I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

The large spirit boat from the Eastern Qin Empire sailed in the boundless realm for about three days.

Just stopped at a certain location.

There is still an endless expanse all around.

Unable to sense the existence of the small remnant world.

Above the spirit boat, a murderous atmosphere permeated the air.

In just a moment, small spirit boats appeared in the vast land that was empty just now.

Anchored in mid-air.

On each spirit boat stood countless soldiers of the Eastern Qin Empire wearing black armor and with concentrated auras, as if they had formed a silent and sharp black torrent.

The next moment, these spirit boats shot out silently like a swarm of bees.

The Yuan-building Realm team was also mixed in.

In terms of clothing, they are no different from ordinary soldiers.

No one could tell whether they came from an academy or the army.

The teams from the Thirteenth Realm were also dressed in the same way.

Even Ning Ruan did not object to wearing the black armor.

The green shirt was hidden in the black armor, and under the helmet was a face that seemed calm but was actually full of curiosity.

"Half an hour later, follow the directions outlined on the area map and go around to the rear from the right."

"I'm reminding you one last time. There's no fair competition here, only a fight for life and death. The rules of the academy don't apply here."

"No one will be distracted to protect you. If you die, you are really dead."

The female general finished speaking coldly.

He flew into the air alone, stepped on the spirit boat, and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

Half an hour seemed to pass very slowly.

Especially in this atmosphere.

It seemed like a long time had passed before the deputy general who had been following the female general stood up.

He ordered the remaining human soldiers: "Attack now!"

As he finished speaking, the remaining black-armored soldiers flew like a torrent towards the small flying boat that had just been taken out in front.

The flying boat started quickly.

They rushed towards the predetermined direction in a large crowd.

Ning Ruan is with the Thirteenth Realm Team.

The eleven people were all wearing black armor and standing on the same spirit boat. The atmosphere was silent.

We drove like this for nearly two hours.

Under the divine consciousness, it was finally no longer a lifeless and boundless place.

Bloody smell.

The sound of charging and killing.

Like a real wave, it comes together and hits us.

The atmosphere became increasingly cold and solemn.

The soldiers on the spirit boat all stood straight.

The spiritual power fluctuations belonging to the cultivator suddenly rose and surged.

"Junior Sister Ning, Pastor Sister, it's time to get ready!" Lin Cheng reminded the two.

Although he tried his best to control himself, it was still not difficult to hear that the other person's voice was low and tense at the moment.

There is no trace of the previous gentleness.

They looked even more nervous than when it was their first time taking on this kind of task.

Mu Yi Qiu had taken out her natal spirit sword without her knowing when.

There is no tension.

Instead, he was filled with fighting spirit, just like the Son of Destiny who had just arrived in the Boundless Realm and participated in such a scene.

They seem to be born with this kind of confidence.

Lin Cheng silently withdrew his gaze.

Mu Yiqiu is like this.

This is especially true for Ning Ruan, who ranks 56th on the Tianjiao List.

He couldn't detect even the slightest bit of tension in either of them.

Even more realistic than him.

"The human race is coming to attack again!"

As soon as we got closer.

Not far ahead, there was a sudden explosion.

The language was that of the Feathered Clan, and the sounds were very sharp and rapid.

follow closely.

The endless, inky black world seemed to be suddenly illuminated by a strong light.

Densely packed, countless Feathered Clan monks flew towards the human race on the spirit boat.

And at the same time.

The soldiers of the spirit boat also jumped off the spirit boat and rushed forward to fight.

No unnecessary dialogue.

Both sides clearly have only one goal.

Kill all the enemies and take back the small remnant world!

Lin Cheng looked at them and said, "Let's try not to separate and cooperate with each other."

"no problem."

Including Lu Ming, everyone's attitude was highly consistent at this time.

"Junior Sister Ning, your sword formation..." Lin Cheng was about to speak.

Ning Ruan said, "Don't worry about me. I won't be too far away from you, but I won't be too close either."

Done.

She had already flown out first.

Lin Cheng wanted to say something more, but Mu Yiqiu said, "Don't worry about her, she'll be fine."

Lin Cheng: "..."

Lin Cheng had no choice but to give up.

The Thirteenth Realm Team was soon drawn into the battle.

Just as the female general said before setting off, once they really arrived, no one had time to care about the life or death of others.

Everyone was focused on killing the enemy.

The same is true for Ning Ruan.

Dressed in black armor, she looked no different from other soldiers.

Until she punched out and killed a Feather Clan member with the ninth level of cultivation on the spot.

The enemies and human monks surrounding her all widened their eyes.

His face was full of disbelief.

"Ninth Realm?"

"She is in the Ninth Realm?"

"who is she?"

The same question is not only raised by the Feathered Clan, but also by the Human Clan.

But the mood is obviously different.

"Fellow Daoist, well done!"

A physical cultivator soldier who was covered in blood from killing couldn't help but shout excitedly to Ning Ruan.

"Yeah! This punch feels so good!" Another voice came.

"Fellow Daoist is very powerful, but I don't recognize his face. I've never seen him before. You should have an impression of such a powerful Ninth Realm Physical Cultivator!"

"I see. Fellow Daoist, you're hiding your abilities, right? You're just waiting for this opportunity to make a great contribution and make a splash!"

"..."

The coldness he showed when he came disappeared after the actual battle.

All around were human soldiers who were killing enemies and laughing.

And the Feather Clan who quickly targeted Ning Ruan as a target for killing.

"Let's go together and kill her first!"

Ning Ruan shook her clenched left fist, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly, "Then let's do it together, my hands are itching to do it!"

The itch is real!

She is now very interested in her left hand.

Now that I have finally gotten the opportunity, I naturally have to study it carefully.

The moment the words fell, Ning Ruan had already moved.

She did not wait for the Feather Clan to gather around her. Instead, she rushed towards the first two Feather Clan warriors like a swift black shadow!

The two Feather Clan members are one at the peak of the ninth realm and the other at the middle of the tenth realm.

One person used his spiritual sense to control the spear and stabbed it straight into Ning Ruan's face.

The other one controlled a bone whip with barbs and swept it fiercely towards her legs.

"Damn the human race! I'll send you off today!"

The not very fluent human language came out from the mouth of the Feather Clan who had reached the tenth level of cultivation.

"Let me give you a ride!"

Ning Ruan tilted her head slightly, and there seemed to be a smile in her clear eyes.

Facing the spear tip stabbing at her face, she did not dodge or evade. She opened the five fingers of her left hand wrapped in black armor and grasped the spear shaft with incredible precision like a pair of pliers!

next moment.

There was only a "click" sound -

As a spiritual weapon, the extremely hard spear shaft broke with a sound!

Immediately afterwards, the Feather Clan monk holding the spear felt an irresistible force coming along the broken spear.

He was shocked and flew backwards.

On the other side, the bone whip sweeping towards Ning Ruan's legs had also arrived!

She didn't even look down.

He quickly raised his left foot and stepped on the tip of the whip with incredible precision!

"Snapped!"

The bone whip was like being hit by a huge hammer. The whip body shook violently and the sinister power contained in it dissipated instantly.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

One bowed his head.

Just then, Ning Ruan smiled and retracted his left fist.

"You...how could you..." How could you be so strong?

This is simply... not the strength that a ninth-level cultivator should have!