Humph! The divine awareness is so scattered, and the power of the divine awareness is wasted too much. I'd like to see how long you can block me!
Dali sneered in his heart. Although the other party's divine awareness was very large, even more than his own, he was not afraid.
He had seen many opponents like this. They had a huge power of divine awareness, but they could not control and use it. The power was too loose and not condensed at all. Although the surging divine awareness blocked his attack, it wasted 99% of it. It was impossible to last for a long time, and soon the divine awareness would be exhausted and he would be defeated.
But Ding Ning did not know that he was secretly sighing at this moment. Sure enough, fighting was the best way to control power. Usually, he practiced the "God-Controlling Knack" without any effect, but now he was making rapid progress at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a short stalemate, he had controlled about one-ten-thousandth of the divine awareness.
Don't underestimate this one-ten-thousandth. Usually, when he practiced by himself, he could not even reach one-hundred-thousandth, not to mention that the amount of control would continue to increase over time.
Ding Ning grinned, revealing his white teeth, and laughed happily.
When the divine awareness turned into liquid, because he did not understand it, he did not feel anything until now. Only then did he understand how powerful the divine awareness turned into liquid was. After fighting for so long, Dali's divine awareness sword had been exhausted, and his drop of divine awareness liquid had consumed less than one-hundredth. Such a drop of divine awareness liquid was not even a drop of water in his sea of consciousness.
He estimated that if Da Lai could hold on, it would take ten years of continuous fighting like this to exhaust his divine sense.
As time passed, Dali's face gradually began to turn pale, and he roared wildly in his heart. Who was this person? How could such a waste of divine awareness last so long? The most terrible thing was that there was no sign of exhaustion. And it was getting stronger and stronger, which was too unscientific.
What kind of treasures did this guy eat? How could he have such an almost endless divine awareness?
It was not strange for him to think so. After all, the amount of Divine Sense consumed by the confrontation of their Divine Sense was not proportional at all. If Dali's Divine Sense Sword consumed one point of Divine Sense, then Ding Ning needed to consume one hundred and one thousand points, which was a thousand times more than his consumption.
Ding Ning did not know that Da Lai was shocked. He released a large amount of divine awareness to block the Sword of Divine Awareness, and he still had spare energy to study the principle of condensing the Sword of Divine Awareness.
The so-called Divine Sense Sword was actually a transparent sword condensed from Divine Sense. Its existence could only be sensed in Divine Sense. If it was in the outside world, without opening the Heaven's Eye, it would be impossible to see it.
The strength was very uniform, and the concentration of the divine sense was very high. Therefore, the power of the attack was very great. It was just like … refining an artifact, taking a piece of scrap iron and refining it into a piece of fine iron!
Ding Ning felt it carefully, and a surprised light burst in front of his eyes. He tried to condense the divine sense sword with the divine sense sword as a sample!
No!
No!
Still not right!
Ding Ning was experimenting crazily, but divine sense was something intangible and could not be tempered by refining techniques. It dissipated as soon as it was condensed. No matter how hard he tried, it could not be condensed into a shape!
How did Darai do it?
Ding Ning pondered hard as he carefully examined the Divine Sense Sword that Ning Er did not disperse. He wanted to find out the secret within!
Unable to quench … unable to quench …
Not knowing how long had passed, Da Lai's Divine Sense Sword suddenly dissipated, and Ding Ning's Divine Sense involuntarily rushed to Da Lai's Sea of Consciousness along the inertia.
Da Lai wanted to cry. Is this bastard's Sea of Consciousness a vast ocean? How much Divine Sense does he have? Until now, there was no sign of a lack of stamina.
The situation between the two of them was like a small businessman with a small amount of assets running into a millionaire. The small businessman was meticulous and meticulous, using every cent he had on the blade. However, when he encountered a rich and overbearing nouveau riche, no matter how good the small businessman was at doing business, he was brutally and crudely crushed by the nouveau riche. There was simply no justice in this.
Half of Da Lai's Divine Sense was consumed. He wanted to disperse the Divine Sense Sword and find the opponent to fight in close combat. However, he did not expect that the opponent did not intend to stop at all. He even began to counterattack, forcing him to condense another Divine Sense Sword to resist the opponent's Divine Sense attack. He dared not let anyone's Divine Sense invade his Sea of Consciousness.
Ding Ning's eyes suddenly lit up. Da Lai condensed the Divine Sense Sword too fast before, and he did not see it clearly. But now Da Lai personally demonstrated it to him. He would be a fool if he still did not understand it.
Compression.
It turned out to be compression!
Ding Ning was ecstatic. He finally understood the principle of condensing the Divine Sense Sword. It was to condense a Divine Sense and quickly compress and condense it into a shape.
But it was easier said than done.
Ding Ning continued to output Divine Sense to resist Da Lai's Divine Sense attack. At the same time, he constantly tried to condense the Divine Sense Sword!
Once.
Once again.
Once again … it still failed.
Ding Ning was not discouraged. After each failure, he would seriously think about it and constantly summarize the reasons for failure!
Finally, he concluded that the reason why he could not condense it into a shape was that he did not have enough control over his Divine Sense, which led to the dissipation of his Divine Sense before it was condensed.
Da Lai's face was frighteningly pale, and his whole body was trembling. Toktahonov, who was bored to death, thought that he had epilepsy!
Although he was born with a strong spiritual force and practiced the Divine Sense attack method, he was not a Spiritual Master after all. He opened up the Sea of Consciousness when he was in the Real Martial Arts Realm. Even if he was lucky enough to enter the God Martial Arts Realm, the scale of the Sea of Consciousness was still limited, and it could not sustain such a long battle.
The massive consumption of Divine Sense made him listless, and his eyelids were heavy. He wanted to fall to the ground and sleep. If he had not fled for so many years, and his willpower was far superior to that of ordinary people, he would have fainted because of the exhaustion of Divine Sense. Da Lai's intestines were green with regret.
He should not have fought with Ding Ning's Divine Sense. With his cultivation of the God Martial Arts Realm, it was easy for him to kill Ding Ning. But because Ding Ning was too good at hiding and escaping, he was too lazy to chase him. In addition, Ding Ning dared to sneak attack him, so he fought with Ding Ning's Divine Sense in anger. He wanted to turn Ding Ning into an idiot, but he did not expect to meet a guy with a strong Divine Sense, which made it difficult for him to stop now.
"Mr. Toktahonov, go to the woods just now, find him, and kill him!"
Da Lai knew that he could not hold on for long, so he said very quickly, even though Ding Ning's Divine Sense was a few meters away from him.
"Master Da Lai, what the hell is going on?"
Toktahonov asked with a confused look, but he did not get any response. Now, Da Lai gathered all the remaining Divine Senses to barely resist Ding Ning's counterattack, so how could he have the strength to speak?
In fact, Ding Ning was immersed in the feeling of controlling the Divine Sense. His Divine Sense only felt that Da Lai's Divine Sense Sword had retreated, so it moved forward a few meters. Otherwise, if he took advantage of the situation to attack, he could enter Da Lai's Sea of Consciousness in one fell swoop and crush his Sea of Consciousness!
Toktahonov's eyes flashed with a touch of displeasure, but after thinking about it, he thought that a little impatience would spoil great plans. He still hoped to get the cultivation method from Da Lai, so it was not the time to fall out with him.
Immediately, he walked out quickly and waved to An Dongxi, who had been patrolling the manor. "Take people to the woods, and kill anyone you see!"
"Yes!"
An Dongxi responded and waved. More than 20 members of Tomahawk, who were armed with live ammunition, quickly gathered and rushed to the woods in high spirits.
Ding Ning was well aware of this scene. He showed a disdainful smile, and he even had time to take out his mobile phone and send a text message easily!
Two out of ten thousand … three out of ten thousand …
Ding Ning did not put An Dongxi and others in his eyes at all. His mind was immersed in perceiving the Divine Sense. Every progress made him intoxicated. The feeling of improving his strength was really comfortable.
Five out of ten thousand!
Ding Ning's eyes brightened. Although five out of ten thousand was insignificant, it should be enough for him to condense a small Divine Sense Sword.
Of course, he had always been more accustomed to using a knife, so he did not have to condense a Divine Sense Sword!
Soon, a Divine Sense Sword, which was ten times smaller than Da Lai's Divine Sense Sword, condensed and formed. Ding Ning was ecstatic. Success!
Just as he condensed the Divine Sense Sword, An Dongxi and others also rushed to the woods. They also led two Caucasian dogs, which were more than one meter high and looked like black bears, to search in the woods!
"Woof, woof, woof!"
Although Ding Ning arranged a concealment array in the woods, which could confuse An Dongxi and others, it could not confuse the dog's nose. The two Caucasian dogs accurately found Ding Ning's location and roared wildly at the ground.
"What's going on? Is someone hiding underground? "
An Dongxi and others were inexplicable. They rubbed the ground with their toes, but there was no trace of digging!
"Big Gao and Second Gao can't be wrong. Someone must be hiding nearby!"
A strong man with short hair and muscles all over his body struggled to lead the two Caucasian dogs, stared at the ground and said affirmatively.
"Leonid, are you sure?"
An Dongxi frowned, looked around vigilantly, and asked with uncertainty. Because Big Gao and Second Gao were raised by Leonid, he knew their living habits very well.
"Woof, woof, woof!"
The two Caucasian dogs seemed to want to prove the correctness of Leonid's words, and they barked at the ground even harder.
"I'm sure that Big Gao and Second Gao's nose is more sensitive than that of a hound. They are not leaving here, and they are barking desperately. They must have smelled something unusual."
Leonid looked at the performance of the two Caucasian dogs, became more and more certain of his judgment, and replied resolutely.
"But there is no trace of digging on the ground? How could there be someone? "
A strong man with a big beard next to him said suspiciously.
"Big Gao and Second Gao can't be wrong. Vitalier, are you doubting my judgment?"
Leonid said unhappily.
"I'm not doubting, but this place is too strange. Haven't you noticed? We seem to be lost. "
Vitalier shrugged and looked around with a puzzled expression.
"Lost? Such a small forest … Uh, God, what's going on? "
Leonid was about to make fun of him, but he subconsciously looked around. His expression suddenly changed, and he cried out involuntarily.
An Dongxi also looked over, and his expression instantly became vigilant. He reached for the submachine gun on his back and shouted, "Wajim, Boris, where are you?"
It turned out that there were more than 20 of them, and only the three of them were left. The small forest was filled with white fog, as if it had turned into an endless forest!
His voice echoed in the forest, but An Dongxi and the other two did not get any response. The two Caucasian dogs roared even more crazily, making the environment even more strange.
"Oh, God, are we seeing a ghost? How did this place suddenly become like this? Wajim, Boris … "
An Dongxi's eyes widened in horror, and his throat trembled violently. He shouted at the top of his lungs, unwilling to give up. However, the more than 20 people under him seemed to have suddenly evaporated, and they did not get any response.
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