Some people in the Feng family camp are also whispering.
Feng Feiyang said: "Elder Yin, how strong is this Yang Ning?" Feng Feiyang had seen the vision created by Yang Ning, and the sun and the moon shone together. He also knew that Yang Ning had terrible potential, but now that he saw that Yang Ning was evenly matched with Lu Cheng, it was still a bit unbelievable for a while.
Feng Yin is the Feng family's talker in the secret realm, and his cultivation is also very terrifying, even better than Lu Cheng. Feng Feiyang hoped to get some information from Feng Yin's mouth.
Feng Yin looks like a middle-aged man, but his body is a bit fatter than that of an ordinary person. The two thick lips opened and closed and said: "This boy, even in Qushan City, I am afraid he can be ranked high."
Feng Feiyang's expression changed. Although Feng Yin's strength in the family is average, he is very accurate in recognizing people, otherwise he would not have been sent to the secret realm for nearly twenty years by the family leader.
Being able to make Feng Yin make such a high evaluation shows how evil Yang Ning is, Feng Feiyang thought to himself, staring at Yang Ning, hoping to see through.
"However, this boy is still too young. Even if he is a swordsman and can challenge higher levels, Lu Cheng is not a vegetarian. I hope this monster can save his life." Feng Yin sighed.
Feng Feiyang felt like a stormy sea in his heart. Because in Lu Cheng's words, Yang Ning was already treated as a practitioner of the same level, but how old was Yang Ning? Feng Feiyang unconsciously compared himself.
However, after a comparison, he found that he was completely useless, and Feng Feiyang felt extremely inferior.
Yang Ning's momentum on the field was still soaring, and the temperature around the fiery red Chengyi Sword was getting higher and higher, almost evaporating the air.
Lu Cheng was not to be outdone, his feet seemed to be embedded on the altar, and his whole body looked like an immovable mountain, as stable as a bell.
Yang Ning performed the stabbing technique again, stabbing out thirteen swords in a row. The swords were superimposed and stabbed at the same place, Lu Cheng's heart.
This is also the first time Yang Ning has used the Thirteen Swords of Hunyuan at once since his rebirth.
The Thirteen Swords of Hunyuan, with a tattoo character prominently displayed, become even more powerful after being superimposed thirteen times.
The fiery red sword light was like a flame, trying to burn everything in the world.
The heat wave surged forward and the sword energy roared.
Everyone in the audience felt the dazzling power of this sword. It was so dazzling that they could not look directly at it. You can only catch a glimpse of the youth of this sword with the corner of your eye.
Lu Cheng on the other side also moved.
One hand becomes a fist, the other becomes a palm, and the hands are constantly waving.
In less than two breaths, Lu Cheng punched six times and clapped his hands six times.
It was like a mountain sprouted tentacles, fists and palms intertwined, and twelve rays of light seemed to start from Lu Cheng and bombard him.
Bang bang...
A series of thunderous explosions continued to roar.
The altar is in turmoil.
The figures of everyone below shook.
"This..." Someone was stunned.
"Is this really a new member recruited by the Chai family?" Some people were doubtful.
"How could such a monster work as a staff member of the Chai family?" Someone expressed the question in his heart.
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There was a lot of discussion among the unsteady figures in the audience. Only the Chai family is relatively stable. But everyone opened their eyes wide and found it difficult to accept it for a while.
After all, not many people witnessed Yang Ning receiving Chai Yun's blow that day, and there were many people who had never seen it with their own eyes.
Liu Yao was also shocked because this young man's move was so destructive.
The endurance of this altar has been tested for many years, and it is still simple and simple. But today, it started to be turbulent because of Yang Ning's sword. This has never happened before.
In the Feng family camp, Feng Yin also twitched the corners of his mouth, the thick flesh under his eyes trembled, and his eyelids kept beating.
However, above the altar, the scene seemed to be frozen.
After the loud noise, the people under the altar came to their senses and then noticed the situation above the altar.
Yang Ning stuck his sword on the altar, breathing heavily. On the green shirt on Yang Ning's chest, there was a clear palm print. Yang Ning supported his body with the Chengyi Sword, half-kneeling, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Lu Cheng was stabbed in the lower abdomen by Yang Ning's sword, and his blood continued to flow. Lu Cheng supported the ground with one hand to prevent himself from falling, and the fierce energy in his eyes did not diminish at all.
Lu Cheng slowly supported his body and stood up.
"I have to say, you are really a monster, you can actually hurt me." There was a hint of greed in Lu Cheng's eyes. Lu Cheng pressed his hand on his lower abdomen to prevent the bleeding from continuing. He said: "A monster like you, if I give you time to grow up, you will definitely reach the state that I look up to. But you should never, never, shouldn't kill the Third Young Master." Lu Cheng said, gathering his spiritual energy, Isolating the sword wound left by the Chengyi Sword in his lower abdomen, he quickly tapped nearby to seal the surrounding acupuncture points to prevent the blood from continuing.
Yang Ning raised his head, spoke tit-for-tat, and said: "Killing is killing, so why are there so many things that should be done and not deserved." At this time, Yang Ning has mastered the sword and will not change what he has done just because of Lu Cheng's one or two words. keep things in mind.
Yang Ning struggled to get up, feeling pain in his chest, causing Yang Ning to spill another mouthful of blood. Yang Ning waved his sleeves, wiped away the blood, and said: "The battle between you and me is not over yet. Lu Cheng is here to die." As Yang Ning said these words, the momentum of his whole body exploded again, and the Chengyi Sword was stained with blood, and it became even more flirtatious. The gems inlaid on the sword glowed brightly, seeming to express the owner's fighting intentions.
"In this case, you will die." Lu Cheng's murderous intent was soaring. He yelled: "Nine heavy punches in a row."
Finally, Lu Cheng used his martial arts.
Lu Cheng pointed to the sky with one hand, his breath gathering. Lu Cheng slowly made a fist with one hand, forming a fist seal in the air that was as big as a human head.
Lu Cheng's spiritual energy continued to be released, the fist marks became clearer and clearer, and the aura around him climbed to unprecedented heights.
"It seems that this young man is still too young." Liu Yao sighed and said analytically: "Originally, the two of them were evenly matched and the battle situation was at a stalemate. But with Yang Ning's stimulation, Lu Cheng's revenge came to an end. With all the anger out, this young man is probably in a very bad situation."
When Liu Yan heard this, Liu Yao said that Yang Ning was in danger, and said hurriedly: "Please ask Uncle Yao to take action."
"Don't worry, Young Master Yan, I will take action when it's time to take action." Liu Yao stared at the battle situation on the field.
"This young man is too evil, but he still hasn't grown up after all." Feng Yin of the Feng family also felt regretful. The Nine Chains of Heavy Fists is an intermediate level martial skill in the spirit level, and it is also Lu Cheng's special skill. Over the years, facing this blow, he can only fight with Lu Cheng in a lose-lose situation, that is, Liu Yao can stabilize Lu Cheng. . In Feng Yin's view, Yang Ning had no chance of surviving in the face of this blow.
Feng Feiyang also has a general understanding of the situation in the secret realm. He also has deep faith in Lu Cheng's strength. Feng Yin in front of him has always been on an equal footing with Lu Cheng over the years, but how old is Yang Ning? Even if he commits evil, how evil can he be? Feng Feiyang is not optimistic that Yang Ning can win. He said with some regret: "What a pity for a monster-like genius."
Feng Xing'er held Feng Fei's arms, indifferent to the battle situation. In Feng Xing'er's world, there was only the person in front of her, and everything else was just a passing cloud.
In the direction of Chai's house, less than thirty people looked nervous, and some of them had even worried looks in their eyes.
Everyone stared. The battle was fleeting, and I was afraid of missing such a wonderful fight.
On the Chengyi Sword, the sword energy was released again, emitting a fiery red sword energy.
Facing Lu Cheng's nine consecutive punches, Yang Ning's eyes were solemn. Because he felt the violent power contained in it.
If this kind of power is released, Yang Ning doesn't know if he can catch it, and his only choice is to fight head-on. Only in this way can he prevent this violent power from hitting him.
Nine consecutive punches were finally formed.
The fist mark in the air looks a bit illusory, but no one dares to ignore the power within it.
Yang Ning vaguely saw the nine-fold fist seal.
Could this be the nine-hit series?
Yang Ning Chengyi sword lay across his chest, and thirteen sword shadows, containing thirteen sword energy, gathered together in an instant.
At this time, Yang Ning could perform the Hunyuan Sword instantly.
Within the sea of consciousness, the inner elixir of the first-level Lu Feiniao was output wildly, causing Yang Ning's fiery red sword energy to appear with lightning.
"What's going on?" Feng Yin noticed the change in Yang Ning's sword energy and was a little confused.
"Elder Yin, what's wrong?" Feng Feiyang asked.
Feng Yin stared at Yang Ning's sword energy that slowly gathered into a sword, and said, "Look, there is lightning flashing in his sword energy."
Feng Feiyang quickly found the sword energy that Feng Yin mentioned, and sure enough he found the thunder in the sword energy. Said: "Elder Yin, is there any problem with this?"
"I don't know if you noticed, but his original sword energy only had the attribute of fire, but when the thirteen sword energy came together, lightning appeared." Feng Yin analyzed.
Feng Feiyang nodded, indicating the truth what Feng Yin said.
Feng Yin pursed his lips and continued: "If I guessed correctly, it should be the superposition of thirteen sword qi, which mutated the sword qi, condensed the attribute of flame, and transformed into the attribute of thunder. It seems that today's battle , the outcome is still unknown." Feng Yin finally concluded.
"Is this really caused by mutation?" Liu Yao also muttered to himself.
"Uncle Yao, what did you say?" Liu Xi asked.
"Oh, it's nothing." Liu Yao was dubious, his eyes focused on the altar again.
Xie Shanque's face was originally worried, but when he saw this, he finally showed a smile. Because he believed in Yang Ning, he believed in Yang Ning's sword even more. This sword was the one that forced the head of the Chai Yun family back, and even killed the white-eyed lion. Xie Shanque has strong confidence in this sword.
However, Xie Shanque didn't know that at this time, Yang Ning did not display the realm of mountains beyond the mountains like before.
In fact, Yang Ning relied on the mountain outside the mountain to force Chai Yun back. To kill the white-eyed lion, Yang Ning used the death energy left by Chai Hai's life-burning secret method. Only then was he able to kill the white-eyed lion with one strike.
However, Yang Ning today relies entirely on her own strength. At the same time, Yang Ning also wanted to test his true strength. The realm of mountains beyond mountains can be regarded as a secret method to a certain extent. It's just that this secret method is rather special. There is no serious consequence of paying the price of life like the Chai family's life-burning secret method, but there is also a certain period of weakness after it is used. This is just that the current Yang Ning's period of weakness is relatively short.
Nine illusory fist seals arrived in an instant, roaring with violent power like a mountain.
Thirteen sword qi turned into one sword qi, and the sword shadow turned even redder. The Chengyi Sword seemed to be burning red, and was surrounded by thunder, making a "sizzling" sound in the air.
"Go." Yang Ning thrust out his sword and flew away.
