My disciples are all qualified by the emperor

In kendo matches, it can regain some advantages.

But if the gap in the most fundamental thing like the realm of cultivation is too big, you will still be at a disadvantage in battle.

This is the case for Ye Qiubai.

Especially with Ning Zhou, a domineering swordsman like Ning Zhou, we should try our best to avoid head-on confrontation.

but……

Ye Qiubai's swordsmanship is also the sword of kings.

How could he back down under such circumstances?

When the fire of ashes and the original power of the flame burn on the Yun Cang Sword.

Ning Zhou's face was horrified.

The original power of swordsmanship has reached the threshold, but he has also completely understood the original power of flame?

Is this what a person from the ancestral realm can do?

Or...is this a level that mere mortals in the mortal world can achieve?

"No matter how outstanding your talent in the power of rules is, the gap in the realm of cultivation is not so easy to make up!" Ning Zhou shouted, and his domineering sword intent gathered on the giant sword!

The holy white light released a dazzling light on the giant sword, as if it had condensed into a mountain, pressing towards Ye Qiubai!

Ye Qiubai's eyebrows were solemn, and the fire of ashes poured into the Yun Cang Sword.

When the sword thrust out.

There seems to be a scorching sun emerging above the Yun Cang Sword!

When the Yun Cang Sword penetrated the scorching sun, the flames on the sword shone brightly, and a ray of rainbow light suddenly appeared!

Along with this ray of rainbow light from the scorching sun, it collided with Ning Zhou's sacred white light.

Ye Qiubai's sword also stabbed Ning Zhou's huge mountain-like sword!

It was just a moment of fighting.

The ground around Ye Qiubai began to crack in circles one after another!

His legs also bent sharply and were almost crushed by this powerful sword.

Ye Qiubai held up his knees and did not bend them completely, but his legs also sank in with the collapse of the ground.

Looking at Ning Zhou, the giant sword was covered with ashes of fire that climbed up like maggots on the tarsus, then followed the giant sword like a poisonous snake, wrapped around the hilt, and climbed to Ning Zhou's hands.

Ning Zhou frowned slightly, feeling the burning pain of the ash fire, and stepped back.

Then the sacred white light dispersed it. Looking at the burns on his hands, he looked at Ye Qiubai again and hummed softly: "Oh, you are the first person in the ancestral realm who can survive me with a sword and even cause some injuries to me." ”

Blood dripped from the corner of Ye Qiubai's mouth, he pulled his feet out of the cracked ground, and looked at Ning Zhou with a dull expression.

However, he did not argue with him for words. Yun Cang pointed his sword forward and pointed at Ning Zhou.

In the sword domain, the overwhelming sword intent instantly condensed into a torrent of sword intent, rushing towards Ning Zhou!

The sound of sword sounds in the torrent of sword intent is like thousands of swords screaming at the same time, soaring into the sky!

A huge hole was opened in the clouds!

Feeling the torrent of sword intent that had been tempered for thousands of years, Ning Zhou frowned slightly, shouted softly, and slashed forward from top to bottom with the giant sword in his hand!

A huge slash, with the force of splitting mountains and splitting seas, faced the torrent of sword intent head-on.

Wherever the slash passed, the ground cracked on both sides.

It was as if the entire land mass had been split, forming a huge canyon.

When Zhan Shang stands on the torrent of sword intent.

As expected, the slash struck directly into the torrent, cutting the torrent of sword intent in half like a turbulent wave.

However, the torrent of sword intent that was split into two began to split at this moment, split into thousands of swords, and fired wildly towards Ning Zhou!

Ning Zhou snorted coldly: "Such a little trick..."

This time, Ning Zhou held the hilt of the giant sword with one hand and swept it out fiercely.

That kind of domineering sword intent that opened and closed covered half of the sky with its slashes, resisting all the thousands of swords.

At the same time, Ning Zhou twisted his legs, turned around and pointed towards his back.

click!

A sword also struck Ning Zhou's finger at the same moment!

It was Ye Qiubai holding the Yuncang Sword who took advantage of Ning Zhou's gap in dealing with the torrent of sword intent and launched an attack behind him!

Ning Zhou's finger was condensed with extremely pure sword intent, which resisted Ye Qiubai's sword that seemed to be caught off guard.

"To be honest, I quite admire you. If you can give up your identity in the mortal world, maybe I will introduce you to Miracle Academy and become a peripheral student. Maybe you will also have the possibility of becoming a member of the divine world in the future."

Having said this, Ning Zhou sneered and shook his head: "No, with your kind of swordsmanship, it is absolutely impossible for you to join our God Realm."

As a swordsman.

Naturally, Ning Zhou also knew about sword cultivation.

Ye Qiubai's King's Sword was destined to make him impossible to abandon his homeland for profit.

If he really agreed to Ning Zhou's proposal, then Ning Zhou would think that Ye Qiubai's swordsmanship was nothing more than this.

Ye Qiubai smiled lightly: "Since you know it, why bother talking about it?"

After that, he quickly retreated towards the rear.

Ning Zhou turned around, stared at Ye Qiubai and said, "It's just a matter of praising your talent, but if that's all you have, it's over."

Everyone on the side looked at this scene and looked at each other.

Unable to hide the horror in his eyes.

To be honest, it is already shocking for an Ancestral Realm person to be able to fight a strong person in the Demigod Realm to this extent.

Moreover, Ning Zhou suffered some small losses due to so many confrontations.

Ye Qiubai once occupied the main offensive power, although there was no substantial effect.

Hearing this, Ye Qiubai nodded slightly.

With a clap of his hands, the Geng Gold Sword Box appeared in front of Ye Qiubai.

He patted the sword box with both hands, and the sword box opened to both sides.

One of the swords struck Ning Zhou from different directions.

"Oh? Is it the treasure of the sword? Then, except for the Yuncang Sword, what is the use of the other swords of yours?" Ning Zhou waved the giant sword in his hand to resist the attacks of these flying swords. His face was calm, and he didn't seem to be under any pressure.

Tan Zongzhao, who was far behind, looked at this scene and said solemnly: "It's impossible to defeat Ning Zhou like this. What on earth is Brother Ye thinking?"

Mu Ziqing on the side smiled and said: "Believe him, what's more... he hasn't used his trump card yet."

Trump card?

Tan Zongzhao may not know.

Mu Ziqing has seen him a few times.

Qingyun Sword.

At this time, a sheathed long sword appeared in Ye Qiubai's hand.

There are some traces of bronze rust on the scabbard. It looks like it is just an ordinary sword, and it can only be said to be a sword with a sense of age.

However, from the moment the sword was taken out.

Some people with low realms around may not feel anything, but a few people with high realms look shocked.

Ning Zhou faced Ye Qiubai directly, and his expression changed even more when he saw this sword!

Although this sword did not leak any breath.

But around its scabbard, there are wisps of the most fundamental power of the sword flowing.

And with my own strength, I can't even see what the sword in the scabbard looks like!

Ye Qiubai stroked the scabbard of the sword.

I haven’t used it for a long time...

Then he looked at Ning Zhou, holding the scabbard with one hand and the hilt with the other, and said calmly: "Since you feel that the previous swords were not of a high enough level, then you should also take a look... is this sword of a high enough level?"