"Puff thump thump."
Ning Xiaotian's heart was beating violently, his blood was boiling, and this state continued to get worse. The head was swollen to the point of bursting, like a balloon about to burst, looking for a way to pour out, and the eyes were as hot as fire.
"咻" The tip of the spear was as fast as lightning, magnified infinitely in the pupils, and the head tilted, sliding close to the scalp.
"Boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo denser and faster as the gun rays come again, dots of starlight are reflected in his pupils.
"So fast! This feeling..."
Ning Xiaotian's pupils shrank subconsciously. At this moment, something seemed to be pierced in his mind, and "Pfft" followed by a soft moan. "Plop. Plop." The beating of the heart also slowed down, the blood turbulence gradually slowed down, the mind became clear, and even the air became quiet.
"Huhu..." The cool breeze blew gently, but the sound was like a big wave, and the dust was flying and swirling against the tip of the gun.
"I saw it." Ning Xiaotian murmured, and then he was ecstatic, his body subconsciously leaned back, and he raised the long sword in his hand.
"Clang!" There was a sound of metal collision, the tip of the gun was bounced away, and Ning Xiaotian retreated from the attack range.
The old man collected his weapons and stood there, motionless as a mountain. Ning Xiaotian retreated six meters away, his head slightly lowered.
The ground was completely cracked due to two high-intensity battles that occurred in succession, and there were craters everywhere. Sand and gravel are irregularly embedded in the cracks like spider webs, while finer dust is blown up by the wind. They circled and danced in the wind, connecting into one piece, like loose satin.
The dust is extremely fine and difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
But in Ning Xiaotian's eyes at this time, it was like rolling pebbles. Every particle could be seen clearly. The surface was no longer a yellow-brown patch, but colorful ones, yellow, white, and purple. Crystals, some have textures like smooth warm jade, some are intertwined like honeycombs, and some are crystal clear like ice crystals.
"This is the Purple Demon Eye breaking through to the mustard level." Ning Xiaotian understood clearly and slowly raised his left hand.
The pupils shrank again, and the originally dark armor was no longer pure black, but a rugged, layered, and colorful world.
The fine marks left by the battle turned into ravines and were filled with colorful glazes. Ning Xiaotian knew that this was the result of high-temperature baking and constant beating of the materials used to build the armor, but it was usually difficult to tell with the naked eye.
But now, he saw it.
It's like observing a microscopic world.
This is incredible.
"No wonder Tang San was able to kill indiscriminately in the Soul Master Competition after taking the See Through Autumn Water Dew." Ning Xiaotian put down his left hand and couldn't help but sigh to himself, "The Mustard Seed Realm's Purple Demon Eyes are so abnormal, the enemy's attack trajectory is almost invisible. .”
"And the opponents he faced in the competition were only soul kings at the highest level, so his advantage was extremely obvious."
"This battle has yielded a lot of benefits." Ning Xiaotian raised his head slightly and looked at the old man with a complicated look on his face.
He broke through this time by relying on his high concentration in the fighting state, and the old man helped him a lot. Of course, it is also inseparable from Sun Moon Xing Huilan's continuous improvement of mental power and the blessing of the soul bone on his head, as well as the pavement of his own cultivation of the Purple Demon Eyes in the past five years.
Today's breakthrough is considered to be a perfect opportunity.
"This battle should be over." With his eyes focused, Ning Xiaotian launched a direct charge. His body turned into a phantom, like a butterfly in a flower, moving left and right, making it difficult to see the specific direction, and he advanced four meters in just an instant.
"Whoosh!" The old man also reacted quickly, and the dazzling cold light came as promised, covering a wide range.
"You can't stop me this time." Ning Xiaotian smiled, and in his pupils, the gun light that was originally hard to distinguish was now like a turtle crawling, and he could see it clearly. Ning Xiaotian took a step forward, and his body instantly flew in the opposite direction of the gun. At the same time, he stretched out his left hand and stabbed forward with the sword in his right hand.
"Pa!" Almost at the same time, his left hand firmly grasped the gun barrel, and the right sword blade also reached the old man's forehead.
Guns and lives, you can only choose one or the other.
The old man decisively chose the latter. He let go of the spear in his hand and quickly retreated backwards.
"Pfft." Both the spear and the sword were inserted into the ground by Ning Xiaotian. He looked at the old man, his eyes flickering, and the old man smiled, and then sprinted over.
Ning Xiaotian caught the fist that was thrown "poof" instantly, and then pulled it. The old man's body fell forward uncontrollably. Ning Xiaotian swung his fist and hit the shoulder. Immediately, there was a continuous series of personal fighting moves.
"Bang bang bang" punches continued in succession, like raindrops, all leaning on the old man's armor.
The old man's body suddenly turned into a reed swaying in the wind and rain. He only persisted for a short while and then fell down.
"Ahem. Let's do it." The old man looked up at Ning Xiaotian who walked forward. Blood spilled from his mouth, but he said with a smile on his face: "I can die in your hands, so this life is not in vain." After that, he Close your eyes and stop talking.
"Ha." Ning Xiaotian smiled and said to himself: "Thank you!" He stepped down and hit the old man's chest. The old man groaned, then tilted his head and became silent.
"Honourable opponent, shameful behavior."
Ning Xiaotian sneered, ignored the boiling shouts around the stands, turned around, drew his sword and walked towards the corridor.
He had wondered before why Davis would send an old man here. He finally thought about this issue clearly during the battle with the old man just now.
Based on the old man's cultivation and marksmanship, especially his cunning and cunning tricks and on-the-spot adaptability, Ning Xiaotian had a hunch that if the old man attacked with all his strength at the beginning of the battle, he might not be able to dodge it. His combat experience is so rich.
But the old man gave up this approach and turned to defense, especially the shots from behind, with a certain degree of control, as if he was deliberately feeding him moves. This feeling was still there after Ning Xiaotian broke through with the Purple Demon Eyes. obvious.
"It seems that my intention to break through through fighting was seen by Davis and his party. The old man's participation in the battle was probably his instruction." Ning Xiaotian recalled that his previous combat style had changed drastically, and there was indeed a possibility of being exposed.
And the only person in the entire arena who has the right to make this instruction is the prince Davis.
"Davis wanted to win over me, so he sent an older and more experienced old man to "send death." The result was obvious. The old man chose to die generously, and also actively cooperated, forcing his death but leaving room for leeway. It’s just that people who are not in it can’t feel it.”
"Knowing that you are being abandoned, do you still want to stick to your mission as a soldier?" Ning Xiaotian was also moved. So he didn't do anything ruthless just now, he just created the illusion of violence, and finally stepped on the old man and knocked him unconscious.
"Davis is so shameless. He doesn't even spare retired old people." He was angry in his heart. According to what he knew from Wilkin before. Although the Gengxin City Arena is one of the largest arenas in the Star Luo Empire, due to its remote and deserted location, there are no high-level soul masters willing to come here to be on duty, and no particularly powerful people come here to challenge. Therefore, as an old man born in Gengxin City, as a retired sergeant, he was appointed by the empire as the Arena Director and City Defense Army Instructor.
He worked conscientiously, but he never expected to end up like this. He never forgot his mission as a soldier and served his country loyally until his death.
In previous lives, retired military veterans were favored by the country and highly respected by the people. How could it be that he was pushed out to die, but Davis did this? How could Ning Xiaotian not be angry?
While thinking, the body disappeared into the shadow of the passage.
(End of chapter)
