"It's possible I'm going to die."
The goatee old man looked at Fang Jie and said word by word: "I never thought that one day I would be so uneasy when I competed with a younger generation. It turns out that this world is unfair after all. My decades of cultivation If you don't have confidence in front of young people like you, what about those who practice harder than me but are far inferior to me?"
"Besides, I know your name because you are famous all over the world. And you don't know my name..."
The old man sighed slightly: "My name is Ning Qing."
Fang Jie said: "No one has ever thought that the world is fair, unless you are a fool. At the beginning you felt that those who were not as qualified as you were struggling and pitiful, that's why you feel a little pitiful for yourself today. You have no experience in leading soldiers Right... Before the battle, when you knew you couldn't do it, you had only two choices, either fight desperately, or run desperately... You don't have the will to fight now, and you don't want to escape, so you lost 70%."
Ning Qing seemed slightly taken aback, then nodded: "Well, I'll fight desperately."
He said slowly: "Thinking about how to break your invisibility for a few days, I can only use all the strength of my cultivation to create a move that I have never done before, and beat you in one move."
"please."
Fang Jie made a gesture of invitation: "You are old, you come first."
"Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to accept my move?"
Ning Qing asked.
"Be afraid of things you don't have confidence in."
Fang answered.
I don't know when, he actually had such a change. The young man who used to be able to run away in the face of danger has long been a thing of the past. Now he is a person who is climbing to the top of the world, and has far surpassed most people. Fell at the foot of the mountain.
"I thought of a name for this move."
Ning Qing raised her head and looked at the sun: "It's called sunset."
It was very solemn words, but Fang Jie burst out laughing suddenly: "At such an old age...the sun...sets, can't you be more decent?"
Ning Qing was stunned, and really didn't understand what Fang explained.
Seeing his face full of confusion, Fang Jie quickly shook his head to get out of his bad taste, and he clasped his fists together: "Teach me."
Ning Qing took a step forward, then took a deep breath. He stretched out his arms horizontally, and then hugged them in circles. It looked as if he was holding something, and then his clothes began to float backwards. Obviously there was no wind blowing in front of him, but his clothes fluttered more and more violently.
Then
Fang Jie saw a round of red sun.
The poet has written many words and sentences about sunsets. These poems have been passed down thousands and hundreds of years ago, and they are still beautiful. But when most poets write about the sunset, they can't escape the feeling of regret. No matter how beautiful the sunset is, it is also an end. Ning Qing used Sunset to name his newly created trick, isn't it a kind of sadness? At this age, how long is it before his own sunset
Perhaps, when he chose the word sunset, he knew when his sunset would be.
Some people say that the rising sun and the evening sun are actually the same, the same big, round, and red, not dazzling, not hurting people, it is the sun showing its most gentle side. But in any case, the rising sun symbolizes a new beginning, while the setting sun symbolizes the end of an old one.
A bright red sun appeared in front of Fang Jie.
Fang Jie, however, saw Chu Yang's flourishing from this move named Sunset.
Is this an old man's last hope
Sunset is indeed a bit sad.
However, the sunset that people see is not a real sunset, but the sun has gone to the other side. If the sun really fell on this land, what kind of tragedy would it be!
Now, Fang Jie is facing such a sunset.
The bright red sun appeared from Ning Qing's arms. When the sun condensed into shape, he suddenly smiled. Fang Xie saw the unwillingness and nostalgia behind his smile, and Fang Xie finally understood why the old man made a move before he made a move. So much to say.
This move gathered all of Ning Qing's cultivation power, in fact...
Fang Jie sighed, as if he didn't want to stop the old man's most perfect move in his life.
The red light became more and more intense, and gradually spread from Ning Qing's arms to the surroundings. The southern half of the entire nameless hill seemed to be covered by this red light. Here, and then began to tear apart four hooves and fled towards the distance. They already felt the horror of that red light, it was a kind of destructive light they couldn't bear.
"You said that the best thing about fighting is to beat your opponent to your heart's content. It's a pity... I won't give you this chance, but you shouldn't give me this chance to release the sunset. When this round of sunset appears, there is nothing to do." blocked."
Ning Qing, who was completely submerged in the red light, said this sentence in a very relaxed tone, and then there was no more sound. The red light flickered suddenly, and then swung out to the surroundings at a speed that human eyes could not reach, as if the sun had really set on this nameless hill!
The red light swayed out like ripples, followed by a strong wind.
The wind sent out the scorching heat, and the trees on the mountain were burnt black in an instant, the surface of the stone began to explode, and the land began to show signs of melting!
Standing in the center of this violent sunset, Fang Xie really seemed to have no way out.
Fang Jie didn't retreat at all, but stood there quietly, watching the old man release his own sunset in his arms, what kind of determination was that
A great practitioner of enlightenment.
He chose to burn all his cultivation.
Fang Xie's face could not be seen clearly in the burning red light, and Ning Qing didn't see whether his last move killed Fang Xie before he died. Perhaps when he made this choice, he no longer cared whether he could kill Fang Xie, but ended himself in such a brutal way.
That is the self-esteem of a practitioner in the Enlightenment Realm.
There was no violent explosion.
Only hot melt.
The process from burning trees to charcoal is very short. Where the sun sets, even the land becomes as smooth as a mirror surface. Almost all living things within a few hundred meters are destroyed, whether it is flowers, trees or Tibetans. Snakes, rats, and rats in the ground.
Except Fangjie.
He still stood there quietly, watching the sunset disappear.
Outside Fang Jie's body, there was a layer of faint blue light that always existed. Compared with the blazing red light at sunset, this light blue light was very fragile, but no matter how violent the red light was, it could not destroy this light. Fang Jie standing within the brilliance seems to exist in another world.
boundary
Fang Jie couldn't find the old man's body, and the sunset burned the old man into the air.
"respectable."
Fang Jie looked at the most scorched place and sighed, then turned and walked down the mountain.
For Fang Jie, this fight was indeed not a pleasant one, because the opponent had no intention of fighting him from the beginning, but used such a method to end himself. The great practitioners in the enlightened state burn their own power, and it is difficult to describe it if they don't see it with their own eyes.
At the Beiliao tribe camp on the other side of the nameless hill, almost everyone raised their heads in horror and looked to the north where the sky was red. Someone murmured, why does the sun set from the north
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There is a big trace on the top of the mountain, which is the tragedy after the scorching heat. The trees were burned to nothing, and a layer of gray matter on the surface of the stone fell down with a sweep of hands. On the spot where Ning Qingburned herself, the ground had become smooth, and there were some scorched and charred things stuck to it, and it was impossible to tell what it was.
Fang Jie turned around and walked down the mountain amidst the blazing red light, like someone walking out of the setting sun.
In the distance, Shen Qingfan and Mu Xiaoyao looked at Fang Jie with serious expressions on their faces.
When Fang Jie walked up to them, he smiled, letting them know that nothing happened to him: "I didn't expect him to fight me in such a way... No, he used such a method to complete what he should do. I was negligent, I forgot that such people really exist in this world."
"It's good that you're fine."
Shen Qingfan said softly.
A little further away, Mo Ningzhi, who was sitting on a rock drinking water, twitched her mouth, as if the other party had miscalculated the enemy's actions and found it ridiculous, but no one noticed that the worry in her eyes was also strong.
The old man named Ning Qing chose such a method, which was beyond Fang Jie's expectations. He guessed that someone would come looking for him, so he traveled for a few days in a row. He was giving the people in the dark a chance to come out. , but the person who came out really shocked him.
"Mu Mansion can have such a status in Dongjiang, isn't it just because of the false name?"
Fang Jie sighed slightly: "This is where I was negligent. I have always warned my subordinates in the Black Banner Army not to underestimate any enemy, but I can't help being frivolous. Everything has been going well these days. So much so that even I myself became less guarded.”
Mu Xiaoyao said: "No one would have thought that he would be like that. A great cultivator in the luminous state... burns all his cultivation to kill the enemy. This kind of thing has never been seen since ancient times."
"No."
Fang Jie shook his head: "He knew he couldn't kill me, and that trick Sunset wasn't meant to kill me at all..."
"That is?"
Mu Xiaoyao was a little puzzled.
"He used such a method to test my cultivation for the people of the Mu Mansion. From the very beginning, he knew that he couldn't beat me. If he tried to test me one by one, he would not be able to test me at all. So He decided to kill himself first, and use his whole life's cultivation to force me to display my strongest cultivation, and he succeeded."
Fang Jie smiled: "A respectable person."
Shen Qingfan suddenly thought of something, turned around and pulled Mu Xiaoyao and left: "Find it out! There must be people from Mu's residence nearby!"
"late."
Fang Jie shook his head: "No need to go, it's already too late now. And since Ning Qing is so decisive, she must have arranged for more than one person to peep in the dark. Xiao Yao didn't find this peeping person before, which is enough to prove that he The cultivation base is powerful."
"It doesn't matter."
Fang Jie rubbed his nose: "They may not be able to decipher what they have seen."
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On the other side of the nameless hill, two people rushed side by side. One of the old men with white hair was full of fear in his eyes, and his face was full of disbelief: "What is that?"
The other person looked gloomy, shook his head and replied: "I don't know what it is... It seems to be a very powerful cultivation, which people of our level cannot understand. I have never seen a person in my life who can display it. It’s like cutting yourself off in another world when you come out with something like that.”
"Go back and ask Headmaster Su Yang."
The white-haired old man said: "Although that old guy from Penglai Sect's cultivation level is not determined, his knowledge is quite good."
"I… "
The younger man was silent for a while and then said: "I admire Ning Qing very much! If it were me, I would not have that kind of courage."
The white-haired old man paused for a moment, then smiled coldly: "Just a fool! He has always been a fool!"