Bufeng and Ji Ning fought for a day and a night, and Jiuya Tianshen even used means to completely isolate the surroundings, so that the mortals in the village could not see this fight, and those who could watch this battle from the sidelines were Jiuya Tianshen and That dirty boy.
"Huh, huh, huh." Bu Feng's face turned pale.
He has been trying his best to use it. The Zifu Zhenyuan has been exhausted long ago, so he can only rely on spiritual pills to supplement it. Now his spiritual pills are finally exhausted. He is very anxious in his heart. He knows very well that the spiritual pills Forget it, he was lucky to be able to fight this mysterious existence, and he hopes to fight for a longer time.
"Okay, you can stop." Ji Ning said, he also felt that the opponent's attack was obviously weakened, and it was obvious that the true energy was almost exhausted.
Bu Feng can only stop.
"These are some panacea, which can supplement the real essence." Ji Ning threw out a bottle of panacea.
Bu Feng had already connected, and after a little exploration, he was suddenly pleasantly surprised and excited.
God.
Even Yuan Shen Taoist might not be able to come up with so many panacea. He didn't know that this was the loot Ji Ning got when he massacred countless immortals and demons during the boundary war. At that time, too many loose immortals were killed, and a white-faced flood dragon was worth a hundred thousand loose immortals. He was carrying a large amount of elixirs, and Ji Ning randomly took out a bottle, all of which were stored by those loose immortals. Naturally, it was a big surprise for Little Zifu monk 'Bufeng'.
"Senior, I can fight again." Bu Fenglian said.
"Okay." Ji Ning smiled, "Jiuya, let's go."
"Yes, Palace Master." Nine Tooth God said respectfully.
brush.
The white-robed boy and the bald old servant just disappeared.
"This, this..." Bu Feng was very excited, this bottle of elixir, which is probably comparable to all the treasures of the Taoist priests, gave him the capital to make a fortune. And those incomparably mysterious sword techniques he wrote down... are his beacons on the road to cultivating immortality! It allows him to go further and realize his desire.
"Father?" The dirty boy looked at Bu Feng.
"Go, go home, go home quickly." Bu Fenglian said, and immediately took his son back to his house in the village, and immediately wrote down a large number of sword skills recorded in the previous battle, lest he would forget.
the days that followed...
Bu Feng taught his son, comprehended swordsmanship, and then stepped into the threshold of the 'Doo of the Sword'. When Bufeng returned to his original school sixteen years later, he was already a master of swordsmanship.
…
on a wooden boat on a river.
"Mansion Master, what you are using is the 'Wu Bao Sword Art' created by the number one swordsman in the Three Realms, a sword art that surpasses the limit of heaven. Even if it is just a little bit, it is a great luck for the cultivator of the Zifu." Nine-tooth God said , watching "Wubao Swordsmanship" with your own eyes, the coercion contained in Wubao Swordsmanship can't be carried by even the gods.
And some scattered moves, just a single move, I can't understand it after reading it.
Ji Ning performed it himself, and also competed with Bu Feng. Only then could Bu Feng truly understand the power of those moves, and it was naturally easier to comprehend them.
"I also have some insights." Ji Ning said with a smile.
In fact, within half an hour of fighting Bu Feng, Ji Ning would be able to crack all of Bu Feng's methods. The reason why they fought for a whole day and night was because Ji Ning himself was constantly experimenting and comprehending.
"Three thousand miles away, there is a cultivator from the Zifu who is quite good at swordsmanship. Let's go." With a sweep of his mind, Ji Ning found a cultivator from the Zifu who was practicing the flying sword technique three thousand miles away, which is quite extraordinary .
On a mountain peak, a scarred woman in gray clothes was standing, controlling a flying sword by remote control.
Suddenly, a white-robed boy and a bald old servant appeared out of nowhere.
"Huh?" The scarred woman in gray clothes was startled, and said respectfully, "I've seen you before."
"Use your flying sword and attack me with all your might," the white-robed boy said.
"Ah." The scarred woman in gray was taken aback. This mysterious boy was really strange, but she didn't dare to refuse, and immediately started to attack.
…
Time passed, day by day.
The Divine King of the Infernal Gate faction led all parties to detect and detect occasionally, and tracked Ji Ning for half a month. Finally, the Divine King lost his patience. After all, to the Divine King, Ji Ning was not even a threat. Just a little trouble. Looking at the Three Realms, what really poses a fatal threat to Wujianmen is the many preparations secretly made by the true gods and ancestors of the Nuwa camp for the final battle.
"This Ji Ning is actually competing with some weak and ridiculous immortal cultivators, practicing sword like this? It's really ridiculous, even if he understands something, how good can he be." The king of gods didn't bother to look again.
"Watch Ji Ning, if he dares to sneak attack on our Wujianmen, report it immediately." After the God King issued the order, he no longer cared about Ji Ning, he still had more important things to worry about.
…
Day by day, month by month, year by year...
Ji Ning walks in the Three Realms. Although the monks of the Zifu and Daoist Wanxiang at the bottom are weak, different regions will have different fighting styles. Especially in the billions of small worlds, the difference in fighting styles is even more obvious, and even some swordsmanship ideas made Ji Ning dumbfounded and amazed.
There are countless fighting styles, Ji Ning and his battles are all discarding mana, mind, sword and other external forces, and only using the acquired power to deal with the cultivators of the Zifu, or using the innate power to deal with the real people of Vientiane.
Ling Ji Ning has a lot of insights into the 'Wu Bao swordsmanship', and his many clones are also comprehending and deducing, absorbing enough essence from the battle.
One day after nine years.
This is a small world with beautiful scenery. This small world is very remote, and there are few immortals and demons in the Three Realms passing by here. Ji Ning came here only after walking in the Three Realms. The population here is very large, and it is not much different from the "Earth" in Ji Ning's previous life. The strength of the strong here is divided into "human level", "earth level", "heavenly level" and "legendary level". It is actually simple. It is said that it corresponds to Houtian, Xiantian, Zifu and Vientiane.
The cultivation techniques here are very simple. Anyone who can cultivate to the "legendary level" is no less than the Yuanshen Taoist in the Daxia world in terms of Taoism. It is very high, and it is possible to cultivate to the Vientiane level by relying on simple exercises.
Lianjian Villa is one of the holy places in this small world.
The owner of Lianjian Villa is also honored as the Sword Master! It is a legendary existence. There are three legendary existences in the whole world, and the Juggernaut is recognized as the strongest.
"master."
Thirteen disciples stood there respectfully.
Sitting cross-legged in front of him was a plainly dressed middle-aged man. This middle-aged man was the Juggernaut! The most powerful man in the world.
These thirteen disciples are the thirteen of the "Fifteen Heavenly Swords" under the Sword Master's sect.
"Lao Liu, you come first." The Sword Master said.
"Yes, Master." The sixth disciple said respectfully.
at this time-
Wow.
A young man in white robes and a bald old servant appeared next to him. Because the Juggernaut happened to be facing that direction, he was the first to notice the sudden appearance of two existences. This made the Juggernaut suddenly change his expression: "How could it be so silent? It’s within a hundred feet of me, and I haven’t noticed it yet?”
The Juggernaut's face changed drastically, making the thirteen disciples follow the Juggernaut's gaze. They also saw the young man and the old servant, and they were also surprised. It is the best in the world, which is recognized. There are indeed some people who are good at hiding in the world.
Immediately, the six disciples shouted: "This is the forbidden area of Jianjian Villa, wait for the two to report their names quickly."
"In this world, I heard that your strength is the strongest and your swordsmanship is the highest." The white-robed boy looked at the sword master, "Use your sword, and use the strongest swordsmanship."
"You didn't hear—" The thirteen disciples were all angry.
Jiuya Tianshen looked over and said softly, "Go to sleep."
boom boom boom...
All the thirteen disciples collapsed and fell into a deep sleep.
This scene shocked the Juggernaut completely. Most of the thirteen disciples under him were 'Heaven-level', and they all fell asleep in an instant. This method is simply unbelievable.
"Sigh, if it's in the big world, it wouldn't be such a trouble." Ji Ning shook his head, releasing pressure at the same time, and the sword master suddenly felt like an ant in the ocean, extremely fragile, and he even felt his whole body being invisible. Can't move under pressure.
It was only after Ji Ning that he accepted the coercion.
If he doesn't show his means, the Juggernaut who has become accustomed to being 'No. 1 in the world' may not realize the gap so quickly. If it was in the big world, I am afraid that he would have respectfully called seniors long ago.
"Shoot." Ji Ning said.
"This senior is really powerful. I have been in the world for hundreds of years. I thought I was the number one in the world. Now it seems that I am just watching the sky from the bottom of a well." The sword master looked at Ji Ning, "Over the years, I have created the nine swords. Nineteen swords, please enlighten me."
Although he understands the gap.
But the arrogance of Number One Under Heaven for many years still made him want to prove himself through swordsmanship.
after awhile-
"how is this possible."
"this… "
He was completely blindsided.
"Only the strength and speed of the earth level can block my swordsmanship?" The sword master was completely sluggish. He was most proud of his swordsmanship, but compared with the person in front of him, the person in front of him seemed to have an ordinary sword. However, he couldn't figure out every move, and he didn't understand it at all, but he still had various insights when he was thinking about it. In just a short while of fighting, he felt some sword techniques in his heart, which were better than his own in the past. The "ninety-nine swords of refining swords" that has been pondered for many years is much more powerful.
"Although this Juggernaut belongs to a small world, his strength is indeed good. He has comprehended an ordinary Dao, and even the Dao of the Dao has entered the threshold."
"This is the most powerful swordsman among the Wanxiang real people I chose."
Ji Ning was also very cautious.
He used his innate strength to fight against Master Wanxiang. As for the swordsmanship of Master Wanxiang, Ji Ning naturally chose stronger and stronger ones. This is the first time to choose someone who has realized one way at the Vientiane level.
"Wow~~~"
"Wow~~~"
I saw Ji Ning's swordsmanship, as if forming a black hole.
No matter how crazy the sword master's swordsmanship is, it will be completely swallowed by this black hole.
"My defensive sword moves have finally taken shape." Ji Ning was overjoyed. In the process of competing with swords for many years, he had a deeper understanding of the 'Doo of the Sword', and even vaguely understood his future path. He had a vague idea in his heart. The outline of swordsmanship, Ji Ning estimated that this set of swordsmanship should be divided into five styles.
Of course, none of these five moves has been created yet. Now that he is fighting this 'Sword Master', Ji Ning has finally figured out a prototype of one of them.