Chapter 702: The Aftermath is Faint
The saber drew a wonderful curve in mid-air, and it was about to slash at the cultivators sitting next to Zhenyu.
But at this time, the six cultivators had already slapped their hands on Zhenyu.
Qin Ning immediately felt a viscous force blocking all his movements, an attack like a rainbow, a lightning kill, but it seemed to change the environment all of a sudden. It's as if the air was unrestrained, and all of a sudden it was filled with water.
In addition to the fact that Qin Ning's mind consciousness activity was still normal, Qin Ning's overall speed was extremely condensed in an instant. Qin Ning saw that his saber slowed down infinitely little by little, and in the end, every penny handed out would cost Qin Ning's huge physical energy.
The head of the saber was less than a foot away from the nearest cultivator, Qin Ning kept urging his energy, as long as the saber reached the cultivator's body, he would be able to kill one, and then he would relieve a lot of pressure.
But the saber was already dazzling by Qin Ning's energy, and this foot of distance just couldn't be handed out. If it was usual, Qin Ning poured energy into the saber like this, and the sword would have broken out long ago. The current situation is that the golden light of the saber is so flashing that it almost explodes, and there is no sword at all.
Zhenyu's spatial confinement ability is terrifying!
The six Yuan Infant Stage masters all turned their heads to Qin Ning, with a cruel and weird smile on their faces.
I saw them raise their breath again and hit Zhenyu again.
A lingering sound rose from the town.
Qin Ning seemed to hear a terrifying sound like ice breaking, and then Qin Ning felt that his body was being squeezed!
Space compression!
This thought rose up in Qin Ning's heart, and it also made Qin Ning extremely shocked.
Same means. You have to see who the user is. On this continent, there is no shortage of supreme masters who can also use the technique of space squeezing. But as long as it is facing a cultivator, no matter how high the other party's cultivation level is. Qin Ning can always think of a way to crack it.
Because as long as he is a cultivator, he will have weaknesses, and Qin Ning has a strong divine sense and is able to discover the weaknesses of the other party.
But this time Qin Ning was facing an artifact, although it was broken, it was still an artifact that had been carefully crafted by the masters of the Heavenly Realm, and the difference between the artifact and the mortal world was that the principles adopted and the methods used were different.
It's like alchemy, it's the same alchemy product, the same material. What is refined by a mediocre hand and a master is completely different.
The master of the heavenly realm has mastered the principle of something similar to the heavenly machine, and the technique is also incomparable to the mortal world, not to mention that the materials used by Zhenyu are not available in this world.
In this way, Qin Ning would not be able to discover the weakness at all. Qin Ning himself is even a weak person in front of the artifact, the most important thing to defeat the strong with the weak is to grasp the weakness of the other party, which can't be done at all, how can he defeat the other party?
Gradually, Qin Ning felt a feeling of tension in his body and pressure into his body. This has been in Qin Ning for a long time. It was a feeling that he had never felt before, even if a mountain pressed down on his body, Qin Ning could compete with it with his strong body and unparalleled strength.
But now, this is happening.
Creak...... Rattle......
The space around Qin Ning was still compressing little by little. Qin Ning couldn't even breathe anymore, and he felt like he wanted to tremble, but under the tight squeeze of the space around him. Qin Ning's body couldn't react like that at all.
Buzz Buzz......
The second-level saber made a loud sound, as if it was a wail after being squeezed.
Suddenly. Qin Ning felt a feeling of loosening in his body, and took a closer look. It turned out that the six Yuan Infant Stage cultivators let go again and hit Zhenyu again.
Qin Ning somewhat understood, it was not an easy thing to urge this artifact, it needed to be violently urged by the vast energy like the sea.
And these masters of the Yuan Infant Stage are all masters fed by pills, although their own cultivation realm has reached the point of the Yuan Infant Stage, but in terms of the durability and durability of energy use, they are far inferior to the cultivators of the same cultivation realm who have cultivated to this point by themselves.
It is precisely because of this that in the process of urging Zhenyu to consume a lot of energy, several Yuan Infant Stage masters will have a lack of strength. In order to continue to maintain Zhenyu's spatial compression state, these masters had to adjust themselves a little in the process of instilling energy, and adopt the same principle as continuous wave impact to maintain Zhenyu's spatial compression ability.
As long as this wave-type attack can ensure that the time at the bottom of the wave is short enough that Qin Ning has no time to react, it is enough to use spatial compression to prevent Qin Ning from getting out, and then use spatial compression to kill Qin Ning!
Qin Ning fell into a state of spatial compression again, and the instant relaxation of his body just now did not bring much benefit to Qin Ning, but only made Qin Ning breathe a sigh of relief.
But in this process, Qin Ning discovered a flaw in the opponent's operation, that is, in the process of continuously controlling Zhenyu, there would be a short blank stage of energy infusion. This stage may be a blink of an eye, but this is an opportunity for Qin Ning.
Thinking of this, Qin Ning didn't use his energy to urge the saber, nor did he urge the energy to confront the space compression head-on, Qin Ning used his strong body to barely bear the huge pressure on the body caused by the space compression.
It seemed that Qin Ning had no power to fight back, but in fact, there was an invisible battle between inside and outside the compressed space. Qin Ning was in the compressed space, and what he was subjected to was the squeezing force of spatial compression. And outside, there were six Yuan Infant Stage cultivators desperately urging Zhen Yu to deal with Qin Ning.
It's not a face-to-face contest, but it's a life-and-death contest. If the six Yuan Infant Stage cultivators couldn't manipulate Zhenyu to kill Qin Ning, Qin Ning would get rid of the spatial compression and kill these six cultivators.
And if Qin Ning couldn't hold on, he would be crushed to death by Zhenyu, who was controlled by the six Yuan Infant Stage cultivators.
Qin Ning chose to retain his energy and left it until the six Yuan Infant Stage cultivators revealed their biggest flaws before unleashing a sharp blow.
But this has a price, Qin Ningguang has already caused him great pain with his strong body to compete with the empty compression created by the broken artifact.
Under the continuous squeezing, Qin Ning's body was almost squeezed to half of its original size. That is, the artifact from the heavenly realm can make Qin Ning like this, if it is any person or instrument in this world, it can't even hurt Qin Ning's fur at all.
This is also a big competition of willpower, the reason why Qin Ning is like this is because he did not have the urging energy to compete with the space compression, which has to pay the price of great physical pain.
And the six Yuan Infant masters next to Zhenyu are also desperately instilling energy to urge Zhenyu.
At this time, Qin Ning was terrified of Zhenyu's power, and the six Yuan Infant Stage cultivators were even more shocked. In the pre-rehearsal and debugging, Zhenyu's spatial compression ability can make the essence of stone and iron instantly turn into powder, and that kind of terrifying test is equivalent to the effect of a mountain instantly powdered under Zhenyu's spatial compression.
How could this Qin Ning's body be metamorphosed to such an extent, according to the prior test, Qin Ning was already stronger than a hundred mountains.
With the passage of time, the energy of the six Yuan Infant Stage cultivators was obviously consumed enormously, and the wave-like infusion of energy was getting longer and longer, and the time that Qin Ning was able to recover in the valley was also getting longer and longer. Although this time is only a snap of the fingers, it is already very luxurious compared to the very short interval in the previous period.
"Take the medicine!" shouted one of the six Yuan Infant Stage cultivators.
With this shout, the six Yuan Infant Stage cultivators controlled Zhenyu with one hand, and took out the pill from their arms with the other and ate it.
Here's your chance!
If these six people take medicine, it means that the energy in the body of these six people has been exhausted, and the pill that is replenished will only be able to play a role after a short period of time.
This trough pause should be the longest interval!
Qin Ning began to quickly adjust his own energy, and as Qin Ning continued to urge the energy, the compressed muscles slowly bulged, and the saber gradually glowed with golden light.
Qin Ning's actions were seen by the cultivator facing Qin Ning, and this person was shocked: "Hold on, Qin Ning's guy is about to fight back." ”
But there are some things that you can't just do if you want to. The six cultivators of the Yuan Infant Stage urged the energy control Zhenyu, and the energy consumed was massive, after all, the energy was limited, and the immortals could not do anything when it came to consuming the chime.
Soon another energy impact excitation was exhausted, and at this time, the six Yuan Infant Stage cultivators should have broken away from Zhenyu's body, transferred energy, and impacted Zhenyu again, stimulating Zhenyu's space compression, but this time it was when the original energy of the six Yuan Infant Stage cultivators was exhausted, and the energy replenished by the pill had just begun to rise.
Time!
Every qiē is determined by the time of death!
With only one breath of time, the six Yuan Infant Stage cultivators would be able to regain control of the situation!
Time! It's also a terrible time!
Qin Ning only needs a short but enough time to launch an attack on his own!
A breathing time, for everyone, is a time that can be ignored. But for Qin Ning and Qin Ning's opponents, this was enough to change the trend of the entire shape!
Qin Ning used half a breath to adjust the energy in his body to the extreme, without half a point of reservation, his whole body instantly returned to a normal state, and the saber was urged by the vast energy, and the sword was extended like lightning with a sword.
Qin Ning shouted violently, as if he wanted to vent all the pain and depression just now, and the voice was as loud as a giant thunder.
"Kill!" Qin Ning's body was shocked, and he swung his knife and slashed at the six Yuan Infant Stage cultivators. (To be continued......)