Vol 10 Chapter 1354: Bullying a teacher and destroying an ancestor (Part 1)

Chapter 1353 Chapter Sword
The Wanjian Mountain, with its heavy mountains and overlapping mountains, is a huge sect that spans the territory of Wanli, and it enjoys a great reputation in the southern realm of God Realm.
The once-in-a-century swordsmanship competition is about to start. Many of the famous swordsmen in southern Xinjiang have received invitations to come to discuss martial arts.
Similarly, many masters who have not been invited but want to make a blockbuster in this sword-sword contest have also come from all directions and are eager to try.
Along the way, Ning Chen saw many masters of kendo who went to participate in the competition, cultivated as the strongest, already close to the peak of the imperial road.
On the earth of southern Xinjiang, martial arts powerhouses are emerging one after another. However, the powerhouses who cultivated to the fourth realm are not all over the place. After all, mastering the law of heaven and earth cannot be achieved by everyone.
The rule is great, and it is a small world that proves the emperor's way. The emperor's strong man who can open up a small world can be called a prince even in God Realm.
The Supreme Realm of God Realm, more than 90% of them have become gods, and their strength is much stronger than the emperor of the world. The most pinnacle is not even lost to the monarch of the Immortal Realm in the ancient times.
On the way forward, Ning Chen's sword lingered around him, one step at a time, the rear, and the footprints left behind were sharp and compelling, and the sword was revealed.
Coming to God Realm, Ning Chen changed the low-key style of the past, without any scruples, and never concealed his own edge.
Thousands of steps away, the sky shook, the woman appeared, watching the footsteps left in front of her, flashing a strange color in her beautiful eyes.
This young man from the world, how can his strength improve so fast.
At the time of the Great Desolation, his breath was not so amazing, just a few months, almost reborn.
In front, Ning Chen walked alone, as if he didn't know that someone was following, he rose sharply and became more fierce.
The two went one after the other, and walked across the territory of God Realm for a million miles, and for the first hundred miles of Wanjian Mountain, they stopped.
Into the eyes, in the distant sky, a piece of iron rope hangs from the sky, below the iron rope, the huge Onjian platform sinks and rises, and the iron rope is fixed, up to thousands of feet.
Immortal fights, people's attention, unparalleled big scene, satisfied the vanity of too many people.
Wan Jianshan's sphere of influence is approaching. In the void, the wild beasts hiss, and all kinds of strange-looking beasts dragged the chariot and drove towards Wanjian Mountain in front.
Below, Ning Chen walked for a moment and continued on.
In front of the mountain gate, the disciples of Wan Jianshan met outside the mountain gate, but all who entered the mountain gate had to undergo strict inspections, even some long-established famous places were no exception.
In the land boundary of Wanjian Mountain, even the gods and demons did not dare to make trouble easily. Legend has it that Wanjian Mountain has an ancestor who was born in the ancient times and lived for hundreds of thousands of years. His strength is unfathomable.
In this world, the strong do not necessarily live long, but if they live long enough, there must be no weak.
There is such an ancestor who sits in town and visits Wanjian Mountain as a guest, but no one dares to be arrogant and can only be inspected according to the rules.
Ning Chen came and followed the inspection of the powerful realm and entered the mountain gate.
Immediately after the mountain gate, the vision and vision changed, and as far as the eye could see, the sword peaks stood up straight into the sky.
Wanjian Mountain, behind the gate, there are a total of 9,999 sword peaks. Later, the first generation sword master of Wanjian Mountain turned into the last sword peak with his own sword. Come.
In mythology and legend, the first generation of sword masters in Wanjian Mountain possessed a terrible strength comparable to that of the gods and deities. Later, they disappeared in the decisive battle of the gods and demons, and their whereabouts have not been known since.
Everyone guessed that the first generation of sword masters of Wanjian Mountain had been killed, even the sword masters of the past generations.
However, the fact is so, no one can be sure that the truth of the year can only be completely buried in the long river of time with the passage of time.
In Wanjian Mountain, all the visitors are arranged under different Jianfeng. There are only a few special Jianfeng, and guests who come to discuss the sword are not allowed to come near.
One of them is Taixuan Peak left by the first generation of sword masters of Wanjian Mountain.
At the beginning, the sword of Wan Jianshan's first-generation sword master was called Tai Xuan Jian.
With sword swordsmanship, what an amazing thing, Wan Jianshan's foundation of hundreds of thousands of years, the most critical original is this Tai Xuan Jian.
It is said that the sword master of Wanjian Mountain today, even holding the Taixuan sword, can even kill the gods and demons.
The legend is true and false, and no one knows, because no one has ever seen it before.
Even in God Realm, those who can be qualified as gods and demons are all the hegemons who have passed through the gods and stood at the peak of Lingli Emperor's Road.
On a peak far away from Taixuan Peak, Ning Chen walked to the top of the peak and looked at Taixuan Peak in the distance. The calm eyes could not see the slightest waves.
"Xiongtai, do you also come to see the sword?"
Not far away, on the other Jianfeng, a teenager-looking young man opened his mouth and smiled friendly.
"Ok."
Ning Chen nodded and smiled.
"My name is Feiyu, how do you call it Xiongtai." The young man said enthusiastically.
"Ning Chen." Ning Chen smiled,
"Brother Ning, did you come to Wanjian Mountain for the sake of seeing the sword?" Fei Yu actively talked.
"Not bad."
Ning Chen nodded and said, "Brother Feiyu should be too."
"of course."
Fei Yu said with pride, "I'm here to take the first place."
Ning Chen smiled and said, "Brother Feiyu is going to work hard. On this way, I saw many kendo masters, and their strength is very strong."
"I'm also strong!" Fei Yu encouraged himself.
"Ah."
Ning Chen chuckled, this young man's mentality is quite good, his strength should not be weak.
However, it is really difficult to get the first place.
On the way he came, he had seen three people. His sword was extremely strong, and everyone had the power of the gods and demons.
"Brother Ning, you have to work hard too!" Fei Yu looked at the former and encouraged.
"Ok."
Ning Chen nodded, without further ado, looking at Tai Xuanfeng in the distance, quietly watching the legendary sword.
As the sun rises, the moon rises, and the moon falls. There are more and more people watching the swords on the peaks of the swords in the mountains of Wanjian Mountain. interest.
Day after day, the people who came to watch the swords on the peaks of the swords were leaving without success.
Under Taixuan Peak, the contemporary Wanjian Mountain sword master looked at the remaining hundred people on each sword peak, and the vicissitudes of his eyes flashed different colors.
In the past 20 years or so, there are still more than 100 people left. It seems that this generation of young people has a good heart.
Not far from Taixuanfeng, a white swordsman stood quietly, with a handsome appearance, and it seemed that he was only more than twenty years old.
However, all the disciples of Wan Jianshan knew that Master Tai Yifeng had already been a peerless master who had lived for nearly ten thousand years.
At this moment, Tai Xuanfeng, who had been quiet for thousands of years, suddenly shook, the sword pressure rose, and there were signs of recovery.
Under Taixuan Peak, Master Wanjianshan felt a sense of shock, and looked at each sword peak with a shocked expression.
Someone realizes the sword!
who is it?
The figure of Master Wan Jianshan flashed over and came to Tai Xuanfeng, looking for the person who realized the sword.
However, in just a moment's time, Tai Xuanfeng's movements stopped, and the sword pressed down.
In the distance, Ning Chen walked down Jianfeng, leaving the remaining 100 people first.
On the adjacent Jianfeng, Fei Yu saw it, showing regret, but it was a pity.
Before leaving, the elders in the tribe told him that this Tai Xuanfeng contained the sword intention of the first generation of sword master. Watching carefully, there will be gains.
It's not easy for Brother Ning to insist on such a day, but unfortunately, why not stick to it for a few more days.
Just after Ning Chen left the top of Jianfeng, on Taiyi Peak, the figure of the sword in white disappeared and disappeared.
Under the peak, Ning Chen walked down step by step. At this time, a white sword light flew from a distance, ten steps away, and emerged.
The man in white is a peerless man, and his breath has not moved. The powerful coercion is already unbearable.
Ten steps apart, the two looked at each other, and no one was too surprised.
For a long time, Ning Chen smiled slightly and stepped forward.
At the wrong moment, the two of them collided with each other, and the absolute sword intention directly shattered the ground beneath them.
"Ten days later, the sword is over. Before Tai Xuanfeng, there is a good show. Do you want to watch it!" The man in white said quietly.
Ning Chen heard the words, stopped, and narrowed her eyes slightly, saying, "Whatever you want."
Chapter 134 On Swords
The white man's name is Tai Yi. This is the name of the man who became Tai Yifeng's master. The original name has been forgotten for thousands of years.
No one can question the power of Lord Taiyi, even if the current Lord of Wanjian Mountain does not work.
If it must be described in four words, it is unfathomable.
Ning Chen and Tai Yifeng didn't make a move, so they left each other, leaving only a bottomless crack, spreading half of the mountain.
In the distance, a beautiful woman walked out and looked at Jianfeng, which was cracking in front of her, and her expression condensed.
Each sword peak of Wanjian Mountain has been blessed by a special formation before it can survive hundreds of thousands of years of immortality. Now the two are just the collision of sword intentions, so that a sword peak is cracked. , How terrible.
It's not surprising that Master Tai Yifeng has such an accomplishment, but this swordsman who has soared from this world is so unpredictable that it is really shocking.
It seems that she must find an opportunity to further explore this person's details.
Time passed day by day, and five days later, around the Jiantai, floating islands rose, and the Sword Competition started soon.
On one of the floating islands, the contemporary sword master of Wanjian Mountain appeared with several peak masters and announced the start of the sword contest.
The rules of the competition are very simple. Everyone comes to power together, and the ten people who stayed at the end could get Tai Xuanfeng's chance to learn the sword for three days.
Different from watching the sword from afar, if you can realize the sword under Taixuanfeng, you will have a great chance of being inherited by the original sword master.
In addition to the names of the ten enlightened swords, the first place in the sword contest will also receive a volume of Tai Xuan Jing's cultivation method. Legend has it that Tai Xuan Jing is the rare top-level cultivation method in God Realm, even though there is only one It will also be of great benefit to the road of cultivation in the future.
On a floating island, Ning Chen had heard the rules and rewards of the contest, and had a certain number in mind.
Tai Xuan Jing, he has no interest, he has enough cultivation methods, but the three days of Sword Enlightenment, he is determined to get it.
"Brother Ning!"
In the rear, Fei Yu waved and shouted.
Ning Chen looked back and saw a young man in the back, smiled and said, "Are you here too?"
"What a coincidence."
Feiyu said excitedly, "Brother Ning, after a while, why not form an alliance with us?"
"Ally?"
Ning Chen heard the words, showing a strange color, thinking a little, nodding gently, and said, "Yes!"
"Then it's done!"
Feiyu stepped forward and said happily, "Brother Ning, although I can't give you the first place, it's OK to help you get the top ten!"
"Then thank Feiyu brother." Ning Chen smiled and responded.
During the conversation between the two, over the sword platform, a master of Wanjian Mountain flew to announce the start of the sword competition.
"Let's go."
Ning Chen said quietly, stepped, and flew towards the front of Jiantai.
In the rear, Fei Yu keeps up. Although he is not old, his skill is not bad.
At the next moment, on the Wuwutai, thousands of swordsmen descended from the sky, the breath was full, and each was alert.
In regard to the rules of swords, the body is considered to be out of the boundary of the discussion platform. In addition, it is not possible to kill, otherwise it will be regarded as out.
On the sword platform, the three breaths are extremely powerful, so clear, far above everyone else.
Emperor's Road, but also the Emperor's Road of the Empress, the gods surging and suppressing everyone present.
On the floating island outside of Jiantai, a master of Weifeng stood still, his eyes looked down at him with different looks.
"The emperor's way of the three gods, this session of the sword contest is somewhat worthy of attention." A peak master said with a look of anticipation.
There has been a lot of controversy about the timing of the transformation of the gods. Many people choose to turn to the gods when they first enter the fourth realm in pursuit of strong power. Their strength is a thousand miles away, but some people choose to follow the steps. , Rival rivals are rare.
Of course, there are also extremes. The Emperor's Dao is perfect, and the cultivation of God is only possible when he can no longer step in. This kind of person is very rare, because it is too difficult to cultivate to the Imperial Sect's consummation without the help of divine elements.
In any case, the strength of the imperial power with divine elements will far exceed the strength of ordinary imperial power. With the existence of these three people, there is almost no chance for other people to break through.
Behind the masters of the peaks, Tai Yifeng, who was dressed in white, looked down, but he was not half interested.
"Brother Taiyi, why, are you not interested?" Aside, the sword master asked, asking.
"The result is clear, this sword discussion is meaningless." Master Tai Yifeng said calmly.
Sword Master heard the words, sighed softly, and said, "Although there are three emperors of God, but there is only one first, after all, there are still some heads."
Tai Yifeng's main eyes flashed with sneer, but he didn't give much explanation.
Swords, can you decide whether to cultivate to high or low?
On the sword stage, when a scuffle started, Ning Chen and Fei Yu, two young people who had just met soon, formed an alliance. At least, relative to the many old monsters present, the two were still young.
Feiyu's strength is not bad, and Ning Chen is also the realm of half-step imperialism. Among the many swordsman warriors, it is not the highest, but it is not low.
The two teamed up to repel a lot of old monsters who wanted to blow the two out of the sword platform. Ning Chen did not want to expose his strength too early. Every time he won, he was very difficult. Sometimes he even needed Feiyu to help.
Of course, Ning Chen also secretly helped Fei Yu a few times. After all, there are still some great experts on the spot.
Half an hour's work, on the boundary of the sword platform, hundreds of figures were blasted out, just like dumplings, it looks very spectacular.
Ning Chen and Fei Yu are getting closer and closer to the border. When there are only more than 100 people left on the sword platform, many people's eyes are on the two.
The age of the two looks too young, although the cultivation base is not weak, but they are still regarded as meat buns.
After all, it is not only the cultivation behavior that determines the strength, but also the combat experience. If you live long, the combat experience must be rich, and the two are too young.
"Listen to me for a while, I said run, and immediately run!"
Seeing the unsightly eyes of the people around him, Ning Chen reminded.
"I want to take the first place, how can I escape!"
Feiyu said unwillingly.
"It's just a strategic retreat. Do you think you can fight so many people yourself?" Ning Chen said.
Feiyu glanced at the dozen or so people who were coming from step by step, and immediately shut up.
"run!"
Ten people will gather together, Ning Chen can see the moment, and start to drink.
The words fell, Ning Chen's figure flashed, and fled towards the distance.
In the rear, Fei Yu gritted his teeth and quickly followed.
More than ten people looked down, and they also caught up.
In the huge On Jiantai, the two ran desperately, and in the rear, more than a dozen people chased and beat hard, and the scene shocked everyone.
"farce!"
On the Jiantai Center, one of the three emperor gods, a man in purple clothes calmed down, slashed with a sword, and swept the sword to everyone in the farce.
In front, Ning Chen pulled Feiyu behind him, his figure folded, strange angles and body style, avoiding the attacked sword spirit.
In the rear, more than a dozen swordsmen did not have such good luck, and were directly swallowed by the sword qi, blasting out of the sword platform.
"so close!"
Behind Ning Chen, Fei Yu felt a cold sweat on the forehead with a lingering fear, and it was almost that difference, and they were slammed down.
On the Jiantai Center, the man in purple clothes frowns lightly, is he lucky? His moves were avoided.
"Stay away from them."
Feeling the gaze from all sides on the sword platform, Ning Chen whispered a word softly, looting towards no one.
Feiyu convinced the former a lot after the incident, and quickly followed.
On the sword platform, less than a hundred people faced each other far away. After the war, none of the people left were weak, and no one dared to act rashly.
Of course, except three people.
On the Jiantai Center, the three looked at each other and walked in different directions while holding the sword.
Their decisive battle is not yet the time. Before that, we must invite all these troublesome guys.
On the corner of Jiantai ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Ning Chen looked at the three people, and the direction was adjusted accordingly, always keeping the farthest distance from the three people.
Behind, Feiyu looked at the former strangely and said, "Brother Ning?"
"Huh?" Ning Chen looked back and asked, "What's wrong."
"You are very good at escape?" Fei Yu asked.
Ning Chen smiled and said, "Slightly understand."
After talking, Ning Chen withdrew his eyes and continued to watch the battle.
Most of the time passed in a flash. On the sword stage, the remaining people were fewer and fewer, and Ning Chen and Fei Yu became more conspicuous.
Finally, among the three gods of the emperor, the purple-sword swordman who had previously shot once again stared at the two and stepped forward.
Seeing the purple sword sword approaching, Fei Yu's expression immediately dimmed, ready to give a full blow.
"Brother Feiyu, I will deal with this person. You need to save your strength first, and then you will come out when you encounter a stronger opponent." Ning Chen stepped forward and calmly said.