hateful!
Li Jui, who was slow and confused, realized that he had been plotted and hated him deeply, but he had to deal with the "mess" in a hurry.
With one careless move, the previous good business situation completely collapsed. The situation he least expected to face appeared in front of him in the worst form.
Now, he was the one at a disadvantage.
Ning Xia's walking in his sword-intention realm was like running through a medicine pool. Her condition visibly improved and she recovered a little.
What about him? On the contrary, it seemed to be drained dry, declining step by step, revealing obvious weakness. The reason why they can hold on until now is due to the fact that both of them are equally qualified and he has the ancestral Litian in his hand.
He only hated Ning Xia for being despicable and deliberately draining his spiritual power...
In short, it was useless to say anything. Now he could only barely resist Ningxia's offensive while thinking about ways to crack it.
It's a pity that Ningxia doesn't want to give him a chance.
There is no need for a second reversal of this kind. She doesn't have so much spiritual power to waste on the other party. In this case……
Li Wei suddenly found that the offensive on the opposite side seemed to be weakening. He was slightly relieved, but his heart was frightened.
"Senior Brother Shi, what is that girl doing?" someone who had been watching the excitement for a long time asked in confusion.
"..." The man who had just mocked Li Wei unknowingly became quiet and silently watched the two fighting on the stage without commenting.
"Maybe it's going to end." Looking at Ning Xia's hands with full spiritual light, he thought that his guess was about to come true.
The spiritual sword in Ning Xia's hand was wrapped in a gleaming spiritual light, shining brightly in the sunlight, making people's eyes confused, and all the sounds in their ears seemed to disappear instantly.
To others, the spirit sword that was not swung slowly seemed to Li Yao to be like a talisman, slowing down at an incredible speed.
Time in the entire world froze. The noise, discussion, wind, breathing, and even the pulse of life disappeared in an instant, and it seemed that only his breathing was left.
The other party's simple spiritual sword was exuding an unparalleled pressure at this moment, like a mountain bearing down on him, coming directly towards his face, which was frightening.
Can you understand that feeling? There is deathly silence around you, as if the whole world has been silenced, and when you are the only one left, a terrible enemy appears and presses towards you. What kind of pressure is this?
The closer he got, the more difficult it became for him to breathe, and the sharp sword intent squeezed his living space little by little. That vitality gradually invaded his life system, causing him to feel fear in his heart, inexplicable fear.
"The world of mortals..." He heard someone murmuring, low and with a dull warmth, which made people feel like they were in a dream, echoing repeatedly.
who is it? what is that?
It was just two words, but they kept flashing and reverberating in her mind, arousing certain emotions buried deep down.
who? What is that? ! roll! Get out! Something was tugging at his soul, as if it was trying to peel off some part of him, but it was firming up at the last moment.
He was like a child lost in a huge maze, confused and unable to find the direction and where he was today.
"...the most..."
No! No, stop! Stop it! Don't...don't...
Ning Xia's eyes narrowed, looking at the person opposite who seemed to be in a state of collapse, and slowly uttered the last three words: "... heartbreaking."
Something shattered.
Li Wei's eyes were blank, and the Litian Sword in his hand fell to the ground. His whole figure was like a kite with its string broken.
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What responded to him was a sharper sword light. He raised his head unconsciously and happened to meet Ning Xia's solemn eyes.
how come? She was clearly still trapped in it just now, could it be...
"What just happened?" He Haigong looked confused and seemed to have not yet reacted.
"How did Junior Sister Ning break free all of a sudden? Why did she break up in a blink of an eye? Just now I saw that she was clearly being eaten very close -"
Jin Lin's brows relaxed silently. Looking at the gradually changing situation on the stage, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and unconsciously smiled.
"I felt a little strange just now..."
"What's weird? Oh, tell me! I'm so anxious."
"When I was in Xunyang City, I followed Yuan Heng to visit a certain formation master with my junior sister. At that time, my junior sister personally tried out a formation at the scene. It is said that it was also a very deceptive formation. At that time, my junior sister did not know Being confused, he quickly broke out with a sword."
"According to Master, junior sister is actually the best at dealing with such mind-training or highly confusing matters, and her mental strength is slightly stronger. In this regard, whether it is spells or formations, others of the same level It would be difficult for a monk to confuse her, unless it is an overwhelming force."
"But this Li Guo... his strength is not bad. The Southern Sword Technique is indeed a top-grade sword technique that has been famous for a long time, but in my opinion, it does not go beyond the scope of foundation building. It is even worse than the combined formations encountered by my junior sister. A bit weaker... Even if you are confused, it won't be like this."
"Although I'm not sure, when junior sister fell into the confusion of the sword, she made small movements that only appeared when she was thinking. I wonder if she was pretending..." Jin Lin said helplessly.
In recent years, the two of them can be said to be the members of the Formation Hall who have received the most teachings from Zhenjun Yuanheng. The relationship between the two of them is actually better than that of other Formation Hall disciples. Just like colleagues, if they often work together, it is easier to become familiar with each other's little moves.
Ningxia likes to flex her thumb and little finger when she is a little anxious. During the period when she was "falling into" confusion, even though she tried her best to control her body reactions, her thumb and little finger were still trembling unconsciously, as if she wanted to pick it up. Jin Lin then boldly guessed whether Ningxia was faking it.
Probably because he wanted to repay the person with his own way...
Yes, Jin Lin guessed correctly. Ningxia is indeed pretending.
The Southern Sword Technique is worthy of being a work of great effort. As a rare high-grade sword technique in the sect, even if the user misinterprets the sword's intention, the effect is still there.
"What just happened?" He Haigong looked confused and seemed to have not yet reacted.
"How did Junior Sister Ning break free all of a sudden? Why did she break up in a blink of an eye? Just now I saw that she was clearly being eaten very close -"
Jin Lin's brows relaxed silently. Looking at the gradually changing situation on the stage, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and unconsciously smiled.
"I felt a little strange just now..."
"What's weird? Oh, tell me! I'm so anxious."
"When I was in Xunyang City, I followed Yuan Heng to visit a certain formation master with my junior sister. At that time, my junior sister personally tried out a formation at the scene. It is said that it was also a very deceptive formation. At that time, my junior sister did not know Being confused, he quickly broke out with a sword."
