Control The World

Li Tianjiao got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and sneered: "I think you still have a bit of bones, rest assured that my son will not let you lose particularly badly."

"How do you compare?" Ning Wufeng said lightly.

"It's very simple. We selected Wang Houyi from the Kings Tower to challenge. Of course, whoever chooses the highest number of layers, whoever wins!" Li Tianjiao settled for Ning Wufeng.

Downstairs, no one dares to pick opponents randomly, after all, this is gambling with his own life.

"You kid are smart and broke through the divine realm, and you want to bully our ambassador?" Jin Tiandao snorted coldly.

The reason Li Tianjiao vowed so much was to break through the divine realm, so he dared to provoke in such unbridled ways as Ning Wufeng.

"Yeah," everyone murmured around, whispering quietly: "It is truly invincible to challenge the realm of Zihu with the cultivation of the spirit realm."

"I'm so sorry. If I'm embarrassed to challenge." Someone froze, obviously scoffing at Li Tianjiao's approach.

Li Tianjiao turned pale.

At this time, Han Yanli said calmly: "Cultivation can also be regarded as a kind of strength. Although Ning Jingzhu only has the practice of Zihu Jing, it must not be equated with that of ordinary Zihu Jing monks."

"Yeah, this kid is cunning." Han Yanhui pouted and murmured.

Du Zifei grinned and gave Ning Wufeng a provocative look, and said, "Why, aren't you afraid? Don't dare to say earlier, no one of us will laugh at you. After all, it's just a small person."

The two first-class boys and girls of the first-class forces both spoke, and others dared to say more, and kept silent, glanced at Ning Wufeng sympathetically. Offending these two masters, Ning Wufeng, even if he is the master of chess, will be bad.

Li Tianjiao saw that both forces spoke to himself, and immediately smiled, and gave Ning Wufeng a slight glance, jokingly: "Yeah, if you dare not, my son can take back what he said just now. However, if you look at it later It ’s best to take a detour to this boy! "

Ning Wufeng frowned slightly, pointed at Li Tianjiao, and chuckled, "You also want to scare me, it's a long way off."

Li Tianjiao's face turned white, a touch of anger appeared on his face, and he sneered, "Come on."

He glanced at Ning Wufeng sternly, and hated in his heart: Smelly boy, you lose later and see how I humiliate you!

Li Tianjiao stepped out and pointed at the sixth window on the tenth floor, which was the one who had killed Qingyuer before.

"This boy, he is so brave, hasn't he just broken through the realm of spirit? Dare to choose such a strong opponent?" Someone muttered behind him.

The tenth floor general with six windows was extraordinary in strength, but before that, the young man had not done ten moves in his hands.

"Yes, isn't this a big deal?" Many people are not optimistic about Li Tianjiao.

The corner of Li Tianjiao's mouth rose slightly, and Ning Wufeng glanced provocatively. He just wanted to show everyone his Li Tianjiao's strength. The outstanding disciple of Xijian Academy was dozens of times stronger than Ning Wufeng, an unknown boy.

The Dole's window opened, and the previous Dole appeared again. The cold light flashed in the pupils, and the armor was rattling, the sword light shook, and the fierce momentum approached Li Tianjiao.

So strong.

Everyone took a step back.

The sword light in Li Tianjiao's hands swept out, pointing directly at the puppet general.

General Na's speed was extremely fast, and the bronze sword in his hand spread over Li Tianjiao in an overwhelming light, and the attack was extremely violent.

Jian Guang stirred a fire on the ground. Countless rune rays roared out with Jianguang.

Li Tianjiao's "Sword Washing Technique" was exhibited, and Jianguang fell like a scattered flower from heaven. The sharp splashing ink sword waved. Jian Guang moved with his figure, looking extraordinary.

Many of the young girls on the edge were surprised.

"Not bad." Lian Han Yanhui also praised.

Li Tianjiao was overjoyed immediately. If he could climb the high branches of the palace, he would definitely struggle less for decades. Immediately the sword was used harder.

The strength of that puppet general was indeed extraordinary. Li Tianjiao fell on him with arrogance, but left no scars, but forced him even more fiercely.

The bronze sword radiated a radiant light, blasted out, and ripped a huge crack across the ground stiffly.

Li Tianjiao was immediately overturned by the turbulent sword air.

"Hmm." A spit of blood squirted, Li Tianjiao's face moved slightly, and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Are you going to lose?" A young girl asked worriedly, watching Li Tianjiao nervously.

"Hey, this kid is a bit overwhelming. With his strength, I don't think it is a problem to challenge the ninth layer." Someone whispered.

The first layer is such a precious righteous stone. The value of the treasure on the ninth layer can be imagined, and it must be a pricey thing.

However, Li Tianjiao chose the tenth layer of puppets who were more powerful and did not have full confidence. Many people felt sorry for him, and even the elders of Xijian Academy sighed softly.

"Tianjiao, he just likes to be strong and competitive." The elder with that big ear-headed scarf also sighed softly.

However, Li Tianjiao in the field did not panic, his mouth slightly raised.

"Just want to block me with this."

Does he still have hole cards! Everyone widened their eyes.

Li Tianjiao slammed on the sword in his hand, and four more sword lights shot out from behind him.

A five-handed sword appeared in front of him, the sword discs swirling.

"Sword array?" The elder big ears looked stunned.

The Sword Academy is a combination of the sword and the spirit array, and establishes second-class forces of the Qin Dynasty, but many people do not know that the sword array is the foundation of the Sword Academy.

However, in the realm of spirit, there is no contact with the sword array. Because the formation of the sword formation requires a huge amount of spiritual support. He did not expect Li Tianjiao to realize the Little Five Elements Sword Formation in just a few days.

The five sword lights circled out in front of Li Tianjiao, spinning slowly, and immediately shrouded General Li.

The power of the Little Five Elements Sword Formation is not simply the sum of the powers of the five Spirit Swords, but the geometric layers of power.

The five sword lights spun quickly, leaving numerous scars on General Ye. The speed of white light is extremely fast.

There was a bang, and after a while, the powerful General Bronze Cricket was dissipated into a pool of debris under Li Tianjiao's Little Five Elements Sword Formation.

A green ball of light shone from the bronze debris, and everyone's eyes widened.

"Nothing!" Someone whispered in surprise, eyes widened and looked at the treasure in the clump of debris.

Ning Wufeng's face moved slightly. I did not expect that the power of Jian Zhen was so powerful. Have a chance to visit this Sword Wash Academy to see what is going on in the sword array?

He vaguely felt that the power of the sword formation had a close relationship with the power of God's consciousness, and he could play the role of his powerful God's consciousness.

As soon as Li Tianjiao's sword light was closed, his body slightly shook. Controlling the Xiaowuxing Sword Formation consumed a great deal of his consciousness, especially since he was just the strength of the initial state of the spirit.

However, this effort is also very rewarding for him.

No stalemate is extremely rare treasure. It can be added to the spirit to make it more defensive.

Usually the monk's spirit is intangible, but adding the incompetent soil allows the spirit to have an entity, which is equivalent to an incarnation, and has more power.

Li Tianjiao took the stalemate into his arms, and the visions of the monks all around him fell on him, with greed and envy in his eyes. Even Du Zifei and Han Yanli couldn't help moving.

"It's your turn." Li Tianjiao pointed at Ning Wufeng, his mouth raised, and he smiled.

He has already challenged the cricket on ten floors and six windows. Ning Wufeng can only choose a better floor if he wants to defeat him.

But how powerful the higher floors are. On the tenth floor of the puppet, Li Tianjiao used the sword power to forcefully kill him. Such a puppet, Ning Wufeng may not be able to defeat, let alone a puppet that is more powerful than ten levels!

Li Tianjiao felt that he had already won the game, and a faint smile burst into his mouth.

Ning Wufeng stepped out one step, walked past Li Tianjiao, his mouth slightly raised, and smiled: "You only thought of me as the tenth-level puppet?"

Li Tianjiao looked at Ning Wufeng so confidently, he couldn't help but hesitated, his face moved, and Shen said, "Well, let's go and see."

He did not believe that Ning Wufeng could defeat the puppets above the tenth floor.

Even the people around did not believe it. After all, the power of the ten-story bronze cymbals was obvious to all, and it was comparable to the strength of the mid-level. With the strength of Ning Wufeng Zihu in the late stage, even if it goes against the sky, fight across two realms!

"I choose the sixth window on the eleventh floor." Ning Wufeng stood lightly in front of the kings' buildings.

People around looked at Ning Wufeng in amazement.

"Is this kid crazy?"

"Don't you even die for the sake of your face?"

"What is the strength of the eleventh-level puppet? Mid-term, or late?" Someone guessed in surprise.

"Ah, this is Ning Wufeng's own death." Someone muttered quietly.

In front of the kings' buildings, he shot, and Ning Wufeng's helpers couldn't help him at all. Everyone thought that Ning Wufeng was the face, forcibly challenged the stronger puppet, and they were not optimistic about him.

Even Jin Tiandao's face changed, and Shen Sheng said, "What should I do? What will happen to you, Master Yu, let's shoot together?"

"Shoot?" Li Tianjiao sneered, and sneered: "You will still leave it to the people at that time, collect the corpse for this boy!"

"Haha." Du Zifei laughed loudly, and said loudly, "You kid are talking so straight. If they are all dead, my son might be kind to collect them. Haha."

Ning Wufeng heard the sound, sweeping the two who laughed recklessly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Suddenly, the sixth window on the eleventh floor suddenly opened.