This is perfect.
I actually spent time studying this weird secret method.
But it must be said that this secret method is indeed at the level of torture when one's physical strength is crushed.
The Qi reserves are doubled, a magical skill for bullying weak opponents.
But once it encounters someone with a stronger physique, the effect will be weakened exponentially.
Ying Wuque looked a little playful: "Not even a third of the time has passed, are you sure you don't want to admit defeat?"
Zhao Ning's voice trembled slightly, but his tone was very calm: "Come again!"
After saying that, he raised his sword and killed him.
His whole body was filled with blood and Zhuanxu's Blood Burning Technique had been activated to its maximum power.
In this situation, passive defense by attacking the opponent's mind to force him to reveal his flaws is meaningless.
Only take the initiative.
There may be a glimmer of hope.
However, Ying Wuque would not give him a chance so easily, and his defense was impenetrable with several consecutive moves.
Although it was a defense, every time the swords collided, it would shake off a wisp of true Qi and explode in Zhao Ning's meridians.
After just a few sword strikes, Zhao Ning's face turned pale as paper, beads of sweat the size of beans kept falling, and his whole body was shaking with pain.
And her sword moves have also begun to slowly change.
Ying Wuji: “…”
Oh shit!
It really hurts!
My damn spiritual fetus is in so much pain even though it’s of such a high grade, how painful must she be?
He quickly transmitted his voice: "Master Thirteen, Master Thirteen..."
The Thirteenth Master's voice transmission was also very timely: "Shut up! Her current injuries are not disabling, but if we interrupt her before an incense stick of time, her cultivation journey will be ruined."
Ying Wuji: “…”
In the Hanguang formation.
Ying Wuque even took advantage of his free time to look around.
He was inside and couldn't see anything outside.
But Ying Wuji knew that this little Bi Zaizhi was provoking him.
very good.
Already starting to get angry.
I want to control it, but some things are out of my control.
Ying Wuji glanced at the mirror in his mind. The healing speed was much faster. He didn't know when he would be able to recover completely, but he didn't care so much anymore.
After all, he didn't think that Jiang Leqing could easily destroy him by gathering all his emotions, not to mention that he still had a backup plan.
Inside the formation.
The sound of swords continued.
Ying Wuque did not use any killing move, but the killing power was more terrifying than breaking bones.
The severe pain made Zhao Ning speechless.
He could only grit his teeth and keep swinging his sword.
The sword moves have been deformed and the hand holding the sword is unstable.
Blood oozed out of every pore on his body, and the originally white sword robe had long since turned into a blood-stained robe.
But even if the sword moves are deformed.
Ying Wuque continued to dismantle Zhao Ning's moves one by one, his face full of mockery and ridicule, letting any wisp of true energy torture Zhao Ning.
The more true Qi is shaken away.
The more terrible the pain.
He pushed Zhao Ning back several steps with one blow, and asked condescendingly: "It's only halfway through the time, why don't you admit defeat?"
Zhao Ning sneered and attacked with his sword again.
Because Zhao Ji had told her that losing the will to fight was more shameful than abandoning the sword and admitting defeat.
The Li royal family can't afford to lose this person.
Not to mention whether the incense stick of time has arrived or not, even if it has arrived, as long as you can still lift the sword, you must never give up your will to fight for a moment.
This has been the case since childhood.
The same should be true today.
The whole audience was silent.
No one expected that the true strength of the Holy Spirit Embryo would be so terrifying.
The injuries on Zhao Ning's body were even more shocking, but he was still able to continue fighting with his strong willpower, which made them feel cold in their backs.
"when!"
"when!"
"when!"
The sound of swords rang incessantly.
Zhao Ning had already fallen into a disadvantage.
There was originally a playful look on Ying Wuque's face, but as time went by, the smile gradually disappeared. Zhao Ning's persistence made him angry.
This kind of pain should have long been beyond the endurance of humans.
How dare she?
Shouldn't she have stood there with the sword in her hand, and finally given up the sword because she couldn't bear it anymore?
Why?
Doesn't this make me look stupid?
finally.
He no longer defends.
The sword was swung out with great force and Zhao Ning could only block it hastily. However, the deformation of the sword move consumed too much energy. Even if he blocked it, it would fly backwards like a kite with a broken string.
It fell to the ground with a bang.
The wrist of the right hand holding the sword was broken.
The sternum was slightly sunken because it could not bear the huge force.
But she still stood up unsteadily.
His whole body was shaking and his legs were trembling.
The sword in the right hand was switched to the left hand.
It has basically lost its ability to fight.
But he still stood up.
Ying Wuji raised his head and glanced at Zhao Ji, only to see that the King of Li had an extremely stern expression, but he had no intention of stopping.
What the hell.
Inside the formation.
Ying Wuque was already a little mad with anger.
He didn't calculate the time, but he estimated that the time of an incense stick was almost up, so he became even more furious.
A native of Li.
They are all stubborn.
Then take another blow from my sword and see if you can still be stubborn.
Draw the sword.
He didn't use the tip of the sword, only the flat surface of the sword, and hit Zhao Ning's right arm, which was already half broken.
If this sword strikes me, all my bones will be shattered, and even the king of heaven will come and he will faint.
Zhao Ning raised his eyelids and raised the sword in his left hand to block.
Never mind whether it is useful or not.
It should be blocked!
It was at this time.
Outside the formation.
A sword light flashed, cutting a crack in the air.
Ying Wuji stood in front of Zhao Ning and used his sword to steadily block Ying Wuque's attack.
My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It’s even more exciting later!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
