Facing the cloak that flew towards Xuehan like a curtain of blood, Yang Ning looked as usual. With the blessing of the lightning array, the Chengyi Sword was surrounded by light blue lightning.
Yang Ning's most familiar tattoo technique at this time took action again. However, two swords were fired at the same time.
The sword energy mixed with thunder seemed to be the master of the world. As the sword energy approached, the air almost burned.
Under the altar, Chai Yun said softly: "Why does this sword feel so similar to the sword from two months ago?"
Chai Lin was right behind Chai Yun and said without even hearing clearly: "Master, what did you say?"
Chai Yun looked at the blue-light sword aura above the altar and said, "This sword is too similar to that sword."
Chai Lin stared at Yang Ning's sword and said, "Master, this shouldn't be that sword. Because this sword is not as domineering as that sword, but its power is almost the same." Although Chai Lin did not Yang Ning and Chai Yun were so powerful, but Chai Lin was a witness to the duel that day, and Yang Ning's sword is still fresh in his memory.
Chai Yun sighed and said, "It's a pity for such a genius." Chai Yun believed that even if Yang Ning's strength had improved, it was still impossible to defeat Xue Han.
Chai Lin also sighed and said: "I hope Jiren will have his own destiny."
On the altar, the two swords thrust out by Yang Ning soon came into contact with the blood-curtain-like cloak.
Yang Ning shouted: "Broken."
The Chengyi Sword flashed with light and pierced the cloak.
Um? Yang Ning was stunned.
Because the moment Yang Ning's first sword came into contact with the cloak, the four corners of the cloak were wrapped around him at an extremely fast speed.
It actually wrapped up Yang Ning's first sword energy.
Then Yang Ning felt that he had lost contact with this sword energy.
Spiritual weapon? The Qushan tribe is worthy of being the overlord of Qushan City. The cloak that Xue Han was wearing turned out to be a piece of clothing at the level of a spiritual weapon.
The change happened so fast that Yang Ning didn't have time to think carefully, and hurriedly pointed the second sword energy at Xuehan under the cloak.
Ding……
Metal clashed, and the sound was clear and loud, spreading around.
The Chengyi Sword stabbed the blade of the Blood Moon Knife.
The two officially collided for the first time.
Yang Ning retreated quickly and was already two feet away in the blink of an eye.
Xue Han was also staggering and took six or seven steps back before he stabilized his body.
Xuehan greedily absorbed the spiritual energy around him, and his face gradually became serious.
Xue Han originally thought that this remnant of the Yang Family Village only had a high-level cultivation of the seventh level of Guanshan Realm, and he should be able to take it down quickly if he took action. However, with this collision, Xue Han's mentality changed.
This is not an ordinary cultivator at all. He almost pierced my blood cloak.
Xue Han stared at the Chengyi Sword in Yang Ning's hand with a hint of fear. Although he had just used the gap in cultivation to contain the thrust of the sword in his blood cloak, his Blood Moon Sword clearly felt pressure from the collision just now.
The spiritual power in Xuehan's whole body exploded, and the blood-red breath enveloped Xuehan, forming a blood mist of nearly two feet around Xuehan.
Xuehan's gloomy voice came from the blood mist, saying: "I never thought that a monster like you could come out of a place like Yangjiacun. It really surprises me. If you remain anonymous and have enough strength, I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything to you, or even Even my Qushan tribe will be threatened. But since you have stood up, you can't blame others." Xuehan's voice became colder and colder, and more and more sinister. Coupled with the blood mist, Xuehan was like a Like a bloodthirsty giant beast.
"Die." A ball of blood mist shot directly towards Yang Ning.
Under the altar, Chai Yun hurriedly reminded loudly: "Yang Ning, be careful, Xuehan's blood mist method is very weird at this time."
Yang Ning turned around, glanced at Chai Yun, showed a grateful smile, and then looked at the blood mist.
Have you killed yourself? Yang Ning's sword was already clear, and this strange and gloomy blood mist had almost no effect on Yang Ning.
But Yang Ning has heard of this blood mist method for a long time.
The blood mist method, as long as it is in the blood mist, wherever the caster's mind goes, the caster can reach it instantly.
Yang Ning's sword energy shocked the sky, and the lightning flashed brightly. And lightning is the nemesis of these evil things. The Chengyi Sword in his hand is invulnerable to all means, and the vigorous sword energy protects his whole body, using the sword as a guide to shoot out the blood mist.
The blood mist gradually grew larger on the way, and now had a range of more than ten feet.
Within this range, Xue Han could not be found at all. Only the vast blood mist kept expanding.
"Is the commander of the Silver-blooded Cavalry such a waste?" Mayor Keyan finally couldn't help but speak out, even with a hint of anger.
"What's wrong, mayor?" Chai Yun asked.
Ke Yan looked at the altar, analyzed and said: "This young man's sword energy is blessed by thunder, and the thunder attribute is famous for being domineering. But this Xuehan actually uses his blood mist method to fight against the enemy. It is really stupid." Ke Yan said There is a feeling of hating that iron cannot become steel.
In the end, Ke Yan did not forget to curse: "The leader of the Qushan tribe is really a blind man. He would let such a person become the leader of the silver-blooded cavalry. And Xuehan can actually break out of this kind of thing within the confines of Qushan City." The reputation is really..." At the end of his sentence, Ke Yan could no longer find words to describe this Xue Han.
Chai Yun saw that Keyan was a little angry, so of course he didn't dare to touch this bad guy. Moreover, according to what Mayor Keyan said, it seemed that everyone in Qushan City was included. Chai Yun did not dare to refute.
However, from what Ke Yan said, Yang Ning's life should not be in danger, which is something to be happy about.
Chengyi Sword took Yang Ning and soon collided with the blood mist.
ah……
A scream.
Yang Ning seemed to be one with the Chengyi Sword, passing straight through the blood mist.
Chengyi Sword and Yang Ning are sacred and inviolable wrapped in the thunder sword energy.
All the blood mist that came into contact with this person's sword was instantly shattered.
Yang Ning had exhausted all his thrusts and stood on the altar.
With his back to the blood mist, his expression didn't change at all like mine. There was only sky-high anger and determination to kill Xue Han.
The blood mist shot through by Yang Ning gradually solidified, revealing Xue Han's figure.
Xue Han now had a blush on his lips, his face was pale, his back was to Yang Ning, and he had an expression of disbelief on his face.
"This..." Lu Xuye was stunned. In his heart, although Xue Han has not yet broken through to the Mountain-Building Realm, he came to Qingming Town this time for the Green Spirit Fruit, with the purpose of using the Green Spirit Fruit to break through to the Mountain-Building Realm. I have only been waiting here for ten days.
However, Yang Ning's sudden challenge made Xue Han go to his head, and he finally agreed. I thought the battle was a sure thing, but now something unexpected happened. Lu Xuye, who was at the peak of the Mountain Viewing Realm in Xue Han, was actually injured by a practitioner who was only at the seventh level of the Mountain Viewing Realm. Lu Xuye couldn't believe his eyes.
At this time, Xue Han, who had his back to Yang Ning on the altar, spoke.
Xue Han whispered: "I didn't expect you to be able to use this kind of energy of heaven and earth so skillfully. It seems that I was careless." Xue Han wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned around and roared, and said: "But that's it. . Because you succeeded in irritating me." Xue Han put away his Blood Mist Technique, leaving only a Blood Moon Knife in his hand.
Yang Ning turned around. In fact, under the influence of Yang Pi, Yang Ning was already familiar with the various legends about Xuehan within the scope of Qushan City, and he was extremely familiar with Xuehan's various martial arts.
Although the thunder spirit power in the inner elixir of Lu Feiniao is not very advanced, it is also the inner elixir of a third-level ferocious beast. What's more, Lu Feiniao has been refining the inner elixir all year round to enrich the thunder attribute. Most of the characteristics of the thunder attribute are still there. The thunder attribute is the nemesis of all evil things, so using the blood mist method in front of Yang Ning is tantamount to seeking death.
Fortunately, Xue Han was already very proficient in the Blood Mist Technique, and the thunder attribute in the inner elixir of Lu Feiniao was not strong. Otherwise, in this collision just now, Xue Han might have been killed by Yang Ning.
Yang Ning's ruthless voice came: "Xuehan, when you massacred the people of Yangjia Village, did you ever think of this day? Blood debt requires blood to be tasted. Today, I will use your blood to pay homage to all the people who died in Yangjia Village. people."
Yang Ning's breath did not weaken at all, and even rose again after finishing these words.
There was a constant "buzzing" sound in the air.
The smell of blood also kept rising.
"It seems that Master Xuehan is serious about it." Lu Zhi said to himself.
"Oh, these stinky men know how to fight and kill in just one day. They really scare us women. What a good thing." A strange voice came from the direction of the Feng family. Without even thinking, it must have been Feng Liang who spoke again.
Sure enough, Feng Liang walked to the front of the Feng family from Feng Feiyang's disgusted eyes, looking at the blood mist that filled the sky just now, and felt a little uncomfortable.
"Feng Liang, don't you women have to see blood for a few days in a month? Then you will be despised to death by yourself." The Liu family said to Liu Kun unscrupulously.
"Liu Kun, you..." Feng Liang pointed at Liu Kun, his strong figure trembling in the wind.
Liu Kun still said sarcastically: "What am I? Did I say something wrong?" Liu Kun curled his lips and didn't care about Feng Liang's anger.
Xue Han has realized that his best blood mist method is useless against Yang Ning. He directly put away the blood mist method and held the blood moon knife in his hand. Regardless of the farce in the audience, he said: "Blood taste? Then take yours." Come and taste the blood.”
The blood moon knife passed through the blood-cold air, leaving a blood-red arc and headed straight for Yang Ning.
Yang Ning didn't say much, and the Chengyi Sword instantly stabbed out thirteen sword energy.
"Are you finally going to use this move?" Chai Yun whispered under the altar.
Regarding Yang Ning's move, Chai Yun was very aware of the power of this sword. At that time, Yang Ning was only at the beginning of the sixth level of Guanshan Realm, and he was already so powerful. The power at this time is probably much greater than his own. Chai Yun thought about it, looking forward to the power of Yang Ning's sword more and more.
Xie Shanque was also staring.
This sword killed the white-eyed lion instantly in the secret realm. The white-eyed lion is at the peak of the third level, which is parallel to the peak of the mountain-viewing realm of human cultivators. I wonder if it can beat Xuehan? Xie Shanque's eyes were solemn, staring at the Chengyi Sword in Yang Ning's hand.
"Ning." Yang Ning's voice spread.
Thirteen sword energies slowly gathered.
In Yang Ning's hand, the formation spirit beads were held, and the speed of gathering instantly accelerated.
In less than two breaths, a giant sword energy about one foot long was condensed and formed.
Xuehan's complexion changed drastically, but it was too late to react.
Xue Han stared at the giant sword energy that had gathered, and the Blood Moon Sword he was waving in his hand stopped unexpectedly.
"Lord Xuehan..." Lu Xuye shouted hurriedly from below the altar.
Feng Liang's strong and delicate body had not yet regained its stability, but was stunned by the giant sword energy. His originally shy mouth was now enough to fit an egg into his mouth.
"This..." Liu Kun was also attracted by this sword. There is only one question in my mind, is this a sword issued by a high-level cultivator of the seventh level of Guanshan Realm?
"This sword is probably close to Xuan-level martial arts." Ke Yan estimated, and was also surprised by this sword.
The giant sword was so fast that Xue Han was stabbed in the face without even giving Xue Han a chance to react.
Xue Han would never believe that he would die. The last thought in his eyes was why he encountered this sword.
Xuehan's pupils dissipated and he lost his breath. The hand holding the Blood Moon Knife dropped weakly.
Yang Ning gasped.
As Yang Ning's cultivation level improved, the cost of using this sword became more and more expensive, and the power of this sword became stronger and stronger.
"Ah, we won, Yang Ning won." Under the altar, Xie Shanque smiled happily.
Chai Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief.
However, although Yang Ning killed Xue Han, the look on his face became increasingly ugly.
Because behind him, there are twenty men in black robes waiting for him
