Ning Xiaofan saw countless wolf teeth flying out from the stick and turning into a huge wolf monster in the air. The giant wolf waved his hand and struck at the Heart-Questing Sword.
The sword light flashed, maybe because Ning Xiaofan's strength was not strong, maybe because the sword intention was insufficient, and the sound of gold and iron was heard in the air.
At the same time, the tall monk took a few steps back, with fear in his eyes. Who is this person?
I only felt a chill on my neck, and my body moved back a few hundred meters. If I retreated further, I would have to exit the formation, which meant I was announcing my withdrawal from the competition.
If you don't get certain rewards, your clan will definitely try their best to cause trouble for you. These people are actually the puppets of your clan.
His eyes flashed, and as he swung the mace, countless fangs appeared around him, turning himself into a real mace.
Ning Xiaofan gritted his teeth, flashed his body, disappeared again, and hid in a no-man's land again.
This man was very strong and could not be killed in one blow.
At the same time, Ning Xiaofan saw the man in white. His body was flashing in the air. Every time he flashed, a monk disappeared. He really looked like a seducer from the underworld. He was still wearing white clothes. He looked like Bai Wuchang.
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Watching the tall monk being attacked by Ning Xiaofan again, he became even less courageous. He targeted people wandering around the edge of the formation to attack, and he was extra careful when attacking.
Ning Xiaofan didn't want to kill him directly, he just wanted to test the opponent's cultivation level.
It seemed that if he wanted to kill this tall monk, he really had to use his true strength. He didn't want to expose his strength prematurely, so he had to let him go first.
Seeing the man in white and the tall monk moving very quickly, I had the illusion that I couldn't defeat them.
The nine pillars turned into a real place of slaughter. The blood dyed the nine pillars red. Most of the hundreds of people surrendered their lives here. Ning Xiaofan finally understood that this battle can only be won, not defeated.
Because he saw someone escaping from the formation and was cut into pieces by Wanbian, turning into blood mist and disappearing into the sky.
The formation shrank again, and there were only nine pillars. There was no buffer space anymore. At this time, people were standing on the pillars. There were about five or six people on each pillar. The higher the pillar, the fewer the number of people. The tallest one
There is a person standing on a pillar.
That person was in the late stage of infant transformation, but he had a heaven-defying magic weapon in his hand. As long as anyone stepped up to it, his soul would be taken away by the magic weapon.
Ning Xiaofan did not dare to test the man, so he found a pillar with six people and stood on it. His body was still in a state of invisibility. He was afraid that the six people would find him, so he could only avoid their gazes and gazes.
knowledge.
"The field has shrunk again. Time is running out. Hurry up and get points!"
Ning Xiaofan saw that the formation only consisted of nine pillars, and if they shrunk further, there would be no more. The people on the pillars became wary and alert, because originally they were partners, but now they are indeed mortal enemies.
Now these people only have a chance to survive. Kill the other people on the pillar. Only in this way can they stand on the pillar and get the top nine in Jiutai City.
This is so outrageous. Are there only nine people left in the first round?
Ning Xiaofan didn't know, he just felt that everyone was still fighting. Is there only one person left on each pillar?
Then the second round will be much easier!
Ning Xiaofan didn't dare to look at the other pillars. All his soul was focused on himself, because being invisible was much safer than attacking. There were seven people on the pillar now. If he showed up, they would attack him at the same time. Now he could only look at it.
There was a melee between six people.
The six people's cultivation levels are respectively four Nascent Souls and two Yingbenders. The six people seem to have a certain tacit understanding. The four Yuanyings form a group and the two Yingbenders form a group, because the Yuanying ones cannot be in the same group as the Yingbian ones.
, in the end I didn’t even know how I died.
The four Nascent Souls were the first to use them at the same time. Two of them attacked one Yingbian. In fact, there was a world of difference between the Nascent Souls and the Yingbian. It’s just that these Nascent Souls also had powerful magic weapons, and they had heaven-defying cultivation, otherwise they wouldn’t be able to
Dare to team up with the Infant Transformation Monk.
The four of them took action at the same time, and the two infant transformations seemed to have been alert for a long time, because in the end they would be fighting to the death. There were only temporary friends and permanent enemies here.
When the interests are consistent, when the goals are the same, we are friends, but when we turn around, we are enemies. There is a saying that a good person is not as good as a hundred days, and a person is not as good as a thousand years. This is what it means!
It's not that there are no friends who can make friends for thousands of years, but there are very few. The life span of a monk is too long. It is enough to make one or two true friends in a lifetime!
Ning Xiaofan saw that there were some differences between the two battle groups. One of the Infant Transformation cultivators was strong and the other was weak. It was not a problem to deal with the two Nascent Soul cultivators who were strong. It was waiting for the other group to finish.
As soon as that group is over, he will take action and kill everyone else. He has reservations.
Because this competition is about points, at the last moment, as long as there are people on the stage and someone has higher points than themselves, the formation will ruthlessly eliminate itself and can only kill everyone on the stage.
At this moment, Ning Xiaofan took action, "Soul Net Overlay."
An invisible soul net was on the body of the strongest infant monk, and his body froze. At that moment, the other two Nascent Soul monks' magic weapons arrived, and the body of the infant monk was flashed with spiritual light.
It is counteracting the attack of the Nascent Soul cultivator.
Go ahead, I'm so stupid, I can't kill him even after helping you, so I have to do it myself?
The aura in his hand moved, Sword Asking the Heart, Sword Asking the Heart, and the sword directly penetrated the opponent's heart. As soon as the Yuanying flew out, it was struck by two Yuanying monks, and it directly turned into little auras. The two of them wiped their sweat.
, this is really suspenseful!
The two of them didn't know what was going on, but the person opposite died immediately. They didn't know if it was the other's power. The two Nascent Soul monks looked at each other and felt a little cautious in their hearts.
The two of them stepped back and left a distance of tens of meters. They did not take action immediately and looked at each other's battle group.
Looking at each other, they both understood what the other meant. Seeing that the two Nascent Soul monks were not much different from the one in the early stages of infant transformation, they both began to adjust their cultivation and prepare for the final fight.
The two of them have formed a tacit understanding. As long as the other party determines the winner or loser, they will take action at the same time to kill the remaining person.
If one of the Nascent Soul monks dies in battle, they will take action. If the Infant Transformation monk dies, they will also take action. The two of them are still a team. Only after defeating each other will they compare each other's wins and losses.
The infant transformation monks were obviously a bit stronger. Not long after, a Nascent Soul was hit by a palm and his body failed. The Yuanying fled directly. As soon as the Soul Transformation came out, the Soul Transformation monk took him away. No one knew whether he was dead or alive.
At the same time, the other two Nascent Soul monks took action, and the three of them attacked the Nascent Soul monk at the same time.
The Infant Transformation cultivator is obviously a bit busy, because his cultivation level is only in the early stage of Infant Transformation, and he was forcibly promoted to Infant Transformation, which is better than the later stage of Nascent Soul. However, he is just unable to face three Nascent Soul cultivators.
In a few years, he could kill these three people with a wave of his hand. It seems that his fate will be handed down here.
Sometimes there were swords and guns in the sky, and sometimes there were flashes of spiritual light. Gradually, the infant monk became weak, and his body was always covered by the magic weapons of the three people.
"The field has shrunk again. This is the last field to shrink. Time is running out. Hurry up and get points!"
Currently, there are only nine high platforms with protective shields, which means that as long as you fly away from the high platform, you will be cut into pieces by thousands of blades, leaving nothing behind in the world and turning into flying ashes.
Ning Xiaofan saw that there were only three people on the field. The infant monk died in the battle. He never thought that he would die at the hands of a Yuanying monk in this life. He seriously injured a Yuanying monk on the verge of life and death.
There were only three Yuanying monks on the stage. One of them was lying on the ground. The two monks standing there looked at each other at the same time and started to move.
Because they saw that the man lying on the ground had lost his fighting ability long ago, and now they only needed to kill him to become the only person on the pillar.
The two of them started fighting directly. One of them had an immortal sword in his hand, a fifth-grade spiritual sword. The spiritual sword flashed across the sky and the earth, driving the spiritual power to turn into cyclones, constantly impacting the monks on the opposite side.
The monk opposite holds a flower basket in his hand. Every time he takes out a flower, the world will turn into a sea of flowers, a sword and a flower.
In the end, the spirit sword directly killed the flower basket monk, and he walked towards the only opponent on the stage with the remaining sword in his hand.
I saw the person lying on the ground slowly stood up, "You, are you okay?"
"Haha, how could you hurt me in that moment?"
"You, you, you lie? You liar."
"Haha, not only the hands, but also him."
With a flash of inspiration in his hand, the man struck directly at Ning Xiaofan. With his sharp eyes, he could immediately find his position.
"Friend, we will compete again later."
Ning Xiaofan nodded, and saw a flash of light in the man's hand, and a bell flew into the air, directly covering the Nascent Soul cultivator opposite.
I saw the flash of fire, and the only Nascent Soul monk who was breathing only died tragically.
"Good means."
Ning Xiaofan looked at the wind and fire shield. It was just a five-piece magic weapon. It looked like he was just a Nascent Soul cultivation level?
The spiritual eyes flashed, and the opponent was a late-stage infant transformation. It was not just a late-stage infant. Did it hide its cultivation?
"How far can your cultivation go?"
Ning Xiaofan saw that the other party had used secret methods to hide his cultivation. Otherwise, his methods would not be so powerful. He could kill a Nascent Soul cultivator with a wave of his hand. He was not only an infant transformation, but also the pinnacle of infant transformation. He was one step into the realm of infant transformation.
An old monster in the combined stage.
There are many people like him on Xuanwu Star. If there are few monks like him in the Demon Realm, there are many demon clans like this, and there are also many soul clans like this. If he is on Suzaku Planet, he is a peak-level figure, or even higher.
"Haha, good boy, can you see my cultivation level?"
In the Demon Realm Competition, the cultivation level can only reach the late stage of infant transformation. If the cultivation level is too high, the managers are afraid that they will not be able to control the situation, so there are powerful families and let the monks reduce their cultivation level, which is equivalent to a downgrade attack.
This is similar to a dimensionality reduction attack. A magic weapon in the hands of a strong person, and a strong person's understanding of the magic, is difficult for a monk of the next level to win.
"Is your cultivation at the integration stage?"
"Haha, boy, you are very good, but you are participating in the battle of the devil. If you were not here, I would let you go."
Ning Xiaofan also nodded, "You can see my invisibility, and you are good too. Very few people in the world can see my invisibility."
The two of them complimented each other a few words, and then the real competition began. A flash of inspiration flashed in the man's hand, and three wind and fire shields appeared in the air.
I go, "Is this your true strength?"
The man's eyes were cold. He couldn't be careless in the battle against the devil. He didn't know who the person standing opposite was!
Three wind and fire shields came out, facing the one facing the wind and fire shield, and saw three fire dragons rushing towards Ning Xiaofan.
Ning Xiaofan's body flashed and appeared on the other side of the high platform. He didn't dare to let the wind and fire shield hit him, not even for a moment, because the Nascent Soul cultivator just now turned into blue smoke in just one move, not even the Nascent Soul.
Chance of survival.
"Boy, you can't escape."
I saw that the aura of the wind and fire shield was getting thicker and thicker, and soon it would cover the entire platform, leaving Ning Xiaofan with little time.