Sun Ning snorted coldly and stamped his feet, causing the ground to shake in an instant.
A violent energy, with him as the center, spread rapidly in all directions, violently collided with the little snake's sword intent, turned into little smoke waves, and disappeared into thin air.
After two consecutive attacks without any advantage, Li Xiaoyao had a solemn look in his eyes, and he shouted again: "Sword of Impermanence."
There was only a buzzing sound, and the Impermanent Soft Sword suddenly shot into the sky like a meteor.
The next moment, a sky-covering sword net descended from the sky.
Tens of thousands of mana swords with the same appearance as the Impermanent Soft Sword condensed into this shocking sword network, and the sword tips were all pointed at Sun Ning.
Accompanied by another roar from Li Xiaoyao, countless mana swords came crashing towards him.
"This attack is quite impressive."
Sun Ning smiled coldly and patted his right palm lightly. At the moment when Wan Jian was shooting at him, he came first and shot into the sky at an unimaginable speed, reaching a height of 100 feet in an instant.
Before Wan Jian could get close to him, he was thrown to his feet.
"break!"
Sun Ning laughed loudly and punched in the air.
This punch was like a roaring dragon swimming in the sea. Two terrifying energies collided, and the earth shook in an instant.
Violent energy shot out all around, and due to the solidity of the mountains around the Xianxian Gorge, countless large and small holes appeared around the rock walls that were less than ten feet tall.
Dozens of onlookers around were all affected by the disaster. At least ten of them vomited blood and suffered serious injuries. Then they woke up from a dream and fled towards the protective area set up by Sun Ning.
Master Hongyun stood quietly.
She has a plump figure, and is wearing a translucent red gauze skirt that sets off her charm and temptation. There is a hint of frost on her delicate and pretty face, and her eyes are flickering, and she doesn't know what she is thinking.
Li Xiaoyao looked at Sun Ning in surprise.
Three consecutive sword blows, each one stronger than the other, failed to even force out the opponent's soldiers. This made him feel a faint sense of powerlessness and even a faint fear in his heart.
"How can this kid be so arrogant?"
Then, he belatedly noticed that at some point, Sun Ning's cultivation had soared to the Ninth Mysterious Sect!
I still remember the last time the two sides fought, this guy was clearly just a piece of trash from the Fourth Mysterious Sect!
In just four months, his cultivation level has soared by five levels!
This discovery made Li Xiaoyao even more shocked.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Sun Ning up and down, and then said bitterly: "I have long heard that you have reached the state where man and sword can unite. When I see you today, you do have some abilities."
Sun Ning smiled lightly and said: "Your swordsmanship is ordinary and disappointing."
Li Xiaoyao snorted coldly: "It's too early to say these things now. If you can withstand my sword, it's not too late to talk wildly!"
Before he finished speaking, the soft sword in his hand suddenly glowed with blood.
An evil aura suddenly spread from his body.
If Li Xiaoyao was fair and upright a moment ago, and his swordsmanship was fair and aboveboard, then suddenly, he became weird and evil, like a demon that escaped from the bloody Shura field, cruel and bloodthirsty, and committed all kinds of evil.
!
This is the real Impermanence Sword!
The so-called ever-changing and unpredictable ghosts and gods are just its appearance.
The true essence of the Impermanence Sword is blood and evil.
"Sun Ning, die!"
Li Xiaoyao's voice became sharp and terrifying.
He was dressed in a white robe, which had been stained by the thick blood mist, as if he were wearing bloody clothes. His whole body released a shrill and terrifying aura, like a demon, and he rushed towards Sun Ning with his sword.
Many of the onlookers could not help but close their eyes when they saw this.
That terrifying blood light seems to awaken the dormant demons in the body, making people's spirits tremble and become extremely frightened.
"To practice such evil swordsmanship, I don't know how many blood sacrifices are required, how many lives are destroyed, and how much blood is stained. I never expected that the famous Li Xiaoyao would be such a person."
"Li Xiaoyao's practice of such evil swordsmanship is no different from that of evil heretics."
Among the onlookers, all those who were well-informed were moved when they saw Li Xiaoyao displaying such swordsmanship.
Even Hongyun Shaosi looked at it with a hint of disdain deep in his eyes.
In the magic world, there used to be a ridiculous technique called the Innate White Bone Magical Power.
To practice this technique, it must be done inside the human skull.
Every time a skull is broken, the skill will be a little deeper. To practice this skill to a certain level, at least millions of skulls are needed. This means that at least millions of people need to be killed, which is very cruel and vicious. It is the devil's way.
Among people, those who practice this skill are the most notorious ones.
The impermanent swordsmanship practiced by Li Xiaoyao also requires a lot of blood sacrifices, which is exactly the same as the innate white bone magical power. People on the right path will never tolerate it, so it is no wonder that everyone reacts like this.
Sun Ning's face darkened, and he said coldly: "Practice such rubbish swordsmanship, but you will kill countless people. Li Xiaoyao, Li Xiaoyao, if I kill you today, it will be a blessing to the common people!"
"Just you?"
Li Xiaoyao roared sadly. The Impermanent Sword, like a soul-eating demon, had already approached within seven feet in front of Sun Ning. The bloody and strange sword energy had already reflected on that handsome face. It was as if the hand of the God of Death had pinched him.
It stuck to his throat.
The earth and the earth trembled, and there were streaks of bloody sword intent in the air, criss-crossing, and any one that touched it would kill anyone without a burial place.
Even though they were nearly a hundred feet apart, when the onlookers saw this scene, their hearts beat wildly and it was extremely ferocious. Especially the sword aura seemed to be filled with a disgusting stench, as if it contained poison.
Li Xiaoyao's sword not only contains terrible destructive power, but also attacks the opponent's soul!
This kind of swordsmanship is absolutely terrifying to the extreme.
"That young man... I'm afraid he can't bear it anymore, right?"
"Li Xiaoyao has practiced such a cruel swordsmanship just for this terrifying power. Even the peak half-saint can't parry his sword."
"The Impermanence Sword is a powerful semi-immortal weapon, and the Impermanence Sword Technique is such a cruel method. Li Xiaoyao strikes with all his strength, and I am afraid there will be no opponent for the saint."
Everyone exclaimed and looked at the young man in the battle circle with pity.
Yang Xiaoman even exclaimed when he saw it, and shouted urgently: "Brother, take action quickly..."
Only Shui Qinghua and Hong Xiaochan looked calm.
They witnessed Sun Ning's training with their own eyes. Even those slaves could reach the peak of the holy realm. As their master, how could Sun Ning be inferior?
Sure enough, when the Wuchang Sword was only one foot away from Sun Ning's head, and the terrifying sword energy pierced the surrounding ground with dozens of unfathomable sword marks, the uninjured young man's mouth
Suddenly a disdainful smile appeared.
Time seemed to suddenly slow down for him.
I saw him turn sideways slightly, with almost no fireworks, and stretched out his white jade-like right hand. The whole movement was so soft and calm, and there was no trace that this was a fierce battle. On the contrary,
It's like standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away, and pointing out the mountains and rivers.
Then, the blood energy suddenly disappeared.
When Li Xiaoyao's sword was at its peak, most of the valley was filled with a faint blood mist, making people panic, fearful and uneasy.
At this time, not only did everything disappear, but there was a gentle breeze, and a faint sense of vitality filled the air, making people mistakenly think that they were in spring with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.
The sharp edge of the semi-immortal weapon Impermanence Sword was actually held between the index and middle fingers by Sun Ning.
Li Xiaoyao stared at Sun Ning with wide eyes, almost horrified.
He didn't expect that his sword with all his strength, which was almost his second most powerful attack, the Sword of Impermanence, would be caught with his bare hands.
He struggled to pull the Impermanence Sword out of Sun Ning's fingers, but the tip of the sword seemed to have roots and remained motionless.
"this……"
"Am I right?"
"In a battle of this level, is it possible for someone to fight with bare hands?"
Just as shocked and even shocked as Li Xiaoyao were the dozens of onlookers, who looked at this scene in disbelief, and their jaws almost dropped in shock.
Hongyun Shaosi was also inexplicably horrified, with a trace of horror in his eyes, and secretly said: "What a terrible Sun Ning! He actually took Li Xiaoyao's terrible sword with his bare hands. With this hand alone, he is absolutely
Entering the top three in the 'Great Saint List' again!"
But he saw Sun Ning smile coldly, and suddenly turned his right hand over. With his white and delicate fleshy palm, he grabbed the unparalleled sharp semi-immortal weapon Wuchang Sword with his backhand.
A shocking scene happened again.
Not only did the semi-immortal Impermanence Sword not injure his palm at all, but it turned into a twist-shaped iron bar in the blink of an eye.
Sun Ning spat out his right hand fiercely and shouted: "Go!"
Li Xiaoyao's whole body felt as if he was struck by lightning, and then shot out like a sandbag dozens of feet away, creating a huge hole in the mountain wall that was unknown how many feet deep it was.
Looking from the outside, there is only a human-shaped cave, with rubble rolling down from the dark cave entrance.
As for Li Xiaoyao, he couldn't get out of the pit for a long time.
A disdainful smile appeared on Sun Ning's lips, and he said lukewarmly: "Anyone who dares to show off his swordsmanship in front of me will die without exception. With your three-legged cat's swordsmanship, you dare to shout in front of me.
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The young man's expression was cold, his eyes were cold, and his tone was sonorous, mocking, and beyond words. (To be continued)