"The Swimming Dragon Sword..."
Feeling the powerful Yuan Qi fluctuations from the Swimming Dragon Sword, Ning Yue's eyes narrowed and a solemn expression appeared on his face.
Back when he killed Zhang Hu in the ivory tower, Zhang Hu also had a mid-grade Heaven Ranked Flying Sword, the Boneless Sword.
However, Zhang Hu was only at the Xiantian Full Cycle at that time and could not display the full power of the Boneless Sword. At most, he could only display 30% of its power.
Now, it was different. Wen Pi was a martial artist in the late stage of the True Martial Realm and his Yuan Qi was abnormally vigorous.
Wen Pi could display at least 50% of the power of a mid-grade Heaven Ranked Flying Sword!
Even though Ning Yue had advanced to the early stage of the True Martial Realm, he could not help but feel a little fearful when facing a mid-grade Heaven Ranked Flying Sword with 50% of its power.
"Soul Breaking Sword!"
In the next moment, Ning Yue flicked his wrist and immediately took out the Soul Breaking Sword.
Buzz!
After taking out the Soul Breaking Sword, the Yuan Qi in Ning Yue's sea of consciousness rumbled and instantly poured into the Soul Breaking Sword.
"Hmph! A mere low-grade Heaven Ranked Flying Sword dares to clash with my Swimming Dragon Sword! "
Seeing the Soul Breaking Sword in Ning Yue's hand, Wen Pi coldly snorted and immediately rose from the ground. The Swimming Dragon Sword in his hand slashed at Ning Yue.
With a cold glint in his eyes, Ning Yue gripped the Soul Breaking Sword tightly and clashed with Wen Pi's Swimming Dragon Sword.
Ding!
The two swords clashed and a crisp sound rang out in the area.
The huge force from the palm of his hand caused Wen Pi's expression to turn ugly.
He did not expect Ning Yue to be so strong that he could block his mid-grade Heaven Ranked Flying Sword with just a low-grade Heaven Ranked Flying Sword.
Moreover, the Swimming Dragon Sword was considered superior among the mid-grade Heaven Ranked Flying Swords. It was very close to a high-grade Heaven Ranked Flying Sword.
Even so, he was still tied with Ning Yue and was unable to defeat Ning Yue!
Whoosh!
After the attack, Ning Yue sheathed the Absolute Soul Sword and said indifferently, "Wen Pi, I have already received one move from you. I am still standing here in one piece. Isn't it time for you to fulfill your promise? One million top-grade Origin Crystals, hand it over. "
"You!"
Wen Pi's face was ashen. He clenched his fists so hard that cracking sounds could be heard.
He believed that Ning Yue was just a Xiantian stage martial artist, so he didn't need to use his full strength to deal with Ning Yue. He only used 80% of his strength.
Who would have thought that he would fail miserably in such an easy task? Ning Yue's sword, which contained eighty percent of his strength, was actually blocked.
Moreover, Ning Yue had asked him for supreme-grade Origin Crystals in front of so many people, causing his expression to be extremely unsightly.
"You're not thinking of going back on your word, are you?" Ning Yue's expression was a little exaggerated. His voice carried a slight fluctuation of Yuan Qi, "As the dignified young master of Snow Domain Pavilion, if you go back on your word at this time, I'm afraid it will affect your reputation."
Then, Ning Yue shrugged and said, "It doesn't matter to me. It's just one million top-grade Origin Crystals."
Whoosh!
As soon as Ning Yue's voice fell, Wen Yi flicked his wrist and threw a storage bag to Ning Yue.
At the same time, he said coldly, "There are one million top-grade Origin Crystals in there. You can count them!"
Catching the storage bag, Ning Yue released his soul power and carefully checked it.
Seeing Ning Yue's appearance, Wen Yi was so angry that he was on the verge of exploding.
For Ning Yue to check the storage bag so carefully, it was obvious that he was not giving him face.
An aunt could endure, but an uncle could not!
After a while, Ning Yue put away the storage bag and said lightly, "That's right. One million top-grade Origin Crystals, not one more, not one less."
Whoosh!
From the time Ning Yue defeated Wen Pi to Wen Yi handing over one million top-grade Origin Crystals, only a few minutes had passed.
In just a few minutes, it had given everyone a huge shock.
"Wen Pi lost!"
"Humph! Wen Pi did not lose. He just did not defeat that young man. "
"This is not considered a loss? You know, they were betting on whether or not they could defeat that young man. "
"Yes, Wen Pi did lose. I did not think that the dignified Second Young Master of Snow Pavilion, Wen Pi, would also lose."
The whispers in the surroundings caused Wen Pi's expression to turn gloomy to the extreme.
This time, he had really lost a lot of face. He went for wool and came home shorn. He lost one million top-grade Origin Crystals for nothing.
"Ning Yue, you must die!" His face became as ugly as a pig's liver. Wen Pi made up his mind to kill Ning Yue and not let him see the sun tomorrow.
Dong!
At this moment, Wen Yi took a step forward and arrived in front of Ning Yue.
Seeing Wen Yi, Ning Yue was slightly stunned and said, "The second one is you?"
"That's right." Wen Yi nodded. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, are you afraid?"
"Haha, I am not afraid," Ning Yue smiled and said, "I want to change the way this move is played. What do you think?"
"Change the way? Tell me about it, "Wen Yi said in a deep voice.
"Very simple. You take one of my moves. As long as you can take one of my moves without falling, I will give you one million top-grade Origin Crystals," Ning Yue said indifferently.
"Hahaha!"
Wen Yi looked like he had heard the funniest joke in the world. He laughed wildly and said coldly, "You want to defeat me? You don't have the ability to do so!"
"If you don't dare to agree, then forget it. I will not force you," Ning Yue said casually.
"Okay! I promise you. I will take one of your moves and see what kind of powerful moves you have, "Wen Yi said in a deep voice.
Hearing Wen Yi's affirmative reply, the corners of Ning Yue's mouth unnaturally rose into an arc.
"Okay, I am going to make my move."
Ning Yue took a small step back. The Origin Qi in his sea of consciousness rumbled and a large amount of Origin Qi gathered on his wrist.
At the same time, Ning Yue's wrist formed seals randomly in the air without any pattern.
"Could it be that he has lost his mind?" Seeing Ning Yue's actions, Wen Yi was dumbfounded.
No matter how he looked at it, Ning Yue did not seem to be casting some kind of powerful spell. Instead, it seemed like he was messing around.
"What is Ning Yue doing!" Si Kongling also felt puzzled. He also did not know what Ning Yue was doing.
"Hehe, it seems that he has really lost his mind." Wen Pi was happy. Originally, he thought that Ning Yue would cast some kind of powerful move. But now, it seemed that Ning Yue had already been struck silly by his previous attack. At this moment, his true colors were revealed.
"It doesn't make sense. This young man is not simple."
Relatively speaking, Liu Qing's complexion was slightly more dignified.
His cultivation was at the peak of the True Martial Realm. At the same time, his soul force had also reached the early stage of Grade 4.
Just now, when Ning Yue was randomly forming seals, he faintly discovered that a trace of cold light quietly entered Ning Yue's wrist.
According to his sensitivity to the soul, he could basically judge that the trace of cold light was eighty percent soul force!
However, he was not very sure why Ning Yue was pouring soul force into his wrist.
"Soul Attack Spell!"
Suddenly, Liu Qing seemed to have thought of something and his complexion changed.
Because he thought of a possibility. Ning Yue was going to cast a Soul Attack Spell!
Thinking of this, Liu Qing hurriedly reminded, "Wen Yi, be careful of that brat's Soul Attack Spell!"
"Soul Attack Spell?!"
Wen Yi was slightly stunned. Immediately, his complexion became extremely dignified. At the same time, he was glad that Liu Qing had reminded him.
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