rufeng with a sword, threw the steel sword to the guards next to him, and asked, "What's wrong, so urgent?"
The disciple of the Sword Hall said: "Zhao Daxia and Nangong Daxia have both been defeated!"
Ling Feng was suddenly shocked, Zhao Lei's Thunder Rushing Sword Technique was enough to repel many refining masters, not to mention Nangong Aotian, a real pride of the sky.
The Nangong family's true technique of leaving the fire is the peak of the grandmaster's internal strength and heart method, which is much better than Zhou Yulang's grandmaster-level Red Flame Great Power Method, and he is also holding a low-grade divine weapon from the fire sword, and an old refining master like Zhou Yulang who holds a divine weapon may not be an opponent.
can defeat Nangong Aotian, and his combat power has obviously entered the innate top level, even if he is not a master of the human list, it is not far behind!
"Let's go, lead the way!"
Ling Feng said a word and hurried away with this Sword Hall disciple.
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A moment later, in the martial arts arena, the sky was overcast with white snowflakes.
Nangong Aotian wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, urging the true qi of the fire to leave, and the divine soldier from the fire sword burned red flames again, and quickly slashed towards the purple-clothed young man opposite.
This purple-clothed young man has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a handsome spirit, and holds a purple long sword.
Seeing that the Lihuo Sword was about to cut him in half, the purple long sword slashed out as fast as lightning, slashing at the Lihuo Sword and knocking it away.
The purple-clothed young man flew up and kicked Zhongnangong Aotian in the chest, kicking him so much that he vomited blood and flew upside down, and then returned the sword into the sheath, and said with a smile: "The leaders of the Nangong family's generation are nothing more than that!"
Nangong Aotian was clutching his chest, and when he heard this, he spat out a mouthful of blood again, and he didn't know if he was too seriously injured or angry. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Ning Yuhao, don't be complacent, you are vulnerable to Lin Feng compared to you!"
Ning Yuhao smiled disdainfully, and said: "Your subordinates are defeated but refuse to admit defeat, but you hope that others will help you regain your face, such a fragile heart, ridiculous! Nangong Aotian, it seems that you have been defeated again and again over the years, and you have completely lost the belief in defeating me, from today on, you are no longer worthy of being my opponent!"
Ning Yuhao's words were more terrifying than a sharp sword, but they were to defeat Nangong Aotian's belief and bury an indelible psychological shadow in his heart.
Nangong Aotian picked up the Separation Fire Sword, struggled to get up, and sneered: "Ning Yuhao, if it weren't for the Ziyang Sword Sect's full cultivation and the resources poured into you, you would still be my defeated subordinate now!"
Ning Yuhao smiled and said: "Those who fail will only be silent in the glory of the past, but they don't know that people can only live in the present!"
Immediately, he sneered again: "As for Lin Feng, hehe, just a casual cultivator, with a little inheritance from his predecessors, he will act recklessly and take advantage of it, but he is just a person who sells his reputation and reputation, and it is difficult to say whether he can take me thirty tricks!"
At this time, a voice came: "You are right, people cannot only live in the past, but they can not only live in the present, but also live in the future!
Ning Yuhao turned around and saw a white-clothed young man with a sword at his waist walking slowly, although he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of true qi in this person, but there was a strong pressure condensed on his body, and the pores of his skin were instantly erected, and there was a feeling that the edge was about to pierce his heart. His expression became solemn, and he knew that he had met a fierce enemy!
Xiao Jianfeng, who was watching the battle next to him, looked happy, let go of his right hand holding the hilt of the sword, and said, "Helper, you're finally here!"
He was afraid that Ling Feng would not come again, and Nangong Aotian would try his best again.
In fact, Nangong Aotian had already been defeated, but he had been pestering, if it weren't for Ning Yuhao's scruples and mercy, he would have been crippled if he didn't die.
Ling Feng smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, this is Cangzhou, and it's not the turn of the people of the Ziyang Sword Sect to commit murder!"
Immediately, his figure flashed, and when he came to Nangong Aotian's side, he took out a bottle of Saint Lotus Pill, fed one to him, and said, "You go to recuperate first!"
Nangong Aotian said with a smile: "Thank you Lin Gang Leader, with the medicinal power of the Holy Lotus Pill, it won't take long for this injury to recover, I'll watch the battle here now!"
"Whatever you want!"
After Ling Feng finished speaking, he turned to look at Ning Yuhao, and said with an indifferent expression: "You now have half an hour to recover your strength and adjust your state to the best!"
Ning Yuhao said: "No need, it doesn't take much strength to deal with Nangong Aotian!"
Ling Feng said: "Since it is a martial arts competition, I will not take advantage of you in the slightest! No matter whether you are lucky or not, I will wait for you for half an hour!"
Ning Yuhao was thoughtful, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said with a smile: "That's fine, I don't like to take advantage of others." It's really unfair that I know all about your information, and you don't know anything about me. In this half an hour, I can let Nangong Aotian tell you my information!"
So, he stuck a purple long sword beside him, took out three purple pills and took them, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to exercise to restore his true qi.
And Nangong Aotian said: "In this case, I will also tell the Lin Gang Master about it!"
Ling Feng listened for about a quarter of an hour, and finally understood. The first is Ning Yuhao's identity, this person is a closed disciple of the Lieyang Peak Lieyang Zhenren of the Ziyang Sword Sect, he rarely walks around in the rivers and lakes, except for the occasional few times when he goes home to visit relatives, he has been practicing penance in the Ziyang Sword Sect, so he has no reputation in the rivers and lakes.
And the grievances between Nangong Aotian and Ning Yuhao have to start from a young age. The Ning family and the Nangong family are both Yanzhou clans, but the strength and heritage of the Nangong family are stronger, and the exercises are also stronger, both of them are the leaders of their respective families' generation, and the two have been mortal enemies since they were children, but it has always been Nangong Aotian who pressed Ning Yuhao to fight.
But later, Ning Yuhao was found to be the Xuanyang Dao body, and the Lieyang Peak Lieyang Zhenren of the Ziyang Sword Sect ignored the big trouble between the family and the sect, and was included in the sect and devoted all his resources to cultivate. Since then, Ning Yuhao's cultivation has improved rapidly and soared into the sky.
When he visited relatives several times, he competed with Nangong Aotian, and at the beginning they still won and lost each other, but Nangong Aotian kept losing. It's just that Ning Yuhao is arrogant and doesn't disdain publicity, so his reputation is not obvious, but the disciples of the family in Yanzhou all know that there is such a proud son of heaven.