Hearing the screams, Ningxia was very calm. This was just the beginning.
She did not open her eyes, because that would be in vain, and she did not rely on her eyes to swing the sword at this moment.
The screams were continuous, rising suddenly, and then the breath of life quickly weakened - it was a foregone conclusion here.
And then... another one. Ningxia muttered silently, turned around, and looked straight ahead with her closed eyes, seemingly staring at someone.
Her movement was weird, but she didn't know how scared other people were by this scene.
The incident happened in the light of the calcium carbide fire. The monk who was assisting the sneak attack on Ningxia watched helplessly as his companion confidently attacked Ningxia. Before the smile at the corner of his mouth had completely solidified, he suddenly let out a horrified cry of pain. It could be seen that That half of the face was distorted.
Then what happened next was even more shocking. I saw that the senior brother who took the lead had his sword smashed by Ningxia, making a creaking sound, and then there was a long and continuous scream, accompanied by the young man. The figure's body was crumpled and collapsed.
He could no longer see anything else. He could only vaguely see a flash of bright gold passing by, and then quickly dissipated, as if nothing happened.
But it would be far-fetched to say that nothing happened, because everyone could see that the figure of the person who collapsed on the ground was stooped, as if he had fallen down all at once. The exposed skin and flesh seemed to have shrunk a lot, and the skin and meridians were attached to the bones, making it look very scary.
The sword was even worse. The original shape of the metal and stone could no longer be seen. Instead, it looked more like scrap metal, completely curled up into a ball of scrap metal. Even the tip of the sword seemed to have been tempered by some unknown energy, as if it had been burned by an extremely powerful fire. It was still dripping with molten material, and each drop fell to the ground, burning and burning into deep pits.
He didn't know how Ningxia did this, but that didn't stop him from knowing what Master Fufeng was capable of. If he attacks now, there is no guarantee that he will be next... He doesn't even dare to look at the face of the man on the ground now.
Doesn't it mean that Master Fufeng is just a trickster who relies on his brothers and elders to gain power? Before he made the decision, he went out of his way to inquire about some of the other party's deeds. Apart from being extremely lucky and some bizarre deeds that sounded like fabrications, he didn't really seem to have much talent.
...but more like an opportunistic person. Maybe you got there just by good luck?
Ningxia's cultivation speed is indeed very conspicuous compared to the Wuhua sect, and it is no worse than the direct disciples of various peaks. But because she is too low-key and is either practicing in seclusion or walking outside all year round, people within the sect cannot appreciate her abilities. Especially for the younger generation, most of them only know that her formation cultivation is very good and she is highly appreciated by the top.
Compared with these, Ningxia is more famous for her adopted brother Qinghui Zhenren. It was heard that the people inside the door loved Ningxia very much, which could also be said to be the reason why Ningxia was involved in this storm. Another thing that attracts people's attention is that her master, Daojun Yuanheng, is said to think highly of Ningxia as a disciple... Even many members of the outside sect have heard of this.
Therefore, regardless of Ningxia's low-key style, under the extremely dazzling halo of these two people, even a little bit of Ningxia's light has to be completely covered up.
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Hearing the screams, Ningxia was very calm. This was just the beginning.
She did not open her eyes, because that would be in vain, and she did not rely on her eyes to swing the sword at this moment.
The screams were continuous, suddenly rising, and ringing for a while, and then the breath of life quickly weakened - it was a foregone conclusion here.
And then... another one. Ningxia muttered silently, turned around, and looked straight ahead with her closed eyes, seemingly staring at someone.
Her movement was weird, but she didn't know how scared other people were by this scene.
The incident happened in the light of the calcium carbide fire. The monk who was assisting the sneak attack on Ningxia watched helplessly as his companion confidently attacked Ningxia. Before the smile at the corner of his mouth had completely solidified, he suddenly let out a horrified cry of pain. It could be seen that That half of the face was distorted.
Then what happened next was even more horrifying. I saw that the senior brother who took the lead had his sword smashed by Ningxia, making a creaking sound, and then there was a long and continuous scream, accompanied by the young man. The figure collapsed with its body distorted.
He could no longer see anything else. He could only vaguely see a flash of bright gold passing by, and then quickly dissipated, as if nothing happened.
Hearing the screams, Ningxia was very calm. This was just the beginning.
But it would be far-fetched to say that nothing happened, because everyone could see that the figure of the person who collapsed on the ground was stooped, as if he had fallen down all at once. The exposed skin and flesh seemed to have shrunk a lot, and the skin and meridians were attached to the bones, making it look very scary.
The sword was even worse. The original shape of the metal and stone could no longer be seen. Instead, it looked more like scrap metal, completely curled up into a ball of scrap metal. Even the tip of the sword seemed to have been tempered by some unknown energy, as if it had been burned by an extremely powerful fire. It was still dripping with molten material, and every drop fell to the ground and heated into deep pits.
He didn't know how Ningxia did this, but that didn't stop him from knowing what Master Fufeng was capable of. If he attacks now, there is no guarantee that he will be next... He doesn't even dare to look at the face of the man on the ground now.
Doesn't it mean that Master Fufeng is just a trickster who relies on his brothers and elders to gain power? Before he made the decision, he went out of his way to inquire about some of the other party's deeds. Apart from being extremely lucky and some bizarre deeds that sounded like fabrications, he didn't really seem to have much talent.
...but more like an opportunistic person. Maybe you got there just by good luck?
Ningxia's cultivation speed is indeed very conspicuous compared to the Wuhua sect, and it is no worse than the direct disciples of various peaks. But because she is too low-key and is either practicing in seclusion or walking outside all year round, people within the sect cannot appreciate her abilities. Especially for the younger generation, most of them only know that her formation cultivation is very good and she is highly appreciated by the top.
Compared with these, Ningxia is more famous for her adopted brother Qinghui Zhenren. It was heard that the people inside the door loved Ningxia very much, which could also be said to be the reason why Ningxia was involved in this storm. Another thing that attracts people's attention is that her master, Daojun Yuanheng, is said to value Ningxia as a disciple... Even many people from other sects have heard about this.
Therefore, regardless of Ningxia's low-key style, under the extremely dazzling halo of these two people, even the slightest bit of light in Ningxia has to be completely covered up.
