On the long street, the artifact in Yang Ning's hand glowed with blood-red light, with a bit of blood smell, and a heavy evil aura.
On the opposite side, Liao Tinghuo stared at Yang Ning closely, and was even more shocked in his heart, because that blow with the hand knife just now, if it was an ordinary Mountain Viewing Realm practitioner, would definitely be dead. However, looking at Yang Ning, not only did he not Death, or even just injury, did not even cause much loss in combat effectiveness.
Is this still a practitioner of Guanshan Realm? If Liao Tinghuo hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that a cultivator could have such a powerful body.
"Your performance really surprised me, but my biological son's revenge must be repaid by someone." Liao Tinghuo's tone was cold, and his eyes were a little greedy as he looked at the killing sword in Yang Ning's hand.
In Liao Tinghuo's opinion, exchanging a son's life for an artifact that no one could control for a thousand years was definitely a bargain.
The Ling Tian Jue in Yang Ning's body was running wildly. In less than half a moment, he suppressed the injury and slowly stood up with the power of the sword.
"Your biological son?" Yang Ning said with a smile on her face, "If you don't say it, will everyone think that Liao Jie is not your biological son?"
"Haha..." Yang Ning sneered, Hengjian's chest, and with the flow of sword intent, the killing sword became more and more terrifying.
On the bloody sword body, blood light continued to escape, and the majesty of the divine weapon became more and more condensed with the blessing of the sword's intention.
"Don't you just want the sword in my hand? Come and get it..." Yang Ning roared, her long hair flying under the majesty of the artifact.
"Boy, don't think that with this, you can challenge the master of this family, and you will pay for it with blood in a short while." Liao Tinghuo pointed to the blood sword in Yang Ning's hand and spoke impeccably at the same time.
As soon as Liao Tinghuo said these words, the people who gathered around to watch the excitement immediately felt in their hearts.
A divine weapon, this kind of attraction can definitely drive practitioners crazy.
"I didn't expect that the head of the Liao family would take the lead..." Someone sucked his lips greedily.
"It's an artifact, enough to make countless people jealous..."
"Yeah, if it weren't for my lack of strength, otherwise I would have taken action..."
"Just you? With your level of cultivation, I'm afraid..."
Various discussions gradually started to sound around.
Regardless of what the people around him thought, Liao Tinghuo stared at Yang Ning with concentrated spiritual energy in his hands. Seeing that Yang Ning still resisted, he felt even more excited. He immediately formed a seal with his palms, and created a seal that was as big as a mountain. Press down.
Strong people who have survived the five declines of heaven and man will understand the breath of Tao to some extent. This is also a manifestation of the cultivator's closeness to Tao.
Practitioners go against heaven and compete with heaven for their fate. However, during the course of cultivation, getting close to the great road is also a way to gain more life.
After all, the journey of cultivation is long, and everyone’s direction is different.
With one palm seal, countless spiritual energy gathered around him in an instant, and a mountain like a solid body, surging with violent spiritual power, kept pressing towards Yang Ning.
Yang Ning raised his sword, and the sword intention lingered in the three-foot space around him. On his body, there were countless auras like tiny air swords.
Lu Jian suddenly returned to calm at this moment.
Yang Ning's actions were beyond everyone's imagination.
All the momentum returned to normal in less than an instant.
"Is this giving up resistance?"
"One is at the peak of the Mountain Viewing Realm, and the other is at the seventh level of the Mountain Building Realm. There is really no comparison."
"The strong have dignity and cannot be provoked..."
The killing sword is returned to its sheath. The scabbard is made of green bamboo.
The moment the killing sword was sheathed, the slightest crack appeared on the green bamboo tube.
Fortunately, Yang Ning seemed to be able to suppress everything after all.
The powerful body showed unimaginable endurance at this moment. Yang Ning's body was surrounded by bursts of dark explosions.
Bang bang...
Like fireworks...
Yang Ning's breath became confused.
Even Liu Feng and others were puzzled by Yang Ning's actions, because a strong man at the seventh level of Mountain Building Realm was even more terrifying than the mountain that was pressing down at the moment.
Has Yang Ning given up? Liu Feng and others shook their heads. With Yang Ning's character, he would never give up.
But if you don't give up, what's the explanation for what Yang Ning is doing at this moment?
At this moment, Liufeng's eyes suddenly condensed.
Could it be that? Liufeng couldn't guarantee whether his guess was true, but judging from Yang Ning's performance at this time, there was only one explanation.
The momentum like a mountain was devastating, especially when Yang Ning took back all the momentum, he was even more unreasonable.
"You know what's going on!" Liao Tinghuo smiled and looked at Yang Ning, feeling a little more proud.
The Seal is the Fushan Seal of the Liao family in Zhenliu Yun Kingdom. It takes advantage of the power of the mountains to form an extremely powerful momentum and crush the enemy.
A kind of seal technique that can take advantage of the power of mountains and rivers. Ordinary practitioners are unable to stop it. Even in the face of such momentum, many people behave like Yang Ning and give up resistance.
Liao Tinghuo believed that Yang Ning was like this at this moment, otherwise why would he make such a move.
The artifact is mine. From now on, the Liao family will soar to the sky, even as transcendent as the Kirigakure Gate.
Thinking of this, Liao Tinghuo's hand controlling the seal suddenly accelerated and pressed down.
Liao Tinghuo was as crazy as the artifact was right in front of him, within easy reach.
"It's over, it's over..."
"If the artifact falls into the Liao family, I'm afraid even the royal family will be wary of the Liao family in the future..."
"The Liao family has found a treasure..."
Regarding what happened to the Beixuan Sword Sect, the entire Liuyun Kingdom has long been rumored. At the same time, it is no longer a secret about the bloody sword light that came from the border of Western Shu that day.
Until this moment, everyone believed that Yang Ning had no room for resistance at this moment.
The mountainous momentum continued to gather and suppressed Yang Ning.
Bang bang...
The hidden explosions on the surface of Yang Ning's body became more and more intense. It was surprising and at the same time worrying about Yang Ning's situation.
"Yang Ning..."
Yang Ning looked sideways, looking for the source of the sound, and saw Feng Feiyang and others reminding him, with a look of relief deep in their eyes.
Yang Ning's head was three feet away, and he was suppressed with overwhelming momentum.
Everyone's eyes stopped and stared closely at the pressed down Fushan Seal.
"The Fushan Seal of the Liao family, with the momentum of the mountain, echoes with the foundation in the cultivator's body, forming a terrifying aura that crushes the enemy with absolute strength." Someone told the root of the Fushan Seal.
"The best interpretation of the Fushan Seal is to fight against the peak of the Guanshan Realm with a powerful man with five debilitating powers."
"This Yang Ning of Beixuan Sword Sect is in danger..."
Until this moment, everyone finally concluded that Yang Ning's situation could not be changed.
Rumble…
The terrible vibration resounded throughout the long street, and even the green bricks on the surrounding long streets could no longer withstand such momentum and were shattering.
Yang Ning, as the first to bear the brunt, is the strongest and most direct recipient of the momentum.
Yang Ning's long hair was already unable to control itself and kept dancing wildly under the constant pressure.
Yang Ning seemed to be stunned, staring at Liao Tinghuo closely.
Just when everyone thought that Yang Ning was about to be suppressed by Fushan Seal.
Yang Ning finally moved.
"Do you know how your son died?"
Yang Ning's mouth kept stumbling, but the words finally came out.
Liao Tinghuo's hand stopped, "What did you say?"
"Your son died with one sword."
Less than three feet away from Yang Ning's head, the mountain-like momentum was stagnant, but no one could calm down, but Yang Ning's hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword.
"He Jian?"
Liao Tinghuo seemed to be very angry because his son was a mountain builder, but judging from the other party's tone, it seemed that he had not even taken a single move. How could this be possible?
At the moment when Liao Tinghuo stopped.
There was a sound like a crisp sound in the air.
"This sword, with the blessing of the Killing Sword, is really unimaginable..." Liufeng stared at Yang Ning closely.
Because just now, Yang Ning finally moved.
The movement is so fast that almost no one can notice it.
After all, the situation has become a foregone conclusion, and no one would think that Yang Ning can resist.
"Life or death has been decided. It's just a pity that the artifact ended up in the Liao family..."
"As the first family in Liuyun Kingdom, the Liao family naturally has..."
"wrong!"
Like a scream, it completely exploded throughout the street.
"How can this be?"
It seems that he saw an incredible scene.
Because this is almost impossible.
An instant burst.
No one can believe it.
"Is this an illusion?"
boom!
A shocking roar.
A ray of sword light, like a sword piercing the sky, suddenly appeared.
The bloody sword glow was like the dawn of dawn.
It gives people a feeling, a feeling of a sudden glimpse.
But it seems to have existed forever, shining directly into the sky.
Rumble…
The momentum, like the weight of Mount Tai, collapsed in an instant.
There is a feeling of arrogance and arrogance.
"How can this be?"
"Fushan Seal was broken?"
…
The onlookers couldn't believe what they saw before their eyes.
"you……"
Liao Tinghuo had no time to react and saw a crack appear on his hand.
The blood is flowing.
"How can this be?"
Liao Tinghuo clasped his hands and stared at Yang Ning closely, staring at the killing sword in Yang Ning's hand with disbelief.
For a long time, I couldn't believe it.
"Drawing the Sword Technique!"
Liufeng exclaimed.
The blessed sword-drawing technique.
"Is it so scary?" Feng Feiyang concentrated.
"This? It's incredible..."
Some people couldn't believe that they uttered such a sigh in the long echo.
The long street was silent, as if it had fallen into some surprising silence at the moment the Fushan Seal was broken.
Snapped!
There was an explosion sound in the sky.
The terrifying aftermath shook dozens of feet in radius.
…
On the other side, the king and Prince Ning were also very anxious. Although the prince had made a mistake, the two of them, especially the king, were also very curious about a disciple of the Beixuan Sword Sect who had obtained a divine weapon.
Just when the two of them left the palace, they suddenly felt movement from the sky.
"This?" Prince Ning stopped.
"Is this the beginning of the battle?" Prince Ning couldn't believe it. Because although the shock just now is not worth mentioning to me, if it comes from a cultivator at the peak of the Mountain Viewing Realm, it is worth pondering.
"We'd better get there as soon as possible." The king stared at the sky and flew up. The lord of the country knew in his heart that the master of a divine weapon must not be lost to Liuyun Kingdom.
Now that the Dark Wind Valley is in turmoil, it is even more important to cultivate such artifact holders, which is why the king has personally set out.
…
As soon as Yang Ning drew his sword, while breaking the Fushan Seal, he was also injured due to the backlash from facing the Fushan Seal's momentum.
The blood rushed back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the ground under his feet red.
"Yang Ning..." Liufeng stepped forward and helped Yang Ning.
On the opposite side, Liao Tinghuo still couldn't believe that a person at the peak of the Mountain Viewing Realm could actually break his Fushan Seal.
"This...impossible, impossible..."
As if in a daze, he stared at Yang Ning closely, his greed for the sword more obvious in his eyes.
"In this case, the trouble cannot be tolerated. Just die..." Liao Tinghuo glared ferociously, and his whole body emitted an astonishing flame.
"Soul Fire..."
"I didn't expect that a strong man at the peak of the Mountain Viewing Realm, who had survived the five declines of heaven and man, would actually emit the fire of his soul..."
"Incredible..."
Like a rolling wild wave, the flames suddenly rose. In an instant, the entire street seemed to have become a sea of fire, with heat waves rolling in. At the same time, waves of killing intent came from Liao Tinghuo's body.
The heart-stopping power shook the onlookers around and kept retreating.
"Is this the aura of a powerful person with five debilitating powers?"
Everyone knew in their hearts that Yang Ning's sword skills completely angered Liao Tinghuo.
The consequences are irreversible.
"This young man will not escape disaster after all!" A strong man sighed.
The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying the jade.
A divine weapon cannot withstand absolute power after all.
Faced with such momentum, how could a mountain-watching practitioner resist it.
