For three days, the dog always slipped away quietly.
As the morning of the fourth day dawned, the island behind the main hall was overcrowded.
Although the three major sects did not openly declare that they would challenge the Demon Sect, there would be consequences if there were causes.
What's more, there are two practitioners who major in swords among them.
So today, there will definitely be a battle with swordsmen and swordsmen coming, no doubt about it.
Let’s see how the Demon Sect responds.
"Maybe it's not certain that the Demon Sect will give up?"
"I don't know, but if I want to make Gu Daolou and Beixuan Sword Sect give up, the Demon Sect may have to come up with something..." Some practitioners speculated that after all, Ting Yixiao, known as the Little Demon Lord, was defeated. They really I can’t imagine how the Demon Sect would respond to today’s situation.
"Never underestimate the five major sects at any time..." The man said, hoping that the Demon Sect could bring about a wonderful battle. The Demon Sect suffered a terrible defeat three days ago.
"coming……"
There are still four members of the Demon Sect, plus a consul, and their momentum has not diminished. No one can underestimate the lineup of the second force.
"The people from the Ancient Blade Tower are also here..."
In the crowd, a passage was opened to allow the people from the Ancient Blade Tower to pass.
Compared to the Demon Sect, the Ancient Sword Tower is very popular at the moment. The battle three days ago is still vivid in my mind. A crescent moon knife broke through the green armor, using the strongest attack to break through the strongest defense. It also led to the surge in popularity of Gu Daolou.
"The Buddhists from Thousand Buddhas Cave have also arrived..."
To this day, no one will look down upon these Buddhists, especially the lay disciple. When he takes action, he is not at all as merciful as the Buddhists. He is simply a violent beast in human form, extremely destructive.
Ting Yixiao, who has had experience with tooth repair, has a deep understanding of it and possesses explosive power.
"Amitabha..." The face of the holy monk Jiuzi was full of smiles and amiability, which attracted countless people to sneer and whisper.
"None of these bald donkeys is a good person..."
"It's so sanctimonious..."
"Good, good, good..."
"Good, good, good..."
Almost unanimously, they didn’t feel good at all about the Buddhist title of the holy monk Jiuzi.
While everyone was paying attention, Beixuan Sword Sect arrived.
At this moment, Yang Ning suddenly spoke in the crowd.
"I finally remembered who he was..."
His words were so abrupt that even the people around him didn't know what he was talking about.
"What did you say?" Liu Feng and Yang Ning were nearest and asked.
"That disciple of the Demon Sect who has not yet appeared, I finally remembered who he is." In Yang Ning's mind, two figures overlapped, finally confirming his suspicion.
"Are you talking about the disciple of the Demon Sect who hasn't played yet?" Liu Feng was puzzled, because the lineup of the Demon Sect this time was surprisingly hot. The strength of the three of them was no weaker than the disciples of the three major sects, and now looking at Yang Ning's expression means that there is another person in the Demon Sect who will be the real trump card.
When did the Demon Sect become so powerful? Liufeng didn't know and couldn't guess.
"Yes, the disciple who has not yet appeared is our real enemy." Yang Ning's eyes were solemn, because the background of the two overlapping figures was astonishing.
"Who is it?" Even Jian Jue noticed the conversation here at this moment and couldn't help asking himself. Jian Jue did not hope that there would be any changes in this competition between the five factions. Because if that is the case, Beixuan Sword Sect will face the crisis of withdrawing from the five major sects.
Yang Ning looked around, gave Jian Jue a knowing look, indicating that this was not the place to talk, and said: "In short, this person is very difficult to deal with."
Because it was related to Yinfeng Valley, Yang Ning had to be cautious.
After passing through the crowd, Yang Ning and his party arrived at the place where Beixuan Sword Sect was watching the ceremony and settled down. Jian Jue couldn't wait and asked hurriedly.
"He is most likely the Yinhun of the Young Master of Yinfeng Valley..." Yang Ning looked in the direction of the Demon Sect. From this angle, he could clearly see every move of the Demon Sect, but as Yang Ning glanced at it, he became even more sure. , that person is Yinghun, one of the two young masters he met at Chen Yan's burial place.
"Is it really him?" Jian Jue was shocked because three nights ago, Qing Feng, the headmaster of Wuyin Sect, informed them that it was very likely that Demon Sect had taken refuge in Yinfeng Valley. At that time, the three of them did not take it seriously, because although Demon Sect acted evilly, There was evil in it, but overall, it was pretty good. How could he collude with Yinfenggu? But as Yang Ning said these words, Jian Jue's heart suddenly became a little panicked.
When Yang Ning looked over, his eyes met Yin Hun's gaze, and the two of them seemed to feel something.
"He also recognized me..." Yang Ning spoke again, but it was not good news, because it also meant that Yang Ning would have a decisive battle with him.
The five competition elders boarded the space battle stage, with blazing eyes, announcing the start of today's competition among the five factions.
As the words fell, someone was already moving in the direction of the Demon Sect.
"It seems that he is looking for me..." Yang Ning left a sentence and stood up.
"Come and fight." The voice of Yin Hun came from the space battle platform, a little hoarse, like the breath on his body, full of gloom.
"I'm going." Yang Ning left a message, controlled the Chengfeng Sword, and flew through the sky with the aid of the Chengfeng Sword, and boarded the fighting platform.
"A strong person in the mountain building realm?"
"It doesn't look like it, the aura is not the mountain-building realm, it should be a martial skill such as flying, or sword intent." Someone with advanced cultivation saw through the reason why Yang Ning flew into the sky and explained to everyone.
"I didn't expect you to grow to such a situation. It's really surprising." Yin Hun's voice was full of ghosts, making people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.
But Yang Ning was not affected. The sword intent lingered around him, and the ghost's aura could not get closer.
"I never imagined that the majestic young master of Yinfeng Valley would actually step onto the stage of the five-sect competition as a disciple of the Demon Sect." Yang Ning spoke calmly, while weighing Yinhun's strength in his mind.
At Chen Yan's burial ground, the two could not really fight due to the rules of the burial ground, but compared to their strength at that time, Yin Hun was definitely stronger.
"It surprises me that a small ant can grow into such a situation." Yinhun also recognized Yang Ning, and also noticed Yang Pi, and the Canglan Overlord who was invisible in the Wuyinmen.
The three little minions at the beginning have grown to the point where Yin Hun has to face them.
"Let's fight." Yang Ning had the memory of his previous life and was very disdainful of Yin Hun's eyes. He held the Chengyi Sword in his hand and his eyes gradually became serious.
Yang Ning has no doubt about Yin Hun's strength, because he was already at the seventh level of Guanshan Realm at the beginning. After several years of accumulation, he will definitely be difficult to deal with.
The sword intention surged, and the ethereal Chengfeng Sword Intent was used again, with a bit more of a dusty smell, and the green shirt began to flutter with the spring breeze.
As Yang Ning ignited the divine fire, his spiritual power became more and more refined, and he became more comfortable with the use of the sword.
In real terms, this is also Yang Ning's first real battle to ignite the divine fire.
As the sword's intention vibrated, Yang Ning's figure gradually became blurred.
The Wind-Riding Sword Intention is meant to ride on the wind. Not only can one ride on the wind, but one can also hide one's body at the speed of the wind. This is also the reason why Yang Ning studied the Chengfeng Chuyun Sword in the first place.
The sword light flipped, and Hunyuan stabbed him with his sword.
"Let me see how powerful you are as a swordsman." The ghost's aura rolled and was soon enveloped in black flames, like the king of the night, dominating everything.
As the sword intent rolled, a magic wheel like a full moon appeared in Yin Hun's hand.
This is the unique magic wheel of Yinfeng Valley, exclusive to Yinfeng Mie, and it is the same as the weapons of Yan Lu and others.
It spins like a roar, with a breath that makes people's hearts tremble.
"Is this suppression from the soul?" Yang Ning thrust out his sword, with a speed like a roaring wind, and hit the magic wheel in the blink of an eye.
You can't give the magic wheel a chance. Once Yin Feng Mie is officially launched, even if your soul is strong, you will still suffer.
Yang Ning did not dare to be careless at all, because the magic wheel could take action at any time. Only by constantly suppressing the rotation speed of the magic wheel could the Yin Feng Mie be stopped.
Yang Ning pays more attention to the concealment of his figure. Everything that happened a year ago is still vivid in his mind. The fifth master of the Yun family was injured by Yin Feng Mie. In the end, he had no choice but to resort to Yun Gui's fighting method and die together with Qing Cang.
It can be seen that Yin Feng Mie is very scary, otherwise the fifth master Yun would not choose Yun Gui.
The magic wheel kept surging along with the black flames, and there was a sound of splitting the space.
Huhu...
It's full of spookiness and frightening.
But Yinhun is still covering up, not wanting anyone to see the clues.
Because the deployment of Shadow Wind Valley is not yet mature, it is not yet time to completely fall out with Liuyun Kingdom.
Therefore, at the beginning of the attack, Yang Ning, a swordsman of the Beixuan Sword Sect, was already destined to die.
Howling wind.
The ghosts are roaring, and so is the magic wheel.
Black flames rose, completely covering the breath of the magic wheel, mixed with the power of destruction, and surged forward.
Yang Ning's eyes were shocked, because his stab did not stop the magic wheel from spinning.
The strength of the ghost is too terrifying, and it is infinitely close to the threshold of the mountain-building realm.
Yang Ning's feet moved.
Because he knew that if he didn't play his trump card, he would be wiped out by the magic wheel. This was a terrible consequence that he didn't want to bear, so he could only improve himself again.
The sword turned into a rainbow light and rose into the blue sky in the middle of the day, bursting into astonishing firelight with thunder rolling in the middle.
At the same time, deep in the sea of consciousness, the miniature mountains of two realms kept vibrating, blessed with the power of thunder.
The seven-step killing sword.
Reappear in the mortal world.
Yang Ning sensed Yin Hun's murderous intention and wanted to kill his opponent to prevent Yin Hun from destroying him.
In the blink of an eye, the six steps were over, leaving only the last step.
Yang Ning's aura was terrifying. This is the benefit of igniting the divine fire and tempering one's body, making Yang Ning's cultivation even more exquisite.
He stepped on the void, and like a mountain, a war sword appeared in the sky.
boom……
Earth-shattering.
"It's so scary. Is this a swordsman?" Some people were full of envy and felt that such a swordsman was appalling.
"Swordsman, the emperor of the same rank..."
"It's really an unparalleled record."
Perhaps three days ago, Yang Ning's battle did not have any earth-shattering performance, but at this moment, it showed.
The heart of a swordsman is vividly reflected.
Bang bang...
The sky seemed to be split open, and a big crack appeared in the middle, as if it was falling from the sky.
The annihilating sword intent destroys the heaven and the earth.
"cut!"
Yang Ning was howling.
This is a cry from the bottom of my heart.
Aiming to destroy the opponent.
The giant sword in the sky fell down with a "cut" sound.
Buzzing…
The Chengyi Sword chanted softly, and there was a feeling of excitement.
"Chengyi Sword, in your hand, is not buried..." Jian Jue had a profound meaning, and when he looked at this sword, he felt moved in his heart.
Because the power of this sword is impossible to reach even if I use it with the cultivation level of the third level of Mountain Building Realm.
The black flames below were like purgatory, full of weirdness.
No one can see what is going on. They can only think that the disciples of the Demon Sect are infinitely close to the mountain-building realm, using their soul fire as a major cultivation method to resist the unshakable sword.
However, Yang Ning, who was inside, could feel it deeply.
The magic wheel separated, and the outer wheel drove the flames, wrapping the inner wheel and coming at great speed.
