Chapter 19: The Power of the Formation
readx;? Although Ning Sin's voice was small, he was about to rush out of the Wuji Palace, but he heard it very clearly, and then the vitality energy in his body dissipated instantly, and he stood in front of the door of the Wuji Palace, not rushing towards the ring, and the originally worried look in his eyes was gradually replaced by a happy look. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"It seems that Uncle Jingpoli is about to make a move, alas, why did he stop again?" Thousands of pairs of eyes stared at the ring of the competition, and naturally some people would find the figure that suddenly appeared at the gate of the Wuji Palace, thinking that Jingpoli was going to rescue Ning Sin, but he never thought that the figure of Jingpoli suddenly stopped at the gate of the palace and no longer stepped forward.
"This waste is really bold, he dares to challenge two Wang Hui and Lin Chunhua who have mid-stage spiritual body cultivation"
"But isn't it, you see that Uncle Jingpoli seems to have given up Ning Sin, if Ning Sin is hit by Lin Chunhua's sword, even if he doesn't die, his whole body will definitely be destroyed."
"What kind of cultivation does he have? He was originally a waste, a waste, a waste."
A sarcastic sentence after word came out among the disciples watching around the ring, almost everyone was discussing that Ning Sin's current behavior was undoubtedly self-defeating, these words, Ning Sin's three people standing in the ring naturally heard it, but Ning Sin's face still did not change in the slightest, ready to meet the long sword stabbed by Lin Chunhua.
"This, how is it possible to cultivate at the peak of the spirit body!" Just when everyone was talking, Ning Sin, who had already activated the vitality energy in his body, conjured a pale red vitality barrier in front of him, and with the urging of the vitality in his body, the breath of the peak cultivation of the spirit body was revealed in front of everyone's eyes.
This is unexpected by everyone, the cultivation of the peak of the spirit body, among the disciples of the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect, except for the chief disciples of the various palace gates, who have such strength, they have not heard of it, and there are other people who have also entered the realm of the peak cultivation of the spirit body, not to mention, they all know that it has only been five years since the beginning of Ning Sin.
On the "boom" ring, the faces of Lin Chunhua and Wang Hui were also a little shocked by the cultivation revealed by Ning Sin, but at this time, Lin Chunhua's long sword had already collided with the barrier in front of Ning Sin, and suddenly with the roar of the collision of two Yuan Qi energies, the wind in the ring was everywhere, blowing the clothes of Ning Sin and Lin Chunhua.
"Oh, oh, oh" Lin Chunhua had been injured when he fought against Wang Hui before, and the vitality energy and soul power in his body were close to being scarce, with the first battle with Ning Sin, Lin Chunhua was shocked back by Ning Sin's vitality energy for a few steps before stopping, the barrier in front of Ning Sin, only fluctuated slightly to restore calm, and Lin Chunhua's eyes were full of surprise when he stood firm.
"Let me come, Ten Thousand Swords Killing Gods" Watching the situation in the ring change suddenly, although he knew that Ning Sin's cultivation was far above them, he knew better that Ning Sin didn't know any exercises, it was just a show, and then, Wang Hui suddenly took off, the long sword in his hand changed in every way, and one after another sword shadows stabbed in the direction where Ning Sin was.
"Your current opponent is not me" Ning Sin saw that Wang Hui on the side also shot at him, Ning Sin smiled at the other party and reminded him, because when Lin Chunhua first attacked Ning Sin, he had already activated the formation he had placed.
When Wang Hui heard this, his face turned cold, and he still didn't stop attacking Ning Sin, now he just thought about defeating Ning Sin once, winning this competition, and entering the next round.
"Hum" a buzzing sound, at this time in the ring suddenly sounded, the original Ning Sin placed around the ring, at this time, seemed to be connected to each other, emitting a golden light, the space above the stone, countless characters, there suspended and fluttering, the surface of the ring, also this light red light, completely covered.
"Ping" scene, Wang Hui naturally saw the scene in his eyes, suppressed the curiosity in his heart, and swung the long sword to stab Ning Sin, but at this moment, the wooden short sword that was originally placed on the ground by Ning Sin suddenly got up and collided with the long sword, making a piercing sound.
"On the left side of the door, a wooden sword, I want to turn the sky upside down!" Seeing that his blow was blocked by a wooden short sword, Wang Hui snorted coldly and taunted Ning Sin in front of him, he couldn't do it yet, the long sword in his hand couldn't beat a wooden short sword, and then, countless sword shadows were revealed around the long sword in Wang Hui's hand, and they stabbed in the direction where Ning Sin was.
"A wooden sword, it's enough to defeat the two of you" The constant taunts seemed to make Ning Sin more rational and serious, and the confidence that had disappeared was all found at this time, and with the spells that he kept pinching out in his hand, the vitality energy in Ning Sin's body continued to disperse towards the surrounding space.
"Sin, he actually used himself as an eye, Boli, is this what you taught?" Looking at the scene that happened in the ring, the head Wang Gu Yi and Sun Liang walked to the gate of the Wuji Hall together, and asked Jing Boli in front of him in shock.
"As an eye, the consumption is extremely high, and there is a certain risk, how can I teach him this" Glancing back at Wang Guyi, Jing Bo replied with a somewhat solemn expression.
"You didn't teach it, did it?" Jing Boli's answer made several people around him look at Ning Sin standing in the ring in shock again, and they seemed to have guessed that this was Ning Sin himself who had figured it out.
On the ring, with the spread of Ning Sin's vitality and the spell in his hand, dozens of short swords identical to the wooden short sword appeared in each of the eight directions of the ring, but those short swords were wrapped in a sharp sword aura, and the sharp sword aura made Lin Chunhua, who was standing on the side, a little afraid.
The changes around him were naturally seen by Wang Hui, but the sword shadow in his hand took the lead in forming and stabbed at Ning Sin, who was casting the formation.
"Ping, Ping, Ping" Ning Sin's movements were also extremely fast, with the change of his fingers, the surrounding short swords suddenly staggered towards the place where Wang Hui was, some short swords and sword shadows met in the air, making a collision sound, and some sword shadows that could be stopped by short swords stabbed the barrier in front of Ning Sin's body, and the barrier was also gradually destroyed by a strong attack.
The barrier formed before "hiss" Ning Sin was broken with a roar, and some sharp sword shadows directly slashed through Ning Sin's body, and his clothes were torn by those sword shadows, and bright red blood flowed out of his clothes.
"Poof" But Wang Hui was no better, those wooden short swords contained a fierce sword aura, stabbing at his location from all directions, and before he could block it, several wooden swords stabbed directly into his body, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and Lin Chunhua beside him blocked with a long sword from time to time, looking extremely embarrassed.
Outside the entire Wuji Palace, all fell silent, and many disciples looked at this scene in the ring with an incredible expression, Ning Sin, who was called a waste in their mouths, was able to beat Wang Hui and Lin Chunhua into such an embarrassed appearance, no one would easily accept this fact.
"Senior Brother Lin, the two of us have joined forces to break this formation!" Wang Hui was stabbed with a few swords, his original blue clothes were already stained red with blood, and he quickly clicked a few acupoints on his wounds, and shouted at Lin Chunhua, who was blocking the attack of the wooden sword beside him, At this time, only by joining forces can they hope to defeat Ning Sin in front of them.
"Okay, you help me block the attack of the wooden sword, and I'll deal with Ning Sin" The arrogant look on Lin Chunhua's face before this time also dissipated, and the original title of waste was also changed to Ning Sin's real name, seeing that Wang Hui was seriously injured, Lin Chunhua asked Wang Hui to protect him, and he who had the power of a blow was used as the main attack.
"Okay, according to you" Without the slightest hesitation, after hearing Lin Chunhua's answer, Wang Hui hurriedly waved the long sword in his hand and moved closer to Lin Chunhua's position, his current strength can at most block the wooden sword that keeps stabbing in.
"Imperial Soul, Blood Sword" Seeing that Wang Hui's figure had come to his side, Lin Chunhua, who had his hand free, suddenly burst into a shout, and a small gray sword appeared between his eyebrows again, attached to the long sword in his hand, and a mouthful of blood spit out, dyeing the cyan long sword red.
"Senior Brother Lin actually used this technique that cannot be used unless it is a last resort, and that is to use his own essence blood to sacrifice the sword" Outside the ring, some disciples of the Imperial Soul Palace, when they saw the technique used by Lin Chunhua, immediately said in shock, the essence blood sacrifice sword, their own cultivation will be greatly affected, and it is also an important life-saving exercise of their Imperial Soul Palace.
"Senior Brother Wang, give me your vitality!" Lin Chunhua, whose face had turned pale, because his soul power had been exhausted, and using his essence and blood could only make him send out this blow, but the vitality in his body was no longer enough for him to support until the moment he attacked, and then shouted to the rear.
Hearing Lin Chunhua's words, Wang Hui seemed to hesitate, but he quickly made up his mind, and slapped his left hand directly on Lin Chunhua's back, and a cyan vitality energy was injected into Lin Chunhua's body, and the blood sword, with the support of the vitality energy, gradually exuded a strong sword qi.
"Collect, condensate!" Looking at the scene happening in front of him, Ning Sin waved his hands and said in his mouth, the wooden short sword that had been constantly attacking Wang Hui and Lin Chunhua appeared in front of Ning Sin in an instant, and then, Ning Sin's hands merged, and a wooden sword gradually condensed together, forming a giant wooden sword.
The short sword attack disappeared, and the embarrassed Wang Hui immediately stabbed the long sword into the ground, maintaining the balance of his body, otherwise with his current situation, he would definitely fall on top of this ring.
"Boom!" In an instant, a giant wooden sword and a blood sword collided directly in the ring, and at the blades of the two swords, two barriers with red light were generated with the collision, and a loud noise caused by the collision echoed in the entire Ten Thousand Swords Gate.
"Boom!" was another loud bang, because of the strong collision between the formation and the exercises, even the ring below the three people could no longer withstand this impact, and it cracked directly from the position between the three of them, and collapsed with a bang, and a fierce sword qi rushed towards the surrounding disciples who were watching the competition.