Sun Ning's spiritual world is like the bright universe, like the shining sun, strong, bright, righteous and tenacious, and will never be invaded by any external evil.
Zhuo Wangsun's little trick is absolutely impossible to shake his mind in the slightest.
At this moment, in his eyes, Zhuo Wangsun was no longer in his eyes, but an extremely dangerous enemy.
To Sun Ning, what the enemy said was like the wind in his ears, and it was no different than if he had not said it at all.
His spirit has reached the peak of virility and unrivaled strength.
The small parallel footwork was stepped out again, and Sun Ning became like a son of the wind, and like a god in the void. The not-so-large space became the perfect stage for him to display this supreme body technique.
Soaring, jumping, moving, jumping, running... Sun Ning's actions in the void in an instant were as comprehensive as a perfect footwork textbook. The difference was that the trajectory of his movement was so wonderful.
Even if you see it, you still don't understand the true meaning. What's more, the vast majority of people still don't understand it even if they see it.
How wonderful are the small parallel steps, how can they be distinguished by the naked eye?
Seeing that the three consecutive attacks failed, Zhuo Wangsun frowned, with a gloomy look in his eyes, and couldn't help but sneer: "Let's see how long you can hide!"
Based on his nature, he would not show such a gesture that did not seem particularly friendly in front of the public.
But he was indeed a little out of sorts.
The Great Violence Technique is his most powerful method, and it is also the most powerful skill. With this three thousand avenues, countless half-saints have died in his hands. More than 80% of them were killed by the Great Violence Technique.
It explodes with one attack. Even the most powerful part of it, no one can withstand the second attack.
Sun Ning took over his three major violent techniques, which actually greatly exceeded the previous record.
But what made him unable to calm down was that after the three violent spells, Sun Ning still didn't panic at all. Instead, his breath was calm and he entered a powerful state that even he could clearly sense.
In anger, the terrible energy once again easily tore apart the cracks in space like a black hole, and the fourth great violent technique was fired in response!
Sun Ning's body was like a sword soaring into the sky, passing through a faint afterimage, with a faint roaring sound, flying three hundred feet in an instant, and reached the height of stepping on the clouds.
Zhuo Wangsun's complexion has become a little ugly.
From the beginning, he used his most powerful methods to crush Sun Ning, deliberately not leaving even the slightest chance for Sun Ning.
But now, this plan is slowly going awry.
The Saint of Heaven and Earth smiled and said: "Zhuo Wangsun seems to be a little out of breath!"
Zhishui Taoist Master smiled with bright eyes and white teeth, glanced at Zhuge Alchemist intentionally or unintentionally, and said happily: "At the end of the strong crossbow, it is the key to Sun Ning's victory. Even if the Great Violence Technique is activated, it will not consume too much mana.
But it is one of the three thousand avenues after all, and there will always be times when Zhuo Wangsun fails to activate it."
Zhuge Dansheng was very dissatisfied and sneered: "If Zhuo Wangsun can't activate the Great Violence Technique, he will have to wait at least a hundred ways, and he has only activated it four times now. Everyone then praised Sun Ning.
Don’t you understand that if you avoid him for a long time, you will definitely lose? In my opinion, at least fifty violent violent spells are enough to defeat Sun Ning.”
Everyone knew about his bet between Xinxuan and Zhishui Taoist Master, and they wished that Sun Ning would die immediately, and they were very dissatisfied. Now that the Great Sage World is besieged by Dayong, Dayin and other great worlds, Zhuge Dansheng will do anything for his own selfish interests.
They didn't think about it in the long term, and they already encountered resistance in their hearts.
At this moment, Zhuo Wangsun unleashed the fifth great violent technique...
In the following battle, the situation still did not change much. Zhuo Wangsun continued to use the Great Fury Technique, but every time, he was avoided by Sun Ning.
Ten ways, twenty ways...
After the fifty great violent arts had not yet been achieved, Taoist Master Zhishui smiled and said: "So quickly, Zhuo Wangsun has achieved fifty great violent arts. It is a pity that until now, he has not even lost a piece of Sun Ning's clothes."
Didn’t touch it.”
Everyone in the Ten Directions Thirteen Swordsmen, who were extremely nervous and worried at the beginning, gradually calmed down a bit.
Especially Mo Daiqiu, whenever Sun Ning dodges like a romantic swordsman, his exquisite footwork and handsome demeanor always make her excitedly applaud.
After sixty violent attacks, Zhuo Wangsun's face turned pale. At this moment, he didn't bother to pretend to be that hypocritical face anymore, but shouted angrily: "Son Ning, if you keep hiding like this
If we go on, we will never finish this battle."
Sun Ning's cold voice floated from the high void: "Who said we can't finish the fight? When your power declines, that's when I take the initiative and kill you."
What greeted Sun Ning's words was another furious violent spell from Zhuo Wangsun.
But after these sixty times of evasion, on the one hand, Zhuo Wangsun's power was no longer as strong as it was at the beginning. On the other hand, he himself gradually gained experience, and it became simpler than before.
This is happening right now.
But Sun Ning still couldn't fight back.
Because the power of the Great Fury Technique is so great, as long as Zhuo Wangsun can continue to play, the threat will always exist.
And when the interval between Zhuo Wangsun's great violent spells reaches more than one minute, Sun Ning can calmly use his own methods and completely escape from the adversity.
Even if Zhuo Wangsun pretends, he can't hide his piercing eyes.
The crowd of onlookers never expected that this battle would reach such a situation.
Sun Ning, who originally seemed to be in danger, seemed to be slowly turning around and even gaining the upper hand. People who had previously looked down on Sun Ning collectively shut their mouths at this moment.
"Sun Ning must be waiting for me to run out of strength. If this continues, it will be very detrimental to me. It's better for me to induce Sun Ning to take action, so that we can take advantage of it again."
Thinking of this, Zhuo Wangsun cast another great violent spell.
He is very smart, so the play is very realistic and has a gradual meaning.
The first great violent spell was still not significantly different from the previous one. When it came to the second spell, the timing of the attack was a little slower, the mana activated was a little less, and the power was also slightly reduced.
By the third lane, this downward trend continues.
By the time he reached the fifth great violent spell, he looked extremely exhausted after he cast it.
"Zhuo Wangsun seems to have reached the end of his strength! Look, the Great Fury Technique is becoming slower and slower, and even its power seems to be decreasing."
"After so many terrifying attacks in a row, even if Zhuo Wangsun is an iron man, he still can't withstand it. There are times when he loses his mana and becomes exhausted."
Some discerning people saw this change and immediately started talking.
Even Mo Daiqiu was overjoyed and said: "Brothers and sisters, look! Zhuo Wangsun seems to be almost unable to fight! He must have lost too much mana to become like this."
Qing Yezi also said happily: "Yes! As long as the junior brother seizes this opportunity and reverses the decline, he can be defeated in one fell swoop! At that time, the first Holy War God since the establishment of the Great Sage World in 100,000 years will truly The birth of!"
Everyone in the Thirteen Swordsmen of Ten Directions was delighted. Even Huo Yanxia, who was always known for his wisdom and scheming, didn't notice anything was wrong.
After all, Zhuo Wangsun chose this opportunity very well. Under such a huge loss, it is normal for even Iron Man to lose his magic power. It would be abnormal if it did not happen.
Moreover, his acting is so step-by-step that it is so lifelike! Even these old people in the world were deceived.
Zhuge Dansheng's face was getting darker and darker, but after seeing this, his eyes showed joy again, and said secretly: "I was indeed right about Zhuo Wangsun. This person is really brave and resourceful. If Sun Ning is If you take the bait and attack rashly, you will definitely be blown away by one of his great violent spells!"
"The situation seems a little bad. I just hope Sun Ning doesn't take the bait!"
"Otherwise, the first holy war god in the history of our great sage world will lose because of one wrong move. That would be a real pity."
Naga Sword Master sighed, his eyes full of concern.
All the saints also looked solemn. At this time, no one knew what Sun Ning's next choice would be. After all, Zhuo Wangsun was really good at pretending. Only with their level of cultivation and vision could they clearly see that Zhuo Wangsun How much mana does Wang Sun have left in his body?
It would be a real pity if Sun Ning failed due to wrong judgment.
Of course, with their cultivation and status, it is absolutely impossible to remind them. After all, judgment is also a type of one's strength.
Especially the solemn title and qualification of the first Holy War God in 100,000 years is even more sacred. As great saints and guardians of the world, they must ensure that this title is achieved. You deserve the name. Otherwise, you will be ashamed of your predecessors and sages.
At this moment, the hearts of all the saints were clenched.
On the one hand, they sincerely hope that Sun Ning can succeed, because today's great sage world needs this "unbreakable foundation" that can lead the world.
On the other hand, they were extremely worried that if Sun Ning failed in this last step, all their hopes would be in vain.
Of course, all the saints would not have thought that Zhuo Wangsun's seemingly sophisticated disguise would, in Sun Ning's eyes, be like a trick played by a cunning child trying to deceive adults.
Under his piercing eyes, Zhuo Wangsun's true combat power and how much mana he still has left in his physical strength are clearly reflected, just like under a magnifying glass.
In the midst of everyone's worry and concern, Sun Ning showed a disdainful smile and said lukewarmly: "Zhuo Wangsun, you still have about 30% of the mana in your body, which is at least enough to support you for thirty consecutive years." It's a great berserk technique, so don't let me laugh at you, your performance is too clumsy."
The smile in Zhuge Dansheng's eyes disappeared instantly, and his face turned livid instantly.
The saints such as Zhishui Daozun, who were originally extremely worried, were surprised and happy, with expressions of both laughter and tears on their faces.
It turned out that this guy had figured it out a long time ago.
Even Zhuo Wangsun could clearly see how much mana he had left. It was a shame that he endured five attacks in a row so calmly.
I'm afraid that when he deliberately cooperated with Zhuo Wangsun's performance, looking at him was like looking at a funny monkey, right? (To be continued)