Chapter 1145 1145 Letter of Complaint to Saint Hunyuan
"Do you want to take action?"
Red Wing Jiezi snorted coldly, pointed to the sword, and punched Sun Ning heavily. In an instant, a red sword intent about seven feet long shot out from between his fingers.
It is the self-created magical power of the great saint Hunyuan Shengzun - Hunyuan Yijian.
The Hunyuan Sword is a highly compressed and condensed supreme sword intention. When practicing, you must first cultivate a huge sword intention that is ten feet long and as thick as a bucket.
This alone is enough to deter countless practitioners.
But this is just an introduction.
After achieving it, the ten-foot sword intent must be repeatedly polished and warmed, condensed and compressed continuously, from ten feet to nine feet, eight feet... to one foot. Then to nine feet, eight feet... one foot... infinite compression
, Infinitely simplified, the smaller the sword energy, the stronger the explosive power at that moment.
It is said that the Hunyuan sword wielded by the Holy Lord Hunyuan is only the size of an embroidery needle and is almost invisible and traceless, but it can cut through mountains and rivers thousands of miles away with one sword.
The Thirteenth Disciple of Holy Master Hunyuan, his favorite Red Wing World disciple, has practiced the Hunyuan Sword to the level of seven-foot sword intent. Compared with Aunt Jinlan, he is only in the lower reaches of the disciples.
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His eldest disciple, Jiao Tiancheng, has cultivated the Hunyuan Sword into a one-foot sword energy. With one sword strike, the sword energy stretches thousands of feet and can kill seventh-level or even eighth-level monsters. He is ranked on the 'Longevity Ranking'
Top ten people.
Even his seventh disciple, Yun Mingxuan, also cultivated the Hunyuan Sword into a three-foot sword spirit, and was ranked 401st on the 'Longevity List', showing extremely powerful strength.
In Hong Yi's sword, the sword's intent surged, it was extremely sharp, and it cut with unparalleled speed.
When Sun Ning's fist was three feet away, the fist intention and the sword intention intersected firmly, making a loud noise and terrifying air waves shooting out, immediately causing the two female prostitutes who were hiding in the corner of the bedroom to tremble.
He spurted blood and was seriously injured.
"Eh!"
Sun Ning frowned slightly and said coldly: "This sword is quite interesting. But you can try another punch from me."
The next moment, he punched again.
This punch was as powerful as a Pegasus and a meteor, as powerful as an ancient immortal king tearing apart the stars. It was extremely ferocious and boundless. It was completely opposite to the lukewarm punch just now.
Hongyi Jiezi's expression changed drastically.
The sword he just struck was already a bit hasty. At this time, when the old strength was exhausted and the new strength was not yet generated, he had no choice but to panic and set down a protective sword formation, densely packed in front of him.
"boom!"
Sun Ning's punch, which was as powerful as a galloping horse, struck firmly in front of Hong Yi. First, the protective sword array in front of him was shattered. The remaining punch hit his chest without any obstruction.
Hongyi Jiezi screamed, and like a kite with its string cut off, he was punched into the expensive white jade bed. After being hit to pieces, he smashed the wall again and broke out of the wall.
The two female prostitutes, who were seriously injured, screamed in fright and dispersed.
When the Holy Aunt Jinlan behind her saw this, her pretty face turned pale, and her heart was filled with turmoil.
She still clearly remembered that the last time Sun Ning took action, he had not yet reached the Golden Core realm and was far inferior to her. After not seeing each other for a short period of time, he already had such terrifying strength that even the Red Wing World disciples were not as good as him.
The enemy of fist.
She was glad that she did the right thing this time!
When Sun Ning asked her to surrender, she had no idea of resistance in her heart. However, after some thinking and weighing, she gave up the idea - she had told herself never to be an enemy of this person, and she had already done it wrong once.
Just never make the same mistake a second time.
Now I know that if I dared to resist at that time, my end would definitely not be much better than that of the Red Wings.
"open!"
Sun Ning stamped his feet, and a powerful force invaded, and the entire bedroom instantly turned into rubble and collapsed, but all the masonry and dust could not contaminate his body at all.
With a slight flick of his eye, he arrived in front of Hong Yi Jiezi, who was lying on the ground and vomiting blood.
At this moment, Hong Yi's entire chest had collapsed deeply, his ribs were shattered, and his organs were probably in pieces. Only his cultivation at the peak of the Nine Tribulations prevented him from dying.
The most intuitive manifestation of a warrior's continuous practice is the enhancement of vitality. Especially in the Nine Tribulations Wonderland, as long as the vitality is immortal, no matter how severe the physical trauma is, it can be gradually recovered by taking spiritual treasures and recuperating.
As for vitality, part of it is in the body's natal essence, and part of it is in the soul of the sea of consciousness.
Of course, one of the strengths of powerful spiritual skills and even magical powers is that they contain the power to destroy the physical vitality of a warrior.
Hongyi Jiezi said with difficulty: "Sun Ning, you can't kill me. If you kill me, I will kill your sweetheart. She is now in my hands."
Sun Ning's eyes turned cold and he said calmly: "If you touch her even a single hair, I will destroy your whole family of Holy Master Hunyuan!"
One of the reasons why he was so angry this time was because Qin Ying's whereabouts were unknown.
No matter what Qin Ying had done to him before, she was after all the woman with whom he had fused and had the most intimate relationship. If we only talk about this, no other woman could even compare to her.
Therefore, his anger in this matter will never dissipate easily.
"You alone dare to threaten me and do something to me."
Sun Ning said lightly, then flicked his fingers, breaking the bones of Hongyi's legs into pieces.
Amidst the shrill screams, he gently grabbed Hongyi Jiezi, lifted it up from the back collar like a little chicken, sealed his life gate, and said casually: "You come with me too."
His current martial arts has reached an extremely advanced level. Whether it is swordsmanship or boxing, his attainments are as high as anyone can imagine. This seemingly understated punch contains countless true meanings of martial arts.
Hong Yi had never mastered the Hunyuan sword. Because of its novelty and cleverness, it could block his first punch, but it could not block his second punch.
Aunt Jinlan followed silently, feeling mixed feelings and a little afraid.
She could probably guess that this matter was definitely not just as simple as capturing the Red Wing Realm, there was probably something bigger to come.
As expected, Sun Ning grabbed Hongyi and brought Saint Aunt Jinlan to the Great Sage Square of the Great Sage World League. This place covers an area of 100 acres and is paved with exquisite white marble.
In the center of the square, there stand the tall bronze statues of the great saints of the world. They are all majestic and their expressions shine directly into the sky.
Surrounding the square are some of the top consumer venues in the League, as well as institutions with strong official significance such as the Merit Department and the Thousand Households Department.
Monkey King Square is also the place with the highest concentration of people in the entire Realm Alliance.
Sun Ning came to the tall bronze statue of Saint Hunyuan, and a long scroll appeared in his hand. After seeing him write some words, he hung the long scroll with dripping ink on the head of the statue of Saint Hunyuan.
Seeing this scene, Saint Jinlan was extremely angry.
No matter what, he is his master, the mentor who teaches him Taoism!
What's more, his old man is also a great saint who can suppress one side.
If this bastard does this, isn't he afraid of arousing the wrath of all the saints, who will attack him in groups?
With anger in her heart, Holy Aunt Jinlan turned away and looked at the content written on the long scroll. After only reading a few sentences, her pretty face changed color again. (To be continued)