Era of Cultivation Chapter 189: You lost
"Unexpectedly, this person is really hidden. Moreover, he obviously doesn’t feel much better than his performance in the finals yesterday, but that sword just now But the power of it is much stronger than before!"
Yin Zhenhui couldn't help but sigh lightly.
Although he can fully be regarded as the four words of ‘the proud son of heaven’, he is also from the Yansheng family, even if he is just a side branch, it is enough to make countless people look up.
However, how can Ning Wangshu, who has risen to fame since the challenge and has been regarded as the number one dark horse in history by countless media, has not paid attention at all.
At least after entering the final stage, Yin Zhenhui deliberately watched some of Ning Wangshu's performance in the ring.
Hearing Yin Zhenhui's words, Ning Juechen, who was sitting on his side, couldn't help turning his head and glanced, and then said lightly: "As the clan brother said, the power of his sword just now is much stronger than usual. I am. Thinking, if nothing else, this should be related to the special aura that burst out of his body. Perhaps the effect of that aura has made his swordsmanship power rise to a whole new level!"
"Hmm."
Yin Zhenhui nodded calmly and said, "This person really can't be underestimated. In my opinion, I am afraid that Jiang Shimei and that Li Jingyue may not be his opponents. I don't know how Jiang Shimei met such a person. A powerful character."
Ning Juechen said: "What is even more unimaginable is that such a character would actually be enrolled in a school like an ordinary high school. It is really unimaginable..."
Yin Zhenhui turned his head to look at Ning Juechen, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Brother, maybe people should check the family background of Ning Wangshu after the competition is over. I really don’t understand. How can such a character be reduced to the point where he is studying in an ordinary high school."
After a slight pause, Yin Zhenhui said again: "On the other hand, I can't think of how such a strong person could appear in an ordinary high school! Especially the fierce aura that erupted from his body and his swordsmanship. The power suddenly became so much stronger, this is indeed very surprising, I can't figure it out."
"It’s still the old saying, I was just a joke before. But now, I want to say, this one is not really related to your family? Maybe it’s your family. When the generation of that branch was separated or for some reason, who brought the inheritance of the clan and left it outside."
Ning Juechen frowned and looked at Yin Zhenhui and said, "Brother, this shouldn’t be the case. Besides, whether it’s our Ning family or your Yin family, what are the inheritances, even including Some of the powerful inheritances in Yanyue Sect can be obtained more or less, but there is no inheritance that can be achieved like this Ning Wangshu is now."
Seeing Ning Juechen saying this, Yin Zhenhui shrugged and said, "Anyway, it's up to you. I just mentioned that. His surname is Ning, but not Yin. Even if there is something, it is yours. One thing..."
Ning Juechen frowned, staring at Ning Wangshu on the ring, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what was thinking in his heart.
The voice of the conversation between Yin Zhenhui and Ning Juechen is deliberately lowered, and the names of the two of them are placed there. Generally, other people who are not familiar with them do not dare to sit next to them casually. No one heard that conversation between the two of them just now.
Otherwise, if other people hear it, I'm afraid I can't help but wonder if Ning Wangshu really has anything to do with Ning Juechen.
While everyone sighed that shocked Ning Wangshu's sudden tyrannical strength, Jiang Yuxuan was sitting under the ring, watching with excitement.
Among all of them, she is the only one who knows that Ning Wangshu has a powerful hole card of "Sword Intent" that has never been used. Even she herself had only personally experienced the power of Ning Wangshu's ‘sword intent’ when Ning Wangshu’s cultivation base had not broken through to the Qi refining stage.
Now, after seeing Ning Wangshu inspire sword intent, it seems that the increase in strength, and the intensity of the oppression and deterrence are stronger than she expected. Jiang Yuxuan was surprised that Ning Wangshu was also surprised. Excited and excited!
The stronger Ning Wangshu's strength is, then he has a chance to go further.
At this moment, on the ring, Ning Wangshu quietly looked at Chen Mintao, who was always nervous and didn't even dare to move casually, with a joking smile on his mouth.
After that, he finally moved again.
The wind is like a dragon!
The aura from Ning Wangshu's body climbed again, and the whole person seemed to be incarnate as a giant dragon, with an attitude of looking at the world like a violent wind, sweeping towards Chen Mintao.
The sharp aura released by the sword intent has almost reached a peak, as if there is an invisible giant sword that is extremely sharp, unstoppable, and can tear everything hanging on top of Chen Mintao’s head, and may fall down at any time. , Split him in half with a sword!
The terrible feeling of oppression made Chen Mintao's entire mind be shocked, and he stared blankly at Ning Wangshu, swinging his sword towards him.
Until Ning Wangshu had rushed to the front, his eyes were stimulated by the sword light of the long sword in Ning Wangshu's hand, and then he suddenly woke up, instinctively swinging the sword to shake Ning Wangshu away The long sword attacked.
It's a pity, it's too late.
The long sword in Ning Wangshu's hand tore through the air, and like lightning, it pressed against the long sword that Chen Mintao instinctively wielded, and swept past his left side.
The sword's edge hasn't arrived yet, but the sharp chill, as well as the extremely sharp and sharp aura, made Chen Mintao feel the slight tingling and cold feeling from his neck.
‘Shih! ’
Ning Wangshu obviously deliberately moved the blade slightly away~IndoMTL.com~ Therefore, the long sword in his hand pierced directly from the position of Chen Mintao's neck but only half an inch away.
However, although the long sword in Ning Wangshu's hand did not really touch Chen Mintao, the sharp energy still cut a small hole in the side of Chen Mintao's neck, and a ray of bloodshot blood was slow. Qin came out slowly.
At the same time, the skin on his neck was agitated with a layer of fine goose bumps by the sharp aura and chill.
‘Dang Cang! ’
The sword in Ning Wangshu's hand stopped only half an inch away from Chen Mintao's neck.
However, Chen Mintao clearly felt the breath of death at that moment, and panicked, the palm of his hand holding the long sword shook, and he dropped the sword in his hand.
Ning Wangshu looked at Chen Mintao's sluggish, absent-minded, dazed, dazed...look, and slightly pursed the corners of his mouth, and then faintly said: "You lost."
"Now, how do you feel my true strength? Now, do you think I can beat you by my strength?" (To be continued.) New URL enabled