"The fourth young master of Nanyi Mountain is indeed amazing!"

Ning Buchen looked at him proudly, praised him, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.

He thought this would be a one-sided battle, but he didn't expect that he would be suppressed from beginning to end. At this time, he no longer thought about how to win beauty, but just thought about how to make the other party pay the most painful price.

As he spoke, the energy was activated, and true energy surged out and wrapped around him, making him look like an immortal coming to the world, which was extremely terrifying.

This is the origin of the name of the Exiled Immortal Sword Technique. After reaching a certain level, it will activate with all its strength, which makes people look like an immortal, so they get the word "Exiled Immortal".

Now he is in the Void Refining Stage, and the other party is in the God Transformation Stage. No matter how many hatches he brings, it will no longer make any sense.

But Chen Xuejian looked smiling and was not afraid at all.

At this time, he was covered in bruises and blood, but his smile seemed even more ferocious and shocking.

Angry the other party and collect information, everything goes as expected, and it is done very well.

"The winning rate is 70%!"

The Northern Lights gave an answer that was enough to make him feel confident, and the next time was to verify the power of Xinghua.

"The battle simulation starts!"

"The magic weapon assisted control system is turned on!"

As soon as the words came, Xinghua flew up from his hand, landed on the platform and opened instantly, directly covering the entire platform. It was blue as the base, covered with array patterns, emitting a light like stars, which was extremely mysterious.

"What's this?"

Everyone was curious that no one could see the origin of this magic weapon, but everyone could feel that Chen Xuejian could use this thing as the last thing to fight against Ning Buchen in the Void Refining Period. This thing is definitely not simple.

Ning Buchen didn't care at all and said coldly: "I won't let you admit defeat easily!"

Chen Xuejian smiled slightly: "Don't admit defeat too quickly! The formation is activated!"

As soon as he finished speaking, rays of light soared into the sky, wrapping the entire stone platform in an instant.

"Formation!"

The saint exclaimed lightly, but there was no surprise in her eyes. She glanced at Prince Zhaoyan beside her just to remind him.

Prince Zhaoyan frowned slightly, and his intuition told him that Ning Buchen might not be able to win.

"Kneel down!"

Ning Buchen shouted loudly, and the sword light flashed, turning into a ten-meter sword energy and slashed over.

Chen Xuejian was behind his back with his hands, looking calm and composed, with only a sneer on his face. As soon as the sword energy was emitted, starry light surged, and a ray of earth-yellow energy was transformed into a thick wall to block the front.

The sword energy hit, making a huge sound, and the thick wall shattered layer by layer. However, after breaking through the entire thick wall, the sword energy became the last of its strength. It was slapped by Chen Xuejian with a casual palm and hit it into powder.

"Stop it!"

Everyone was shocked, and even Yi Qingxi was extremely surprised: "How strong is this guy's formation attainment?"

The higher the realm, the greater the gap in strength between one realm. Under normal circumstances, the gap between the Void Refining Stage and the God Transformation Stage cannot be compensated by one formation, let alone this simple formation.

They didn't know the origin of Xinghua, but only knew that the simpler the arrangement of the formation, the less powerful it was. Chen Xuejian threw it down casually, as if he had arranged it casually.

“Too weak!”

Chen Xuejian shook his head and sighed, looking disappointed, and the lightly resolved just now deeply stimulated Ning Buchen's nerves.

"ah!"

With a roar, Ning Buchen came like a wild beast.

The stars are rising and falling like the waves of the sea, and the formation patterns condense into formations.

Some are like iron walls, blocking the front, preventing Ning Buchen from approaching.

Some condense dozens of sword energy and fly rapidly, attacking Ning Buchen from all directions.

Some released blood lights, like poisonous snakes, tangling Ning Buchen.

...

What is even more surprising is that there is a formation that drives the star flower to protect Chen Xuejian like waves, and takes him to move on the stone platform. The speed is extremely fast, and all the sword energy that exploded in Ning Buchen can be avoided.

"The earth-mounted formation, the gold-mounted formation, the frost formation... and the curse formation..."

The Saint was dumbfounded. This time she was no longer just a reminder, but a real surprise. It would be fine if she could quickly arrange the formation, but it would be fine if the formation was very powerful. She could even arrange so many formations at the same time and control them as she wished.

Even if Ziwei Yuting is transcendent, she has never seen a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage with such means.

"ah!"

Ning Buchen was crazy. He could not accept such a fact. He had already activated his strength to the strongest, but he was still unable to defeat the other party.

This time, there are no other reasons, and I am also a great level higher than the other party.

True energy kept gushing out of him. At first glance, steam rose and turned into thousands of swords flying.

Chen Xuejian was behind his back with his hands, and the corner of his mouth curled up, and his playful smile seemed to be watching something funny. But only he knew how dangerous it was in front of him.

The name of the White-clothed Sword Master is definitely not out of thin air. Ning Buchen's strength is indeed outstanding among the peers of the world. His combat power is also among the best among the attackers Chen Xuejian has seen.

The seemingly understatement of the solution is actually wandering on the verge of death. As long as each sword energy continues to penetrate half a minute, it will be enough to make him either die or be injured.

If he had controlled Xinghua himself, it would have been difficult to resist, and only a smart computer like Northern Lights could be so perfectly grasped.

For example, Prince Zhaoyan and others could see these situations, but it was precisely because of this that they were even more amazed at Chen Xuejian's incredibleness. After all, it was definitely not due to luck that they could grasp the degree so perfectly every time.

The sword technique of the Exiled Immortal consumed a huge amount. Ning Buchen had a fierce attack without success. His offensive slowed down and he wanted to adjust his breathing and recover.

Chen Xuejian pretended not to know, but just sighed lightly: "There is only this skill. You should be the weakest cultivator in the Void Refining Stage I have ever seen."

"ah!"

The proud white-clothed sword master went crazy in an instant and shouted angrily: "Why do you look down on others!"

While speaking, he launched an attack again desperately, urging his strength to the extreme. It seemed that he didn't seem to defeat the other party, but to die together.

But this is exactly what Chen Xuejian wants. The mystery and flexibility of Xinghua, the characteristics of integrating formations and magic weapons, and the manipulation of the Northern Lights, turn the battlefield into his home court.

At this moment, the audience had a very subtle feeling: Ning Buchen was not fighting alone with Chen Xuejian, but fighting the world on which the battlefield was located.

Chen Xuejian is the master of that world, and can easily manipulate everything in it, including victory or defeat, and even life and death.

For Ning Buchen, this is a battle that represents dignity and status. He wants to win at all costs.

However, the more this happens, the further it is from victory.

"There is 35% of the true qi left..."

"There is 27% of the true qi left..."

"There is 18% remaining in the true qi...it is already lower than expected..."

With the arrival of the Northern Lights, Ning Buchen attacked another sword like a tyrannosaurus. At this time, the sword technique of the Exiled Immortal no longer looked like a fairy aura.

"A battle without challenges!"

Chen Xuejian shook his head and sighed. After Xinghua resolved Ning Buchen's attacks, he did not stand with his hands behind his back, but suddenly moved forward.

The Huangyan Palm condensed the flames and attacked them, carrying powerful power, as if it was about to burn the sky and boil the sea.

Ning Buchen raised his sword to fight, but found that his true energy was not good and he was about to retreat and dodge, but Xinghua's attack was like a rush of mountains and seas coming from all over the world, leaving him nowhere to hide.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, Huang Yan Palm hit Ning Buchen's face directly.
Chapter completed!