C3568 The Dark-skinned Youth
Although Jiang Ting had used three sword talismans to manifest six sword energies each time, in reality, there was only one sword energy each time, and no more than two sword energies could successfully hit it.
The other sword beams that missed were not because Jiang Ting was willing to miss, but because he needed to control the sword beams in advance to block the direction that the blood mantis might dodge to.
In addition, once the sword beams slashed down, as external objects like talismans, there was no way to control the subsequent sword beams. Therefore, it was inevitable that most of the sword beams missed.
The ground was bumpy.
The blood mantis lying on the ground had a look of unwillingness in its eyes. "I... I don't want to..."
Jiang Ting turned his wrist. "Farewell..."
Three magic swords left his body and slashed down with an arc of light.
At this moment, not only was the blood mantis's meridians completely shattered, but its magic power was also depleted. However, it was seriously injured and on the verge of death.
He was powerless to dodge the magical swords.
In a single breath at most, he would die... If it wasn't for the fact that Jiang Ting had increased his speed in order to avoid the sword qi, he wouldn't even need half a breath's time to slash the sword.
Die?
"So, the mighty Jiang Ting used external objects to win... That's true. Who would dare to compete with you if you are like this?" A faint mocking voice suddenly sounded.
There was someone?
The blood mantis, who had been waiting for death, suddenly had a look in its eyes... If there was someone, he would have a chance!
His will to live erupted.
Without any hesitation, he endured the intense pain and serious injuries, gritted his teeth, and forcefully activated his magical force. Then, he rolled on the ground... With the support of his magical force, he rolled miserably, flipping at least four zhang!
"Bang!" A muffled sound rang out. However, in an instant, Jiang Ting's three magic swords slashed down, hitting the spot where the blood mantis had been standing.
If he hadn't rolled and dodged, he... would have been dead by now.
The blood mantis looked at the magical swords that began to emit arcs of light and roared, "Save me... cough cough cough... one hundred thousand... one hundred thousand Spirit Stone as payment..."
Under the will to live, it was unknown where the blood mantis could roar out with such strength.
Or perhaps, the last rays of light before it died?
"One hundred thousand Spirit Stone... Tsk tsk, as expected of the people of the Black Feather Pavilion, they are really rich." The mocking voice sounded once again.
In the blink of an eye, an afterimage flashed past, and a young man with an ordinary appearance and slightly tanned face appeared beside the blood mantis. He grabbed the back of the blood mantis's neck and instantly retreated.
Hmm, that person couldn't fly under the grand no-fly formation either... However, his speed on the ground was quite impressive. It was as if he had some sort of treasure that could resist the suppressive force of the Gravity Formation.
Jiang Ting followed closely from the sky and said expressionlessly, "Fellow Daoist, don't seek your own death."
The corner of the dark-faced youth's mouth rose. "He bought my life with 100,000 Spirit Stone... Fellow Daoist Jiang Ting, if you don't give me 200,000 Spirit Stone, I guarantee that I won't participate."
Jiang Ting's face froze.
However, in an instant, he smiled. "Since you know me... Fellow Daoist, you're only at the late stage of the Human Realm. Where did you get the confidence to interfere with my grudges?"
Before he could reply, Jiang Ting's eyes turned icy cold again. "I'll give you a breath's time. If you don't leave, then I'll send you to the Netherworld!"
He didn't know the black-faced young man... but it was pointless. Since he dared to interfere, then he must have the resolve to die.
A mere late stage Human Realm... It wasn't Jiang Ting's pride, he had countless ways to instantly kill the black-faced young man!
He, Jiang Ting, could cross realms and fight. The others wanting to cross realms to fight him, Jiang Ting, was just wishful thinking!
He never looked down on the people of the world... But there was a limit to his strength. He, Jiang Ting, was one of the most powerful people in the same realm, who could cross realms to fight him!
The dark-faced youth was not afraid either. "Daoist Jiang Ting, you are so angry."
"You are courting death." Jiang Ting waved his hand and the huge sword appeared. The huge sword was not enough to deal with the blood mantis, but against the dark-faced young man, Jiang Ting was confident that he could kill him with one strike.
The dark-faced youth revealed a playful expression. "We have already exited the three grand formations you set up. Fellow Daoist, are you really going to attack?"
Exit the grand formation?
Jiang Ting scanned his surroundings and his heart sank. Indeed, he had left the range of the grand formation.
He crushed the three pearls and created three one-time formations. Just now, the dark-faced youth had been retreating with the blood mantis in his hand while he was following behind.
Unknowingly, they had already left the range of the grand formation.
Even if he had left the grand formation, he was confident that he could pinch the black-faced young man to death with ease. However, what about the blood mantis?
Without the three grand formations sealing and suppressing it, with the blood mantis's cultivation base... it was very likely that it would escape.
The dark-faced young man took advantage of that moment to increase the distance between them.
Jiang Ting instantly suppressed his thoughts. "Since you don't like to live, then I'll grant your wish... Flowers are not flowers..."
Endless peach blossoms descended, and endless peach blossoms spread out.
Under Jiang Ting's surging magic power, which was the trump card of the Purple Frost Sect, peach blossoms and peach blossoms spread out for at least a hundred miles in all directions.
The dark-faced youth's expression changed drastically... The range of the spell was too terrifying.
A hundred miles... With the current state of the blood mantis, it would definitely be torn apart by the Peach Blossom.
Even the dark-faced young man would die without a doubt... He was only at the late stage of the Human Realm.
The peach blossoms that filled the sky, any one of them, were not something that the black-faced young man could contend with.
The dark-faced youth couldn't help but shout in a low voice, "I am Qing Zhao. Daoist Jiang Ting, are you going to use your advantage in cultivation to attack? I'm not afraid of losing the face of the Purple Frost Sect! "
Qing Zhao? Who is it?
Seeing that Jiang Ting didn't stop, the dark-faced youth hastily shouted, "Jiang Ting, there are at least seven fellow daoists hiding nearby to observe. You are truly arrogant!"
When Jiang Ting heard this, his eyes became colder and colder.
Indeed, there were many strangers hiding nearby. They were all people who were startled by the battle between him and the blood mantis.
The dark-faced young man who attacked was one of the people who had been attracted earlier. Unlike the others, the others had only watched the battle from the beginning until the end, and had yet to show themselves. However, the dark-faced young man had intervened.
Jiang Ting originally didn't want to pay attention to them. He wanted to continue circulating his magic to increase the density of the peach blossoms and cut the blood mantis and the dark-faced youth into pieces... while his magic power was surging.
He suddenly recalled who Qing Zhao was... Indeed, he had never seen him before, but he had heard of this name before.
And because he suddenly recalled it, Jiang Ting's eyes revealed a rare trace of gloominess and a faint killing intent. Immediately after, the peach blossoms dispersed.
The dark-faced youth, Qing Zhao, had a relaxed expression. "Thank you for showing mercy, Fellow Daoist."
Jiang Ting raised his eyes and glanced at the severely injured blood mantis. His expression was ice-cold. "I don't care what you want to do. If you continue to interfere, you will die."2
Qing Zhao shook his head slightly. "Using talismans to fight an enemy, I truly see through you. However... that person, give me the reward and you can leave."
When the heavily injured blood mantis heard this, it did not hesitate to take out a storage pouch from its waist. "With the resources added together, a hundred thousand Spirit Stone will only increase by quite a bit."
As for Jiang Ting, he only stood in the sky with a cold expression and did not continue to attack... It was as if he was worried about something.
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