Control The World

The moment Feng Ruxiao made his move, a torrential wave of sword qi rushed towards him. He had already comprehended Rhyme of Law s, and was equivalent to touching the edge of the Code. Although it was merely a hair of nine oxen that wielded the power of laws, it was already extremely powerful in the Pseudo-pill Stage.    

Ning Wufeng did not dare to be careless, as the Gold Origin True Mind he cultivated the deepest had not reached the level of a Rhyme of Law. Under caution, the World Extinguishing Spear appeared in his hands, and the primordial spirit within the Sea of Consciousness also sat upright, ready at all times.    

"Kill!"    

After Feng Ruxiao shouted loudly, his body floated in the air as a sharp sword light appeared in front of him.    

Nine Soul Spirit Soldier!    

"After I kill you, my sword will become a real Spirit Weapon." Feng Ruxiao squinted his eyes, and the cold light disappeared.    

With Feng Ruxiao's status, owning a Spirit Weapon wasn't difficult, but he was more willing to forge his own, because this kind of Spirit Weapon was the most suitable for him.    

In his hands, the current Nine Soul Spirit Soldier was already extremely powerful. Ordinary Spirit Soul Stage cultivator would not even let him take out this sword.    

With a smile on his face, he brandished the sword, surging with a berserk sword qi that resembled dragons, roaring to attack Ning Wufeng. The sword light flashed once before disappearing, but the sword energy was complete.    

Ning Wufeng's expression changed slightly as he released the Ghost General Realm Soul Strength. His entire body was enveloped in the gray mass of light, and he instantly unleashed all the sensing ability in his surroundings.    

"Soul-bewitching Art!"    

The Spirit Book recorded in the Compendium of Ghost Art was able to use Soul Strength to shake those who were weaker than him.    

Ning Wufeng saw Feng Ruxiao's sudden attack, as the Soul Strength was brazenly attacking. Feng Ruxiao's soul suddenly trembled, the sword light had reached halfway, and he suddenly forgot what he was going to do.    

"What's going on? What do I want to do? "    

His soul was shaken by the Soul Deception Technique, his soul could not react in time, he rushed to Ning Wufeng's side and suddenly forgot what he wanted to do.    

Bang!    

Ning Wufeng's spear swept out, the spear tip exploded out, hitting Feng Ruxiao in the waist, directly blowing him away!    

The Soul Shredding Technique was indeed useful. He grinned, the Yin Yang Purple Lake started to spin frantically. The Gold Origin True Mind s also activated and started attacking Feng Ruxiao.    

Feng Ruxiao felt a burning pain on his waist, and looked at Ning Wufeng with a gloomy gaze. He still had not figured out what had happened, so why did he suddenly panic in the midst of a battle?    

Could it be that he was too tired these past few days? He muttered in his heart.    

He did not know that he had been struck by Ning Wufeng's Ghost Art Spirit Art. After all, there were very few cultivators in the Immortal Relic Continent and practically none in the Sword Spirit City. Feng Ruxiao had never come into contact with Ghost Art Spirit Arts before.    

So he thought he was in a bad state.    

"Huff ? Huff ?"    

Feng Ruxiao's pupils constricted as he shouted angrily, "Stinking brat, when I was distracted just now, you took advantage of me. Do you really think you can defeat me now?!"    

With a tremble of the sword, the sword Rhyme of Law was released.    

"Four Thunder Styles!"    

A thunderous roar exploded out, and countless streaks of lightning instantly covered the blade of the sword. As the crackling and rattling of thunder interweaved with each other, a sword suddenly shot out.    

CHI CHI *    

Thunderclap Style.    

The lightning and the sword fused together. After circling around Feng Ruxiao once, it was like the power of a dragon.    

Outside of the Heavenly Sword World, the spectators exclaimed in shock.    

"It's actually the Rushing Thunder Four Movement. This is the Sword Inquisition Villa Master's secret technique. I never thought that Young Master Feng would have already learned it!" A surprised exclamation came from the crowd.    

"The fact that Ning Wufeng was able to force Young Master Feng to such an extent is extremely powerful even within the Spirit Soul Stage. "Unfortunately, the difference in their cultivation realms is too great." A soft sigh rang out.    

"Shut up!" Zhao Wuqing growled, his eyes glaring straight at the person who spoke, who laughed awkwardly and did not dare say another word.    

Hei Hukui, who was on the same platform, let out a light sigh. By relying on Feng Ruxiao to use his ultimate technique, he was already inferior to Ning Wufeng in this aspect.    

"Could it be that you really can defeat Feng Ruxiao?" Hei Hukui's expression was equally haughty. Although he seemed crude, he was actually incomparably cautious, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to become the Little Pavilion Master's existence in the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion.    

He already knew that the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion was not some righteous clan that would use any means. Most of the people who entered the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion were born with a cold and bitter background. They did not have a backer, nor did they have a backer, so they had to rely on themselves to survive. Even Hei Hukui, the son of the Pavilion Master, would be knocked down if he had the chance.    

Knocking Hei Hukui down would not only not let them be blamed, it would also make the elders of the pavilion pay more attention to them and enjoy more resources.    

Some say that the Sword Inquisition Villa is the first in the righteous path, but the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion is the first in the underworld.    

Therefore, growing up in this kind of environment, it was impossible for Hei Hukui to be a brainless fool.    

He knew that the reason why Ning Wufeng made this bet with him was probably to use the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion behind him.    

However, Hei Hukui did not mind being used, because only people with value would have the qualifications to be used. And only the capable can make use of others.    

If Ning Wufeng could really defeat Feng Ruxiao, he wouldn't mind using the power of the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion to help him.    

From the corner of his eyes, he shot a glance at Xie Feng and Elder Xue Yan who were not far away, and his eyes revealed a look of disdain.    

Right at this moment, Ning Wufeng's aura started to rise bit by bit. Countless rays of light appeared in front of him, as if his entire person was placed within a formation.    

The World Extinguishing Spear shone with a dazzling light.    

The golden spear unleashed a berserk aura, striking towards Feng Ruxiao's Thundershock Sword skill.    

Boom ?    

An extremely violent wave of spiritual energy surged out, and the two figures were hidden in the dazzling spiritual light. Only a faint flash of lightning could be seen, radiating golden light in all directions. The entire space was filled with the trembling of the spiritual light.    

"This attack is too strong!" Seeing how difficult it was to avoid this fight, everyone present cried out in alarm. In the eyes of many people, such a battle was already a rare sight under the Essential Pill Stage.    

The Soul Deception Spell!    

Seeing that the time was right, the gigantic Soul Strength once again charged towards Feng Ruxiao soundlessly.    

The Soul Strength was invisible, he had been tricked again!    

Feng Ruxiao's figure trembled. At first, his eyes were blank, but soon after, they became clear again. Although he was recovering faster than before, he had enough time to deal with the two in the middle of a fierce battle!    

Bang!    

A thick spear light surged out, sweeping him out again.    

Puff puff ?    

Feng Ruxiao stayed close to the ground and slid for more than ten meters. His clothes were tattered and there were even traces of blood on his face.    

"What?" Everyone exclaimed, it was the second time that Feng Ruxiao was sent flying, and he looked to be in such a sorry state.    

"How is this possible!" Some people were staring with their eyes wide, just now Feng Ruxiao did not show any signs of defeat, how did he suddenly get defeated?    

However, this was enough to show just how strong Ning Wufeng was!    

Xie Feng took a deep breath, if he was in a battle, he would have long been defeated. He knew that Ning Wufeng was strong, but he did not expect him to be so strong, that even Feng Ruxiao was not his opponent!    

"But this is good as well. The stronger you are, the more miserable your death will be later!" A sinister look flashed past his eyes. In his opinion, the higher Ning Wufeng stood, the more miserable he would fall later!    

This time, Hei Hukui also noticed something amiss, he did not know why Feng Ruxiao lost his consciousness in battle, and secretly wondered if there was someone helping Ning Wufeng.    

Who was it?    

His expression changed slightly as he crushed a piece of jade chip in his hand. No matter what, Ning Wufeng's strength was enough for their Black Tiger Sword Pavilion to help him.    

It was a joyous occasion for a great power to befriend a future powerhouse. To help within their capabilities, once Ning Wufeng grows, the benefits are self-evident.    

It had to be said that Hei Hukui was a person with an investment gaze.    

But at the moment, the person feeling the most depressed should be Feng Ruxiao. Having lost his composure twice in a row caused him to lose a lot of face, and he also felt that something was wrong.    

"You little rascal, you're cheating. Someone is secretly helping you!" He stared at Ning Wufeng and bellowed. He was only guessing to trick Ning Wufeng.    

His gaze moved between Ning Wufeng and Cai'Er. Someone who could interfere with a space created by a Nascent Infant Stage cultivator, the person who could help Ning Wufeng was at the very least an almighty expert of the Nascent Infant Stage.    

Being able to have a Nascent Infant Stage cultivator was a top power, and every one of them could discuss dao with the Great Qin Imperial Family. If he had this kind of backing, would Ning Wufeng still need to fight over the inheritance of the Heavenly Sword Elder?    

Or perhaps it was Cai'Er, because there were only the three of them here, and Cai'Er seemed to be interested in Ning Wufeng before.    

Thinking to this point, Feng Ruxiao's heart became complicated. No matter which of these two it was, he was unwilling to see it happen.    

"Oh?" Ning Wufeng's expression did not change, but he was laughing in his heart. His Power of Divine Consciousness was strong, so Feng Ruxiao had to be on guard. However, the Soul Strength spirit was invisible, and struck Feng Ruxiao until he was at a loss.    

"Could it be that Eldest Young Master Feng is about to admit defeat and deliberately found an excuse? Since you know your own limits, I won't make things difficult for you anymore. "    

"I will also give you a chance. If you become my Sword Attendant, in the future, I will definitely have a place for you in the Great Qin."    

"Shut up!" Feng Ruxiao's face was ashen. She had actually told him about the things that Ning Wufeng had given him before, exactly the same.    

Feng Ruxiao's heart was set ablaze with anger as he glared at Ning Wufeng with his scarlet eyes. The sword Rhyme of Law had already been activated to its limits, causing spatial ripples to spread out, emitting an aura that could take one's soul.    

Ning Wufeng's pupils slightly narrowed, he did not expect that such an exhortation would actually cause Feng Ruxiao's sword Rhyme of Law to improve by quite a bit.    

How unlucky.    

He curled his lips, and the Spirit of the Wise King also appeared, giving it its all.    

"Ning Wufeng, the next move that I am going to use, I might not even be able to control it myself, pray that the heavens will leave you an intact corpse." Feng Ruxiao said word by word, his gaze was terrifyingly gloomy.    

Boom ?    

A violent wave of sword energy surged out from his surroundings, looking extremely berserk. The space he was in was constantly warping and distorting in the face of this berserk aura.    

"The true inheritance power of the Heavenly Sword Elder!"    

At this moment, even the Half-step Origin Core Stage Elder Xue Yan had a rare look of caution on his face. This move actually made his heart palpitate.