When the woman conjured up countless shadows and condensed them in the void, even if Qin Yi was far away from the periphery of the battle circle, he could feel that the air line suddenly became viscous, and the air flow seemed to form waves of air, forming a terrifying vortex aura.

Suddenly, Ning Qiancheng felt as if he was in the vast ocean and was attacked by strong winds and waves.

The air shook, and so did the earth.

Ning Qiancheng was like a lonely boat, swaying with this shaking momentum.

However, his feet, as if they had taken root in the earth, did not even move half of the time, nor did he feel impetuous because of the aura created by the other party.

The heart of half-life sword training, and the concentration of half-life sword training, are undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

In fact, although this woman is also a Dao Foundation Realm cultivator, in terms of pure cultivation realm, she is not much stronger than Ning Qiancheng.

There is only one reason why she has the advantage now, and that is Ning Qiancheng's broken arm, and her hands and feet are intact!

But even so, she found that it seemed that it was not as easy as she imagined to easily defeat Ning Qiancheng.

Especially after the formation of Qinglian's aura, it did not shake Ning Qiancheng's concentration.

A strong aura, in the final analysis, is to shake the opponent's concentration and make the opponent impetuous, so as to move the body and avoid the aura.

Once it starts to move, under the influence of the aura, it is bound to reveal great flaws.

She can attack and attack them unprepared, so as to achieve the goal of easy victory.

However, Ning Qiancheng obviously saw through this and understood the truth that it was better to be still than to move at this moment.

His eyes shot a blazing light, and Ning Qiancheng's breathing was even, staring at the cyan shadow.

Suddenly, Ning Qiancheng stabbed out with a sword!

This sword, he almost used the most effortless way to stab this sword.

However, this sword is accurate!

Bite!

With a crisp crashing sound, a lotus-shaped beaded flower concealed weapon suddenly fell to the ground.

Ning Qiancheng smiled coldly: "Does the secret weapon hurt people?"

As he spoke, there were three consecutive swords, and between the contraction of the sword light, the three lotus-shaped hidden weapons clanged to the ground again.

"Ning Qiancheng, this is just a warm-up, and the show hasn't started yet. ”

In the cold aura, the woman's crisp voice came from the fluttering air.

Ning Qiancheng stared at him and said in a deep voice: "Come on, let me see what your housekeeping skills are." ”

Ning Qiancheng had a horizontal sword in his chest, and his demeanor was full of eagerness. Between life and death, he didn't even take life and death to heart at all.

This scene, in Qin Yi's eyes, was secretly admired.

People who can see through life and death are often able to transcend life and death.

The difference between a powerful monk and an ordinary monk is that talent is often one thing, and heart is another.

Monks with strong hearts who can see through life and death, and who are born after death, are often able to climb to a higher peak.

This Senior Brother Ning Qiancheng was able to become a true disciple and rank among the top three, which was indeed not in vain.

Looking at his calmness and indifference at this moment of life and death, it is as if he is on the battlefield, and the life that may be lost at any time does not belong to him, but to someone else.

Qinglian's aura surged again, and the airflow around Ning Qiancheng's body began to surge from all directions.

These currents were not real attacks, but an aura that interfered with his judgment, leaving him with no time to distinguish from which direction the enemy would attack.

At this moment, in front of Ning Qiancheng, a sword light suddenly flashed.

The next moment, one after another, like fireworks, bloomed, exuding a strange aura, dotted with stars, as fast as meteors, stabbing towards Ning Qiancheng.

"Qinglian Instant Strike!"

In the void, the light posture, the dancing cold sword intent, and the poignant sword light have completely enveloped Ning Qiancheng.

There are two major mysteries in this instantaneous fencing technique.

The biggest mystery is that it is fast, incredibly fast. In an instant, many swords were stabbed, forming an encirclement attack with points and areas.

If the other party is not in a hurry to deal with it, they will take care of one and lose the other.

The second mystery is that it is erratic, with the help of the cover of this Qinglian's position, this sword intent seems extremely strange and erratic, and it is impossible to judge in advance.

Together, these two mysteries complement each other perfectly.

If it is an opponent of the same level, let alone judge, it may not even be able to react to a normal parry.

Ning Qiancheng is obviously not a vegetarian either.

At the moment when the sword light surged, he completely ignored the countless dotted sword rays, and looked fearless.

The arm shook suddenly, and the powerful sword qi poured into the sword in his palm.

In the middle of a breath, the sword of death was pierced. There is nothing fancy about this sword, not even any showmanship.

Only one sword, a sword to fight with all your might, a sword full of death.

Only those who comprehend life and death and can face life and death indifferently can stab a sword.

This sword is actually a fighting method that ends up together.

If the opponent's instantaneous fencing skills all hit Ning Qiancheng at the same time, his sword full of death aura would also penetrate the opponent's vital point.

The final result is inevitably a lose-lose situation, or even a both.

Such a fierce sword that is not afraid of death is undoubtedly the sword that makes the opponent the most feared and the most unwilling.

The cyan shadow flickered in the wind, but it deflected Ning Qiancheng's sword. But at the same time, her own sword intent also deviated.

"Ning Qiancheng, you are a scoundrel!" the woman scolded in annoyance.

Ning Qiancheng smiled leisurely: "You want to be fair, cut off an arm first and then come and talk to me about fairness." This is a life-and-death fight, I would rather someone only seek results, unscrupulous means. ”

At first glance, these words seemed a little unfair, but when I thought about it carefully, it was exactly in line with Ning Qiancheng's character.

Even if it sounds a little shameless, in Ning Qiancheng, it has a different kind of spirit.

"Hmph, I'd like to see how long you can hold up under my instantaneous sword. ”

The woman was obviously also angered by Ning Qiancheng's tone.

The aura fluctuated wildly again, and at the same time, the sword qi of the Instant Sword also began to attack Ning Qiancheng at an even more frantic speed.

The sword qi and aura were intertwined, and the huge sound wave formed a strong resonance, causing the land to be dusty, as if it was going to lift the land up.

Ning Qiancheng immediately felt even more pressure.

The sword moves that end up in the same end, use them once, use them twice, but you can't use them all at once. After all, the opponent is also constantly adjusting his attacks to avoid his move.

Ning Qiancheng was surrounded by aura, and at this moment, a trace of realization and a trace of remembrance flashed in his fierce eyes.

This gaze conceals a deep reluctance, hiding a nostalgia for this world.

The next moment, Ning Qiancheng's eyes became extremely firm.

The power of Daoji in his body was as if he was instantly drained away by a force, a sword attached to his palm. The next moment, the sword body let out a clear roar, and the divine light suddenly surged.

"Dao and Dao, pay for a sword!"