First Sword
"What? The First Sword, Ning Zhongchen? He actually made his move before us."
"There's no hope now. Who doesn't know that Ning Zhongchen is interested in the princess? If he pleases the princess …"
"Damn it, if I knew Ning Zhongchen would make a move, I would have fought first!"
As a princess of the royal family, Jiang Xiaomo was extremely beautiful and popular in the capital. She didn't even need to lift a finger and countless people would fight to teach Ye Fei a lesson for her.
"It's not a bad idea to let Ning Zhongchen fight. He easily defeated Ninth Brother, so he might be a Chosen. Only a Chosen of the same level could defeat him!"
Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaomo gave Ning Zhongchen a rare smile. "Zhongchen, do your best!"
"Don't worry, Princess. My first strike will not disappoint you!" This was the first time Ning Zhongchen had seen Jiang Xiaomo smile. His fighting spirit was ignited.
Ning Zhongchen walked towards Ye Fei coldly with his sharp sword aura and hot blood. He said in a low voice, "I don't care who you are. You are in the wrong for causing trouble at the Jade Fragrance Brothel. Tell me your name. My first sword will not kill a nameless person!"
"The first sword? Is your sword very strong? "Ye Fei looked at Ning Zhongchen, amused. There was no limit to the sword, yet this person dared to call himself the number one sword. From this, one could see how prideful this person was.
On the other hand, the path of the sword was all about being open-minded and tolerant.
If the heart is not sincere, the sword will not be strong!
If the sword wasn't strong enough, then it wouldn't be sharp enough!
"There is no limit to the sword, but your sword is already full. You don't deserve to be called the first sword! Why don't you change your name? "Ye Fei suggested seriously.
In Ning Zhongchen's ears, these words were blatant mockery.
"What? Did we hear wrongly? This brat dares to be so arrogant in front of the First Sword?"
"What a lunatic! How infuriating! Ning Zhongchen, use your sword and let this outsider know the power of the Capital's prodigies! "
"Kill him, kill him, kill him!"
The Ninth Prince led his group of followers and roared with a venomous expression. He could not wait for Ning Zhongchen to kill Ye Fei.
"It's Ning Zhongchen! Ye Fei is in danger now! " When Jiang Cheng saw that it was the First Sword, Ning Zhongchen, he could not help but glance at Ye Fei worriedly.
Looking at Ye Fei, he still looked indifferent, neither happy nor sad. He just stood there like a normal person, but he gave off an invisible pressure that made people look up to him.
Jiang Cheng was suddenly speechless.
The cries of the princes and young masters gradually became powerless. The princesses' and daughters' eyes lit up as they looked at Ye Fei.
"So that's how it is. You also use swords. No wonder you're jealous of my title of First Sword! It was a pity. My title wasn't earned through training, but through killing. You can't take the title of the First Sword away from me! "Ning Zhongchen sized up Ye Fei seriously for the first time.
Others might not have sensed it, but as a swordsman, Ning Zhongchen immediately sensed the invisible sharpness hidden in Ye Fei's body.
That was a sword!
He was also human!
"Make your move!" Ning Zhongchen raised his sword with high fighting spirit. There was nothing more exciting than a fight between swordsmen.
Jiang Xiaomo, Chen Wanli, Huang Feiying, and the others all held their breaths as they watched the fight seriously. This was the first time Ning Zhongchen made his move after so many years. They wanted to see how much Ning Zhongchen had improved after so many years of hard work.
"No, no, you should make your move first." Ye Fei's reply made many people feel gloomy. He dared to let his opponent make the first move in the face of the First Sword? How stupid was he?
"Are you afraid?" Ning Zhongchen was stunned.
"I'm not afraid. It's just that once I make my move, you may not have the chance to make your move." Ye Fei's expression was full of seriousness.
He was speaking the truth. This was his confidence in the way of the sword.
But in the ears of others, Ye Fei's words were even more arrogant and egotistical than asking Ning Zhongchen to remove his title of First Sword.
"This guy doesn't know how to spell the word 'death'. Brother Ning, since he wants to die, why don't you fulfill his wish?" Huang Feiying was so angry that he laughed.
"That's right. Hurry up and kill him. Let's continue drinking!" Chen Wanli secretly shook his head. Being arrogant with strength was self-confidence.
Being arrogant without strength was a classic example of being reckless. Jiang Xiaomo shook her head. She felt that she had overestimated Ye Fei.
Ning Zhongchen had good self-restraint. At this moment, his eyes were filled with anger. "As the First Sword, I'm not even half as arrogant as you! I'll let you know what the First Sword is! Kill! One Sword Shatters Mountains and Rivers! "
Boom!
The shocking sword light turned into a raging wave that flowed out from Ning Zhongchen's hand. The boundless sword Qi was like flowing water, like mist, and then suddenly turned into a roaring river.
The river was too terrifying. In an instant, it drowned the entire banquet hall. Countless martial artists paled and frantically retreated. Just by feeling Ning Zhongchen's sword Qi, their hearts were filled with the fear of death.
"The sword Qi has turned into an endless river! Ning Zhongchen has become stronger! " Huang Feiying and Chen Wanli exclaimed at the same time. In the past few years, they had also improved, but obviously not as much as Ning Zhongchen.
"How is this possible?" Jiang Xiaomo suddenly widened her eyes. Huang Feiying and Chen Wanli curiously followed her line of sight. Both of them were so shocked that their eyeballs almost popped out.
Facing Ning Zhongchen's terrifying sword Qi river, Ye Fei did not use his sword. Instead, his entire body shone with a golden light.
He was like an ancient War Demon, ignoring all obstacles. He went against the flow of the river of swords and strode toward Ning Zhongchen.
"The sword Qi is like a river. Your sword is very strong. Unfortunately, your heart is too complacent! This kind of sword Qi river cannot hurt me! " Ye Fei made a grabbing motion with his hand. A small whirlpool appeared in the sword Qi river. Then, this whirlpool grew bigger and bigger.
From the beginning to the end, Ye Fei did not use his sword, nor did he release any sword Qi. He only used his heart as a sword and quickly comprehended the core essence of this sword Qi river.
Then, Ye Fei was like a tidal wave. He waved his hands and forcefully slapped the sword Qi river. The entire sword Qi river was no longer under Ning Zhongchen's control. A huge sword Qi whirlpool appeared.
This whirlpool grew bigger and bigger. In the end, Ning Zhongchen's sword Qi river was completely seized by Ye Fei. It formed a sharp sword Qi storm, whistling in the sky.
"This is impossible! How can you control my sword Qi? "Ning Zhongchen was extremely shocked. He desperately urged his sword Qi to turn the tide.
"Why is it impossible? Your sword is my sword, and my sword is still my sword! Look carefully, this is the sword, this is the way of the sword. What number one sword? Even I don't dare to call myself that, what more you? "
Boom!
The whistling sword Qi storm suddenly stopped. Then, it condensed into a huge sword Qi mountain. It pointed at Ning Zhongchen and said, "I took one of your sword. Now, take one of mine. Heavenly Sword Art, sword Qi like a mountain!"
Boom!
Like lightning tearing through the sky, many people had yet to recover from the shock of the sword Qi storm. The huge storm had already turned into a terrifying sword Qi mountain, mercilessly pressing down.
"Ah, I don't accept this. I am the number one sword. How can I lose! I want to win, I must win! " Ning Zhongchen roared. Suddenly, he became one with his sword and crashed towards the sword Qi mountain.
However, Ye Fei's sword Qi mountain was too heavy. That was the sword Qi mountain condensed by ten primordial spirits. Its power was comparable to the fourth level of the Martial Saint realm. How could Ning Zhongchen block it?
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