Chapter 1,087 Snatching

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Xun Jiao had also heard of Ningxia's "Ten Instant Steps", but she was half-doubtful about the rumors, or rather she didn't believe them, thinking they were artificially exaggerated.

Let’s not talk about the rationality of this move. Even the description is a bit too exaggerated. Xun Jiao can't believe that such a person has only come forward now...

If he is so powerful, why is he still an ordinary inner disciple? Of course, she herself is the same, so who has the right to say anything about others.

He is just an ordinary inner disciple, what else do he expect? Xun Jiao laughed to herself in her heart.

It's just that the news spread so widely, it shows that Ning Xia is indeed extraordinary, and she must not be allowed to take the lead.

Just do what comes to mind.

Xun Jiao preemptively attacked Ningxia.

Ningxia expected this. Her last Ten Shunpo was so terrifying that no one who inquired would let her get the upper hand. But it doesn't matter, she expected it, and she didn't plan to use that this time.

When using the ten instant steps, you have to look at the person. It is best if the other person has a contemptuous attitude, but obviously the person opposite is not suitable for this plan.

The big move was coming towards him. Fortunately, Ning Xia was well prepared. The long sword was tilted, and the light halo that was stimulated split the firelight radiating from the opposite side. A thin spiritual energy shield emanated from the hand she was holding on to the hilt of the sword, and it seemed like two layers of "soft" transparent fabric hung down to protect her from the blazing fire around her.

The thin spiritual barrier has a light blue tint, and the spiritual barrier constructed with water spiritual energy can slow down fire-type attacks.

Most of the flames dissipated invisibly along the Zhonghuan sword blade, and the sparks in the aftermath shot out far to the left and right, directly flowing to the audience.

The few spectators who happened to be standing at that position were almost burned by the sparks. They stood aside with lingering fear, and saw that the firelight directly burned a small black mark on the ground.

The first thing that came up was the extremely destructive fire-attributed attack called Rapid Fire Front. If Ningxia hadn't investigated it in advance, he might have been hit.

Xun Jiao was slightly surprised and did not show it, not only because Ning Xia was able to react so quickly and neutralize her attack easily, but also because of the reverse force that the other party gave back at the moment of the confrontation... It really should not be underestimated. .

In contrast to the opponent's delicate appearance, his strength and toughness are the best among the monks of his generation. This time, Xun Jiao immediately raised her vigilance to the highest level, always watching the other party's movements, for fear of causing a small accident if she was careless.

"Oh my god, it was so intense from the beginning. As expected, I put aside the competition with Master Jin Dan and came here to watch the excitement."

"No, you guys don't want to watch the gold elixir competition. What are you doing here? It's just a downgrade..."

"You are not the same, so why should you talk to me? Your cultivation level is not much lower than mine, why don't you go?"

"I just like to watch beautiful junior sisters fighting. I don't want to watch two men stabbing each other..."

It's almost the same...the two people over there have some skills, but they are well-known old scholars. They might fall asleep just looking at them. Last time I went to watch one of them fight, but it made me sleepy. "

The two looked at each other, and surprisingly captured each other's brain circuits, and smiled helplessly.

"Junior Brother Xin, why do you think we happen to run into this fellow Taoist every time we go out for a stroll? We just happen to catch up with a big drama. This fate..."

"I was also talking about you, Senior Brother Fan. Just now, he said clearly that he wanted to watch the Jindan Master's competition, but halfway through he said that he wanted to go in a different direction, and maybe he could find something different." The person who was called The young monk who was Xin's junior brother was a bit dumbfounded: "Look, this is not... something different."

"I asked you, Brother Fan, do you have a crush on someone else's girl? How come you can find the exact occasion every time..."

"...We've only met a few times? I don't know her." Fan Ju was choked by the other party's god-like logic: "There are so many people here, are they all here because they admire this fellow Taoist? I'm looking here. There are so many people and it’s so crowded, so why don’t you come here?”

"Okay." The other party still looked a little doubtful, looking at the competition platform, and soon he became fascinated.

What is this guy doing? She even talked about him... but turned around and looked at him more seriously than anyone else. Fan Ju was also convinced.

The two people on the stage had already begun to fight each other, but when they turned around, the limelight had changed, and Ningxia suddenly gained the upper hand. What should she do then? Of course it's a deadly attack.

Sometimes the ultimate move does not mean victory. In this kind of fighting, no move may be as effective as the direct heavy hammer. This is why she gained the upper hand in a blink of an eye. This person is obviously a practitioner of magic. Although the magic attack is strong, it has a major "flaw".

The attack power of the spell depends on spiritual power. The attack is mainly constructed through the spell and the trajectory of the spiritual power. There is no medium. The speed depends entirely on the speed of the individual's spiritual power. The sword cultivator is slightly different from him. The medium is a shaped sword, and the attack can be directed directly.

It's really hard to compare who's attack is stronger, each has its own strengths and weaknesses. But in terms of the speed at which spiritual power is emitted... Ningxia originally created a small cycle based on the heroine's Chaos Kung Fu, insisting on classifying spiritual power day after day, in order to achieve such an effect today. The speed at which her spiritual power is emitted is really faster than The opponent is faster.

Coupled with the brutal attack method of slashing with the sword, she really allowed her to quickly regain sovereignty from the opponent's hands.

Suddenly, Ning Xia's spirit sword was tilted slightly by a huge force and deviated from the direction. The momentum she had accumulated was broken. When the force was released, the sword was carried lightly and almost flew out.

Was this discovered?

Almost. This person really can't be careless, Xun Jiao frowned, I really don't know how the other party's style of "laying out" invisibly was forged. She said that the rhythm of the other party was a bit strange, and there was a vague feeling of pulling. After tasting it, she immediately realized that something was wrong.

If she continued to follow the opponent's pulling angle, the opponent's sword was bound to succeed. If she gained the upper hand in the attack in the next round, she would be directly crushed.

"Killing" people virtually. As expected, this man is not as easy to fool as he appears, and he is very slippery.

Xun Jiao's heart skipped a beat, and she jumped out of the battle circle, holding her hand half-raised, and quickly drew an arc...

"This little girl is bad." Fan Ju looked at it for a while and said with a playful smile.

"Why is it so bad?" Xin Zhaolei was unhappy. Although he was a little confused as to why Senior Brother Fan kept staring at this little Taoist friend, he had no ill intentions. On the contrary, he was impressed by the other party's performance.

Watching the two people going back and forth and breaking up with each other, he was looking at it enthusiastically and admired them in his heart. As a result, Senior Brother Fan said such words, and he couldn't help but become a little anxious.

Also asked why it was “bad”? Fan Ju shook his head, doubting whether this child was short-sighted.