Chapter 665: Nan Ming Leaves

Finally, after a fierce battle, Nanming found an opportunity.

He swung his sword fiercely, and the sword light cut through the air like lightning, directly hitting the head of the green-scaled beast.

The green-scaled beast let out a shrill roar, and then fell to the ground, unable to move.

Nanming was panting, his body was covered with sweat, but he was not tired at all.

He looked at the green-scaled beast lying on the ground, and his heart was full of a sense of accomplishment.

Luo Yao came out from behind the tree, and he looked at Nanming with admiration in his eyes.

He walked to Nanming's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "This battle is not bad. Although it is still a little immature, it is worthy of praise."

Nanming heard Luo Yao's praise, and a happy smile appeared on his face. He knew very well that Luo Yao's help and guidance to him along the way were invaluable. He saluted Luo Yao respectfully, then bowed his head and pondered for a moment, as if he was recalling every detail of the battle just now.

Luo Yao looked at Nan Ming, with a glimmer of relief in his eyes.

He knew that although Nan Ming was young, he was thoughtful, diligent and studious, and would definitely go further in the sword path in the future.

He sighed softly, as if he remembered his appearance when he was young, and an indescribable feeling surged in his heart.

"Senior Luo, I think I need more experience." Nan Ming raised his head and looked at Luo Yao firmly.

Luo Yao was slightly startled, then nodded and said, "Yes, experience is an indispensable part of practice."

"Only through continuous experience can you make your sword path more refined."

"However, you must remember that experience is not for killing and fighting, but for you to understand the sword path more deeply and strengthen your beliefs."

Nan Ming nodded solemnly, knowing that Luo Yao's words were very important to him.

He silently clenched the long sword in his hand, his heart full of expectations and longings for the future.

Under Luo Yao's guidance, Nan Ming began a more arduous practice and experience. They crossed a piece of wasteland and climbed a dangerous peak. Every experience made Nanming's sword realm have a qualitative leap.

They came to a place called "Sword Burial Valley".

This is a valley shrouded by sword energy, and the sword energy in the valley is crisscrossed and extremely sharp.

It is said that the Sword Burial Valley was created by a sword master thousands of years ago in order to achieve the ultimate sword. He used his own sword intent to cut the sky and split the earth here, and finally turned his body into a sword and merged into this world, forming this strange place with sword energy crisscrossed.

The sword energy in the valley is so strong that ordinary practitioners are discouraged, but Luo Yao thinks this is the perfect place for Nanming to practice.

He took Nanming into the Sword Burial Valley, and saw the sword energy around him like a dragon, whistling past, as if to tear all living things into pieces.

Nanming felt this sharp sword intent, and he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy, but he knew that this was a rare opportunity for him to improve his sword realm, so he took a deep breath, straightened his chest, and prepared to meet this challenge.

Luo Yao looked at Nan Ming's determined eyes and nodded secretly in his heart.

He knew that Nan Ming was ready, and it would depend on whether he could comprehend his own sword in the Buried Sword Valley.

They went deep into the Buried Sword Valley, and saw that the sword energy in the valley was getting stronger and stronger, as if it was going to swallow people.

Nan Ming felt this strong sword energy, and he couldn't help but feel a little flustered, but he knew that this was the only way for him to improve his sword realm, so he held the long sword tightly, silently recited the sword formula in his heart, and tried to use his sword intent to compete with the sword energy in the valley.

However, the sword energy in the valley was too powerful, and Nan Ming's sword intent seemed so insignificant in front of it.

He kept swinging his sword, trying to cut through the sword energy, but every swing of the sword was like a drop in the ocean, unable to stir up a wave.

Nan Ming felt a little desperate, but he knew that he couldn't just give up.

He recalled Luo Yao's words, and the fire of hope was rekindled in his heart.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then suddenly opened his eyes, concentrating all his sword intent on the tip of the sword, and launched the most violent attack on the sword energy in the valley.

Boom!

With a loud bang, Nanming's sword intent collided fiercely with the sword energy in the valley.

For a moment, the entire Burial Sword Valley seemed to tremble, and the sword energy was crisscrossed and unmatched.

Nanming felt a strong force coming from the tip of the sword, and his body involuntarily stepped back a few steps.

But he did not give up, he gritted his teeth and continued to swing the sword, attacking the sword energy in the valley again and again.

Finally, after countless attacks, Nanming felt that his sword intent began to have a subtle connection with the sword energy in the valley.

He was happy in his heart, knowing that he had found the key to a breakthrough.

He continued to swing the sword, and every swing of the sword seemed to be in dialogue with the sword energy in the valley.

He felt the sharpness, domineering, tenacity and unyieldingness in the sword energy, and these feelings spread throughout his body like an electric current, making his understanding of the sword more profound.

As time went by, Nanming's sword will became stronger and stronger, and the connection between him and the sword energy in the valley became closer and closer.

Finally, after a fierce impact, he felt that his sword will had completely merged with the sword energy in the valley.

He opened his eyes and saw that the sword energy around him had disappeared, replaced by a peaceful world.

He felt that his body seemed to be light and floating, as if he had merged with this world.

He knew that he had broken through the bottleneck and reached a new realm of swordsmanship.

He couldn't help laughing out loud, and the laughter echoed in the Buried Sword Valley for a long time.

Luo Yao looked at Nan Ming, his eyes flashing with admiration.

He knew that Nan Ming had successfully comprehended his own swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship would be broader.

He walked to Nan Ming's side, patted his shoulder, and said: "Congratulations, you have successfully broken through the bottleneck and reached a new realm of swordsmanship."

Nan Ming looked at Luo Yao gratefully. He knew that without Luo Yao's guidance and help, he would never be able to get to this point.

He bowed deeply to Luo Yao, and then continued: "Senior Luo, I will continue to work hard to practice swordsmanship and strive to reach the peak of swordsmanship as soon as possible."

Luo Yao nodded slightly, his eyes full of satisfaction.

He knew that although Nan Ming was young, he had firm beliefs and endless potential. As long as he could practice persistently, his future achievements would be limitless.

In the following days, Luo Yao and Nan Ming continued to practice in the Buried Sword Valley, facing the more powerful sword energy challenges in the valley together.

Luo Yao passed on his rich experience and insights to Nan Ming, guiding him to gradually understand the deeper truth of the sword.

Whenever night fell, the two would sit on a boulder in the valley, look up at the stars, and exchange their sword experiences.

Luo Yao told the interesting stories of his practice when he was young and the mysteries of the sword, while Nan Ming shared his growth and understanding in his experience.

The relationship between the two became closer, as if they had become friends of different ages.

As time went by, Nan Ming's sword realm continued to improve, and his sword intent became more and more sharp and profound.

Under Luo Yao's guidance, he constantly challenged himself, surpassed his limits, and gradually realized the true meaning of the sword.

However, just as Nan Ming was about to break through the peak of the sword, a mysterious force suddenly descended on the Buried Sword Valley.

This force was powerful and strange, as if it could devour all the sword intent, making the sword energy in the entire valley become manic and restless.

Luo Yao felt the existence of this power, and his face suddenly became solemn.

He knew very well that this power was not ordinary, and it might have a great impact on Nanming's practice.

So he immediately took Nanming away from the Buried Sword Valley and came to a safe place.

Here, Luo Yao explained to Nanming in detail the source and nature of this mysterious power.

It turned out that this power came from an ancient sword heritage. It was once the treasure of a powerful sword sect, but later it was lost because of a war and drifted to this continent.

This sword sect was once extremely glorious, and their sword heritage was known as the best in the world.

However, with the passage of time and the interruption of heritage, this sword sect gradually disappeared in the long river of history.

And this mysterious power is part of their sword heritage. It contains endless sword intent and power, but it also carries great danger.

Luo Yao told Nanming that if he wanted to continue practicing swordsmanship and break through the peak, he must face this mysterious power.

But at the same time, he also reminded Nanming to be careful, because once he could not control this power, he might be swallowed by it and sink into darkness forever.

After listening to Luo Yao's explanation, Nanming's eyes flashed with determination.

He knew that he had reached the critical moment of the sword, and if he could not successfully break through this barrier, he would never reach the peak of the sword.

So, he resolutely decided to face this mysterious power.

Under Luo Yao's guidance, he came to the source of that power - an ancient and mysterious sword tomb.

This sword tomb is buried with the long swords of countless sword masters of past generations. They exude sharp and profound sword intent, as if telling the past glory and honor.

Nanming stood in front of the sword tomb, feeling this powerful sword intent, his heart was full of awe and expectation.

He took a deep breath, then slowly closed his eyes, condensed his sword intent on the tip of the sword, and challenged the sword tomb.

For a moment, the entire sword tomb seemed to be boiling, and countless long swords made a buzzing sound, as if responding to Nanming's challenge.

Nanming felt a powerful force coming from the sword tomb, and his body trembled involuntarily.

But he did not retreat. He gritted his teeth and continued to swing his sword, attacking the sword tomb again and again.

Finally, after countless attacks, he felt that his sword intent had resonated with the sword intent in the sword tomb.

He opened his eyes and saw that the long swords in the sword tomb seemed to come alive. They flew and circled in the air, making a deafening sound of swords.

Nanming knew that he had successfully attracted the power in the sword tomb.

He took a deep breath, then swung his sword towards the sword tomb.

I saw a sharp sword light burst out from the tip of the sword, instantly cutting the long swords in the sword tomb into pieces.

At the same time, a powerful force poured into Nanming's body from the sword tomb, allowing his sword intent to instantly reach a new height.

He felt as if his body was completely wrapped by this power, as if he had merged with the world.

The sword light dissipated, and Nanming stood quietly in front of the broken sword tomb. His clothes were cut into pieces by the sword energy, but his eyes were brighter than ever. It was a light from the inside out, as if his soul had been sublimated under the baptism of this power.

Luo Yao looked at Nan Ming in front of him, his eyes full of admiration.

He knew that after this challenge, Nan Ming's swordsmanship had entered a new realm.

He was no longer the young man who had just started out, but a strong man who truly stood at the peak of swordsmanship.

Nan Ming felt the surging power in his body, and he knew that he had obtained the lost swordsmanship inheritance.

This inheritance is not only a kind of power, but also a spiritual inheritance, an endless pursuit and persistence for swordsmanship.

He raised his head and looked at the sky, with a firm light flashing in his eyes.

He knew that his swordsmanship road was still long, but he believed that as long as he kept working hard, he would be able to stand at the highest point of swordsmanship one day and overlook the entire continent.

Luo Yao walked to Nan Ming's side, patted his shoulder, and said: "You have already obtained that inheritance, and the next road will depend on you."

"Remember, no matter what difficulties you encounter, don't give up the pursuit of swordsmanship."

Nan Ming nodded and looked at Luo Yao deeply.

He knew that Luo Yao was not only his guide on the sword path, but also a mentor and helpful friend in his life.

He bowed to Luo Yao gratefully, then turned and left the Buried Sword Valley.

Luo Yao stood at the edge of the Buried Sword Valley, watching Nan Ming's figure disappear in the distance.

He felt both relieved and reluctant.

Years of companionship and teaching had established a deep master-disciple relationship between him and Nan Ming.

Now, Nan Ming has embarked on his own sword path, and he himself is about to embark on a new journey.

Luo Yao turned and looked into the depths of the Buried Sword Valley, where he and Nan Ming practiced together, and it was also his eternal home in his heart.

He took a deep breath, feeling the sword energy and spiritual energy permeating the land, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.

He knew that he would always miss everything here, including the sword cultivators who fought side by side with him, and the secret realms and ruins he had explored with him.

However, he knew that he could not stay here forever.

His sword path was still long, and he had more challenges and opportunities waiting for him to pursue.

So, he retracted his gaze, buried his emotions deeply, and left the place silently.

Even Luo Yao himself was not very clear about where to go.

But what he knew was that if he wanted to improve his cultivation and climb to a higher level.

He still needed managers, more experience.

And, more baptism.

Only in this way would there be a little chance to climb to a higher level silently.