Xinning was still suppressed by the opponent, and the battle lasted for three days. Xinning was able to hit 3,500 heavy waves. Finally, there was no need to retreat.
Without the pressure, Xinning's upper limb veins no longer swelled. It seemed that the day was over.
The development has found a direction, and Xinning is very happy. Although Xinning's upper limb veins have not yet evolved, Xinning is already very satisfied. If he goes back to develop slowly, he believes that as long as the upper limb veins evolve to almost the same level as the main vein, he can reach the fourth level.
Thousands of masters. Yes, four thousand masters in fact.
Xinning is quite realistic about its current goals, and it is not enough to aim too high.
Xinning lost the mood to continue, and the wind spirit power poured into the mace, which was only 400,000 pounds. Gu Xingshang was pressed so hard that he couldn't breathe. The old martial arts saint Gu Xingshang knew that he had no hope.
Amidst the cheers of tens of millions of spectators in the audience, Xinning waved his hands with satisfaction and left with his sword.
"Interesting! It seems that there is something to behold in this regional competition." Old Martial Saint Bichka murmured.
"Yes, this kid is making rapid progress. Maybe he will be a top 4,000 player when he competes again." Huo Yu said.
"These two elements are really terrifying, so powerful!" Lecolius sighed. It was not until the end that Lecolius truly saw the powerful combat power of the two elements of Xinning.
You have to work hard, but you can't just make progress if you want to. I can barely reach 4,000 meters of spiritual consciousness, so it seems that I am no match for Xinning.
"In just over ten years of hard work, we have made so much progress and become so powerful. Is it true that this Martial Saint who broke through a hundred and fifty years ago is so amazing?" A group of old Martial Saints sighed.
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There was a loud noise of "Boom!"
Before everyone could leave, a terrifying whirlpool of spiritual energy arose in the academy.
"Another Wu Xing is born!"
"Holy crap! This academy is really a holy place. Breaking through the Martial Saint is as easy as cabbage."
"I heard that Master Yunpeng's wife is also a genius. Could it be her?"
"Is there any impossibility? Master Yunpeng's wife can cultivate to the level of a master in the third area in that garbage place of Yashilu Continent. This secret realm is such a good place, it is not surprising to have a breakthrough."
"That is, how can Master Yunpeng's wife be an ordinary person."
"It is said that Master Yunpeng's wife is as old as him, so she is only one hundred and thirty-eight years old!"
"Holy crap! This real Yunpeng is so awesome, even his wife is so tyrannical."
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Everyone's guesses became reality. A few days later, when Youlan threw herself into Xinning's arms, all guesses were no longer necessary.
The lovely Youlan doesn't have any consciousness of being a martial saint. She just feels that she doesn't have to get into Xinning's spirit beast bag to escape. She has never had the consciousness to become a vase. Although, she is more beautiful than the vase.
He and Xinning stayed in the cave for three days before returning to his own cave to practice.
After some instructive discussions, Youlan became extremely frustrated. The huge gap in combat power made Youlan's sense of crisis reappear.
"Youlan, practice hard. When you reach the level of three thousand masters, we will go back to Yashilu Continent to torment those bastards." Xinning told Youlan and led Yunyi straight to the sea.
Yun Yi hasn't gone out to fight for a long time. Xinning thought that not fighting would be detrimental to Yun Yi's development. Yun Yi himself also likes to fight.
In the vast sea, clouds are flying freely, and there is a martial saint sitting on the body. Only a fool would mess with it. The blue sea is about to turn yellow.
Xinning asked Yun Yi to stop. The yellow sea area in front was the area where the holy beasts were active. The holy beasts were not sea beasts of several levels. Xinning had never encountered them before and was unsure.
Yun Yi seemed to understand what Xinning meant, and spread his wings and left. I don't know which sea beast he was looking for to cause trouble. Yun Yi's current body is astonishingly big, not much smaller than an ordinary sea beast. He is probably still capable of fighting, Xin Ning
Ning thought.
Xinning slowly flew into the Huanghai District. If he couldn't defeat him, why couldn't he escape? Xinning has always followed this principle. The expansion of his own veins requires pressure. Maybe Xinning can get the fight he wants here.
Xinning searched slowly, not daring to get too close inside and wandering around the outside.
After being busy for a long time, I didn't see a shadow of the holy beast. Damn it! I didn't give him any face.
After setting up wooden sticks, Xinning played barbecue. If you can't get out of love, I'll enjoy it first. The rich aroma and the empty stomach made Xinning feel drooling.
With a sound of "Boom!", the seawater exploded, and a three-meter-tall black man emerged from the sea, his eyes widened. Could it be that this guy also likes to eat barbecue? Damn it! It's unintentional.
"Human, you are seeking death for intruding into my sea territory! If you stay with me as a cook for a hundred years, I will spare your life." The black man stammered.
"Bang!" Xinning didn't answer, and hit the big black man with a mace. The big black man took out a big snow-white stick from nowhere and set off a wave of spiritual energy to greet him.
Xinning was under pressure now, yes, the pressure was surprisingly high. Xinning, who originally wanted to fight with 3,500 heavy waves, miscalculated. In just one round, he was knocked several hundred meters away by the big man's air wave.
Holy shit! Is this sea beast so strong?
This guy's consciousness is not much higher than his own. The problem is that this guy's superposition of dual elements is not worse than that of Xinning. Xinning had no choice but to add 1,400 weights of wind spirit power, nearly 500,000 kilograms of force, and he could barely withstand it for a while.
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Having met an opponent of his own kind, it’s no wonder that the Martial Saint doesn’t want to mess with the sea beast. The sea beast is really astonishingly powerful.
Even so, Xinning was defeated steadily by being killed. The pressure was not like this, it was too much. This was still on the island, if it were in the sea, Xinning would have been pulled down long ago.
I really have no room left, damn it! Fight. Xinning was two kilometers closer to the big black man. This time, the mace really came out of hand. Xinning’s hand was almost broken. Xinning moved towards the mace.
He retreated to a distance of three thousand meters in the direction. Withdrawing the mace, Xinning walked around the big man for half an hour. The feeling in his right hand recovered a lot, and it was effective! Okay, let's make the pain more intense.
Fortunately, it was only the edge of the Yellow Sea. The realm of this holy beast was similar to his own, but its strength was too strong. Xinning could barely hold on. If someone with high speed and high realm came, Xinning would not play with it.
In fact, Xinning has already taken a lot of risks. He has little leeway. Once he is seriously injured, his chances of running are slim.
Xinning took out the spirit wine. Yes, one day of fierce fighting was too much consumption. The veins have improved, but the further back they go, the harder it is to make progress. After seven days and seven nights of fierce fighting, Xinning didn't have much spirit wine left.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Xinning ran away with his sword. The big man chased him for a while and then gave up. He was really not good at work at this speed, but it would be fine in the water.
Xinning quickly escaped from the Yellow Sea area and found a small island to recover.
Xinning is really speechless about his fire element training. Progress is always accompanied by pain. It would be better if it was like the wind element, casual, natural and comfortable.
But the artistic conception of the wind element and my own clouds are vague and vague, not as clear as the fire element. This practice is really contradictory.