In the Houpin Trial Hall, the first metal collision sounded finally.
Hearing this sound, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit, who was lying on the rocking chair and doing nothing, humming an unknown song, suddenly froze, the singing suddenly opened, and an excited look appeared on his face: "Okay,
Ah, after three hours, he was able to take this sword after 77 deaths. Not bad, not bad, much better than I expected. I thought that even if he had exhausted his energy, he could not take this sword.
And! It seems that his potential is still above my imagination, well, good, good..."
As the murmurs, the excitement on his face gradually faded, and the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit returned to normal, closed his eyes and rested, and hummed the song lightly.
“There is progress.”
In the Trial Hall, the Emperor Lu Ji in Yang Ningfeng's hand finally blocked the young man's sword. Although blocking this sword directly made him fly backwards more than 30 meters away, his face turned pale and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.
But it has made a great progress, and the young man couldn't help but praise it.
But when the sound fell, his figure swayed and disappeared directly on the spot.
Danger suddenly appeared behind her back, Yang Ningfeng's face changed, and Yunlong slipped in shock.
puff!
A pain was heard under his ribs, and the young man's sword directly drew more than an inch of blood under his ribs.
But it is also extremely valuable. Yang Ningfeng gritted his teeth and slid his body away. The emperor Lu Ji in his hand swung out, and the shadow of the halberd filled his eyes and enveloped the young man.
"The footwork is good, but the speed is too slow, and the counterattack speed is slower."
Yang Ningfeng's arrogant speed outside was dissatisfied with the young man's eyes at this moment, and it was insignificant. Just as the shadow of the halberd was shrouded, the young man chuckled, and the sword in his hand raised, and the sword shadow suddenly rose, almost to the point of despair.
Each sword shadow came first, breaking the shadow of the halberd swing from Yang Ningfeng. Finally, the sword shadow accelerated again. When Yang Ningfeng had no time to dodge, his body instantly cut into pieces.
Yang Ningfeng was resurrected to the square again.
This time, Yang Ningfeng was not in a hurry to enter the Trial Hall, but sat down!
After more than three hours of battle, he felt that in these more than three hours, the combat experience he gained was definitely one-tenth of his previous experience in fighting with people.
In these three hours, the guy who still doesn't know his name still has a different attack position and a different way of attack. Every time he goes in, Yang Ningfeng doesn't know when the opponent will attack.
, I don’t know where I will attack, and I don’t know where the other party will attack him.
It can be said that as soon as he entered the Trial Hall, Yang Ningfeng was at the highest level of alert and in the most excited and nervous state at all times.
"If this continues, don't talk about whether my strength can be enhanced or my speed can be faster. Just in terms of defense, I will go out and be afraid that the most powerful killer in the world will be assassinated by force alone.
I'm afraid and I can't hurt me any more."
Yang Ningfeng thought to himself, and took several deep breaths to calm himself down from the most nervous and excited state. Then he slowly closed his hands and breath became stable and even, but he was not practicing.
Instead, he kept repeating the various assassins and attacks he faced in his mind, analyzing every attack on him, every appearance and change of the opponent's sword, constantly confirming his strength again.
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There were signs of the appearance of the other party several times, but I was clearly in a state of high alert and nervousness. It can be said that I could detect any movement, but why could I not detect the appearance of that guy? And the other party's sword,
Sometimes there is no slight trick at all, it is the simplest assassination, but why can’t I stop it?
Yang Ningfeng carefully confirmed and analyzed... As he digested these experiences, Yang Ningfeng was making rapid progress in combat experience. Even if he had not defeated the guy on the first level, he had a kind of
It feels that if he went out to meet Leng Yuansheng now, he might have the ability to kill Leng Yuansheng!
This is a kind of psychological confidence!
call!
After sitting quietly for nearly two hours, Yang Ningfeng opened his eyes and let out a sigh of relief.
"I only used one amethyst to come in this time. Now I'll have eight hours, so I'll have one more time. Okay, let's make good use of this last hour to see if I can defeat that guy...
…”
Yang Ningfeng stood up and then rushed to the Trial Hall again. However, when he arrived at the door, this time he did not push the door directly like before, but stopped, as if he had thought of something, several
After the breathing time, the Blood Tiger Sword suddenly appeared on his back, tightly pressing against his back.
"I actually don't need to rush to defeat the opponent. This is just a trial. What I need is how to increase my speed and my strength. In every stage of strength, I lay the most solid foundation. The right way is to lay the right foundation.
It doesn't matter that I can't defeat the other party. Now I simulate the Blood Tiger Sword with a weight of 1,000 pounds and carry the trial on my body. In this case, I will increase it to 2,000 pounds after winning. Anyway, I can do as many pounds as I can.
, I still have to follow what my predecessors said, that one path of cultivation is to break through one limit after another..."
Yang Ningfeng smiled. In an instant, he once again gained a new level of understanding of cultivation and state of mind.
"I am coming!"
Yang Ningfeng took a deep breath and pushed open the door of the Trial Hall again.
When Yang Ningfeng's figure was isolated from the gate of the Trial Hall, a gratified smile appeared on the face of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit again...
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Nine hours passed in the Blood Tiger space, and three hours passed outside. Yang Ningfeng, who was sitting on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, and exuded an astonishing murderous aura all over his body, and his whole body became extremely fierce.
Although he still couldn't defeat the guy on the first level in the last hour, Yang Ningfeng felt a sense of transformation.
call!
Yang Ningfeng let out a light breath, and in an instant, his murderous aura was completely subsided and he returned to normal. Then Yang Ningfeng, who was covered in sweat, couldn't control so much. He fell down and fell directly on the bed, falling asleep.
Too tired!
In the Blood Tiger space, he was in a state of high tension for nine consecutive times. Now that he relaxed, he felt like he had lost his whole body. No matter how tough he had, he felt very unbearable.
Iron people need rest, let alone Yang Ningfeng is a normal person?
When I woke up, it was dawn.
“It’s so comfortable.”
After waking up, Yang Ningfeng felt that he was more energetic than before, and his whole body was filled with strength. He stretched his waist on the bed and then jumped off the bed.
"It smells so bad. Take a shower first and then go out to eat."
When he jumped out of bed, Yang Ningfeng could smell the strong smell of sweat on his body, and he couldn't stand it.
While Yang Ningfeng was taking a shower, in the yard outside the door, Yang Changgui and his wife looked at the door of Yang Ningfeng's room from time to time.
"Changgui, why did the young master sleep for so long? It's noon now, why haven't you got up yet? Something can't happen?" He Chunmei asked her husband around her with a worried face.
"No, what can I do with such a strong cultivation? Maybe I've been too tired recently, or maybe I'm practicing in the room, and I'm in a state of cultivation." Yang Changgui said, and then his eyes fell to sitting quietly.
At the door, Yang Tiedan, who was guarding the door, had a little more relief and pride on his face, his voice was lowered, and he said, "Did you see it? What's the difference between our stupid son and before?"
Shortly after Yang Ningfeng entered the room, Yang Tiedan thought of what Yang Ningfeng said, "No one should disturb him", and this guy sat directly at the door and guarded him.
In fact, when Yang Changgui and his wife woke up early this morning, they wanted to knock on the door and wake up Yang Ningfeng to get up for breakfast, but they were stopped by Yang Tiedan. This guy is extremely convinced of Yang Ningfeng now. Yang Ningfeng's words are to him.
Even the imperial edict, even the parents had no feelings for him. When they saw that their parents were about to knock on the door, they were immediately stopped by him: "The young master said that no one should disturb him!" In one sentence, it cut off the idea of Yang Changgui and his wife.
"Well, it seems different, but I can't tell the details. The young master is so amazing. Our son changed in just one night, but no matter what, this is definitely a good thing. If he can really follow him in the future
This is a great fortune for him around the young master." He Chunmei whispered.
Yang Tiedan was "stupid" before, wouldn't he worry about his parents? Now that his son is about to have a bright future, the happiest thing is to be a parent!
"Actually, I don't really want him to fight and kill and embark on the road of cultivation, but the young master's character makes me feel that it is worth our lifelong follow. We both have no chance to follow the young master forever.
It would be great if we could follow him. Moreover, our son was born with divine power, and it seemed that he would have really spent his talent if he didn't let him practice. Last night, I actually thought about this, and I figured it out.
,This may be the fate of our son. Meeting the young master is a turning point in his fate. No matter what happens in the future, he will be our pride. We, a couple, have been mediocre all their lives, and we cannot let our son follow us." Yang Changgui said.
"I think so too." He Chunmei nodded.
The two of them felt right. Yang Tiedan has indeed changed a lot now because he has officially embarked on the path of cultivation.
The Nine-Turning Golden Body Art, a profound and brilliant and rare peerless person in the world, he sat in the door all night, one to protect Yang Ningfeng, and the other to practice the Nine-Turning Golden Body Art. Unexpectedly, he actually did it in one night.
He successfully entered the school and actually allowed him to cultivate vital energy in the Qi Sea. Although he was not profound, just talking about his current Qi Sea situation, he was only equivalent to a level of a scholar level for a cultivator.
But for Yang Tiedan, this is a major change in the fate of others.
And if it were someone else or even some geniuses, they might not even be able to enter the door in one night, but Yang Tiedan actually achieved results.
squeak!
The door suddenly opened and Yang Ningfeng walked out.
"Young Master."
Seeing Yang Ningfeng coming out, Yang Changgui and his wife were happy and both stepped forward.
But Yang Ningfeng did not respond to the two of them, but his eyes fell directly on Yang Tiedan. A look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and more of amazement.
As soon as Yang Ningfeng came out, he immediately noticed that there was a wonderful aura fluctuation on Yang Tiedan's body, which was a sign that only practitioners could appear.
"Say! Who said Yang Tiedan is stupid? He is a completely peerless genius! He is so skillful as the Nine-Turn Golden Body Art. He actually achieved results in just one night? Haha, it seems that I chose to pass on him.
The Nine-Turning Golden Body Art was chosen correctly. The Nine-Turning Golden Body Art was created for him!"
Yang Ningfeng was happy. Looking at Yang Tiedan at this time, it was like looking at a big treasure. Yang Ningfeng was even more convinced that Yang Tiedan was the legendary unpolished uncrushed jade!
Yang Ningfeng even began to look forward to Yang Tiedan practicing the Nine-Turning Golden Body Art to the highest level and reaching the Vajra Indestructible Body Realm!!