At the top of Mount Hua, the sea of clouds churns and the heroes gather. Xu Ning, a handsome warrior, dressed in a cyan robe and wearing a long sword that condensed the luster of time around his waist, slowly walked into the land of swords. His eyes were firm, like an eternal peak, no matter how the wind and rain invaded, it would not waver.
This is a destined day, Xu Ning and all the heroes in the rivers and lakes gathered together to compete for the honor of the Sword King. All eyes were focused on Xu Ning, some were jealous, some were indifferent, and some were hot. Xu Ning just smiled faintly, and then pulled out the sword on his waist, the cold light flickered, and the momentum was like a rainbow.
In the first scene, Xu Ning faced a burly man holding a mace, imposing and imposing. Xu Ning smiled slightly, picked up the blade, and instantly defused the attack of the big man. His sword technique is like the wind, sometimes violent as thunder, sometimes gentle as willows. The big han was shrouded in Xu Ning's sword light, retreated one after another, and was finally knocked down by a sword.
In the second scene, Xu Ning's opponent was a scholar holding a judge's pen. The scholar's penmanship was unpredictable and picturesque, and Xu Ning couldn't crack it for a while. However, Xu Ning did not panic, he calmed down, carefully observed the scholar's pen path, and finally found the flaw. He broke through in an instant, stabbed a sword at the scholar, and finally cut the judge's pen into two paragraphs.
In the third scene, Xu Ning faced a mysterious masked man whose sword skills were unfathomable. The two faced off for a long time, regardless of victory or defeat. The masked man suddenly attacked, and the sword light was like a dragon, as if he was going to cut Xu Ning under the sword. Xu Ning responded calmly and defused the opponent's attacks one by one. His sword danced faster and faster, and his figure was no longer visible, as if he had transformed into a sword spirit and merged with the sword.
The masked man's eyes were cold, and he seemed to feel Xu Ning's strength. He suddenly abandoned his sword and retreated, disappearing into the night. Xu Ning stood in place, panting, a smile on his face. He knew that he had successfully advanced and was one step closer to the victory of Huashan Sword.
In the following matches, Xu Ning defeated several strong opponents in a row. His sword technique became more and more proficient, and each sword shot was carried with determination and firmness. However, in the final decisive battle, Xu Ning encountered a strong opponent. After a fierce battle between the two, Xu Ning was ultimately unable to win.
Although he failed to win the championship of Huashan Sword, Xu Ning's performance still shocked everyone. His sword skills, will, and quality have all been greatly improved. When leaving the top of Mount Hua, Xu Ning's back appeared more firm and confident. He knew that in the days to come, he would continue to work hard to cultivate and continuously improve his strength. Maybe one day, he will return to the top of Mount Hua again, challenge those powerful opponents, and become a true sword king.
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