Chapter 338: Formation Break
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"So fast!"
In the stands, everyone was shocked. Compared to Murong Feiyun's overwhelming male scorching heat, Ning Yue's sword theory was three points weaker, but with the flash of brilliance that struck out like lightning, in the blink of an eye, the momentum of the two sides was already equal.
The cold sword, the scorching fire, the clash was in an instant.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and in the middle of Ning Yue's pupils, scarlet runes quietly flashed, and the tyrannical power from another bloodline began to fill the meridians all over his body.
Laugh at!
Only to hear a cracking sound startled the void, the broken sleeves of his clothes flew one after another, and his entire right arm was exposed, and the meridians on the surface of the arm glowing with a faint red light were abrupt. Even, he could see a trace of magma-like bright streamer running down the meridians of his arm, converging into his right palm, and finally injecting into the three-foot edge of the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword.
Demon bloodline, awaken!
The wear and tear and trauma in the Xinghai Forest before, Ning Yue couldn't recover at all in just a few days. And the time of the bloodline awakening is closely related to his own condition, in this case, he can only last for thirty seconds at most.
This time was secretly told to him by the sword spirit. Without the slightest hesitation, he only replied in his heart.
"Three seconds, I only need three seconds."
The sword arrived, the flames exploded, and the arc that swept in the void avoided the most turbulent flame tumbling place, and then stabbed violently, and in the blink of an eye, a deep cold pierced through the boiling heat, and under the translucent ripples of nothingness, the flame light collapsed wildly.
Find the gap, concentrate all your strength on the only flaw, break the surface with a point, and roar wantonly.
In an instant, in an instant, the sword pierced through the constraints of time, overriding the speed of the passage of time. The only flaw is to break through at this speed.
Thousands of crumbs, under one blow, all the elements turned into thousands of crumbs. Fire and water are merciless, thunder is surging, frozen for thousands of miles, and any power is in front of it, but it is shattered and nothing.
Gluttony, exhaustion, the most splendid sword dance source power, the agreed all-out effort, the desire for victory, the commitment to bond...... All in one sword.
This is Ning Yue's limit at this moment.
Three seconds is enough.
With a flicker of eyes, Murong Feiyun's expression changed, and for the first time in her history, she felt that the flames under her hands were actually starting to get out of her control. Even the flames themselves seemed to be terrified of the power of a sword roaring in front of them.
"That's the fight I want, win or lose, it doesn't matter anymore."
With her lips pursed, she was smiling, smiling brightly.
Whew-
The flames rose into the sky, flapping their wings and shaking the sky, and the split illusion wings trembled with all their might, and the rift cut by the sword intent healed instantly.
The next moment, the brilliant figure rushed forward, and the whistling Yanhuang phantom passed straight through Ning Yue's body, and even the person with the sword passed through. Behind him, Murong Feiyun stopped his steps, and with a wave of his hand, the trembling burning wings dispersed, and the little flames fluttered and dispersed with the wind.
In the void, a very slender sword light shattered and dissipated.
Zheng β
The tip of the sword slashed, pointing behind him, and Ning Yue's arm holding the sword trembled violently. At that moment, the red light on the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword faded, and the mottled rust reappeared.
But at the same moment, behind him, Murong Feiyun suddenly spun around, a few strands of chips on her body splashed, and she fell to the ground, and her eyes immediately closed.
Above the fingertips of her touching the earth, bits of scarlet overflowed.
Winners and losers are known.
Suddenly, the audience was silent.
The rough wheezing sound quickly broke the silence, and Ning Yue pulled his arm and put his sword into the sheath. The moment the five fingers let go of the hilt, there was another tremble.
"This time, I won."
With a grin, he turned around and looked at Murong Feiyun, who had fallen unconscious behind him, but at the same moment, his vision began to blur, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and after staggering a step, the scene in his eyes began to tilt.
Ning Yue knew that it was not that the arena was tilting and twisting, but that he himself could no longer support it and fell.
"At least, I ...... Won ......"
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Three days later, night.
Looking at Ning Yue, whose face was still a little pale, Sima Haiwei shrugged helplessly, and replied: "According to my original wishes, and the opinion of more people, the individual champion must be you, and there is no need to fight with Murong Feiyun again." You two are too competitive, your body hasn't recovered yet, and you fight like that. β
"For me or her, if we don't win in a head-to-head match, we won't be able to win the title at all. For now, at least, everyone is satisfied. Probably because of my luck, if after that move, Murong Feiyun held on for a few more seconds, it would definitely be me who fell first. β
Ning Yue smiled, and there was some smugness in his smile. After all, this year's cutting-edge competition, he is the strongest and deservedly worthy of his name.
"There's no way she's going to outlast you. Not to mention the injury, her belief is not stronger than yours. The number of times you hover on the edge of life and death is not comparable to her. And your obsession is so strong, Murong Feiyun is too far away. She's a genius, and you're a genius who can hunt geniuses. β
Sima Haiwei shook his head and smiled, and then patted the table in front of him, on top of it, there were more than ten items lined up, including blades, ornament belts, and a few bottles of elixir.
The prizes for the New Talent Contest are not publicly awarded, but many samples are provided for the blades returning from the finals to choose from.
Of course, as the final winner, Ning Yue was able to pick a higher level.
"In the Star Sea Forest, you took a pair of refractive cloaks and two condensed blade rings. As your spoils of war, the empire is naturally not easy to recover, so you can keep it. But in exchange, you kid has no share of the rewards for the team competition. However, as the individual champion of the new competition, there are still qualifications to choose the prizes. That's all, pick two of your own. β
With his eyebrows raised, Ning Yue snorted: "The refractive cloak and the condensed light blade ring need the bloodline of the demon clan to be used, except for me, Xiao Ao can use it, and handing it over to the empire is also a waste product piled up in the warehouse." That's it, I removed my team rewards, isn't it? β
"That's okay, you turn it in, and the team rewards me for sending you double." Sima Haiwei smiled playfully.
"No, I'd better keep it."
Ning Yue hurriedly shook his head, the Condensing Light Blade Ring was average, and it was not a very good spiritual weapon. But the refractive cloak is a good thing, sneak attack or escape, and it is an irreplaceable top-of-the-line equipment for now. Next, he was going to the Northern Frontier to face the demon army, and he couldn't hand over such a convenient spiritual weapon as the refractive cloak anyway.
Sima Haiwei sighed: "It's also your luck, the three Eclipse Yin, the three refractive cloaks were damaged in the battle, and the one you got was left." And in normal times, once the Eclipse Yin finds out that the situation is wrong, it will not give you a chance to kill at all, and he will commit suicide by ingesting a terrifying and corrosive poison, along with everything on his body and all the creatures within a radius of ten meters. It was a miracle to be able to capture their equipment. β
Hearing this, Ning Yue suddenly had a thought in his mind and asked, "After we left the Star Sea Forest, did the empire send someone to inspect the corpse of the phantom demonic beast." I always felt that something was wrong, it didn't make sense that a Phantom Demon Beast with the strength of the Wind Realm would make the three people of the Eclipse Yin so fearless. Not to mention Nalan Fuyan or the Silver Wing Snow Dragon, there should also be a powerhouse of the Mortal Venerable Realm in the empire, and the target of the Phantom Demon Beast is so big, how can it be possible to leave the territory of the frontier of all nations safely after succeeding? β
"You're right. Although when something happened in the Xinghai Forest, Sima Tiansong, who joined forces with the demons, summoned the old troops to make a mess of the Snow Dragon Empire. However, it is not difficult to intercept the Phantom Demon Beast when you want to separate a few strong people. What's more, I had already dealt with it, and the rebellion created by Sima Tiansong did not last long. Phantom Beast, maybe just a faΓ§ade. Among the corpses we salvaged from the lake, in addition to the wounds that were pierced by Murong Feiyun, there was also a bloody hole, which looked like it was torn from the inside out with sharp claws. In the body of the Phantom Demon Beast, there were other beings who took the opportunity to escape. It is also possible that, in fact, what is inside it is the phantom demonic beast that the demon race has really cultivated. β
Sima Haiwei sighed and shook his head again and again.
"There is something going on in the Aqi tribe, and it is impossible for the Silver Wing Snow Dragon to come to the Snow Dragon Empire again in a short period of time. Miss Nalan seems to have discovered an unusual demon powerhouse, and she tracked away in the starry night. No one in the empire now has the ability to find the escaped lifeform. It's a hidden danger, but it should be fine for a short time. β
Nodding, Ning Yue asked again, "Apart from that, there is nothing else found in the corpse of the phantom demonic beast?" β
"It's gone. I know what you want to ask, since it is called a phantom demonic beast, there must be a special spiritual weapon in the body. But after this corpse was dug open, it was not found. Therefore, it is confirmed that the life form that escapes from its body is the key. β
Speaking of this, Sima Haiwei shook his head again, pointed to the many objects on the table, and said, "Okay, let's not mention those for now." Pick two as your prizes, and when the time comes, it will also bring you more honor on the battlefield of the Northern Frontier. β
With his arms around his chest, Ning Yue looked at the objects on the table, suddenly smiled, and said, "Why don't you introduce it to me, what are they?" Otherwise, I don't know which one to pick. β
"If I tell you, there's no fun in choosing."
Having said that, Sima Haiwei still stretched out his hand and picked up a black ring on the table, but saw that in the center of the ring, there was an embedded pattern of a cross, glowing with a faint silver.
"I think you should be able to use this. Xuan-level low-level spiritual weapon, ten-star crossbow arrow. β
"Crossbows?"
Ning Yue was slightly stunned, and subconsciously reached out to pick it up, but he didn't expect Sima Haiwei to pull his hand and put the ring on himself.
"You heard it right, Ten Star Crossbow. I'm also familiar with your combat moves, and you're strong at close range, and you're not weak at mid-range. However, there is a lack of effective striking moves from a distance, and if you want to rush through with speed, it is somewhat risky. So, this is specially prepared for you. As a prize for the champion of the new big competition, its grade is also completely sufficient. β
When the words fell, Sima Haiwei stretched out the index finger of his right hand wearing the ring, and in the blink of an eye, the cross star pattern in the ring flashed with a burst of brilliant colors, and a few hazy lines quickly condensed into a big bow in the void. There were no strings, but arrows appeared, pointing into the distance.
"All you need to do is build your power and aim, and the timing of your shot. It's much easier to use than a bow and arrow. It's so narrow that I don't shoot arrows. By the way, the power also changes as you inject the mystical power. β
Throwing the ring at Ning Yue casually, Sima Haiwei knew that the other party would not refuse this spiritual weapon.
Sure enough, Ning Yue put the ring on his left hand, and then continued to look at the objects on the table, this time, without Sima Haiwei's introduction, he chose one by himself.
Suddenly, Sima Haiwei's eyes changed slightly.
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It was late at night when he returned to his residence, but Ning Yue was in good spirits, not a little tired, and very excited.
The moment he closed the door, his heart was inexplicable, and the five fingers of his left hand were put together and he turned around with one finger, and the ten-star crossbow bolts suddenly condensed and appeared in the void. At the position pointed by the arrow, in the window of the room, a somewhat mysterious shadow quietly appeared.
"It turned out to be you. Listening to Sima Haiwei, you shouldn't be here. β
Quickly dissipating the condensed Xuan power, Ning Yue lowered his hand and smiled faintly.
"It seems that you like the prize he gave you very much, and you can't wait to use it as soon as you get back, instead of choosing your usual sword."
At the window, Nalan Fuyan, who was still wearing a veil, said coldly. Then, she pulled out a small scroll.
"Take it, you won the bet, that's what I promised. Heavenly inferior martial arts, one finger annihilation. β