Mountain Above Mountain, the day of departure is approaching. In front of a large formation with rotating runes, one big person from Yuheng Sacred Land appears, led by two people. One is dressed in purple and the other is dressed in blue and white. They are Yuheng Sect Master and Xiao Wuming.
"Did you tell him?" Yuheng Sect Master looked at Wan Hongzhu on the side and said.
"Well, it should be here soon" Wan Hongzhu nodded.
Before he finished speaking, at the end of the mountain road, a figure in red stepped forward, not in a hurry, but behind him, an extremely beautiful woman followed. Her gentle eyes were only on her young master from beginning to end.
"A pervert" Jian Shui'er still didn't have a good impression of someone, she wrinkled her nose and said unhappily.
On the side, Yuheng Sect Master and Xiao Wuming just pretended not to hear. Among Mountain Above Mountain, Jian Shui'er has the most special status. There are several protective predecessors Grand Elder covering their shortcomings, and no one wants to provoke him easily.
Ning Chen arrived, stopped, looked at the two people in front of him and nodded gently.
"Hongzhu, Shui'er, the time has come, let's go," Yuheng Sect Master said calmly.
Hearing this, a strange color flashed across Ning Chen's eyes. What's going on? Shouldn't the person who got the last place that day be Yin Yixuan?
"Senior brother, something happened unexpectedly. I'll explain it to you on the way," Wan Hongzhu said.
Ning Chen nodded without asking any more questions. He said goodbye to Yuheng Sect Master and Xiao Wuming, and walked towards the large formation beside him with Ruoxi.
The four people entered the formation, and the formation was activated. In the dazzling brilliance, the figures of the four people gradually faded, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Yuheng Sacred Land, three thousand miles away in the north, formations appeared out of thin air. The four people walked out and set foot on the earth again.
After finally coming down the mountain, Jian Shui'er's eyes were full of excitement, his figure flashed past, and he rushed forward quickly.
After walking a hundred feet, they found that none of the three people had followed them. They couldn't help but look confused and turned back.
"Do you want to take it away?" Jian Shui'er looked at Wan Hongzhu and asked in confusion.
Their current location is still very far away from the location of Hundred Dynasties Competition. It would take several months to walk.
"Senior Brother"
Wan Hongzhu also had this worry. He looked at Ning Chen aside and asked.
"You go ahead, Hundred Dynasties Competition and I will arrive before Ruoxi starts," Ning Chen said calmly.
"Since senior brother chooses to walk, Hongzhu should also walk together. As long as the gathering day is not delayed, it doesn't matter if he comes early or late," Wan Hongzhu said with a smile on his face.
Jian Shui'er curled his lips when he saw this. He didn't want to go alone, so he had to walk together.
"Where is Yin Yixuan?" Ning Chen asked seriously.
This time Hundred Dynasties Competition is not a child's play. Although Jian Shui'er's strength is not bad at her age, it is obviously far behind Yin Yixuan. A temporary substitution will bring them a lot of trouble.
"Yin Yixuan disappeared and his whereabouts are still unknown." Wan Hongzhu said with a solemn look in his eyes.
Ning Chen frowned slightly, Yin Yixuan was very powerful, and even he would have been hard-pressed to take him away unnoticed. From this point of view, there were only two possibilities for the disappearance of Yin Yixuan, either he left on his own initiative, or the person who took him away was stronger than him.
At this moment, the clouds in the sky changed, thunder rolled, and under the overwhelming pressure, a huge hand fell from the sky and slammed down.
Feeling this terrifying power, Wan Hongzhu, Jian Shui'er's expressions changed, and huge oppression came upon them. At this moment, they couldn't even muster the strength to fight back.
Ning Chen's eyes were cold, and he pointed his sword at the same time. Sword Intent proudly circled out from his body, slashed with his sword, and drew a wild mist of a hundred feet.
With a bang, Sword Intent's giant palms collided, and the world shook violently. The terrifying aftermath scattered endlessly, destroying everything within a thousand miles.
"Don't you dare to show up, people who hide their heads and show their tails?" Ning Chen looked at the sky covered by dark clouds and said coldly.
"Junior, arrogant"
In the cold words, an illusory figure condensed, and his face could not be seen clearly. The whole body was floating in the void, covered by the glow of the rays. With a flip of his palm, the powerful true energy was pressed down like a stormy wave, shaking the world.
"You guys stand back"
Ning Chen glanced at the three people behind him, and red light rose up all over his body. The red sword edges condensed into substance, turned into flowing light, and rose into the sky.
The two moves collided, the ground shook, and the wild sand rose ten feet high. However, he saw the red clothes walking out of the dust and standing in the void. The figure flashed past, and in front of the shadow, the sword light flashed across, and the terrifying huge ravine in the void burst open.
The phantom turned its palms and glared at the sword light. With a bang, it took half a step back. The glow around its body continued to disperse, and its true body was about to appear.
The phantom waved his hand to gather the glow, and once again covered his body. With a deep drink, endless true energy rose into the sky, and Divine Edge, which looked like a knife but not a sword, appeared like a sword but not a sword. The moment it was touched, the sky shook and the earth shook, and everything fell.
The next moment, a cold front passed by, the heaven and earth trembled, and a large space collapsed. The terrifying power was shocking to the world.
Ning Chen's eyes were beating with cold light, he didn't dodge or dodge, his sword pointed through the air, and with a loud sound, he hit Divine Edge hard.
The violent wind roared endlessly, the red-clothed hunter danced, Sword Intent, the true energy stirred, and spread out in circles.
The astonishing battle became more and more fierce, making Wan Hongzhu and Jian Shui'er below feel extremely shocked. It turned out that this was the true strength of the senior brothers. It turned out that the gap between them and the strongest ones was so huge.
Divine Edge, the sword fingers crossed each other, and there was a quick duel in an instant. They couldn't see clearly, and the path was unclear. The energy on top made the sky tremble.
The killing light, which was so fast that they died in an instant, kept passing in front of the two of them. Is it faster or faster? It was a real battle for the top. A half-move wrong could mean death.
Seeing that his opponent's abilities were extraordinary, he condensed his martial arts body into a virtual shadow, and the sword was filled with energy, and the ultimate move was about to appear in the world.
"Sword Style, Breaking the Sky"
The extreme move was in front, Ning Chen looked slightly cold, Sword Intent gathered on his fingers, and crossed across. In an instant, a half-moon-shaped bloody sword light swept out, drawing dazzling blood marks on the sky. Wherever it passed, the void quickly collapsed, reaching thousands of feet away.
Divine Edge Shaking the sword style, causing thousands of aftermaths, the shadow took another half step back, and brilliance flashed in his eyes that could not be seen clearly, and he was amazed by the shocking sword accomplishments of the young man in front of him.
"Junior, isn't it bad?" Xuying coldly snorted, his figure suddenly arrived, his sharp forward turned, and with the power of breaking mountains, he suddenly fell down.
"Thanks for the compliment"
Ning Chen put his two fingers together and connected with Divine Edge loudly. He turned his body sideways and took advantage of the situation to release the force.
Leng Feng was restrained, and powerful palm force followed. The powerful oppression was like hundreds of mountains descending, making it difficult to breathe.
Ning Chen remained unmoved. He condensed the sword in his left hand. Thousands of Sword Intent gathered together. They did not dodge or dodge, but they resisted the palm that fell from the mountain.
The moment the two moves collided, the heaven and earth screamed, rumbling and trembling, resounding for hundreds of miles. The two of them each retreated ten feet, their clothes danced, the aura around them rose, and the ultimate move came out again.
"Sword Style, Poyue"
Inherited on the sword, green comes from blue. In the deserted city of the past, the three swords created the cause and produced the results today. Different sword styles, different Sword Intent, blood-colored light streaked across the nine heavens, one sword slashed down, and mountains collapsed.
Divine Edge took the sword and broke it off at the sound. Sword Intent appeared, the phantom turned his palm to shake the sword, the powerful real energy surged, and took the edge of Po Yue.
The swordsman is extraordinary, and the one who comes is also extraordinary. His cultivation is astonishing in the world, and he will never fall behind.
Xuying shook off the broken Leng Feng in his hand, put his palms together, and the waves surged wildly. The blue waves swept across the world, and with one palm shot, the waves rolled thousands of feet.
The stormy waves split the sky and roared out with great power, reaching its peak again.
Ning Chen's figure flashed extremely fast, leaping into the sky for nine days, surrounded by endless Sword Intent. After an instant, it condensed into a single one, the ultimate edge, carrying the power of cutting the sky, opening the sky with one sword, and cutting through thousands of feet of waves.
The battle between the two powers is blazing and dazzling. The ultimate ability is that one move is stronger than the other, which is shocking.
After losing Divine Edge, Xu Ying used his fists and palms to shock the world with his sword moves. With each punch and palm, the sky shook and the earth trembled.
The battle, which is rare in the world, has gone on for dozens of rounds in the blink of an eye. The attacker is not good, the swordsman is impatient, his eyebrows are cold and angry, and murderous intent is looming.
"Use all your strength, I'm tired of fighting."
Ning Chen flipped his palm and shook the person in front of him away. With a wave of his hand, King Yama's Divine Sword appeared in the void. The sword appeared and the sword was spread endlessly, causing the whole world to be shocked.
Seeing the magic weapon appear, Xuying's eyes narrowed. After weighing the situation, he understood that it was impossible to achieve his goal today, and the figure flashed past and quickly retreated.
"This battle ends here. I look forward to meeting you next time. You still have such good luck."
The last words disappeared in the air with the wind, and the shadow left. After a moment, it disappeared without a trace.
Ning Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and did not chase after him. He waved his hand to collect the floating King Yama's Divine Sword in the void, then moved his feet and returned to the earth.
"Let's go on our way," Ning Chen glanced at the three of them and said.
Ruoxi nodded and followed without asking anything.
Wan Hongzhu, Jian Shui'er recovered from the shock, looked at each other, suppressed the doubts in their hearts, and quickly followed.
"Senior brother, do you know who that is?"
On the way, Wan Hongzhu finally couldn't help but ask, saying.
"I don't know, but it's probably not for me," Ning Chen said calmly.
It had not been long since he came to Southern Mausoleum, and he had never had any grudges with such a strong person. Moreover, they came here through Mountain Above Mountain's formation. The fact that this person could find them so quickly was obviously very familiar with Yuheng Sacred Land's teleportation formation.
Hundred Dynasties Competition is approaching, the situation on all sides is complicated and abnormal, and there are too many people who can be suspicious. It may be premeditated by other inheritances, or it may be an internal problem of Yuheng Sacred Land.
"Perhaps, this person's target is me." At this moment, Jian Shui'er responded with a flash of sadness in his expression.
"Shui'er, don't think too much, it won't happen," Wan Hongzhu sighed softly and comforted her.
Ning Chen heard something unusual. He had also heard that Jian Shui'er was the direct granddaughter of the previous sect master. However, the lineage of the previous sect master was cut off in Jian Shui'er's father's generation, and all of them died overnight.
Today's Yuheng Sect Master and Law Enforcement Elder are both direct disciples of the previous sect master. In order to investigate what happened back then, Yuheng Sacred Land almost used all his power, but in the end, nothing was found.
Jian Shui'er was the only surviving orphan of the year, and several previous generations of Grand Elder took care of him personally, just because they were worried that something would happen again.
"This will make sense now."
After thinking for a moment, a cold light flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, roughly trying to figure out what was going on.
(PS: Thank you to the helmsman who won't read Se if you don't want to read it. No nonsense. I stayed up late these two days to catch up on the manuscript. I'll add an update as soon as possible!)
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