Hu Wan looked at Sun Ning in surprise, seeing that he still had the same calm demeanor, he couldn't help but shook his head, and said solemnly: "Young Master, I know that you are tyrannical, and even Miss Long was restrained by you.
But the difference in strength between human immortals and heavenly immortals is not very big. What’s more, this Liang Baimei is indeed very powerful, so I have to do it!"
The three realms of human and immortal, immortal power, immortal bones, and immortal body. Especially cultivating the immortal body means adapting to the laws of the immortal world, and the strength has skyrocketed, and it is not what it used to be.
The Heavenly Immortal Realm cultivates consciousness, wisdom and spirit. Although its improvement in direct combat power is not small, it is far inferior to other realms that can easily double or even multiply their gains.
Therefore, although there are not many examples of extremely talented late-stage human immortals defeating mid-stage and even late-stage immortals, there are definitely many.
Of course, the realm of immortals is the foundation of immortals. Those truly peerless people must have developed extremely powerful magical powers in this realm. Of course, such beings cannot be defeated by human immortals.
Sun Ning nodded slightly and said, "Don't worry, I will be careful if I run into him."
Liang Baimei was really powerful. When he stood on the stage, almost no one dared to challenge him. It was Tan Laoxian who randomly selected five people among the remaining applicants who did not show up.
These five people were defeated by him in an understatement, without seeming to use even 10% of their strength.
"What a powerful Liang Baimei!"
"I'm afraid that many immortals are no longer rivals of Liang Baimei!"
"With Liang Baimei's talent, even if he arrives at the Seven Treasures Immortal Sect, he will probably be trained as a core disciple."
When Liang Baimei came off the stage, there was a flood of admiration from the crowd.
Hu Wan shook his head repeatedly and said: "Sir, if you meet this person later, you'd better admit defeat directly to avoid suffering losses. Liang Baimei is a disciple of a large sect, and his character is not bad. He is not as vicious as Sang Zhong and others!"
Sun Ning said casually: "Admit defeat? I can defeat him with just a snap of my fingers!"
Compared with ordinary immortals, Liang Baimei is indeed much stronger. But Sun Ning's swordsmanship is so profound, and without real magical powers, no one can compete with him. Liang Baimei, who is so powerful in the eyes of others, is so powerful to him.
In other words, it is easy to catch the flaw, and it is easy to kill them.
Hu Wan sighed. In his opinion, Sun Ning was just pretending to be fat and refused to admit defeat.
Not long after, Sun Ning came on stage.
"This person looks a little unfamiliar. He seems to have never been seen before." Someone said in surprise.
Generally speaking, those who dare to sign up to participate in the Little Immortal Dao Association are all well-known and powerful people in the Seventh City of Tianxian. There are more than 500 people participating this time, and Sun Ning is the first one that almost no one knows.
"That Mr. Sun ascended in the same batch as me, more than half a month ago, and he came to the city less than a month ago." After this voice sounded, many people looked at Sun Ning again, their eyes full of excitement.
A look of shock.
In just half a month, he has reached the late stage of human immortality. This person's talent is so powerful that it can almost compare with the records set by the most outstanding figures.
Even Tan Laoxian glanced at Sun Ning, slowly stroked his beard, his eyes flashed with strange light, and murmured to himself: "Are the 796th batch of ascended ones interesting..."
Sang Zhong's eyes flashed, and a trace of cruelty appeared on his gloomy face.
Liang Baimei stood quietly, unmoved, not even looking at Sun Ning. The genius that everyone marveled at was obviously not worth mentioning in his eyes.
There was already someone wearing a frosty mask, with a pair of beautiful eyes full of joy and anger. Naturally, it was Miss Long Qingyun, one of the three auxiliary judges.
"Good boy, you actually came to participate in the Xiaoxian Taoist Association. We are really enemies of each other. You offended me like that, how can I let you go? I will think of a way to let you die directly on the stage later..." Long Qingyun's beautiful eyes
, showing a trace of hatred.
"I, Shi Changqing, am here to learn about your brilliant move!"
Accompanied by a long shout, a middle-aged immortal flew up to the stage. He was dressed in coarse linen clothes, with long hair shawl, and a thick-backed sword on his shoulder. He looked straightforward and flamboyant.
"In the last round of the Xiaoxian Taoist Tournament, Shi Changqing won four games in a row, and was defeated in the fifth game. It was a pity that he was not selected. His strength must not be underestimated."
"Yes, if we were to rank the immortals in the city, Shi Changqing would definitely be in the top 100!"
Someone was talking in low voices.
There was also a hint of worry in Hu Wan's eyes. He had also heard of Shi Changqing's name and knew how powerful this person was.
Shi Changqing chopped it down with one knife.
The majestic sword energy rolled up like a real wave, like a knife cutting through clear waves, and the sweeping sword energy shot out on both sides. His whole body was like a big bird, and the power of the immortal spirit rolled up, like an invisible boat, carrying him horizontally and horizontally.
soar.
The crowd immediately burst into cheers of praise.
This is under the solid environmental laws of the fairy world!
Without a fairy body, let alone activating the power of fairy spirits, it is impossible to even unleash the sword energy.
The power of Shi Changqing's sword can reach such a state, which shows that his immortal body has reached the state of great achievement.
"Oh My God……"
The next moment, shouts of shock rang out from the crowd, and many people's eyes widened, almost unable to believe what they saw.
It was Shi Changqing's fierce slash, and that razor-sharp blade was caught between Sun Ning's index finger and middle finger at some unknown moment.
He caught the sharp blade with his bare hands and was unscathed!
Sang Zhong's gloomy face was clearly shocked, and his eyes showed a look of shock and fear.
Liang Baimei, who had been unmoved, suddenly raised his head, his eyes shining brightly, staring at Sun Ning, as if he wanted to detect something.
Hu Wan, who had been tensing his nerves, suddenly shouted excitedly: "Young man Niu Bi..."
He actually had some understanding of Sun Ning's strength, but there were so many powerful people at the Little Immortal Association that he felt a little guilty. This visually shocking scene immediately gave him a big reassurance.
Shi Changqing's expression changed drastically. He struggled to mobilize his immortal power and tried to break free, but the blade seemed to have taken root between the opponent's fingers and remained motionless.
Shi Changqing's heart immediately sank to the bottom of the valley.
This is a sword he is proud of.
This sword can produce ninety-nine and eighty-one miraculous changes in an instant, which contains his painstaking cultivation of the killing sword intention. He once relied on this sword to win invincible battles and was famous all over the world.
Who would have thought that we would suffer such an unacceptable and unbelievable defeat this time.
Shi Changqing gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "Master Sun is tyrannical and I feel ashamed of myself. Shi Changqing admits defeat!"
Sun Ning gently released his two fingers, and flicked his middle finger on the blade of the blade, which was like autumn water, and immediately made a clear sound, with echoes curling up.