Green and red clashed, cold and heat clashed, and the frost quickly melted, turning into mist and dispersing in a blink of an eye.
Prince Yan restrained his sense of Qingjian's sword breath, and his cultivation base was also suppressed in the middle stage of the ninth grade, giving the younger generation the greatest fairness.
With one move, Ning Chen already felt unparalleled pressure, an opponent with absolutely no flaws, so he didn't know where to attack with his next move.
The move was not dominant, Ning Chen simultaneously urged the two scrolls of the Book of Heaven and the scroll of the earth to rotate, causing the Qi of Thick Earth to explode. Between the two, a dark yellow light rose, and the gravity instantly increased tenfold.
Prince Yan's body sank, but his expression remained calm, the red sword was surging with heat, and it was drawn down with the help of gravity.
With a faster and heavier sword, the green sword in Ning Chen's hand was instantly suppressed, and an empty door appeared in front of his chest.
Prince Yan stretched out his left hand and broke his heart three inches above his heart.
The move of keeping his hand but showing no mercy, broke through the advantage of the double-volume celestial book, and suppressed Ning Chen once again.
At the moment of crisis, Ning Chen took a half step back, turned his left palm over, and the waves were startled, and the same move broke into Prince Yan's chest.
"not bad"
Prince Yan nodded, turned sideways to avoid the move, and his sword fingers slid across the situation, swept out a blue sword light.
Ning Chen dodged, but when he heard a bang, just now, the ground shook, and in a blink of an eye, a three-zhang-long sword mark appeared, and it was bottomless.
"The Waves of the World"
Seeing that the opponent was unshakable, Ning Chen raised his left palm vacantly, the blue rays of light flourished, the waves rolled, the sea was boundless, and it crashed down.
"One Royal Storm Splits Thousands of Miles"
After a slap, Ning Chen immediately changed his move, the sword split the sky, and slashed down in the waves of ten thousand feet.
Facing the palm strength and sword light that came together, Prince Yan held his left hand empty, and as the cold air condensed, an ice sword instantly condensed.
"Blue and red with the same breath, one breathless"
Prince Yan's double swords were like electricity, and they were fast to the top. The blue and red danced, and the stream of light was dazzling. At the moment when the eyes were shining, countless sword lights passed by.
The three moves collided, and the explosion erupted, the earth was robbed, and the heavens and the earth shook, and cracks appeared, spreading vertically and horizontally, reaching ten feet away.
Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, and the figure moved again, and the sword turned into thousands. After a short while, it was frozen and the only one, and the sword was in front of Tsing Yi.
However, this fastest sword was blocked by the faster red sword. The tips of the two swords collided.
Ning Chen's eyes narrowed fiercely, and before he could react, an ice sword was already in front of his heart.
"You lost!" Prince Yan shook his hand, the ice sword scattered, and said calmly.
Ning Chen felt a little lost in his heart, he knew he would lose, but he didn't expect to lose so quickly.
He owns two volumes of Heavenly Books, and the eldest grandson's cultivation technique, but he still can't gain even a moment's upper hand in the face of his predecessors.
As a last resort, if he swapped his position with Prince Yan, he would not be able to do the subtlety of his predecessors.
The true meaning of the sword, fast, ruthless, accurate, three aspects, the most difficult is accurate, the slightest difference, it will be a thousand miles apart.
Prince Yan waved his hand, and the green and red swords turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sword frame, restraining their sharpness.
"Do you know why you lost?" Prince Yan said calmly.
"The foundation is not true," Ning Chen felt. Prince Yan nodded and continued, "Your martial arts are progressing too fast, but you have neglected the most basic things. There are not only extreme moves in the martial arts journey. During the battle, there are not so many opportunities for you to gather Qi and condense moves, the most common ones. The move is the decision
The key to victory"
"Thank you for your pointers"
Ning Chen bowed respectfully and thanked him.
His moves are all learned in battle. They are useful, but they are too utilitarian and not solid enough. He hadn't paid much attention to them before. Today, after a battle, he knows how big the gap is between himself and the strongest in this world.
"These days, you are distracted too much by other things, which will be very detrimental to your martial arts path. You should not be distracted in martial arts practice, especially when it comes to the critical moment of the ninth grade, you have to be careful," Prince Yan warned.
"Junior understands"
Ning Chen sighed softly in his heart, he couldn't let go of his eldest grandson. As for martial arts cultivation, he could take care of it if he could, but if he couldn't, he could only give up temporarily.
Prince Yan frowned, he could see that Ning Chen didn't listen.
"One month later, this king will leave the imperial city. This king will give you one month to deal with these matters in the imperial city. After one month, you will go with this king," Prince Yan said, although his words were calm, he did not tolerate any objection. .
Ning Chen was startled, but just as he was about to speak, Prince Yan stopped him.
"Don't forget, you are still this king's sword attendant, and within this year, your freedom will be decided by this king"
"Yes"
Ning Chen had no choice but to respond, he knew that the senior was doing it for his own good, but it was too short for a month.
On the way back, the breeze was blowing lightly, Ning Chen was walking on the street, his heart was a little heavy, the more he worried, the more he felt that his energy was not enough.
The situation in the imperial city is indeed not optimistic. The existence of the two princes is like two time bombs, and they may explode when they are.
In addition to this, he even wondered if Sangong also played a disgraceful role behind this.
Sangong's loyalty to Daxia was unquestionable, but at this time, when power was in the most turbulent period, it was inevitable that there would be big ambitions.
Unknowingly, Ning Chen was passing by the Yishui River. Under the night, the fireworks field had reached the most prosperous time of the day. People were bustling in and out. No matter what era, the affairs of men and women were irresistible temptations.
In front of Lingyan Pavilion, four or five women with exquisite body were out to welcome guests. Dry tongue.
"Young Master, please come in." Ning Chen just arrived in front of the pavilion, when he was grabbed by a girl with a good appearance and scantily clad, and then there was a girl in the pavilion who was beautifully dressed and had fat waists and hips to help. With a charming smile, her full chest was almost pressed against Ning Chen's body.
, literally pushing it into it.
The pavilion is very spacious, but there are already many guests, most of the tables are already occupied, and the girl is by the side, half-dressed, a little drunk, a little coquettish, and a little extravagant, which makes people want to move.
Ning Chen glanced at the lobby without leaving a trace, acting like an ordinary person, a little shy, a little curious, he would not bother if he could not disturb these poor women. "Young master, this is your first time here, how will my sister accompany you?" As soon as she entered the cabinet, the girl did everything she could, half hugged Ning Chen, and kept leaning on Ning Chen's body. The already thin clothes were almost nothing like not wearing them at this moment. Both, the fragrance on the body
The air rushed into Ning Chen's nose without reservation, making Ning Chen's face, which was calm before, rose a touch of ruddy. "Giggle, my brother is still shy, my sister really likes you so much." Yan Cui saw that she had met a chick, her eyes rolled, and she felt a little joy in her heart. Clean, although doing this for a long time
I have seen all kinds of people, but after all, everyone wants to accompany someone who looks comfortable.
"I'm here to find someone," Ning Chen said shyly.
"Haha, little brother, don't be shy, who came here not to find someone, but to eat?" On the table not far away, a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes and surrounded by several girls laughed.
"I really came here to find someone," Ning Chen explained in a low voice.
"Yes, find someone, find someone, if my brother doesn't dislike it, my sister will accompany you to find it." Yan Cui snickered, but did not say anything. Scared away.
Ning Chen smiled, and found a random place nearby, ordered some food and drink, but didn't make a move, just drank tea quietly, didn't speak, didn't move, looked simple and normal. Yan Cui was happy in her heart, thinking that Ning Chen was shy in her heart and was still trying to pretend to be calm, so she stayed by her side and rubbed the latter with her plump chest from time to time. white flowers bloom
When exposed, the aroma is enticing and heartwarming.
Every time at this time, Ning Chen's face would be ruddy, and his delicate face looked even more shy.
Yan Cui giggled, making fun of the little guy in front of her even stronger.
"Sister, what's the use of upstairs?" Ning Chen raised his head curiously, and asked with a bit of shyness on his face.
Yan Cui rolled her eyes and said temptingly, "Giggle, the upstairs is a fun place. Would you like my brother to accompany my sister to go up and have a look?"
"..." Ning Chen lowered his head slightly and did not speak, his face instantly flushed.
"Ding… "
At this moment, the beautiful piano sound sounded in the attic. The sound of the piano was vague and dreamlike. It dispelled the extravagant sound in the pavilion in a blink of an eye.
"Fairy Su's piano sound!" The middle-aged man who had teased Ning Chen before reacted, and shouted with a look of nympho and joy.
"It has been known that Feiyan Fairy, Qin and Dance, is absolutely unique. My son is here to visit today. I don't know if I can see you."
At the same time, on the second floor, the doors of several rooms opened, and several figures in luxurious clothes walked out. One of the attendants by his side saw the master's eyes and asked, and his tone was polite and calm, without any slights.
In the room blocked by the bead curtain, a crisp voice came out, like a ding dong of water, and politely refused, "Miss has been unwell recently and cannot see guests, please forgive me!"
"Oh? Then I don't know what Fairy Su is suffering from. My son may be able to help."
The attendant who had spoken before opened his mouth again with a chuckle. Although his words were still polite, they were more aggressive. The words just fell, and the scene was quiet for a while, and everyone could hear that there was something difficult for a strong man in the words of the attendant. Fairy Su said that she had been ill for a long time and rarely showed up. ~The depth of field is unfathomable, rare
People dare to offend, but they did not expect such a scene to appear today.
Ning Chen raised his head and looked at a room on the second floor. While drinking tea, he quietly watched this farce, without any intention of interfering. He has heard the name of this Su Feiyan before, she is a three-time oiran, her fame spreads far and wide, and she has read poetry and books, and is also a talented woman who is rare in the world.