The sharp sword energy rushed towards us, forming a huge torrent.

The most sword technique in the sword art, the most worldly sword

"Stars and Moons in the Sky"

A mysterious cloud of energy radiated from Ning Xiaochuan's hands, supporting the stars in the sky, and a silver crescent moon emerged, rising and falling in the starlight, and then slashed towards the sword energy.

This is Ning Xiaochuan's eighth innate magical power

In the Yulan Empire, a warrior who cultivates the eighth innate magical power can only be produced every few hundred years. This not only represents a very high talent, but also represents the special nature of the eighth innate magical power.

The eighth type of innate magical powers, almost all of which are very powerful, have become the magical powers on the "Tianding Magical Power List".

The "stars and moons are in the same sky" displayed by Ning Xiaochuan covers spaces of dozens of meters, with stars and bright moons coexisting.

"boom"

The crescent moon and sword energy were broken at the same time, turning into wisps of mysterious fog.

"Swish"

Ning Xiaochuan turned into a colorful light, breaking through the mysterious mist, and bombarded the famous sheep with one palm, hitting the famous sheep's body-protecting sword.

The body-protecting sword energy shook violently, and a thrust force burst out.

The blood and energy in Mingyang's body shook violently, and his body flew backwards and landed on a tall blue-gray building twenty feet away.

A pair of long wings spread out on Ning Xiaochuan's back, walked in the wind, and pursued the victory. A purple mysterious sword condensed in his hand and slashed it down.

"boom"

The tall building at the foot of the famous sheep was shattered by Ning Xiaochuan's sword and turned into two halves. A shocking sword mark was left in the middle of the tall building.

Mingyang retreated again, his body flew out smoothly, landed in the center of the ancient street, and said lightly: "Is this your full strength? If you don't use "Beiming Divine Art", you will have no chance."

"Is that true?" Ning Xiaochuan landed on a vermilion eaves above, with a relaxed expression on his face, holding a mysterious sword in his hand, and a cold look in his eyes.

The famous sheep inserted the heavy sword to the ground, and light spots appeared in the skin of her body. The martial arts aura gradually rose, and the skin became brighter and brighter, just like a carved jade.

"Crack"

With the tip of the heavy sword as the center, fine cracks appeared on the bluestone on the ground.

The cracks gradually expanded, becoming wider and longer, turning this ancient street into pieces.

"Boom"

A surging sword energy rushed out of the sword and turned into a giant sword that was more than 20 meters long.

The power of Mingyang suddenly expanded five times, and his momentum was intimidating. He raised his giant sword and slashed towards Ning Xiaochuan with one sword.

Ning Xiaochuan tried his best to support the "Yunxia Returns the Yuan Qi" and protect himself, but it was still difficult to block the sword Qi. His body was knocked out, knocked down three ancient buildings, and fell into the ruins.

"Bang"

Ning Xiaochuan flew backwards from the ruins, stood on a blue-gray rotten wood, covered with fine sword wounds, dripping blood, staring at the famous sheep with cold eyes, "This is the power of being unworldly."

Not far away, the three powerful old students clearly saw the sword energy, with a look of horror in their eyes and looked at each other.

"Could it be that the famous sheep have really broken through to the realm of transcendence?"

"This is normal. Mingyang has a high talent. It is not surprising that he can reach the realm of transcendence after practicing in the Heavenly Palace for six days."

These three old students said.

"No, the realm of transcendence is not so easy to break through. The famous sheep is just starting to become transcendence now. If you want to completely reach the realm of transcendence, you will have at least one year of practice." At the gate of Tiandi City, a huge black shadow slowly walked in.

After getting closer, I saw her true face clearly.

She rode on the back of a dragon elephant, holding a dragon elephant halberd in her hand, wearing a pair of red armor, blue hair and blue eyes, and a terrifying atmosphere of cold sweat.

"The people from the Dragon and Elephant God Martial Camp are also here." In the darkness, someone was whispering.

"She is from the Yunzhong Marquis' Mansion and the second disciple of Yunzhong Marquis."

"It turned out to be her, no wonder the power is so imposing.

Ji Hanxing sat on the back of the dragon elephant, staring at Ning Xiaochuan and Mingyang in the distance, thinking in his heart, would Ning Xiaochuan be the opponent of the famous sheep who had begun to become unworldly?

Being unrealized by the world shows that the warrior has reached the threshold of unrealized by the world.

This means that you have reached another level in martial arts. Even if you have not truly entered the realm of transcendence, your combat power has been several times higher than before.

The famous sheep was carrying a heavy sword, and the light on her body merged with the light of the sword.

"Swish"

The heavy sword flew out of his hand and turned into a stegosaurus, pounced towards Ning Xiaochuan with his teeth and claws.

The sharp sword tip pointed straight at Ning Xiaochuan's throat.

Ning Xiaochuan's eyes did not look at all afraid, and he developed the "Colorful Movement" martial arts magical powers, and his body turned into a seven-color rainbow bridge, soared out, spanning ten feet apart.

The heavy sword followed like a shadow. No matter how fast Ning Xiaochuan was, it could catch up immediately.

"He has begun to become unworldly. You will not be his opponent. Become my sword slave. I can give you strength immediately and kill him with one knife." The sound of the Heavenly Emperor Blade was heard from the mysterious beast mirror in Ning Xiaochuan's arms.

"Shut up" Ning Xiaochuan's body soared, landed above Tiandi City, spread its wings, and flew over the clouds.

"call out"

The heavy sword broke through the clouds directly, and a sword pierced through Ning Xiaochuan's jaw, carrying a sharp sword energy

Ning Xiaochuan quickly reached out and grabbed the hilt of the heavy sword, and his body was taken away by the heavy sword.

Ning Xiaochuan's arm bones and the magical powers of the "Lightning Beast" are refined into one, with quite powerful power. Hundreds of lightning bolts emerge from it, wrapping Ning Xiaochuan's palms to suppress the sword energy on the sword.

Mingyang's face changed slightly, and he could clearly feel that the sword energy on the heavy sword was weakening.

The most important thing for the most sword monk is the "sword" in his hand.

With a sword in their hands, they are the number one person with the same attack power.

If there is no sword in their hands, they are the weakest attack power in the same realm.

Mingyang didn't know what Ning Xiaochuan used to absorb the sword energy from the heavy sword. However, he knew that once Ning Xiaochuan took away the heavy sword, he would undoubtedly lose today.

"receive"

Mingyang shouted loudly, and nine sword souls appeared behind him, mobilizing all the power of his body and began to retract the heavy sword.

Ning Xiaochuan was carried by the power of the heavy sword and flew around, knocking down the pillars, breaking the walls, cutting off the trees, and was covered with scars on his body.

Ning Xiaochuan used the power of the magic sword to conquer the heavy sword, and wanted to collect Mingyang's sword as his own.

No matter how strong the sword is, he can only surrender obediently in front of the magic sword.

"Suppress me"

Ning Xiaochuan shouted loudly, and the magic sword in his body ran wildly, forcibly absorbing the sword energy on the heavy sword.

The heavy sword shook violently in Ning Xiaochuan's hands, which made Ning Xiaochuan's arm hurt, but he just couldn't break free from Ning Xiaochuan's hands.

Mingyang no longer cared about anything else and rushed forward to regain the heavy sword.

"Wow—"

Ning Xiaochuan held the heavy sword in both hands, swung it out with one sword, slashing out a large piece of sword light, leaving a deep blood mark on Mingyang's chest, slashing him out.

Ning Xiaochuan stabbed the famous sheep with a sword.

However, the heavy sword shook violently again, constantly struggling, trying to break free from his hands and fly out.

Ning Xiaochuan mobilized the power of the magic sword again to suppress the heavy sword.

When Mingyang saw this opportunity, he slapped Ning Xiaochuan with one palm. Although he lost the sword, his cultivation was still profound and he had the power to cut the mountain and cliff.

Ning Xiaochuan slapped out casually and shook the famous sheep out, causing him to fall into the abandoned wasteland courtyard.

The famous sheep who lost his sword did not threaten Ning Xiaochuan at all, just like a wolf who lost his sharp teeth.

"Zheng"

Ning Xiaochuan suddenly inserted the heavy sword into the ground, suppressed the heavy sword with one hand, and used his other hand to shoot a world-destroying sword wave and bombarded the famous sheep.

"puff"

Mingyang's chest was penetrated by the sword wave of the Destroyed World, leaving a blood hole in his body, and his body flew out again, hitting the wall, his hair was scattered and extremely embarrassed.

He got up, his eyes filled with a strong chill, and he let the blood on his body stay, "blood turns into a sword."

The mysterious energy within the movement of the famous sheep forced out more blood from the body, spilled all over the ground, gathering into a blood pit.

These bloods gathered into a sword shape and turned into a blood sword

The breath of the blood sword is actually a little stronger than the heavy sword.

This is the last trick of the most sword monk. Every drop of blood in his body is like a sword. As long as enough blood flows out, it can gather into a blood sword.

A blood cloud appeared above the sky, covering half of the Tiandi City.

This is a blood cloud formed by the influence of the sword energy.

Ning Xiaochuan could clearly feel the changes in Mingyang and thought to himself, "Mingyang's talent is also extremely outstanding. If he was forced by me to enter the realm of transcendence, it would be difficult to defeat him today."
To be continued...