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"Sikong Xue, I feel a little regretful that we are fighting with swords like this."
He Wan's handsome face showed a hint of regret, but his eyes were filled with excitement.
"..."
Sikong Xue pursed her lips slightly, and the ice knife in her hand made a buzzing sound.
"You are too disloyal. Although we are not from the same lineage, I am still your senior brother after all. I have been on this long road of cultivating immortals for a hundred years longer than you. I should at least say a few words of respect as a senior brother."
He Wan didn't get a response from Sikong Xue, and the smile on his face froze.
"..."
Sikong Xue remained silent, her beautiful and cold eyes were as cold as ten thousand years of ice.
"If that's what you're saying, then I won't show you mercy. I'll show you the difference between me as a mid-level Pei Yuan cultivator and you as an early-level Pei Yuan cultivator. I'll let you know that not everyone can challenge you."
He Wan snorted coldly. He didn't want to lose his composure in front of the gazes of the disciples sitting around him, but he couldn't get angry either, so he could only save his face in the duel.
"Draw out the sword."
Sikong Xue finally pursed her lips and spoke.
The clear and cold voice was like the breaking of ice under an ice spring, or like the cool breeze blowing in, making people feel a chill, yet extremely comfortable.
He Wan's eyes were fixed on the ice sword in Sikong Xue's hand. Ever since this icy beauty came to Liuli Sect, there was no telling how many people wanted to see her beauty, and even more so how many people wanted to become her Taoist partner. But all of them ended up either being chopped to death by the ice sword, or being forced to run around the sect. If they ran a little slower, they would lose limbs.
But at the same time, as long as Sikong Xue's ice sword can be broken, the opponent will definitely lose in this duel without a weapon.
He Wan didn't believe that his strength at the middle stage of Pei Yuan couldn't beat Sikong Xue who was at the early stage of Pei Yuan and had no weapon.
"Luotian Formation!"
He Wan roared, spread his legs in a horse stance, and his spiritual power burst out. In an instant, two of Zhao Wen's complicated formations spread out under his feet.
Although it looked more like a street magic trick performed by ordinary people, the faintly fluctuating vortex of spiritual energy in the air showed that there were unimaginable changes contained in the formation.
Sikong Xue's cold eyes remained unchanged, and she actually stepped directly into the formation with an ice sword in hand.
54 Soft and tender body
"You are so arrogant. You actually dare to step directly into my formation. Are you really not afraid of death?"
He Wan's face looked a little arrogant. Seeing Sikong Xue walking into his formation with an ice sword in hand, he was surprised but also a little ecstatic.
Originally, he didn't know how to get Sikong Xue to join the game if she didn't walk into his formation. But now, Sikong Xue actually walked into his formation on her own. Don't blame him for being ruthless.
It's normal to have some scars and torn clothes during a duel.
A hint of excitement flashed in He Wan's eyes. He clapped his hands and immediately activated the formation.
His formation is called Luotian Formation, which uses the power of heaven and earth for his own use. Although when it is activated, he will be like a clown, standing still and unable to move, and he has to strike various postures as the formation is activated.
But what it brings with it is the powerful effect of the formation, which is enough to control several cultivators in the middle stage of Peiyuan. Even if Sikong Xue alone can defeat a cultivator in the middle stage of Peiyuan, she is only one person. Even if two more cultivators in the middle stage of Peiyuan come, it is impossible for them to break his formation head-on.
"Xiao Feng!"
He Wan shouted loudly, and the formation engraved on the ground immediately lit up. In an instant, a fierce hurricane surged on the platform, mixed with the erosion of spiritual power. Once blown by the hurricane, the spiritual power protecting the body would be cut off like a knife cutting flesh, not to mention the clothes.
If a cultivator in the consolidation stage were to be hit head-on by the wind, all the spiritual energy in his body would probably be blown out from his dantian.
The disciples on the viewing platform were watching intently. Although Senior Brother He's actions did look a bit like a clown show, the hurricane it caused was indeed quite terrifying.
"I don't think this hurricane will have any effect on Senior Sister Sikong."
"I think so too, but I feel like this hurricane is not aimed at Senior Sister Sikong. It's like it's hiding something."
Many people whispered.
Just as they had judged, He Wan stepped forward slightly with his left foot and drew a circle with his right foot as the center.
The entire formation made a buzzing sound, and the originally engraved Taoist patterns and complicated branding characters were surprisingly twisted. The platform itself made a crackling sound, as if it would shatter in the next second.
Sikong Xue calmly watched the changes in the formation. Although the spiritual power possessed by her body blocked the erosion of the hurricane, the spiritual power was still being consumed at a rapid speed.
buzzing.
"Look, Senior Sister Sikong has taken action."
Sikong Xue raised her slender right hand and swung out a sword indifferently. The sword light flashed and hit the rotating formation hard.
"It's useless. My formation is not imprinted on this platform at all. It is the embodiment of my formation. I am the formation and the formation is me. If you want to destroy the formation, you have to defeat me first."
He Wan shook his hair, raised his head high, thinking he looked handsome, with an evil smile on his face, causing many infatuated female disciples in the viewing stand to scream.
Sikong Xue still ignored He Wan, but took a shallow breath, her spiritual power surged, condensed ice faintly appeared in the air, and a cold wave surged, as if it had its own weather, resisting the erosion of the hurricane. Her figure gradually disappeared in the cold wave, and only the sound of heavy blows could be heard.
He Wan was stunned at first, then smiled disdainfully.
This behavior of forcibly condensing spiritual power and releasing it to the surroundings to create changes in the scenes of heaven and earth is simply stupid.
Because this behavior will consume a huge amount of physical strength and spiritual power, not to mention that Sikong Xue is now fighting against the hurricane of his formation, the spiritual power required will increase exponentially. Within an incense stick of time, Sikong Xue will fall to the ground due to exhaustion of spiritual power, and can only be bullied by him from a superior position.
And if Sikong Xueqian wanted to attack him, that would be exactly what he wanted. He was the formation and the formation was him. Attacking him meant attacking the formation, and then he would surely be met with a full-force attack from the power of heaven and earth that the formation communicated with. Not to mention the early stages of Pei Yuan, He Wan felt that even if there was another self who could simultaneously deploy the Luo Tian Formation to deal with it, he would not necessarily be able to withstand such a full-force counterattack.
As long as he is allowed to deploy the formation, he will be an absolute strong man with both offensive and defensive capabilities.
Sikong Xue, Sikong Xue, you were defeated in the end because you were new to the practice and lacked experience.
He Wan felt a little excited, but he still controlled the formation to rotate slowly. After the hurricane, a tsunami would naturally be triggered.
His Luotian Formation not only contains the power to control heaven and earth, but also conforms to the changes of heaven and earth, further enhancing the power of the formation.
"Sea surge."
He Wan roared loudly, and in an instant, a large amount of icy dark sea water gushed out from the top of the barrier that was about a hundred feet high surrounding the platform, instantly filling the entire space inside the barrier, rushing in from all directions, carrying terrifying pressure, and pressing towards Sikong Xue.
He Wan already had a look of triumph on his face.
His sea surge is not ordinary sea water, but carries the power to suppress spiritual power, formations, elixirs, spiritual weapons and other aspects. Anyone who enters this range will be suppressed. Even in the early stage of Pei Yuan, they can be suppressed into an ordinary person. He deliberately disguises himself as this very ordinary sea water scene just to make the other party relax their vigilance.
On this duel platform where there is no way to escape, Hai Yong's move is invincible.
Now it’s time to wrap up.
He Wan strolled around with a look of confidence, as if he had the victory completely in his own hands.
The disciples on the viewing platform could not see clearly the situation of Sikong Xue who was pressed under the sea water. They could only see He Wan walking towards the sea with a smile on his face.
"What's going on? Did Senior Sister Sikong lose?"
"Ah, are you kidding me? I couldn't even take one move. Is Senior Sister Sikong really just a name for nothing?"
"Come to think of it, after all, Senior Sister Sikong is only 20 years old, and the old man opposite is over 100 years old. He is indeed lacking in experience."
"As expected, Senior Brother He is still stronger."
……
He Wan felt extremely satisfied as he listened to the exclamations and surprises of the disciples on the viewing stand.
"Sikong Xue, if you admit defeat, I will let you out, otherwise you just stay in there."
He Wan smiled confidently.
suddenly,
The sea water was surging wildly, as if something was about to come out of it.
He Wan's face changed, his eyes were filled with doubt and he took a few steps back and activated the formation again.
But the surging sea water had been broken, and a spherical object surrounded by stone powder slowly walked out from the hole.
The stone powder was piled up densely together and actually resisted the erosion of sea water!
He Wan was so shocked that it was beyond imagination. Even the landslide that was about to follow the tsunami stopped.
Sikong Xue simply smashed the obsidian, surrounded herself with it, and used it as a protective wall to resist the erosion of sea water?
She's fucking playing, right?!
The stone powder fell off, revealing Sikong Xue, who still had a calm face, her pink lips moving, and spiritual energy surging around her body.
Her cold eyes exuded an unprecedented fierce gaze, but the final focus was not on He Wan, who was fighting against her, but on the entrance of the duel arena, where a man was coming in.
Sikong Xue couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips, and the fluctuation of her spiritual power became more obvious.
He Wan immediately perked up and looked at Sikong Xue vigilantly.
Here she comes! She is about to make a move.
"I surrender."
Sikong Xue spoke hastily.
The next second, the barrier of the platform opened, and Sikong Xue soared into the air, flying towards the entrance of the duel arena like a fairy.
He Wan and his disciples on the viewing stand were left stunned.
However, what shocked them even more was that
Sikong Xue gracefully landed in front of a strange man, smiled slightly with her thin lips, and actually hugged the man's neck and threw herself into his arms.
There was an uproar.
"Who the hell are you relying on?"
"Who the hell dares to attack our Senior Sister Sikong? Senior Sister Sikong, kill him!"
"But it seemed like it was Senior Sister Sikong who took the initiative to hug him."
"How is that possible??"
All kinds of screams that could not be suppressed erupted in the duel arena.
He Wan on the platform felt as if he was struck by lightning.
A gentle fragrant breeze blew by, and a body as cold yet warm as jade came into my arms.
"Long time no see, Yang Yu, I'm so happy that you came to see me."
Yang Yu looked at his second senior sister Sikong Xue in surprise as she threw herself into his arms. After not seeing her for a few years, she had grown into a beautiful girl with the look of an icy fairy.
"...Second Senior Sister..."
"Good boy, you have grown up."