"Sigh."
Glancing at the flying sword in Yun Qiang's hand, Ning Yue sighed, "The Emerald Cloud Sword is your personal sword. It seems like you like it a lot. How can I take away what you love?"
Despite his words, Ning Yue reached out his hand to take the flying sword from Yun Qiang's hand.
"Hmph!" The corner of Yun Qiang's mouth twitched as he snorted and threw the Emerald Cloud Sword at Ning Yue.
Pa!
His right hand grasped the air and the Emerald Cloud Sword was firmly grasped in his hand.
"It is indeed a mid-grade mystic class flying sword. It is barely enough as compensation."
Ning Yue sent his soul power into the flying sword to inspect it. He then waved his hand, "You may leave."
"Ning Yue, have you lost your mind? Did you not understand what I meant? " Yun Qiang was enraged, "As long as you can subdue it, it will be yours. Now you still …"
"How do you know I haven't subdued it?" Before Yun Qiang could finish his sentence, Ning Yue interrupted him and waved the Emerald Cloud Sword, "You can try and see if it still listens to you."
Yun Qiang wanted to recall the Emerald Cloud Sword.
Whoosh!
However, in the next moment, his expression changed and his eyes were filled with disbelief, "My Emerald Cloud Sword, you erased the soul imprint I left in it! How did you do it?! "
It was no wonder that Yun Qiang was shocked. Every mystic class and above would have a soul imprint on it.
In order to completely obtain the treasure, the soul imprint must be erased. Otherwise, the treasure would not be able to unleash its full potential.
Now that he had lost contact with the Emerald Cloud Sword, it meant that the soul imprint on the sword had been erased by Ning Yue.
"I forgot to tell you, other than being a Martial Artist, I am also an Alchemist." With a flick of his wrist, a one-star badge appeared in Ning Yue's hand.
Looking at the badge in Ning Yue's hand, Yun Qiang's face turned pale. Possessing a one-star badge meant that Ning Yue was a first-grade Alchemist!
"Impossible! My soul imprint was placed into the Azure Cloud Sword by my master. With your status as a First Grade Alchemist, it is impossible for you to erase it. Demonic technique, you must have used a demonic technique! "Yun Qiangqiang shouted, not daring to believe the reality in front of him.
Frowning slightly, Ning Yue was a little unhappy. He said coldly, "You want to go back on your words!"
Boom!
As he spoke, the Essence in Ning Yue's two Qi whirlpools surged out in a frenzy, suppressing Yun Qiang.
To deal with this kind of person, one had to use force and beat him until he was convinced.
Puchi!
Yun Qiang vomited a mouthful of blood and knelt down on one knee. His face was deathly pale.
Ning Yue didn't just use his Yuan Qi to suppress it, he also quietly mixed his soul force with his Yuan Qi, forming a double suppression of Yuan Qi and soul force.
As Yun Qiang had already been struck by the Netherworld Samsara Palm's second move, Lonely Name, his soul was severely injured. Coupled with the pressure of Yuan Qi and soul, he naturally could not withstand it.
"I will give you one last chance. Scram!" Ning Yue took a step forward and shouted.
"Big Brother Yun Qiang, where there's life, there's hope," one of the peak Postliminary Realm martialists said.
"Alright! Let's go. The mountains will not change, and the rivers will continue to flow. Ning Yue, this enmity is settled. Just wait and see! " Yun Qiang's heart bled after losing the Azure Cloud Sword. However, he was helpless and could only leave like a stray dog.
He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, Ning Yue might do something out of line.
Swoosh!
Seeing Yun Qiang leave like a stray dog, the Martial Arts Practice Ground quietened down.
Kong Yue was extremely shocked. No one in the Martial Arts Practice Ground understood Yun Qiang's strength better than her. He was ranked in the top one thousand of Danwu College's Outer Court!
"Defeating Yun Qiang with one move, doesn't this mean that … Ning Yue's strength is enough to rank in the top one thousand of the Outer Court, or even the top eight hundred?" As she thought of this, the way Kong Yue looked at Ning Yue changed. Any martialist who entered the top one thousand of the Outer Court would have a high chance of entering the Inner Court.
"Big Brother Ning Yue is great!"
"Big Brother Ning Yue is amazing. Not only is he talented in alchemy, but his martial cultivation is also very strong."
"Hehe, when that genius from Danwu College left just now, his face was as ugly as a pig's liver."
After a while, the huge Martial Arts Practice Ground finally erupted.
The young martialists of the Ning family all looked at Ning Yue with undisguised admiration.
"Big Brother Ning Xuan, I have to leave first. Tell everyone that it's best not to leave the Ning family during this time. I'm afraid Yun Qiang will attack them."
Although Yun Qiang did not dare to attack the Ning family openly, he still had to guard against such a possibility. Even a cornered dog would jump over a wall, let alone a living person.
After thinking for a while, Ning Yue continued, "Also, remember not to speak of what happened today. If anyone dares to speak of it, don't blame me for not showing mercy!"
After speaking, Ning Yue turned around and walked out of the Martial Arts Practice Ground.
With Ning Yue's powerful soul perception, he had long known that Ning Hai and Ning Tang were outside the Martial Arts Practice Ground. He had defeated Yun Qiang in one move and obtained the Middle Grade Profound Rank Flying Sword. This matter had to be explained.
Coincidentally, he could use this opportunity to give the Transcendent Grade Condensing Pill to his father.
As for the aftermath of the Martial Arts Practice Ground, Ning Yue believed that with Ning Xuan's ability, he would definitely be able to handle it perfectly. There was no need for him to worry too much.
"Father." Outside the Martial Arts Practice Ground, Ning Yue's expression was calm.
"Mm, not bad. Follow me." Nodding his head, Ning Hai did not ask any more questions and turned to leave.
He followed Ning Hai through the backyard and stopped in front of a hidden stone door.
There were two grooves on the stone door. Without hesitation, Ning Hai placed his palm on the grooves and exerted a little force. Traces of blood flowed from his fingers into the grooves.
Creak!
As the blood continuously flowed in, a creaking sound was heard a moment later as the thick and heavy stone door slowly opened.
Swish!
Just as he entered the stone door, Ning Yue felt a cold and gloomy aura. This cold and gloomy aura caused him to involuntarily shrink his neck.
Taking a deep breath, Ning Yue looked ahead, only to see a long and narrow passage in front of him that was somewhat pitch-black.
After walking for approximately fifteen minutes, they reached the end of the passage.
The front suddenly became wide and spacious. Two rows of stone rooms were neatly arranged on both sides, with names written on the stone doors of the stone rooms.
"Ning Batian, Ning Tao, Ning Ming … Mu Yunshan!" Ning Yue's gaze shifted, finally stopping in front of the stone door where Mu Yunshan was.
"Mother!"
Staring at the three large words on the stone door, Ning Yue's mind exploded, causing him to be somewhat absent-minded.
Although the owner of this body was not him, the faint feeling that originated from the depths of his heart still made him feel very uncomfortable.
Ever since he could remember, Ning Yue had never seen his mother, thus his memory of Mu Yunshan's face was extremely vague. In the past, Ning Yue had also asked about it, but Ning Hai had always found an excuse to avoid it.
This time, for some unknown reason, Ning Hai had actually taken the initiative to bring him here.
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