Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

Under the girl's feet, the green light quickly spread and expanded until it enveloped the darkness and every space within sight.

The winding magic circle is like a blooming vine, endowed with vitality.

Each complex string of spells was pulsating, ready to go.

Green cage.

The space was superimposed and shrunk until Ji Yunqing was brought in front of her.

"clang!"

The two swords collided again.

There was still a huge fluctuation of spiritual power, rippling and spreading, but it stopped within the magic circle.

To be swallowed up, to be absorbed.

In the darkness, every line of the magic circle looked like a beating pulse.

Shocked and surprised.

Whether strong or weak, at this moment, all emotions reached their peak.

Spots of fluorescent light sprinkled on the girl's dress that blended into the darkness.

Like seeds sown in the fields, they break through the soil and grow wildly.

Wild fire, in spring.

Qin Ye's hands were trembling as he looked at the scene in front of him, and he felt a resonance in his soul.

Not unfamiliar.

This is the path he has always been pursuing.

The way of common people.

Ji Yunqing is not a cannon fodder that can be easily dealt with. As Long Aotian, he always has the confidence that the stronger the enemy, the stronger he will be.

Even when facing a madman like Ning Xiyuan.

His confidence was only slightly shaken occasionally.

The sword turned into thousands of swords in his hands, tearing at the strands of magic circle in an attempt to break the restraint.

And Ji Yunqing himself——

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

The crisp collision sounds never stopped, becoming more and more frequent, until there were almost no gaps, and along with the buried beating, they became a hymn to life.

His sword skills are superb and he and the sword are one.

With the added support of the Qingyun Realm, Ji Yunqing was gaining the upper hand.

Then his voice became arrogant again.

"Admit defeat!"

"Show some respect to each other."

When Ning Xiyuan raised his sword to parry, there was a moment of respite and stillness between the two.

The girl lowered her eyes.

The expression on Ji Yunqing's face became even more proud.

Guilty?

Have you finally realized how powerful he is and are you ready to admit defeat?

"You have a point."

"My swordsmanship is definitely not as good as yours."

When Ning Xiyuan looked up, a smile appeared on his lips and his tone was relaxed and happy, but there was no helplessness at all.

It’s nothing to lose to Ji Yunqing in swordsmanship.

"Hmph." Ji Yunqing was about to curl his lips.

But the girl pulled out the sword suddenly, and the sword body burst out with powerful force in an instant.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the two were forced to separate.

Ji Yunqing has regained his confidence. He clenched the sword in his hand and sneered: "Don't struggle anymore..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the girl threw the sword away.

Wrapped in black air, the murderous God-Slaying Sword slid smoothly into the center of the magic circle.

Formation eye.

In an instant, the green disappeared and boiling magma splashed out from the cracks.

The girl stood in mid-air, with a red glow and roiling lava behind her.

The seal has not stopped.

The fire spread and burned everything.

dying!

Want to escape.

Ji Yunqing felt the oppression.

The flames rolled and submerged him. As he struggled, he felt like a drop in the ocean, small and helpless.

Ji Yunqing:!!!

Don't talk about martial arts!

Gan!

The fire was not real fire, but he felt like he was being burnt.

The sword became so hot that it was about to burn through the palm of my hand.

He gives up!

He has never lost to anyone in his life.

Only lose to monsters.

Damn it, Ning Xiyuan is not a human being at all!

During the struggle, the girl's figure became blurred.

But under the red light, the teardrop mole at the corner of the eye looked startlingly red.

After the continuous shock, everyone became numb.

Sword cultivator?

Dharma practice?

Talisman repair?

stupidly can not tell.

The leader of the Misty Rain Peak covered his mouth and cried out, "Evil Ghost Way!"

A compassionate person cultivates the way for all living beings.

The judge cultivates the path of evil spirits.

Two fellow practitioners...

It's totally unheard of...

Forehead...

Forget it.

In fact, it was unheard of for them to practice sword, talisman and magic at the same time.

Ji Yunqing stretched out his hand with difficulty: "I... give up!"

The law of space ceased, and Ning Xiyuan waved his hand to remove the magic circle, which landed lightly on the ground.

Ji Yunqing was like a dead fish.

He was completely lifeless and collapsed on the ring.

His three views were destroyed and he began to hate the world.

And there is that damn Futu Sect Leader, that damn Ning Chengshen!

Why did he give birth to Ning Xiyuan to defeat him!

The sudden appearance of light made many people squint their eyes to adapt.

There was silence.

The atmosphere was developing in a weird yet sacred direction, and no one took the initiative to break it.

Even the elders and disciples of Feixianmen.

They were still in shock and even forgot to help their noble young master up.

Until Ning Xiyuan walked towards Ji Yunqing, the God-Slaying Sword was gently placed next to Ji Yunqing's ear, and he whispered, "Brother Aotian, you still need to work hard."

She still has high hopes for Ji Yunqing, who is blessed with good fortune.

Golden Immortal...

Ning Xiyuan sighed and rubbed his brows.

At this moment, I suddenly thought of Yan Qian'an.

She should always encourage young people to strive for progress.

Ji Yunqing trembled and climbed up from the ground, and shouted with difficulty: "Stop!"

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

isn't it?

Is this guy really an invincible cockroach?

The gap is here, there is no need...

The man was seen trying his best to mobilize his facial muscles with the little strength he had left, trying to smile crookedly.

"First, my name is not Aotian!"

"second......"

There is no second.

Because the lion-like man fell to the ground again.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

【Cool! 】

System speaks.

Then, the scene seemed to come alive again.

The discussion gradually grew louder.

Yaoguang Immortal Venerable coughed twice and patted the shoulder of the Feixianmen elder next to him: "It will go down in history, tut tut."

"Being beaten by a god should indeed be recorded in history."

As for the boasting she just received, Immortal Venerable Yaoguang chose to return it with sarcasm and ridicule.

The elder of Feixianmen couldn't catch his breath and almost fainted on the spot.

But in fact, the senior leaders of Liuyun Sect were still in shock.

They were attracted by Ji Yunqing's thunder tribulation.

But I didn't expect...

Everyone's eyes were on Ning Xiyuan, fanatical and excited.

genius...

Genius is just a general term.

Even genius has its gaps.

Their leader's daughter, who had just returned to Liuyun Sect, was definitely at the top of the geniuses, and no one could surpass her.

"Ning Xiyuan..."

"Ning Xiyuan!"

"Ning Xiyuan!"

From scattered to uniform, the inner disciples raised their arms high and saw the pinnacle of genius.

Proud and proud.

And there is a fanatical obsession.

This is the world of cultivation, where the strong are respected and strength is paramount.

Ning Lingyue's heart was beating violently.

She actually felt a rare passion to share the honor and disgrace.

"Senior Brother..." Ruan Yinyin hid behind Qin Ye, afraid.

She was really scared.

If she had known he was such a monster and pervert, she should have been a coward from the beginning.

Ning Xiyuan was not unfamiliar with such scenes. He calmly walked down the stage and Ning Chengshen came forward to greet him.

The man's eyes were filled with admiration: "Xiyuan."

"It's awesome."

It's a compliment.