Chapter 39: One enemy two(1/2)
A ray of sword light flew over from the northeast, thousands of feet above the ground. Instead of breaking through the three killing formations, it bypassed the protective circles of the three killing formations and descended straight from the sky.
Ning Shaoyang had been waiting there for a long time. He flapped his wings and rushed forward.
The sword light did not dodge and flew towards him.
In space tens of thousands of miles away from the ground, the Qingming Sword protecting Lu Qingluo's Nascent Soul also spotted a mid-grade spiritual treasure flying over from the distance.
"It's not just one person who came to destroy it, there are actually two of them, and one of them is at the peak of God Transformation."
Ning Shaoyang had such thoughts in his mind.
But there was no need for him to be afraid, and he felt a little more relaxed.
The worst-case scenario didn't happen, and it was within the realm of what he could handle.
What about middle-grade Lingbao?
What about reaching the peak of divine transformation?
So what if one versus two?
Ning Shaoyang is not afraid!
When he was in the early stages of becoming a god, he dared to go to the Bloody Mountains to fight bloody battles with ninth-level monsters, and even gained quite a bit.
We are already in the middle stage of becoming a god, and our natal magic weapon has been upgraded to a low-grade spiritual treasure. Our physical body is still a ninth-level demon body. We also have rich practical experience in the Caifeng Clan's competition. What is there to be afraid of?
The Qingming Sword did not continue to fly with Lu Qingluo's Nascent Soul, but turned into a rainbow and headed towards the middle-grade spiritual treasure.
The middle-grade spiritual treasure was a golden flying shovel. When the Qingming Sword flew over, Ning Shaoyang still had some doubts in his heart:
"Which of the sect's peak gods uses such a natal magic weapon? I have never heard of it."
In the Taihao Sect, most people use flying swords as their natal magic weapons. The main reason is that the speed of flying swords is fast enough. Refining a flying sword does not require too many materials, and flying with a sword is also more convenient.
There are not many people who use other weapons as their natal magic weapons, but not many.
Although Ning Shaoyang has never heard of anyone in the sect using a weapon like a flying shovel as a magic weapon, he thinks there are not many of them.
Even if you can't find me this time, you can wait until Zhuge Mingzhu comes over and ask her, and you should be able to know who it is.
The two spiritual treasures flew toward each other. The distance of several hundred miles was shortening at a very fast speed, and they collided with each other in a moment.
Facing the middle-grade spiritual treasure, Qingming Sword didn't flinch at all, nor did it use any skills. It just hit them head-on.
This is the first time Ning Shaoyang has fought against a human god-transformation monk since he entered the realm of god transformation. He also wants to know what his own strength is like and what the opponent's strength is like.
The two spiritual treasures collided together.
There was no sound, but there were sparks, golden and cyan, as if fireworks were set off.
Ripples also arose in the nearby void, seeming to tear the entire void apart.
When the two natal magic weapons touched, Ning Shaoyang's heart was shocked, as if he had been struck by a sledgehammer.
Qingming Sword is his natal magic weapon. If it is damaged, he himself will not feel well.
"Mid-grade Lingbao is still relatively powerful, so it's not suitable for head-on confrontation."
With this thought in his mind, he decided to change his tactics next.
At this time, the sword light had already flown towards his body from the sky.
That flying sword was a low-grade spiritual treasure. Its original purpose was to destroy Lu Qingluo's body, but at this time it flew towards Ning Shaoyang's body.
There is nothing wrong with this choice.
Because Lu Qingluo was going through the tribulation at this time, and on the one hand, the tribulation had not yet dissipated. If she went over hastily, there would be some damage to the natal magic weapon.
On the other hand, Lu Qingluo's altar for overcoming the tribulation was equipped with a relatively powerful protective formation. Although it was facing the tribulation, it also had a certain ability to resist invasion from outside.
Without Ning Shaoyang by his side, such resistance would not cause much trouble to a low-grade spiritual treasure. But with Ning Shaoyang, a monk in the middle stage of divine transformation, that small trouble would become a big one.
trouble.
It is better to deal with Ning Shaoyang first and then deal with his apprentice.
Even after solving Ning Shaoyang, it is not that important whether his disciples should solve it or not.
Ning Shaoyang's magic weapon was slightly damaged, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
But it wasn't a serious injury.
When he saw the sword light flying towards him, he did not dodge, or even use any spells. He flew over, faced the sword light, and actually reached out to grab it.
Thousands of miles away, on top of that peak.
There was a sneer on the face of the peak god transformation:
"That man really doesn't know how to live or die. He found my natal magic weapon with just a low-grade spiritual treasure, but he still wants to fight against me. He probably thought he was invincible because he didn't find an opponent in this world of secular cultivation. Today, I want him to know what it means.
Realm crushing!"
The late stage God Transformation also laughed and said: "He doesn't even have his magic weapon with him, but he wants to rely on his physical body to deal with me. I don't know where he got the confidence."
Just as he was speaking, the person at the peak of his spiritual transformation suddenly swayed and his face turned pale.
"Senior brother, what's wrong?" The late stage of divine transformation asked quickly.
The peak transformation god had a look of shock on his face, and said with a wry smile: "My natal magic weapon just had a head-on collision with that person's natal magic weapon, and suffered some damage."
In the late stage of becoming a god, he was stunned: "How is that possible?"
It has been a thousand years since his senior brother reached the peak of divine transformation, and he is not a weakling in this realm.
Now, it is really scary to have a head-to-head confrontation with a monk who has only entered the realm of god transformation for a few decades with his natal magic weapon, and he can still be damaged.
"However, he is not in a good position, and the damage he suffered may not be any lighter than mine." The peak of Transformation God said, "This boy has cultivated for more than two hundred years and has achieved such achievements. If we don't get rid of him today, he will be a disaster in the future.
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In the late stage of spiritual transformation, he nodded: "What senior brother said is true."
A smile suddenly appeared on his face: "He actually faced my magic weapon with his body... He really didn't know whether to live or die... He actually wanted to catch my flying sword with his hand, who do you think he is?"
His natal magic weapon, a flying sword at the level of a low-grade spiritual treasure, turned into a stream of light and slashed towards Ning Shaoyang from top to bottom.
Ning Shaoyang opened his palm and instantly transformed into a palm several feet in size, facing the stream of light.
In the later stage of transformation, he just thought it was some kind of magic technique and didn't pay attention to it, and the flying sword hit hard.
He didn't think that the spells of a monk in the middle stage of becoming a god could possibly block his own magic weapon.
The flying sword hit the huge palm like lightning.
The five fingers of that palm clasped together quickly and accurately, catching the sword light in one fell swoop.
The sword light struggled to get away, and Ning Shaoyang stretched out another arm, and another huge palm appeared, grabbing the other end of the sword light, making it impossible for the sword light to escape.
Thousands of miles away, the face of the late-stage god-incarnation on the top of the mountain changed drastically and he stood up: "How is it possible? He can actually catch my flying sword with magic?"
The person who was at the peak of his transformation into a god also exclaimed: "How is that possible? Is the news wrong? Is he already at the peak of his transformation into a god?"
If Ning Shaoyang was at the peak of his spiritual transformation, it would indeed be possible to use magic to capture the natal magic weapon of a late-stage spiritual transformation monk.
However, this is too incredible.
The world of cultivation in Cangming Continent also has a history of hundreds of millions of years. I have never heard of anyone who has entered the realm of god transformation and reached the peak of god transformation within just a few decades.
Moreover, if Ning Shaoyang is at the peak of divine transformation, then his natal magic weapon should be a middle-grade spiritual treasure instead of a low-grade spiritual treasure.
——Is it really just a low-grade spiritual treasure?
The person who was at the peak of his transformation also had doubts in his mind.
It seemed that the cyan flying sword that he was fighting against was a low-grade spiritual treasure, but it was so powerful that it was not inferior to his mid-grade spiritual treasure.
Maybe some secret method was used to hide the true grade?
Now the cyan flying sword has changed its tactics. It no longer confronts his natal magic weapon head-on, and starts attacking from the side.
He relied on his rich fighting experience, but when fighting with the opponent, he found that the opponent's skills were more proficient, which made him more uncomfortable than a head-on confrontation.
I thought to myself: "Where did this freak come from? At such a young age, he has so much experience in struggle. When he grows up, will it be okay?"
Just as he was thinking about how to get rid of Ning Shaoyang's master and disciples, he heard a scream from the late-stage god-transformation man opposite, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
I couldn't help being shocked: "Junior brother, what's wrong with you?"
The late-stage god-transformation man put his hands on his chest and said, "My natal magic weapon was destroyed by him!"
As he spoke, another mouthful of blood spurted out.
The natal magic weapon and the host are originally one, especially if it becomes a low-grade spiritual treasure, the host's soul is also stationed inside.
Now that his natal magic weapon was destroyed, he himself was seriously injured, and for a moment, he became depressed.
At the peak of his transformation, he was shocked: "How could this happen?"
He thought that he could compete with this junior brother's magic weapon using magic, but he definitely did not have the ability to destroy it.
Not to mention spells, even if you collide your own natal magic weapon with the opponent's natal magic weapon, you won't be able to destroy it so quickly.
In his imagination, there were only a handful of people who could destroy a low-grade spiritual treasure without relying on magic weapons but relying on spells in such a short period of time.
To be continued...