"How could it be so fast? My swordsmanship is already very fast. I attacked and killed each of the six divine swords, but he blocked them all." After hitting the ice, Ji Ning flew up and stood suspended. It's unbelievable that just now I used the star picker with all my three heads and six arms, and I was crushed by the opponent so easily.
This gap in strength made Ji Ning feel uncomfortable.
"Mind power, after all, is an illusory power."
"As for melee combat, strength is one aspect, and what is more important is combat skills." Ji Ning sighed in his heart, he had already seen that this snow demon mastered the 'power of Tai Chi', making this snow demon's The fighting skills are also extremely superb. After all, his own sword power is only at the third level, and Mingyue's sword skills are completely inferior to the opponent's staff skills.
The difference in fighting skills is too great.
Even with three heads and six arms, he was still crushed.
"Hahaha, come, come, come again." The snow demon himself was so excited that he came roaring again with a long golden stick in his hand.
Ji Ning also swooped down and killed again.
…
Dangdangdang~~~boom boom boom~~~
The two fought frantically on the frozen sea. Occasionally, Ji Ning was bombarded and retreated, but relying on the eight or nine profound arts, he insisted on attacking each other. He had to maintain the 'Star Picker' at all times, otherwise If his sword touches the opponent, he will be blown away. The difference in strength is too large, and he can only attack each other after using the star picker.
Occasionally, Ji Ning would explode with mental strength! The Snow Demon itself also suffered some minor injuries, but the Snow Demon itself can be transformed into countless snowflakes, and can also be condensed into one, these minor injuries are useless at all.
"interesting."
"You can still burst out of power suddenly, I didn't notice it at all, is it the illusory mental power in the legend?" Snow Demon continued to ask while attacking and killing.
Ji Ning gritted his teeth and attacked.
For the first time, he was completely suppressed against an opponent of the same level. In terms of strength, body skills, and melee combat skills, he was at a disadvantage in everything.
"Quick, faster."
"Wu Bao's swordsmanship is pretty good. If you reach the extreme, you will be irresistible."
"Back then, the Golden Crow Demon Emperor was extremely fast, and even the powerful ancients had no choice but to kill Hou Yi with arrows. As long as my sword is fast enough, he can't stop it either." Ji Ning attacked frantically, He doesn't defend at all, he only focuses on offense, and he only uses two moves, namely the 'Shadowless Style' and the 'Blood Drop Style'.
Although the attack in the Mingyue swordsmanship has a full three strokes'shadowless style','dropping blood style' and'heavenly collapse style'. But the Tianbeng style relies on strength to crush, and Ji Ning lacks the opponent too much in terms of strength. This Snow Demon himself uses a long stick, and is good at smashing with strength! If you use the 'heavenly collapse style' to smash it, and use your weaknesses to deal with other people's strengths, you will die miserably.
Shadowless, dripping blood.
Sometimes ethereal and weird.
Sometimes crazy and fast.
Three heads and six arms, crazy attack, attack, attack, attack!
Hurry up!
Snow Demon himself was holding a long stick, and the long stick was surrounded by black and white air currents, and the shadow of the stick turned into circles, completely crushing all of Ji Ning's attacks.
"Even faster."
Ji Ning's six divine swords naturally had a golden light, which was a domineering and eye-catching golden light. But no matter how crazy and fierce Ji Ning was, under that seemingly ordinary stick, he still collapsed and was crushed.
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After fighting fiercely for a long time, Ji Ning's divine power began to be exhausted gradually.
"It seems that you still can't do it." Snow Demon himself smiled, and the long stick completely oppressed Ji Ning.
Ji Ning was still madly attacking.
Unexpected.
Among the six divine swords, one of them suddenly erupted with astonishing power.
"Have you used your heart again?" The Snow Demon himself didn't care at all. Although Ji Ning's sword was even more unpredictable, because of the sudden burst of power, his sword had already arrived in front of the Snow Demon himself, but the Snow Demon's long stick Still touching Ji Ning's sword, the sword deflected immediately, and only cut a wound on Snow Demon's abdomen.
But at this moment, Ji Ning let go of the sword in his hand.
"Grasp."
The hand swelled violently, and grabbed the Snow Demon himself.
This move was too sudden, the previous sword that contained mental strength was just a cover, Ji Ning's purpose was just to make his hand get closer to the opponent! The moment the sword failed, Ji Ning let go, let go of the sword, the hand is the ultimate weapon.
"Huh?" Snow Demon's true self shook in shock, his movements were also incomparably mysterious, Ji Ning's grab only grabbed Xue Demon's arm.
"Broken." The snow demon himself smiled indifferently. He was originally a condensed snowflake, and it was easy to gather and disperse. Breaking an arm is nothing.
One of his arms was grabbed by Ji Ning.
The other hand held a long stick, and continued to block the other five swords of Ji Ning.
"puff!"
A blood-colored sword tip protruded from between the eyebrows of Snow Demon himself.
There was a look of horror in the eyes of Snow Demon himself, he, he was pierced through the head? Is this a sneak attack from behind? Ji Ning was right in front of him, who was behind him sneaking up on him
call.
Following the complete disappearance of the Snow Demon itself, and then reappearing at the side, he looked in disbelief at the direction where he was attacked just now, and there was another Ji Ning standing there.
"Two?" Snow Demon himself looked at the two white-robed Ji Ning.
"Just now you let go of your sword and grabbed me. Did you want to give your other clone a chance?" Snow Demon himself looked at Ji Ning.
"right."
Ji Ning nodded, "Your strength is indeed completely crushing me, I am not your opponent at all. So I can only use tricks."
"First, a sword instilled with mental strength, and then let go of the sword technique. Your palm is no less than your divine sword." Snow Demon himself said.
"Yes, to be precise, my palm is stronger." Ji Ning said.
The palm of my star-picking hand is now comparable to the innate treasure. Although it is not in the shape of a sword, it is also comparable to the innate top-grade divine sword in terms of power. It is naturally slightly more powerful than the divine sword I use.
"Although my palm is stronger, and my attack is more sudden, but your movement is too strong, I just grab your arm." Ji Ning shook his head.
"One sword, release the sword, even if the hand fails, there will be another clone with the same strength as you to attack again." Snow Demon himself shook his head, "I was restrained by you at that time, and I was suddenly attacked, and there was no time to hide. Defeated heart is convinced."
"Insufficient strength, we can only rely on calculations." Ji Ning said.
If the two avatars are allowed to attack together from the beginning, the opponent is prepared, and with the strength of the opponent crushing himself, he has only one word - lose.
The other deity's avatar can only make meritorious deeds in one fell swoop if it shows suddenness at the most critical moment.
"This is because you still have a clone." Snow Demon himself shook his head, "There are actually two clones of this deity, and they are both bodies of gods. It seems that you have cultivated some kind of supernatural power. Generally, such supernatural powers should be able to separate Let’s have some avatars.”
Ji Ning smiled.
Yes, there are eighteen clones of Tao Wu's eighteen gods and demons.
"You won." The snow demon himself carried the golden stick, turned his head and left, the snowflakes fluttered, and soon disappeared in the endless snowflakes.
Ji Ning breathed a sigh of relief.
"My God." Ji Ning was afraid for a while.
"Although I guessed that this Snow Demon himself is very powerful, but this is too powerful. I tried my best, and the divine power and mental power in this avatar were almost exhausted. If this final plan fails again, I can only Find a way to escape back to Snow Island." Ji Ning fought fiercely for a long time before, and he was also numb to the opponent.
All for the final sneak attack.
First the sword, then the second, and then the clone of the deity! If you fail, then escape back to Snow Island and practice for a few more years like Xiuke Tianshen and the others.
"Successful!"
"It finally worked."
Fortunately, Ji Ning also felt the pressure. There were five islands along the way, and he could only go to the second island after defeating the Snow Demon. Can you make it through by yourself
call.
Take the Ruyi Spirit Snake Shuttle along the floating wooden bridge and continue to fly quickly to the far end.
While flying, Ji Ning kept pondering and reminiscing. Just now, he fought with the opponent like a madman. He had a faint feeling that the third chapter of his "Wu Bao Sword Art" was still almost there, and he hadn't been able to understand it. But just now under the madness, he faintly had a breakthrough idea, but because of the life and death fight, he didn't want to think too much.
Looking back now, Ji Ning couldn't help thinking carefully.
After flying for half a day.
An island appeared in front of it, and there was a towering volcano on the island. Booming~~~ The volcano was erupting continuously, and the magma shot up into the sky, and the entire island reflected was glowing red.
"Volcanic island?" Ji Ning no longer thought about sword skills, but quickly flew over, and soon landed on this volcanic island.
It is also the second of five islands.
"Ok?"
At the head of the driftwood bridge, there is a huge stele erected. On the stele, there is a huge picture of "monkey roaring".
When Ji Ning saw his consciousness, he was drawn in.
A phantom of an ape is holding a long stick and practicing the stick technique one move at a time. The stick technique goes from simple to profound, becoming more and more mysterious. Ji Ning had fought with Snow Demon himself for a long time before, now when the ape phantom carefully practiced each move, Ji Ning suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment. After a long time, all the exercises were completed.
"Huh?" Ji Ning's consciousness also returned.
"What a mysterious stick technique, unfortunately, I practice the way of swordsmanship." Ji Ning's body froze suddenly, and he stood there in a daze.
The 'Wu Bao Swordsmanship' that has been stuck in the bottleneck, after watching and pondering the set of staff skills, it is like an endless dark sky, and a ray of sunlight shines down from the cracks in the dark clouds.
Ji Ning stood there.
Standing silently, but he and the other deity clone were completely immersed in "Wu Bao Sword Art", the third part of Wu Bao Sword Art was constantly pondering, comprehending, the final bottleneck could no longer stop Ji Ning, all fragmentary comprehension At this moment, they finally fully penetrated and merged into one, and the entire third chapter was completely understood.
Ji Ning's sword power also quietly reached the fourth level.
The first level of sword power—Silver Moon.
The second level of sword power - Yaori.
The third level of sword power—the emperor.
The fourth level of sword power - sword heart.
"Jian Xin..." Ji Ning muttered to himself, stretched out his finger, and with a light swipe, a strand of black sword light surrounded his finger.
Ji Ning had already reached the third level of sword power when he first created the first form of "Bright Moon Swordsmanship". It has been nearly a hundred years since he created the complete Bright Moon Swordsmanship during this period of time. The gods and immortals fight and even compete with real gods and immortals. However, he hadn't been able to break through. After fighting the snow demon himself and observing the stele with his consciousness, he finally broke through that bottleneck and reached the fourth level of sword power.