Before the crowd, the waves roared and tornadoes shot into the sky. Within those tornadoes, countless enormous black shadows drifted about. Every now and then, a pair of blood-red and deep eyes would glance over.
Those who meet his gaze are as if they have fallen into an endless abyss of blood, from which they cannot escape!
Even before entering, one can feel an extremely powerful sense of oppression.
Moreover, none of the geniuses present would be foolish enough to go and become cannon fodder as a striker.
Nan Congyin aware of the inherent flaws in this group of people, and thus he had made preparations in advance.
They sent someone to the Supervisory Sacred Hall... or some genius cultivated from who-knows-where, to set an example. This would also lower everyone's guard.
As the tall, thin man stepped out of the ranks of the Supervisory Sacred Hall, his expression was stern, and without the slightest hesitation, he rushed into the sea tornado.
Everyone stared intently at this person, hoping to discern some mystery or flaw in the waterspout.
This way, when it's their turn, their chances of survival will be increased.
The tall, thin man was incredibly fast, unleashing his formidable aura even before he plunged into the waterspout.
And from the moment the man entered.
The tsunami tornado, which had been stationary, began to move from side to side, its trajectory sometimes stopping and sometimes moving rapidly, without any discernible pattern.
All we can do is rely on our own reaction ability.
The man was about to be attacked from both sides by the two waterspouts.
On his inevitable path, two towering waterspouts began to intersect.
Everyone could clearly see that the man's speed began to slow down.
This wasn't because he intentionally wanted to slow down.
With the knowledge of everyone present, it was clear that the aura within him was emanating in a more powerful and explosive manner.
This means his speed should actually increase rather than decrease.
However, things have slowed down now.
That is to say, under the cross-coupling of the waterspout, the surrounding space was reversed and distorted, and the pressure of the aura caused his speed to slow down.
Behind them, Mu Fusheng calmly observed the scene and quietly said, "Waterspouts affect space, causing distortion. Although you can't see it, this distorted space is like an uneven mountain road; walking on it will naturally slow you down."
Hong Ying nodded in agreement, saying, "It shouldn't be just that..."
If that were all there was to it, the difficulty wouldn't be so high, and the Supervisory Sacred Hall wouldn't have caused such a commotion.
At this moment, Ning Chenxin suddenly smiled and said, "Killing intent."
Killing intent?
Everyone looked over.
Even Xiao Hei, who was extremely sensitive to killing intent, was puzzled. "Third Senior Brother, I didn't sense anything?"
Ning Chenxin's smile never faded from beginning to end; she remained as refined and approachable as ever.
"The essence of all things, no matter how well hidden, will always leave traces. The more you observe and experience, the more you will naturally come to know."
Over the years, Ning Chenxin has traveled to various places to spread the word and has witnessed all sorts of things.
Murder and arson.
Arson, murder, looting, and plunder.
For women, resources, power, or even instigating brothers to turn against each other and fathers to kill each other.
And the most common type of conflict is sect warfare.
Ning Chenxin has experienced far too much of the coldness and indifference of the world.
This is not a perception, but an intuition.
Ning Chenxin pointed at the waterspout and slightly opened his eyes, saying, "Take a close look. The spatial distortion caused by the waterspout is like a large, spread net. Any drop of water within the tornado can transform into a sharp sword or be crushed by fangs at any moment."
"Of course, if the man could travel back in time without being touched in any way, perhaps he could avoid it."
Ji Qianyao, Jin Wujin, and Jiang Qingluan all glanced at Ning Chenxin in surprise.
He clearly didn't possess the slightest trace of cultivation aura, nor did he have anything particularly special about him.
Yet they can see through things that others cannot see so easily.
But little did they know.
There's nothing particularly special about it, but that's actually its most special feature...
Mu Fusheng also glanced at Ning Chenxin again.
He could sense what his third senior brother was saying.
But even Mu Fusheng couldn't have said it with such certainty and detail.
I originally thought...
The second senior sister's increase in strength is the most terrifying.
It seems that my third senior brother is quite extraordinary...
Faced with these gazes, Ning Chenxin simply smiled faintly, "Let's continue watching."
Then things returned to calm.
As Ning Chenxin had predicted, things turned out exactly as she had said.
The man was navigating through the crisscrossing, threatening waterspouts.
The hidden, distorted space suddenly began to rapidly contract! Just like a large, spread-out net, it enveloped everything from all directions!
At the same time, the water droplets splashing everywhere from the waterspout transformed into sharp water swords, slicing through space and slashing towards the man.
Upon seeing this, the man frowned, a long staff appeared in his hand, and with the infusion of Spiritual Qi, his Battle Intent surged dramatically!
It slammed violently into the distorted space around it!
Rumble!
With a deafening roar, the long staff slammed into the distorted space, creating cracks in its wake.
Even so, it still cannot be completely destroyed.
certainly.
As a prodigy sent by the Supervisory Sacred Hall, he naturally wouldn't be too inferior to fail.
As the long staff struck the distorted space.
The man did not stop applying force to free the long stick from the distorted space; instead, he continued to press down.
The stick began to bend continuously!
When the stick twists to a certain extent, and even begins to tremble and emit trembling force.
The man suddenly let go.
The long staff, bent to its limit, suddenly straightened out!
A series of powerful tremors crashed into the space ahead!
This overwhelming force completely shattered the converging space into fragments.
The surrounding area turned into a black hole, with spatial turbulence surging out.
The man ignored this and continued rushing forward.
He was greeted by a dense barrage of longswords, like a torrential rain of pear blossoms.
Dodge those sharp, water-drop-shaped swords if you can.
If you really can't dodge it, smash it with a long stick.
But when the long staff shattered the water droplet sword, the man's body trembled slightly.
Clearly, this water droplet sword is quite powerful.
The crisscrossing waterspouts in front of him gradually blocked the man's path forward.
With only a narrow gap remaining, the man passed through unharmed!
However, when the man traveled through time...
The expressions of the people behind them changed drastically.
What greeted the man was a wall that rose up from nine sea tornadoes!
Although there may be gaps, they will be covered up in the blink of an eye.
If someone hadn't rushed through and had been caught in it, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Immediately, someone shouted, "This is simply impossible to pass!"
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PS: Three more chapters are still being written.