The northwest area of Wanhua City is covered with desolate mountains, at least over a thousand celestial miles in radius.
"call!"
Just as Sun Ning was flying rapidly and thinking secretly in his mind, a cunning and vicious sword light suddenly shot towards his face.
There was no warning about this sword attack, so he didn't have much time to react before the sword light struck in front of him.
Even Sun Ning was shocked and broke into a cold sweat.
He moved several times in the air and stepped out step by step into the void. In an instant, he was flying hundreds of feet away from where he was.
But that sword light always followed him like a shadow, and the sword pointed at his neck tightly, as if he could kill him if he just moved forward an inch.
What's even weirder is that he can only see the sword, but not the assassin.
Sun Ning was shocked. Anyone with such means must have practiced the art of sword control.
This kind of magical power is extremely difficult to cultivate. But once it is mastered, it is extremely powerful and unpredictable. The sword can make all kinds of powerful attacks with just the owner's thoughts.
Only strong sword cultivators can do this.
"Go away!"
Sun Ning made a decisive decision and shot continuously with his iron palm. The shadow of his palm collided with the light of the sword, making a dull and loud sound.
But he tried his best, but still couldn't avoid the sword light.
And once there is a slight mistake when dodging, there is a risk of death.
In the next moment, the palm shadows all over the sky seemed to be intersecting with the sword light, and even made a dull sound. However, Sun Ning was keenly aware that the sword light had disappeared in an instant when he cleaved his palms.
Until this moment, he still hadn't seen even a single corner of the other party's clothes.
Sun Ning frowned and slowly floated down from the sky. Taking advantage of this moment, he unleashed his mental energy and quietly explored the surroundings, but still found no trace of the other party.
His already heightened concentration became tense again.
The enemy who is hiding in the dark has completely defeated himself in terms of cultivation, otherwise there is absolutely no reason why he would not be able to detect his trace.
Or perhaps, they used some strange magic weapon to completely hide their bodies.
This is definitely the first time Sun Ning has encountered such a serious crisis since coming to the fairy world.
Although he knew that Guan Shouchen was most likely protecting him in the void, Sun Ning was definitely not the type to leave his life completely in human hands.
The reason for his cultivation is to decide everything about himself.
A strong sense of crisis seemed to permeate every pore of Sun Ning's body.
He had been flying at high altitude before, but now he landed straight down and realized that this was the bottom of a valley surrounded by mountains.
The enemy only took action here. He was obviously fully prepared. He had calculated the geographical environment below and had a clear understanding of his whereabouts.
Sun Ning has offended many people, but in this Ten Thousand Flowers City, he is definitely the only one he has to deal with.
The third prince!
"What a third prince, you really didn't listen to my words at all." There was a cold look in Sun Ning's eyes.
The enemy seemed to have suddenly disappeared.
Sun Ning stood still for five minutes, but there was still no sound.
But he still didn't move.
The strong sense of crisis not only did not weaken by half, but instead continued to grow.
The art of sword control is not only its powerful lethality, but also its unparalleled speed.
A swordsman who has practiced this way to a very advanced level can attack his opponent with a flying sword in a single thought. It is said that this person who is an expert in this way can activate the flying sword as quickly as his gaze, and execute a killing move at the direction of his gaze.
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As time passed by, a thin layer of sweat began to form on Sun Ning's palms.
The enemy's patience was beyond his expectation.
The opponent obviously knows that when he is tired, it is the best time to launch a bold attack.
"If you don't take action, I will leave."
A strong murderous intent flashed in Sun Ning's eyes, and he walked forward slowly. His every move could be said to be completely under the control of his opponent.
Still no movement.
He has taken ninety-two steps forward.
There are still ten steps away, and there is a cliff in the valley.
If the opponent attacks from behind, in front of the cliff, or in the air, and all three attacks come at once, there will be very little room for him to hide.
But Sun Ning seemed to have stepped into a dangerous place without any consideration.
"Whoosh!"
As expected, that weird sword light didn't miss the opportunity and shot out in an instant.
Sun Ning refused to evade or retreat. The divine dragon-slaying knife appeared in his hand and slashed out fiercely, intersecting with the sword light. His body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and there was no part of his body that was not free of pain.
The opponent was actually able to withstand a blow from him!
Sun Ning's heart sank slightly, knowing that the opponent's strength was probably beyond his expectation.
He can no longer retreat.
Having put yourself in danger, no matter which direction you retreat, you will inevitably not be attacked.
Although there was only a flash of sword light, who knew if there was someone hiding secretly? Wherever I retreated, who knew if it was right at the enemy's lips.
After having a solid encounter with this sword light, not only did he have a general understanding of the opponent's strength, but it also confirmed his speculation.
There can't be just one enemy hiding in the dark, otherwise, there would never be such a strong sense of crisis.
"Come out!" Sun Ning shouted coldly: "Since you have the absolute upper hand, why are you still so secretive?"
What responded to him was five sharp and strange sword lights.
They attacked from five directions from behind, from the left, from the right, in front of the body, and from above in the blink of an eye.
Each stroke is as fierce as the previous one.
The blood mist rolled in the sky, and a large red curtain seemed to be able to crush people. It rolled downwards from the sky, and it was a killing scroll!
Sun Ning finally understood why even with his fifty-level mental power, he was still unable to detect the traces of these people.
They were hiding in the killing array!
There was not one enemy, but five. Coupled with their coordinated killing formation, their strength was already unimaginable.
"It's really you!"
Sun Ning snorted coldly, and he immediately saw the two old men in broad robes at the Wanbao Meeting, Liang Shien.
Sun Ning gave a long laugh and flew up, billowing immortal power flowing around him, forming a thick curtain of light.
He actually ignored the four attacks coming from his side and faced the condescending and fast sword light in the sky alone.
The sharp tip of the dragon-slaying knife spurted out a drop of blood the size of a thumb cap.
This drop of blood, seemingly insignificant, was actually the complete condensation of Sun Ning's huge murderous aura at this moment, and the power it contained was extremely astonishing.
"boom!"
The blood beads collided fiercely with the sword light, bursting out in an instant, making a loud noise, and almost causing the earth to crack and the landslide to collapse.
The light of the sword light dimmed instantly, and a man's low groan was heard in the air, obviously suffering some trauma.
Although the protective shield condensed around Sun Ning was instantly shattered by the bombardment of the four sword lights, a pure white robe was revealed, forming a faint white light around him, completely wrapping him up. It was surprisingly...
The Water and Fire Heavenly Clothes that have advanced to high-grade immortal weapons.
The four of them struck together, and Sun Ning was unharmed! (To be continued)