Chapter 22: The Same Wait

"One hundred and eighteen...... One hundred and nineteen..."

Yu Jing stood quietly in place, blocking all of Ji Luo's sword light without moving, and as time passed, Ji Luo's original ferocious offensive gradually eased down, and a certain limit that he was unwilling to face was approaching-

"One hundred and twenty..."

When Yu Jing once again accurately blocked the sword light on his side, the next slash did not follow, and Ji Luo's continuous sword tide like a wave finally stopped.

"Can't hold on?"

Yu Jing knew that this moment would come soon, but when the Infinite Sword Saint Yi finally couldn't maintain his current state, he still breathed a sigh of relief.

He had been waiting for this moment all along—the Infinite Sword Saint Yi in a state of overdrive was even faster than him, and if the other party wanted to escape, he would definitely not be able to catch up even if he wanted to.

Therefore, he only defends and does not attack, which is to let the opponent constantly consume energy and time, and once the opponent is weak, he will choose to flee at that time...... It will become a luxury.

"Wuji Sword Saint Yi, aren't you going to kill me, aren't you trying to save An Yujin, why, suddenly stopped?"

Victory seemed to be imminent, Yu Jing not only did not carelessly, but became more cautious, he looked at the panting figure in the distance, still had no intention of moving.

"An IV. Silver Rank Realm Martial Artist was pressed and beaten by a Person of the III. Blue Steel Rank, and you still ...... Have the face to say this!"

Ji Luo, who was already unsteady in breath, didn't seem to be aware of his crisis at all, as if he was angered by Yu Jing's words, the blade of the sword in his hand rose straight forward, and rushed towards Yu Jing again!

"It's over!"

At that moment, Yu Jing saw the blade in the streamer, and suddenly closed his palms suddenly, and the shield composed of source power exploded in an instant, turning into a huge net in the blink of an eye!

"As a III. Blue Steel Rank Realm martial artist, you can burst out with this kind of speed, which is really powerful, but ...... You can't control your speed, as long as you move forward, you can't turn or ...... Stop!"

The battle was the most brutal intrigue, Yu Jing had been hiding his killing intent, and at this moment, as Yu Jing expected, Ji Luo's dazzling figure went straight forward and crashed into the net cage of the source force without any pause!

呲——!

It was precisely because Yu Jing had diluted the source force that Ji Luo, who was a sword by himself, pierced the blade of the source force for the first time!

However...... Yu Jing's figure had already pulled a distance backwards, and his closed hands instantly turned into ten fingers, and the net cage composed of the wind attribute source force instantly shrank, and at the same time, the source force began to rotate around Ji Luo like a storm!

"Source Martial Arts: Prison!"

As a realm martial artist of the IV. Silver Rank, Yu Jing's ability to control the source force has reached a point where it is impossible for a 'human' to achieve. Even if his source power is far away from his body and completely disconnected from him, he can still control it with his spiritual power in the air.

At this time, Ji Luo was already trapped in a prison composed of source power by Yu Jing, Ji Luo brandished his sword blade, rushed left and right, trying to break the captivity with his source power.

However, Yu Jing, who was at the level of IV. Silver, crushed Ji Luo in terms of quality and quantity of source power, not only suppressing Ji Luo to the death, but also the wind attribute source force moved extremely fast, and Ji Luo's attack was dispersed so badly that even if he slashed with all his strength, it could only weaken the strength of the prison......

"Trap you a little, that's enough~"

Yu Jing has already achieved his goal, and his scruples about Ji Luo are just that terrifying speed, and other than that, everything about Ji Luo is not worth mentioning!

At that moment, Yu Jing's right hand suddenly pointed into a knife, and the thick source power poured out from his body, and began to condense on his hand knife like a whirlpool, in just two or three seconds, the cyan source power was like a substance, and the terrifying power even caused the air around Yu Jing's body to suffocate, as if a typhoon was approaching!

"Source Martial Arts: Storm Piercing!"

In the next moment, Yu Jing's arm stabbed forward with his charging body, and the restrained source force was completely released—that picture looked like a cyan riding spear, constantly extending in the gallop, it rotated and twisted with a tear of everything, and stabbed straight towards Ji Luo in the source force prison!

And at this moment, Ji Luo, who was trapped in the prison of the source force, was already unavoidable, and death seemed to be in front of him.

Incredibly, in the face of Jingna's attack that was enough to kill any III. Blue Steel Rank Realm martial artist in an instant, Ji Luo, who was in the state of the Source Plan, slowly let go of the blade in his right hand as if he had completely given up resistance......

"Meditation. ”

In the midst of the whispers, the blade that shone with orange light, as if it was held up by some force, not only did not fall to the ground, but instead floated silently beside Ji Luo, and the blade swayed slightly.

Ji Luo crossed his legs, his body was held up by an invisible force, floating in the air about a meter above the ground, his left hand was placed on the side of his left leg, his right hand was erected in front of him with the fingering of the sword finger, and his head hung slightly, as if he was chanting something-

[Meditation W: Consumes 100 strings of source power, easy to enter a meditative state, the damage taken will be reduced by 70%, and for 4 seconds, the maximum health will be restored by 5% per second. 】

"Die!"

Yu Jing looked at Ji Luo's posture of giving up resistance, and couldn't help but show a cruel smile.

Yu Jing could almost foresee what kind of tragic situation would happen to the Infinite Sword Saint Yi who was directly hit by the Source Martial Technique—his weak source force defense would be instantly torn apart by the spinning source force, and then the manic storm source power would penetrate his chest, annihilating half of his body into dust, completely eliminating this world!

Next Second...... The turbulent torrent of source power instantly drowned Ji Luo in the cyan mist, and the huge source force bombardment wantonly destroyed everything around him, annihilating all the people within a radius of more than ten meters.

"Whew~ It's finally over. ”

With such a strong source force bombardment, Yu Jing also seemed a little overconsumed, he held his forehead and shook his head vigorously, trying to eliminate the dizziness caused by excessive extraction of source power.

"Huh?"

In a trance, through his fingers, Yu Jing seemed to see that familiar figure, but reason told him that it was impossible for any III. Blue Steel Rank Realm martial artist to survive under the blow he used all his strength.

"How is it possible? I'm hallucinating?"

Ben Minghuo Yu Jing thought that everything was just an illusion of excessive consumption of his source power, he shook his head again, removed his palm, and looked at his front-

At this moment, between the huge craters created by the bombardment of the source force, a figure wearing full-body power armor was floating quietly in mid-air, up and down, unscathed......