Junior sister took first place again

While representatives of the two tribes were discussing cooperation, Ning Jiasheng stood quietly behind a huge rock in the Fengchao Secret Valley, trying to find a balance between the heavy weight and his own agility.

The strong wind roared like an angry dragon in the valley, sweeping up sand and rocks all over the sky, as if it was going to tear the sky apart.

Her long hair fluttered in the wind, her clothes rustled, but her eyes were determined, like a warrior about to go to war, fully prepared for the coming storm.

Ning Jiasheng closed her eyes tightly, concentrating her mind and energy, sensing the flow of spiritual energy within her body. She dispersed this energy to various parts of her body, thereby alleviating the weight of the weight.

As she continued to try, Ning Jiasheng was surprised to find that she could move steadily in the wind. Although the speed was slow, it was enough to support her subsequent actions.

Ning Jiasheng immediately explored around the boulder, relying on his keen perception of temperature changes and subtle control of the wind to gain insight into the surrounding environment.

Although the wind element dominates here, Ning Jiasheng, as a Nascent Soul cultivator with a single fire spiritual root, has already found the best method.

She was able to distinguish the different temperatures of each gust of wind. This was not something earth-shattering; any Nascent Soul cultivator could do it.

However, Ning Jiasheng was extremely sensitive to the naturally formed temperature and the temperature blowing past living creatures.

She was able to instantly identify these subtle differences and then find the traces of the strange beast.

After determining the direction, Ning Jiasheng took a deep breath, and the fire spiritual power in his body surged out like a volcanic eruption. The flames on Chi Yan's body surged, illuminating the dim environment around him.

Ning Jiasheng's body became heavier under the weight of the thousand-pound weight, but at the same time it became more stable, like an unshakable mountain, standing in the strong wind.

Suddenly, a swift figure flashed by in the wind. It was Fengling! Ning Jiasheng's eyes instantly locked onto the target, and she moved suddenly, shooting out like an arrow from a bow.

Under the influence of the heavy weight, her speed was not as fast as Fengling's, but it was close enough.

The wind antelope felt threatened and turned to flee, but Ning Jiasheng's flaming sword energy was already following it.

She shouted loudly, and flames on Chi Yan's body surged. She swung her sword, and the sword energy was like a dragon, rushing straight towards Feng Ling with scorching flames.

The wind antelope screamed and increased its speed again, trying to avoid the fatal blow.

But Ning Jiasheng's sword energy seemed to have life, and it pursued him relentlessly. Finally, the sword energy struck Feng Ling, and the flames instantly engulfed him. Feng Ling let out a shrill scream and fell to the ground.

Ning Jiasheng's feet moved like the wind, her body like lightning, without stopping for a moment. She knew very well that everything she was experiencing was only the beginning.

She shuttled through the Wind Nest Secret Valley like a ghost. Each battle that followed became more thrilling, and each test she faced was as difficult as climbing a steep mountain.

After countless life-and-death battles, her body adapted to the wind and the heavy weight, and her skills became more and more agile and flexible.

"Woo——"

"Roar--"

The howling wind and the roaring beasts intertwined together, as if even the heaven and earth were trembling.

Ning Jiasheng stood quietly in the center of the storm, staring calmly at the layers of wind shadow leopards surrounding her. Her beautiful eyes held no trace of fear, only a burning, unquenchable flame of fighting spirit.

Wind Shadow Leopards, these ghost killers hidden in the wind, are as fast as lightning and have incredible strength.

In this mysterious valley, their innate talents are unleashed and stimulated to the utmost. Every leopard in the herd is like a messenger of the wind, their roars coalescing into a terrifying wave of sound, enough to intimidate even the most fearless warriors.

However, Ning Jiasheng is no ordinary warrior. She is a swordsman, the last disciple of the world's greatest swordsman. The red flame she holds tightly in her hand is not only a sharp weapon for her to defeat her enemies, but also represents her unwavering faith and courage to move forward.

At this moment, it was not the group of Wind Shadow Leopards that discovered and surrounded her, but Ning Jiasheng discovered their territory, took the initiative to break in, and provoked this group of ferocious Wind Shadow Leopards!

The battle broke out in an instant, like a thunderbolt. The Wind Shadow Leopard tribe was like black lightning, rushing towards Ning Jiasheng from all directions at lightning speed, as if to tear the entire space apart.

Ning Jiasheng remained fearless in the face of danger, tightly holding the Red Flame in her hand. She moved nimbly among the group of wind shadow leopards.

As she swung her arm, the Scarlet Flame Sword shone with dazzling light, like a roaring fire dragon, dancing wantonly in the wind. Every swing of the sword brought with it a sharp sound that pierced the air, resounding through the sky.

When the flames collided violently with the sharp claws of the Wind Shadow Leopard, countless dazzling sparks burst out, as dazzling as fireworks.

However, the Wind Shadow Leopard's attacks were like a torrential downpour, continuous and ferocious. Despite Ning Jiasheng's exquisite swordsmanship, facing such a dense and fierce attack, she still found it difficult to achieve a complete and impenetrable defense.

With a 'hiss' sound, Ning Jiasheng's clothes were ruthlessly torn apart by the Wind Shadow Leopard's sharp claws, leaving a deep bloody mark. Immediately afterwards, several more wounds appeared, and blood quickly stained her clothes red.

But what is amazing is that these scars not only did not make Ning Jiasheng feel timid or retreat, but instead seemed to ignite the wild fire that had been hidden deep in her heart for a long time.

There was a gleam of determination in Ning Jiasheng's eyes, her swordsmanship became more and more steady, and each sword move contained the momentum of burning her boats and crossing the river.

Although she had several new scars on her body, these scars were like the source of her strength, making her swordsmanship even more fierce.

As the battle continued, Ning Jiasheng's swordsmanship became more and more proficient. She began to use the speed and strength of the Wind Shadow Leopard to overcome hardness with softness and speed with speed.

Her figure rushed in the wind, like a shadow of fire, and every flash would take the life of a wind shadow leopard.

The Wind Shadow Leopard tribe gradually became frightened, and their attacks began to become disorganized. Ning Jiasheng took the opportunity and her swordsmanship became more and more fierce.

Her body moved suddenly, and she rushed out like an arrow from a bow. The flames on the Red Flame Sword condensed into sword energy and pierced straight into the vital points of the Wind Shadow Leopard.

Every swing of the sword was filled with unparalleled power and amazing precision, as if the sword had become a part of her body, able to dance at will.

The surging waves of wind shadow leopards' attacks were all neutralized one by one by her sharp sword skills and agile movements. In the flash of sword light, one wind shadow leopard after another screamed and fell, blood splattering everywhere.

As the battle continued, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. This bloody smell was like a stimulant, completely stimulating the animal desires hidden deep in the hearts of the Wind Shadow Leopards.

They became more and more crazy and ferocious, and pounced on the terrible enemy in front of them without hesitation.

However, no matter how hard the Wind Shadow Leopard attacked, it could never break through her airtight defense. On the contrary, the long sword in her hand was like the scythe of the god of death, ruthlessly reaping lives one after another.

Ning Jiasheng's body was constantly covered with new scars, and every injury made her swordsmanship more sharp, and every swing of the sword more violent.

Finally, when the last Wind Shadow Leopard fell, the strong winds in the Wind Nest Secret Valley seemed to have calmed down a lot. The dark clouds in the sky rolled and the thunder roared, as if cheering for her courage and strength.

Ning Jiasheng's figure appeared particularly resolute in the wind. She stepped forward and stepped into the entrance to the next level.

"Thunder Absolute Territory."

Ning Jiasheng slowly recited these four words, chuckled, and stepped into the area of thunder and lightning.

She could feel the electric charge in the air, and every breath seemed to be inhaling and exhaling lightning.

But for Ning Jiasheng, who had just emerged from an abnormal Nascent Soul thunder tribulation, there was no fear in her heart, only a desire for power.

Ning Jiasheng's steps seemed particularly firm amidst the lightning and thunder. The fire spiritual power flowed in his body, faintly echoing the power of thunder and lightning in the outside world. The red flame in his hand flashed with a blazing light.

Suddenly, the dark clouds in the sky rolled more violently, and lightning shuttled through the clouds like a mad dragon. Every thunder made Ning Jiasheng's heart beat uncontrollably faster.

Ning Jiasheng held the sword and looked up into the distance. She felt the breath of the guardian beast.

A giant beast made of thunder and lightning emerged from the clouds. Its eyes were like two blazing suns, and every blink was accompanied by a flash of lightning.

The giant beast roared, and the thunder and lightning in the sky condensed and turned into destructive lightning bolts, striking towards Ning Jiasheng.

Ning Jiasheng didn't shy away, brandishing her flaming sword energy and charging forward against the lightning. The collision of fire and lightning produced a dazzling light that shook the entire Absolute Domain.

Her sword energy intertwined with the power of thunder and lightning, forming a thrilling duel. The monster's attacks became more and more fierce, and Ning Jiasheng felt more and more pressured.

Ning Jiasheng had only one goal, to find its weakness and kill it as soon as possible.

She began to carefully observe the beast's attack patterns during the battle, looking for flaws. Finally, Ning Jiasheng discovered the beast's weakness - located in its spine.

Ning Jiasheng took a deep breath, knowing she only had one chance. She began to gather all her spiritual power, preparing to launch a fatal attack.

With a roar, Ning Jiasheng rushed towards the giant beast, and the sword intent condensed into a blazing flame, pointing directly at the heart of the giant beast.

The giant beast felt threatened and tried to use the power of thunder and lightning to resist Ning Jiasheng's attack, but it was too late.

The long sword, condensed from the sword intent, instantly penetrated the giant beast's lightning defenses and struck its power core. With a loud bang, the giant beast's body began to disintegrate, transforming into countless lightning bolts that dissipated in the air.

Ning Jiasheng stood still, her flaming sword energy dissipating, but her gaze remained resolute. As the behemoth dissipated, the thunder and lightning in the Thunderous Domain gradually subsided, and Ning Jiasheng's figure became increasingly clear in the lightning.

She walked out of the Thunderous Desolate Area and stepped into the Green Shadow Fantasy Forest.

Everything here seems so real, yet so unreal.

The wood element here creates one illusion after another, making it difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

Ning Jiasheng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and felt everything around him with his heart.

Spiritual power slowly flowed through her body, and her consciousness guided her in the true direction. Ning Jiasheng understood that only by feeling with her heart could she see through the illusion.

Various strange beasts, condensed from illusions, shuttled through the forest, imitating the forms and sounds of real creatures, trying to confuse Ning Jiasheng. But her heart was as clear as a mirror and remained unmoved.

These illusions are just distractions in her mind. Only by clearing away these distractions can she find the path to the truth.

Suddenly, a phantom crow approached quietly, its silhouette almost blending into the surrounding trees. Ning Jiasheng suddenly opened his eyes, and flaming sword energy instantly erupted, pointing directly at its true form.

The phantom beast vanished into nothingness under the flaming sword energy, and the surrounding illusions also dissipated. Ning Jiasheng continued to walk, knowing that only by penetrating the illusion could she find the path to the truth.

Deep in the green forest, Ning Jiasheng encountered another giant wood elemental beast. Its figure almost blended into the entire forest and was difficult to distinguish.

Ning Jiasheng knew that this was the last obstacle in her mind. Only by overcoming it could she completely clear the distracting thoughts in her mind.

Ning Jiasheng gathered all his spiritual power and prepared to launch an attack.

The giant wood elemental beast also felt threatened and launched an attack first. Countless wooden thorns emerged from the ground and attacked Ning Jiasheng.

Ning Jiasheng nimbly dodged the attacks of the wooden thorns while looking for the weaknesses of the wood elemental beast.

She soon discovered a rare spiritual herb that exuded a strong wood elemental power. If she picked it, it would definitely sell for a sky-high price at an auction.

Ning Jiasheng curled his lips into a smile, dodged the attack, and without hesitation gathered his strength, swinging his sword to deliver a fatal blow to the spiritual herb.

With a roar, the beast felt threatened and tried to use the power of the wood element to resist Ning Jiasheng's attack, but it was too late. The flaming sword energy penetrated the grass and hit its power core.

With a loud bang, the body of the wood elemental beast began to disintegrate, turning into countless wood elements and dissipating in the air.

Ning Jiasheng stood in place, her flaming sword energy had dissipated, but her eyes remained firm.

As the giant wood elemental beast disappeared, the illusion of the Green Shadow Forest also gradually dissipated. Ning Jiasheng continued to move forward and stepped into the Chaoyin Cave.

Everything here is dominated by the water element.

The sound of water echoed, like the whisper of the tide, guiding her deeper. Ning Jiasheng moved forward along the current, fire spiritual power flowing through her body, protecting her from the cold air in the cave.

Water elemental creatures swam in the cave, their power blending with the tide, trying to stop Ning Jiasheng's advance.

But Ning Jiasheng's steps were firm, and her flaming sword energy flashed with a blazing light, turning all obstacles into nothingness.

In the depths of Chaoyin Cave, Ning Jiasheng encountered a giant water elemental beast. Its figure almost merged with the entire cave and was difficult to distinguish.

The battle began. After a few dozen moves, it was not as earth-shattering and fiery as the previous battles.

It’s not that this thing is weak, on the contrary, it is very strong, so strong that Ning Jiasheng couldn’t hurt it at all after dozens of moves.

It wasn't that he was immune to the attacks of the fire root cultivators, but rather, "Water is invisible, the sword is visible. If you use the visible to attack the invisible, you will definitely lose."

Ning Jiasheng stood on the sixth floor of the Jiuxiao Lingshu Tower, looking at the swimming giant beast and slowly chanting aloud.

"It's too fast! He entered the tower so late, and he's only just reached the Nascent Soul stage, yet he's already caught up with Gu Xianjun who's walking in the front."

"Based on her performance in this tower, I'm convinced that she deserves the title of the best among the younger generation."

"Hahaha, you kid probably saw the Immortal Qinglian here and said it on purpose for him to hear. Everyone knows that the Immortal is most concerned about his little disciple."

"Go away! Stop judging others with your petty mindset. Even if the Immortal Venerable had time, he wouldn't pay attention to us. I truly admire you."

"I can see that people like you who come from wealthy families are all very arrogant. It's as hard as climbing to heaven to hear a good word from you."

"Humph! You're no less capable than me."

At some point, the disciples who had returned to the main hall of Hehuan Palace to watch the battle did not stand on two clearly defined sides this time.

Not only did the disciples from the sect and the aristocratic families not quarrel, they were even able to joke around, creating a very happy atmosphere.

Back in the secret realm, Ning Jiasheng was still looking up at the giant beast, frowning and thinking, "We must use the invisible to meet the invisible, and respond to change with change."

But how to do it specifically?