All My Disciples Are Kings

 However, if the gap in the most fundamental thing, such as the level of cultivation, is too large, you will still be at a disadvantage in battle.

 That 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 a king.

How could you retreat 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?

 This is what a person from the ancestral realm can do?

 In other words...is this a level that mere mortals in the mortal world can reach?

“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!

Sacred white light released a dazzling light on the giant sword, as if it had condensed into a big 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 Yuncang Sword!

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

　　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's 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 fire of ashes climbed up the giant sword like maggots on the tarsus, and 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." ”

Ye Qiubai had blood dripping from the corner of his 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. Yun Cang pointed his sword forward and pointed at Ning Zhou.

In the sword field, 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!

Hunted a huge hole 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 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 Zhanshou 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 divided 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 to deal 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 swordsmanship, it is absolutely impossible to join our divine realm."

 As a swordsman.

 Ning Zhou naturally also knows about sword cultivation.

Ye Qiubai's King's Sword is 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?"

 Having said that, he quickly retreated towards the rear.

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

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

 Can't hide the horror in his eyes.

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

And so many confrontations also caused Ning Zhou to suffer some small losses.

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

Hearing this, Ye Qiubai nodded slightly.

Clapping his hands together, the Geng Gold Sword Box appeared in front of Ye Qiubai.

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

 One of the swords slashed towards 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 said with a smile: "Believe him, what's more... he hasn't used his trump card yet."

 The trump card?

Tan Zongzhao may not know.

Mu Ziqing has seen her 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. It can only be said to be a sword with a sense of age.

 But, from the moment the sword was taken out.

 Some people with lower realms around him may not feel anything at all, but a small number of 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 does not leak any breath.

 But around the 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 caressed the scabbard of the sword.

 It’s been a long time since I’ve used it…

He then 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?"