The injured hands, yes, how could Xinning have always been so measured when he withstood the big man's blows. Fortunately, the injury was not serious, and Wu Sheng's body was also very strong. After a few days, the problem was no longer serious.
Taking advantage of some progress this time, Xinning set up a spirit gathering array on the island. Taking advantage of the feeling, Xinning recovered from his injuries while sorting out and consolidating the fine veins in his bloated hands.
With the influx of a large amount of spiritual energy, the fine veins have stabilized, and fortunately, they have barely increased by a hundred meters. Finally, the suffering was not in vain.
Xinning felt very satisfied. He thought that he had received such a big reward for his small efforts, and he was very lucky. The only shortcoming was that he had consumed a lot of high-level spiritual stones, and more than 10,000 high-level spiritual stones were gone. There was nothing he could do about it.
, if you don’t digest your feelings in time, I’m afraid you won’t even make this little progress. Then wouldn’t your sins be in vain?
Next time, I will definitely buy more holy spirit wine when I have the chance. Without this thing, I won’t even have a chance to support myself with the holy beasts in the sea. For example, now, Xin Ning doesn’t dare to go to that big man again, there is really no chance.
Following the hand guide, I found Yun Yi and watched from a distance. This guy and a sea beast much larger than myself were killed in a dark place on a large island, and a lot of feathers were lost.
Yes, even though he is in a very awkward situation, he still seems to have some advantages. This Yun Yi has made great progress.
Nowadays, Xinning does not have the flesh and blood of a holy-level monster for Yun Yi to eat, so Yun Yi can only rely on its own progress. Let's see if there are any elixirs suitable for Yun Yi and buy some for it if possible. Since there is a holy-level spirit
The wine must have been brewed by someone who hunted and killed the holy beast. It is estimated that the body of a holy beast can make a lot of spiritual wine, or it can't only be 2,000 high-grade spiritual stones per bottle.
The sea beast escaped, and there was nothing Yun Yi could do. It couldn't chase it into the sea. Yun Yi struggled in the sea for a year, with no results and scars. Fortunately, there was still a shortage of seventh-level wound medicine and spiritual wine Xinning.
.Recuperation and recovery are still no problem.
Xinning was bored and endured the slow progress of his cultivation. This time, he was mainly trying to compensate Yunyi. Without the spirit wine, he did not dare to provoke the holy beasts. He would kill a few Dzogchen sea beasts from time to time to vent his anger. After all, this thing was not good for him.
Yun Yi still has great benefits. For Yun Yi, monsters of the same level are not that easy to catch.
Xinning also enjoys his rare leisure time. Eating barbecue, drinking wine, and sleeping in. This is the life he wants - a combination of work and rest.
In the sky, Yun Yi's sad cry came. Behind him, a big Han Martial Saint chased Yun Yi fiercely.
Crouching behind Xinning, Yun Yi finally felt safe and lost a lot of feathers on his body. Xinning stroked Yun Yi with his hand, comforted him, and put Yun Yi into the space bag.
"It seems that you killed my birds more than ten years ago?" The Great Han Martial Saint lowered his flying sword, stared at Xinning, and said fiercely.
"You guessed it right, but it's a pity that there is no prize." Xinning said with a smile.
"You are quite confident." The great Han Wu Sheng looked at Xinning doubtfully.
"You will know if you try it." After Xinning said, the mace hit the opponent with a huge wave of air. Xinning had no time to talk nonsense with the opponent. Yun Yi was like his own child, huh! Looking for death.
The big sword in the hands of the big man greeted him. He only had three thousand martial saints. Xinning was filled with contempt in his heart. Since there is such a big difference, don't leave.
Xinning only had just a few hundred meters more, but in these crucial few hundred meters, Xinning was confident of keeping the opponent. With the help of Feng Ling's force of 400,000 kilograms, the opponent was defeated step by step. Yes, he couldn't run away.
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Xinning's Cloud Body Technique is very entangled, much like when you were a martial artist. As long as you are a little higher than the opponent's artistic conception, the opponent has no chance to escape, unless you are good at speed in the wind system.
Unfortunately, the opponent is a fire type with average speed. Xinning will not give him the chance to raise the flying sword.
The big man fought very depressedly. Apart from swinging his sword, there was no chance for any other unnecessary movements. He originally thought he would find an opponent to kill his birds. He was probably a martial artist more than ten years ago. Even if he advanced to the martial arts saint, it has only been more than ten years.
How strong could it be? Unexpectedly, he was wrong. This monster was actually stronger than himself.
Xinning's strength has always been maintained at 400,000 kilograms. It is difficult to kill him when the gap between the Martial Saint is not big. However, Xinning has a chance. Because of his Yun Yunjing, his opponent has no chance to drink spiritual wine to recover.
Xinning's left-hand sword showed his opponent how powerful he was. Almost as soon as he thought of making other moves, Xinning's left-hand sword attacked him with a force of 100,000 kilograms. As a result, the big man had to use his left hand to meet the wave of energy, which was very embarrassing.
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The opponent has no chance to recover the spirit wine, and Xinning has no chance either. His left hand is always staring at the opponent's left hand. Xinning does not have much spirit wine, so he may not have a chance if he consumes it with his opponent.
The battle lasted for seven or eight days, and the distance between the two sides became closer and closer, reaching nearly 800 meters. The consumption of both sides was huge, and the competition was patience and perseverance. Xin Ning did not want a Martial Saint to stare at him all day long and kill him!
The only way out.
In the past, a young master of the Thousand Island Clan ran away and killed Man Qing and Qin Lijie. Xinning is still a little guilty. He must not let this guy escape this time. Cutting the weeds and eradicating the roots is Xinning's only idea now.
This kind of desperate fighting by a martial saint is still rare. At this level of cultivation, it is very difficult to kill someone at the expense of your life, and it is easy for other martial saints to take advantage of you.
Perhaps, it is due to the dual elements, but of course, it is also because Xinning only exerts 400,000 kilograms of strength and has some reservations. In short, Xinning has always maintained a certain advantage, which is necessary, otherwise, the big man will have the opportunity to escape with his sword.
, or spiritual wine replenishment, which is not allowed by Xinning, is a waste.
Xinning will rely on its own slight advantage to destroy its opponents.
The battle between the Martial Saints was earth-shattering. It attracted some people from time to time. Fortunately, no Martial Saints appeared yet. No martial artist dared to get close to such a battle, and almost all the martial arts passing by found out and quickly ran away.
Grandma! Who knows if they will kill someone and silence them.
The monsters in the sea were also frightened by the shocking waves and fled away.
Perhaps, it was Xinning's determination to kill that led to this protracted battle, which made the opponent tremble with fear. Damn it! You killed my bird, why do you still seem to have such a hatred for me?
Wu Sheng's ability is really tyrannical, and the energy of the world is not slow to replenish. Due to Xinning's entanglement, the battle continued on the small island, and the island was almost knocked down several meters.
A month later, the big man couldn't hold on anymore. After all, human strength and energy are limited, and the body was severely overdrawn, and he couldn't run. Now, the distance between the two is already within a hundred meters, and their momentum and strength are weak.
a lot of.
Xinning was still pressing forward step by step. What he needed was close combat. After all, his strength was not much higher than that of his opponent. Finally, the two weapons collided directly. This was very rare in the battle of the Martial Saint.
In the close combat, Xinning's Yun Shen Technique was brought into full play. By the end, the two of them were exhausted. Fu's movement skills were gone, and it was just a mechanical collision.
"Plop!", the two of them lost a trace of internal strength, almost like two mortals looking at who is stronger. Even the collision of weapons was very weak.
Perhaps, this was the most aggrieved death of the Martial Saint. The big man was as tired as a dead dog, and his neck was bitten off by Xinning, who was not much better.