It has been three hours since Sun Ning entered the Eight Difficulties and Eight Torrential Killing Formations.
At this time, the killing array was completely dark, like a black curtain covering the sky with a radius of a hundred feet, completely blocking all exploration outside. Even the extremely close Poisonous Immortal could no longer explore the scene inside.
Wen Tanqiu said uneasily: "Aunt Mu, how are my master and Mr. Sun... now? Will something happen?"
The wound on her neck has been healed by the Poisonous Immortal, leaving only a faint scar.
Mu Ningxue also said in disbelief: "Why is that little bastard so powerful? It's been three hours and he hasn't been defeated yet."
There was a hint of surprise in Jue Ming Po Immortal's eyes, and he sighed softly: "Although your master is Daluo Jinxian, she fell into Sun Ning's formation, and it may not be easy to escape. In my opinion, this
In a battle, Sun Ning will most likely win."
Her vision was so vicious. Although she couldn't see clearly what was going on inside the formation, and the power of the formation was obviously slowly weakening, it was always very stable, and it was obvious that it was all under Sun Ning's control.
Wen Tanqiu was surprised and happy: "Will something happen to the master?"
"It shouldn't happen." Jue Ming Po Immortal said: "Your master has been cultivating Daluo Jinxian for 70,000 years. The Yuan Shen Golden Pill is so strong, even if it fails, it cannot be shaken by a small Xuanxian.
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After a pause, she changed her tone and said: "What's more, your master is arrogant and ruthless. It wouldn't be a bad thing if she suffered some losses at the hands of Sun Ning."
The two women were silent, but the worry on their faces had dissipated a lot.
Especially Mu Ningxue, there was a burst of joy in her heart for no reason.
Is this stinky bastard really so powerful?
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"It's been three hours, and Sun Ning and Yao Xian still haven't decided the winner!"
"I really didn't expect that Sun Ning would have such terrifying fighting power even against Daluo Jinxian."
"Previously, Sun Ning killed the leader of the Qin clan at the Immortal Association, cleared the nine-story tower, and defeated Prince Baiya. I thought it was a fluke. Now it seems that he does have tremendous strength!"
More and more onlookers have given out unanimous exclamations of exclamation and praise.
No matter what, to be able to fight with a Daluo Jinxian for three hours without defeat is a shocking feat, which is enough to make people marvel.
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In the restaurant, the Gu clan leader and others, who had been overly excited before, now looked gloomy and their faces were as dark as the bottom of a pot.
"It's been three hours, and Sun Ning has such strength! If he doesn't die, it will really make people sleepless and uneasy." The leader of the Gu family said through gritted teeth.
Jue Tianxian Zun said solemnly: "This boy's strength is indeed amazing. However, it is definitely not easy for him to escape from Daluo Jinxian."
"The Yao Immortal is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, but he can't even take care of Sun Ning's son. It's really disappointing!"
"No news is good news. Maybe when the formation opens later, what we will see is the body of that little bastard!"
"I hope so..."
When the word "corpse" was mentioned, the eyes of the people in the hall, who gradually fell from fervent hope to despair, could not help but light up and their spirits became better.
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Within the Eight Difficulties and Eight Hard Killing Formations, Sun Ning had blood on the corner of his mouth and his face was a little pale, but his spirit was high and his whole person was in a state of excitement.
In just three hours, his sword skills and even the magic power in his body had made great progress.
This feeling of being able to feel a significant improvement in his cultivation after every sword strike was so wonderful, how could he not be delighted?
On the other hand, Yao Xian's face was as dark as water. In addition to surprise and suspicion, there was even a hint of... panic in those beautiful eyes.
She was not injured, but she was under unprecedented pressure.
No matter who it is, you can imagine the feeling when you encounter an opponent whose power of each sword is obviously increasing, but you still can't break the opponent's control.
This is exactly what Sun Ning is.
Every sword he strikes becomes more terrifying.
Three hours ago, Yao Xian could completely ignore his first sword as if it were nothing and break it easily.
By the second sword, you have to be a little more careful.
At the tenth sword, the swordsmanship performed by Sun Ning was so close to that of Daluo Jinxian that even she had to be cautious. Especially the sword intention hidden in it was even more bizarre, mysterious and incomprehensible.
By the thirtieth sword, Sun Ning's sword had already put great pressure on Yao Xian!
At the forty-ninth sword just now, the real sword moved at will, the sword's intention was overwhelming, and the entire formation space was filled with Sun Ning's unparalleled swordsmanship. She used the Qi'ai Guqin to perform the attack with all her strength, and then she was able to take it.
"How can a small Xuanxian be so perverted? Is this kid the reincarnation of a certain ancient great master? He has already practiced unparalleled swordsmanship and was slowly inspired by me?"
Yao Xian thought in shock, and couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in his heart, and said to himself: "If I lose to him, my fame will be in vain, and I don't know how much ridicule I will suffer."
She is not worried about her wealth and life. After all, her soul golden elixir is so powerful that Sun Ning cannot shake it. When a crisis comes, there are many ways to save her life.
But for the dignified Luo Jinxian to be forced to this point by a Xuanxian, it is already the most ridiculous thing in the world.
"It's a pity, it's a pity! It's still a little bit worse!"
Sun Ning was bathed in the light of the sword that soared to the sky. His whole body was like a sharp sword that soared to the sky, with peerless sharpness. Every move he made seemed to penetrate the sky. The sword was like a bridge between heaven and earth, connecting him to the great avenue of heaven and earth.
At this moment, the magic power in Sun Ning's body had turned into the shape of a sword.
The surging mana in the five-qi sea was like billions of magic swords, wandering freely among his meridians. Even in the endless tiny particles, there was a sound of sword energy and a surge of sword intent.
He has already understood the many mysteries in Sword Slave's magic power.
But it's still a little bit worse.
It's like a divine dragon has appeared, but the finishing touch is missing, making it just a dead thing in the end and not really alive.
In order to allow Yao Xian to bring enough pressure, he had gradually dismantled more than half of the Eight Difficulties and Eight Hard Killing Formations without any sound, weakening the formation by at least 70%.
Unfortunately, it’s still not enough!
He even felt that the boiling mana and the surging sword law even had a tendency to die down and become silent again.
If this continues, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to refine swords may stop here.
He also knows that as long as he can take another step forward, not only can he truly understand the law of sword intention, but his cultivation can also go further and reach the peak of Xuanxian!
"Since Yao Xian's strength has been suppressed by the Eight Difficulties and Eight Sufferings Killing Formation, I will simply withdraw from the formation and truly feel the power of the laws comprehended by Daluo Jinxian!"
Sun Ning gritted his teeth and made up his mind instantly.