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Dao One's strength far surpassed Dao Jiu's. Young Master Xie was already ashamed of himself just by revealing the power of the sword formation. In that moment, he hesitated.
The disciples of the surrounding Swordwash Academy all looked at the "number one". Young Master Xie gritted his teeth and took a step back.
Elder Sun's face was full of hope. Then, it also immediately became sad. In the end, he couldn't force others to make things difficult for him. Young Master Xie was ashamed of his inferiority. If he were to force him on, it would just be adding on to his defeat and making a fool of himself.
"Could it be that no one in the Swordwash Academy dares to step forward?" The corners of his mouth exposed a sneer, he shouted harshly, his gaze sweeping across the Swordwash Academy disciples, and no one dared to step forward.
"Hai." A person in the King Li Palace sighed deeply. He was born with a grand physique and was known as the number one person in the King Li Palace.
"Looks like the Swordwash Academy is only mediocre, I made a wasted trip here." Qin Can sighed, shook his head and said.
He swept his eyes across everyone in Swordwash Academy, and suddenly, his eyes landed on Hu Li. He couldn't help but lick his lips, revealing a hint of greed.
"What a beautiful woman." Qin Can laughed sinisterly.
"Elder Sun, since you don't have any disciples who would dare to come out and fight, why not let this beauty come out and accompany us brothers to walk around the Sword Washing Mountain Range? After all, we are also guests of distant places."
Elder Sun's face sank, the surrounding Swordwash Academy disciples were all filled with righteous indignation.
The sword formation beneath their feet hissed with a sharp sword aura. Almost everyone dared to be angry, but no one dared to say anything.
"How hateful!" Young Master Xie clenched his fists. He wanted to boast that in the entire Swordwash Academy, only he was worthy of being Hu Li's disciple, but as matters stood, he did not dare challenge him. The pressure he felt was too strong.
And that person called 'Qin Can' seemed to be even stronger!
Hu Li moved slightly and smiled. He looked at Ning Wufeng and asked: Wu Feng, what do you think we should do?
"No wind?" The Swordwash Academy disciples all stared with wide eyes. The goddess in their hearts had actually become so close to Ning Wufeng.
It had been three months, and Ning Wufeng had stayed in Hanning Peak for three months!
He did not believe that Ning Wufeng, a coward that only knew how to hide, would dare to challenge him!
Unexpectedly, Ning Wufeng smiled slightly, sighed, and said: "Senior Sister, you're making me into the target of everyone."
"However, you dare to disapprove of the beauty's request?"
He took a step forward and entered the martial arena. Snowflakes fell between his brows, adding to his handsomeness.
"It's him." Elder Sun recognized Ning Wufeng with a glance. After all, the commotion caused at the entrance back then was too huge, even the Phoenix Heaven Sect was alarmed. So he left a deep impression on Ning Wufeng.
However, he also gradually forgot about Ning Wufeng.
Now, Ning Wufeng actually dared to step onto the stage to challenge the Heaven's Pride of the King Li's Hall. He couldn't help but feel moved in his heart.
"He's just a coward who only knows how to eat behind a woman's back." One of Young Master Xie's subordinates shouted in indignation. His voice was not loud, and everyone present could hear him clearly.
Young Master Xie's lips curled up. It was clear that the Swordwash Academy was prosperous together and humiliated together. Now that Ning Wufeng had stepped forward, she undoubtedly gave him, the Swordwash Academy's strongest person a ruthless slap on his face.
"A defeated general dares to make a ruckus here?" Yan Ling followed behind Ning Wufeng and said coldly.
The people who spoke were afraid of Yan Ling's Spirit Controlling Technique, and immediately became silent. They had all suffered losses because of Yan Ling. If he lost face in front of everyone in the King Li Palace, then he would be infamous throughout the Yu Ling City.
At this time, Young Master Xie spoke up and lightly said, "Ning Wufeng, you are only half a disciple of the Academy. The Academy's honor and humiliation is not something you can bear.
He gave the order to Ning Wufeng as if he was the leader of the disciples, and unintentionally pointed out that Ning Wufeng was merely an honorary disciple of the Academy, and did not have the qualifications to represent the Academy.
The people of the King Li Hall watched the internal conflict with interest.
Ning Wufeng smiled lightly. He did not get angry and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother." He purposely bit down on the word 'senior' so deeply that Young Master Xie's face started burning.
"Just as you said, Ning Wufeng is only considered half a disciple. His victory or defeat will not affect the academy. Therefore, Ning Wufeng has not come out to battle for you all, but just for my senior sister. "
He swept Young Master Xie a nonchalant glance and chuckled softly.
Young Master Xie suddenly thought of what Ning Wufeng had told them that day: "You guys are not enough."
The meaning behind his words were even more obvious now. He directly told them that this group of people were not worthy of him making a move, and that he had only made a move for Hu Li.
Young Master Xie was both embarrassed and angry at the same time. He secretly clenched his fists. He was waiting for this brat to lose. He was definitely going to lose all of his dignity in front of these two great forces!
And at this time, the opinions of many people in the Swordwash Academy about Ning Wufeng changed, no matter what, Ning Wufeng dared to accept the challenge from the King Li Palace.
Young Master Xie, on the other hand, had the title of 'number one'. All he knew was that he was unscrupulous and cowardly whenever he met an outsider. Many people no longer treated him with the same respect as before.
Ning Wufeng ignored Young Master Xie's expression.
He indifferently glanced at Daoyi and his sword formation, then said, "You are not my match. Let him do it."
His gaze was fixated on Qin Can, and the corners of his mouth revealed a hint of a smile.
Qin Can's pupils contracted, he could not see through this person's calm appearance.
"With just an honorary disciple like you, you want to challenge me?" He snorted.
The Daoist opened his mouth and said, "If you want to challenge Junior Brother Qin, you have to defeat me first."
Dao Yi took the initiative and stepped forward. For Qin Can's sake, he wanted to test his limits on Ning Wufeng.
"King Li Hall will challenge you!" Dao Yi's gaze darkened. Looking at Ning Wufeng's calm appearance, he thought to himself: "Either this person is a madman, or he doesn't know his place." Or else, this person was an expert, so he couldn't be bothered to even look at him.
Immediately, Dao One did not dare to be careless. The sword formation beneath his feet surged with a dazzling light. The falling snowflakes were stained with a touch of sharp imposing manner, as they flew straight towards Ning Wufeng.
"What a domineering sword formation." Someone from the Swordwash Academy said in a low voice. The psychological pressure that Dao-One's sword formation gave was simply too great.
The corner of Ning Wufeng's mouth rose as he lightly said, "I already said, you're not my opponent."
He didn't even bother to tell Dao Yi his name.
"Arrogant disciple, die!" With a roar, the [Lesser Thousand Swords Formation] stirred the berserk power of the snow and wind, shooting towards Ning Wufeng.
The nine streaks of sword-light whistled downwards, creating a myriad of sword-light auras.
"cold pond Li!"
Ning Wufeng shook his hand, and a ray of light suddenly blossomed in front of him. Suddenly, the temperature around them dropped by a dozen degrees, and the ground started to freeze over at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Vast amounts of spirit energy turned into the might of a cold pond, pouring down and pouncing towards Dao One's sword formation.
"A talisman!" Everyone's pupils shrank, they never thought that Ning Wufeng would actually have such a method to fight.
Dao One would never have thought that, moreover, the aura that Ning Wufeng was holding onto was so astonishing, it was definitely not what he was drawing with his own hands.
"Disgraceful." Young Master Xie snorted, he did not expect Ning Wufeng to actually borrow strength from the outside world in such a situation.
These words were also heard by the people of the King Li Palace. They originally thought that Ning Wufeng was a spiritual official, but now it seemed that he was just borrowing strength.
Mister Fan from the King Li Palace said with a smile, "I wonder where you bought the talismans from. If there is a chance, I would like to buy some of the talismans for your disciple to use."
The meaning in his words was that since Ning Wufeng used the talisman, it would be unwise for him to win. After all, he did not have the strength of his own.0
Swordwash Academy's Elder Sun's face reddened.
Ning Wufeng flipped his talisman and forced Dao One to retreat. Hearing their words, he said indifferently, "So you can't use a talisman in a competition."
"Of course you can, but it has to be a talisman you made yourself!" Young Master Xie shouted at the untimely moment.
Ning Wufeng glanced at him from the corner of her eyes. Idiot? At this point in time, he was willing to help someone from the King Li Palace just for his own face.
"A pig teammate." He moved his mouth towards Young Master Xie, and the disciples at the side could all see through what Ning Wufeng was trying to say, and could not help but laugh, while Young Master Xie's face was flushed red.
"Which clan elder can lend me a spirit pen and a stack of jade talismans?" Ning Wufeng ignored Young Master Xie and looked around as he spoke.
Immediately, an elder brought Ning Wufeng a spirit pen and a stack of jade talismans.
"What is he trying to do?" Someone asked doubtfully.
"Could it be that he wants to draw a talisman on the spot?" Someone asked in bewilderment.
How could that be?
Everyone in the King Li Palace looked at Ning Wufeng as if he was looking at an idiot. A spiritual official cultivator actually wanted to draw a talisman on the spot to fight a cultivator of the same cultivation level?
Would the boss give him a chance?
Obviously not!
If they knew that Ning Wufeng was a rare spirit official, they would be shocked. That being said, when they saw Ning Wufeng drawing talismans while fighting, their faces were filled with disdain.
Only Hu Li and Yan Ling's mouths rose slightly. They had seen Ning Wufeng inscribing runes on the ground before, and they were all training partners.
"Are you ready?" Ning Wufeng said indifferently. The spirit pen leaked out some light aura, and his spirit energy was flowing out.
Daoyi's face darkened as he smiled savagely, "Idiot, you're courting death!"
His body moved, the [Lesser Thousand Swords Formation] shot towards Ning Wufeng, its speed extremely fast, giving no time to draw a talisman. At the same time, Daoyi's own attacks also caught up.
Enlightened Ruler Spell ? ? Close range of the fifth circulation.
The corner of Ning Wufeng's mouth raised slightly, his entire body surging with the True Meaning of Earth, he shrunk to an inch and his figure suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, he moved.
Bang! All of Daoyi's attacks landed on the open space and caused the snow to dance wildly. His face darkened and he disappeared.
"It's here." Ning Wufeng smiled faintly. With a shake of his hand, the talisman in his hand turned into a stream of light and shot towards Dao One.
In the blink of an eye, the talisman flew back and forth. The spiritual power surged, lightning flashed, thunder rumbled, and wind blew. Countless attacks shot towards Dao One.
Everyone around them was stunned, they never thought that Ning Wufeng could inscribe talismans this fast!
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