Traveling through the heavens as a myth

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh." As soon as Ning Yuan's voice fell, someone in the court screamed, his voice like a wolf like a dog.

"Wow." Some people screamed loudly to express their excitement.

"Roar" there is also a tall, majestic, thick-haired tribe who roars like a gorilla with his hands clasped his fists and thumping his chest.

Almost everyone in the martial arts field cheered loudly, waving their hands and feet, and the excitement that was suppressed just now was like a volcanic eruption.

Seeing this scene before him, Ning Yang secretly praised in his heart, he deserved to be the most prestigious patriarch of the Ning family in recent generations. His own skills and respect from the clan are amazing. His father is really amazing.

The crowd cheered for a while, and their voices gradually became quieter. At this moment, a strong figure jumped onto the ring.

"Ning Ba! Ning Ba!"

The cheers became louder again, and the more they shouted, the more neat they became.

Ning Yang heard the shouts of the crowd, and carefully glanced at the third elder Ning Hui, the first beautiful woman in the palace costume on the left side of the center, and saw that the third elder tremblingly held the handrail with his left hand, his chin was slightly raised, his eyes were full of pride and favor. Drown.

The sturdy figure on the ring is Ning Ba, the youngest son of the third elder Ning Hui, and the pride of the third elder.

Ning Ba is six feet tall (approximately two meters), with a big waist and a full body. His body looks like a terrible feeling of oppression.

Relying on the natural physical advantage and the completely bottomless supply of training resources from the three elders, he reached the perfect body refining state at the age of fifteen. Ning Ba is unique among all the body refining tribes of the Ning family. Few people can stop him with a few punches. Ning Ba's voice is very loud among the body refining realm clans.

But now Ning Ba, who was standing on the ring, touched the back of his head, squinted his eyes, grinned silly, like a honest bear.

Everyone had been calling Ning Ba's name, and Ning Ba had also been standing on the stage waiting for others to challenge him, but after a quarter of an hour, no one came to the stage, and the shouting under the ring gradually decreased.

The patriarch Ning Yuan and the elders on the high platform are also helpless. Ning Ba's advantage in the body refining state is too obvious. Usually, the clan members will end with a few punches. At this time, it is obviously a bit difficult to let others know that they will lose and be beaten on stage.

"The candidate for the three races in the body refining realm: Ning Ba, and the substitute is Ning Gang." Ning Yuan had no choice but to announce that Ning Gang is the only son of the four elders, and the strength of the body refining realm is second only to Ning Ba.

Ning Ba still went down to the ring with a simple face to accept the cheers of the crowd.

"The Body Refining Realm selection is over, and then the Inner Yuan Realm selection will begin." Ning Yuan then announced.

Everyone in the martial arts field began to shout again.

"Ning Xiao!"

"Ningxing!"

Unlike Ningba in the Body Refining Realm, there are many Inner Yuan Realm masters in the clan, but Ning Xiao and Ning Xing have the highest voices.

Ning Xiao is the eldest grandson of the elder, and Ning Xing is the second son of the second elder. Both of them are in the perfect state of the inner yuan realm, and they usually win each other's battles.

Originally, Ning Yang was not much better than these two people before breaking through, but after breaking through the outer element realm, there were two realm levels.

"Drink!" Ning Xiao held a long-handled machete in his hand, bent his knees, the true essence circulated, kicked his legs on the ground, yelled, jumped onto the ring, and bounced the dust of Chi Xu on the spot.

"Okay!" This turn is full of strength and domineering, and everyone under the ring can't help but cheer.

As soon as Ning Xiao jumped into the ring, another person leaped onto the ring with a stick. Seeing that the opponent was not Ning Xing, Ning Xiao was not disappointed. After holding his fists and saluting, he strode towards the opponent.

The people who came were not surprised at Ning Xiao, but with a play, they rushed straight to Ning Xiao.

The two of them slapped me with one stick, and there were exchanges, and the sound of weapon collisions was endless. After ten strokes, Ning Xiao slashed and swept his opponent out of the ring.

Then three or four people came to the stage to challenge Ning Xiao, but unfortunately they lost under Ning Xiao's vigorous true essence and domineering sword skills.

Just after another challenger conceded and stepped down, a white figure leaped into the ring with a scream.

"You finally came, and the observation is almost done, Ning Xing!" Hearing this different sound from the other challengers, Ning Xiao laughed and looked at the person coming.

The visitor wore a white exercise suit, with eyebrows like sharp swords and eyes like bright stars. His left hand was behind him, and his right hand held a bright sword with a length of three feet three inches.

It is the second son of the second elder, Ningxing!

"It's almost done." Ning Xing replied, and then lifted the sword to stab it out, slamming like the wind into Ning Xiao's body.

"Ha!" Ning Xiao didn't care about it, slashing Ning Xing's shoulder and neck with a slash, not caring whether Ning Xing's sword would pierce him.

Even if Ning Xing's sword stabs Ning Xiao first, with his vigorous true essence, Ning Xiao can still be slightly injured, but Ning Xingzhong's sword will directly split the body into two pieces.

Facing this unreasonable hacking, Ning Xing had no choice but to change the stabbing to the grid. After opening Ning Xiao's knife grid, she stepped aside and stabbed with another sword.

The two swords fought back and forth, the swords and swords shadowed on the martial arts field, and the sound of "Zhengzheng" sword fighting did not stop at the beginning.

"Ning Xiao's swordsmanship is overbearing, and if you fight like this, it must be Ning Xiaosheng."

"Bah, domineering is useless, Ning Xing's swordsmanship is light and agile, and it hasn't hurt a bit so far. Ning Xing must have won.

...

The two people in the ring had not yet decided the outcome, but the two supporters under the ring began to debate loudly. As a result, the more they argued, the more angry they became, and it turned into a scolding.

On the high platform just north of the ring, Ning Yang, sitting at the end of the left side, watched the battle between Ning Xiao and Ning Xing on the ring, his eyes shining, and he had a vague understanding.

"Ning Xiao chose to be the first to defend the ring, he must have a vigorous momentum, and then he won consecutive victories, and his momentum rose again and again. With the domineering swordsmanship of opening and closing, he now has the initiative." At this moment, Ning Yang heard the message The voice of his father Ning Yuan.

Ning Yang turned his head to look at his father. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of everyone under the ring turning their heads to this side. He was shocked and immediately understood that everyone had heard of Ning Yuan except for the two competing in the ring. The voice of.

"What a fine control ability." Ning Yang secretly exclaimed: "Worthy of being the first person in Zhenhai City!"

Ning Yuan didn't know his son's surprise and admiration for him, and then explained: "Ning Xing was on the court to observe Ning Xiao and observe his state of mind today, including his mental state, true essence state, and physical state.

"After observing a few matches, Ning Xing played when Ning Xiao's momentum reached its peak and was about to decline, and dodged with light swordsmanship, and did not engage in a head-on confrontation. He wanted to further reduce Ning Xiao's momentum.

"The key to the victory of the two lies in their aura. Whether Ning Xiao can maintain or slow down the decline of his aura, and whether Ning Xing can accelerate or completely eliminate Ning Xiao's aura."

As soon as Ning Yuan's voice fell, everyone in the martial arts field suddenly exploded, feeling that he had seen a higher level of battle.

And the doubts in Ning Yang's mind just now suddenly penetrated, and some of the battle scenes in the Nezha brand that were not understood before, now understood instantly, the original difference lies in the word momentum.

Chapter 10 Epiphany

The situation on the ring is developing as Ning Yuan said, this is a contest of momentum.

Seeing that Ning Xing slipped like a loach, didn't leave his hands, and walked away from scratch, instead of confronting him head-on, Ning Xiao became anxious and swung his long knife faster and faster.

"Drink!" Suddenly Ning Xiao shouted, swept across the army and forced Ning Xing back. He also took a few steps back, holding the sword across his chest, running the true essence at full force, as if he was accumulating his strength to prepare for a trick.

When Ning Xing saw this, he felt bad. If Ning Xiao was allowed to accumulate energy, his declining momentum would slowly rise, and his plan would fail, and he would undoubtedly fail.

After understanding this, Ning Xing gathered his body's true essence, kicked his legs on the ground, leaped forward, stabs forward with his sword, and performed a "Bailongyin" trick.

"Bailong Yin" is the fastest technique in the "White Dragon Sword Technique" contained in the "Qinglong Zhenhai Jue" from the Ning family's family practice. "White Dragon Sword Technique" and Ning Yang's "Youlong Sword Technique" "Marksmanship" at the same level.

Seeing Ning Xing pierce through the air with a speedy sword, Ning Xiao raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly. After stopping the accumulation of power, he smashed Huashan and Chao Ning Xing.