"Get away quickly..."
I don't know who shouted, and instantly it was like a pot exploding, and all the cultivators who were watching retreated one after another. In less than a moment, the entire street was cleared.
Thunder rolled over, Hu Yanzhuo's long hair flew, and a pair of iron fists, like a practitioner who controlled the punishment of heaven, blasted Yang Ning in front of him.
Wherever they went, they were instantly swallowed up by thunder. Silver thunder and long dragons rushed towards them one after another.
The Canglan Sect's spirit-controlling magic technique was used to perfection by Hu Yanzhuo. Each thunderbolt has the shape of a dragon, but each one has a different posture. Some are flying, some are hovering, and even worse, they are constantly making roaring sounds, as if they are cheering for others.
The sword light gradually became weaker as the thunder struck, as if it was no longer its enemy. Yang Ning kept retreating, and the clothes on her body gradually shattered with the pressure of the thunder.
"ah……"
Yang Ning screamed.
Hu Yanzhuo was approaching and did not give Yang Ning a chance.
Hu Yanzhuo's eyes were full of hatred, and they were released bit by bit as the thunder rolled.
"Yang Ning..."
Yang Pi wanted to take action. The Silver Moon Scimitar glowed brightly against the silver background. His eyes were like ice caves, and his whole body was like a cold knife, ready to take action at any time.
"Don't come over..." Yang Ning shouted with difficulty, but her voice was drowned by the sea of thunder, and the sword light became dim in an instant. Only the gems on the sword body exuded their original bright color.
Yang Ning became depressed in an instant, as if she had no resistance under the thunder that was like a punishment from heaven.
The people around him suddenly lost their breath.
As long as Yang Ning dies, everyone will take action immediately.
Yang Pi walked slowly and came to the south side of the street. Dao Tu dragged his ink knife on the ground, leaving a long deep mark, and walked towards the north side.
The streets and alleys of Qushan City are divided into east and west, and the streets refer to east and west, making Qushan City square and square.
The two men wielded two knives, guarding all those watching the battle.
"Why, your Ancient Sword Tower wants to monopolize the Nine Secrets?"
Yang Pi didn't speak, and the only thing he answered was a silver scimitar.
Yang Pi's meaning is obvious. As long as you dare to move, this scimitar will be placed on whose neck the first time.
The knife is full of loneliness, which makes many people hesitate to speak.
"The ancient knife tower has such a big posture, I wonder if I, Zhu You, can say hello?" The breath suddenly burst out, exploding the mask of the man in black, revealing his true face.
"What?"
"Blood River Zhuyou?"
"It is said that Blood River Zhu You became famous five years ago. At that time, he was famous in the Blood River Empire. However, due to an accidental opportunity, he offended the Blood River Royal Family and disappeared. How did he end up in Liuyun?"
"Haha, it's just you?" Zhu You put his hands behind his back, and his eyes were filled with blood, like a pair of magic eyes, which made people shudder.
"You want to go there?"
Zhu You only had a simple answer, still cold, as if in Yang Pi's eyes, Zhu You's name was his personal name.
"I……"
Suddenly, Yang Pi's silver moon scimitar flashed, there was no sound, only the moonlight flashed, and it was placed on Zhu You's neck at an extremely fast speed.
"So much nonsense..."
Yang Pi's voice didn't change at all, it was very cold, refreshingly cold.
Zhu You's mind trembled. He never thought that the person in front of him would actually take action directly, and the speed just now was so fast that he didn't even react.
Zhu You's heart muffled and he wanted to retreat. Because he felt the sword's intention above the sword's light, if he dared to say no, I'm afraid that the scimitar would cut off his head immediately.
"Okay..." Zhu You felt a crack in his heart, "I retreat..."
Zhu You felt that this time was like a century, long and humiliating. There was a burning pain on his face, as if he had been struck by the sword's intention.
"Who is this young man? Why does Zhu You suffer in his hands?"
"When did such a genius appear in Gudaolou?"
"That's Zhu You..."
Yang Pi dropped his knife, not caring about other people's discussions. He returned the knife to its sheath and stood coldly in the middle of the street.
"ah……"
Yang Ning's screams were heard again.
At this time, Yang Ning was already a bloody man. Thunder kept falling on the body, breaking the skin, blood stains appeared, and kept retreating.
Hu Yanzhuo pressed forward step by step, not giving Yang Ning a chance to breathe. The hatred was overwhelming, and along with Hu Yanzhuo's thunder, it struck Yang Ning hard.
"ah……"
Yang Ning felt like he had really entered the sea of thunder. Thunder was everywhere, and there were long silver dragons everywhere, roaring, falling, and circling...
Yang Ning kept retreating, and there was already a distance of three feet, and his back was even pressed against the wall of his own house.
There is no way to retreat.
"Ah..." Yang Ning roared, trying his best to awaken his mind again, roaring with all his spiritual power, kicking on the wall behind him, and using the power of the wall, he rushed up .
Hunyuan sword.
appearing again.
Although it was hasty, Yang Ning's anger was all in it.
Since his rebirth, this is the first time that he has been forced into such a situation by his peers.
I didn't expect that Hu Yanzhuo, who was two or three years older than me, would have such tyrannical power.
Mountain beyond the mountain.
Yang Ning almost roared and showed his trump card.
With the peak strength of Guanshan Realm, if it were an ordinary cultivator, Yang Ning would have 10,000 ways to defeat him, but such a genius would not be able to do it after all.
Suddenly Hunyuan's sword accelerated and turned into a rainbow. The sword's intention roared, and at an ever-changing speed, it pierced straight towards the origin of the thunderous dragon.
The sword intention is condensed, and a huge sword is like a lone boat riding the wind and waves, interspersed and advancing.
Hu Yanzhuo saw Yang Ning's sudden counterattack, and at the same time his momentum tripled. He immediately understood that the other party had used a magic-like bonus, and at the same time he shouted, doubled his momentum instantly, turned into a giant, and pressed down with a palm.
Thunder shot out from the palm, just like the hand of heaven's punishment. With the palm as the face, it formed a wall of thunder and pushed up.
"Crack..."
A thunderbolt in the clear sky resounded throughout the street, and silver became the only color.
A sword and a lone boat, teetering on the edge of collapse.
"I didn't expect that Hu Yanzhuo is so strong..."
"He is worthy of being the number one member of the younger generation of Canglan Sect..."
"I'm afraid this move of thunder that moves the heavens has already been completed..."
Among those who understood the power of Canglan Sect, some disciples were exclaiming.
At this moment, Yang Ning, who was holding the sword, suddenly smiled strangely, and the giant sword stopped at the same time, allowing the wall of thunder to hit him.
"what happened?"
"Why did this idiot stop?"
This is a person who participated in the auction a few days ago. He knows Yang Ning well. Isn't such a person a fool? Knowing that the enemy is going to kill you, why did you stop at this moment? Isn't this looking for death?
Obviously no one has forgotten that at the auction at that time, a fool-like young man bought a stone that no one wanted and a useless animal skin scroll.
"Yang Ning..." Yang Pi's cold eyes fluctuated for a while, and he shouted loudly, trying to wake up Yang Ning who suddenly stopped.
"Ha ha……"
Yang Ning didn't respond to Yang Ning's shouting and laughed...
"Is this crazy?"
"Why did this fool have the Holy Crystal at that time?"
"What did you say? Saint Crystal?"
"Yes, you don't know that this fool took out three holy crystals and then took the picture of the Nine Secrets..."
Before the man finished speaking, the person who asked the question had already rushed forward.
Holy Crystal, I didn’t expect that this Yang Ning not only possesses the Nine Secrets, but also has a Holy Crystal that even the mountaineering realm would covet. This is really my opportunity... The person who just asked the question was already distracted. Occupying the word, he rushed forward with fists in his fists.
"go back……"
The sound of Dao Tu sounded.
"Go away, otherwise, die..."
The person who just asked the question had no one else in his eyes, only the word "Saint Crystal" in his eyes, as if he had great magic power, attracting him and making him rush forward.
"Death? Ask me about my knife..."
Dao Tu's ink knife was pulled up from the ground with a long pull, and then slashed up from the ground diagonally.
"Don't overestimate yourself..."
The sound stopped suddenly. Because he felt a sudden pain in his physical body, and then he saw the sword in front of him getting wider and wider...
"force……"
The sound continued, but became smaller and smaller.
There was no blood, only the ink knife rose up, and the knife turned over with the force of the knife, and even the people behind him didn't bother to look at it.
The person who asked the question was split into two, and he did not understand why he was so vulnerable until his death.
"court death……"
Dao Tu spat out a mouthful of phlegm, showing great disdain, and kicked the corpse under his feet into pieces, turning it into flesh and blood all over the sky, "Whoever enters will die..."
Very domineering and arrogant. But it is the most effective deterrent.
"Ha ha……"
The laughter was drowned by the wall of thunder and echoed for a long time until it dissipated and there was no follow-up sound.
"This is……"
Everyone is waiting and watching, one breath, two breaths...
It has been nearly a minute, and there is still no movement. Only the thunder is roaring, rising and falling with Hu Yanzhuo's overwhelming hatred...
Everyone was shocked. Could it be that Yang Ning was swallowed up by the sea of thunder, that is to say, he died...
"I..." Yang Pi felt his heart roaring, because his friend, his playmate since childhood, died like this? Yang Pi felt his throat choke, and his eyes turned blood-red at the same time. The Silver Moon Scimitar was already in his hand and pointed at Hu Yanzhuo in the middle.
Just when everyone was about to rush forward, something unexpected happened again.
"Haha..." the voice gradually sounded.
The voice is full of confidence and arrogance...
"Yang Ning?" Yang Pi's hands were trembling.
boom……
An explosion-like sound rang out, louder than a thunderbolt from the blue, and spread out in all directions with a wave of sound.
I saw a bead floating on Yang Ning's chest, exuding a shimmering light. The surrounding thunder gradually changed with the shimmer. The thunder dragon was disappearing, and the wall of thunder was shrinking sharply, as if it was absorbed by the bead. .
"Ha ha……"
Yang Ning felt that she had not experienced such pleasure for a long time. The Lingtian Art in her body was running wildly, absorbing the surrounding thunder crazily.
After Yang Ning used the realm of mountains beyond the mountains, he was gambling, the biggest gamble since his rebirth.
In his own sea of consciousness, Yang Ning has always been very dissatisfied with the inner elixir of the first-level Lu Feiniao. Originally, Yang Ning approached Lei Ling at the auction that day because of this inner elixir, but because of the old city lord and Su Anyuan's sudden arrival left me with no chance. I never expected that Hu Yanzhuo would help me today.
Ling Tian Jue was highly praised by Split Sky and Hui Ni. However, since the cultivation of Zihai, this technique had no other advantages besides fast recovery speed. This made Yang Ning doubt the level of this technique.
But just now, Yang Ning suddenly discovered a benefit that made Yang Ning crazy. That was during the battle, Yang Ning discovered that although the thunder was violent and hitting his body, the thunder in his body was flowing to the sea of consciousness.
So Yang Ning decided to use his madness to absorb this thunder.
As expected, with the protection of the array spirit beads, Lei Lei was absorbed crazily.
"Thank you..." Yang Ning was very excited, because he found that within his consciousness sea, the inner elixir of the bird in the miniature Two Boundary Mountains had a tendency to evolve. How could Yang Ning not be excited.
