Chapter 112 Combos
Countless eyes were fixed on the tip of the fatal sword in Li Luobing's hand.
How would Ning Wuxie resist? It seemed that he would be defeated no matter what!
This was because Li Luobing's magic weapon could be operated offline, and he himself could not do two things at the same time in order to resist this magic.
He suffered a loss because he did not take the initiative.
Xia Zijian's pupils trembled. He did not expect Li Luobing's attack to be so fierce and merciless!
Chen Tiange, who was standing aside, was even more nervous!
He was nervous not because Li Luobing could not win, but because he was afraid that Li Luobing would really kill Ning Wuxie by mistake!
He knew the hatred between Ning Wuxie, who was in the state of concentration, and this human race genius.
In Li Luobing's soul, there was a life curse engraved by Ning Wuxie! To be honest, if Ning Wuxie really didn't care about anything and gave it up, now she only needed to trigger the life curse and let Li Luobing commit suicide directly, and she would die!
He didn't believe that Li Luobing didn't want to kill Ning Wuxie.
He had wanted to recruit Ning Wuxie into the Ren Sect before, and thought that such an opportunity given to an unknown little cultivator could be regarded as alms, but he was rejected unexpectedly.
Ning Wuxie actually refused to join the Ren Sect.
This made the arrogant Chen Tiange somewhat angry, but fortunately, a few months later, a surprise came to him, and the genius Li Luobing took the initiative to join.
Therefore, this time Li Luobing wanted to come to the Confucian School to compete with Ning Wuxie, and he fully supported it.
He just wanted to let this young man who didn't know what was good for him see which was the strongest force on the continent!
Thoughts flashed like lightning, and on the field, Li Luobing's sword also pierced Ning Wuxie's head unstoppably, leaving only a few inches!
Could Ning Wuxie really be headshot by a sword?
Clang——
The sound of metal clashing rang out.
It was Ning Wuxie's flying sword! He had already released it before, and it had been floating above his head.
"He also has a flying sword, which can stop Li Luobing!" A Confucian disciple exclaimed with a long breath.
"But, he is flying the sword with his soul, while Li Luobing is holding it! How can he beat him!" said several other calmer disciples.
Yes, flying the sword with his soul is mostly long-range attack, releasing sword energy, or unexpected stabbing.
The flexibility and strength cannot be compared with holding a long sword!
Ning Wuxie can suddenly use the flying sword to save the situation, but how can he block Li Luobing's next attack? !
On the court, Li Luobing had the same idea.
She was not surprised that the attack was blocked, but smiled slightly, and the sword's momentum changed!
The sword blade bypassed Ning Wuxie's flying sword and stabbed forward again at a very tricky angle!
Ding!
However, the sound of metal and iron still rang out on the court.
Ning Wuxie's flying sword seemed to have no weight, and it moved sideways in an instant, blocking Li Luobing's attack!
Li Luobing raised his eyebrows and changed his sword moves again!
Ding!
Ning Wuxie controlled the flying sword, and the rotation angle was also tricky, but he still blocked Li Luobing's sword moves!
Li Luobing's eyes narrowed, and he no longer hid his moves! The long sword in his hand was as graceful as a startled wild goose, and the attack infused with spiritual power was like a torrential rain, stabbing or slashing, greeting Ning Wuxie!
Ding Ding Dang Dang——
The sound of iron hammering sounded on the field, and at the same time, the eyes of the onlookers slowly widened...
The long sword controlled by Ning Wuxie was actually not inferior at all! It was as if there was an invisible top swordsman controlling it, and every attack of Li Luobing could be blocked!
There were even one or two times when he could counterattack, forcing Li Luobing to dodge!
Ning Wuxie, he could actually do two things at the same time!
"Ning Wuxie, he..." Everyone was stunned, their mouths slightly opened.
"What realm has his soul reached?!"
Just now everyone thought that Ning Wuxie's best way to deal with it would inevitably be injured.
But who knew that Ning Wuxie could actually resist it!
"Not only that, he can control the sword with his soul to fight against Li Luobing, which shows that he has a very deep understanding of sword moves!"
"I feel a trace of sword intent in him!"
"Sword intent?!" The others were shocked, "He can comprehend sword intent at such a young age!"
This Ning Wuxie is really a genius!
Seeing that he couldn't win with close-range sword moves, Li Luobing was also shocked. He didn't expect Ning Wuxie's soul to be so strong!
She couldn't delay any longer. The sword energy in the sky restrained Ning Wuxie, which was consuming her spiritual power all the time.
She is not a Tongxuan cultivator now, so she doesn't have so much spiritual power for her to squander.
She threw the long sword away, opened her right hand, and her slender white jade fingers became claws, and then began to change color.
Her right hand suddenly turned dark, so dark that it turned purple, and waves of disturbing fluctuations were released from her palm!
The Dark Palm!
When she fought with Jiang Ren, Ning Wuxie had also seen this move, but it was far less terrifying than what Li Luobing released now!
The darkness of the Dark Devouring Palm seemed to be able to devour everything. It was bottomless black, like a ferocious beast eager to bite Ning Wuxie.
Li Luo waved his icy black right claw and grabbed Ning Wuxie.
But Ning Wuxie remained motionless, flipping his hands raised in the air and gently pushing forward.
The two ghost stars condensed by the spirit actually left his palm and flew out!
At the same time, it also pushed away the water-blue sword energy that was constantly shooting at him!
"Have you had enough of this?" Ning Wuxie said coldly.
In Li Luobing's stunned eyes, Ning Wuxie turned around, clenched his fists with both hands at the same time, and starlight burst out between his fingers!
And above his head, the ice-blue sword tassel fluttering under the hilt of the flying sword suddenly flashed, and the flying sword pointed at Li Luobing, emitting a white light!
The Tianxin Sword Formation was activated!
A perfect combo! Ning Wuxie had already calculated it!
From the beginning, he pretended that Xing Liaoluan had to use both hands to guide the sword energy, luring Li Luobing to attack close, and even risked using the soul to control the sword to resist her!
For this moment, use the Tianxin Sword Formation to drag her in front, and then attack with fists!
Li Luobing knew that close combat would cause more damage, and Ning Wuxie knew it too!
Li Luobing had no way to avoid it, and the Dark Devouring Palm had already been swung out, colliding with Ning Wuxie's left fist.
Bang!
The turbulence of black true energy and star power collapsed, and the two were actually equal!
But Ning Wuxie's left fist was intended to resist, and his right fist was his main force.
The right fist sank, hit from the waist, and hit Li Luobing's lower abdomen!
"Puff!" Li Luobing puffed up her cheeks instantly, her beautiful eyes widened, and her face turned pale!
She was directly hammered back several steps away, almost sitting on the ground.
But Ning Wuxie's attack was not over yet.
Tianxin Sword Formation! Sword Qi activated!
At this time, Xing Liaoluan had not disappeared yet. After Ning Wuxie punched out, Tianxin Sword Formation continued to activate.
The connection was smooth, and people could not believe that this was an attack released by the same person!
Countless sword Qi filled the white light, and Li Luobing was immediately wounded! Blood flowed from her shoulders, thighs, etc., dyeing her Taoist robe red.
But she stopped the sword Qi bursts that restrained Ning Wuxie as soon as she was attacked, and quickly pulled him over.
The flying sword rushed to Li Luobing, unfolding a water-blue barrier to resist the subsequent sword Qi attacks.
But in these few breaths, Li Luobing was still attacked in many places. The originally lean and mighty Taoist robe was torn to pieces, and some parts revealed white spring light, which was very eye-catching with the red blood.
In just a few seconds, the situation was reversed. Ning Wuxie, who was originally suppressed, turned over and became the master, while Li Luobing ended up in such a mess!
This was not a crushing in terms of cultivation, but a bold and careful, familiar with the battle, daring to take risks to lure the enemy, lie dormant, and then suddenly attack!
"Fairy Li, your skin is quite white." Ning Wuxie's eyes were cold and he smiled cruelly.
Li Luobing sat on the ground and stared at Ning Wuxie, as if he wanted to be patient, but after a moment, he turned his head and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Bah, lecher, lecher!" She looked even angrier, thinking of the photo ball written by Ning Wuxie.
"Admit defeat, your strength is just like this." Ning Wuxie smiled, the angrier Li Luobing was, the happier he was.
"You were just born twenty years earlier than me, have a good background, and have better luck than me!"
"If you and I started from the same starting point, I would have killed you long ago!" He glared and shouted angrily.
This was the first battle with Li Luobing after his rebirth.
He had been holding back a ball of anger from the beginning, and he just let it out now!
Li Luobing wanted to continue scolding Ning Wuxie, but was also stunned when she heard this.
Why did it seem as if this person also had a huge grudge against him...
But she didn't dwell on it too much, but wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and checked her body. The parts of her clothes that were torn were mostly her limbs, so it wasn't unsightly.
She frowned, stared at Ning Wuxie, and smiled cruelly: "Then you're overthinking."
"You want me to admit defeat, impossible! Let's fight!"