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Zhao Wuji sat on the fighting stage and tasted the wine alone. With a faint smile on his face, he said: "No group, what do you think?"
Situ Buqun waved his hand, signalling the guard to leave.
"Ning Wufeng is really old, he actually dared to recruit Luo Shuang." Situ Buqun shook his head, the Luo Family had the support of the Great Qin Empire.
None of the Four Major families of Zhao Kingdom dared to touch a member of the Luo Family.
"But, isn't Qin Xinghui being a little too arrogant?" Situ Buqun whispered.
Three moves, two for defense and one for offense. ~ Is it possible for me to defeat Ning Wufeng with just one move?
Situ Buqun was very clear about Ning Wufeng's strength. This brat was like a cockroach. No matter what, he couldn't die, and the bigger he was, the stronger he became.
The corner of Zhao Wuji's mouth raised into a profound smile, and said: "If it was a large iron hammer hitting the balloon, or if the hammer was not broken even after dozens of times, the balloon would have flown even higher. What if it's a mace? "
He made a slight gesture with his hand and spat out a "pa" sound.
A look of surprise surfaced in Situ Buqun's eyes, and he asked suspiciously: "Your Highness, could it be that Qin Xinghui is so strong?"
"Very strong!" Zhao Wuji muttered to himself, and stood with his hands behind his back, looking around the entire camp from head to toe.
The Northern Wasteland Forest was lush and verdant in the distance.
Zhao Wuji spread out his hands and said: "The Qin is stronger! We are all frogs at the bottom of a well. "
"If Zhao Kingdom is this dead tree, then Great Qin Empire is this lush and verdant Northern Desolate Forest." A branch suddenly appeared in Zhao Wuji's hand.
He did his best to throw the branch into the Northern Wasteland. There was a rustling sound, but not a single wave was stirred up in the lush and verdant Northern Wasteland.
Situ Buqun took a deep breath. No wonder the powers behind the Zhao Kingdom were willing to give up their family property, abandon the trillion citizens under their command, and move closer to the Great Qin Empire.
Zhao Wuji seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and said: "Our Zhao Family has never thought of giving up on our citizens, we just want to wait until we become stronger, to take back everything that belongs to us!"
The current Zhao Kingdom was no longer the same as when the nine nations first formed. Two countries and a capital city. It was too small and small.
Situ Buqun also followed Zhao Wuji's gaze.
The Zhao Kingdom was so small. Then was Ning Wufeng the same in front of Qin Xinghui?
In the Northern Wilderness.
"Come on, come on!"
The crowd burst into an uproar as many people looked excitedly at the arena.
Qin Xinghui slowly raised his hand, and the surrounding immediately quietened down.
"Brother Ning, clear it." He smiled.
Ning Wufeng's expression changed slightly, he took a step forward, and faced the proud son of heaven of Great Qin Empire, he did not dare have the slightest bit of neglect.
The Eight Spirit Aperture surged as spirit energy surged out. There was a sizzling sound as a bundle of black light appeared in front of him.
The Myriad Phenomenons Seal appeared in his hands.
The wind whistled, blowing the leaves on the ground into the air. The branches rustled.
"What a strong aura!" The people around were discussing in whispers.
The aura from Ning Wufeng's hand became stronger and stronger, while the Myriad Phenomenons Seal became more solid. The surging spirit force forced Ning Wufeng up.
His eyes flickered with a faint golden light, as he looked at Qin Xinghui.
Qin Xinghui was lazy and lazily glanced at Ning Wufeng. In just a glance, his gaze was like lightning as it suddenly shot towards Ning Wufeng.
Ning Wufeng's mind shook, what a sharp gaze.
The scene of the sun, moon, and stars appeared in Qin Xinghui's eyes. When Ning Wufeng looked into his eyes, he only felt that he was looking at a vast starry sky.
Eye of Darkness!
The stars in his eyes started to rapidly revolve and a formless spiritual energy lingered in his eyes. At this moment, his pair of eyes were filled with twinkling stars.
Anyone who didn't have a firm willpower would be caught in that pair of eyes.
Previously, when Qin Xinghui had relied on this art of the eye, he had scared a cultivator of the Purple Lake Stage to death.
However, one could imagine how powerful it was.
Ning Wufeng's mind shook, and the Golden Primordial Spirit started to shine. Although he had the help of his primordial spirit, he did not have the method to refine it, so it was difficult for him to use it.
He immediately gathered his Yuan Spirit and a hint of clarity appeared in his eyes.
Qin Xinghui revealed a surprised look, she never thought that Ning Wufeng would actually block his Eye of Darkness!
Humph!
He harrumphed coldly in his heart.
Outside of the arena, everyone's eyes were wide open. They could only see the leaves dancing in the air. However, they didn't know that the two of them had already started fighting.
The Crimson Blood Frozen Toad in Ning Wufeng's hand spat out cold air, and the cold energy in his right hand and the Myriad Phenomenons Seal in his left instantly fused into one.
"Kill!"
A soft shout.
The black light surged as the big seal rushed out. Wherever it went, the leaves in the air would be frozen by this cold air.
Ning Wufeng flew out, his spirit energy surging. The seal released a whooshing sound, a cold light burst out, striking towards Qin Xinghui's chest.
Qin Xinghui's expression changed slightly. Laughing lightly, his body floated backwards and suddenly turned into countless rays of light, as if the stars had scattered, and he had disappeared in front of Ning Wufeng.
"Such a fast speed!"
The eyes of everyone present blurred, they simply could not see Qin Xinghui's movements clearly.
Bang! The seal hit a tree behind him. The tree trunk was covered in a layer of frost, but the heart of the tree was crackling with flames.
What a tyrannical attack!
But this time, Qin Xinghui was completely unharmed.
"Brother Ning, what a strong move." Qin Xinghui appeared behind him and smiled faintly, "The Ice Fire Killing Qi is truly extraordinary."
With a bang, the tree instantly fell to the ground. The trunk of the tree had been burnt black.
"Brother Qin is even faster."
Ning Wufeng let out a light snort, and activated the Mind Wandering for Thousands of Miles. The seal was unleashed with light, his consciousness locking onto Qin Xinghui, rushing out.
The grand seal descended from the sky, and Qin Xinghui's figure moved again. However, Ning Wufeng's divine sense had already locked onto him.
Qin Xinghui didn't know that Ning Wufeng had already developed his Primordial Spirit, but he felt himself being targeted by an extremely profound energy.
He once again took a step forward, and at this time, the Myriad Phenomenons Seal appeared right in front of him.
"I've underestimated you." He thought to himself.
A hint of embarrassment and annoyance appeared on his face as he pointed his finger in the air. The light on his finger shone with starlight.
He pointed at the Myriad Phenomenons Seal from afar.
With a soft 'pfft' sound, the light from his finger submerged into the seal. The Myriad Phenomenons Seal underwent countless changes in an instant, and with a loud bang, it exploded.
Ning Wufeng groaned.
"First move!" Qin Xinghui smiled slightly.
"Next, let Brother Ning take my move." The smile on his face grew even wider as his spirit energy gurgled.
Ning Wufeng's pupils contracted, his mind was now extremely focused.
It was as if an ancient beast was hidden within Qin Xinghui's body. The blood in his body was extremely hot, and his spirit energy was as dense as a spring, several times denser than his spirit energy.
~ Is this the power of the Great Qin Empire's spoiled child?
Ning Wufeng's expression changed slightly. He finally understood why the Eight Trigrams Assimilation was only able to last three moves under his hand.
With such dense and dense spiritual energy, even a cultivator of high level Purple Lake Stage would not necessarily be able to block three moves!
"Wind in the south pole, wind in the south pole, whooshing. A world of ice and snow stretched for three thousand miles, reaching the height of a hundred blades. This move is called the Gale Ice Spirit Palm. " Qin Xinghui smiled faintly.
"Ancient Spiritual Arts!" Chuchu whispered softly.
In the ancient times, there was a South Pole Ancestor that had cultivated in the world of ice and snow for five hundred years. He created an Ice Spirit Palm that was known as the Wind Palm, and was three thousand miles away in the world of ice and snow.
Although the Dao Seeking Palace also had this Ancient Spiritual Arts, he did not know the corresponding incantation, and was unable to cultivate it.
Who would have thought that Qin Xinghui had actually succeeded in his cultivation.
As soon as the wind from the palm blew, the surroundings immediately became as cold as winter. Bei Feng's palm cut across the air like a sharp blade, causing the people surrounding him to retreat.
A ball of fire also appeared on Chuchu's body, leading the four servant girls and retreating into the distance.
Only to see the first line of ice emerging from beneath Qin Xinghui's feet. There was a rustling sound on the ground and ice began to spread.
Ning Wufeng's feet were also covered with ice. He devoured the spirit energy and turned it into gold spirit energy, constantly wearing down the ice beneath his feet, and finally made a place for himself to stand.
With the cold wind blowing, a world of ice and snow was formed!
Qin Xinghui was interested in Yang Wei, so he did not hesitate to create this scene of a world of ice and snow. Seeing the fear on everyone's faces, he smiled slightly.
"Haha, this stinking brat will lose for sure!" Luo Shuang looked at Ning Wufeng and laughed out loud.
Situ Shan also revealed a shocked expression, he did not expect Qin Xinghui's strength to be so strong.
Was this still a cultivator of Acupoint Opening Stage? He was terrified.
At this time, it would be his big brother, Situ Buqun. Situ Shan also felt that in the face of this move, his big brother would lose without a doubt.
Zhao Kingdom and himself could sense it so quickly?
The difference between cloud and mud!
"How is it, Brother Ning? It's still too late to admit defeat." Qin Xinghui smiled lightly.
On Ning Wufeng's forehead, both his eyebrows and hair were dyed with a layer of white frost. The north wind whistled, and the blood in his body felt like it was about to freeze.
He suddenly looked up, meeting Chuchu's worried eyes, and forced out a smile.
Qin Xinghui didn't feel his anger burn at all when he saw this scene.
His lips slightly moved, and said: "Ning Wufeng, let me tell you, County Princess is not someone you can be worthy of. She should have a wider world, and you can't give me all of this, it's only me!"
Finally, Qin Xinghui's ambition exploded.
"I want her to be my woman and take her to a wider world!"
Ning Wufeng's pupils contracted, the blood in his body started to boil, two balls of golden flames appeared in his eyes, he laughed: "Dream on!"
"You don't know what's good for you!"
A trace of anger surfaced on Qin Xinghui's face as he coldly snorted: "I'll let you see the disparity between us!"
The Ice Wind Spirit Palm that he had stored up his strength for a long time suddenly struck towards Ning Wufeng.
His palm struck out, and Ning Wufeng instantly felt the gale wind around him surge even more violently. It cut through his skin like a sharp blade, and the bone-piercing cold air seemed to even freeze his blood.
His body moved, and his frozen bones creaked.
When he suddenly raised his head, Qin Xinghui's palm wind had already reached his face.