Chapter 205 Ji Ningshuang Fights

"That's the magic power of the six meridians." Chu Xuan'er whispered softly from the side, "Taking the energy of the six meridians and turning the qi in the body into a sword, from what you see, it is indeed a secret technique that hurts others first, but Its power is very domineering."

"What's the point of this?" Ye Chen frowned again, "When you hurt others, you hurt yourself first. After a long time, it will definitely evolve into a Dao injury, and the loss outweighs the loss!"

"You're wrong about this." Chu Xuan'er smiled slightly, "The Six Meridians were created by Taoist Xuantian, and Duan Yu is a descendant of Xuantian's lineage. Everyone in the world thinks that cultivation is the kind of person who hurts others first. The secret technique will damage the foundation, and it may evolve into a Dao injury over time, but everyone knows that the mystery of the six meridians is like this."

"I don't understand." Ye Chen looked at Chu Xuan'er suspiciously.

"In the early stage of cultivation of the Six Meridians Divine Sword, self-injury is essential, because this secret technique is indeed very domineering, but once it is on the right track, the so-called self-injury sword energy in the body becomes a secret technique for tempering the bone meridians. For example, one's own bones and meridians are like scrap iron, and the self-injured sword energy is like a hammer for hammering iron. After a thousand trials and tribulations, a reinforced iron bone can be cast. This point is similar to your Burning Heaven Refining Body. wonderful."

"So it is." Ye Chen's eyes flashed a hint of enlightenment, and he couldn't help but set his eyes on the battle stage again.

Flying Thunder Sword Art!

Six Veins Divine Sword!

With the sound of two soft chants, Han Jun and Duan Yu had already exerted their efforts at the same time.

On the one hand, Han Jun's Flying Thunder Sword Art is dazzling and unparalleled in power.

On the one hand, Duan Yu pointed out with a single finger that the Six Meridians Divine Sword was blazing, its sword energy overflowed, and it had unparalleled power.

lb!

Under everyone's attention, the two swords collided together, and the dazzling rays of light suddenly burst out, and it was difficult to distinguish between them for a while.

"Duan Yu actually blocked Han Jun's Flying Thunder Sword Art, it's really not easy." There were voices of surprise from all sides, knowing that Han Jun's strength was far above Duan Yu, and he didn't have the upper hand in a head-to-head confrontation.

"The power of the Six Meridians Excalibur is indeed not weak, but Duan Yu, that kid should not be feeling well!" Someone already looked at Duan Yu and saw that blood was already overflowing from the corner of Duan Yu's mouth.

"Injuring others first hurts yourself, this secret technique has too many drawbacks." Some people stroked their beards and shook their heads.

"Six-pulse sword is really extraordinary." Ye Chen couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

You must know that Duan Yu's strength is far inferior to Han Jun's, but he is not at a disadvantage in the confrontation of secret techniques. This has already explained a problem, that is, the power of the Six Meridian Divine Sword is definitely better than that of the Flying Thunder Sword Art.

Zheng!

In the discussion, Han Jun's flying thunder sword radiated in all directions, gaining the upper hand and crushing Duan Yu's six-veined sword.

puff!

Blood poured out, and Duan Yu's body was pierced on the spot and fell off the stage.

"Junior brother." Situ Nan hurriedly got up and brought back the seriously injured Duan Yu.

"Zhengyangzong Han Jun, win." On the battle stage, Wu Changqing's voice was particularly high-pitched, and he glanced at Hengyuezong's direction while saying it.

"Hengyuezong has lost three games." Many forces from the four sides also cast pity on Yang Dingtian and the others.

"This is only three games, and there are still four games to come." Shangguan's family Shangguan Bo sighed, "The first-round knockout of the nine true disciples will be eliminated by seven, and I am afraid that Hengyuezong will not be able to make it to the finals. The army was annihilated."

Why!

Feeling the pity and ridicule of the Quartet, Yang Dingtian and the others just sighed helplessly.

"Zhengyang Sect Ji Ningshuang and Hengyue Sect Yang Bin, came to the stage to fight.

"On the battlefield, Wu Changqing's words sounded again.

As soon as these words came out, the discussion was instantly annihilated, and the eyes of all the people, except the Zhengyang Sect, flashed a light, and even the old man Zhuge, who was sitting on the chair with his hands in his arms, sat upright. Bi You, who was on the side, suddenly opened his eyes.

"The body of the mysterious spirit will definitely amaze the Quartet." Cheng Kun, who was sitting on the high seat, leisurely turned the wrench on his thumb, and glanced playfully at the Quartet.

On the seat of Zhengyang Sect, Ji Ningshuang has slowly got up, her robe is swaying, three thousand green silk flows like water waves, and it is automatic without wind.

Under everyone's attention, Ji Ningshuang lightly lifted her jade feet, stepped down, and was already on the battlefield.

"With this movement technique alone, no one can match the true disciples of the three sects." Surprised voices from all over the place came one after another.

In the seat of Hengyuezong, Ye Chen looked at Ji Ningshuang, and Xianlun's eyes could not help but narrowed slightly.

However, what surprised him was that he couldn't see through Ji Ningshuang. There seemed to be a mysterious power covering her body, and even his Xianlun eyes couldn't see through.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

Involuntarily, Ye Chen frowned. Although Ji Ningshuang did not have the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, he could really feel the pressure. She was unfathomable, mysterious and powerful.

Compared to him, Liu Yi, Nie Feng, and Nangong Yue who were beside him also frowned.

"Even if I'm at my peak, I'm still far inferior to her." Liu Yi was the first to speak.

"Obviously she's alone, why do I feel like she's like a big mountain, I'm a little breathless." Ye Ruxue said with a frown.

"I see her like a deep abyss, bottomless." Shi Yan couldn't help but say something.

"Looking at the three disciples, I'm afraid no one is her opponent." Duan Yu, who was pale, said solemnly.

"Very strong, outrageously strong."

Of course, the most ugly face among them is Yang Bin, who ranks seventh in the true biography, because he is Ji Ningshuang's disciple. Even Liu Yi said that he was far inferior to Ji Ningshuang in his peak period, let alone him.

"Go and try it!" Yang Dingtian glanced at Yang Bin.

Although timid, Yang Bin nodded, got up slowly, and jumped onto the battle stage.

"Fuya, tell me, that little baby named Yang Bin can last a few rounds." Donghuang Taixin, who was in the void, said with great interest.

"That's it!" Fu Ya gently stroked his beard, pondered for a moment, and then said, "At least three rounds! At the worst, it can last two rounds, the dignified Hengyue Zhenzhuan is seventh, and it is impossible to lose in one round. Come on!" First post https:// https://

"Then let's make a bet, I bet he can't last a round."

"I bet three rounds."

When the two were teasing, Yang Bin on the battle platform had already taken out the spirit sword with a slamming sound, his brows lingered, and he also summoned his own spiritual weapon. Even so, his palms were still sweaty.

Looking at the opposite Ji Ningshuang, her expression was indifferent, she said nothing, she just moved slightly, sat cross-legged in the air less than ten feet above the ground, flicked her jade hand, and took out a plain qin.

This move of hers made the spectators from all over the world surprised.

Battle stage showdown, do you want to play the piano?

Tseng...!

When the four sides were surprised, Ji Ningshuang flicked her jade hand and gently plucked the strings.

Then, the sound of the piano sounded, suddenly coming from Jiuxiao.

Ji Ningshuang's jade fingers are light and she plucks the strings. She is like a nine-day mysterious girl, moving the nine secluded fairy tunes.

Here, there is no other noise, only the sound of the piano.

A clear voice lingered in the ear, like snow fluttering, like the wind swaying, plucking sadness, chanting desolate.

Everyone was attracted by the sound of the piano, and their mood was immersed in it. Many people touched their faces subconsciously, feeling wet, only to realize that they were tears.

Below, on the seat of Hengyue, Ye Chen shook his head absentmindedly, regained consciousness, turned to look at Situ Nan and the others, they were still immersed in the sound of the piano, and their expressions were still confused.

"What a terrible piano sound." Ye Chen frowned.

"Now you know how terrifying the body of the mysterious spirit is!" Chu Xuan'er whispered softly, a person like her would naturally not be disturbed by Ji Ningshuang's piano sound, otherwise Ji Ningshuang would really be enlightened.

"If your mind is not strong, you will suffer from chaos." Chu Xuan'er said lightly.