One Sword to Immortality - C313
“Oh, I see.” After Tu Lu finished listening to Ding Ning’s explanation, he nodded his head in understanding. Then, he patted the Stealing Sky Bow on his back and smiled haughtily at Ding Ning: “If that’s the case, then I think we don’t need to worry too much. If my strength is stronger than his, then among the people of the same age, I, Tu Lu, have never met anyone stronger than me! If we are competing in terms of blades, even if Luo Zhen or Nangong Ling has any godly weapons on them, I believe that they will not be any stronger than the God Stealing Bow that I have! ”
Ding Ning looked at Tu Lu who had an arrogant and confident expression on his face, and thought back to the background of this girl’s master, and her Cultivation Level, which was at the fourth stage of cultivation, and thought back to what Tu Lu had said. He felt that as long as that person sneaked into the Yue Nv Peak, without the cultivation level and strength of Mang Shan Sect’s teacher, it would be very difficult to find anyone among the current disciples of the Mang Shan Sect who could compare to Tu Lu!
One must know that when Tu Lu had just entered the Mang Shan Sect, he had fought with the one known as the number one disciple of the Mang Shan Sect, Senior Brother Song Yao, and Tu Lu had even defeated Senior Brother Song Yao. But now, the little girl Tu Lu had taken another big step forward in terms of cultivation realm, to the point where he had broken through the mirror and cultivated the fourth realm from the third realm to the ethereal realm. Now, it was obvious that Senior Brother Song Yao was not this girl’s opponent!
Ding Ning had never seen Luo Zhen and Nangong Ling do it himself, so he was unable to determine how strong their true Cultivation Level was. However, Ding Ning thought that no matter how talented Luo Zhen and Nangong Ling were, their true Cultivation Level would at most be on par with Song Yao and his senior.
There was a reason why Ding Ning felt this way!
Whether it was in terms of talent and comprehension in cultivation or ability in one’s own muscles and bones, Senior Brother Song Yao could be considered as one in a million. This was already enough to explain the situation from the moment it came to the two of them, who were the s who were ranked first in the entire Ying Chuan Country and were regarded as the rare Dao cultivating geniuses that only occurred once in a hundred years!
As for Ding Ning himself, he had always believed himself to be a genius in the way of the sword. Especially after a round of sparring with Lu Shiyi outside the Nine Immortal Cave, Ding Ning had an updated understanding of himself. Ding Ning had firmly believed that his own talent in the way of the sword was not inferior to Lu Shiyi’s at all! Although his strength was not as good as Lu Shiyi’s, if he did not have the 13 seals on him suppressing him, he might not be able to compete with Lu Shiyi at his age!
Therefore, purely from the perspective of talent in cultivation, Ding Ning was extremely confident that he should be on the same level as Song Yao and the others!
Although Ding Ning did not know the true strength of Luo Zhen and Nangong Ling, but looking at their swordsmanship s, Ding Ning had reason to believe that their talent in sword arts was not higher than his. If Luo Zhen, Nangong Ling and the others’ talent in sword arts was above his, then they would not have to secretly learn his Broken Sword swordsmanship!
From this, he could deduce from his deductions that Luo Zhen and Nangong Ling’s true strength were at most in the same realm as Song Yao, and there was a high possibility that they were not even as strong as Song Lu’s two senior brothers! Therefore, it was needless to say that he would have to compete with such a heaven defying monster like Tu Lu …
“Now, my eldest sister, second sister, third sister are all dead.” Huang Ying raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and slowly stood up from the ground. A pair of bloodshot eyes that were filled with tears stared straight at Tu Lu, and said: “So, my Big Sis, Second Sis, and the others are no longer in need of your help!”
“What do you mean …” Tu Lu frowned slightly, his face broke into a smile, and said to Huang Ying: “What? “Do you want to go back on your word and agree to help us pass the dolomite?”
Huang Ying lowered her head to look at Bai Yu’s corpse, she clenched her teeth and shook her head at Tu Lu: “No! I promised to help you pass the dolomite, and I’ll definitely help you! “However, I want to change the terms with you …”
Tu Lu smiled, his gaze sweeping over Bai Yu’s corpse, and nodded to interrupt Huang Ying: “Your condition is that you want me to avenge your sister, right? “Sure, I promise!”
“Thank you!” Huang Ying looked at Tu Lu and said.
Tu Lu said: “You don’t have to thank me. Actually, even if there was no matter of you two sisters, even if you didn’t help me with the dolomite, just based on how that guy killed Yin Qi and the rest, I would have helped Mang Shan Sect clean up the mess! ”
“I know!” Huang Ying was startled for a moment, then nodded at Tu Lu. With that, Huang Ying turned around, took out the longsword at his waist, and started to dig a hole on the ground.