The enemies were extremely jealous when they met. On one side was Suning, who was obviously murderous. He pressed forward step by step and went straight to the center of the ring.
On one side was Yin Qi, who was smiling contemptuously. He was holding a red fairy fruit in his hand to replenish his fairy power, biting it in big mouths, not taking the upcoming battle seriously at all.
On the surface, neither of them ever attacked the other.
However, the confrontation behind the scenes and Spread's mind have long been entangled.
A sudden strong wind swept through the arena covering an area of several hundred meters, and the sound of the wind was harsh, like the roar of a monster.
Suning's raised right foot was suspended in the air, unable to land.
Likewise, Yin Qi's face turned red as his cheeks fluttered, as if the standing statue was motionless.
"呲呲呲."
More than a hundred meters apart, white smoke strangely rose from the central open space.
The transparent flame turned into aftermath, spreading in circles to both sides.
Suning's lowered eyes turned up slightly, and he couldn't help but taunted: "Is this what makes you self-righteous and arrogant?"
"A direct disciple of Jingkong Immortal Realm is nothing more than that."
Yin Qi counterattacked in a cold voice: "What about you, aren't you a direct disciple of the Wuchen Immortal Realm?"
"The difference is that you possess the sixth-ranked dragon and phoenix dharma. But I only have the middle-grade dharma."
"Are you proud of being on par with me?"
Suning raised an eyebrow and said, "Who told you that we two are evenly matched?"
Yin Qi laughed loudly and said, "If I don't take my mind back, your foot might fall to the ground?"
"You can't move, and I can't move either. What does this mean if it's not evenly matched?"
"Or do you think you can defeat me with just your mind?"
Suning said bluntly: "I want to test your depth. We are both true immortals. How much power can you make me use?"
"Now that I've dealt with you, if I encounter one of those people in the next round, I'll be well aware of it."
"The trump card that should be kept is my strongest killing move. It should not be exposed too early when I am not facing a desperate situation."
"After all, you are not the only person I want to kill."
A bright smile and hatred in his eyes.
Suning stepped down with his right foot in the air, and countless sword energy gathered at his fingertips.
"you......"
The stunned Yin Qi felt in a trance and secretly screamed that something was wrong.
"Boom."
A dull sound came from under the ring, and the stalemate of mental conflicts was broken.
The red fairy fruit held in his palm rolled out, Yin Qi's knees were half bent, and his whole body fell back uncontrollably.
“Ding-deng-deng.”
He took dozens of steps back until he reached the edge of the arena, and then he barely managed to stabilize his body.
His face turned an ugly pig liver color from suffocation.
His chest rose and fell violently, and his Adam's apple kept rolling up and down.
"Hiccup."
The blood surged up, and he swallowed it forcefully.
But what followed were layers upon layers of fierce sword energy.
"You, it's impossible."
Yin Qi roared angrily: "I entered the first level of True Immortal two years before you did, and my foundation is solid."
"Condensing the body of a seventh-level immortal can be called a first-level true immortal, Dzogchen."
"And you, you have come to the fairy world for half a year, and you will be at the 18th level of strength when you come."
"Leave aside the more than two months of hunting and the time spent in retreat to break through to the true fairyland, there is no way you can achieve a solid foundation."
"If the first level of true immortality is divided into four small realms, the early stage, the middle stage, the late stage, and the Great Perfection."
"I have proudly stood on the threshold of the second-level True Immortal, but you are still in the early stage of the First-level True Immortal, or at most the middle stage."
"Why can your mind crush me from the root? Why?"
He roared hysterically and said with a distorted expression: "If my mind can't beat you, what's the point of my magical skills?"
"After three years of studying under Master, I have mastered more than a dozen books of low-grade magic and three books of medium-grade magic."
"There are countless magical arts, both large and small, that are not popular. They are countless."
"This move, called disillusionment, is a middle-grade immortal technique."
"From my hand, condensed into your body."
"Everything you see, hear, and touch is illusion and everything becomes empty."
"go to hell."
Make secrets with both hands, form seals and push hard.
Yin Qi's posture at this moment was that of a swooping eagle.
With the rebound force of twisting his toes, he shattered the thick sword energy barrier, and his figure flashed again and again, disappearing in an instant.
Suning said calmly: "If you fail in one place, you will fail everywhere."
"You can't even bear my heart, so how can you talk about a competition in magic?"
With a flick of his fingers, he confronts the so-called "disillusionment" of middle-level magic.
The seal rotates rapidly and buzzes continuously.
Suning stepped out with his right feet together again, his mind spreading infinitely, covering the entire arena.
"boom."
Seventy meters to the right, Yin Qi was forced to appear and fled in confusion.
Suning leisurely chased after him, blocking the space behind him and saying, "I'll do the surgery on you first, and the rest will be dealt with one by one."
"As you said, the feeling of having your soul crushed by someone must be wonderful."
"Including your master who is in charge of the Jingkong Immortal Realm, sooner or later, I will take his head."
"Crush his bones and spread his ashes, and remove the Jikong Immortal Realm from the Eight Hundred Immortal Realm."
"What Jiang Lin'an could do six thousand years ago, I, Suning, can do the same."
"You have insulted me and treated me like a beast, kneading and trampling me at will. I will keep it in my heart and remember it all the time."
"It will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart unless it is washed away with your blood."
Like an oath from heaven, Suning forcibly restrained the fleeing Yin Qi.
He numbly grabbed the other person's neck and recalled the miserable scene when he first came to the fairy world.
He almost died in the Demon Buried Mountains.
Eight hundred people were chasing and blocking him, and he looked like a lost dog without any dignity at all.
A charge of colluding with demons was imposed on him, and the bosses from all sides did not hesitate to take action against him personally.
If not for Jiang Changnian, if not for the protection of Jiang Linan's soul.
Suning asked herself that she would not survive until now and would never have the chance to return to China.
What he promised to Lingxi, what he promised to his family, what he promised to his daughter Xiao Zhiyuan, those beautiful vows will no longer exist.
I've broken my promise, and I'll never regret it.
"Hahaha......"
He laughed crazily and ferociously for no reason, until his steps were shaky.
He staggered and used his fingers violently.
"collapse."
Flesh and blood flew, and Yin Qi's body exploded on the spot.
Scarlet blood was sprinkled on Suning's body, his forehead, face, and mouth.
At the same time, the palm-sized Yuanshen escaped from the blood mist and rushed into the distance without looking back.
"I let you go?"
Suning asked softly.
Use your fingers as swords and cut across with one sword.