In Yu Fengliu's heart, today's focus has never been on the terrifying formation.
She is still so dazzling, but it's a pity...
Yu Fengliu's heart was a little confused. He was a genius himself, but she was even worse. At this moment, Yu Fengliu felt a little humble, but he was quickly attracted by the sight in front of him.
Because beside him, a man surrounded by white light was passing through.
I can't see his face, but his aura is very strong.
"This is?"
Yu Fengliu was shocked, and his mind reached out, but in an instant, it was shattered by the white light.
But at the moment when his mind came into contact, Yu Fengliu still felt his cultivation level.
"How can someone at the peak of the Mountain Viewing Realm possess such momentum?" Yu Fengliu couldn't believe his own eyes.
"Friend?" Yu Fengliu called tentatively. Above his head, the overwhelming pressure of heaven and earth is constantly pressing down. Even Yu Fengliu's own genius cannot face it for a long time, and his feet keep moving, trying to keep up with this person's footsteps.
Hearing the sound, the figure in the middle of Bai Mang was slightly startled, then turned around and said, "Is something wrong?"
Yu Fengliu shook his head and said: "My name is Yu Fengliu, don't you know my brother?"
"Yang Ning." The voice was calm, but it was beyond Yu Fengliu's expectations.
Although Yu Fengliu is not an outstanding genius, he is still slightly famous in Liuyun Kingdom. He originally thought that after he revealed his name, it would cause a shock, but he did not expect that the other party would take it calmly, so that Yu Fengliu was somewhat unaccustomed to it.
"It turns out to be Brother Yang." Yu Fengliu unfolded the moon fan, and in the middle of the fan, there was a crescent moon, and below the crescent moon, a pair of eyes raised their heads slightly, staring at the crescent moon in the sky, with sharp eyes. a feeling of.
"If nothing happens, I will first..." Before Yang Ning could finish speaking, he heard Yu Fengliu say: "I seem to have heard of your name." Yu Fengliu was not sure, but as to why Yang Ning's body could radiate so much Momentum, but a little curious.
"Oh." Yang Ning's answer was very ordinary, but he knew nothing about Yu Fengliu.
"The two of us together?" Yu Fengliu tried, wanting to continue research.
"It's up to you." Yang Ning replied. There was constant pressure on the top of his head, but it was all blocked by the white light around him and he couldn't get close.
As soon as the Yangyue Fan is closed, Yu Fengliu's momentum also changes, but because in the sky-covering formation, spiritual power cannot be used, everyone can only rely on their own momentum and coercion to resist.
Of course, special cases like Dongfangye are very novel.
Yang Ning's pace was still very slow, because from the beginning, Yang Ning's speed had always been gentle and not in a hurry. However, even so, he was also confused by the sudden change in the middle.
Fortunately, Yang Ning's sword body is close to Xiaocheng. By now, he has gradually got used to it and can handle it with ease.
Yang Ning didn't pay attention to Yu Fengliu's actions, but she felt a little more defensive about this person who spoke rashly.
Yang Ning's name may not be famous, but it has attracted the attention of many high-level officials in Liuyun Kingdom.
The title of Lord of the Killing Sword is enough to win over many forces.
The terrifying coercion is constantly suppressed due to the maintenance of the Holy Crystal, and the penetrating momentum will return to the formation again when it sinks into the ground, so the formation is always continuous.
Yang Ning's speed did not slow down, it was still the same speed, but he quickly passed through forty-seven feet and reached the position of forty-eight feet.
The pressure doubled, Yang Ning's steps stagnated slightly, and the white light surrounding him fluctuated.
Yu Fengliu, who was next to Yang Ning, looked calm and calm. After all, he was a strong man in the mountain-building realm, and the difference in realm was incomparable to his momentum.
Yu Fengliu didn't seem to be in a hurry. He saw Yang Ning's steps slowing down and his feet slowly stopping.
"Brother Yang?"
"Brother Yu, if you can't wait, you can move forward." Yang Ning said casually, the Lingtian Art in his body was running crazily, and white light continued to condense on the surface of his body, gradually converging into a ball about one foot high above his head. Sword light.
The white light was slightly red with blood, which was the aura of killing.
Seeing this, Yu Fengliu finally remembered why he was familiar with the name Yang Ning.
Kill the sword!
Half a month ago, half of the western sky was dyed blood red.
It's this breath.
"It turns out that he is the master of the sword." Yu Fengliu said to himself.
The terrifying aura continued to emanate from Yang Ning's body, and there was even a murderous aura looming in it.
Yang Ning let out a long roar and suddenly shrunk all his momentum.
"What is he going to do?" Yu Fengliu was shocked.
Because their position was already forty-eight feet, that is to say, forty-eight times the pressure could almost crush people into pieces, but he actually gathered all the momentum back.
"Are you crazy?"
"No, he is just tempering himself." Soon, Yu Fengliu came to a conclusion.
The pressure on Yang Ning's head continued to pour down on Yang Ning as the momentum gathered.
Bang bang...
The pressure kept hitting Yang Ning's body, making terrible noises.
And in Yang Ning's body, especially in his bones, there were constant sounds of wind and thunder. The sound of hidden explosions was like a terrifying torrent, constantly shaking Yang Ning's body.
boom! boom!
…
Every shock will be accompanied by a burst of light, which constantly appears in Yang Ning's body.
"Absorb." Lingtian Jue devoured it wildly, keeping all the coercive aura that entered his body.
How can one become a demon without being crazy?
This is Yang Ning's current state, in order to become super powerful, he will do whatever it takes.
boom! boom……
The roar continued, and the sound of wind and thunder was like a drum, hammering inside Yang Ning's body.
Yu Fengliu was stunned, because no one could do this.
A mortal body has cultivated his physical body to such a state. This is no longer an illusion, but almost a myth.
Even though he is already a strong person in the third level of Mountain Building Realm at this moment, compared with the person in front of him, I am afraid he is still incomparable.
"A scary person..." Yu Fengliu exclaimed.
However, in the game, Yang Ning seemed to be enjoying it. His eyes were slightly closed, but his feet never stopped. Although he was much slower, he was still moving forward.
"There are forty-nine feet ahead..." Yu Fengliu reminded deliberately.
There was a slight smile on Yang Ning's lips, but her steps remained unchanged.
Yang Ning certainly has his own purpose for doing this.
Because of his own tempering, he is still a little short of it. Only by using the pressure of forty-nine feet can he truly complete it.
Let this position of 49 feet be the last place where my physical body completes a tempering exercise.
Yang Ning's determination to become stronger has never changed.
boom! boom!
With a real dull sound, the two passed through the forty-nine-foot position.
The momentum of the world has doubled again, almost destroying the world. Even Yu Fengliu has to treat it with caution, and the heart-stopping pressure keeps pouring out.
Yu Fengliu's face was flushed, and the Yangyue Fan in his hand was no longer opening and closing. He was holding it in his backhand. The other hand exuded a fierce aura, constantly blocking the pressure falling from his head.
But the sky-covering formation seemed to be staring at him, constantly locking on. Although his speed was not fast, Yang Ning was already approaching the fifty-foot position ahead of him.
"Brother Yang, I won't accompany you anymore." Yu Fengliu was afraid, because if he was here, if he stayed for a long time, he would fall down at some point.
The admiration for Yang Ning is overwhelming.
For a mountain-watching cultivator who has reached such a state in his mortal body, it is no wonder that he will be favored by the Divine Sword. Yu Fengliu seemed to feel impressed.
Yu Fengliu passed through fifty feet and came to the middle position.
Yang Ning, however, was very different, completely stagnant.
Not even close.
Yang Ning's heart was extremely determined, and all her aura was gathered back without any leakage, allowing the coercion of the sky-covering formation to wash away.
At this moment, it was close to noon of the next day, but everyone in the formation did not realize it at all, and they were still fighting for their own future.
At this moment, after a day and a night, nearly two thousand people have successfully broken into the center of Fifty Zhang and successfully broken through the huge waves of the sky-covering formation.
However, Yang Ning still stayed at forty-nine feet without any change, as if silent. For two hours, there was no movement.
"What's going on?" Liufeng was standing on the square at the moment, staring at the formation. Because they believed in Yang Ning's talent, but they still didn't see Yang Ning coming out, they were worried.
"Don't worry, Yang Ning can always surprise people. I guess Yang Ning is enjoying it very much at this moment." Compared to Liu Feng, Feng Feiyang understood Yang Ning's character very well.
"I hope so."
At this moment, there are less than 5,000 people left in the formation, and most of them are staying at the position of 49 feet.
"You trash, you have one hour left, which is a whole day and night. If you still can't pass, you will be completely eliminated." After a day and a night, Elder Wu Qing spoke again.
Very ruthless and full of cruelty.
"No, I have to succeed." Someone gritted his teeth, his whole body in a panic under the pressure of the constant bombardment.
"If you don't succeed, you will succeed." Someone made an amazing decision and stood up.
"I will definitely pass." For the six colleges, having aspirations is more of an honor.
However, his own heart was still not firm enough, and many people fell down just a hair away from the fifty-foot position.
"Trash..." Wu Qing cleared the scene.
But just 49 feet into the position, Yang Ning still didn't make any movement.
The body stood proudly, but it seemed to be completely dead.
If it weren't for the roaring sounds coming from inside his body, everyone would probably think that this person was dead.
Every roar made Yang Ning's body continue to strengthen. Ling Tian Jue has been running for countless days, and the meridians in Yang Ning's body have reached an appalling level at this moment.
It's as thick as a fist. On the surface of Yang Ning's body, bursts of white light continued to appear. Although Yang Ning could control it and prevent it from leaking out, he still felt out of control.
A pressure from heaven and earth, like a dragon and a tiger, rushed into Yang Ning's body with bursts of roaring sounds.
Click!
There was a crisp sound.
It seemed that some kind of shackles had been broken, and the momentum around Yang Ning burst out with all its strength.
One foot...
One foot...
"What's this?"
"How can it be?"
"this?"
Countless pairs of eyes and figures were captured by the momentum and flew around.
"I..." Before the man could speak, he was thrown away by a terrifying aura. The moment he wanted to curse, he suddenly found that the pressure on his head had completely disappeared.
"I..." The man raised his head, and less than three feet away in front of him, an old man was staring at him, dumbfounded.
"Successful?" I didn't really believe it, but I could feel that I had successfully broken through the fifty-foot position.
"Thank you, thank you very much." The man kowtowed heavily several times towards the forty-nine-foot position.
Wu Qing, who was in the middle position, still couldn't believe it, "Is this okay?"
However, the next scene made Wu Qing completely dizzy.
Because the remaining five thousand people were like a torrent, and some people kept falling towards their waiting position.
Yes, it just fell.
"this……"
"I, he..." Wu Qing wanted to swear, but when the words came to her lips, she had no choice but to swallow them.
Because the figure has overwhelmed him.
"Success?"
"Success?"
"Success!"
"Ha ha……"
Countless people were filled with joy and made cheerful sounds of joy.
Originally, in their current state, there was no way they could break through the fifty-foot position.
But now, at the moment when that person burst out suddenly, knocking everyone around him away, he managed to reach the fifty-foot position by accident.
In the atmosphere of joy among everyone, Wu Qing was so angry that her teeth itched, but because the cheers of the crowd were so high, Wu Qing was so angry that she had nothing to say.
"Is this kid avenging his personal revenge?" Wu Qing thought of this and felt that it was very possible.
Because in this formation, as long as he holds the command talisman, he is the god of this formation. But the moment just now was so sudden that he had no time to react.
"I, he..." The corners of Wu Qing's mouth were cracked, and her teeth were trembling with anger.
boom!
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying momentum, like thunder, completely exploded.
"Finally successful." Yang Ning's face was very satisfied, and there was almost no obstruction. She walked in to the fifty-foot position as easily as if she were strolling.
Yang Ning's whole body, covering an area of three feet, was filled with bright white light that pierced people's eyes. He could vaguely feel the fiery murderous aura in the middle.
In Yang Ning's eyes, they were bloodshot and remained unchanged.
