Xunfeng Sword Master Who Swallows the Starry Sky

Chapter 67 Two and a Half Months
three days later.

Ning Ze and Jiang Fang walked into the gravity room one by one.

"If you ask me, it's too early for you to fight me now. It will take at least a while for you to get used to it before you can fight with me in this environment."

An invisible force was exerted on the two of them, and Jiang Fang refused to fight without changing her face. After so many years in the elite training camp, she has been able to adapt to 260g. fight in this environment.

"Teacher, I can now withstand 210 times the force of gravity." Ning Ze calmly replied.

Ordinary people still need to separate their time for training, but his physical strength is relatively fast to adapt.

6 hours a day in the gravity chamber, no one uses it that way.

Others practice for a period of time before absorbing cosmic energy. The purpose of exercise is to absorb cosmic energy, which means that Ningze is different.

"Are you sure?" Jiang Fang looked suspicious, "Come on, try it, and tell you, I won't show mercy."

Ning Ze smiled brightly, and replied happily, "I wish for it!"

Jiang Fang narrowed her beautiful big eyes into a dangerous arc, tightened the full moon scimitar in her hand, put on a fighting posture and said coldly: "Let's start!"

Ning Ze's face turned serious, he held the handle of the Kuanglan Saber in both hands, and rushed to Jiang Fang in a flash, and he slashed down fiercely without holding back his hand.

Seeing this speed, the expression on Jiang Fang's face became more serious, "Drink!" With a scolding, she greeted him with the full moon scimitar without fear.

"clang!"

The sound of the two knives colliding was very loud. While Jiang Fang was blocking Ning Ze's saber with one knife, the scimitar in the other hand was also looking diagonally forward.

Ning Ze held the sword in both hands and thrust it forward, then took a step back to block the second sword.

"You are slow!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Fang had already completed the counterattack. The scimitar in his left hand slashed fiercely on Ning Ze's saber, and the scimitar in the other hand was already approaching.

Ning Ze's pupils shrank, and he quickly withdrew his knife to meet him, but it was too late.

"Pong!"

With the familiar sound of blows and the familiar pain in his chest, the corners of Ning Ze's mouth twitched involuntarily.

Although their speed has dropped a lot under 200 times the gravity, the attack with such a high gravity has become more powerful. He had to hold his chest and take it slow.

The corner of Jiang Fang's mouth showed a beautiful arc, "I've made good progress, but I'm still close to fighting against me!"

"Come again!" Ning Ze rushed over again, leaping in the air and raising his saber high, as if he wanted to split Jiang Fang in half.

There was a playful smile on the corner of Jiang Fang's mouth. Of course, she would not resist under such gravity. I'm afraid this kid made a wrong calculation!
After a while, the familiar voice sounded again.

"Pong!"

Ning Ze pressed against the edge of the wall, clutching his chest, gasping for breath twice, "Come again!"

The first day passed quickly.

Jiang Fang walked out with a bright smile on her face. She walked briskly. She was able to practice and hit people. This was the first time she had experienced this kind of teaching experience.

Day three.

Their battle time became three hours from 6 am to 9 am in the gravity room, and three hours from 9 pm to 12 pm in the practice room.

Zhong Jiangfang came out of the practice room at around 10 o'clock, and the smile on her face became even brighter. That kid Ning Ze has improved a lot, and even the multiple of the gravity room has increased again. This kind of practice is also great for her. It is beneficial, it is no worse than when she was practicing alone in the gravity room, not to mention three hours a day, she is very clear that her cultivation speed is getting faster!
Day [-].

Jiang Fang still had a smile on her face when she came out of the training room in the morning. Ning Ze's "Nine Layers of Thunder Saber" has reached a certain level, and he has even started to use the force in "Nine Layers of Thunder Saber". The two fought back and forth, which is the most ideal state of cultivation.

ninth day.

The smile on Jiang Fang's face disappeared, and there was still a hint of depression. She had practiced sword skills for so many years, but she was suppressed by a kid today, and she was a kid who had just practiced sword skills. The most important thing was her feeling Ning Ze's strength has become much stronger.

Ning Ze's strength was already stronger than hers, almost twice as strong as hers, and he was even much younger than hers. The growth rate of their strength was not at the same level at all.

Jiang Fang is certainly happy that Ning Ze's strength has been improved, but she also has a trace of worry in her heart. She feels that she will not be able to beat it in a short time, and then...

Jiang Fang thought about it and couldn't help but think of the scene where Ning Ze was beaten by her on the wall, on the ground, and on the sky. At that time, Ning Ze stood up expressionlessly and rushed over.

If it were her... Jiang Fang felt a little apprehensive. It doesn't matter if it hurts or not, but it's embarrassing!
No. 12 days.

Gravity chamber.

"Snapped!"

A voice that was different from the past sounded, but what flew out turned into a purple figure. Jiang Fang pressed against the wall and covered her stomach. The severe pain caused a layer of cold sweat to break out on her forehead. She gritted her teeth and adjusted her breath.

Raising his head, Ning Ze stood opposite with a blank expression, as if waiting for her to feel better before continuing to fight.

Jiang Fang was slightly taken aback. This attitude, as well as the pain in her body, gave her a familiar feeling.

She had always regarded Ning Ze as a student before, and she hadn't thought of anything, but now it was her own.

Touching the scene, the long-lost memory began to flow back.

She remembered that the 'he' was so strict in the past, he silently waited for her to stand up after knocking her down.

Born in the period of catastrophe and growing up in the period of great nirvana, she can understand the importance of her heart, but she still has some small complaints in her heart when she is naive.

Until... that day, 'he' died, for her to die, because her strength was relatively weak, and she became a drag.

At that time, she especially hated why she was so weak, and worked hard to cultivate.

After more than ten years of cultivation, it was the first time she was attacked and treated like this.

For a while, Jiang Fang was silent, and buried him in the bottom of her heart in order to concentrate on cultivation, unwilling to recall.She thought she always remembered him.

Unexpectedly, after more than ten years, his appearance became somewhat blurred, which made her feel inexplicably sad.

Ning Ze tilted his head slightly and asked softly: "Teacher, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Jiang Fang adjusted her mental state, stood up and said, "Continue." Her voice was colder than before.

Ning Ze nodded slightly, quietly waiting for Jiang Fang to launch an attack.

Jiang Fang's eyes were fixed, she put aside the distracting thoughts in her heart, and then threw herself into the battle again.

It didn't take long.

"Bang!", Ning Ze slashed Jiang Fang's collarbone again, and a purple shadow hit the wall directly.

Jiang Fang silently clutched the injured place, Zeng Jin's memories flashed away, her eyes became firmer, and after adjusting her breath for a few seconds, she stood up and rushed directly towards Ning Ze, putting her hands behind her and approaching When approaching, she slashed out with a knife.

The situation in the gravity room was reversed, just like the situation of Ningze in the past ten days, Jiang Fang was constantly being cut down, getting up, being cut down, and adjusting his breath.

There is no voice in the gravity room, no one needs to guide anyone, only fighting, endless battles.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the two walked out of the training room.

Looking at Teacher Jiang Fang who was more indifferent than before, Ning Ze hesitated to speak. The cold breath could be felt ten meters away, and all his words were put away.

Silently returning to the Jiangnan Pavilion, Ning Ze put Jiang Fang's matter behind him. After all, that cold appearance did not seem to be in trouble, but a relationship problem, and he didn't need to get involved in such matters.

Ning Ze lay lazily in the bath, summarizing his practice during this period.

"The cultivation progress of "Nine Layers of Thunder Saber" has finally caught up. It is worthy of being the top cheat book on the earth. It allowed me to increase my proficiency by 5 at one time, and the basic practice speed of my swordsmanship has also increased by 25. I have gained quite a lot of insight into both the sword technique and the sword technique, and in the rest of the time, I just need to hone in on the supporting body techniques, then I can study the next sword technique secret book and integrate all these insights into the Dao sword technique."

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Time passed quickly during the busy practice, and it has been two months since Ning Ze came to the training camp.

In the past two months, Ning Ze got up at 5 o'clock in the morning, and after learning the sword skills for a while, he went to fight Jiang Fang in the gravity room.

From 9:12 to 5:6, he will go to the trial room to break through the level. He has already passed the 50th floor, but he got stuck on the 9th floor. The monsters on this floor are too strong. The A stage is [-] primary The lord, everyone has the same strength as him. He doubts that even if his strength reaches [-], he may not be able to pass the A stage.

Now Ning Ze no longer does daily practice, this kind of basic practice is very slow, it is a waste of time.

In the afternoon, he will learn new secrets. Since learning the Nine Layers Thunder Sword, his level has improved a lot. In the past two months, he has learned 4 new swordsmanship books. His training speed has increased again, and the basic speed of body skill proficiency increases every hour. 65 points, and the basic improvement rate of swordsmanship proficiency is 75 points per hour.

From 9:12 to 5:[-] in the evening, he will fight Jiang Fang. With the improvement of his strength, his proficiency and strength will grow slower, but it is still much faster than his own cultivation speed, at least [-] times the cultivation speed.

On even-numbered days, Ningze needs to go to the wilderness to hunt monsters. After killing a few lord monsters, he has a stable opponent.

Several middle-level lords lived not far away and united together, and even high-level lords came to deal with him. Fortunately, this place is not far from Hongning base city, but there are no king-level monsters rushing to act presumptuously, so he can still escape.

Fighting in the wilderness area is the fastest way to improve the cultivation speed. Even the effect of the gravity room and the trial tower will be reduced for a long time. The pressure on him in real combat will never be reduced, but it will be very dangerous. Fortunately, there is a black god suit , life-saving is no problem.

January 27, [-].

night.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the training camp is on holiday. Today is the last day of the training camp. Today, many students held an annual meeting in the canteen of the training camp. 24 students from Huaxia gathered together.

"Zheng Che? Will you stay in the elite training camp as a teacher after graduation next year?" A young man with a gentle face asked with a smile.

Back after the new year, almost March, the training camp began to recruit new members, and the academies who entered the training camp in [-] would graduate.

Zheng Che is the second-ranked student in the training camp. His whereabouts can guide others to a certain extent.

Upon hearing this, the other students also looked over. They haven't decided where to go yet.

"With Ning Ze on top, how dare I relax, I'm afraid I won't even be able to see his back in the future." Zheng Che's previously cheerful voice became a bit heavy now.

Although he is second, his perception of No.1 is too great. Ning Ze's power level is 8, the trial tower level is 6.1, and the combat power amplitude is 48.8.And his combat power amplitude is only 16.5, only one-third of Ning Ze's.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere of the party became silent and cold.

Ning Ze, a simple name made all the academies in the training camp hold their breath, despairing, like an insurmountable mountain pressing down on everyone's hearts.

They don't dare to compare, they can't compare, and many students have even not adjusted their mentality well and have become a little decadent.

"He didn't come today." A resolute young man said in a deep voice.

"It's normal if he doesn't come. I once saw him chasing a few lord monsters in the wilderness area. I think he will graduate soon. Once he graduates, he will be the inspector of the Xtreme Martial Art Museum..."

Hearing this, Zheng Che clenched his fists tightly again.

"He didn't come to the party today, where did he go? He is still practicing with Teacher Jiang Fang? Every time I see him, I can only see his afterimage." The handsome young man who spoke turned to look at Zhao Ruo, and everyone followed suit In the past, many people also looked at Shi Jiang, because Shi Jiang also lived in Jiangnan Pavilion.

"Everyone don't need to look at me. The two of us are completely different. I only saw him once in two months. It was when he was chatting with his wife." Shi Jiang's voice was a little dull.

He finally defeated two opponents to reach the top ten, but the result was good. After Ning Ze came over, he squeezed him out. Now that the four of them are fighting for the tenth place, how dare they relax a bit?

The other three people competing for No. 10 looked at each other with wry smiles on their faces. They never thought that it would be so difficult to compete for No. [-] one day!
"Probably? Ning Ze doesn't like drinking. He said that he can easily get drunk if he can't drink enough. He hates that feeling, so he didn't come here. He practiced with Teacher Jiang Fang at night, and today should be no exception." Zhao Ruoye Not sure.

early morning.

In a lonely attic under the desolate moon, Jiang Fang walked out of the training room. Her face was pale like frost. Ever since the day Ning Ze defeated her, she had become taciturn and her temperament became even colder. .

Ning Ze silently followed behind, and suggested in a low voice, "Teacher, why don't you come to my house for the New Year?"

He decided not to fight Jiang Fang at the beginning, but Jiang Fang disagreed.

He was a little worried, so he asked Zhao Ruo, the senior sister who was also Jiang Fang's apprentice, Zhao Ruo knew everything, and told everything about his master.

Now Jiang Fang has no relatives or close friends, that is, some colleagues and students in the training camp. She usually spends New Years alone.

Hearing his suggestion, Jiang Fang shook her head and refused, "No need, I'm used to it by myself." After a slight pause, she said, "I'm a little hungry at night, do you want to eat?"

"Okay, then let's have a late night snack."

This is what Jiang Fang said the most these days, and of course Ning Ze would not refuse.Usually Jiang Fang used one or two words, 'OK', 'I'm fine', 'Continue', 'Come again', 'Don't hold back. '

After a while, the service staff of the elite training camp set up a table and served the dishes. After Ning Ze simply washed up, he sat quietly at the table and waited.

After a while, Jiang Fang came out with wet hair, her whole body was like a lotus, cool, elegant, and full of femininity.

Ning Ze was immediately stunned, not at the person, but at the thing in Jiang Fang's hand.

(End of this chapter)