Holding the script of the book in hand, and attacking the villain Xianzun Chapter 62 The Final Battle of Foundation Establishment: Ning Chenhao VS Ming Yiqian
Chapter 62 The Final Battle of Foundation Establishment: Ning Chenhao VS Ming Yiqian
Chapter 62 The final battle of foundation building: Ning Chenhao VS Ming Yiqian
"I want to compete with my little master in pure swordsmanship."
There was an uproar in the audience.
"Ah, this..." Hua Wanzhao looked confused.
"Little Master is unwilling?"
Also, with my current situation, many people think that competing for the last spot is a fantasy, right?
Hua Wanzhao explained: "It's not that I don't agree, it's just that it's hard to change habits. I've never practiced pure swordsmanship, so I can't guarantee that I won't use spiritual power during the sparring."
Nangong Yi was startled at first, then a look of confusion flashed across his face.
It turned out that he was judging the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.
"I lost, I abstained." Nangong Yi said with relief.
This man is really strange.
If he gave up because he felt he couldn't win, what does the phrase "I lost" mean?
Hua Wanzhao had no time to think about the key, because the final battle of the foundation building period began.
As direct brothers, Ning Chenhao and Ming Yiqian also know each other very well.
Watching the battle between Ning Chenhao and Hua Wanzhao, Ming Yiqian knew that this junior brother probably had many back-up men waiting for him that he had never seen before.
Ming Yiqian wanted to strike first, so he drew his sword and rushed towards Ning Chen Haoji.
Ning Chenhao looked calm and dodged the oncoming sword light. At the same time, Jiuxiao unsheathed his sword and quickly and neatly swept it towards Ming Yiqian's neck.
Ming Yiqian pointed his toes, and while quickly retreating, another sword appeared in his left hand, firmly holding Ning Chenhao's Jiuxiao.
"I didn't expect that Ming Yiqian actually used two swords!" Hua Wanzhao exclaimed.
Not to mention Hua Wanzhao, Ming Yiqian's biological father and mother--Ming Shen and Liang Shijie were both surprised.
Needless to say, this must have been learned while practicing with Mu Linxiao, and he also practiced it behind Ning Chenhao and Hua Wanzhao's back, otherwise Hua Wanzhao would not have shown a surprised expression.
Ning Chenhao knew that it was useless to compete with Ming Yiqian, so he turned his wrist and took advantage of the opportunity to suppress Ming Yiqian's two swords, and stabbed Ming Yiqian in the face with his sliding sword.
Chi la——
Golden sparks erupted where the three swords clashed.
Ming Yiqian leaned back to avoid it, and took the opportunity to retract his swords.
In a short moment of confrontation, the two of them created fierce sparks that were not part of the foundation-building period.
The clanging sound of swords clashing echoed in the arena, and the disciples were all attracted by this passionate battle, with eyes flashing with excitement and yearning.
Suddenly, Ming Yiqian fired three sword qi at Ning Chenhao, and while Ning Chenhao was dealing with the three sword qi, he quickly rushed towards him.
Ning Chenhao held the Nine Heavens vertically, and the Nine Heavens turned into four. Three sword energies surrounded Ning Chenhao. Not only did they disperse the previous three sword energies, but the strongest fourth sword energy was also blocked.
But there is only one sword energy left among the three.
"Is that the sword energy transforming into the mind? Is this a move that can be mastered during the foundation building stage?"
"This Junior Brother Ning is amazing!"
"I knew that Junior Brother Ning was powerful before, but I didn't expect him to be able to move beyond the ranks. I declare that Junior Brother Ning will be my idol from now on!"
Zhong Hongzhuo, who once wanted to accept Ning Chenhao as his disciple but was blocked by Mu Linxiao, said: "As expected of a natural swordsman, he can use the sword energy to transform his mind after only building the foundation."
There is a sour smell in the air.
Mu Lin smiled: "That's when Senior Brother Qing praised me."
Zhong Hongzhuo snorted coldly: "Yu Shi, you are too arrogant. Master Nephew Ning is clearly a disciple of Fen Ying, what does it have to do with you!"
"But lately it's my junior brother who has been guiding his practice."
Zhong Hongzhuo was about to be angered to death by Mu Linxiao's strong words: "How many days have you taught him? How long has Fen Ying taught him?"
"Shut up!" Changsun Chun finally spoke up, "Look at what you two look like! An elder of a sect and the master of a peak, quarreling like children!"
Zhong Hongzhuo still respected the leader and immediately stopped talking.
Mu Linxiao didn't speak again, but his casual expression showed that he didn't take what Changsun Chun just said to heart.
Zhong Hongzhuo felt depressed again.
The leader of Yaofeng Peak, Ruo Yunchu, sent him a message: [Why are you so fussy with him? It’s not like you don’t know that his temper has become more and more perverse after that time. Isn’t this because you are unhappy? 】
[Isn’t it true that the more Yu Shi talks, the more outrageous he becomes? 】
[You, why are you worrying so much? Your heart is with the sect, and it’s for the sect, so why not act more recklessly? 】
Mu Linxiao naturally noticed that someone was transmitting the message, but he didn't really care.
The competition between Ning Chenhao and Ming Yiqian continues.
Ming Yiqian didn't want to delay any longer, so he fired nine moves from Jiuyan Shangque in succession. The sword wind rose, and the sword energy was so powerful that the entire foundation building arena shook.
Faced with Ming Yiqian's tyrannical offensive, Ning Chenhao frowned, and the Jiuxiao sword force revived. A sad cold light flashed through Ming Yiqian's body. Three sword energy burst out from Ming Yiqian's body, causing him to vomit blood and get injured.
No one understood what Ning Chenhao had done.
"Junior brother Ning, it's you who won... Whether it's the transformation of sword energy into mind or one sword and three moves... it's all wonderful..."
Facing the depressed Ming Yiqian, Ning Chenhao hesitated for a moment, then patted him on the shoulder: "Senior Brother Ming, there are some things I can't say clearly. I really can't win without force."
Yes, I took advantage of living an extra life.
"I heard that Junior Brother Ning's sword is the sword master's natal sword!"
"No wonder, for being able to emit such sword energy, Senior Brother Ming lost a bit unfairly..."
Ming Yiqian, who had just stepped off the ring, paused when he heard this.
He knew very well that Ning Chenhao defeated him with his true ability. As for why Ning Chenhao said that, he didn't know.
Hua Wanzhao couldn't stand this kind of person who doesn't like others being better than herself: "Is it so difficult to admit that Ning Chenhao, who started his career later than you, is excellent?"
The two people who were talking just now were frightened when they saw that it was the young master who was talking.
When he saw Ming Yiqian behind Hua Wanzhao again, one of them said bravely: "It is undeniable that Junior Brother Ning's sword is better than Senior Brother Ming. Moreover, without that sword, how could Junior Brother Ning successfully use Sword Qi Transformation?"
Yihe, one sword and three styles?"
Ming Yiqian said in a deep voice: "Swords are just foreign objects. As a sword cultivator, it is naturally good to have a good sword, but if you are attached to foreign objects, it is tantamount to abandoning the basics and chasing the weak."
It seemed that I was worried for nothing.
Hua Wanzhao smiled slightly, losing to Ning Chenhao. Although Ming Yiqian was disappointed, his mentality remained the same.
The two of them thought that they were speaking for Ming Yiqian and would win Ming Yiqian's favor, but they didn't expect that Ming Yiqian would actually say that. The two of them hung their heads.
"If you continue to hold such thoughts, you will never become a truly strong person."
After saying that, Ming Yiqian turned and left.
Hua Wanzhao shrugged and left.
Only then did the two disciples see Ning Chenhao standing at the end.
Ning Chenhao stared at them for a moment.
"You...you...you..." The disciple who had previously retorted Hua Wanzhao was stuttered by his stare.
Seeing Ning Chenhao getting closer and closer, the disciple kept retreating.
In his nervousness, he tripped over himself.
Seeing Ning Chenhao approaching gradually, the disciple was so frightened that he just held his head with both arms and did not dare to look at him again.
However, Ning Chenhao just walked past him lightly.
"Just...that's it?"
The disciple who "escaped the disaster" sat on the ground blankly.
Thanks to Xia Yutian and Xijiu. for their recommendation.