Chapter 124: Tianwei

The battle was over before the tea was ready, and many people had not even recovered from the shock.

Looking at Ning Chunqiu, who was neatly defeated, there was a sudden unprecedented silence of nearly 10,000 people around, as if the air had frozen, but after this silence, there was a riot that broke out in an instant.

It has been less than a year since Ling Fan came to the academy, although in this year, Ling Fan's fame has increased day by day, but for his true strength, most people have not seen it, but have only heard some rumors.

However, compared to Ling Fan, everyone knew a lot more about Ning Chunqiu.

After all, Ning Chunqiu has been in the academy for a long time, and he can be regarded as a veteran powerhouse among the students, and most people are very clear about his strength. Within the academy, except for a limited number of people, no one was Ning Chunqiu's opponent.

It can be said that there is no opponent, but today, it was only under Ling Fan's few attacks, and he was beaten to the ground, and this sudden change made everyone feel unprepared.

However, most people were just surprised, only in the place where the Ning Gang gathered, was there really dead silence.

Everyone there had gloomy faces at this time, and at the same time they were surprised, their eyes looking at Ling Fan were also full of malice.

There are nearly 10,000 people around, and since there are those who are jealous, there are naturally those who are really happy.

Most of these people are concentrated in the ranks of the Daoist Sect. Among them, the happiest is Tang Yiyao.

At this time, Tang Yiyao's face, if not a scar, is also pretty, and her face is also full of disbelief, slightly open red mouths, declaring the shock in her heart.

Of course, after the shock, there was a heartfelt excitement, so excited that I even jumped.

While nearly 10,000 people were excited or jealous, Xiang Zhan, who had always stood aside and watched the battle, was also whispering to himself.

"Ling Fan's magic weapon should have been given by Lin Tian, but why is it so much higher than when he was rounding up Bone Mountain? Is it because of the First Cave Mansion? But although the First Cave Mansion is powerful, it will not make people improve so quickly, unless it is because of that monster!"

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Nearly 10,000 people, both students and teachers, were constantly talking here, and Fan Gongming, who was on the edge of the clearing, looked at Ning Chunqiu, who was so soft that he was on the ground, and after recovering from the shock, he shook his head, and then looked at Ling Fan with a complicated expression.

The young man stood with his head bowed, and on his slightly delicate and immature little face, there was only calm, and there was no trace of pride and arrogance after victory.

Sighing lightly, Fan Gongming raised his palms high.

Seeing this, the nearly 10,000 people around immediately knew that Fan Gongming seemed to want to announce the results of the competition, and the originally noisy discussions around him quieted down again.

But before Fan Gongming shouted out the results of the competition, his face suddenly changed.

The sudden change left everyone unresponsive, and a moment later, another voice came from the clearing, drawing everyone's eyes back to it.

"I ...... Didn't lose!"

In the distance, Ning Chunqiu, who fell to the ground softly, suddenly said weakly, although the voice was not loud, but there were monks around, so he could naturally hear it.

And at the same time as Ning Chunqiu spoke, he who was lying on the ground suddenly twisted, raised one arm with difficulty, and suddenly stuffed something into his mouth.

This thing is like an elixir, and anyone who looks at it just thinks it is an elixir to recover from injuries.

But with the entrance of this elixir, Ning Chunqiu, who was originally breathless, suddenly burst out with a sky-high momentum.

This momentum seemed to have made a breakthrough, and in just a few moments, the originally scattered aura had condensed, and it was even more powerful than before.

Ning Chunqiu, who had a hard time just lifting his arms, actually bounced up easily. Moreover, as soon as his feet landed, his cultivation increased again, and the soles of his feet stepped the ground, and his body rushed out, and where his feet were pedaling, sand and gravel splashed.

Staring at Ling Fan who was getting closer and closer, the blood stains on the corners of Ning Chunqiu's mouth combined with the redness in his eyes rendered that face even more hideous: "Untouchables, go to death!"

The sudden change made everyone stunned, and what followed was the bloodlust in the eyes of the Ning Gang and the worry in the eyes of the people of the Dao Sect.

"Jindan period! This is the Jindan period!"

There were also sharp-eyed monks who could see at a glance what Ning Chunqiu's momentum represented at this time, and immediately shouted. And this voice made everyone who thought the competition was over show their expectant expressions again.

These people are looking forward to it because they don't know Ling Fan, and those who are familiar with Ling Fan, hearing such a voice, will undoubtedly be more worried about Ling Fan's situation.

"The reason why Ning Chunqiu's cultivation has skyrocketed must be because of the pill he took just now!"

"Shameless, if you can't beat it, you can rely on the external forces of the pill!"

"It's really shameless, since you have taken the pill, you still choose to sneak attack!"

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Although most people watched the competition with anticipation, there were also many people, although they were not familiar with Ling Fan, but they were also commoners, and they also hated nobles like Ning Chunqiu.

There are not many such people, and of course Ning Chunqiu can hear what they say. But at this time, he had already been carried away by anger and unwillingness, and when the medicinal power exploded, he gritted his teeth and rushed towards Ling Fan.

There was only a distance of seven or eight zhang between Ling Fan and Ning Chunqiu. Such a distance was almost instantaneous under the sudden increase in Ning Chunqiu's cultivation. Just in the blink of an eye, Ning Chunqiu had already rushed in front of Ling Fan, his arms raised high, the true qi on his fists quickly condensed, and he shouted in a cruel voice: "True qi gathers, determine the world!"

The surge in strength not only greatly increased Ning Chunqiu's confidence, but also made him show a hint of heavenly power in this attack.

As the true qi was running rapidly in Ning Chunqiu's body, it gushed out from his hands, like silver flowing water, gradually enveloping Ning Chunqiu's raised arms.

Above the sky where both arms were pointing, the originally huge white clouds slowly dissipated from the center, and a tiny hole gradually appeared.

In this hole, there is not a blue sky, but darkness.

Although the hole is very small, the power shown is not large. But after all, it is also Tianwei, even if it is just a trace, it is by no means something that ordinary Ning Yuan Stage monks can stop.

"What the hell did Ning Chunqiu eat, he could actually make his cultivation rise by two orders and reach the middle stage of Jindan! What kind of Dao technique is this, and there can actually be a trace of heavenly power!"

Ling Fan watched the changes in the sky, and was surprised in his heart that at the same time as Tianwei appeared, the pressure around his body was also increasing.

Gradually, Ling Fan actually found that he no longer had the ability to move, the hole in the sky seemed to be on his head, and there seemed to be no obstruction around him, but this hole full of darkness was like a cage, like an invisible hand, confined Ling Fan in place and unable to move.

Luckily, he was able to lift his arms.

If you can raise your arm, at least you can resist it, although you may not be able to block it, but at least there is hope!

Running the Ziwei True Scripture with all his might, he held the bladeless sword fiercely in front of his chest, ready to deal with Ning Chunqiu's attack at any time.

At this time, Ning Chunqiu didn't seem to be in a hurry to attack, the momentum around his body was still growing, and he raised his arms above his head, but he couldn't see the appearance of his arms at all, he was already completely covered by silver true qi, and the silver light flowed, like a long sword raised high.

"Ling Fan, weren't you still very arrogant just now? Didn't you always want to avenge the Ling family? Haven't you always been against me? Now I'll let you know that you are just an ant in my eyes, a pariah like you, I want to kill you, you can't resist at all!"

Until the true qi above Ning Chunqiu's head had been completely condensed, as if it was no different from metal, a wild laugh full of smugness and hideousness immediately sounded from his mouth.

As the voice came out, it was quiet for a moment, and even before the sound echoed under the mountain, another burst of shouts came out of Ning Chunqiu's mouth.

"True Qi gathering, set the world, arm sword slash!"

As soon as the words fell, the silver light above Ning Chunqiu's head suddenly flashed, and this flash seemed to overshadow the surrounding sunlight, as if there was only this only silver left in the world.

After a flash, his arms suddenly swung down.

The speed of this swing is not fast, even a child who can crawl can escape at such a speed, but Ling Fan at this time can't, the reason is because Ling Fan can't move!

Watching his arms that had been condensed to the extreme slowly wave down, he felt the gale on his head that seemed to be pressed down by the entire sky, and the gale that rose out of thin air actually blew Ling Fan's long hair up.

When Ning Chunqiu's arms fell three feet above Ling Fan's head, although they had not yet touched the seamless sword raised by Ling Fan, under the pressure of the crazy surge, blood had already flowed from Ling Fan's mouth and nose, and a look of horror instantly appeared on Ling Fan's face.

Just coercion, Ling Fan has already been seriously injured, if they collide, Ling Fan has no confidence that he will be able to escape, even if he doesn't care about serious injuries, just to save his life, he is not sure!

However, this look of horror only flashed on Ling Fan's face, and was replaced by firmness.

"Since you made it impossible for me to move, since I am not sure that I will survive under this sword, then let's fight the soul directly!"

Roar!

A loud roar suddenly came out of Ling Fan's mouth, this sound was like a lion roaring and a tiger's roar, and everyone around listened to it but nothing, but it fell on Ning Chunqiu's ears, but it made him feel in a trance, and the arm that had originally fallen was also stunned.

At the same time, the hole in the sky also trembled a little, and the darkness in the hole also showed a hint of dissipation. Even the pressure that had been pressing around Ling Fan's body had decreased a lot.

The remaining pressure was enough for Ling Fan to break free and let him escape from the hole.

But even so, Ling Fan, who had just cast a corpse roar and fought against Ning Chunqiu's soul, was also in a trance.

Ling Fan's soul realm had already reached the middle stage of Jindan, and Ning Chunqiu at this time was also the same realm.

Identical souls collide, and the result is naturally the same damage. All the negative effects that appeared on Ning Chunqiu's soul also appeared on Ling Fan's soul at this time.

But after all, this was a Dao technique that Ling Fan took the initiative to perform, and he had already prepared for all this damage.

Although most of these preparations can only make you not surprised by the battle of souls, it is this simple preparation that plays a role in determining the victory or defeat.

As a result, in less than a breath before Ning Chunqiu recovered, Ling Fan recovered first.

After recovering, he did not make a counterattack, but bit the tip of his tongue violently, and the sudden stinging pain made him much more sober, and then he did not hesitate to run his true qi to the extreme, and finally slammed it into his back.

Rumble!

This crash hit the air, but it made a loud sound similar to hitting a rock.

This loud noise made Ning Chunqiu recover as well, but when he fully recovered and saw Ling Fan's movements, the pride and arrogance in his eyes immediately turned into shock and fear.

The arm, which was originally in mid-air, immediately swung it with all his strength towards Ling Fan, who was trying to break free