The Wilderness
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In the training grounds, a fur-clad youth was standing with a black blunt sword in his hand. Around him were nine tall and strong warriors. These warriors were all wearing armor and holding spears, swords, machetes, etc. However, none of these weapons were sharpened.

It had been six years. Ning had already trained in the sword for six years, and although he had just turned ten, because he had trained in the [Crimsonbright Diagram of the Nine Heavens] in this life, he was now more than 1.6 meters tall. Compared to his previous life, he was only ten centimeters shorter. Just by looking at his appearance, he was almost identical to his previous life. This was probably the so-called appearance born from the heart. If there was a difference…it would be that his face was sickly pale in his previous life, but in this life, it was filled with endless vitality.

"Same old rules." Ning swept his gaze across the area, his gaze even more terrifying than that of a demonic beast.”

"Roar ~~"

"Young Master, be careful."

"Haha, a piece of beast-head gold. Brothers, let the young master see our strength.”These valiant warriors all roared. They were the most powerful warriors of the army of the Ji clan of the West Prefecture-the Ninefangs! To be able to obtain the title of a Ninefang Warrior, one had to cultivate their inner strength to the peak of the Houtian realm and have extremely rich combat experience.

The beasthead gold was a standard ten jin gold. Gold was a hard currency in countless tribes. Ten jin of gold was enough to attract the strongest warriors in these armies.

However, not a single one of them dared to be careless, because Ning's power had long ago spread throughout the army. Because of the constant sparring sessions between the elites of the army, the warriors were all aware of how much Ning's power had increased. Even if nine of the most powerful warriors joined forces…it would still be very difficult for them to defeat Ning. However, it was still possible.

Ning held the blunt black sword in his hand as he silently swept his gaze across his surroundings.

In fact, ever since his father was satisfied with the most complex set of sword techniques known as the 108 Swords of Tiangang and Disha, he was allowed to spar with a large number of warriors in the army for six years. The weapons used during sparring were not sharpened.

At the same time, his father gave a strict order,"You are only allowed to use one sword when sparring with others! Moreover, you can only use 10% of your power! Only when sparring with me and your mother are you allowed to use the twin swords…Remember, the twin swords are your killing moves. Only when you truly want to kill your opponent are you allowed to use them.”

Therefore…

Although Ning's fame had spread throughout the army, and he was publicly acknowledged as a genius…However, they didn't know that this was just the tip of the iceberg. Of course, Ning had used his full strength in his one-handed swordsmanship and footwork.

……

The nine warriors circled around Ning, all of them staring fixedly at him, as if they were staring at prey.

Ning, however, remained as unmoving as a mountain.

"Whoosh!" One of the bald warriors suddenly charged forward, the spear in his hand like a venomous snake, instantly appearing in front of Ning.

Faced with this vicious spear attack, Ning's body flashed as he closed in on the bald warrior, causing the spear to miss.

The spear was most afraid of close combat!

"Tsk!" Ning slashed out with the blunt black sword in his hand, causing a streak of sword-light to flash out. The bald warrior immediately fell to the ground as he kicked his spear with his right foot, causing it to smash horizontally towards Ning. He himself tumbled back into the formation.

"Phew, that was close. We were almost finished in one move. Brothers, be careful.”The bald warrior returned to the army and shouted.

Ning had already placed the spear beneath his feet. He stared at his surroundings."It's better to attack together. Otherwise, you won't have a chance.”

"Go."

"Go."

After these nine warriors felt the gap, they no longer tried to probe and went all out.

The wind howled, the saber-light flashed, the sword shadows danced, the spear was like a dragon, the staff was like a tiger…all of them attacked the central Ning from all directions, but Ning simply stood there, taking a few tiny steps back or turning. These seemingly tiny movements caused many of these warriors 'attacks to be rendered useless.

The sound of weapons clashing or "bang" was like muffled thunder. It was obvious that the force was heavy.

Or maybe it was a very soft "chi" sound.

"As expected of a Ninefangs warrior. The nine of them really work together. If there were only five or six of them…I would have instantly defeated them. However, the nine of them working together put me at a complete disadvantage.”Ning felt quite strained against the combined attacks of nine warriors. He only had a single sword, after all. Under such pressure, he could only use his sword-arts and footwork to their fullest potential.

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

The sword shadow whistled.

Ning suddenly felt a sense of intoxication. At this moment, his body and the sword were in perfect harmony. He even felt as if he could sense the sword itself through the sword itself, and even the wind that the sword was moving at high speed through.

"Tsk!" The blunt black sword lightly touched the saber. It first shook, then twisted, and the opponent's saber deviated uncontrollably. Then, the tip of the sword stabbed directly into the warrior's chest, causing the warrior to feel a tightness in his chest and take two steps back before sitting down.

"Phew." The black blunt sword drew a twisted arc in the air, easily dodging the opponent's spear and slapping the bald warrior's face horizontally. Pu, even his teeth flew out, and he directly flew away.

For a moment, it was like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.

Ning's sword instantly became extremely ethereal, and his sword-arts became extremely detailed, allowing him to instantly execute multiple transformations. In a life-and-death battle…a momentary advantage could instantly turn into victory. This caused the nine warriors, who had been so difficult for Ning to defend against, to fall one by one in the blink of an eye.

"Congratulations, Young Master."

"Congratulations, Young Master, for your sword technique becoming one with the sword.”

These warriors were shocked and excited as they congratulated him one by one.

A ten-year-old youth was already proficient in sword techniques, and he was one with the sword. He was even more monstrous than his father, the 'Raindrop Sword', Yichuan.

Ning was extremely excited as well. Six years had passed. He had been training with the sword nonstop for six years. Every day, apart from heading out of the city in the morning to practice archery, he spent almost all of his time training with the sword. However, sometimes he would train with his father, sometimes with his father's disciples, and sometimes with the soldiers of the army.

The sword had long been integrated into his bones.

After tens of thousands of practices, his sword had long reached a terrifying level of precision.

Multitasking made his sword technique even more unpredictable.

His body was like that of a demon, and his inner strength had been cultivated to the peak of the Postliminary Realm, which made his sword invincible.

Until today!

After a long period of preparation, everything finally came to fruition. His sword technique was in the fine details, and he was one with the sword!

"Today, everyone will help me break through. There's nothing else but a beasthead gold for each of you. Don't decline." Ning laughed loudly.

The nine warriors looked at each other and said in unison,""Thank you, Young Master!"

If they had merely lost, they wouldn't have accepted it. After all, as Ninefangs warriors, they had their own pride. But young master Ji Ning being able to become one with the sword was a joyous occasion. It was such a joyous occasion…It was normal for them to take some benefits.

"Nine."

Spring Grass and Autumn Leaf, the two personal handmaidens standing in the distance, hurriedly carried over a stone tray. There were nine pieces of beast-head gold on the stone tray, all of which were sheep-head gold! The nine warriors all laughed as they took him down. At the same time, they all sighed in admiration. Young master Ji Ning truly was formidable, but they had all seen how hard Ning had worked over the years.

" Congratulations, Young Master. Congratulations, Young Master." After the nine warriors left, Spring Grass and Autumn Leaf both wore joyous expressions.

Six years had passed. Spring Grass and Autumn Leaf were both around twenty years old, the most charming of ages. Personal maids like them were generally the women of their masters, so they had long since viewed Ning as their own Heaven, their own God. Seeing how powerful his young master was, he was naturally very happy.

Ning laughed as well.

Anyone would be excited. After all, they had cultivated hard since they were young. How could they not be happy if they succeeded?

He had practiced the sword for two years before his father thought that his body and heart were ready to practice the sword, and that was why he was taught the ? 108 Swords of Tiangang and Disha ?.

After another year, he finally reached the first level before his father allowed him to spar.

After another three years, he had finally reached the second realm, the Minute Subtlety of Sword Arts, and the Oneness of Man and Sword!

"Spring Grass, Autumn Leaf, follow me." Ning called out. Right now, what he wanted to do the most was to meet his parents.

******

Furious roars came from the depths of the continuous mountain range.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a large group of black armored knights. These black armored knights had thick armor and sharp spikes on their joints. Their mounts were all tall, single-horned, long-haired beasts. The two curved fangs of the long-haired beasts were emitting a cold light. Their four hooves were thick, and when they ran, the ground would tremble.

These hundreds of black armored knights all emitted powerful auras.

"Hmm?" The black-armored knights all turned to look at the nearby mountain wall, only to see it rapidly soften and turn red. Soon after, it turned into scorching lava, and a large amount of lava flowed down from a part of the mountain wall. A humanoid creature was also walking in the lava, its entire body surrounded by flames as it walked out.

Whoosh.

With a single step, he landed on the ground below. He was dragging a huge ferocious beast with green-brown scales in his hand, and a four-hooved beast was following behind him. Soon, the lava on the humanoid creature's body was shaken away, revealing its face…it was an old man with fiery red hair and a small red snake hanging from his ear. The four-hooved beast also walked to the side of the venomous old man, looking extremely obedient.

"Master." Over a hundred black armored knights called out respectfully.

The venomous elder, Ji Lie, laughed loudly." To think that I would encounter an Armored Earth Dragon while out hunting. My luck isn't bad. This Armored Earth Dragon is only one step away from becoming a Xiantian lifeform. Take good care of it when we return.”

"Master, Master!" A voice suddenly came from the sky.

Lee looked up.

There was a huge bird with green feathers in the sky, and a skinny man dressed in beast skin was sitting on it. As the bird descended, the fur-clad man leaped down and landed lightly on the ground. He then knelt down on one knee respectfully and said,""Master, there's news from the residence."

"Speak." Lee frowned.

"Ji Yichuan's son, Ji Ning, has today stepped into the 'one with the sword'.”The fur-clad man said respectfully.

Lee's eyes widened, and the flames on his body suddenly expanded. He was so angry that his body began to tremble. Suddenly, he threw the Armored Earth Dragon in his hand into the distance. The 10,000 jin Armored Earth Dragon turned into a blur and smashed into a distant mountain wall. The mountain wall trembled, and a huge pit appeared. Around the pit, a huge crack that was over a thousand feet wide appeared. The Armored Earth Dragon was trapped in the pit, and blood seeped out from its head and scales. It had actually been smashed to death.

"Return to West Prefecture City!" Lee gritted his teeth for a long time before finally giving the order.

"Yes." Over a hundred black-armored knights replied in unison. Although they felt that it was a pity to leave the Armored Wyrm's corpse here, their master, Ji Lie, was currently in a rage. Naturally, no one dared to disobey.

rumble ~~~

Lee rode on the four-hooved beast, followed by hundreds of black-armored knights. They quickly disappeared into the deep forest, leaving behind the Armored Wyrm's corpse on the mountain wall high up in the sky. Blood flowed down the mountain wall.

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