The Desolate Era

Chapter 604: Beginning of swordsmanship

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The green-haired man just snorted, then closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain without moving, not bothering to talk to Ji Ning at all.

"In that case, I can only do it." Ji Ning shook his head, and with a swipe of his hand, a flash of sword light flashed across the sky in an instant, leaving an afterimage in midair that lasted for a long time. The seemingly ordinary sword, Ji Ning Ning has already instilled his fourth level of mental strength.

It traveled hundreds of miles in an instant, and directly stabbed the green-haired man.

Clang!

As if being stabbed on a magic weapon made a crashing sound, the green-haired man didn't move, he glanced at Ji Ning, sneered and said: "With this little trick, you can't hurt me even if I'm sitting here, so hurry up!" Leave far away."

"Really?" Ji Ning shook his head and smiled, "Although the power of my sword is not great, if you don't resist at all, you will be blown away, let yourself sit there quietly, you Don't tell me, you didn't consume any of your divine power."

How powerful is his own sword.

It's just a small world, I'm afraid it will be smashed to pieces by myself! Even if the opponent's divine body is like a magic weapon, it is difficult to hurt, but with such power, the magic weapon should be blown away.

"Hmph, sitting here with my true god's body, you won't be able to hurt me at all." The green-haired man said calmly, "If I don't care about face, even if you chop me away, my divine power will not be consumed."

"Not consumed? A joke!"

"No matter how powerful a master is, as long as he is alive, he will consume divine power and mana." Ji Ning sneered, "It takes mana to refine Qi, and you also need to consume mana. Why are you so thin? Why don't you try to save your mana? You, after a few Chaotic Epochs or more, when your mana and divine power are exhausted, you will surely die."

The green-haired man looked ugly.

As long as it is life.

To live, you have to consume energy! Immortals live forever because they can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth. If you are in the chaos, you can't absorb the vitality of the heavens and the earth, and you don't have the ability to absorb the power of chaos, even if you have an elixir and a panacea, you will die after a long time!

"As long as you are alive, you have to consume divine power and mana. If I attack you, your consumption will be accelerated. Let's see how long you can last." Ji Ning stretched out his palm, and a lotus flower appeared in the palm of his hand, followed by the eight-petal lotus flower quickly. Flying over the mountain peak, it also became as big as a thousand feet, and then turned downwards, the petals bloomed, and the monstrous flames flew downwards like dragons, completely surrounding the green-haired man.

The eight real fires are burning.

The green-haired man was among them, but he easily blocked it.

"Don't waste your time." The green-haired man growled, "These flames can't hurt me."

"No hurry, I have plenty of time." Ji Ning said coldly, "Under the Eight Fires Universe Realm, your divine power and mana must be consumed very quickly."

The green-haired man looked ugly.

His divine body is comparable to the pure yang magic weapon, and its strength is comparable to that of Ji Ning, who is eight or nine years old. Although he has a more powerful body training method, it is too expensive to cultivate, and he has not cultivated it. Although the divine body is comparable to the magic weapon, even if the magic weapon is not attacked by external force, if the time is too long, it will be damaged after several chaotic periods. So many ancestral gods and celestial beings are all in tatters. In fact, they only need to consume a little mana to maintain the magic weapon, but they don't want to.

Nothing lasts forever.

Even the chaotic world has its time of decline and shattering.

When Ji Ning usually fights, his divine body allows him to attack, saying that it does not consume mana and divine power.

But in fact, no matter what you do, you will consume it, even speaking a word will consume it, but the consumption is very small! At Ji Ning's level, one breath can absorb a huge amount of heaven and earth vitality, and a lot of consumption can be ignored.

"Damn it, damn it..." The green-haired man's expression turned ugly.

Being imprisoned here, the consumption of divine power is very slow to maintain life, but now under the burning of the eight fire universe, the gods will be burned alive. Although the true god will not die, the consumption of divine power is obviously fast, and the consumption of divine power will skyrocket immediately! This so-called 'divine power consumption skyrocket', if it is outside, one breath can absorb more than ten times and a hundred times the consumption.

Unfortunately there is nothing to add here.

"Surrender to me, you will still have a chance to go out in the future." Ji Ning said indifferently, "Keep resisting, hmph, there is only one way to die."

"Damn it, this magic weapon that contains flames..." the green-haired man was angry and anxious, "This watchman completely relies on these eight kinds of flames to attack me, and he consumes very little himself. And he can often get supplements from the outside world. I have been in a stalemate. Who made this kind of flame treasure? The combination of the eight types of flames, which are obviously powerful, is so powerful."

Seeing that the green-haired man was silent, Ji Ning didn't bother to say more.

Only when you see the coffin will you cry!

"Surrender quickly."

Another clone of the deity in the World Prison stood in mid-air, surrounded by six kinds of magic weapons such as bottles, gourds, and bracelets. These six magic weapons released real fire, divine wind, and real water at the same time. It raged wildly and besieged the true fairy woman who was hiding under the protection of the magic weapon.

"True Immortal Dongqun has already surrendered. Don't blame my subordinates for being merciless if you continue to waste it." Ji Ning drank.

That female immortal just looked at Ji Ning indifferently.

Ji Ning sighed secretly.

I have two clones, one controls the Eight Fires Universe Realm, and the other controls some other magic weapons. Obviously, in terms of power, it cannot compare with the Eight Fires Universe Realm. The Eight Fire Universe Realm is indeed the most suitable for consumption with them. After all, it uses the power of real fire and consumes very little mana.

The raid in the prison of the world is bound to be slow.

True gods and immortals are at the level of true gods and dao ancestors in the Three Realms, and it takes a lot of energy to deal with each one.

Dealing with those prisoners Ji Ning didn't spend much thought, almost all of his clones were comprehending and pondering sword skills.

Ji Ning traveled the Three Realms and practiced swordsmanship for thirty-two years.

"Senior, be careful." Holding two sledgehammers, a primordial spirit and demon flew straight at Ji Ning in the forest. The surrounding trees fell down immediately after being affected, and some even turned into ashes.

The boy in white robe, Jun Ning, was holding two swords, unleashing the power and speed of the gods and demons of the Purple Mansion.

The sword light was like a black hole guiding the sledgehammer away, and after a flash, the sword light pierced the god and demon.

"Clang." The sledgehammer blocked it.

"It's so dangerous." The god and demon jumped in fright, "This senior is obviously not strong, and the strength of his arm is obviously weak, but the sword just now, why was it so fast and so weird, I almost couldn't block it. "

But Ji Ning frowned and continued to fight the god and demon.

Sometimes it's just a stab.

Ji Ning's stabbing...has far surpassed the mysteries of normal kendo mastery. This is absorbing some of the mysteries of "Wubao Swordsmanship", which is a swordsmanship that surpasses the limit of heaven. , It also made the primordial spirit panic.

"puff."

Finally, a quick and chilling sword pierced directly through the brow of the demon.

Terrible speed also brings amazing penetrating power.

"Well, that's how it feels." Ji Ning revealed a smile.

"Senior." Yuanshen Shenmo was completely stunned, and even said, "This junior is willing to bow down, the senior's swordsmanship is simply incredible, and this junior has never heard of it."

"Continue." Ji Ning ordered.

puff! puff! puff!

Poor gods and demons, being pierced by Ji Ning's sword time and time again!

"This sword should be the fastest and most direct among the five great sword styles, but it is also the second with a prototype." Ji Ning nodded, "This sword is the one of the five great sword styles." Blood'."

Blood Drop: This is the fastest, swiftest, and most penetrating sword.

In the thirty-sixth year of Ji Ning's sword practice, in a small world.

"Go, go." The purple-clothed girl stood in the distance, manipulating two flying swords, one purple and one green, turning into streamers of light and stabbing at Ji Ning.

"Boom." "Boom."

Ji Ning held two swords, each of these two swords seemed to contain astonishing weight. When Ji Ning swung the sword, he felt like wielding a 'mace' and a 'hammer'. When the flying swords collided, they also made a deep and forceful bang bang sound, and the girl's flying sword was smashed upside down and flew away.

"How is it possible? This senior's strength is not very strong. I'm already a Yuanshen Taoist just by maintaining the level of the Zifu. Why can he smash my flying sword head-on?" The purple-clothed girl was completely dumbfounded.

"This sword has also taken shape." Ji Ning smiled, "This sword is probably the 'Heaven Crash' among the five great sword styles."

Tianbeng Style: The weight of the magic weapon itself can be changed. Even ordinary human-level and earth-level magic weapons can increase their weight up to ten thousand catties according to some restrictions, or they can be as light as a feather. As for the Xiantian Lingbao... like the golden beads of the stars, it can be as heavy as a small star, or it can float lightly.

But even if Ji Ning wanted to make all the 3,600 heavenly star gold beads as heavy as stars, he couldn't control them. So what suits you is the best.

This Tianbeng style is to make the sword heavier and attack with 'weight'! If the sword is too heavy, the speed of the sword will be too slow, but if the sword is too light, the speed of the sword will not be fast. The speed of the sword must be the fastest, and according to the strength of the practitioner, there is an optimal weight.

The Tianbeng style is faster and more powerful, just like opening up the world.

Ji Ning practiced sword forty-third years.

Hush, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, tens of thousands of needles, enveloping Ji Ning.

Ji Ning was holding two swords.

The two sword lights lit up, and suddenly two vortex water curtains that rotated in complete opposite directions appeared in the air, and the tens of thousands of magic needles attacked were all blocked by the two vortex water curtains that rotated in opposite directions.

"This form is called Yin Yang." Ji Ning nodded.

Yin-Yang Style: A sword move that defends against an overwhelming attack.

Ji Ning practiced sword for fifty-first years.

"What's the matter with this senior, his strength and speed have always been very weak, and he only stayed at the level of the Zifu. He actually wanted to deal with our thirteen brothers at the same time."

"It's really strange."

"However, it's really powerful. We can't hurt him either in melee combat or from a distance with magic weapons."

Thirteen primordial spirits and monsters joined forces, and some of them were still gods and demons training their bodies.

Ji Ning held two swords.

Either turning into a black hole with a single sword, or enveloping a vortex of water curtain, it can be completely resisted. At the same time, the three monsters who were in close combat were also fighting.

This battle has lasted for a full day and two nights.

"Not so bad."

"wrong."

Ji Ning had faintly touched the key, so he didn't stop.

suddenly-

Three strange sword lights flashed away.

The heads of the three melee monsters all flew up. Although the heads quickly flew back together, the thirteen monsters were completely blinded. Under their siege, they were able to kill three primordial spirits and demons. The head of a body refining monster

"Well, it finally looks a bit better." Ji Ning smiled, "This sword is called Wuying."

Wuying Style: This is the strangest and extremely fast sword, his speed is second only to the 'Blood Drop', completely surpassing the other three styles. The blood-dropping style is relatively more open and aboveboard, while the shadowless style is even more weird.

A wooden boat floats in the river.

Ji Ning was sitting on the boat and meditating, while the bald old servant Jiuya Tianshen was silently watching over him.

"Fifty-one years of sword practice, with the 'Wu Bao Sword Art' as the foundation, the five forms formed based on my understanding of kendo finally took shape." Ji Ning felt joy in his heart. Only in the world can he have real classification and induction.

All fencing.

All can be divided into these five types.

The first two chapters of Wu Bao's swordsmanship were also split and refined by Ji Ning. This made Ji Ning's five sword styles very fast!

"The five great sword styles of Mingyue swordsmanship, idealism, yin and yang, dripping blood, sky collapse, and shadowless." Ji Ning has a feeling that any one of these five great sword styles can far exceed any one of the three realms swordsmanship if it is developed to the extreme.

Of course, the premise is that you continue to improve yourself. Now it's just a prototype.

"Disciple." A space vortex suddenly appeared on the bow of the wooden boat, and Patriarch Bodhi appeared from it.

Ji Ning stood up: "Master."

"Old Ancestor." The Nine-tooth God was so frightened that he saluted respectfully.