The golden brilliance seemed unwilling to be despised by Yang Ning and bloomed with dazzling light.
It rose from He Kongyou's chest very quickly. In the blink of an eye, he jumped over his head, crossing his spiritual power, as if the Buddhas in the heavens were in meditation, solemn and solemn.
Stone tearer - cutting knife.
The intersecting golden light swiped through the air, leaving a sword light that was more than ten feet long.
It turns out that He Kongyou has already mastered Yu Ling Ji Wu, and the Yu Ling Ji Wu used by the tablet tearer is more than twice as powerful as the simple tablet tearer.
The Canglan Eight Dragons are indeed worthy of their fame.
The distance of three feet seems to be nothing.
The swords and swords clashed with each other, making a crisp impact sound.
choke……
Yang Ning climbed over and landed.
The hand holding the sword trembled a little, because the blow just now made his jaw feel numb.
Yang Ning turned her back to He Kongyou and did not look back.
He Kongyou's legs were slightly bent. They were no longer as straight as before. Apparently, he was affected by the impact of the sword light from top to bottom, causing his legs to bend involuntarily.
There were no more whispers around them, because the collision between the two just now was too powerful.
"Is this the strength of the younger generation?" one person sighed. He looked to be forty years old and at the beginning of the ninth level of the Mountain Viewing Realm.
"I didn't expect that the younger generation has already cultivated so much. It seems that we are already old." This was a man who was nearly thirty years old sighing.
He Kongyou calmly stood up with his legs straight, and the hands he had just scratched above his head were still in front of his chest. A strong uneasiness flashed in his eyes.
Because the Canglan Sect has always believed that the Chuyun Sword Sect, which was defeated by the sect leader more than ten years ago, should have withdrawn from the stage of cultivators, but now, the person behind him has reappeared, representing the emergence of the Chuyun Sword Sect. And it is powerful. Does this mean that the Chuyun Sword Sect appears again?
He Kongyou doesn’t know.
But he knew that his dragon might not be able to take off today.
Because, in terms of cultivation, this person is lower than me, but the other person is a swordsman.
No one dares to underestimate the swordsman.
The Sword Sect leader was like this more than ten years ago, and this person is even more like this today.
The Chengyi Sword emitted a faint sword intent and kept humming, but his master did not look back.
He Kongyou turned back because he did not dare to be careless.
Until the moment He Kongyou turned back, he already knew in his heart that he was not as good as the other person because he turned back.
But the reputation of Canglan Sect cannot be lost.
He Kongyou's hands were spread wide, shoulder-length.
"Suffer death." He Kongyou seemed to have changed into a different person, and he cherished words like gold.
The distance between the two golden lights is less than one foot, but it gives people the feeling that the two golden lights seem to be thousands of miles apart, but they are getting closer and closer.
In fact, Yang Ning didn't look back, because just now, Yang Ning had a sense of enlightenment.
Just when I used Chuyun Chengfeng, I seemed to have a glimmer of understanding of the Chengfeng Sword.
It is precisely because of this that Yang Ning was able to jump three feet.
But it also consumed a lot of spiritual power, but Yang Ning was not worried because Yang Ning was very confident.
With the next move, He Kongyou will definitely lose.
Riding the Wind Sword, rising up with the wind, and taking advantage of the momentum, it turned out to be so simple, but it puzzled me for several days.
The Chengfeng Sword is more ethereal than the original Yunjian.
Because of the wind, it was misty and hard to find.
Yang Ning's eyes were closed tightly, and there was no wind in his consciousness, and an ethereal figure was moving.
Following the force of the wind, he jumped nearly ten feet and moved parallel. Just like a big roc riding on the wind and spreading its wings, it wants to ride on the wind and fly away.
"That's it." A mysterious smile appeared on Yang Ning's lips without looking back.
The square is very large, and many people have gathered at this time. They were all disturbed by a letter. Because the two dragons of the Canglan Sect appeared here, it naturally became the focus center of Baofeng City.
The Canglan Sect had an unparalleled status in the Yuci Empire. This was also an important reason why there was such a violent reaction when a letter suddenly appeared in Bao Feng City.
Because you are powerful, many eyes will focus on you. It’s all the fault of being famous, and you can’t blame others.
Today, the square of Baofeng Tower was quickly surrounded.
The people who came after him were full of curiosity about the person who could fight against Canglan Eight Dragons, and looked with questions in search of answers.
In the crowd, the two people who had just fought against Junior Sister Li were so shocked that they were speechless.
Unexpectedly, there was someone in the Sword Sect who could master the Wind Sword. The two of them were not so much shocked as they were excited or happy.
Because Chengfeng Sword is more difficult to achieve than Chuyun Sword.
However, just now, the two of them saw it.
The two of them hid in the crowd and did not pay attention to them because no one could remember them. They were all attracted by Yang Ning's sword intent.
The two golden lights were finally less than two inches apart. There was an explosive force coming from inside.
Everyone's expression finally changed, because of this power, they felt the danger, the kind of danger that came from the depths of their souls.
The square is so big, how could it be dangerous? It can only be said that He Kongyou's move is very powerful.
Everyone was retreating, including Jia Shiyi and Junior Sister Li, because they knew in their hearts that this move was the real Monument Ripper, or the strongest move of the Monument Ripper.
He Kongyou shouted sharply, and his voice echoed throughout the square. It was cold and ruthless, just like the Buddha who despised all living beings, and only Yang Ning was in his eyes.
"The hand that tears the monument - the hand that tears the monument."
Two masses of golden light merged, highlighting a claw.
Yes, it was not a human hand, but a claw. As for the claw of a ferocious beast, no one could identify it. However, everyone knows very well that this is the state where Yuling has reached its peak.
The stele-tearer finally burst out with astonishing power, and Yang Ning opposite him, just like He Kongyou said, seemed to be a cold stone tablet, and this claw was meant to tear Yang Ning apart.
"Is this your trump card?" Yang Ning said with a trace of contempt on his lips, his voice was very small, and the people around him had already withdrawn from a large area, so only he could hear this voice.
But the expression of contempt is written on his face, and everyone can see it.
Because he now represents the Chuyun Sword Sect, many of his expressions are disguises.
"Are you so arrogant..." Jia Shiyi muttered to himself.
"Eighth Senior Brother, what did you say?" Junior Sister Li asked without hearing clearly, but there was a hint of worry in her eyes.
But she herself had no idea.
"Huh?" Jia Shiyi came back to his senses and said, "It's nothing. Junior Sister Li, you have to watch it carefully. Sixth Senior Brother's Yulingjingwu is close to the perfect state. It is a rare learning opportunity for you and me."
"Yes." Junior Sister Li didn't have any unruly air because her sixth senior brother was here.
The claws are arrogant, as if they have become the masters of this land, even tearing apart the surroundings unscrupulously.
He Kongyou's face turned a little pale. It was obvious that being able to perform this move consumed a lot of his spiritual power.
He Kongyou controlled the strange claws with one hand, and hurriedly took out a few pieces of spiritual crystals with the other hand, and fed them into his mouth.
Yang Ning, whose back was turned to He Kongyou, finally moved.
My eyes opened, as if light broke through the dawn and I saw the light.
The light in his eyes flashed, and the Chengyi Sword made a clanging sound in unison with the sword chant.
The first cloud rides on the wind and appears again.
The ethereal sword light is swaying, and you have a lot of fun.
Stab with one sword, chop with one sword, sweep with one sword.
The three swords were fired at the same time, and they were actually used from three different directions.
One sword stabbed flatly, one sword slashed down from high in the air, and one sword swept across He Kongyou's side.
"What a wind-riding sword." In Baofeng Tower, a disembodied voice echoed on the third floor.
There are very few people on the third floor of Baofeng Tower, only a few people. And near the window, a person dressed in white sat there quietly, casually watching the fight in the square below, as if he didn't care, but he was watching.
It turned out that just now, Yang Ning used the intention of riding the wind to stab a sword in less than a breath, jumped up into the sky, struck out with a sword, and then came to the ground, sweeping the side of He Kongyou with a sword. .
Because it was too fast, it actually created a visual illusion.
At this moment, Yang Ning is still standing in the same place, giving people the feeling that this person has not moved, but the three swords have been completed.
In the midst of lightning and flint, strange claws flew out.
People around him stared intently, for fear of missing this amazing scene.
boom……
The claws and swords were delivered, sparks were produced from the collision, and there was a stalemate.
However, He Kongyou was in a critical moment.
Because a sword fell above his head, and a sword swept from the side.
And his own monument-tearing hand could only withstand a frontal stab, and he had no time to defend against these two swords.
"Sixth Senior Brother, be careful." Jia Shiyi screamed.
Junior Sister Li was also extremely nervous.
The two of them had no time to come back for help, because just now, they had retreated too far. At this distance, they had no time to react. They could only watch helplessly and use words to remind them.
As the saying goes, you will reap the consequences.
Neither of them thought that Yang Ning's understanding of Chengfeng Sword had reached this level.
Although the two of them saw Yang Ning's movement just now, seeing and reacting are two different things.
On the front, one sword and one claw, they are still in a stalemate, evenly matched.
But Yang Ning's killing move was not this stab.
Although this sword is the most powerful in order to resist the strange claws, a slash and sweep is the ultimate move that truly threatens He Kongyou.
"Ah..." Just when the sword light was about to fall on He Kongyou, Junior Sister Li finally made a move and let out a scream. She covered her red eyes with two thick hands, not daring to look. .
Jia Shiyi's mouth was also opened wide and no sound came out, as if he had eaten half a catty of coptis and was suffering.
choke……
The sound is crisp and very loud.
Pfft.
Extremely dull, extremely dull.
Above the square, it was very quiet, and you could hear a pin drop.
Everyone looked dumbfounded.
He never expected that Yang Ning would arrive first and severely damage six of Canglan's eight dragons.
Yes, it was a serious injury.
Because just now, there was a deep sword mark on He Kongyou's back.
The sword marks scratched He Kongyou's clothes, and bright red blood flowed out.
The blood was very red, drop by drop, staining the blue bricks in the square. Under the noon sun, it was eye-catching and vivid.
The scene just now was witnessed by everyone.
Just when the sweep came, He Kongyou was finally forced to make a choice.
But He Kongyou finally chose to resist the mid-air attack, leaving his back to be swept away.
Crossing his hands, he resisted the fatal blow. He could only avoid the heavy blow and leave his back to be swept away.
The sword left sword marks on He Kongyou's back.
Blood flow.
He Kongyou seemed to have forgotten the pain on his back, and his face was filled with incredible disbelief.
Because Yang Ning was so fast that he had no time to respond, so he could only avoid the important and take the easy.
But the result was that Hekongyou was defeated.
The defeat was very realistic and very fast.
But He Kongyou knew that he would not complain because he was defeated too quickly.
Yang Ning did not kill him. The strong confidence on his face seemed to say that there was no need to kill him because he had never been his target.
The sword was returned to its sheath, and the person entered the attic and walked to the second floor.
On the square, countless people were amazed.
Junior Sister Li's eyes were exposed between the gaps in her thickened hands, and she was a little in disbelief.
"Sixth Brother... was defeated?"
"Failed..." Jia Shiyi felt a little sad.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the Chuyun Sword Sect was born, it would directly defeat the sixth dragon of the Canglan Eight Dragons.
"Come up." A voice came from the third floor.
who is it? Yang Ning asked herself in her heart, and walked up the stairs to the third floor.
