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Chapter 198: Depressed and frustrated(2/2)

I am the master in everything;

It's enough if I achieve my goal.

Jiang Hai drew his long sword and took action decisively.

Luo Shi Peak was originally an isolated peak with no water springs; the method of rainfall applied by Ning Suchen was nothing more than a drizzle. But at this moment, as Jiang Hai's long sword was waved for half a week, countless tides came inexplicably!

What's even more surprising is that after the rain in the sky falls into the tide, it seems like adding oil to the water, making it even more shiny.

Then the water rolled up, like refining and gathering, and suddenly enveloped Ning Suchen.

Jiang Hai sheathed his sword and looked calm.

All divine channel arts that sway one's mind and move one's mind will actually be greatly weakened no matter how they encounter Chenyang Sword Mountain's Eight Meridians Sword Technique.

There are differences among them.

If faced with a wonderful sword, a killing sword, or an absolute sword, the effectiveness will be greatly reduced. If the two people have similar skills, the loss will be about 30%; this is already the best result.

If you are facing the Sky Sword, Sky Sword, or Heart Sword, unless the opponent is one level stronger than you, such methods are completely useless.

The most restrained ones are phantom swords and transformed swords. Unless the opponent is too much stronger than you, such magical powers will not only be useless, but will dissolve the polish and become the foundation for your own swordsmanship, which will also be used by others.

Jiang Hai was originally confident that he was above Ning Suchen.

With such a fight, there is no suspense anymore.

The tide has dispersed.

Ning Suchen seemed to have lost his sight and stood still.

The river and the sea roared loudly.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on his waist, then raised his arm.

The light and shadow scroll unfolds accordingly.

Between the light and shadow, it is not that eighteen and nineteen have exchanged places; rather, the original seventeen and eighteen have moved back one place, and the original nineteenth has occupied the position of seventeen.

Not only did he surpass Ning Suchen, he also surpassed Mr. Li.

Jiang Hai gave a long laugh and left on the clouds.

From a distance, one can see that there is a layer of harmony, harmony, and endless flow of wonderful charm on his body. It blends with the aura of a swordsman monk, and it becomes more and more unfathomable, almost perfect and unhindered.

Ning Suchen's eyes were tightly closed, and her complexion looked green or white, sometimes turning red, changing repeatedly.

The eyebrows are sometimes frowned and sometimes relaxed.

Breathing may be even or rapid, and the corners of the lips may tremble.



Seven days later.

Ning Suchen's body suddenly trembled, and then she opened her eyes.

When the two of them work together and return the favor, they can naturally create the biggest dream and biggest fear in their hearts. This is the natural principle of the "phantom sword" method.

What he saw in the seven days was a clever cut of his battle with Jiang Hai, transformed into a five-hundred-year meeting.

In this meeting, Ning Suchen and Jiang Hai fought fiercely for seven days and seven days to compete for the last of the nine places, and finally lost.

After the decisive move, she was almost heartbroken and inexplicably lost, as if five hundred years of persistence had vanished into thin air.

At this lowest point of frustration.

There seemed to be a voice coming from deep within his soul.

The two rhythms, one moving and one still, together and one falling, are opposite and complement each other, forming a perfect beat.

Take a look around.

More than ten feet away, the head of Nangong, Ning Zhenjun, and Mu Minli all stopped and watched, wondering how long they had been waiting.

Ning Zhenjun looked concerned and said: "How?"
Chapter completed!
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