The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, Becomes a Disciple of Yue Buqun

Chapter 439: Zhenwu Sword

Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. The hair crown on Jiang Ning's head had been knocked off long ago, leaving his black hair disheveled with a few strands hanging down in front of his forehead.

There was blood oozing from the corner of Jiang Ning's mouth and his face was pale, but his obsidian eyes were shining brightly in the dark night.

tick.

tick.

Raindrops are falling densely from the sky.

The sword wound on Jiang Ning's back was also oozing blood, and the rain hitting the wound brought even more intense pain.

But at this moment Jiang Ning seemed unaware of it.

Lan Fenghuang, Shangguan Yun and others were watching him not far away, with serious looks on their faces.

None of them acted rashly at this moment.

The only sounds left in the bamboo forest were heavy rain and Xiang Wentian's screams.

Jiang Ning looked at them, then looked back at the sword in his hand.

"Zhenwu?"

Is this the Zhenwu Sword?

Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang, had a sword called Zhenwu Sword. Is the Zhenwu Sword in his hand the same sword as Zhang Sanfeng or do they have the same name?

As Jiang Ning picked up the sword, he felt a surge of excitement in his heart.

suddenly.

Someone moved.

An elder in yellow quickly approached Jiang Ning in the rainy night.

Looking at the enemy rushing towards him, Jiang Ning's face was grim and he poured his internal energy into the Zhenwu Sword.

The originally dim Zhenwu sword now emitted a menacing cold light.

Jiang Ning raised his sword and swept it.

A stream of sword energy separated from the sword and swept towards the yellow-robed elder with an astonishing aura.

The attacking elder in yellow had his face changed and he quickly stopped and dodged.

The sword light continued to move forward, and the bamboos in front were broken into pieces, and countless bamboo leaves were scattered.

Bang!

The sword energy exploded in the distance, making a bang sound that was very clear in the rainy night.

Everyone who saw this scene changed their expressions and looked at Jiang Ning and the Zhenwu Sword in his hand.

what happened?

Why does the Zhenwu sword that looked ordinary in Xiang Zuo's hand glow in your hand?

It glows, but why is it so powerful?

Everyone couldn't help but look at Xiang Wentian who was still screaming.

Why is there such a big difference between a sword in your hand and in someone else's hand?

The one who was even more shocked was Shangguan Yun.

When he was descending the Black Wood Cliff, he took the opportunity to enter the treasury of the Sun and Moon Sect and took away half of the treasures in the treasury, including the Zhenwu Sword. In order to be valued by Ren Woxing, he presented all these treasures to Ren Woxing.

Shangguan Yun still remembers that Ren Woxing was quite surprised when he saw this sword. He said that this was the sword of Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang a hundred years ago. It was a magical weapon, but it had not met its owner, so the magical weapon was covered in dust.

He had observed this sword before and found nothing special about it, except that it was sharp.

He thought Ren Woxing had made a mistake, but he didn't expect it to be true.

If he had known this sword was so powerful, he would have used it himself.

Jiang Ning also felt the changes that this sword brought to him.

Just now he only injected a trace of internal force to stimulate the sword energy, but he did not expect that the power of this sword energy would be stronger than the sword energy emitted by other swords, and it consumed less internal force.

With this sword, his internal energy consumption will be greatly reduced. Coupled with the sharpness of the Zhenwu sword, his sustained combat capability and lethality will increase significantly.

Jiang Ning injected more internal energy, and the cold light emitted by the Zhenwu Sword did not become more dazzling, but the coldness it emitted was even more terrifying.

call out!call out!call out!

The battle broke out again after a short break.

The six elders in yellow attacked together, and the other masters also rushed up to kill them upon seeing this.

So far, Jiang Ning has killed four people and seriously injured two. Together with Xiang Wentian, who has lost both arms and become a disabled person, there are only fourteen people left who still have the ability to fight.

The spear expert from before flew forward, holding the gun with both hands, low in front and high in the back, then he bent his stance and thrust the gun straight at Jiang Ning's abdomen.

Jiang Ning pointed his sword at the tip of his gun, and the gun expert flicked the gun, and Jiang Ning leaped up and came behind him.

This gun master was very experienced. The moment Jiang Ning came behind him, he put his gun away and swept upwards, but the swing was too large and his armpit was exposed.

But Jiang Ning did not take this opportunity to go up.

Because this is a flaw that the opponent has revealed on his own initiative. This move is the Taigong fishing style in gunmanship, and the opponent wants to lure him into taking the bait.

Seeing that Jiang Ning did not take the bait, the gun expert could not help but sigh that Jiang Ning was indeed experienced.

The rest of the group also attacked, and the battle broke out again.

when!when!when!

The sound of weapons striking each other was as dense as rain, and the sword energy was everywhere in the field.

call out!

A sword energy broke away from the Zhenwu sword and swept forward. An expert was horrified and tried to avoid it, but after a long battle, his internal strength and physical strength were greatly consumed. In addition, the sword energy was fast and urgent, so even though he had made an evasive move, he was still a little slow.

puff!

The sword energy cut the body into pieces, and a large amount of blood sprayed out, merging with the heavy rain.

Seeing that another one of their own people had died, the other men's expressions changed, and they looked at Jiang Ning with fear in their eyes.

After obtaining the Zhenwu Sword, the other side seemed to be assisted by God, as if their internal strength was replenished. They used sword energy unscrupulously. The sword was extremely sharp. Although they still had the advantage in numbers, the situation became increasingly unfavorable.

The Zhenwu Sword exerted greater power in Jiang Ning's hands than before in Xiang Wentian's hands.

Before, when the Zhenwu Sword was in Xiang Wentian's hand, it was like an ordinary weapon, without any luster, but with the characteristic of being extremely sharp.

But at this moment in Jiang Ning's hand, after Jiang Ning injected his internal force into the sword, the entire body of the Zhenwu sword emitted a threatening cold light.

Everyone's eyes fell on the Zhenwu sword in Jiang Ning's hand.

For some reason, everyone felt a little fear in their hearts when they looked at the Zhenwu Sword.

Everyone looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Jiang Ning was very surprised at this moment.

At this time, the Zhenwu Sword was also making a faint humming sound in the rainy night, as if it had finally welcomed its user again after a hundred years of silence.

"hehe."

Jiang Ning laughed, his voice getting louder and louder, and finally he laughed out loud.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Hearing Jiang Ning's laughter, everyone looked unhappy.

Especially the Four Immortals of Taogu.

When the four of them looked at Jiang Ning and saw Jiang Ning at that moment, memories came to their minds. They remembered the smile that Jiang Ning showed them last year when he was sitting on the corpse of Peach Blossom Fairy. It was horrible and creepy, and it became their nightmare for a while.

"kill him!"

The six elders in yellow moved quickly, and their figures were even faster than before.

Jiang Ning stopped laughing, glanced at the six people, swept out a sword energy, then leaped behind the crowd and landed next to Xiang Wentian.

At this time, Xiang Wentian had already climbed up. When he saw Jiang Ning suddenly appear beside him,

Bang!

Jiang Ning kicked Xiang Wentian on the back, knocking him to the ground.

Xiang Wentian struggled to get up, but Jiang Ning stepped on his back again, making him unable to move.

At the same time, Jiang Ning raised the sword in his hand.

"not good!"

Everyone was shocked and rushed over to rescue Xiang Wentian.

But they were too late.

puff!

The Zhenwu Sword pierced into the back of Xiang Wentian's head without any hindrance.

Chapter 6: Rain Battle (Additional Chapter 26, /)

Chapter 440: Rain Battle (Additional Chapter 6, 26/)

"To the left!"

An elder in yellow screamed.

The others seemed unable to believe this scene.

But at this moment, Xiang Wentian had already been stabbed in the brain by a sword, and he could no longer die.

Jiang Ning slowly drew out the sword, and the Zhenwu Sword was pulled out from the back of Xiang Wentian's head, bringing out a little brain matter.

Looking at everyone, Jiang Ning turned his wrist and made a sword flower, and the tip of the sword scratched the ground, leaving a mark.

Jiang Ning was covered in wounds, and four palm strikes on his back made his injuries even worse. If it were someone else, they would have died long ago, but Jiang Ning still stood upright in the rain, the rain hitting his cheeks and dripping down his chin, making his facial contours clearer.

Looking at Jiang Ning who was still standing on the opposite side, the people on the other side had already fallen silent.