Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 53 The Northern Swordsman in the Academy

In the center of the boiling lake, metal clanging sounds endlessly.

The fourth sword of Jiang Guoli Palace and the first sword of Beiyan Langhuan seemed to be fun in the first confrontation. Gullies were cut out from the meadow, and nearby rocks were shattered, grass clippings flew, earth trembled, and waves on the lake surface swayed, like a disaster on the ten thousand miles of plain.

Ning Haoran was silent, ignoring the wet clothes, he tried his best every time he set out his sword. As the Ququan in his hand pointed out to the lake one after another, a stronger sword force gradually surged out from the sword, causing the momentum of heaven and earth, causing a strong wind to rage, dispersing all the grass chips, stone chips and even the tiny dust. As the sword tip pointed, the world was clear and bright.

It is the fourth magical power of "Li Jian Jing" - Jian Chen Wuyan!

Bei Zangfeng, who had been reading books, finally looked up at this time, and murmured in surprise: "The magical powers of the Sword Academy are extremely difficult to comprehend, and outsiders cannot touch them. Even sword cultivators are difficult to comprehend the peak. Even Ouyang Shengxue has not yet understood the entire "Li Jian Sutra".

"Although it was only the fourth move, it was played to the extreme by Ning Haoran, I always feel that this sword intent seems to be mixed with other people's swords..."

Bei Zangfeng felt silently that the subtle sword intent that should not have belonged to Ning Haoran seemed to be inexplicably familiar. He thought how could Ning Haoran's sword have other people's sword intent mixed in it? And it was so powerful.

......

Facing the rolling waves on the lake and the majestic sword force, Ning Haoran did not waver at all. It was obviously the most familiar sword move, but it was extremely difficult to use it at this moment, and blood began to overflow from the corners of his mouth.

However, Ning Haoran still successfully handed over this sword.

The center of the lake seemed to be slashed by a giant sword. The boiling lake water broke out, and crystal water droplets were suspended in the air, reflecting Ning Haoran's face and the sword in his hand.

This lake wave, filled with sword intent, was oppressed by the heaven and earth, and roared towards Xiao Zhinan on the other side.

"Is this the fourth gentleman in Ligong Jianyuan?"

"What a strong sword!"

The four-level cultivators watching from afar were full of horror. At best, they were at the stage of entering the fourth level, and they were unable to compete with those strong people who had been in the fourth level for many years and had even broken into the upper level. Even those of the same generation, the gap in strength could not be made up in any case.

Zhong Xiyan couldn't help but exclaim: "Although Ning Haoran is only the fourth sword in the Sword Academy, his sword art has reached its peak. With this sword alone, it will be difficult for me to easily take it. According to legend, the decay of the Sword Academy may be a passing cloud. With these swords in the Sword Academy, sooner or later, they will stand at the highest peak in this world."

Xie Chunfeng thought silently that the swords in the Sword Academy were extremely perverted beings, and Ning Haoran was just the weakest sword, but he was defeated by the weakest sword in the Sword Academy.

After he went into seclusion and broke the realm, he thought that even if he was not Ouyang Shengxue's opponent, it would be inevitable to defeat Ning Haoran, but today he saw Ning Haoran's sword, but he found that his thoughts were a bit too natural.

While he became stronger, Ning Haoran did not stop moving forward. He was clearly teaching his younger brother Xie Ning a lesson like this, but he did not see through it. Sure enough, the mentality of jealousy of a person is unbearable, which would affect his judgment to the greatest extent possible.

However, although Ning Haoran's sword was beyond his expectations, it did not hit him. He thought to himself: "The stronger you are now, the more pleasure I will get when I defeat you in the future. Just keep getting stronger, so that it will be more interesting."

......

Xiao Zhinan's calm face had a hint of surprise. She looked at the figure on the other side of the lake silently, paused with the sword hand, then raised it up again, and flicked towards the opposite side of the lake.

The soothing sword intent emerged on the sword.

The world seemed to be silent for a moment.

The sword intent is great.

The wilderness plain shrouded in clouds and mist suddenly changed color, and a long rainbow suddenly appeared in the sky, magnificent and colorful, making the night sky shine brightly, like the most beautiful rainbow presented after heavy rain, crossing the entire world.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this scene, some of them were dull, some were amazed, and some even couldn't help but sigh: "It's so beautiful."

Bei Zangfeng held the book in his hand and looked up at the rainbow above the lake. "This is the sword energy Jinghong in the sword hut of Beiyan. It is said that the extreme of this sword is able to destroy the rules of heaven and earth. Only the last move in "Li Jian Jing" and the purple aura Tianluo in the sword ge of the Western Jin Dynasty can look down on it. Xiao Zhinan's qualifications are incredible."

"Although she cannot use the sword energy Jinghong to the extreme at present, as long as the sword in the sword Pavilion does not come out, Xiao Zhinan's sword will be invincible."

Ning Haoran's sword was already very effective, but facing Xiao Zhinan's sword energy, it was easily resolved like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

The rainbow in the sky gradually faded, and the boiling water column of the lake fell again. In a short time, the lake surface returned to calm.

"You're very good."

Xiao Zhinan frowned and looked at Ning Haoran on the other side of the lake, and said softly: "There are few sword cultivators in Yan State who can compare with you, but my sword defeated all the sword cultivators in Yan State. Your sword is not as good as mine."

Ning Haoran slowly lowered his right hand holding the sword and smiled bitterly: "I have tried my best, I am not as good as you."

Xiao Zhinan said, "You are very strange."

Ning Haoran paused slightly when he wanted to turn around and asked, "What's strange?"

Xiao Zhinan said: "Your sword intent is very powerful, but it is very weak. This is the strangest thing. There is a second person's sword in your sword intent. Maybe you learned someone else's sword, but you couldn't use it completely. Who is that person? I want to find him and see the most powerful sword intent of this sword."

Ning Haoran subconsciously touched his chest, looking at Xiao Zhinan on the other side of the lake with a weird expression, thinking that your sword will is really arrogant, and he actually wants to see the sword immortal's sword.

He couldn't answer Xiao Zhinan's words, because he was not worried about causing trouble to the sword immortal in the Western Jin Dynasty. After all, there were very few people in this world who could cause trouble to the sword immortal, but the true intention of the sword immortal was on him. If the world knew about it, it would be difficult for him to return to the capital alive.

He thought for a moment and said, "I will introduce it to Miss Xiao in the future if I have the chance."

Xiao Zhinan nodded silently, without asking again and again, then looked at Bei Zangfeng and said, "Mr. Bei, please fight."

Bei Zangfeng looked at Xiao Zhinan and was silent for a long time.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Can you not fight?"

Xiao Zhinan raised the sword in his hand and said, "Why is Mr. Bei so ink? Although I have also studied at Wuya Academy in Yan State and know that the people in the academy like to reason and value etiquette, I think the orthodox of Jiang State Academy should be completely different, let alone Mr. Bei? Or do you really dare not fight me?"

Lihua Academy is the highest place for cultivation in Jiang Kingdom. Any practice gate respects Youjia, and no outsiders can tolerate provoking disciples of the academy. When Xie Chunfeng saw Ning Haoran defeat, he couldn't help but want to take action. Although he didn't understand why Bei Zangfeng was unwilling to fight, he would never think that he was afraid to fight. He immediately stepped forward and bowed and said, "It's better for me to fight with Miss Xiao instead of Mr. Bei."

Xiao Zhinan seemed a little unhappy. While speaking to Xie Chunfeng, he also looked at Zhong Xiyan, "You two are half a dozen sword cultivators named Ning Haoran who had fought with me before, and they are even slightly worse. I don't have that much leisure to fight against the weak. Except for Mr. Bei, the practitioners here are not qualified."

Zhong Xiyan, who suffered an unrestrained disaster, was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head, and did not refute Xiao Zhinan's words. After seeing Ning Haoran draw his sword with his own eyes, he sighed that he was not as good as he did, and of course there was no reason to refute it at this moment.

It’s not that he is completely inferior to Ning Haoran. If he really wants to fight, he is afraid that he will be equal. But the sword cultivator has stronger endurance. If he fights for a protracted battle, he will be defeated in the end.

Ning Haoran had already been defeated by Xiao Zhinan, and Zhong Xiyan had no idea of ​​fighting again, because he knew that the result would not change, so why bother to do this?

But it is difficult for Xie Chunfeng to remain indifferent to what he is not as good as Ning Haoran. Although he is angry, he is still sober. No matter what his opinion of Ning Haoran is, he has never ignored Ning Haoran's strength. If he rashly fights Xiao Zhinan, it would be fine if he wins, but if he loses, he will lose his lord.

For a moment, he hesitated.

At this moment, Bei Zangfeng sorted out his clothes, but still didn't put down the book in his hand, and said to Xiao Zhinan on the other side of the lake: "Then let's fight."

Zhong Xiyan remained silent and looked quietly at the lake that returned to the silence.

Xie Chunfeng turned his head and looked at Bei Zangfeng, thinking that instead of embarrassing Ning Haoran for a while, it would be better to be a bystander quietly. After all, he just wanted to defeat Ning Haoran and avenge his previous shame. There was no need to confront Xiao Zhinan for tat. This should not be done by a smart person.

Besides, Bei Zangfeng is very low-key in the capital, and no one has ever seen the scene of Mr. Bei fighting in the academy. This expectation is even more important.

Ning Haoran also narrowed his eyes slightly and looked deep at Bei Zangfeng's back. Although he was a disciple of the academy, it is well known that Bei Zangfeng was cultivated as a sword. Even when he occasionally talked about Bei Zangfeng with his teacher in Ligong Sword Academy, Xue Wangyou also said with emotion that if Bei Zangfeng was a disciple of the Sword Academy, he would be a very powerful swordsman.

The knowledge in the academy is spread throughout the world, so naturally there is no shortage of swordsmanship. However, Bei Zangfeng is not devoted to studying swordsmanship, but he is still a famous swordsman. He can even be as famous as Xu Beihan, a swordsman in the Western Jin Dynasty, and has the reputation of the Double North Sword.

Xu Beihan practiced the sword that was decisive and decisive, while Beizangfeng practiced the sword of Confucianism. Although it is said to be deeper that Beizangfeng's swordsmanship is not a true swordsman technique, and is rare in the academy to be famous as a swordsman, his sword is indeed extremely sharp, which makes many sword cultivators look beyond their reach.

However, it is strange that although Bei Zangfeng is famous for his sword, few people witnessed Mr. Bei's sword, and the world does not have any doubts about the sword of the Bei Swordsman in the academy.

Today, the practitioners present should feel awe and expectation when they can see the battle between Bei Zangfeng and Xiao Zhinan, the first female swordsman from Yan State.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next