Suddenly, there was a "click" sound in the air.
"What is this sound?"
Yang Qiong looked panicked, because this sound came from the spinning magic wheel.
Yang Ning's expression changed at the same time. Because the magic wheel suddenly became larger, and on the outer ring, many spikes and sharp spikes suddenly appeared.
The air rotated with the magic wheel, leaving behind a red light and shadow, as if it was about to burn. In an instant, the air became hot, like a flaming Rakshasa.
"kill……"
Yan Lu roared, followed the magic wheel, bullied himself up, and opened the way with a pair of iron fists.
"Mountain outside the mountain..."
However, before he could finish his words, Yang Ning shouted again.
"Otherland..."
There was too much difference in cultivation, so Yang Ning had no choice but to use all his cards.
As Yang Ning's momentum increased, the sword intent erupted with an astonishing aura, carrying thunder and flames, and swept away with a momentum of killing gods when meeting gods, and killing Buddha when meeting Buddhas.
The Chengyi Sword kept humming softly, flying across the void and striking across the sky.
"Hunyuan Yijian..."
At this time, Yang Ning, after experiencing the killing aura, the momentum of Hunyuan Yijian became even stronger.
In an instant, a long sword became huge.
With the help of the formation spirit beads, the thunder rolled, and it seemed to have the power of heaven and earth.
Yang Ning waved the Chengyi Sword and concealed the giant sword. The Lingtian Art in his body was running wildly, the sea of consciousness was rolling, and the spiritual power was continuously output.
A sword thrust out.
Zhou Yan was stunned. He had never expected that the leader of the Ning League, at the age of eighteen, would actually burst out with such fighting power.
"Is this still the power that the Mountain Viewing Realm should have?"
Zhou Yan was shocked.
When he learned that someone was deliberately targeting Ning Meng, Zhou Yan, as the core of Ning Meng, naturally knew that he wanted to stand on the same front as Ning Meng.
However, when he saw the strength of the troublemakers, he still made plans to retreat.
After all, for Ning Meng, a mountain-building realm expert was too strong.
It was so strong that Ningmeng had no way to deal with it.
Until this moment, Zhou Yan was completely shocked when he saw Yang Ning's fighting power.
No wonder the alliance leader didn't retreat or give in. It turned out that he had such a trump card.
Zhou Yan's heart suddenly became peaceful.
"careful……"
When the two of them started, Yang Qiong kept a close eye on the battle situation, hoping to help Yang Ning. Finally, he saw a different scene from his perspective.
I saw that the magic wheel that was originally rotating in a straight line changed just when it was about to collide with the giant sword...
Wow...
The air suddenly burned, and the magic wheel used the spikes as its blades. The entire plane began to flip, bringing with it a whirlwind-like force that enveloped the giant sword from all directions...
Yang Ning's eyes tightened. At the same time, death energy suddenly surged in the Zi Mansion. When no one was paying attention, a weak death energy entered the center of the giant sword.
"Ding……"
The whole street was filled with flying sand and rocks.
With the two people as the center, they spread out in all directions.
Rumble…
There were ripples, like ripples, spreading away.
"I……"
Yang Qiong's mouth opened into an "o" shape.
Because the power was so strong that it exceeded his expectations.
Five feet... no, ten feet in radius, completely spread out.
And the three of them are in it.
"Deputy leader, lie down quickly..."
Zhou Yan shouted, threw Yang Qiong down, and pinned Yang Qiong and Bai Biaoke under him...
Chi...
Zhou Yan only felt a chill on his back, as if there was a leak of wind...
Zhou Yan wanted to check his back. At this moment, Yang Qiong, who was underneath him, grabbed Zhou Yan and prevented him from getting up...
"Lie down, your breath has not dissipated..."
Ripples...
Debris flew everywhere.
Click...
Opened with an explosion...
Yang Ning retreated nearly three feet.
"puff……"
Blood spurted out, Yang Ning's face turned pale, and she half-knelt among the gravel...
Yan Lu also felt uncomfortable. The magic wheel returned to his hand, emitting a dim red light. He lowered his hand with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.
The shock in his eyes made him stare at Yang Ning, almost unable to believe that a low-level cultivator at the peak of the eighth level of Guanshan Realm could actually fight with him to the point of losing both sides.
Moreover, the magic wheel in his hand actually had cracks. What kind of genius is this?
Yan Lu felt as if his hands had left his body and kept shaking.
"How is it?" Yang Ning struggled to get up from the ground regardless of his serious injuries.
Holding the sword in one hand, the sword spirit exudes, lingering around the sword body, approaching step by step.
With Yang Ning's character, he never took Ning Meng seriously. He simply wanted to find a spiritual sustenance for Yang Qiong so that Yang Qiong would not be blinded by hatred.
However, not taking it seriously does not mean that others are bullying you but you are still indifferent.
In terms of strength, a mountain-building realm expert is enough to destroy the entire Ning League.
Moreover, in the final analysis, this crisis in the Ning League was brought about by ourselves. It also caused the death of several Ningmeng brothers. How could Yang Ning let go of such hatred, even at the risk of a fight.
Yan Lu is very strong, but according to Yang Ning's feeling, even at the beginning of the third level of Mountain Building Realm, he is not invincible with his full strength.
Sure enough, after the first collision, Yang Ning had a rough understanding of Yan Lu's strength.
Although the magic wheel is changeable, Yang Ning is not afraid.
A swordsman should move forward courageously and follow his own heart.
Everything can only happen with a sword...
The sword is very straight, and the sword's intention is even more surging.
"I admit defeat this time..." Yan Lu finally bowed his head.
Such a genius can no longer be calculated based on common sense. Even if he still has a trump card that he has not yet used, the first collision with such a genius has already caused him to be injured. If he exploded with all his strength, Yan Lu didn't know if he could survive, but he was sure that the odds were more serious than good.
"Admit defeat?" Yang Ning was stunned, looked at the somewhat decadent Yan Lu, and laughed out loud.
"When you killed our brothers in the alliance, did you ever think about letting them live?" Yang Ning was aggressive and did not intend to stop there.
"Blood debt... after all... still needs blood to pay..."
Yang Ning said in a deep voice.
The blood didn't stop, but Yang Ning's footsteps didn't stop either...
One step at a time, slowly approaching.
"Yang Ning, even if you are a genius, don't push others too hard..."
Yan Lu's eyes suddenly regained clarity. Although this young man is a genius, with his own strength, how can he really be afraid of a low-level cultivator of the Mountain Viewing Realm?
"Is it too much to push?"
"Who pushed people too far..."
Yang Ning's sword intent finally climbed a foot, completely covering the two-foot range around him.
Yan Lu secretly said that it was not good. He didn't expect that this Yang Ning would use the opportunity of talking to him to secretly gather momentum and condense his sword intent. This... this... was clearly intended to kill him.
"Yang Ning, do you dare to be an enemy of Yinfeng Valley?"
Yan Lu finally became anxious, because Yang Ning's sword intent was stronger and more powerful than before...
Finally, Yang Ning stopped.
"Haha... be afraid. I am the protector of the Shadow Wind Valley. I am not something that a small town force like you can rival."
Yan Lu saw Yang Ning stop and thought it was because he was afraid of Yinfeng Valley's revenge, so naturally he felt proud.
You must know that Yinfeng Valley caused a bloody storm in the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya more than sixty years ago.
A person's name, the shadow of a tree.
Even if Yang Ning is a genius, he is still intimidated by the Dark Wind Valley.
However, something unexpected happened...
Yang Ning's sword moved.
"you dare……"
Yan Lu's eyes widened because he didn't believe that this Yang Ning dared to fight him after knowing about Yinfeng Valley.
However, Yang Ning did take action...
"go to hell."
The seven-step killing sword...
A huge sword nearly two feet long erupted from the sky, possessing the power to destroy the heaven and the earth, and struck down.
"No..." Yan Lu was unwilling to give in and used all his strength to spin the magic wheel.
The light red magic wheel awakens again and starts spinning.
But facing a giant sword that was more than two feet tall, it seemed a little weak.
However, it still turned.
After all, Yan Lu is still a strong person in the mountain-building realm, and he never loses his strong heart, even when facing such a perverted genius.
Yang Qiong and Zhou Yan were dumbfounded until this moment.
Because this is a duel that is beyond their knowledge. No, this is not the Mountain Viewing Realm at all, but a duel between those who are strong in the Mountain Building Realm.
"Hide quickly..."
At this moment, at the end of the street, Ke Yan arrived.
A purple lion floated down, grabbed the two of them, and retreated nearly twenty feet before stopping.
"Mayor..."
The two suppressed the shock in their hearts and tried to calm down, but the huge authority not far away made them unable to calm down for a long time.
"Okay, okay..." Ke Yan waved his hand and disappeared from the sight of the two people again.
Because just now, Bai Biaoke stayed where he was.
Keyan's aura rose again, and with great pressure, he lifted up Bai Biao's seriously injured body at an extremely fast speed and flew it out.
"Who is this person?" Ke Yan said coldly.
Under his own rule, there would still be people who dared to openly challenge him on the main street, so Ke Yan was naturally furious.
"Mayor, Shadow Wind Valley..."
"What?" Ke Yan exclaimed.
Shadowwind Valley? Has the hand of Yinfeng Valley reached here? Ke Yan's heart finally stopped calming down with Yang Qiong's answer.
Ke Yan knew very well about Yinfeng Valley because he had experienced that era. Thinking of the scene at that time, Ke Yan really didn't want to experience it a second time.
Because it's so miserable.
In the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, there were corpses floating everywhere and blood stains everywhere.
That is a nightmare, the nightmare of the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya.
In the end, it was Tingyueya from the Holy Land of the Western Wasteland who came forward to suppress the Yinfeng Valley.
Unexpectedly, they would be born again. Will they experience another bloody storm?
Keyan's heart couldn't calm down for a long time.
Right here, in the middle of the street, a thunderous sound sounded.
a bolt from the blue.
"Click..."
Can't look directly.
"So strong..." Even Ke Yan, the strongest man in Qingming Town at this time, couldn't help but be shocked.
Under the fierce sword intent, it turned into nothing, and not even the gravel flew out.
Some buildings on both sides of the street were destroyed at the same time.
The surrounding area within ten feet became a piece of powder.
Dust was everywhere, blurring the vision and making it difficult to see clearly.
Ke Yan and others hurriedly used their minds to sense the situation.
"It's okay..." Ke Yan patted his chest because he sensed Yang Ning's breath.
This also proves that Yang Ning is still alive.
However, at the center of the collision, there is indeed no other person's breath.
"What's going on? Where did Yan Lu go..."
Just when Yang Qiong just said it, a weak force came from mid-air.
"Die to me..."
Yan Lu had a ferocious face, and his clothes were in pieces. But at this moment, Yan Lu was no longer in the mood to estimate this. He only had one thought in his mind, and that was to want Yang Ning to die.
A fist seal struck down.
The flames rose like meteorites, hot and unstoppable.
It was Yan Lu who used the soul fire of a mountain-building expert at the last moment.
"Get out of the way..."
Keyan shouted violently.
At the same time, the purple lion rose up from behind and flew towards the center of the battle with all its strength.
