Chapter 429 Strange Sword Skill

"When did it happen?" Ning Cheng suspected that Liang Kexin might be implicated by him.

"More than three months ago, Kexin and I were still outside. Just after we received the news that the Luohong Sword Sect was attacked, someone stopped us and took Kexin away. They also said that they were going to visit Mirage Island." Hanrui's tone was full of worry.

Ning Cheng can now be sure that Wang Mi Island took Liang Kexin away because he has something to do with him, otherwise it would be impossible to keep Jun Hanrui. Yu Hanrui stayed because he knew that he had a good relationship with Liang Kexin and Jun Hanrui. Capture one and keep the other to deliver a letter to yourself.

He had been missing for such a long time, and it was only when Wang Mi Island thought of looking for him that he was recognized when he passed by Wang Mi Island. But Ning Cheng also believed that when Wang Mi Island captured Liang Kexin, he hadn't displayed his might in the Luohong Sword Sect, otherwise Wang Mi Island would not have acted so recklessly.

"Let's go, let's go to Dousheng Gate, that Rong Jin might be a little anxious to wait." Ning Cheng stood up.

"Senior brother, how about Junior Sister Kexin..." Zhu Hanrui asked worriedly.

Ning Cheng sneered, "Since Wang Mi Island invited me so kindly, how could I disappoint them? After the things here are over, I will go to Wang Mi Island."

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When Ning Cheng and Jian Hanrui arrived at Doushengmen, the place was already surrounded by monks. The Dousheng Gate is actually a challenge platform. Unlike other challenge platforms, this challenge platform has only one entrance, and this entrance is like a door, which is why it is called the Dousheng Gate.

"Sect Master Ning is here..."

As soon as Ning Cheng arrived here, the surroundings started talking about it.

Seeing Rong Jin who was already standing on the ring, Ning Cheng knew it. This guy has been here for a while.

"I thought Ning Zong was mainly making excuses. I didn't expect him to have a bit of guts. It seems barely worth my shot." Ning Cheng had just arrived here, and Rong Jin, who was standing on the ring, sneered.

His voice was not loud, but his voice could be clearly heard throughout Tiandao Square.

Ning Cheng didn't talk nonsense with Rong Jin this time, he didn't take Rong Jin seriously in the early days of opening up the sea. Now that it is the middle stage of the Sea Opening Realm, how can we be afraid of a Rong Jin.

"Sect Master Ning is making progress really fast. I heard that the third floor of the sea was opened three months ago. I didn't expect that three months later, it would be the middle stage of the sea." A faint voice came. Ning Cheng turned his head and saw the long-bearded monk.

It must have been suspected by the other party.

Ning Cheng glanced at the long-bearded monk, and said casually, "No matter who you are, don't affect my mood. Otherwise, after I kill Rong Jin, I will challenge you next."

"Hmph..." The long-bearded monk snorted coldly, and ignored Ning Cheng. Ning Cheng wanted to challenge Rong Jin, he only found out after returning from Gailing Mountain. This made him very helpless, no matter how powerful Ning Cheng was, he would face Rong Jin. There is no half life. Rong Jin killed Ning Cheng, everything belonged to Rong Jin. He has been busy for many days, and it is destined to be nothing.

What puzzled Ning Cheng was that he didn't see Wu Mao, the master of formation.

Ning Cheng didn't think much, he had already landed on the Doushengmen ring. As Ning Cheng landed on the arena, the entrance of the Doushengmen arena was immediately sealed by the formation.

At this moment, people outside could see the battle between Ning Cheng and Rong Jin, but they could no longer interfere. As long as the Doushengmen's arena gate is closed, it means that only one person can get down from the Doushengmen arena.

As soon as Ning Cheng stepped onto the ring, the sarcasm on Rong Jin's face instantly disappeared. When he stretched out his hand, a long silver sword floated in his hand, but it was not held.

"I use a sword. This sword is called Buried Soul." After Rong Jin finished speaking, the long silver sword in his hand had disappeared.

At the moment when the silver long sword disappeared, Ning Cheng felt as if he had left the ring and was in a place that didn't belong to him. This is not the spatial stagnation caused by the true essence, which makes Ning Cheng feel that he has lost any shelter. At this moment, Ning Cheng didn't know how to block this terrible feeling. It seems that he flashes to any direction and any position at will, and he is still in this state of being a knife and me being a fish. This world has been controlled by Rong Jin.

An aura of death enveloped him, and Ning Cheng was terrified. He quickly sacrificed the Nirvana Spear, which turned into clusters of icy spear lights.

"Ka Ka..." There was a continuous sound of real yuan clashing, but Ning Cheng's heart sank. His Nirvana Spear had little effect.

"Pfft..." A bloody light splashed, and Ning Cheng's chest felt cold.

It wasn't until Rong Jin's silver sword sliced ​​into Ning Cheng's flesh and blood, injuring his breastbone, that Ning Cheng caught the shadow of the opponent's silver sword, and the Nirvana spear blasted out again. "Boom" a shocking explosion sounded, this time Ning Cheng really found the trace of Rong Jin's Buried Soul Sword.

Ning Cheng flew upside down, the blood on his body spilled all over the ground, and he flew tens of feet away, before hitting the barrier of the ring and falling down.

The stagnation of space around him disappeared, and the feeling of being a knife and me a fish in someone else's territory also disappeared at this moment.

Ning Cheng gasped, he knew it was definitely not because his cultivation was inferior to Rong Jin, but because he had never seen such a weird way of fighting.

"Huh..." Rong Jin's face was calm, and he didn't continue to chase Ning Cheng. In his eyes, as long as Ning Cheng stepped into this ring, he was already a dead person.

"No wonder you have the guts to accept my challenge. It turns out that you have reached the fifth-level king's body in Roland Star. But even so, you will die." Rong Jin stepped forward while speaking, and the silver buried soul sword in his hand disappeared again.

His sword could have directly divided Ning Cheng into two sections, but unfortunately, because Ning Cheng is a not low-level body refiner, he lost an opportunity.

Before Ning Cheng had time to catch his breath, the space around him became stagnant again, and he had the feeling that he was in a territory that didn't belong to him.

Not only did he have this feeling this time, he also felt that the surrounding space began to collapse along with this stagnation.

Supernatural powers? Ning Cheng immediately thought of his supernatural power of extinguishing fire. The supernatural power of extinguishing fire also used the galaxy to cause the surrounding space to collapse, but it was a false collapse.

Rong Jin is only a mere monk of Huading, he is absolutely unable to master supernatural powers. Ning Cheng figured this out in an instant, and his consciousness was crazily compressed within the three-meter range around him. In just a few breaths, Ning Cheng figured out the reason. It's not that Rong Jin's cultivation can suppress him from being able to move, but that the other party has a magic skill similar to his supernatural power, which can cause him a false feeling.

This technique made it impossible for him to catch the traces of flaws, until Rong Jin's Buried Soul Sword pierced into his body just now, only a trace came out.

After understanding the reason, Ning Cheng fired without hesitation. There are no traces because he does not have powerful means. Once his means are so strong that the opponent is afraid, there will be a trace of the opponent's magic skills. As long as there is a trace, his thirty-six taixuzhen magic ax can trap the opponent.

The surrounding space was still stagnant, and even Ning Cheng's Nirvana Spear slowed down in this space, and the trajectory of the incomparably mysterious spear intent was also blocked.

Even if the trajectory of Ning Cheng's spear intent was hindered and slowed down, the trace of Ning Cheng's spear could not be completely erased by Rong Jin.

The traces of the Buried Soul Sword were finally revealed, and the space around Ning Cheng was finally filled with air. When Ning Cheng felt that there was a breath of air that belonged to him, he also felt the invisible Buried Soul Sword at the same time.

The Buried Soul Sword had reached his waist, and even tore through his clothes.

"Pfft..." There was another burst of blood, but this time Ning Cheng suffered less injuries than last time. When the Buried Soul Sword was about to cut him in half, he turned around and found Rong Jin's support at the same time.

Rong Jin's magic skill can control the surroundings as his own, giving himself an illusion that in this illusion, the opponent can kill him at any time.

Ning Cheng escaped twice in a row, Rong Jin frowned, and he also found that Ning Cheng's spear was missing. The trajectory of the gun had been under his control before, but now the powerful gun intent made it impossible for him to catch it.

Rong Jin's complexion changed drastically, and the Buried Soul Sword turned into streaks of silver light, which almost filled the entire arena. The monks who watched from under the ring could only see one piece after another of silver lights.

In a corner far away from Tiandao Square, a man in green shirt saw the scene on the ring, and said in amazement, "Could it be that Rong Jin has spied a little bit of territory?"

"He is not Yu, but a sword skill that simulates a domain. This sword skill is terrifying. With Rong Jin's cultivation, it is still impossible to spy on Yu, not to mention him, even the entire Yixing Continent. I know who can spy on this kind of thing." An old man in black beside him shook his head and said.

"Brother Mu, this Ning Cheng can block such a terrifying sword skill, and he is also a body cultivator. If he doesn't fall in this competition, no one will be able to compare in the future." The man in the green shirt stared at Ning Cheng with a gleam in his eyes. .

The old man in black said solemnly, "Brother Xiao probably misjudged this time, I am sure Rong Jin lost this time. Rong Jin lost the best chance to kill Ning Cheng, and now he can only wait to be killed by Ning Cheng." Ning Cheng has adapted to this sword skill in the simulation domain, it will be a great help to him in the future."

The man in the blue shirt sighed: "Brother Mu is right, Ning Cheng's terrifying spear intent, even if I was so far away, I still feel terrified. I was thinking, if Ning Cheng advances to the cauldron, I will Not his opponent?"

The man in blue and the old man in black felt frightened when they saw Ning Cheng's spear intent from such a distance, but the ordinary monks who were actually watching in front of the ring did not feel frightened at all.

The disciples of the Yin Yang Dao Sect and some monks who gloated at other people's misfortune were all overjoyed. Ning Cheng was injured twice in a row with blood spattering, and it seemed that it was not serious. From their point of view, the arena is full of the shadow of Rong Jin's Buried Soul Sword, so there is no chance for Ning Cheng to survive.

Rong Jin's heart was cold, even if the entire arena was covered with his silver sword light, he still couldn't stop the fear in his heart. In the eyes of others, the entire arena is full of silver sword lights, but in his eyes there is only that spear intent that no amount of silver sword lights can block.

......(to be continued..) ()