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Chapter 509 Zhao Wumian

"Your next opponent is...Zhao Wumian."

"Please get ready."

The voice sounded again, but this time there was no prefix in front of his name, but when he said the name, the voice suddenly paused, as if he respected the name he said.

Ning Lang raised his head and stared blankly ahead, he was waiting, he was waiting for the last person to tell him the truth.

Tell him why those people just now were happy after being defeated by him.

Tell him what the hell are those people planning?
Tell him everything.

But after all this, after a long time, there was no one in front of him.

Until Ning Lang was about to get up and look for it, a kind voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Are you looking for me?"

Ning Lang suddenly turned his head, his gaze slowly moved upwards.

Cloth shoes, a green shirt, a long sword and a jade flute on his waist, some unshaven beards, a familiar face, and a bamboo hat on his head.

Ning Lang was shocked!
He... When did he appear, why didn't I hear any movement, if he didn't speak and directly attacked me, would I have already lost?
Ning Lang subconsciously swallowed his saliva. He stood up, looked down at the saber in the waist of the man in front of him again, and then clasped Tai'a Sword in both hands and said, "Junior Ning Lang, I have seen senior."

Zhao Wumian smiled and asked, "Are you wondering when I came here?"

Ning Lang was taken aback for a moment, but still nodded.

Zhao Wumian replied: "For a while."

"So you have been behind me, senior?"

"Ah."

"Then why?" The words came to his lips, but Ning Lang swallowed them back.

Zhao Wumian raised his left hand, and the Tai'a sword in Ning Lang's sheath came out of its sheath, and lay on his palm. Zhao Wumian took a few glances at Tai'a sword, nodded and said: "I didn't expect to wait so long. After a long time, the person who can replace me is also a sword cultivator."

Ning Lang frowned suddenly, and finally asked inexplicably: "What do you mean by this sentence, senior?"

Zhao Wumian handed back the Tai'a Sword to Ning Lang, and after Ning Lang took it, he replied: "Well, someone will tell you later, but you don't have to be nervous, after all, it's a matter of the future. You just have to walk the road you're going to go now."

"But it's a bad feeling."

Zhao Wumian smiled, pointed to the wine gourd on Ning Lang's waist and said with a smile: "But don't you have wine?"

No answer.

But it seems to be teaching Ning Lang how to deal with this kind of thing.

Ning Lang was stunned for a moment, and continued to ask: "So the person who arranged all this is not someone with evil intentions, right?"

"of course."

On this point, Zhao Wumian replied very affirmatively, and he said directly: "If they have evil intentions, there is no need for them to create so much space that will help you practice, and there is no need to reward you so many things."

The Flower of Chaos, the Peach Blossom Cave, the Holy Spirit Pool, and here, are all created by 'they'! ! !

Ning Lang held back his shock and asked, "What else can I know?"

"Take my trick, as long as you can take it, I will tell you the truth you want to know."

"Just to pick you up?"

"Ah."

"Don't need to beat you?"

Hearing this, Zhao Wumian smiled again, shook his head, and repeated: "You just need to catch my move, but remember, use your peak strength, no one here will let you know cards, so you don't have to keep a back hand."

Ning Lang said: "I understand, if it's just a move, I will naturally use all my strength."

"very good."

Zhao Wumian disappeared before Ning Lang's eyes, and in the next instant, he appeared thirty feet behind Ning Lang, with a smile still on his face, and said methodically, "Don't worry, I can wait until you are ready. Make a move, wait until you are fully prepared, and then use your sword, wait for you for so long, don't let me down."

His tone made Ning Lang feel very kind, as if he was an elder who was related to him by blood, talking to him slowly and teaching him how to do things.

Ning Lang nodded in response after listening, and then he took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and said to himself silently: "Since we have to use all our strength, there is no need to keep anything."

He opened his hands, the power of the five elements and spiritual energy in his body began to flow rapidly, and soon the surface of his body was shrouded in a layer of rainbow-like light, and the powerful energy made his body involuntarily rise into the air.

Zhao Wumian just stood in the distance, looking at him with a faint smile.

The aura in the 39 acupoints (the hearts of the three worlds) in the body circulated rapidly, and finally poured into both arms crazily. The powerful force made Ning Lang's whole body flush.

The most powerful power of the golden element is the first to be integrated into the vast and pure aura.

Immediately afterwards, the power of wood, water, fire, and earth all merged together.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Wumian's eyes changed, and he murmured softly, "This must be fate."

Gorgeous multicolored light lingered around Ning Lang's body, and even more dazzling light covered his arms.

But after doing all this, Ning Lang still didn't open his eyes.

Running the Grand Virtue Qi Jue, the Grand Virtue in his body was also integrated into the aura by Ning Lang.

The scalding dragon blood essence also seemed to play a role at this moment.

The current state is something Ning Lang has never experienced before. This kind of power makes Ning Lang suddenly feel confident.

The frustration from the confrontation with Li Yunjian just now disappeared without a trace, and at the same time as the self-confidence emerged, the sword intent at this moment has also reached its peak.

At the same time, the plug of the sword-raising gourd was also opened, and Baichuan and Guihai took the initiative to revolve around Ning Lang, shuttled through the air at an extremely fast speed, and made endless air-breaking noises.

"Senior, I'm fine."

Zhao Wumian said: "Are you sure?"

Seeing Zhao Wumian's confident expression, Ning Lang frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "Then please wait for me a little longer, senior."

"it is good."

why?
Obviously ready, why would I say wait?

Am I scared?

What the hell am I afraid of?
Are you afraid that you won't be able to catch even one of his moves?

Ning Lang thought further and further, and suddenly, when he found that his mind had shifted from the sword in his hand to another place, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

what am i doing!
As a swordsman, if I don't have the determination to win when I hold a sword, what kind of sword should I practice!

Ning Lang's hand squeezed closer and closer, and the aura exuding from his body became more and more intense.

Zhao Wumian nodded slightly, and murmured: "It seems that I am really ready this time."

really.

"Senior, I'm ready."

Zhao Wumian replied, "Then it's up to me."

Zhao Wumian pulled out the long sword in his waist, it was a sword very close to his style, without any decoration, simple and pure, as if it was a whole before it was forged.

At the same time as he drew his sword, a dazzling light flashed from the scabbard.

Ning Lang narrowed his eyes and said to himself, "Could it be a barren weapon?"

Zhao Wumian held the sword in one hand, and under Ning Lang's watchful eyes, a mighty aura he had never seen before surrounded the long sword in his hand in an instant, that force, like the entire sky sinking, finally compressed Together, it gives people an almost suffocating feeling.

immediately.

The power of the five attributes was injected into the sword body in a way Ning Lang was very familiar with.

Seeing this scene, Ning Lang couldn't help shouting out: "Five elements swordsmanship, it's actually five elements swordsmanship!"

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(End of this chapter)