In an instant, the treasure pavilion that was originally built by Mo Youchen's iron house became a battlefield.
The blood has not yet been shed tonight.
The Qushan tribe dared to openly send out the strong men from the mountain-building realm, but it did not mean that the other forces of the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya dared to resist the statement.
Most of these cultivators are in the Mountain Viewing Realm. Even if they are secretly followed by strong people in the Mountain Building Realm, they will not take action until the moment of life and death.
For a moment, the light of swords and swords suddenly rose, once again venting the anger on Ye who had been quiet for a short time.
The sword's intention galaxies were waving like moonlight. Yang Ning no longer knew how many dead souls the sword had buried. In short, if people wanted him to die, then he would have to pay the price.
But the price is their own lives.
Intermediate Sword Intent, at the Mountain Viewing level, almost no one can be his opponent.
Opposite Yang Ning at this moment was Hu Yanzhuo, who had a grudge against Yang Ning for killing his father.
Hu Yanzhuo's hands trembled with thunder. On a clear night, they were like shooting stars, flashing with fire light. He used the Thunder Nine Heavens to the extreme.
Because he understands that Yang Ning is very strong, especially at the mountain-watching level, and has already reached the intermediate level of sword intent. For such a genius, even he can't make any concessions.
Hu Yanzhuo, whose reputation as a genius spread almost throughout the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, is the leader of the new generation of the Canglan Sect, and is an important figure in the Canglan Sect's ranking of power in the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya three years later.
The reason why he came out of the mountain this time was because Hu Yanzhuo had reached the final moment of breaking through the mountain-building realm. But at this time, something unexpected happened.
News came from the front line that Hu Yanzhuo's father was killed by Yang Ning in front of the battle.
Hu Yanzhuo was at the critical moment of breaking through the barrier. He rushed against the blood and failed to pass the barrier. Hu Yanzhuo's master had to send Hu Yanzhuo down the mountain.
Blood needs blood to pay for it after all.
Only by avenging his father can Hu Yanzhuo be able to untie the hatred in his heart, break through the mountain-building realm, and enter the forest of strong men.
Now, the enemy has been found, but it is difficult for Hu Yanzhuo to seek revenge and calm down the hatred in his heart.
Even if I try my best, I can't kill it. Therefore, Hu Yanzhuo had to push Yang Ning to the opposite side and kill him with the help of everyone.
Facts show that Hu Yanzhuo succeeded, because the place where Yang Ning appeared really made Hu Yanzhuo feel like God was helping him.
This is your own suicide, but you can't blame me. Hu Yanzhuo thought in his heart, the thunder in his hand was even worse, and it actually illuminated the surrounding two feet of space like daylight.
The air was sizzling, filled with the smell of thunder.
Opposite him, Yang Ning was not to be outdone. His swords were arrogant and intertwined with silver light, competing for glory.
Sizzling...
The thunder seemed to move the ninth heaven, falling from the sky, and struck directly at Yang Ning's head.
Hu Yanzhuo is like a thunder god, controlling the thunder, lighting up the silver night sky, circling down like a dragon, venting the power of destruction.
Hu Yanzhuo controlled the thunder with both hands, his face was ferocious, and he was about to destroy Yang Ning with one devastating blow.
Yang Ning glanced at Hu Yanzhuo, the sword intent was intertwined all over his body, and the sword light rose instantly under the night sky.
Hunyuan sword.
A stab into the sky.
The giant front took shape instantly.
There was no fake movement, a huge sword was like the judge of heaven and earth, and the sound of killing was surging in it.
Yang Ning never regretted killing Hu Yanzhuo's father, because it was in front of the formation of the two armies. If the cavalry of the Yuci Empire could not be blocked that time, Liuyun Kingdom would be in ruins.
Although Yang Ning didn't have much sense of belonging to Liuyun Kingdom, the two sides had clear positions at that time, and there was no need to say anything. If Yang Ning didn't kill him, he would be crushed by Yuci's cavalry.
Therefore, at that time, Yang Ning would never be merciless when killing someone, and he would never regret it.
The law of the jungle in the world never shows mercy to the weak.
You, Hu Yanzhuo, are taking advantage of the name of your revenge for killing your father, but you are only thinking about the treasures of the Qushan tribe. There is no point in killing them.
Yang Ning was absolutely brilliant when he took action, without any hidden secrets.
The sword intention lingered, and with the giant sword, it pushed forward.
Click...
The sword light met the thunder.
Destruction versus destruction, needle point versus wheat awn.
In an instant, a five-foot radius became a vacuum and was completely annihilated by the breath.
Sizzling...
There are ripples in the night sky, just like the calm lake surface has been disturbed, the ripples are undulating, getting closer and farther away.
"Get out of the way..."
During the battle, someone who didn't know who saw the aura of destruction yelled and suddenly multiple figures fled in panic, avoiding the ripples of the aura.
Not far away, Su Lingyuan was watching everything and his daughter with a happy expression, and was confused for a moment.
I remember that back then, my daughter resolutely left the Su family for her own ideals, even falling out with her father. Everything is still vivid in her mind.
A few years have passed, and his daughter has grown up, from a willful little girl to an adult, and has begun to pursue her own love, but as a father, he knows nothing about it and can't even help her at all.
Su Lingyuan instantly felt that as a father, he had failed, very failed.
When children grow up, they should have their own way to go..."
Su Lingyuan sighed and looked at Yang Pi who was holding his daughter.
"Huh? This is it?" Su Lingyuan felt like he saw an iceberg. This kind of coldness seemed to come from his bones.
"This, this, how could this happen?" Su Lingyuan stammered, because there was coldness in his eyes.
"What has this young man experienced? How could he be so vicissitudes of life and so cold?" Looking at the young Yang Pi, Su Lingyuan could no longer describe it in words, because it was so cold that it made people feel cold. tremble.
Looking at the daughter in his arms, even if it is an icy mountain, his daughter still exudes a touch of warmth, warming the iceberg.
"Yan Ling, what are you doing?" Su Lingyuan didn't know what to do anymore, because his daughter was like a moth flying into the flame.
But seeing the expression on Su Yanling's face, Su Lingyuan finally held back. Because he knows his daughter very well, no matter what he says, he will not make his daughter change her mind, let alone look back.
"Hey..." Su Lingyuan sighed again and slowly moved closer to the middle.
boom……
A sound echoed through the night sky.
The moonlight faded.
The surrounding ruins were shocked, and for a moment, the power of destruction spread out, making the surrounding ruins even more dilapidated.
Hu Yanzhuo took two steps back.
The thunder he released, even if he used it with all his strength, would still be unable to break through Yang Ningjian's blockade.
Swordsman, invincible at the same level.
Hu Yanzhuo once again confirmed the authenticity of this sentence.
Even though he was two levels higher than Yang Ning in strength, he was still matched by Yang Ning.
Yang Ning's sword was tilted, and his figure was shaking.
Hu Yanzhuo is indeed a genius who is about to break through the mountain-building realm. The sword just now seemed to be a random sword strike by Yang Ning, but the Hunyuan sword was considered to be an almost full-power attack for Yang Ning. , but Hu Yanzhuo still blocked it.
And it seems that there is not even a backlash. The dragon heads of the eight dragons of Canglan Sect are not in vain.
"Yang Ning, if you hand over the treasure, you will avoid death."
Hu Yanzhuo felt a little guilty, because Yang Ning's strength was somewhat unexpected. Although he had fought with Yang Ning when he first arrived in Qushan City, it was still a test after all, and he did not use all his strength. However, this collision After coming down, Hu Yanzhuo knew that he could not completely kill it by himself.
Only by using the power of everyone can he be killed.
Yang Ning's sword was tilted, emitting a faint whisper. The gem on the sword was like a star in the night sky falling into the mortal world, carrying the depth of the night sky and touching the heart.
"Hu Yanzhuo, if you want the treasure, come and get it yourself. To be honest, your thoughts are not very clever, and are even a bit stupid."
Yang Ning made the point and looked at Hu Yanzhuo. The sword light seemed to be brighter than before.
Jianguang had already made it clear what Yang Ning meant. If he wanted the treasure, he would get it from his own body.
"So shameless..." Yang Qiong, who was next to him, said sarcastically. The Explosive Spirit Fist made a clanging sound and forced the person in front of him back, but could not kill him.
The people who can gather here to watch the fun tonight are certainly not mediocre in strength.
Just to watch the fun, you must have that strength, otherwise you will become cannon fodder. How can you be a mediocre person if you can become a cultivator?
The power of the Explosive Spirit Fist is unparalleled, but the opponent is not incompetent. After being forced back by a punch, he instantly turned his palm into a knife and slashed it down in the air.
"careful."
The black knife in Dao Tu's hand was tilted on the ground and pulled up from the ground.
A deep knife mark was left on the ground, and even the knife's intention was left, and it was pulled up diagonally.
The Mo knife has no edge, but the Mo iron is very heavy.
Such an ink knife, which was heavier than a thousand gold, was pulled up all of a sudden and collided with the palm knife.
boom!
A dark explosion, like muffled thunder, exploded.
Immediately afterwards, there was a spurt of blood and essence.
puff……
Yang Qiong did not dodge in a hurry, but his head was covered in blood.
"Fuck..." Yang Qiong felt very aggrieved, and he could be hurt like this.
The main reason is internal injuries caused by holding back.
So, Yang Qiong struck out with anger, aimed his punch at the man's abdomen, and punched out directly.
burst! burst! burst!
There was a faint explosion sound from the Explosive Spirit Fist, and a fist print came out from the ground and hit the man directly in the abdomen.
boom……
With one punch, the man didn't even have time to scream, before he was swallowed up by the violent spiritual power.
Snapped!
There was a crisp sound and it exploded.
"Let you shower on my head, let you shower on my head..."
Yang Qiong muttered something, obviously disgusted by the act of being showered on the head. In just one punch, he punched a cultivator at the peak of the Mountain Viewing Realm. You can imagine the anger in it.
"Don't you know what I hate the most when someone showers me on the head?" Yang Qiong seemed to have not vented his anger yet. He punched a few times across the night sky and completely wiped out the man's body. Only then was he satisfied.
Yang Qiong turned his head slightly, cast a grateful look at Dao Tu, turned sideways, dodged the punch, and joined the battle again.
More than two hundred people, facing Yang Ning's dozen or so people, were fighting back and forth for a while. They were unable to move forward or cause substantial harm to more than a dozen people.
Debris flew everywhere, dust and smoke rose, and the battle began to heat up.
Hu Yanzhuo controlled the thunder between his hands. He was furious and began to attack Yang Ning from all directions without any mercy. On the side, nearly ten disciples of the Canglan Sect also assisted Hu Yanzhuo and locked Yang Ning firmly. As the battle continues, Yang Ning's space for movement has become smaller and smaller.
The swords and lights intertwined, but in the end they were still unable to withstand the large number of people on the other side, and they gradually began to be overwhelmed.
Because Yang Pi was holding the beauty in his arms, even though his sword was high-spirited, he was still unable to deal with it with all his strength. He was soon overwhelmed by the sea of people and was about to be swallowed up. Suddenly, there was a roar from behind.
"presumptuous……"
Su Lingyuan finally chose to take action.
Because he couldn't watch his daughter die with his own eyes.
"Who dares to hurt my daughter..." Su Yanling was extremely domineering. She turned over and broke through many obstacles and came directly to Yang Pi.
