The Desolate Era

Chapter 179: Yu Wei and Ji Ning

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Some of the high-status seniors who were sitting originally, including Huosheng senior, the slovenly fat boy, the girl in black, and others all stood up one by one, all of them showed expressions of shock, looking at the man standing on the stone pillar in shock. skin boy.

Beishan Xuantang on another stone pillar in the banning formation turned pale instantly.

"I, I lost?"

"I, how could I lose, how could I lose?"

Beishan Xuantang's eyes were full of disbelief.

What a proud man he is.

Even Beishan Baiwei and other high-ranking direct descendants of the Beishan clan, he didn't pay attention to it, because he had absolute confidence in himself. But a junior junior who just started, and this junior junior who has a very good relationship with Beishan Baiwei... unexpectedly defeated him in his rather confident 'discussion'.

"That sword, that sword..."

In Beishan Xuantang's mind, he still clearly remembered the terrifying sword strike before, the terrifying slash performed by thousands of flying swords together... Even a crack was cut in Beishan Xuantang's Dao Heart.

"It's such a terrible sword. Only by facing this sword can you feel its horror. There is no regret for a sword, and it is irresistible." Beishan Xuantang was flustered in his heart and did not want to believe that he would fail, but when he thought of that sword Feel powerless again.

"Ji Ning, win!" The white-haired old man shouted loudly, and the banning array began to be withdrawn.

"Senior Brother Xuantang, accept it." Ji Ning said loudly, and his voice echoed throughout the Hall of Discourse on Dao.

Only then did Beishan Xuantang come to his senses, suppressed his disturbed thoughts, and cupped his hands: "Junior brother is really powerful, I am ashamed of myself." After finishing speaking, he lifted the puppet's refinement, and immediately left the venue with a dodge, and directly smashed the two jades together. After handing the bottle to the white-haired old man, he quietly entered into the crowd of senior brothers and sisters.

"What a powerful sword." The slovenly fat boy murmured to himself.

"In a few decades, another powerful person will emerge from my Black and White Academy." Brother Huo Sheng looked at Ji Ning with a smile on his face.

Only those two immortals in the entire Lun Dao Hall truly understood Ji Ning's sword just now!

"The heart of the sword is clear! What a bright heart of the sword!" The dwarf old man's eyes lit up, staring at Ji Ning in the distance, "Such a powerful sword heart, such a firm sword heart... My Black and White Academy has really received a treasure this time." gone."

"I have received the treasure." The Immortal Diancai also stared at Ji Ning in the distance, his eyes were fiery, "I don't know how my disciple has honed such a heart of sword in just over ten years, just such experiences , although there is a parting of life and death. But Jian Xin is so powerful, it is really inconceivable."

"Hahaha, look, those guys are probably coming soon." The dwarf old man laughed.

The Immortal Palace Talent also laughed.

"They will definitely regret that they didn't come to Lun Dao Hall to see it with their own eyes." The short old man smiled strangely.

Taoist Bihai, the head teacher of the Black and White Academy, is sitting cross-legged on the jade bed, and the floating mirror in front of him clearly shows the scene of the discussion in the Hall of Discussion.

"That sword!"

Taoist Bihai was so handsome that women would be crazy about him, with a look of surprise on his face, "Could it be that he has entered the gate of the sword fairy?"

"Alas!" Bihai Taoist sighed bitterly, he could only see the scene on the water mirror, but he couldn't feel some mysterious things such as breath, power, and fluctuations in the world.

"Walk."

Taoist Bihai didn't hesitate, waved his hand, and the water mirror dissipated immediately, and disappeared in a flash.

Many Yuanshen Taoists in the Black and White Academy who watched the battle through the water mirror were shocked when they saw the sword, but because they didn't experience it in the Lun Dao Hall, they were not sure in their hearts. So one by one rushed towards the Lun Dao Hall... Even two immortals rushed over.

The three generations of disciples in the Lun Dao Hall still don't know what happened outside, they are discussing, even Senior Brother Beishan Xuantang lost? Who should play next

In the Realm of Multiple Paths, Brother Beishan Xuantang is one of the top ten people.

"Junior Brother Ji Ning, don't be pretentious, it's just a set of flying swords." Brother Xueying was talking to Ji Ning at the moment, and presented Ji Ning with the set of Tiangang Disha Sword Formation.

Ji Ning also smiled: "Okay, then Junior Brother will keep it."

Just a simple contact with Ji Ning also has a good impression of Brother Xueying. When he accepts this set of flying swords, it is obvious that Ji Ning also recognizes this friend.

"Happy." Brother Xueying nodded, "Junior Brother Ning, your aptitude is astonishing, but in this road of cultivating immortals, it is impossible to achieve success if you bury your head in cultivation, and you need to travel around and experience a lot. I think Junior Brother Ning will not be able to do it for a long time." In 2009, I will go out to make a living. I guess I will also enter Yinglongwei and so on. Although you can come to me for these things, I am very familiar with the interior of Yinglongwei."

"The junior brother will definitely trouble the senior brother at that time." Ji Ning smiled.

"Huh?" Brother Xueying suddenly turned his head to look.

Ji Ning also turned his head to look.

I saw a figure walking out of the crowd of three generations of disciples.

"It's her?" Ji Ning's pupils shrank, and it was a girl in black who walked out. The girl in black was sitting there just now, surrounded by her. Even Senior Sister Jiulian surrounded her. Obviously her status is very high.

"Junior Brother Ji Ning." The girl in black came out, and at the same time said coldly, "Among the disciples in the realm of multiple paths, I should be considered the strongest among them. If you beat me, there will be Brother Tiansheng and the others." Come and fight with you."

After finishing speaking, the girl in black walked directly to the side hall to choose a puppet.

"You're miserable." Brother Xueying also gasped.

"Who is she?" Although Ji Ning had some guesses, he still asked.

"Huohong Fairy Yu Wei!" Brother Xueying whispered, "She is a reincarnated immortal with terrifying talent. Even when she first started, there were no old disciples to deal with her! The speed of cultivation is astonishing, and she should be twenty years old now. Yu Sui, but his strength is already astonishingly high."

Ji Ning was shocked.

Reincarnated fairy

The master told himself that there are only three reincarnated immortals among the three generations of disciples. Two of them have practiced for 80 years, and the other has practiced for 20 years. In the past twenty years, I'm afraid it will be the girl in black 'Yu Wei'.

"No wonder you dare to say that you are the strongest in the multi-dao realm." Ji Ning was secretly shocked.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother is too cute to help." Senior Brother Blood Shadow retreated immediately.

"So what about the reincarnated immortal? It's just that he has cultivated ten years more than me." Although Ji Ning was vigilant, he didn't have the slightest fear.

But only a moment later.

In the ban formation, on one of the stone pillars, Ji Ning stared in astonishment at the scene in front of him.

The thousands of flying swords he unleashed combined to perform the first form of the "Three Foot Sword", the power is indeed astonishing. But that 'Fire Rainbow Fairy' Yu Wei also chose the Thousand Swords Puppet, and released a thousand flying swords, all of which turned into monstrous flames and sword lights.

Blazing flame sword light, fierce flame sword light, irresistible flame!

Head-to-head!

Strong against strong!

Ji Ning's sword light was very sharp and powerful, but the flames that swept everything were even more insane. It directly crushed Ji Ning's sword light and pierced through the protective layer of Ji Ning's Thousand Sword Puppet.

"Yu Wei, win!" the white-haired old man said loudly.

The win was crisp and clean.

Ji Ning also woke up from his astonishment.

"I lost!" Ji Ning stood up and smiled, "Senior Sister is amazing, Junior Brother is convinced that he lost."

"When I was sixteen, I was not as good as you." Huohong Fairy Yu Wei glanced at Ji Ning, "By the way, don't forget to give me one hundred black and white pills and ten catties of primordial liquid."

Ji Ning immediately stared, opened his mouth and said nothing.

Is it necessary for a majestic reincarnated immortal to worry about the lottery? Could it be that he will renege on his debt

At this time, a Taoist named Primordial God also came to the Lun Dao Hall, and they happened to see the scene of Ji Ning fighting with the Huohong Fairy Yu Wei, and they all nodded secretly: "It really is a sword fairy, and it's so good!" Powerful sword heart, I am afraid that after hundreds of years from the black and white academy, there will be another sword fairy comparable to the talented uncle!"

On the corner of the Dao Temple.

Wow! Wow!

Next to Immortal Wulun and Immortal Diancai, there were two more immortals, an old man with long beard wearing a high crown and an immature child exuding endless cold air. The arrival of the two of them was not noticed by any of the other Yuanshen Taoists and three generations of disciples in the Lun Dao Hall.

"Sword Immortal!" The long-bearded old man wearing a high crown nodded and said, "It is true that he has stepped into the road of Sword Immortal. Finally, another student of my Black and White Academy has started to comprehend the Dao of 'Sword'."

Dao points are high or low.

Daos like rain and ice are just one of the many daos in the world.

But kendo is a higher level of 'road'.

It is much more difficult just to get started, and the cultivators of the Zifu who are like the way of rain can easily get started and realize a trace of the true meaning of rain, and even realize the "realm of the way of rain" is nothing.

However, as one of the 'roads', the way of swordsmanship is rare and very difficult for just getting started.

"What a powerful sword heart, such a sword heart, such talent, and such understanding." The immature child's voice is immature, but his words are old-fashioned. "It is indeed a piece of rough jade that can be carved into a 'powerful sword fairy'."

"Yeah." The dwarf old man shook his head, "The Sword Immortal of my Black and White Academy is only one junior disciple, and now there is another one. Sword Immortal, even if you fail to cross the tribulation and become a Loose Immortal, it is also amazing in combat power Sanxian, tsk tsk."

The bearded old man wearing a high crown immediately frowned and shouted: "Senior Brother Wulun, Junior Brother Diancai is only an Earth Immortal now, and there is a high possibility of becoming a Heavenly Immortal. Don't say such depressing words."

The dwarf old man looked at Immortal Diancai: "Junior Diancai..."

"It's okay, it's enough to be honest in everything." The Immortal Diancai smiled lightly, "As Senior Beixing said, living happily for a day is better than living a hundred years of being miserable. I just need to go all the way... Can I become a fairy? Just second."

"Okay, well said." The dwarf old man nodded.

The immature child looked at the Diancai immortal: "Junior Diancai, Ji Ning is another sword fairy in my Black and White Academy. You have to teach him well!"

The Immortal Diancai turned his head and looked at Ji Ning who was handing the two jade bottles to Yu Wei in the distance. There was a look of expectation in his eyes, and he said slowly: "Naturally! He is my disciple!"

"Senior Sister, one hundred black and white pills, ten catties of Yuan Ye, here I am." Ji Ning handed the two jade bottles to Huohong Fairy Yu Wei.

Yu Wei, a girl in black, glanced at Ji Ning, and then she showed a smile. She reached out and grabbed Ji Ning's hand, then turned her head and left.

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