Syllable!

A crisp sound similar to that of a leather whip sounded, and a clearly visible blood mark appeared on Wang Yue's right arm.

Bursts of burning pain came from the bloodstains, if it weren't for Wang Yue's firm will, if he were anyone else, I am afraid that he would have to clench his arms and cry out in pain at the first time when he was drawn by the purple yarn, and lose the will to continue fighting.

"This, how is this possible? Ning Ziyan's speed, how can it be faster than me?"

Wang Yue tensed his right arm, gritted his teeth to endure the pain, although he was puzzled in his heart, his moves were not chaotic, and he still insisted on fighting.

The next moment, Ning Ziyan's figure stagnated, and there was another flaw on the left side of the lower plate.

"Good chance!"

Wang Yue's heart moved, he didn't want to think about it, he tightened his right finger again, bent his finger into a claw, and grabbed Ning Ziyan's left side.

But this time, the eerie scene reappeared.

At the last moment, Ning Ziyan's figure suddenly increased, and the speed increased qualitatively again, and before Wang Yue could react, he felt a flower in front of him, and Ning Ziyan's figure disappeared in front of him for the second time.

Bang, bang!

Before Wang Yue could react, the next moment, the purple yarn like Ning Ziyan's leather whip had already poured on Wang Yue's back like a storm.

Although Wang Yue turned around and jumped back for the first time, he still left hundreds of whip marks on his back!

"What the hell is going on?"

Wang Yuehou jumped to the edge of the battle circle, gasping for breath, slowly recovering the little physical strength he still had, and felt surprised and puzzled by Ning Ziyan's inexplicably faster body speed again and again.

There are people outside the people, and there are heavens outside the sky.

Wang Yue knew that there must be many people who were equal to the same cultivation as the strong, and the speed was similar to or even far beyond his own. Ning Ziyan's body speed is faster than his own, which is also normal, and it is not unacceptable.

But the key is that Ning Ziyan's speed is so fast and weird that even Wang Yue, who is also good at body techniques, can't react.

Masters compete with each other, only one line away, if there is too much difference, it is obviously unreasonable.

Wang Yue clearly felt that Ning Ziyan's speed was so fast that it was obviously beyond the scope of the Martial Dao Sevenfold, and even the vast majority of the Martial Dao Eightfold powerhouses might be inferior.

However, Ning Ziyan's cultivation was only in the middle of the Seventh Martial Dao, and this was what surprised Wang Yue the most.

"Do you think you'll be able to escape?"

The next moment, Ning Ziyan chuckled, not giving Wang Yue any room to breathe, with a wave of his arms and a flash of his clothes, he turned into a gust of purple wind and flew towards Wang Yue.

Smack, smack!

In the flash of light, Wang Yue and Ning Ziyan exchanged hundreds of moves.

This time, Wang Yue obviously felt that Ning Ziyan's speed was getting faster and faster.

After a hundred moves, Ning Ziyan even conjured a purple shadow in front of Wang Yue's eyes, and every time he fought, Wang Yue had to spend a lot of energy to deal with it.

"No, it's not that she's getting faster, it's that I'm slowing down......"

Wang Yue retreated, and finally realized the truth of the matter in an inadvertent blow.

Thinking of this, Wang Yue's figure flashed backwards, and he was surprised to find that his speed had dropped by more than forty percent unconsciously, no wonder he was pressed and beaten by Ning Ziyan, and he couldn't even touch a piece of her clothes!

"Did you finally notice that something was wrong? Unfortunately, it was too late......

Ning Ziyan stood not far away with a smile, slowing down his pace slightly, and did not launch a new round of attack on Wang Yue, but turned around lightly and showed his back in front of Wang Yue.

"This is, a flower ......"

Only then did Wang Yue see clearly, and at some point, a purple law flower appeared behind Ning Ziyan.

The flowers bloomed in the void, swaying gently in mid-air, emitting bursts of purple light smoke, which converged under Ning Ziyan's sleeve.

Wang Yue bowed his head slightly, and also saw bursts of condensed purple smoke on the surface of his body.

Obviously, Wang Yue's speed suddenly slowed down while he was sober, and it must have been due to the influence of this law flower.

"Not good!"

When Wang Yue saw this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he didn't want to think about it, but his true qi was released, wanting to disperse the purple smoke on the surface of his body.

Rumble!

In an instant, the blue true qi on the surface of Wang Yue's body scurried like a spiritual snake.

But after a while, the blue true qi dissipated, and the light purple light smoke on the surface of Wang Yue's body was still there, and it was not dispelled at all.

"It's useless, this purple smoke can't be dispersed at all, you can only wait for it to escape on its own after half an hour......

"As you can see, this purple flower is my bloodline inheritance, and the purple smoke emitted from it can not only slow you down unconsciously, but also magnify your pain and disturb your fighting spirit. ”

"Originally, if you also have the power of bloodline inheritance, maybe you can confront me for a while, hold on for a longer time, and finally turn defeat into victory. ”

"But unfortunately, you are not the pride of the sky, and you have no bloodline. So your defeat will only be inevitable, give up......"

Ning Ziyan stroked her hair behind her ears and smiled regretfully at Wang Yue. The flower of the law behind it bloomed more brilliantly for a while.

"Don't think!"

In the face of Ning Ziyan's persuasion, Wang Yue's answer was to still clench the iron fist that insisted on not letting go!

Even if you know that you have fallen into an absolute disadvantage, the chances of winning are slim,

But Wang Yue's fighting spirit still did not allow him to succumb!

"It's really stubborn...... Ning Ziyan shook his head lightly, sighed lightly, and shot again.

Bang, bang!

This time, Ning Ziyan's speed was faster than before, so fast that it was far beyond Wang Yue's perception, so that in the face of Ning Ziyan's attack, Wang Yue had no room to fight back at all, and could only resist with his body.

"Shhh

The first round of attacks was over, and Ning Ziyan was safe and sound, but Wang Yue had hundreds of wounds of different sizes on his body.

Although the wound was light, the pain coming from each wound was several times more intense than the normal situation, as Ning Ziyan said.

Wang Yue gritted his teeth, his whole body convulsed in pain, if it weren't for his concentration far better than ordinary people, I am afraid that he would have rolled on the ground in pain.

"Give up, the outcome of this battle is already doomed......"

"Without a bloodline inheritance, you can't be my opponent at all. Retreat, I can spare your life......"

Ning Ziyan's words were faint, and he looked at Wang Yue's gaze, full of pity.

"Whether you can fight or not, you won't know until the last minute!"

Wang Yue took a sharp breath of cold air, snorted vigorously, raised his iron fist again, and threw himself at Ning Ziyan.

But this time, Wang Yue's performance was even more unbearable than the previous times, and before he could react, he was hit hard by Ning Ziyan and thrown in the air, until he slammed into a stone wall, and then he barely stopped his body.

"I said it a long time ago, you are not my opponent, why bother to make yourself look like this grizzled and embarrassed......"

In the pile of rocks, Wang Yue struggled to get up.

Receiving this blow, Wang Yue was not injured much, but the bursts of floral fragrance from the tip of his nose made Wang Yue's vision blurred, drowsy, and unable to lift any strength at all.

At this moment, endless purple smoke was circulating on the surface of Wang Yue's body, and when he looked at it from a distance, he seemed to be wearing a purple robe.

Obviously, Wang Yue was more deeply affected by the flower of Ning Ziyan's law phase.

"It's hateful! If I continue like this, I won't have to fight, and I'm going to lose......"

Wang Yue gritted his teeth, and even did not hesitate to bite the tip of his tongue to keep himself awake with sharp pain.

But as time passed, the purple smoke continued to precipitate on the surface of Wang Yue's body, infiltrate Wang Yue's body, and even be inhaled by Wang Yue. Wang Yue only felt that his mind was getting heavier and heavier, his thinking was gradually blurred, and defeat was only in front of him!

Rumble!

At this moment, an ancient lamp suddenly appeared in Wang Yue's mind, with a simple style, slowly rotating in the void.

It's the mysterious ancient lamp in the sea and sky world!

The next moment, the wick flickered, and a golden flame spread rapidly in Wang Yue's dark divine consciousness like ripples.

The golden light was mysterious, ignoring the boundary between illusion and reality, not only spreading in Wang Yue's mind, regaining his consciousness, but also stirring in Wang Yue's body, injecting a majestic and endless power into Wang Yue's body.

Wang Yue regained consciousness, opened his eyes, and got up from the pile of rocks, feeling that his state at the moment was better than ever, with endless power echoing in his body, and his six senses were keen, like a new life.

"Behold, that shitty is standing up again, and what a ...... it is"

"Hmph, I can't crack Senior Sister Ning's mystical method, and it's useless how many times I stand up!"

"Hey, something is wrong with the situation! You see, why is the purple smoke on the surface of Wang Yue's body gone......

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion who were watching saw Wang Yue crawling out of the pile of rubble with a disgraced face, and immediately leaned back with laughter, sneering again and again.

But in an instant, they couldn't laugh anymore.

Because I don't know when, all the purple-like misty flowers and smoke on the surface of Wang Yue's body have escaped.

Instead, there were bursts of white smoke, which gathered and dispersed like clouds on the surface of Wang Yue's body, rolling and relaxing, transforming into a thousand forms, and easily dispersed the condensed purple smoke on the surface of Wang Yue's body.

"This is, the white cloud illusion is ...... the void"

Wang Yue lowered his head slightly, looking at his body in surprise, but he never imagined that at the critical moment, his body would actually change like this.

However, those Sword Pavilion disciples looked even more surprised than Wang Yue.

"Senior Sister Ning's mystical flower law was actually broken like this......"

"Impossible, the White Cloud Illusion Void Phase is the lowest level of martial arts, and it doesn't even have the qualifications to integrate into the bloodline and pass it on to future generations, how can it be possible to suppress the Mystery Flower Inheritance Bloodline of the Nine Grades? There must be something wrong......

For a while, at the gate of the Quadruple Courtyard, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion were arguing.

A truly powerful martial arts method can be integrated into the bloodline and passed on to future generations, which is called bloodline inheritance.

There are thousands of bloodlines in the world, but the strength and potential of different bloodlines are not the same.

In order to facilitate the distinction, the Xiuzhen Realm summarized the law of tens of millions of years, and divided the bloodline inheritance from high to low, divided into one to ten grades, among which, the first grade inheritance bloodline has the highest status and the ten grades are the lowest.

Ning Ziyan's mystical bloodline inheritance can be classified as nine grades, which sounds very low, but looking at the huge Red Dragon Country, the inheritance bloodline of the highest grade is only three grades.

From this point of view, Ning Ziyan's bloodline inheritance is already considered high.

But the bloodline of the Nine Rank Misty Flower, which is so powerful, was dispelled by Wang Yue's inaccessible White Cloud Illusion Void, how could this not surprise people?

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