Chapter 1859 1859 The Great Wind Immortal Technique
"Asshole!"
But I heard Huang Pavilion Master roar angrily, and said with a stern voice: "Wanxian Pavilion is the place where Taiji Palace was built. It is the place where Wanxian is awarded the immortal status. How solemn and sacred! Sima Qi, you are so provocative and clamoring in this pavilion, openly causing trouble.
You are fighting, do you think that this pavilion master dare not take action to punish you?"
Seeing Pavilion Master Huang's furious expression, City Master Sima was also horrified.
The Wanxian Pavilion Taiji Palace governs, not to mention Tianma City, even the entire Danding Immortal Kingdom, I am afraid no one dares to make trouble here. Otherwise, it can be regarded as an offense to the Taiji Palace.
This crime was too big, and City Master Tianma could not withstand it. He quickly apologized and said: "Quinzi was young and ignorant, and he made a mistake in a hurry. Please forgive me, Master Huang!"
Then he shouted in a low voice: "Qi'er, why don't you quickly apologize to your Uncle Huang?"
Sima Qi gritted his teeth. He also knew the importance, so he finally bowed and said: "Uncle Huang, my nephew made a big mistake accidentally. Please don't get angry. My nephew has never offended Wanxian Pavilion in the slightest.
I mean, I don’t even have the guts!”
Pavilion Master Huang snorted coldly and glanced at Sun Ning intentionally or unintentionally.
In doing so, he actually had the intention of stopping it.
Sun Ning won the bet and there was no need to risk his life like this. With his cultivation as an immortal, how could he resist a true immortal who was born and raised in the immortal world?
Seeing that Master Huang Pavilion had temporarily forgiven him, Sima Qi immediately looked at Sun Ning and continued to say aggressively: "Wanxian Pavilion is not the place for you and me to take action. Sun Ning, if you have the courage, go out and take action with me!"
Sun Ning said nothing and walked out of the hall with his sword. The meaning was self-evident.
"readily!
Sima Qi laughed heartily, with a ferocious look in his still young eyes, and strode out. Sima City Lord followed suit with a cold smile on his lips.
Pavilion Master Huang shook his head secretly. He knew that Sun Ning understood what he meant, but this son insisted on doing this, which really confused him.
Could it be...does he have the confidence to defeat the True Immortal?
Who dares to miss such a great excitement. Those immortals who had finished testing in front of the Immortal Spiritual Tray Board came out one after another, not even leaving behind some who had not tested.
Ximen Junmeng and Long Qingyun were still behind the crowd. Their graceful appearance and good looks inevitably attracted the attention of many people.
"Sister Yun, who do you think will win and who loses in this battle?" Ximen Junmeng asked enthusiastically.
"Sima Qi, you must die!" Long Qingyun's voice was cold, but his unparalleled confidence made people moved after hearing it.
Ximen Junmeng showed a meaningful smile.
Before, she would have thought that this was nothing more than a fantasy. But after seeing Sun Ning's outstanding talent, especially the confidence, calmness, and indifference shown in him, she actually had full confidence in this young man.
The battle circle opened instantly. Sun Ning and Sima Qi were three feet apart, and over a thousand people formed a large circle.
Sima Qi sneered and said: "Sun Ning, do you know what the word 'true' in True Immortal means?"
The onlookers were quite surprised.
The so-called true immortal is the wonderful state of forgetting one's own body, abandoning one's intelligence, getting rid of the shackles of body and wisdom, and integrating with the great road. It also means returning to nature and seeing the true self.
Its most intuitive expression is that it can easily activate various magical arts and mobilize the power of heaven and earth for one's own use.
"You, a little immortal, will definitely not understand how powerful a true immortal is!"
The smile on Sima Qi's face became more cruel, and he said slowly: "Now, I will let you truly understand what the power of a true immortal is!"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed the air and shouted coldly: "The wind is coming!"
Bah!
In an instant, a black hurricane that was dozens of feet long passed through the void, winding like a snake, twisting and twisting wildly, making strange explosions that stung people's eardrums.
Such a huge momentum immediately caused the crowd to scream in surprise.
True immortals are strong or weak, which is mainly reflected in how much they borrow the power of heaven and earth. Sima Qi can use his hand to drive tens of feet of strong wind. Most true immortals cannot do this with just one hand.
Sima Qi's eyes became crueler and brighter, like two cold blades. No matter how he moved, the black hurricane in the sky began to compress strangely, cutting in half one after another, from dozens of feet, to twenty feet, to ten feet.
Zhang... Each time it shrinks by half, the power of the surge seems to increase accordingly.
By the time this black hurricane turned into a black cyclone that was only a few feet high and rolled at high speed, the terrifying destructive power it released had already made countless people pale.
The black cyclone rotates rapidly, and I don't know how many qi machines are sucked into it. The light in the surrounding area is strangely dimmed, making it look like a devouring black hole. Anything caught in it will be crushed into powder!
There was a hint of fear in Ximen Junmeng's sparkling clear eyes, and he whispered: "This is the Great Wind Immortal Technique, which can mobilize the power of the wind to the greatest extent. It conforms to the law of wind in the fairy world and is very fierce. Look.
Sima Qi looks like he is already quite accomplished in the Great Wind Immortal Technique!"
There was also a hint of fear in Long Qingyun's beautiful eyes, but he still sneered: "So what about the Great Wind Immortal Technique? The more powerful Sima Qi is, the more he will become the step and qualifications for Mr. Sun to improve in a big way!"
Pavilion Master Huang's face was gloomy, he could naturally see how powerful the Great Wind Immortal Technique was.
The surrounding onlookers all let out trembling cries, extremely afraid of this powerful wind magic.
City Lord Sima's eyes were cold, faintly flashing with a bloodthirsty light.
He was confident that after this blow, the boy who had offended him would definitely die without a burial place!
"Sun Ning, do you have any last words to say before you die?"
The Great Wind Immortal Technique was fully prepared, and the black storm opened its mouth like a monster to devour someone. Sima Qi laughed proudly, knowing that everything was under control.
"A small skill can make you so arrogant."
Sun Ning smiled faintly, and before he opened his mouth, the long sword in his hand suddenly slashed lightly, and in an instant, the green sword light, like a golden rainbow piercing the sun, struck down in the air.
This sword doesn't really look that outstanding.
The arc-shaped sword light is only eight feet tall.
The commotion couldn't even drown out the noisy shouts around him.
But in the next moment, every pair of eyes in the room straightened up, no matter Pavilion Master Huang, City Master Sima, or Ximen Junmeng, they were no exception.
That sword, that sword struck by a small immortal, that ordinary blue sword curtain, seemed to have no obstruction at all. It was going to reach its peak, filled with extremely terrifying aura, the Great Wind Immortal Technique.
A black and gloomy, terrifying cyclone like dark metal was cut in half with a sword.
Like a knife cutting through butter! (To be continued)