"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! "
Deacon Pang shook his head. He couldn't believe what he was seeing.
In his opinion, Li Xingyun was ranked in the top 3000 of the True Martial Arts Ranking, while Ning Yue was ranked 90th on the Innate Martial Arts Ranking. The gap between them was huge. How could Ning Yue be Li Xingyun's opponent?
"Third Young Master must be letting him win! Yes, he must be letting Ning Yue win. "Deacon Pang clenched his fists and said in a low voice.
Bang!
On the deathmatch arena, Ning Yue and Li Xingyun's palms collided, and then both retreated a few steps.
Looking at the skinny man in front of him, Li Xingyun's face was completely gloomy.
He was the seventh peerless genius of the Corpse Sect, but he couldn't even kill a Xiantian Full Realm warrior? If this news spread, how could he stand in the Ghost Sect?
So, no matter what, Ning Yue must die today!
"Very well, you have successfully angered me." Taking a deep breath, Li Xingyun said to Ning Yue, "Since I reached the True Martial Realm, you are the first person who has angered me."
"In order to repay you, I have decided to kill you!"
The moment the word 'kill' fell, Li Xingyun rose from the ground and rushed straight towards Ning Yue.
Swish!
The moment his body rushed out, Li Xingyun waved his sleeve and a red flying sword shot out. It arrived in front of Ning Yue before Li Xingyun.
"Heaven Level Middle Grade Flying Sword!"
Ning Yue's soul force had already reached the late stage of Grade 4, so the moment Li Xingyun took out the red flying sword, he found out the rank of the red flying sword. Heaven Level Middle Grade Flying Sword!
Although the Heaven Level Middle Grade Flying Sword couldn't display its full power in the hands of ordinary True Martial Realm warriors, it could display 80% of its power in the hands of Li Xingyun!
"Soul Breaking Sword!" Ning Yue's mind moved, and the Soul Breaking Sword flew out of his hand and collided with Li Xingyun's red flying sword.
Ding!
A crisp sound rang out as the Absolute Soul Sword swayed in the air.
If it wasn't for Ning Yue's soul power wrapping around the Broken Soul Sword, it would have already fallen into Li Xingyun's hands.
"Exalted Nine Purities Sword Art, fourth form, Nine Purities Sword Ripple!"
The Vital Qi in his sea of consciousness frantically rushed out, and in an instant, all of it drilled into the Absolute Soul Sword.
As Ning Yue waved his wrist, a sword wave as thick as a waist emerged from the Soul Breaking Sword and rushed towards Li Xingyun.
"Red Pattern Sword Light!"
Facing Ning Yue's shocking sword wave, Li Xingyun was not worried at all. He waved the red flying sword and a blood-red sword light that was not inferior to the Nine Clarity Sword Wave was launched.
Chi chi!
The blood-red sword gleam was so fast that it even created a sizzling sound from the friction with the air.
Pa pa pa pa pa!
Seeing that the blood-red sword-light was about to collide with the Nine Purities Sword Wave, Ning Yue activated his soul force. Immediately, the Nine Purities Sword Wave split into nine and exploded.
"What?!"
The explosion of the Nine Purities Sword Wave was obviously not within Li Xingyun's expectation. He was at a loss for a second.
"It's not good to be distracted now."
Naturally, Ning Yue would not let go of such a good opportunity. A phantom armor appeared around his body, and his soul force wrapped around his wrist.
"Netherworld Samsara Palm, fourth form, Dominating Underworld!"
In the next moment, Ning Yue pushed out his palm, and an almost tangible palm print swept towards Li Xingyun at an astonishing speed.
After all, Li Xingyun was a peerless genius of the Genius Hall. After being stunned for a moment, he gathered the Vital Qi in his sea of consciousness on his palm and pushed out a tangible palm print.
Crack!
The two palm prints collided with each other. There was only a slight cracking sound, and then they disappeared completely.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
After that, Ning Yue and Li Xingyun both rose from the ground and raised their right hands. Their palms collided again.
However, it was a palm print last time, and it was a real collision this time.
After the collision, Ning Yue and Li Xingyun took a few steps back at the same time.
What Li Xingyun did not know was that the moment his palm and Ning Yue's palm separated, a cold soul force quietly entered his palm and hid in his body.
"Ning Yue, your overall strength should be close to that of a half-step Yuan Dan Realm martial artist."
By now, Li Xingyun had completely given up on looking down on Ning Yue, and regarded Ning Yue as a martial artist of the same level as him.
Li Xingyun knew that with his current strength, it would be very difficult to defeat Ning Yue.
Unless he used his trump card, it would be impossible for him to defeat Ning Yue!
This time, Li Xingyun had important matters to attend to in Wu Tuo City. Naturally, he would not waste his trump card that could only be used once!
Li Xingyun rolled his eyes and said in a low voice, "Why don't we stop sparring today? We can spar again when we're free."
"I don't mind. I wonder if Deacon Pang has any objections," Ning Yue shrugged and said calmly.
Ning Yue did not have absolute confidence in defeating Li Xingyun, so it was best to stop now. He could preserve his strength and not expose too many of his trump cards.
After all, Ning Yue still had the Dark Golden Spirit Corpse, which was an absolute trump card!
Once he used the Dark Golden Spirit Corpse, combined with Ning Yue's powerful fighting strength and the soul force of Ning Yue in Li Xingyun's body, Li Xingyun would definitely lose!
"Haha, Deacon Pang definitely has no objections," Li Xingyun smiled and regained his calmness. He turned around and said to Deacon Pang.
"No, no objections," Deacon Pang was a little flustered as Li Xingyun stared at him. He quickly said, "Let's stop sparring today."
"Since that's the case, can we take them away now?" Ning Yue pointed at the two figures on the tenth arena and asked.
"Yes, of course," Deacon Pang said.
Hearing this, Ning Yue winked at Ge Fei. Ge Fei walked onto the arena and untied the ropes that bound his father and sister.
Then, Ning Yue and the others strode out of the arena.
After Ning Yue and the others left, Deacon Pang said carefully, "Third Young Master, why did you let them go? Ning Yue is ranked tenth on the Zhang Family's wanted list. If you can kill him … "
"Humph! Do I need you to tell me what to do?! "
Before Deacon Pang finished speaking, Li Xingyun snorted coldly and said gloomily, "What happened in the arena today, you better keep it to yourself. Otherwise, you know the consequences!"
Whoosh!
In the next moment, Li Xingyun's figure flashed and disappeared instantly.
"Damn it!" Not long after Li Xingyun disappeared, Deacon Pang clenched his fists and revealed a vicious look in his eyes. "No matter what, Ning Yue must die!"
"Third Young Master is not the only warrior on the True Martial Arts Battle List in Wu Tuo City …"
At the same time, in an inn in Wu Tuo City.
Bang!
A room was kicked open, and two warriors rushed in with flying swords in their hands.
They didn't care about the consequences, and directly slashed the bedding on the bed.
"No, he's not here!" Suddenly, one of the warriors in the late stage of Innate Realm pulled the quilt away and said coldly.
"I didn't expect that Lu Wei had already moved Wen An away!" The other warrior in the peak stage of Innate Realm said.
"What should we do now?" The warrior in the late stage of Innate Realm said, "Should we tell Shopkeeper Wan?"
"The situation has changed. The most important thing now is to find Wen An!" The warrior in the peak stage of Innate Realm said in a deep voice.
The warrior in the peak stage of Innate Realm knew very well that Wen An was a thorn in Wan Zhongcheng's side. If Wan Zhongcheng knew that they failed to kill Wen An this time, it would be disadvantageous to them.
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