When Jiang Ning arrived at the agreed place, Wu Shiyi was already waiting here.
"You didn't even think about running away?"
Wu Shiyi was sitting on a branch of the tree, holding a yellow straw in his mouth as always. Seeing Jiang Ning appear, he looked regretful and said: "Why don't you run away? In that case, I can play Thousand Miles Away again."
, a move that takes the enemy’s head from his neck!”
Jiang Ning's eyelids jumped when he heard this, knowing that this old silver coin would have a back-up plan.
Still, thousands of miles away, using a flying sword to take the head off his own neck, damn... He showed a forced smile and said: "Senior brother is joking. Since I agreed to Senior Brother Wu, I naturally can't break the promise."
"I just didn't expect why senior brother is so enthusiastic about taking people's heads with flying swords?"
Wu Shiyi turned over and fell down from the tree, blowing the dragon-bearded bangs on his forehead, and said: "Because... he is handsome!"
Jiang Ning: "..."
Snake spirit disease!
"Then let's start?" Jiang Ning was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with him and said: "According to the previous agreement, you can only use the strength of the late Fengchu realm. If you exceed it, you will lose."
"Of course." Wu Shiyi raised his chin, showing pride.
As a disciple of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword Sect, Wu Shiyi is known as "he only uses eleven swords when meeting people, and all the gods and ghosts under the sword change their expressions." He has his own pride.
"Okay, I also believe in senior brother's character, please!"
"Please."
Jiang Ning did not underestimate his opponent just because he was only in the late stage of Fengchu Realm. The moment he finished speaking, he activated his thunder magic power.
The thunder snake surged, and in an instant a ferocious purple armor was outlined on his hand. Then, he took out sixteen pieces of white paper from nowhere and put it in the palm of his hand.
The white paper is more than three inches long and two inches wide. There are talismans outlined in red writing on it, which are clearly the "life talismans" needed by the Yang Formation.
He did not hide his clumsiness against the opponent in front of him who was considered one of the pinnacles of the young generation in Kyushu.
If it weren't for the fact that the Yin-Yang Formation hadn't obtained Mingxiang yet, Jiang Ning would have planned to use all the Yin-Yang Formations.
Wu Shiyi glanced at his hands and joked: "I can't tell, you are still a formation master. I just don't know how many of my swords you can withstand."
"You'll know if you try it!" Jiang Ning chuckled and threw out both hands at the same time.
The sixteen talismans immediately fell into their own categories. Some were inserted into the soil and stood upright like stone tablets, some were attached to tree trunks and could not be blown by the wind, and some directly penetrated into the soil and disappeared.
Wu Shiyi did not stop him.
In his opinion, the stronger the opponent, the more intense the satisfaction he will feel after defeating him.
So I wish Jiang Ning would be more prepared, lest he would blow up the opponent with one strike.
"Are you ready?" Wu Shiyi asked.
Jiang Ning hummed, he liked this kind of arrogance.
The two people, who had their own thoughts, exchanged glances in the air, creating fierce sparks.
Then, they rushed towards each other in unison!
Jiang Ning took the lead, with thunder flashing from his fist, and walked straight towards Wu Shiyi's door. Wu Shiyi mocked at the corner of his mouth, turned his head to avoid it, put his right hand with his sword, and went straight towards Jiang Ning's throat.
Poof!
There was a slight sound in the air, and Jiang Ning was pierced by the sword finger, and was defeated in one move.
Wu Shiyi did not show any joy, but let out a light sigh.
Then, Jiang Ning in front of him turned into white smoke and exploded, disappearing in front of him. At the same time, another Jiang Ning came out from behind Wu Shiyi, and the black tiger's heart-piercing move went straight to his heart.
"It's fun." Wu Shiyi's ears moved slightly, and then he stabbed straight with his sword.
Jiangning turned into white smoke again.
After several times in a row, Wu Shiyi looked at walking out of Jiangning again without taking any action.
"If you want to defeat me simply by relying on the illusion array, I'm afraid it's not realistic." He said to the people around him.
No one responded, except for Jiang Ning, who had no expression on his face. He took two steps in three steps and deceived him.
When he was still one step away from Wu Shiyi, Wu Shiyi's pupils shrank sharply, his feet exerted force, and his body retreated to distance him.
But it was in this Jiang Ning that he felt something strange.
"It's true!"
The Yang Yang Formation not only has the effect of confusing the opponent, but also allows the person setting up the formation to change shape among the avatars. With a thought, he can instantly switch to other avatars.
If the opponent cannot break the formation as soon as possible, he will be consumed alive inside.
Jiang Ning, who has been transferred to the substitute, is ready to have a hard time with Wu Shiyi to test his depth.
I saw him stepping on the Tiangang, punching the wind, and the Lei Gang, mixed with heart palpitations, attacked Wu Shiyi, fists collided, and every touch gave Wu Shiyi a stinging sensation like a needle. Although I can't bear the injury, the pain is uncomfortable.
After several consecutive punches, Jiang Ning seized the opportunity, turned around and kicked in the air. Wu Shiyi crossed his hands in a cross shape, forced a leg behind him, and kicked back a few steps.
After more than a dozen confrontations, the two of them had a certain understanding of each other's strength.
"Warm-up is over."
Wu Shiyi shook off his numb hand, raised his sword fingers again, and stabbed Jiang Ning.
The sword finger is obviously made of flesh and blood, but every move and every move is filled with the spirit of Gengjin. Moreover, his swordsmanship is cunning and changeable, and his attack angles are tricky, making it difficult to guard against him.
Jiang Ning raised all five senses to the extreme, but still failed to prevent it, and his right arm was scratched by the sword energy.
You know, Jiang Ning also has a layer of armor condensed with lightning!
"Wu Shiyi is indeed not in vain. Even in the Fengchu realm, he is enough to look down upon the talents of a state." Jiang Ning glanced at the wound, activated his spiritual energy harder, and started fighting with Wu Shiyi.<
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Wu Shishi is a monster by nature, and Jiang Ning is not bad either.
Not only does he have a flawless Taoist body, he is also the only perfect Yunling in Kyushu so far.
Compared with Wu Shiyi, his advantage lies in the richness and purity of his spiritual energy, and the power of his magical powers is stronger than those of the same level of strength.
This is also the main reason why he has been able to go all the way up to now, and can also forcefully activate his supernatural powers to defeat the master of the restricted area.
It's just that he hasn't realized this yet.
The two of them clashed, with Lei Gang and Jian Qi flying everywhere, grinding all the surrounding vegetation into powder.
It was rare for Wu Shiyi to encounter an opponent at the same level who could defeat him in hundreds of moves. The more he fought, the more excited he became, and the sword moves in his hand became more and more varied.
The inch-long sword finger protected Jiang Ning from getting closer than three feet in front of him. However, Jiang Ning's wide-open and wide-open moves combined with the thunder method also made it impossible for him to break through the protection and repeat the original move for a while.<
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Suddenly, Jiang Ning's move came up short, revealing a flaw.
As a sword cultivator, he not only cultivates swordsmanship, but also has a good eye. When faced with the perfect opportunity, Wu Shiyi did not miss it.
He reached out with his left hand and clasped Jiang Ning's arm. At the same time, he took a step forward to block Jiang Ning's retreat.
At this time, Jiang Ning's flaw was completely blocked and could not be reversed. Wu Shiyi let out a hey, and moved the sword finger of his right hand from bottom to top, poking Jiang Ning's throat again.
When Wu Shiyi's fingers came into contact with Jiang Ning's skin, his proud expression froze slightly on his face.
Jiang Ning took advantage of the uniqueness of the formation to change his form and leave this double before his attack arrived.
"Fuck you!"
Even if you have a good personality, you will get angry if you are teased several times in a row, not to mention Wu Shiyi’s temper is not good to begin with.