Chapter 8 Bottleneck
"Reporting one's family status is indeed a very stupid act. I didn't expect that this kid Tian Chen would have such an awareness." Chen Xin laughed and cursed.
In sect competition, it is best to follow the rules. After all, we are all our own people, so there is nothing to worry about.
That is to say, Ning Tianchen's soul power level is lower than that of his opponent, so that others can avoid gossiping.
Ning Fengzhi always had a faint smile on his face, "Ning thinks it would be better to retain the suspense as much as possible before the official fight."
Normally, a soul master who has just absorbed the first soul ring is only at level eleven. But Tianchen is at level fourteen, which can confuse his opponents to a great extent.
After Bu Qing heard what the other party said, he became furious.
"How dare you ignore my number one soul skill, water!"
The Water Cloud Stick danced at high speed in his hand, forming a body of water on the ground of the martial arts arena.
The area of the water area is not large, just at the feet of Ning Tianchen. While inside, his movement slowed down by 20%.
"Restricted soul skills?" Ning Tianchen muttered softly, but did not make any move.
The opponent's martial spirit does not have long-range attack methods, so if the opponent wants to cause harm to him, he must get close.
Ning Tianchen’s legs fell into the water, which only affected the movement of his legs, not the movement of his upper body. Therefore, he does not need to make any moves, he can just wait for the opponent to get close.
“How is it possible that you fell into my waters and didn’t feel panicked!” Bu Qing shouted.
Ning Fengzhi in the martial arts arena couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
For children, they will inevitably feel panicked when they feel that they are restricted; but for people with rich combat experience, this has no effect at all.
At this moment, Ning Tianchen was like a veteran on the battlefield, standing on the martial arts field with a sword.
"Uncle Jian, have you told Tianchen about the skills in combat?"
Chen thought for a while and said with a smile: "I did mention it, but I didn't expect this kid I can actually remember it. Haha, I’m really surprised.”
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Bu Qing felt anxious when he saw that Ning Tianchen couldn't catch it.
To maintain the existence of the water area, he must consume soul power all the time. At this age, his use of soul power is very rough. He only knows that if he keeps using it, his soul power will be exhausted.
Unable to bear his temper, he took the initiative to attack his opponent.
The Shuiyun Stick danced in his hand, and his legs suddenly used force to rush toward his opponent. He raised the water cloud stick and wanted to give it a drink.
Ning Tianchen’s eyes widened and he raised his sword.
Just now, when he was standing still, he was also building up his momentum.
He attached a layer of soul power to the Seven Kills Sword. With this blow, the sword energy on the sword exploded, causing the opponent to suffer a heavy loss.
"It's a pity that relying solely on the first soul ring to comprehend sword energy is still too much." Ning Tianchen felt regretful.
The damage of the sword energy just now was only slightly higher than that of slashing with a sword.
Bu Qing frowned and couldn't help but say in his heart: "What a powerful attack power. Is this the same Seven Kills Sword martial spirit as the sword worship? It doesn't feel like it."
Regardless of whether it is the Seven Kills Sword or not, this attack power cannot be faked.
Had he not blocked in time, his arm might have been cut off.
"The second soul skill, Shuiyun Circle Dance Stick."
In order to retain enough soul power, Bu Qing chose to turn off the first soul skill.
The Shuiyun Stick danced rapidly in his hand. When the last stick fell, it formed a shadow and hit Ning Tianchen.
"The first soul skill, Blue Dragon Break!"
The sword of the Seven Kills Sword has a layer of sword energy attached to it. Ning Tianchen swung the Seven Kills Sword, and the sword energy turned into the shadow of the blue dragon.
Two phantoms collided, and Shuiyun Stick was suppressed unilaterally. "How is this possible!"
Not only the person involved, Bu Qing, but also the onlookers could not help but exclaim.
How could the soul master's first soul skill crush the great soul master's second soul skill to pieces!
Chen Xin's breathing became rapid, and he couldn't help but say: "The Seven Killing Sword was originally the martial spirit of the continent's number one attack weapon. Now Chen Chen's martial spirit has evolved again, and its attack power has leapt. In the future, the world's number one martial spirit will The reputation of a martial spirit may return to the Seven Killing Sword because of Tianchen." Looking at his expression, Ning Fengzhi knew that this was not empty talk.
Chen Xin's grandfather, Chen Xun, was defeated by Tang Chen. Since then, the Seven Kills Sword has completely lost its throne as the best martial spirit in the world.
Now that he has seen Ning Tianchen's performance, maybe the future will be as Chen Xin said.
By then, wouldn’t the Qibao Glazed Sect have two No. 1s in the world?
In this way, the sect will be pushed to a new level again.
Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi tried hard to control the excitement in his heart so as not to lose his composure in front of others.
The next battle of souls is no longer suspense.
Ning Tianchen kept delaying the game in order to hone his sword skills and body skills.
It wasn't until he felt that he couldn't improve that he ended the game.
After leaving the martial arts arena, Chen Xin patted his shoulder with satisfaction, "You did a good job. Remember how you felt today. From now on, I will arrange a soul fight for you every day."
“Thank you for offering the sword.” Ning Tianchen handed over his hand and thanked him.
In the leapfrog battle, he gained a lot today.
While Ning Rongrong is away, he must seize the time to understand. After the other party comes back, he may have to spend some time playing with her every day.
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In the next six months, Ning Tianchen studied in the special training camp in the morning and fought with sect disciples in the afternoon. After Ning Rongrong finishes school, they will go to Tiandou City for a while.
In this regard, Ning Fengzhi not only had no objection, but was happy to let them go out to play.
After all, the relationship cultivated since childhood will only become closer in the future.
Of course, Ning Tianchen also benefited a lot from Ning Rongrong in this process. His private treasury was gradually enriched.
This morning, Chen Xin checked his practice as usual.
Ning Tianchen couldn’t wait to inform the other party about his recent practice situation, “Sword worship, no matter how I compete with others these days, I still can’t make a breakthrough in swordsmanship.”
After a pause, he added: "I plan to take advantage of this bottleneck period to focus more on soul power cultivation."
Chen Xin did not agree with his idea, "There are difficulties in cultivation. Bottlenecks are inevitable, but for you now, the benefits of practicing soul power are far less than practicing swordsmanship."
"The golden age of a soul master is from twelve to thirty years old. For you now, once you reduce your practice of swordsmanship, it is very likely that your understanding of swordsmanship will regress.”
"During this period, you can temporarily give up the cultivation of soul power; while maintaining the practice of swordsmanship, spend more time resting."
"Cultivation emphasizes the combination of work and rest. During this period, Just have fun with Rongrong. In addition, the sect leader also wants you to advise Rongrong not to contradict the teacher at will in the special training camp."
Ning Tianchen smiled helplessly.
Co-author, this is a new task.
However, these days, he has indeed alienated Ning Rongrong due to the bottleneck of his cultivation.
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