broken destiny

Wang Xingli was not frightened by the masked man's threat, but said calmly: "Don't scare me, I'm not scared! This innocuous formation alone is not enough. If you want to keep me, you can Show some real skills!"

After a period of exploration, Wang Xingli has roughly guessed the general function of this formation, which is mainly for trapping, and the lethality is not yet clear.

"Oh? Then come and try the power of this formation!" The masked man was too lazy to talk nonsense with Wang Xingli. With a wave of his hand, a subtle change occurred in this space.

Huh~~huh~~

Streams of air blew from all around and gradually became stronger, making Wang Xingli's clothes rustle. The wind came very unexpectedly and looked very strange.

"I'm afraid you won't make a move. As long as you use the formation, I might find the flaw in the formation." Seeing that the formation was activated, Wang Xingli was secretly happy, but he was still careful to guard against the attack of the formation. "Go up and have a look!"

Thinking of this, Wang Xingli activated his spiritual shield, and then jumped up. However, after only rising a dozen meters, Wang Xingli clearly felt that the consumption of his own spiritual power had increased a lot.

As a result, Wang Xingli quickly landed.

The wind at this time has begun to carry some yellow sand. This yellow sand seems to have no offensive power, but in fact it has the effect of reducing spiritual power. Moreover, as more and more yellow sand is carried in the wind, the spiritual power will be further restricted.

Wang Xingli simply canceled his spiritual shield and relied on his physical strength to withstand the erosion of the yellow sand.

Soon, Wang Xingli's clothes were damaged. It seemed that the yellow sand was really powerful. The fine gravel kept hitting Wang Xingli's body, but unfortunately it did not cause any damage to Wang Xingli.

"It's better to use the power of this wind and sand to build up your body!" Wang Xingli thought in his mind, and then started running the "Hundred Refinements of Hegemony". Suddenly, in the raging wind and sand, the surface of Wang Xingli's skin glowed with a pale golden light.

The masked man frowned when he saw this scene. Although he didn't know what the pale golden light represented, he also knew that it must be some kind of body-building technique, so he kept turning his hands. Suddenly, a violent energy came from Wang Xingli. Produced all around.

The strong winds were blowing, and the hardness of the yellow sand seemed to be strengthened. Waves of gravel continued to rush towards Wang Xingli.

"Hmph! A small skill."

Wang Xingli sneered, his body did not move at all, letting the wind and sand wrap him in it, as if he did not feel the existence of the strong wind at all. The layer of pale golden light on his body flashed frequently, this pale golden light It enveloped his entire body and gradually became thicker, like a huge eggshell.

"If you want to defeat me with these winds and sands, you are too naive." Wang Xingli narrowed his eyes slightly and mocking words came out of his mouth.

In fact, these winds and sand still caused a lot of trouble to Wang Xingli, mainly because the interference with his spiritual consciousness was too strong, making him unable to use his spiritual consciousness to find flaws in the formation, so he wanted to induce the masked man to use new tricks.

However, the expression of the masked man did not change much, and the wind and sand continued to intensify the erosion and interference of Wang Xingli.

The power of the wind and sand became stronger and stronger, and it even felt like it could blow people up directly, but Wang Xingli remained motionless.

"It seems that I have to try to break the situation! This man is too patient, and the city is very deep. I can't stimulate him with words at all, so let's create some trouble for him!" Wang Xingli thought to himself.

Wang Xingli's expression remained unchanged. As he turned his right hand, the pale golden light around him began to spin, and soon turned into a small tornado.

The masked man immediately noticed Wang Xingli's intention and immediately controlled the wind and sand to squeeze towards Wang Xingli's body.

"What a good boy, you actually want to use a tornado to deal with the wind and sand outside. Unfortunately, in this formation, you can't mess it up at all."

The sudden change in wind direction immediately caused the small tornado around Wang Xingli's body to lose control and quickly disappeared.

Zheng!

The moment the small tornado disappeared, the pale golden light dissipated, and an unparalleled cyan light appeared. Countless yellow sands immediately split into two halves, and the cyan sword light rushed towards the border without hesitation.

Chi~chi~chi...

A harsh sound sounded, and the green sword light rushed into the boundary of the yellow sand, like a red-hot iron wire thrown into the thick ice. Although the green sword light seemed to rush in easily, it disappeared quickly. Only a trace of black smoke was left, and the rest of the yellow sand was filled in again, and the border returned to normal.

"What? Is this what brought me to the desert?" Wang Xingli was shocked when he saw this scene, and thought silently in his heart.

Seeing that Wang Xingli's stunning sword failed to work, the masked man said with a smile: "Don't waste your efforts. Unless you can drain the sand in this desert, your attack will be useless! And here The space is also sealed, you can’t escape!”

As he spoke, the masked man stopped the raging wind, as if he felt that Wang Xingli had recognized the reality.

Wang Xingli did not move, thinking carefully about countermeasures.

"It seems that this person knows me very well, so he must be from the Ice and Snow Sect! Judging from the way he dealt with me just now, he knows that I am good at martial arts and strong defense, but he doesn't know that I have mastered the "Hundred Snow Sect" Who will practice the "Hegemonic Body Refining" method?" Wang Xingli stared at the masked man, thinking constantly in his heart.

"Give up the struggle! Don't make any unnecessary resistance!" The masked man saw that Wang Xingli was just staring at him without speaking, so he continued to persuade: "This formation is too strong! You can't break through it."

Seeing the longing in the masked man's eyes, Wang Xingli raised a smile on his lips, narrowed his eyes and responded softly: "I seem to have heard you say something similar before!"

The masked man looked unmoved and then said: "What are you talking about?"

"I seem to have seen your envious look a long time ago, but you still don't admit it?"

"Want to deceive me? You are still too young!" The masked man was unmoved.

"Lie to you? That's not necessary. Didn't you say that this formation is too strong and I can't escape? How about we just make a bet?"

The masked man seemed to be interested. He looked at Wang Xingli and said calmly: "What kind of bet do you want to make? Tell me."

"Bet I can guess who you are!" Wang Xingli stared directly into the masked man's eyes, but unfortunately the masked man's eyes did not waver at all. "If I can guess it, you let me out. If I can't guess it, I will stay here obediently for three months."