"I have long wanted to teach you a lesson, now that you are courting death, then I will fulfill your wish … …" Jin Lin's mouth revealed a trace of ferociousness, as he raised his hand and shot a blue Sword Shadow towards Ning Cheng.
When the Sword Shadow shot out, it was just a blue Sword Qi, but in the blink of an eye, Ning Cheng was completely surrounded by wave after wave of Sword Line Waves.
Ning Cheng immediately knew that Jin Lin was much more powerful than all the cultivators he had fought before on this stage. Moreover, the other party's Sword Line Waves were a bit similar to his Axe Line. This kind of True Essence Killing Intent was the most difficult to form, Ning Cheng had a deep understanding of the Axe Intent, as such he obviously understood this point.
At the same time, Ning Cheng's Profound Break Spear trembled, as the 36 Profound Ice Sword Shadows shot out.
"Qiang Qiang … …" Dense Killing Intents collided with each other on the battle ring, as the dense Sword Lines fell onto the Spear Light Net formed by Ning Cheng's 36 Profound Ice Spears, and were unable to advance even an inch further.
Ning Cheng's Spear Light Net was unexpectedly able to block his Sword Lines, Jin Lin could not believe it. He crazily stimulated his True Essence, as wave after wave of Sword Lines bombarded Ning Cheng's Spear Light Net.
"Boom … …" The Sword Line Waves finally burst open, completely tearing apart Ning Cheng's 36 Profound Ice Spear Light Net. The powerful True Essence backlash caused Jin Lin to retreat a few steps back.
Ning Cheng did not move, but in his heart he had some admiration for Jin Lin's strength. For ordinary Profound Core Cultivators, for them to cultivate to the level of Jin Lin, it would not be an exaggeration to say that they would have few opponents on the same level.
But Jin Lin's complexion changed, he had crazily stimulated the Sword Line Waves a moment ago, but unexpectedly could not even shake Ning Cheng in the slightest. This Ning Cheng was simply too terrifying, it was clear that Jiang Jun and the Crucible Transformation Elder were not wrong, Ning Cheng's strength was definitely much more powerful than him.
"Take my sword again … …"
As Jin Lin spoke, the blue sword in his hand directly cut through the air, as the blue sword brought out a wide Sword Light that was more than ten feet long. The might of this sword-light seemed to be able to split the entire arena apart, and everything under this sword-light would be turned into powder by the sword-light.
A blood Qi gushed out from the top of Jin Lin's head, even a fool would know that Jin Lin's sword had the potential to the point that he did not even hesitate to burn his Essence Blood. From this, it could be seen that he would not rest until he killed Ning Cheng.
"Break for me …" Jin Lin roared again while the huge sword light was still in the air. He had already deeply experienced Ning Cheng's strength and knew that if he did not use his trump card, then he would not be able to do anything to Ning Cheng.
"Kat-Ka, boom … …" The blue Sword Light exploded onto the Spear Light Net that Ning Cheng had just condensed, giving out a cracking sound.
The 36 Profound Ice Spear Shadows were blown away, but Ning Cheng, who was burning his Essence Blood, was forced to retreat a few steps. But at this time, not only did the blue sword light not dim, but it also extended and widened. The violent Sword Intent that swept down seemed to want to shred Ning Cheng into pieces before it stopped.
Ning Cheng turned furious. He did not put Jin Lin in his eyes, yet this fellow really thought that he could kill him by burning his essence blood.
The Profound Break Spear trembled, as it gave out intermittent whimpering sounds. Some of the cultivators with high cultivation were very clear that the whimpering sounds coming from Ning Cheng's Profound Break Spear, in addition to the stimulation of the Spear Intent, was also mainly due to the cracks on the Spear Head. If the Spear Head did not have any cracks, then the strength of this Spear would have more than doubled.
"Boom … …" The Profound Ice Spear exploded on top of the descending blue Sword Light, bringing with it a burst of berserk True Essence vortex.
Jin Lin's chest felt stifled, as his True Essence started to tumble, and he could not help but spurt out a mouthful of Essence Blood. When he saw that Ning Cheng did not retreat even half a step, and the Spear in his hands once again condensed into a Spear Light Blade, his heart immediately sank.
At this moment, he fully understood that the difference between him and Ning Cheng was not just a little bit, it was not even on the same level, it was just like the gap between the Profound Core Realm and the Soul Essence Realm. Although he was evaluated as the 9th, but in his heart, even Leng Yu, who was ranked 3rd, was not necessarily more powerful than him. But he, unexpectedly had such a big gap between him and Ning Cheng.
Thinking of the gap between the Profound Core Realm and the Soul Essence Realm, Jin Lin's heart turned cold, how was this possible? Was this person hiding his cultivation? He was already a Soul Essence Realm Cultivator, so why did he choose to hide his cultivation in the Profound Core Realm?
Just as these thoughts flashed through his mind, the long spear had already arrived in front of Jin Lin's glabella, as if it had passed through a thin layer of paper.
Despair and fear welled up in Jin Lin's heart, but this kind of emotion was instantly engulfed by a kind of darkness, before it disappeared without a trace.
"Pata." Jin Lin's body fell to the ground like a ball of rags.
The surroundings immediately turned silent, although everyone did not know the rules, but they were very clear that no matter what level of competition it was, the more it progressed, the more interesting it would be. Now that the Profound Core Realm Competition had just started, it was already so exciting. One of the top ten academies, the Red Star Sword Faction, a cultivator who was evaluated as the 9th in the preliminary round was killed with a single spear strike.
After a moment of silence, it was accompanied by bursts of enthusiastic roars and applause. The cultivators watching the fight did not care about who you were, what they wanted to see was hot blood and excitement.
The Red Star Sword Faction's Crucible Transformation Elder Tang Gongxi clenched his fists, he could not wait to immediately step onto the stage and kill Ning Cheng. The Red Star Sword Faction had a total of two Profound Core Cultivators who entered the preliminary round, which was the lowest among the top ten academies. But now these two Profound Core Cultivators were both killed by Ning Cheng.
"Leng Yu of the Natural Law School, come up and have a try …" Leng Yu, who had just left the arena, unexpectedly went up for the second time.
This was something that was impossible to happen in the previous competitions, but it had actually happened. Now not only did Ning Cheng ignore the tacit understanding of the tournament, but the other Academies also began to ignore this tacit understanding.
All the people present were aware that the finals of the Profound Core Realm had already begun ahead of time. Ning Cheng's actions aroused the dissatisfaction of the Profound Core Experts from the other academies, but this kind of dissatisfaction could only be resolved through the tournament platform.
Whoever had the bigger fist would speak.
"I came up just now, and you went down. I hope you don't go down again this time, lest I have to come up again the next time you come up. "Leng Yu's tone was icy cold, overflowing with killing intent.
Ning Cheng showed a faint smile, "You think too highly of yourself, the reason I went down was because I was afraid that no one would dare to challenge me again. Since I can't get 80 points no matter what, there's no need to keep going up and down. It's so troublesome. "
"Arrogant …" Leng Yu mocked. At the same time, his hand trembled slightly.
Ning Cheng did not see any kind of magical weapon, nor did he see any kind of sneak attack, but he could feel an icy cold killing intent shrouding him.
At this time, Ning Cheng's powerful Spiritual Consciousness manifested itself, as a faintly discernible thin thread, like a long knife, swept towards Ning Cheng.
With such a powerful killing intent, Ning Cheng was sure that even if his strength was equivalent to a Late Stage Soul Essence Cultivator, once he was caught by this thin thread, he would end up in two halves.
Ning Cheng was shocked in his heart, sure enough, no cultivator could be underestimated. Leng Yu was just a Profound Core Cultivator, yet he was able to bring out a magical weapon that even an ordinary Spiritual Consciousness could not detect. This person simply had the strength of an Early Stage Soul Essence Cultivator, he was definitely an expert who could jump ranks to challenge others.
Once Ning Cheng seriously dealt with Leng Yu, even if there were a few Leng Yus, it would not be enough for Ning Cheng to kill.
Leng Yu's thin thread had not yet split into two, when Ning Cheng's Profound Break Spear had already wrapped around the thin thread. At the same time, the Profound Break Spear in Ning Cheng's hands also began to move a few times.
The thin thread, which even Spiritual Consciousness could not detect, was instantly wrapped around by Ning Cheng's Profound Break Spear and swept away. Even if Leng Yu forcibly used his Spiritual Sense to retrieve his magical weapon, it was like mud entering the sea, without any trace.
A Killing Intent Space suddenly formed around Leng Yu, causing his heart to turn cold in an instant. Ning Cheng had used a broken middle-grade Spiritual Artefact to take away his best quality Spiritual Artefact, while also trapping him within. At this time, if Ning Cheng wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as flipping his palm, he would not even have the slightest ability to resist.
How could a Profound Core Cultivator be powerful to such a degree? Even in the hands of a Soul Essence Cultivator, he could still communicate with his Drifting Space Mist Line. Now that Ning Cheng had taken away his Flowing Space Mist Thread, he had no way to communicate with it. It was laughable that when he had first stepped onto the stage, he was still thinking about how to teach Ning Cheng a lesson, and then coldly spoke to Ning Cheng, 'For the sake of Senior Apprentice Brother Li Lingfan's face, I will not kill you, so don't take yourself too seriously.'
However, at this moment, he felt that the situation was completely the opposite. At this moment, he did not dare to move. He knew that if Ning Cheng wanted to kill him at this time, he simply could not do anything about it. He could only resign himself to fate and wait for Ning Cheng's decision.
"For the sake of Li Lingfan's face, I will not kill you, you can go down now." Ning Cheng calmly spoke out the words that Leng Yu had wanted to say before. Although he let Leng Yu go, but he did not return Leng Yu's Magical Weapon, the Drifting Space Mist Line.
Leng Yu's face turned ashen as he walked down the battle ring, without even half a shred of his previous arrogance.
"How is this possible? Did Leng Yu lose? "
"Leng Yu was ranked third in the preliminary round of the Profound Core Realm, how could he lose? Moreover, how could he lose so easily? "
"Nothing is impossible, it can only be said that this Ning Cheng is much more powerful than what everyone imagined. Let's make a guess, is it the second ranked disciple of the Severing Emotions Dao Sect, Deng Xiaoyue, or is it the first ranked disciple of the Thousand Zen Monastery, Nie Xingxian? "
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A delicate and pretty girl from the Severing Emotions Dao Sect was pulled back by another female cultivator, "Junior Apprentice Sister Xiaoyue, you are currently not Ning Cheng's opponent, do not go up. Moreover, Ning Cheng has also saved my life, maybe in the future, he might even be the person that Senior Apprentice Sister Yingdei fell in love with, you do not have to come up. "
"Yes, Senior Apprentice Sister Bu." After the girl called Bu Mei replied, she did not move again.
"Thousand Zen Monastery's disciple Nie Xingxian has come to ask for advice from Elder Brother Ning." A monk with a few scars on his head landed on the battle ring.
Ning Cheng looked at Nie Xingxian in doubt and spoke, "Are you a monk, or a monk?"
Nie Xingxian touched his bald head in a simple and honest manner and spoke, "Yes, I am a monk."
"Since you are a monk, then why do you still want to compete with others?" Ning Cheng asked, if it was before, he would definitely not have spoken such nonsense. But now Ning Cheng knew that even if he defeated Nie Xingxian, it would still be impossible for him to obtain 80 points. As for whether Nie Xingxian would fight or not, it simply did not matter.
"What you said is also true." Nie Xingxian replied in a simple and honest manner, the next moment he brought out a grey-coloured Buddhist Staff. The Buddhist Staff brought out millions of staff shadows, as it pounced towards Ning Cheng.
Ning Cheng did not expect that Nie Xingxian, who looked so simple and honest, would actually be so shameless and cunning.
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