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

When several daggers broke through the ice wall, Ning Xiyuan's figure happened to pass right behind the big tree.

The sword whistled and pierced the tree.

In full view of everyone, the thick vine tree split in the middle and branched into two sides. The tree's thousands of branches intertwined into green strings in the huge gap.

"Qiang Qiang!"

The vines move automatically without wind.

Makes an unpleasant and harsh sound.

The sound was huge and seemed to come from all directions.

These noises condense into attacks in the air, seemingly able to pierce people's eardrums.

Even though they were not in the magic circle, several people from the Tianjian Sect had already begun to look pale.

That was the end of their first attempt to break into the formation.

The strange-shaped trees emit sonic attacks, and only sound cultivators can resist some of them.

But it was at this moment that vines from all directions turned into sharp swords, making people attacked from both sides, making it impossible to deal with both at the same time.

Han Ying clenched the sword in her hand and rushed forward.

Let’s do it!

This girl has made it this far all by herself, maybe this is their only chance!

Chu Aotian followed.

Interesting, he seemed to have glimpsed other mysteries of kendo from the girl.

However, before the two of them got close, another sharp voice was heard.

This sound was far more harsh than the sound made by the vines, as if it could penetrate the clouds and pierce the sky.

The two of them hurriedly covered their ears and stepped back, the voice in their heads taking a long time to calm down.

Looking up, I saw the girl still waving the sword in her hand in the formation.

The speed was so fast that it turned into an afterimage.

There were layers of magic circles stacked up under her feet, but there was no sign of the girl making hand seals or chanting.

because....

Ning Xiyuan held a leaf in his mouth and the sound he blew was messy, but it was pleasant to the ear.

Many of the strings on the trees were broken, but it still couldn't suppress the sound.

Eventually, the tree burned.

The whole thing was on fire.

Ning Xiyuan seized the opportunity, condensed his spiritual energy at the tip of the sword, and stabbed it towards the roots of the tree.

"boom!"

There was a huge explosion.

The huge tree disappeared completely in the flames.

The magic circle shook violently and quickly broke apart.

The black began to disappear and the nothingness became real.

There is green all around.

There is light green grass under your feet and lush towering trees all around.

Ning Xiyuan spat out the leaves in his mouth and rubbed his temples.

My head aches.

The main reason is that the sound of the leaves blowing is too tiring for the ears.

A few bird calls were heard in the distance, and the secret place began to seem friendly and full of life.

"You...who are you?"

Chu Aotian appeared in front of Ning Xiyuan, and the face that looked like someone owed him eight million finally showed a different expression.

His lips were deeply pursed, but his eyes were uncontrollably inquiring, as if he wanted to say something but was hesitant, as if Ning Xiyuan owed him ten million.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

This guy is a little bit mentally ill.

Her silence made Chu Aotian misunderstand.

Although the girl in front of him did not show any strange expression and did not even say two extra words.

But it was this silence that made him feel pain on both sides of his face.

He felt a deep sense of contempt.

"Don't look down on me."

"Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, don't bully young people into poverty."

"I will surpass you sooner or later!"

Ning Xiyuan cursed inwardly and took a few steps back.

Wrongly entered the tide area.

terrible.

"Don't be angry, my fellow Daoist. My junior brother...is not very smart."

Han Ying pushed Chu Aotian away with a smile on her face.

"May I ask your name, Senior?"

"We are disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Thank you for saving us today."

"My Heavenly Sword Sect will definitely reward you handsomely."

Han Ying's voice was respectful and humble, and the girl's spiritual energy was thin. They had misjudged her.

Only now did they realize that they couldn’t even tell the cultivation level of the person in front of them.

[Oh, my seniority has been upgraded] The system is delighted.

It really loves this feeling of being slapped in the face.

"Buddha Sect, Ning Xiyuan."

Ning Xiyuan answered quickly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The Four-Way Storm Meeting is imminent, and they will be heading to the Eastern Region soon.

It’s not a bad thing for a super sect like the Tianjian Sect to owe her a favor.

"Ning Xiyuan?"

Han Ying repeated these three words and found them familiar.

Chu Aotian next to him also felt that it sounded familiar.

I seem to have heard it somewhere.

Then a disciple behind him stepped forward to remind him: "Young Master of Futu Sect!"

"That...Number One in the Southern Region!"

Han Ying's eyes suddenly widened.

When he looked at Ning Xiyuan again, his eyes were filled with disbelief.

Yes.

The young master of Futu Sect and the greatest genius in the Southern Region.

Although the Eastern Region is very powerful, it has never taken the other three regions seriously.

But such a famous genius...

Han Ying's mouth trembled, not knowing what to say.

They saw the girl's strength, and the killing formation that a dozen people could not break through became easy in the girl's hands.

What's more, when the girl took action just now...

Sword cultivators, talisman cultivators, magic cultivators, and even sound cultivators...

People who practice Taoism emphasize being consistent and often strive to be the most proficient in one system.

Those who are indecisive are considered stupid.

But when they saw him today, they found that he was far beyond their reach in every aspect, even in swordsmanship.

When did the Southern Region become so strong?

A nearly omnipotent...genius!

So, will the structure of this Four-Party Meeting be disrupted?

"impossible!"

Chu Aotian interrupted Han Ying's continued shock.

He stood in front of Ning Xiyuan with his eyes wide open: "I don't believe you are only fifteen years old!"

Fifteen!

Younger than him!

Stronger than him!

How dare he say he is the best in the world?

Ning Xiyuan: "Can't you tell bone age?"

She smiled as she watched the boy with his nose in the air collapse in front of her.

The already uncoordinated facial features became distorted.

Finally, squat on the ground and draw circles with branches.

"Damn it!"

"If you were younger than me, I wouldn't be able to say don't bully the poor youngsters!"

"Damn! She's actually younger than me..."

The corners of Ning Xiyuan's mouth twitched a few times. He really didn't expect that Chu Aotian would be depressed because of this.

Depend on.

She is indeed one of the few normal people in this world.

Han Ying held his forehead with his hand.

It’s over.

It's a disgrace to the Southern Region.

If her junior brother was a mute, it would probably bring more glory to the sect.

"Goodbye now." Ning Xiyuan chuckled twice and waved goodbye to the people from Tianjian Sect.

Then...

Goodbye East.

They will be rivals.

"See you later." Han Ying clasped his fists and saluted, and the disciples behind him did the same.

To the girl who brought them out of trouble.

Everyone is grateful.

But besides being grateful, Han Ying's heart was mixed with worry and melancholy.

Such a powerful person...

Future opponents.

Can they win?

Chu Aotian looked at the girl's back, suddenly jumped up and ran in front of Ning Xiyuan.

"Let's compare!"

After he said that, his expression suddenly changed.

With one step, the wind and clouds under your feet change and spiritual energy gathers.

He seems...

Stepped into another killing array.

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