Chapter 412: Will to Fight
Following Xuan'er's panicked figure, the coercion of the heavenly realm shrouded the entire Macang Mountain. The seamless and powerful spiritual thoughts penetrated the mountain like an invading wildfire and rushed into the cave. In an instant, they found out. All situations inside.
Naturally, it also includes the existence of Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er, as well as their cultivation.
"Come out! No need to hide anymore!"
A strong and somewhat fierce voice came from outside, making the entire Macang Mountain buzz.
Yuchi Songxu didn't seem to be in a hurry to come in.
Xuan'er ran two steps quickly and threw herself into Ning Wuxie's arms: "Brother, let's run!"
Before Ning Wuxie could speak, Yuchi Songxu's voice sounded again outside: "Run? You can't run away!"
"Now that all my men have been dispatched, Macang Mountain is surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside! I don't know if Renzong City has received the news, but if nothing else, Ye Qingxuan is already on the way!"
His voice seemed very controlled, but the confidence and dominance in his tone could not be hidden.
It seems that there is still a trace of fear and curiosity about Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er in the cave.
"Come out and let's talk."
Xuan'er hugged Ning Wuxie's body and was already trembling. She was really scared.
She understood what Yuchi Songxu's words meant. Ye Qingxuan was already on his way here, and even hiding in the small world would be a slow suicide.
They have to go through this battle.
Xuan'er grabbed Ning Wuxie's hand tightly and said urgently: "Brother, hurry up..."
"Shh..." Ning Wuxie put a finger on Xuan'er's lips, "You don't trust your man so much?"
Looking at Xuan'er's surprised eyes, he said solemnly: "Don't take action."
After saying that, he broke away from Kai Xuan'er and walked towards the crack in the stone. He raised his right arm and a ball of stars shot out. The crack in the stone was blown open and became a cave entrance.
"Oh, this battle."
The gravel and dust dispersed, and Ning Wuxie saw the man standing outside.
Wearing black and bright armor, a bright red cloak, a relief of an evil tiger on the chest, and tiger head-shaped shoulder pads on both shoulders, the armor is smooth and sparkles in the midday sun.
Yuchi Songxu stood in the open space in front of the cave like a giant, without a helmet, his long black hair tied with a red ribbon, his left hand hanging down, and his right hand resting on the hilt of the sword at his waist. There was an evil aura rising to the sky in the dense forest behind him. Those were his five hundred evil tiger soldiers.
Yuchi Songxu's eyes were not so unruly and arrogant, but rather solemn and fearful. While he was teasing, his eyes were looking closely at Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er behind him.
"Ning Wuxie?" he asked tentatively.
After giving Xuan'er's hand a final squeeze, Ning Wuxie pulled off her scarf and walked out.
Yuchi Songxu's eyes were fixed on Ning Wuxie's face, as if he didn't expect that this young man looked so ordinary. Of course he would not look down on others just because of the difference in size. They were immortal cultivators. Besides, Ning Wuxie is likely to already have two divine weapons in his hands.
He was thinking about how to achieve his goal.
"Ning Wuxie, give me the artifact and I can let you go."
Ning Wuxie said nothing.
"Ye Qingxuan asked me to capture the daughter of heaven, but as long as you hand over the artifact to me, I will make your couple happy."
Ning Wuxie still just looked at him quietly.
The other party didn't say a word, which made Yuchi Songxu a little unhappy, "...how?"
"What level of immortal are you?"
Yuchi Songxu was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and smiled: "Do you still want to take action?"
"Since you know that I am a heavenly immortal, why are you still asking? You two, one is an earthly immortal and the other is a celestial being. I will kill you like picking something out of a bag."
"Unless that Master Wuyuan comes, I will be wary, but now it seems... he doesn't seem to be here?"
"It's just me." Ning Wuxie said, "Answer my question, how high is the immortal?"
"Hmph... What's the difference between the first level and the ninth level? You don't really want to do it, do you? Didn't Wuyuan tell you that there is a gulf-like difference between the heavenly realm and the earthly fairyland?"
"I don't want to kill you, and I don't want to make the daughter of Heaven angry. Give me the artifact..."
"Then today, it's up to you to break through to the Heavenly Immortal Realm." Ning Wuxie said, directly interrupting Yuchi Songxu.
At the same time, he straightened his right arm, and a pillar of flame appeared in his hand from the flame spear.
A cheerful and fearless fighting spirit is like a sailboat on the turbulent sea, climbing to the peak against the sky-high waves. Under the pressure of Yuchi Songxu in the heavenly realm on the entire Macang Mountain, it pierces the curtain like a dagger. Generally stick your head out and fight against it.
Yuchi Songxu narrowed his eyes slightly, with a look of surprise in his eyes, but then he raised the corners of his mouth with a fierce expression.
"Okay then." The same black light flashed in his hand, and a huge Fangtian painted halberd appeared in his hand.
"Young man, I hope you can show me something more."
"You too." Ning Wuxie replied.
"Huh!" Yuchi Songxu snorted coldly, and it exploded like thunder over the entire Macang Mountain. He was already a little angry when he was interrupted, but now that he saw Ning Wuxie actually dared to fight him, he felt violent in his heart. The ruthlessness is finally no longer suppressed, and the soaring fighting spirit is completely released!
Without another word, his body turned into a black light and rushed towards Ning Wuxie in an instant, the ground beneath his feet was cracked!
Ning Wuxie called out to Alian in her heart. The other person was just as nervous as him. This was a truly powerful enemy! The red flame gun tassel burst out from under the tip of the flame spear, and was immediately swung by Ning Wuxie and stuck in front of him.
boom!
The flames and evil spirits mixed together and rushed out. The dense forest within a radius of fifty feet was completely destroyed, and the stone cave collapsed again.
We can't fight here, otherwise the Wu Gu tribe will all be crushed to death. The two separated with one blow, and Ning Wuxie activated the Chaos Shadowless Movement. His body suddenly dimmed and disappeared, turning into ink and flying into the sky.
"Good body skills!" Yuchi Songxu roared and flew to catch up.
The two were suspended in the air and confronted each other. Ning Wuxie glanced down. The Renzong and the five hundred evil tigers did not launch an attack. Fortunately.
"The spiritual power is sufficient. It can actually block my attack." Yuchi Songxu smiled and said, "But I advise you to concentrate, otherwise you may not know how you died in a while."
"Do you talk so much on the battlefield?" Ning Wuxie said coldly.
Yuchi Songxu's figure suddenly disappeared, and the black light came head-on. The Fang Tian Huaji swung a circle from his body and chopped Ning Wuxie from the lower right. A black tiger claw phantom with a thickness of one foot condensed on the Fang Tian Huaji.
Bang!
Bang!
Ning Wuxie felt a surge of blood and qi. This was Yuchi Songxu's skill. It was more powerful than the pure attack just now, and there was an irresistible evil spirit that rushed into his internal organs. Even if the Great Sun Flame Art immediately operated to burn away the evil spirit, he still felt uncomfortable.
The halberd chopped twice to the left and right. Ning Wuxie was unable to fight back. He could only let it swing high, cover the sun, and chop down in front of him.
A large group of nebulae instantly appeared behind Ning Wuxie. The ancient and vicissitudes of the star power, one star point after another connected to form an exoskeleton attached to Ning Wuxie's back and arm. The spiritual energy poured out, and the flame spear turned red in an instant, and it was hot and white. Ning Wuxie had never seen this form of the flame spear!
Bang!
Ning Wuxie flew backwards several feet in the air, with a sweet taste in his mouth.
Too strong!
As expected of the heavenly fairyland, he had no power to fight back with all his strength!
But Yuchi Songxu on the opposite side was obviously more surprised, his eyes widened. He expected that the lance would not break, but Ning Wuxie still held the lance tightly, and his body just retreated without even spitting out blood.
"... You are not simple." He whispered.
Swallowing the blood in his mouth, Ning Wuxie held the lance in his right hand, and with a flick of his left hand, a large sword condensed from golden flames appeared in his hand.
Yuchi Songxu's mouth curled up, and his expression clearly showed his interest in fighting.
"Then I'll see how many cards you have left!"
He stretched out his hand to condense a black tiger head and rushed towards Ning Wuxie. The Fang Tian Huaji opened and closed, and Ning Wuxie fought and retreated, almost all of it was parrying.
On the ground, Xuan'er, the Wu Gu Clan, and other people's sect cultivators were looking up at the battle.
Xuan'er wanted to help but didn't dare. The people's sect cultivators were all sure of victory. As for the five hundred evil tigers, they would not move without Yuchi Songxu's order.
Ning Wuxie and Yuchi Songxu fought further and further away. Ning Wuxie rarely seized the opportunity to attack, and even if he did, he would be blocked by Yuchi Songxu. Yuchi Songxu swung his halberd and pressed Ning Wuxie down, and wounds continued to accumulate on his body.
It's not that he didn't have a way to fight back.
Ning Wuxie was just testing Yuchi Songxu's limits, and also testing his own limits.