Sneak Attack!
"Ah! Ah! Ah! I will kill you! "
Not only did the crowd not expect this, but even Bai Zhan himself did not expect that Ning Yue would block such a powerful attack.
Bai Zhan faced the sky and roared. Then, he suddenly pulled back his palm and chopped at Ning Yue's neck.
"Insignificant skill."
The corners of Ning Yue's lips curled up as he dodged to the side. He grabbed Bai Zhan's wrist with his left hand and exerted some force.
"Ka ca!"
Bai Zhan's right wrist broke.
"Ah!"
With his wrist broken, Bai Zhan let out a miserable shriek like a pig being slaughtered.
"Sorry, I used too much force."
Ning Yue revealed an apologetic smile as he said, "I thought you were very strong, so I used ten percent of my strength.
If I had known earlier, I would not have used even five percent of my strength. "" Pu!
Pu! Pu!
Pu! Ning Yue's words were very destructive.
Bai Zhan vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and the veins on his forehead bulged.
"Oh? You are going berserk?"
When Ning Yue saw Bai Zhan's transformation, he quickly retreated a few steps. He said in astonishment, "This is a little troublesome. If you go berserk, your strength will increase by several levels. I am afraid."
"I know you are trying to shake my confidence."
Ning Yue continuously provoked Bai Zhan with words, but it did not have much of an effect.
Bai Zhan took a deep breath and calmed down.
After calming down, Bai Zhan was somewhat terrifying.
"Today, I will show you what cruelty is."
Bai Zhan grabbed his right wrist with his left hand and exerted force.
"Ka ca!"
Another melodious sound rang out.
However, this time, the melodious sound indicated that Bai Zhan's right wrist had completely recovered.
"You also know medicine?" Ning Yue said in astonishment.
"Anyone who angers me will not have a good ending."
Bai Zhan ignored Ning Yue's words. He flicked his wrist, and a silver flying sword appeared in his hand.
A Medial Grade Monarch Flying Sword!
No matter what, Bai Zhan was an exceptional genius of the Frost Metal Sect. It was not excessive for him to possess a Middle Grade Monarch Flying Sword.
"To be able to die under its sword is the fortune you've cultivated for eight lifetimes."
Bai Zhan said emotionlessly as he caressed the silver flying sword.
"What do you mean? We're just sparring. Could it be that someone will die?" Ning Yue's face was cold as he spoke in a deep voice.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you. I'll only turn you into an idiot."
After he finished speaking, Bai Zhan held the silver flying sword in his hand and dashed out quickly.
Chi chi!
Bai Zhan's speed was very fast, so fast that it was terrifying.
The flying sword pierced through the void of space, making a hissing sound.
Whoosh!
At the critical moment, Ning Yue's figure flashed, dodging Bai Zhan's fatal attack.
"Again!"
Even though Bai Zhan's first attack had failed, he was not discouraged. Instead, he immediately launched a second attack.
Rumble!
In midair, Ning Yue and Bai Zhan continued to exchange blows.
Ning Yue managed to dodge every attack, narrowly missing Bai Zhan's attack.
However, Bai Zhan missed Bai Zhan's attack every time.
As time passed, Bai Zhan's mood became worse and worse.
"Bai Zhan is going to lose!"
Yao Qiong said.
"Lose? Bai Zhan is firmly suppressing him, "Xia Qing said doubtfully.
"On the surface, Bai Zhan seems to have the upper hand. However, that is not the case."
Yao Qiong shook her head and said, "Bai Zhan used his full power in every attack. However, he did not even manage to touch that brat's clothes. Do you know what this means?"
"I got it!"
Xia Qing suddenly understood.
There was only one possibility for such a situation.
The disparity between Ning Yue and Bai Zhan was extremely large. It was terrifyingly large.
Bai Zhan could not even touch Ning Yue's clothes, let alone win.
"Now, I'm starting to believe his words," Yao Qiong said calmly.
"Big Sister Yao, do you really think that he is a Grade 8 Alchemist?" Xia Qing was astonished.
Xia Qing knew that Ning Yue was very powerful. However, there were many powerful cultivators, but that did not mean that their Soul Power was powerful.
Without a powerful Soul Power, even if one entered the Tower of Ascension, they would not be able to ascend to the eighth floor.
Whoosh!
Right at this moment, a cold light tore through the void and silently charged towards Ning Yue.
"Not good!"
The sudden change caused Yao Qiong's expression to change drastically.
Someone had made a move!
Yao Qiong's first thought was that someone had interfered in the fight.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Ning Yue had the absolute upper hand.
As long as Ning Yue was given enough time, he would win sooner or later.
"It's the Frigid Metal Sect!"
Xia Qing, who was beside Yao Qiong, also had an unsightly expression.
No matter what, Yao Qiong was the one who had participated in this fight. Now, someone actually wanted to interfere. It was clear that this person was making an enemy out of Yao Qiong and the Nebula Academy.
"Be careful!"
Although Yao Qiong knew that it was the Frigid Metal Sect that had interfered, she had no way of getting even with them.
The cold light was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it had arrived before Ning Yue and was aimed at Ning Yue's heart.
"What a ruthless heart!"
Yao Qiong clenched her fists. She could not wait to kill that Grade 1 Earth Sovereign.
However, Yao Qiong was clear that with her current strength, it was impossible for her to confront a Grade 1 Earth Sovereign.
"Not good!"
Ning Yue was fighting with Bai Zhan. He seemed to be looking for an opportunity to defeat Bai Zhan, but he noticed that someone was ambushing him.
Ning Yue's thought process was simple. If the enemy did not offend him, he would not offend them.
If the enemy offended him, he would definitely kill them!
"Bai Zhan, you can't blame me for this."
With a cold gaze, Ning Yue took out the Red Demon Sword.
Ding!
The Red Demon Sword slashed out and forced Bai Zhan's silver flying sword back.
Thereafter, Ning Yue brandished the Red Demon Sword and stabbed it towards Bai Zhan's heart.
If the enemy is heartless, don't blame me for being unjust!
Ning Yue's hearing was very good, so he heard everything that Xia Qing said.
I am sparring with a genius from your Frigid Metal Sect, but you seniors are ambushing me.
Originally, he felt a little guilty about killing Bai Zhan. However, it seemed like he no longer felt any guilt.
"Die!"
He injected the Essence in his sea of consciousness into the Red Demon Sword and stabbed it towards Bai Zhan's heart.
Swish!
The Red Demon Sword was very fast. Bai Zhan could not dodge it no matter how hard he tried.
The flying sword stabbed into Bai Zhan's body, emitting a piercing sound.
"Primordial Spirit Battle Physique!"
Since time was of the essence, Ning Yue summoned the 10,000 Sacred Flag and summoned the Primordial Spirit Battle Physique to devour Bai Zhan's Primordial Spirit.
"Brat, you are courting death!"
When the Grade 1 Earth Sovereign from the Frigid Metal Sect saw Bai Zhan's Primordial Spirit being devoured, he became furious and charged out.
"I have yet to settle the score with you, and you are already coming at me!"
Ning Yue brandished the Red Demon Sword in his hand repeatedly and forced back the cold light that the Grade 1 Earth Sovereign from the Frigid Metal Sect had unleashed. Then, his body flashed and he started to fight with the Grade 1 Earth Sovereign.
"Gulp!"
Seeing Ning Yue's ferocious actions, all the surrounding cultivators, including Yao Qiong, swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
That's a Grade 1 Earth Sovereign!
It's fine that you blocked his cold light, but you still dare to fight him head-on?
Are you tired of living?
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