At this time, Feng Jinhui was no longer stingy, and the two sides were already life-and-death enemies. Feng Jinhui stuffed two spiritual crystals into his mouth. As for Yang Ning, Feng Jinhui had no need to worry, because he knew that the boy in front of him was a swordsman, and a swordsman would not make a sneak attack.
Both sides waited quietly, and for a while, the place was silent.
…
After about half an hour, Feng Jinhui finally recovered all his spiritual power and stood up, staring at Yang Ning with blood-red eyes. The breath is unprecedented and the momentum is rising.
"You will regret it..." Feng Jinhui knew that the boy was a swordsman, but at this time, Feng Jinhui had fully recovered, and because he swallowed two spiritual crystals at once, Feng Jinhui actually broke through in the Qingling Secret Realm. .
Feng Jinhui broke through the high level of Guanshan Realm and successfully reached the seventh level.
This did surprise Yang Ning, but in Yang Ning's eyes, it was irrelevant. The swordsman's heart was to move forward indomitably.
Feng Jinhui's momentum is still rising.
The other two Feng family disciples had smiles on their faces.
Feng Jinhui's breakthrough allowed them to see the dawn of victory. Just now, Yang Ning's combat power suddenly tripled, and they already felt desperate. Unexpectedly, at this desperate moment, their brother Jin Hui brought them hope.
The smiles on their lips were undisguised.
Unfortunately, they still missed one thing, that is, although Feng Jinhui broke through to the high level of Mountain Viewing Realm, his aura was not stable because he had just broken through, and Yang Ning saw all this.
"Young man, suffer death." The Feng family couldn't hold it any longer and took action directly.
Together with another person, he used a knife.
They also step on the Seven Stars.
Or Feng Yuqiankun.
Unfortunately, in Yang Ning's eyes, they had already seen through this unique skill of the Feng family.
Yang Ning used seven swords at the same time, stabbing them seven times in a row.
"Be careful..." Before Feng Jinhui's voice fell, one of them turned into blood mist all over the sky, soaking the grassland that was not very green.
"Zen machine..."
The two voices were tragic.
Due to Feng Chanji's carelessness, he was stabbed by Yang Ning's sword, and the sword energy instantly tore it apart.
No bones remain.
"Tingren, don't be impulsive..." Feng Jinhui suppressed the anger in his heart. Feng Tingren and Feng Chanji had the same cultivation level. At this time, they were no longer Yang Ning's opponent, so Feng Jinhui had no choice but to stop him.
Feng Jinhui himself used Feng Yu Qiankun at that time, but Yang Ning saw through it and seriously injured himself. The subsequent Feng Chanji was even more tragic, killing him with a single sword.
Thinking of this, Feng Jinhui felt a little regretful.
Because of his momentary greed, he competed with the young man in front of him to become a fisherman, so he would not have entered such a desperate situation, let alone let the four children of the Feng family die unexpectedly.
Feng Jinhui looks up to the sky and roars...
The sword in his hand reappears.
Wind Game Qiankun.
The same trick.
Still doing this? Yang Ning felt that the Feng family was stupid. He had already seen through this unique skill. How could this genius from the Feng family still use this martial skill?
"Huh? Something seems wrong." Yang Ning muttered, staring at Feng Jinhui who was coming to kill him, trying to see through Feng Jinhui's intention.
But I found that the martial arts were still the same martial arts. What happened?
Yang Ning was confused.
The sword came out with seven swords, preparing to seal Feng Jinhui's movement.
A strange smile appeared on Feng Jinhui's face.
At this time, Yang Ning, with the blessing of the mountain outside the mountain, his combat power has increased three times in all directions, which is even more incomparable than half a month ago. Especially at this time, Yang Ning mastered sword energy and became a swordsman.
Ding……
There was the sound of swords clashing.
"So strong..." Feng Tingren also understood the truth. At this time, he could no longer help, so he simply retreated to the side. Feeling the power of the swords clashing, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Huh?" What's going on? Yang Ning was shocked. Shouldn't he stab Zhong Jinhui on the left shoulder? How could it be blocked?
Before Yang Ning woke up, she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen.
"ah……"
Yang Ning couldn't believe it.
He hurriedly swung his sword and forced Feng Jinhui back.
The Feng Family's unique skill, Feng Yuyu Qiankun, can be regarded as the Feng Family's unique skill. Of course, it is not a simple martial arts. Moreover, Feng Yuyu Qiankun itself is of a high level. What's more, since it is a unique skill, it must have its own uniqueness.
It turns out that Feng Yu Qiankun's position will change as his cultivation level increases. Just now Feng Jinhui was at the peak of the sixth level of Guanshan Realm, and his position was seven stars. But now that Feng Jinhui has broken through the high level of Mountain Viewing Realm and reached the seventh level, he can move in eight directions.
And Feng Jinhui is worthy of the name of genius. He has just started to move to the Seven Stars, and he knows that this young man will definitely block him from moving, so he will use a knife at every place, never to fight with Yang Ning, to paralyze him. Yang Ning, this is the Feng Game Qiankun that he used just now.
By the time Feng Jinhui stepped forward and came to Yang Ning's side, Yang Ning had already been unable to dodge, and his steps immediately changed, changing in all directions.
It was precisely because of this extra step that Yang Ning suffered a big loss.
Fortunately, this was the first time Feng Jin Hui had used it, and he couldn't grasp the timing very accurately. The knife just hit Yang Ning's lower abdomen and did not cause fatal damage to Yang Ning.
Yang Ning forced Feng Jinhui back with a sword, ignoring the pain in his abdomen, and struck three times near the knife edge to seal the blood.
Yang Ning looked pale and stared at Feng Jinhui. In my heart, I had to look at this genius of the Feng family in a different light.
"What a plan..." I have to admit that Feng Jinhui is indeed extraordinary.
"Hmph..." Feng Jinhui snorted, thinking in his heart, this is not enough to offset the fact that you killed four of my Feng family members. Thinking of the four people who had died, Feng Jinhui felt a burst of heartache.
Yang Ning chanted the Chengyi Sword softly in his hand, as if he could feel the master's thoughts, and the sword energy around him became stronger and stronger.
Yes, Yang Ning was gathering momentum, secretly holding the formation spirit bead in his left hand.
Yang Ning wanted to kill him with one blow.
He is already injured, and if he spends too much time, it will be very detrimental to him. What's more, there is Feng Tingren waiting for an opportunity. Normally, he would never notice someone like Feng Tingren, but it was different now. He still had to guard against Feng Tingren, so Yang Ning came up with this strategy. He had no choice but to kill with one blow.
And Yang Ning’s trump card is...
Hunyuan sword.
The sword was completed in an instant.
"Brother Jin Hui, be careful..." Feng Tingren was always paying attention to Yang Ning's movements. When he saw Yang Ning completing the Thirteen Swords in an instant, his face changed drastically and he subconsciously reminded him.
Because the power in these thirteen swords is too terrifying. Feng Tingren could hardly believe it.
"This is..." Feng Jinhui and Yang Ning were fighting, and there were no outsiders here, so they were very focused, but when they saw Yang Ning completing the thirteen swords in an instant, they were stunned for a moment. Feng Jinhui could hardly believe his eyes. Could this be a blow that a cultivator at the peak of the sixth level of Mountain Viewing Realm could deliver?
Is this still the peak of the sixth level of Guanshan Realm?
Feng Jinhui felt like he was seeing an illusion. How could a young man at the peak of the sixth level deliver such a powerful blow?
But that's the truth. Because Feng Jinhui clearly felt the power contained in it, that sword that destroyed the world? One sword, isn't it thirteen swords? Feng Jinhui rubbed his eyes unnaturally, hoping that what he saw was definitely not reality, but an illusion.
But things went counterproductive.
Facts are facts, and what you see is also true...
"Brother Jin Hui, be careful..." Feng Tingren's voice reached Feng Jinhui's ears, but it was already too late.
A sword is right in front of you.
Feng Jinhui's reputation as a genius was not in vain, it was revealed when Feng Jinhui's talent was revealed.
But this sword despises everything...
This sword will destroy the world...
This sword...
The sword was more than five times more powerful than the sword half a month ago.
At that time, even Chai Yun, who was at the peak of the eighth level, was defeated by this sword, not to mention that Feng Jinhui was just a cultivator who had just entered the high level of the Mountain Viewing Realm.
Feng Jinhui's resistance was weak, and before he even started to take steps, he was overwhelmed by a sword.
A sword carrying the power of thunder and lightning annihilated the Fengjin Emblem with overwhelming force.
Feng Jinhui didn't even have time to escape...
boom……
Cut it down with one sword.
The yellow sand completely connects the heaven and the earth.
As for Feng Tingren, who was rushing to the side, he stood blankly at the moment, as if he had lost his soul, his eyes empty.
Feng Tingren was so frightened by the sword that he didn't even dare to move.
As for Feng Jin Huin's fate, Feng Tingren couldn't even think about it.
What kind of monster is this? Feng Tingren only had this thought in his mind. evildoer? No, no, no, calling such a person a monster doesn't mean anything anymore. Only monsters can match him. This is the true portrayal in Feng Tingren's mind.
"You are..." Yang Ning chopped off Feng Jinhui with one sword. His face was as pale as paper. In the yellow sand, he was like Bai Wuchang in hell, stepping into the world of heaven, seducing the soul.
"I..." Feng Tingren didn't know what to say anymore. His legs softened and he collapsed on the ground with a pop. His eyes were empty and his pupils were dull.
In Feng Tingren's eyes, Hunyuan's sword was frozen.
Bang...
Feng Tingren clearly heard the sound of his gall shattering, his eyeballs cracking, and his pupils dissipating.
Leave the whole body behind...
Die consciously.
Yang Ning found that Feng Tingren had not moved for a long time. He walked over and saw that he had already died. He breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground helplessly.
Yang Ning himself knew his situation. With Hunyuan's sword, all his spiritual power was instantly drained, and he had no strength to fight anymore.
Fortunately, Feng Tingren witnessed that sword strike with his own eyes and felt himself dead.
otherwise……
Yang Ning couldn't even think about it.
The pain in his lower abdomen brought Yang Ning back to reality. He hurriedly took out the golden sore medicine, briefly treated the wound in his lower abdomen, and then sat cross-legged.
Recovering spiritual power quickly is a top priority.
Because no one knows whether danger is approaching quietly.
Yang Ning held a spiritual crystal in his mouth. With the supplement of spiritual power, Ling Tian Jue, this technique finally showed its power. It was seen that the wound on Yang Ning's lower abdomen began to scab in less than two hours, and the spiritual power in Yang Ning's body was restored by 30% with the help of a spiritual crystal.
What a risk... Yang Ning had to admit that this Feng Jinhui was indeed a genius, and he was also ashamed of himself for underestimating his enemy.
When a lion fights a rabbit, use all your strength. What qualifications do you have to underestimate the enemy?
Today's dangerous situation is that he underestimated the enemy, which caused him to almost fall into a desperate situation. If his sword hadn't scared the last Feng Tingren out of fear, I really don't know what the consequences would have been.
Because at that time, he really had no power to resist at all. He didn't need Feng Tingren to exert any force at all. He only needed a simple knife and he would bid farewell to this world, without any ability to turn around.
"It's so dangerous..." Yang Ning sighed, feeling lingering fear. He had been a fisherman for once and almost plotted to kill him. There was no one like him. Yang Ning was probably as frightened as Feng Tingren, but fortunately her soul was strong enough.
otherwise……
Yang Ning smiled self-deprecatingly, looked into the depths, and walked away.
