Along with the shouts, the door opened.

A steady-step man has already stepped out.

This person is handsome and has no magic weapon. He just clenched his fists and walked out like this. His aura is not exposed, but it is like a mountain. All the power of immortal magic is condensed in his body, and he has actually reached the state of hiding the edge and keeping his simplicity.

This is a saying about the control of one's own strength. Strictly speaking, it is not a state of state, but it does not belong to the state of mind, but a state of mind. Just like a young man in his twenties always has to be more impulsive, and a man in his thirties can only be considered an adult in his heart.

In terms of practice, you can usually achieve it by reaching the level of all things.

Not only that, Ning Ye can also see how concise this person's behavior is... Damn it! He is actually in the extreme state?

Ning Ye has not seen any extreme realm over the years. Because he is reincarnation of the spirit, Ning Ye is not interested in going to the extreme realm because as a clone, he needs more to understand the same thing and to understand the Tao, rather than cultivation.

Because of this, he himself was not in the extreme state, but he did not expect to encounter an extreme state.

No wonder this guy is so confident.

But what really surprised Ning Ye was that this person was actually just the same root.

He could see at a glance that this person's roots and bone qualifications are very ordinary. With such ordinary roots and bone qualifications, he could reach such a level, either having a strange fate or a strong mind.

Instinctively, Ning Ye judged that it was the latter.

This person has strong concentration and perseverance, which is definitely beyond ordinary.

This made Ning Ye seriously: "You are amazing."

Xuanyuan Long was slightly stunned.

He didn't expect Ning Ye to say this.

He looked at Ning Ye in confusion: "What did you say?"

Ning Ye repeated: "I said you are very powerful! You practice at the extreme level, be calm and restrained, and have a firm mind. You should be the path of practice for thousands of kalpas, right? After thousands of kalpas and tempering, you need to go through many hardships to achieve success."

Xuanyuan Long's eyes were slightly condensed: "Did you see that?"

It was not a secret that he practiced the Tao of Wanjie, but Ning Ye's tone was not heard from others, but from himself.

This made him a little scary.

"I guessed it." Ning Ye said: "In the past year, I have read all the classics of Langya Pavilion. With your qualifications, you can have such advanced strength without damaging your foundation. There is only a path of thousands of kalpas. Unfortunately, this path is too dangerous and painful, and many people cannot bear it and give up. It is indeed not easy for you to get to this point."

"Read all the classics?" The audience burst into an uproar.

"What a joke? I have millions of collections of Langya Pavilion. Do you want to read them all in a year?"

"Shadowless."

"Can true teachings be so unrestrained?"

Xuanyuan Long did not sarcastically: "Have you really read all the books?"

Ning Ye smiled: "I read books very quickly."

He communicated with Sheng Dongping back then and benefited a lot from him.

Sheng Dongping has a special talent, which means he can never forget everything at a glance. This is his natural talent formed by his preaching through books.

Ning Ye couldn't do as magical as him, but it was fine to read the basic classics of Langya Pavilion, including history books in a year. If you don't read the more profound ones, it's not that you can't read them, but that you are not allowed to read them.

Xuanyuan Long nodded: "I believe. In a year, from the peak of Zangxiang to the fourth level of Hualun, if you don't have this confidence, you wouldn't be like this. However, since you are like Ye Gu's interests, why should you appreciate me? He and I are two types of people."

Ning Ye said, "Yes, you are two types of people, but this does not mean that anyone is wrong. Ye Gu has Ye Gu's path, you have your path. The Lord of Langya teaches us, cultivates talents and walks their own ways. He has never stipulated that everyone must take the same path. As long as you walk your own path well, it is a good path!"

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Everyone was stunned when they said this. Even Master Changmei thought about it. What this guy said seemed to make some sense. Am I wrong?

But then shook his head. This guy who was still young is just talking big, what do you think of him?

Xuanyuan Long nodded seriously: "Well said it! I never despise those so-called geniuses. Relying on the so-called extraordinary qualifications, I am above the top. I think that one day of hard work can lead to ten days for others. But Xuanyuan Long believes that the road to the great road is by no means a genius. I have my own way, and as long as I continue, I am a genius."

Ning Ye clapped his hands and smiled, "Okay! Don't go on, you are now!"

"But you have to hit it, but you have to hit it!" Xuanyuan Long had already punched him.

"I didn't say I won't fight!" Ning Yechang smiled and swung his sword to fight back.

Xuanyuan Long's fist is not sharp, but it is extremely calm and concise, without wasting a slight extra effort.

He practiced the Tao of thousands of kalpas and experienced hundreds of battles and thousands of tribulations in his practice, and was extremely difficult, but he also fought against countless enemies of illusion and demons. His rich experience and exquisite control of power have long reached the pinnacle.

A random punch at this moment can make Ning Ye feel threatened.

A threat that can defeat him.

This is the first time. Ning Ye feels like if I don’t deal with it properly, I will really lose.

Of course, this does not mean that he is not as good as the other party, but the profound Taoist practice cannot be revealed. It is really difficult to defeat the opponent in the means he can reveal.

At this moment, the two of them started fighting in Taichung with one punch and one sword.

The fist moves against the sword light, making a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.

Xuanyuan Long's arms were made of iron, and Ning Ye's sword was difficult to leave any injuries on his arms. It occasionally cut a little bit, but it also healed quickly.

On the contrary, as long as Xuanyuan Long's fist hits, Ning Ye often feels chest tightness and shortness of breath. If he is not careful, he will be depressed by the shocked magic power and it will be difficult to operate.

Ning Ye is just a clone, without the strong physique as his original body. Facing Xuanyuan Long's thick and powerful fist posture, he feels powerful and difficult to make.

Seeing this, everyone shouted: "Senior Brother Xuanyuan is invincible!"

Even the old man with long eyebrows raised his eyebrows and smiled: "After all, he has a shallow cultivation and a high mind. When facing a real strong enemy, he will be defeated by one force."

Heng Jian next to him said, "The winner has not been decided yet."

"Why do you think Ning Ye can still win?" Changmei smiled and said, "I asked myself with my own eyesight, so I can't tell whether Ning Ye has used all his strength."

Heng Jian replied: "He did not hold back the Qianhua Sword, but it does not mean that he has no other means. Can you still see his unused means?"

Changmei snorted: "Can you tell it?"

Heng Jian nodded: "I don't look at the sword, but I look at people. The sword is not as good as the one, but people are still confident."

Changmei was stunned. When he looked at Ning Ye again, he saw that he frowned slightly. How could he look confident?

However, after careful examination, I found that Ning Ye's frown did not seem to fail for himself, but rather a choice facing some difficult problem.

He is...

He was not thinking about which trick to use, right? A thought suddenly appeared in Changmei.

Could it be that this guy not only has more than one solution?

All he was worried about was that should I use my left hand to slap him in the face or kick his dick?

Before this absurd thought left, Ning Ye had already reacted.

Just now, Xuanyuan Long smashed his powerful punch, and the Qianhua Sword was crossed, but finally failed to resist. Ning Ye was already shocked by a punch.

Being in the air, Ning Ye spat blood and sighed: "There is no way, I can only use this."
Chapter completed!