"Please use your ability to stay under the radar and respect your future self." Ning Mumu looked at the girl with a smile.

Even in terms of age alone, there is still a big difference between Ning Mumu in her teens and Ning Mumu in her twenties, at least half a head in height. Therefore, Ning Mumu still needs to raise her head slightly to speak, which is really not a deterrent.

"Is this my mission in another world?" the girl asked.

"Yes, yes." Ning Mumu replied, "Let's fight quickly, we don't have time."

"Dream Space, wake up!"

A familiar space appeared. The two of them clenched the Seven Kills Sword in tacit understanding, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense. Girls rarely encounter evenly matched opponents. When they met Ning Mumu today, they felt like meeting in a narrow road and the brave will win, and their fighting spirit was burning.

Naturally, Ning Mumu would not look down on her past self. Her estimated winning rate was only 60%. On the one hand, I haven't been in the world of cultivation for a long time, so I don't use my spiritual power frequently. On the other hand, I used to have a lot of tricks, and my swordsmanship was also one of the best.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!" Perhaps wanting a quick victory, Ning Mumu directly fired her ultimate move. The sword intent suddenly surged toward the girl, carrying a mountain-like pressure.

The girl made a secret with her left hand and put the sword in her right hand against her chest. The blue aura was facing Wan Jian Guizong, but she didn't even show signs of weakness. Ning Mumu was not surprised. The girl opposite had just broken through the Mahayana stage, and her strength had reached a higher level. It was not a problem to receive the attack easily. Moreover, this time it was just a competition, not a killing.

"Look at me." The girl said mischievously, "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Clan——"

The exact same sword moves were used by two people in the same way, and they were both non-sloppy. The key thing is that both of them are young, but their swordsmanship skills cannot be underestimated.

"Splitting Mountain Technique!"

With a neat backflip, Ning Mumu held the Seven Kills Sword with both hands and slashed hard from back to front. A crescent-shaped sword shadow split open Wan Jian Guizong. In just a few simple rounds, the fighting spirit of both of them increased a lot. How can I put it, it’s really fun to fight with yourself.

Perhaps because they are the same person, they both clearly understand their shortcoming - speed. Among ordinary swordsmen, their speed is at the top, but among the real swordsman masters, their speed is the shortcoming.

"The only martial arts in the world that can't be defeated is speed." The same is true for swordsmanship. Ning Mumu, who was once at the peak of Yuanying, almost lost against a sword cultivator in the middle stage of Yuanying. This also made Ning Mumu train harder and faster, and the results were okay.

……

"You are a little faster than I thought." The girl said, "Are you also around the Mahayana stage?"

"No." Ning Mumu replied breathlessly.

"Then you are quite powerful. It seems that you can fight so well at the age of twelve or thirteen," the girl praised. "I am very strong in the other world!" "Then, let's fight with our strongest blow!"

"I can't ask for it!"

The previous ones were just small fights, but this time the sword moves were real swords and spears. Of course, in the eyes of others, those sword moves just now were extremely difficult. Just one move of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect is enough for others to study for a lifetime, but they have no idea. After all, there are many sword moves that are stronger than Wan Jian Guizong.

"Returning to unity——"

Both of them used the strongest self-created sword move in tacit understanding, which was thought up by Ning Mumu in the Nascent Soul stage. After being perfected in countless actual battles, the destructive power of Luo Can Gui Yi has reached a terrifying level. It is not a problem to level a mountain easily.

Two similar sword shadows collided, and both sides exhausted their strength. The sweat on their foreheads continued to flow down, with a sharp beauty.

*

"Congratulations to those who cleared the level, the Mirror Realm is over."

Outside the mirror, Ning Mumu stared at the slightly cracked Seven Kills Sword in a daze. To be honest, I haven't used "Luochanguiyi" for a long time. I used it too much today, and the Seven Kills Sword was shaken and cracked. However, how can there be cracks in the martial soul?

"Maybe it will be restored next time I take it out." Ning Mumu thought, "But her sword is really broken."

"Those who have passed the level, you are the only one who is real in the Mirror Realm."

thump—

Ning Mumu was shocked. Instead of thinking about this problem, she asked, "Where is the reward this time?"

"Those who have cleared the level do not have permission, please continue to clear the level!"

"Your uncle!"

A new chapter, I always feel inspired at night.

Seeing some readers saying that this is a stupid and cool book, the author himself said: It's just a cool book. I'm not happy about it. Should I write a novel about being criticized?

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