Chapter 72 Meeting friends with swords(1/2)
Zhuhai Manor, this is the place where Wenhan City realized the use of his heart to control the sword, and it is of great significance.
Every January 1st, Wenhan City teaches sword techniques here, which shows his importance to this place.
If you want to buy this place, this is no longer a problem with Yuanshi.
When Wen Hancheng heard Ning Jiang's words, his eyes looked like swords, which gave people great pressure. This feeling was as if someone pointed a sword at the vital point on you.
The person he was looking at was Ning Jiang, but Liu Xianyu, who was beside Ning Jiang, had a slightly pale face and couldn't bear it. He couldn't help but take a step back.
Experts like Wenhancheng are under tremendous pressure even if they are just looking at each other.
According to rumors, Chu Bai, who is known as the sword king of a generation, can even kill people with his eyes.
The weak will kill the body, and the strong will kill the soul.
A weak warrior only knows how to use weapons to destroy other people's **.
However, a true swordsman does not need to use a sword. Just one look can make people's mind collapse and mentally die.
Just like a tiger or wolf, even if a tiger or wolf just looks at someone, it can scare ordinary people to the point of looking like earth. If you roar, it can scare some people with unstable will to the point of shit and urine.
Sometimes, people are frightened and scared to death. This is the death of their spirit and the soul is cut off.
Wenhancheng is not a kind person. As a master of swordsmanship who controls swords with his heart, a young man dares to say in front of him that he wants to buy the Zhuhai Manor. If he has no expression, that would be a strange thing.
At this moment, we also want to give Ning Jiang a warning and punish him to serve as a warning.
This is the majesty of the master of sword.
At this moment, he seemed to target Ning Jiang, but Liu Xianyu next to him could not bear it first. It is conceivable how terrible his eyes were.
"This kid is going to make a fool of himself." Prince Ming wisely avoided Wen Hancheng's gaze.
He looked at Ning Jiang, waiting to see Ning Jiang make a fool of himself.
However, Ningjiang stood there, with a light wind and clouds, and he could not feel any pressure.
If Wenhan City's eyes are swords, then Ningjiang at this moment is the abyss and sea, which embraces all rivers and tolerate everything.
Let the wind and waves rise and sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.
“Huh?”
Wen Hancheng's face showed a strange look, and it was obvious that Ning Jiang's unfamiliarity was. This young man was indifferent to his eyes and could do this, even Liu Xianyu and Wang Ziming were not good: "You are very good."
As soon as his comment was released, many people were surprised.
This means that Wenhan City recognizes Ningjiang.
"You want to buy the Zhuhai Manor, it's OK, but this is my place of enlightenment. I can't sell it to mediocre people, otherwise it will only ruin my reputation." Wenhancheng did not beat around the bush.
He is a sword cultivator, so he just keeps talking.
His words also made everyone nod.
Any master who cherishes his reputation is like cherishing his feathers.
Wenhan City stepped into the sword with his heart here, which made this place have great significance in the heart of any sword cultivator. If it was sold to mediocre people, even they would not accept it.
"What do you want?" Ning Jiang asked.
"Over the years, there have been many people who want to buy the Zhuhai Manor, but I only have one rule." Wenhancheng word by word, "Make friends with swords!"
"As long as you are here, you can make friends with swords and stay undefeated until no one challenges you, then it doesn't matter if I give you this Zhuhai Manor. Of course, you only compare sword skills, not cultivation."
As soon as this statement was spoken, the whole audience was sensational.
Such conditions are too harsh. It is undefeated to make friends with swords. It should be noted that in addition to Liu Xianyu and Wang Ziming, two young geniuses who use their bodies to control swords, there are also older generation figures.
Among the older generation of characters, there are seven sword cultivators who use their bodies to control swords.
He uses his body to control his sword and is also called a master of swordsmanship.
These seven masters of swordsmanship have all become famous for a long time.
“It’s too difficult.”
Someone shook his head secretly. With such conditions, no matter who it is, he will give up.
Even a proud person like Wang Ziming believes that conditions like Wenhan City are as difficult as climbing to heaven.
"A small matter."
However, Ning Jiang's understatement shocked everyone.
After the vibration, there were angry and cold eyes.
Those eyes came from several kendo masters.
A small matter?
How could you take them seriously with these four words?
"Xianyu, your friend is really arrogant."
Wang Ziming sneered, and doing this would offend all the kendo masters present at once, which seemed very unwise to him.
"You don't understand his realm. Wang Ziming, let me tell you the truth. You are too different from him, not even one-tenth of him." Liu Xianyu said lightly.
Not to mention the sword masters present, even Wenhan City only competes with sword skills and does not need to cultivate, Ning Jiang can still fight.
"I can't even compare to one-tenth of him?" Wang Ziming's face darkened, thinking that Liu Xianyu was exaggerating.
"You have the spirit of sword cultivating indomitable spirit, which is very valuable, but you have to compare your real talent and knowledge before you can know it. Let's start." Wen Hancheng also wanted to see how confident Ning Jiang has to say such words.
On the platform.
Ningjiang's sleeves fluttered and his long hair was flying, as if he would ride the wind at any time.
On November 15th, he killed Yan Ziling here.
Now, on January 1, he is here to make friends with swords.
"Who will come!"
Located on the high platform, Ning Jiang's eyes swept across. Even though there were hundreds of sword cultivators below, what was he afraid of?
Anyone can tell his arrogant and arrogant heart.
"Bai-headed Gui Ningjiang, I heard that you defeated Gao Jin with one sword. I don't know whether it is true or false. I will meet you."
A young man roared and followed the sword and ran to the high platform.
He looked solemn, without any unnecessary nonsense, he was a killer move.
As soon as he made a move, the sword light shook, covering Ning Jiang's vital parts.
This person is not far from driving a sword with his body, and maybe only one opportunity is left to step in.
"The story of Gao Jin was so evident that it was true or false. You can know the truth today." Wang Ziming narrowed his eyes. Gao Jin, one of the three great sword cultivators of the younger generation, was second only to him and Liu Xianyu.
Even if it was him and Liu Xianyu, it would be extremely difficult to defeat Gao Jin with one sword.
"Hmm? You don't use a sword?"
After the young man took action, the offensive had already covered Ningjiang, but found that Ningjiang did not use a sword at all, but just reached out to his hand.
"court death!"
The young man was furious and felt humiliated.
And the people around him thought Ning Jiang was crazy.
"One inch long, one inch strong, the weapon is in hand, and the lethality has increased tenfold. Does this person actually want to take the sword with empty hands?"
"If it is two people with huge differences in levels, it is not difficult to catch the blade with empty hands, but the young man's sword technique is obviously not far from controlling the sword with his body. He is too arrogant to do this."
"That's right. The sword is three feet long and one sword in hand is equivalent to being above the attack distance and always exceeding the opponent's three feet. The master's decisive battle will be between inch of a move, let alone three feet?"
There were a lot of unfavorable voices around them. They were all sword cultivators, and they clearly understood how difficult it was to catch the sword with empty hands.
But Ningjiang didn't care about their thoughts.
His palms are white, his fingers are slender and tender, and his whole hands are better looking than women.
With his right hand stretched out, he reached the side of the sword. His five fingers bounced hard, blooming like a lotus, dazzlingly lit up on the sword.
Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!
His fingers were like iron hammers, with huge power on them. Every time he clicked, it was like a huge force of ten thousand kilograms hitting it, and the sound of gold and iron colliding sounded.
The young man's expression changed drastically, and his entire palm was numb by the force from the sword. When his five fingers were loosened, the entire sword flew out uncontrollably and inserted it on the ground.
"hiss!"
There was a sound of gasping in the air, and those who had not been optimistic about Ning Jiang also closed their mouths.
Before they decided on the outcome, they could say that Ning Jiang was arrogant and arrogant.
But now the result is out, Ning Jiang can easily do it with his hands and blades with bare hands!
This means that Ning Jiang's strength is far greater than this young man.
"As soon as you lose your sword, you will lose your soul and your fighting spirit. A true sword cultivator will maintain his fighting spirit even if the sword in his hand is gone, treating his hands as swords, and continuing to fight to the end, and being indomitable. This is the lack of a sword in his hand and a sword in his heart."
To be continued...