Chapter 398: Young man, you're going to be defeated
Jiang Ning looked up, but the person who spoke was Qiu Shaofei. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"So that's the case!" Jiang Ning's old face turned red, and he suddenly looked at Qiu Shaofei again and asked, "Anyway, why did you kid run ahead of me?"
He remembered that Shangguan Baichuan was in front of him, why did he change it to Qiu Shaofei?
When Qiu Shaofei heard this, his face was also flushed, and he said admittedly: "I was also attracted by two beauties, and I was surpassed for a while. ”
"Fellow travelers!" Jiang Ning smiled: "**, why don't we watch the two beauties perform here, let them compete for the first place, right?"
Qiu Shaofei was stunned, his face turned red again, and then he stopped paying attention to Jiang Ning and rose to the sky.
"What are you ashamed of, watching two beauties perform is much better than competing for the first place...... Jiang Ning said to himself.
However, the next moment, Jiang Ning seemed to think of something, his face changed, turned into a streamer, and followed Qiu Shaofei.
"Brother's Wind Sweeping Sword!
After rising more than 100 zhang again, Jiang Ning finally came to the height where Shui Yanxi was, only to see Shui Yanxi fighting with a young man in Tsing Yi, the young man in Tsing Yi was holding a spear, and the spear was swept by the tiger and tiger he danced, like a dragon like a python, whipped wantonly, and a fire dragon flew out from the tip of the spear, roaring and rushing towards Shui Yanxi, with great momentum and good power.
This young man Jiang Ning didn't know him, he only knew that the other party was a disciple of the Ethereal Sect.
Looking at Shui Yanxi again, ten fingers danced, and a flying sword was like an arm command, slashing out one attack after another, breaking the attack of the young man in Tsing Yi. The attack of the young man in Tsing Yi is fierce and domineering, while Shui Yanxi's attack is feminine and long. A stream of water and fire kept colliding, and the void trembled, and small black spatial cracks were faintly visible at the place where the two of them attacked.
"Young man, you're going to lose......" Jiang Ning looked at it for a while and shook his head secretly.
This young man in Tsing Yi is not weak, but he is slightly inferior to Shui Yanxi, his attack cannot break through Shui Yanxi's defense, and Shui Yanxi is majoring in the water attribute known for his long breath, and after a long time, the young man in Tsing Yi will be defeated.
Jiang Ning could see that Shui Yanxi did not do her best, if she tried her best, she would definitely be able to defeat the young man in Tsing Yi in a short time, but in that case, her consumption would also be very great, and she would not have the ability to compete with others. So she chose this way of fighting, consuming the boy to death.
After watching for a while, after making sure that Shui Yanxi was not in danger, Jiang Ning accelerated again and flew upward.
It's not that he doesn't want to look at it for a while, it's that he has to go.
Along the way, every time he stopped, the two people in the battle would be extremely vigilant, for fear that this thing would suddenly strike and eliminate them.
"Brother really just looks at ......"
Suddenly, the sword light shot out from above, and the long sword rang out. Jiang Ning looked, but it was Zong Yao who faced Wu Jian. I saw Wu Jian's face expressionless, his hands pinched, and the flying sword was illusory, and hundreds of identical flying swords were transformed, and they all shot towards Zong Yao.
Jiang Ning couldn't help but use his True Divine Eye, wanting to see the true body of the flying sword. He knew that with such an attack method, other flying swords were generally illusory, only used to confuse the enemy, and did not have attack power. The real killer move is the real flying sword hidden in many phantoms.
"Huh?" Jiang Ning looked at it and was a little surprised.
I saw that those flying swords were indeed illusory, and the body of the flying sword was indeed hidden in it, but what Jiang Ning didn't expect was that these illusory flying swords actually had a certain attack power, but they were weaker than the attack power of the flying sword's body, and it was only about fifty percent of the attack power of the body.
Although it is only fifty percent, this is already terrifying, after all, it is hundreds!
"This Liancheng Sword Sect's swordsmanship is indeed unique......" Jiang Ning smiled.
On the opposite side, the fan bones of the folding fan in Zong Yao's hand had all flown out, turning into sixteen flying swords, forming a fan shape, constantly rotating, and bringing the hundreds of flying swords together at the moment.
Although the attack was immediate, the fan-shaped sword array was also scattered and collapsed. Zong Yao's expression remained unchanged, the corners of his mouth showed a trace of contempt, the seal in his hand changed, and the largest fan bones of the two sides skyrocketed, as if two peerless swords, when they split in the air, the other fan bones also shot out again, which was quite terrifying.
Wu Jian was expressionless and calmly responded.
In a quarter of an hour, the two exchanged hundreds of moves, and the victory was still not scored.
Zong Yao glanced at Jiang Ning not far away, and scolded in his heart: "Damn! This guy has been standing still here, what is he trying to do? If it weren't for him, I would have defeated this kid a long time ago." ”
Indeed, if it weren't for Jiang Ning, Wu Jian would have been defeated long ago.
Although Wu Jian has excellent talent, after all, he is a few years younger than Zong Yao, and his cultivation time is short, so he is not as good as Zong Yao in terms of foundation, and Zong Yao is the realm of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Realm, while Wu Jian is only in the late stage of the Foundation Building Realm.
The reason why Wu Jian was able to hold on to being undefeated for such a long time was because of Jiang Ning. In Tianjiao Tower before, Jiang Ning and Zong Yao had a small friction, and now Jiang Ning has been standing here watching the two fight and refuse to leave, which makes Zong Yao feel uneasy. He was afraid that Jiang Ning would deal with him, so most of his mind was on Jiang Ning's body.
And from Jiang Ning's eyes when he looked at him, he saw a trace of playfulness and unkindness.
Wu Jian also separated a wisp of divine sense, paid attention to Jiang Ning's actions, and said secretly in his heart: "Before this Tianjiao meeting, I didn't know this Jiang Ning, he shouldn't have made a move on me, but Zong Yao had a little trouble with him, and looking at his eyes, he was obviously hostile to Zong Yao, so I just had to deal with Zong Yao." ”
Thinking of this, after Wu Jian separated a wisp of divine sense to pay attention to Jiang Ning's actions, he put all his mind on the enemy.
One is going all out against the enemy, and the other is dedicated to two things, while facing the enemy, while guarding Jiang Ning, which has led to the current situation.
After the seventeen flying swords collided and separated again, Zong Yao violently exploded with momentum, controlling the sixteen fan-bone flying swords to slash towards Wu Jian in unison, threatening to defeat the opponent with one blow.
Because Jiang Ning's existence made him feel uneasy and made him feel tormented, it can be said that Jiang Ning standing here and doing nothing is an invisible and powerful pressure on him. On the contrary, if Jiang Ning made a move, it would be fine, but he didn't make a move, just watched quietly.
As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves!
He didn't know what Jiang Ning was thinking: "Brother just looks at it like this, he won't beat you, brother will scare you to death!"
That invisible pressure was always oppressing Zong Yao, making him almost collapse, so Zong Yao desperately shot with all his might.
Seeing this, Wu Jian sneered, and the seal in his hand also changed, and the sword soul in his body came out of his body, attaching it to the flying sword, and suddenly the flying sword trembled, and its power increased greatly. The seal was struck, and the flying sword turned into a golden light, passing through the gap between the sixteen fan-bone flying swords, and it was actually directly killed towards Zong Yao regardless of the fan-bone flying swords that were slashed.
The corners of Zong Yao's mouth showed a hint of mockery, the seal in his hand changed, and the sixteen flying swords did not retreat but advanced, slashing towards Wu Jian at a faster speed. He had already calculated that he only needed to step back slightly, so that the opponent's flying sword could not attack him for a short time. As long as you drag on for a while, wait for your flying sword to slash at the opponent, then you will win.
"Are you all gone? You're not qualified! Even if I'm single-minded, you're no match for me. Zong Yao said contemptuously.
Wu Jian sneered, and the seal in his hand changed again, only to see Zeng Qingmang suddenly appear on his flying sword. When the green mang lit up, the power of the flying sword suddenly skyrocketed, and the sword qi was swallowed, which made people feel frightened.
"Bronze-level sword soul!" Zong Yao was shocked in his heart and lost his voice.
At the same time, the incomparable metal spiritual power was frantically frantically fed into the flying sword by Wu Jian, and the flying sword shook, the speed soared, and the power became even stronger!
This sword made him feel a hint of crisis!
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