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Chapter 62 The Final Battle of Foundation Establishment: Ning Chenhao VS Ming Yiqian

"I want to compare pure swordsmanship with my little master."

There was an uproar in the audience.

"Ah, this..." Hua Wanzhao showed embarrassment.

"Little master is not willing?"

That's right, in my current state, in the eyes of many people, it's a dream to fight for the last spot, right?
Hua Wanzhao explained: "It's not that I don't want to agree, it's just that getting used to it is hard to change. I have never practiced pure swordsmanship, so I can't guarantee that I really don't need spiritual power in the sparring."

Nangong Yi was startled for a moment, then a look of embarrassment flashed across his face.

It turned out that I judged the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

"I lost, I abstained." Nangong Yi said in relief.

What a strange man.

If he abstained because he thought he couldn't win, what did the phrase "I lost" mean?
Hua Wanzhao didn't have time to think about the key to this, because the final battle of the foundation building period began.

As direct brothers and sisters, Ning Chenhao and Ming Yiqian also know each other very well.

Watching the battle between Ning Chenhao and Hua Wanzhao, Ming Yiqian knew that this junior brother probably had many opponents waiting for him that he had never seen before.

Ming Yiqian wanted to strike first, so he drew his sword and rushed towards Ning Chenhao.

With a calm expression, Ning Chenhao flashed the oncoming sword light, and at the same time, Jiu Xiao unsheathed and swiftly swept towards Ming Yiqian's neck.

Ming Yiqian tapped his toes, and while retreating quickly, another sword appeared in his left hand, firmly supporting Ning Chenhao's Jiuxiao.

"I didn't expect Ming Yiqian to use two swords!" Hua Wanzhao exclaimed.

Not to mention Huawanzhao, but Ming Yiqian's relatives—Ming Shen and Liang Shijie were all taken aback.

Needless to say, this must have been learned during the period of practicing with Mu Linxiao, and he practiced it by himself behind Ning Chenhao and Hua Wanzhao's back, otherwise Hua Wanzhao would not have shown a surprised expression.

Ning Chenhao knew that it was useless to compare strength with Ming Yiqian, so he turned his wrist, taking advantage of the timing of Ming Yiqian's two swords, the sliding sword pierced Ming Yiqian's face.

Chill-

Where the three swords collide, golden sparks are produced.

Ming Yiqian leaned back to dodge, and took the opportunity to retract the two swords.

In the short moment of confrontation, the two played a fierce spark that did not belong to the foundation establishment period.

The sonorous sound of the clash of swords echoed in the arena, and the disciples were all attracted by this passionate battle, with excited and longing eyes shining.

Suddenly, Ming Yiqian rushed to Ning Chenhao with three strikes of sword energy, and while Ning Chenhao was dealing with the three strikes of sword energy, he quickly rushed towards him.

Ning Chenhao held Jiuxiao vertically, Jiuxiao turned into four, and three sword qi surrounded Ning Chenhao, not only breaking up the previous three sword qi, but also blocked the strongest fourth sword qi.

It's just that there are only three sword qi left.

"That's sword energy, right? Is this a move that can be mastered in the foundation building stage?"

"This Junior Brother Ning is amazing!"

"I knew Junior Brother Ning was powerful before, but I didn't expect him to be able to move beyond the ranks. I declare that Junior Brother Ning will be my idol in the future!"

Zhong Hongzhuo, who once wanted to accept Ning Chenhao as his disciple but was thwarted by Mu Linxiao, said: "As expected of a natural sword body, only after the foundation is established can we use the sword energy that can only be achieved after the Nascent Soul is recognized."

There was a sour smell in the air.

Mu Lin smiled: "I was praised by Senior Brother Qing at that time."

Zhong Hongzhuo snorted coldly: "Yushi, you are too brazen. Nephew Ning is clearly a disciple of Fenying, so what have you got to do with it!"

"But recently, it's my junior brother who guides his practice."

Zhong Hongzhuo was about to be pissed off by Mu Linxiao's forceful words: "How many days have you taught him? How long has Fen Ying taught him?"

"Shut up!" Changsun Chun finally said, "Look at what you two look like! An elder and a master of a peak are arguing like children!"

Zhong Hongzhuo respected the head of the sect very much, so he immediately stopped talking.

Mu Linxiao didn't speak again, but that free-spirited expression showed that he didn't take Changsun Chun's words to heart.

Seeing that Zhong Hongzhuo was depressed again.

Ruo Yunchu, the master of Yaofeng Peak, sent him a voice transmission: [What are you and him so fussy about?It's not that you don't know that his temperament became more and more perverse after that time, isn't it because you can't make fun of yourself? 】

[Isn't Yu Shi talking more and more outrageous? 】

【You, what are you worrying about?The left and right Yushi's heart is in the sect, and it is also for the sect, so why not act recklessly? 】

Mu Linxiao naturally sensed that someone was transmitting the sound, but he didn't really care.

The match between Ning Chenhao and Ming Yiqian is still going on.

Ming Yiqian didn't want to procrastinate any longer, so he made nine moves in succession, the sword wind rose, the sword energy was strong, and the whole foundation building arena was shaken.

Facing Ming Yiqian's tyrannical offensive, Ning Chenhao frowned, and the Jiuxiao sword moved again, a bleak cold light flashed, and three sword qi burst out from Ming Yiqian's body, vomiting blood and being injured.

Everyone didn't understand what Ning Chenhao did.

"Junior Brother Ning, you won...whether it's the sword qi transforming the mind or the one sword three moves...it's very exciting..."

Facing the depressed Ming Yiqian, Ning Chenhao hesitated for a moment, but still patted him on the shoulder: "Senior Brother Ming, there are some things I can't say clearly, I am indeed invincible."

Yes, it took advantage of living an extra life.

"I heard that Junior Brother Ning's sword is the Sword Master's natal sword!"

"No wonder, to be able to send out that kind of sword energy, Brother Ming is a bit wronged to lose..."

Ming Yiqian, who had just stepped off the ring, paused when he heard this.

He was very clear in his heart, Ning Chenhao defeated him with real ability, as for why Ning Chenhao said that, he didn't know.

Hua Wanzhao couldn't get used to this kind of person who doesn't want others to be better than herself: "Is it so difficult to admit that Ning Chenhao, who started later than you, is excellent?"

The two who spoke just now saw that it was the little master who spoke, and they were immediately discouraged.

When they saw Ming Yiqian behind Hua Wanzhao again, one of them bit the bullet and said, "It is undeniable that Junior Brother Ning's sword is better than Senior Brother Ming's. Moreover, without that sword, how could Junior Brother Ning successfully use the sword to transform into Qi?" Willing and One Sword Three Styles?"

Ming Yiqian said in a deep voice: "Swords are nothing but foreign objects. As a swordsman, it is good to have a good sword, but if you are obsessed with external objects, it is tantamount to discarding the basics and chasing after the last."

It seemed that he was worrying for nothing.

Hua Wanzhao smiled slightly, lost to Ning Chenhao, although Ming Yiqian was disappointed, but his mentality remained the same.

The two thought that they were speaking for Ming Yiqian and could win Ming Yiqian's favor, but they didn't expect Ming Yiqian to say that, and the two hung their heads.

"If you continue to hold such thoughts, you will never become a real strong man."

After speaking, Ming Yiqian turned and left.

Hua Wanzhao shrugged and left.

This is when the two disciples saw Ning Chenhao standing at the end.

Ning Chenhao stared at them without blinking.

"You...you...you..." The disciple who had stubbornly refuted Hua Wanzhao before was stuttered by his stare.

Seeing Ning Chenhao getting closer, the disciple kept backing away.

Nervously, he tripped over himself.

Seeing Ning Chenhao who was approaching gradually, the disciple was so frightened that he only hugged his head with both arms, and didn't dare to look at him again.

However, Ning Chenhao just walked past him lightly.

"That's...that's it?"

The disciple who "escaped the catastrophe" sat on the ground blankly.

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