"It's crazy..." one celebrity said.
"It's just that the divine body can really withstand a blow from a strong person in the mountain-building realm?" Some people remember the true appearance of Yang Zhen's divine body.
The answer is revealed immediately.
puff!
boom!
Blood flew and the divine glory retreated rapidly.
However, as Shenhui stepped back, half of his arm flew up.
"Ah..." Wang Kai screamed, fierce spiritual power attacking randomly. In the turbulence, a face turned pale instantly.
"How disgusting..." Wang Kai knew that he had underestimated the opponent after all. Although he had tried his best to estimate the opponent's strength before taking action, at this moment, it seemed that he had underestimated him after all.
"You are a divine body..." Wang Kai finally revealed the true nature of the opponent's body, because the circle he had hit just now was like being hit on steel, and his right arm was even numb due to the force of the counter-shock.
Wang Kai's heart was extremely gloomy. With the loss of an arm, he was no longer able to defeat his opponent, not to mention that because of the Divine Edge, his strength would be greatly reduced.
Yang Zhen took dozens of steps back in a hurry, feeling a burning sensation in his chest, which was the trace left by the fist mark, but at this moment, Yang Zhen could no longer care so much.
Because the other person deserves to die.
With murderous intent rolling around, Fang Tian opened and closed his halberd and shouted angrily.
"Unparalleled - divine wrath."
This is the most powerful attack in the Wushuang Jue, and represents the peak attack of the Wushuang Dynasty.
In an instant, Wang Kai was overwhelmed by the terrifying aura of unparalleled power on the entire arena.
There was no time to react, and no time to resist.
It represents boundless momentum, like the wrath of God, and more like the true coming of God.
Fang Tian's painted halberd is more like a flame under the sky. Although the flame above is very weak, it is even more terrifying with the blessing of Wushuang potential.
Like a dragon soaring in the sky, like a phoenix flying.
When he felt the momentum for the first time, Wang Kai's heart instantly became extremely gloomy.
Is this boundless killing intent, aiming to hunt himself?
"I..." Wang Kai wanted to admit defeat, but suddenly found that his mouth was beyond his control, especially under the unparalleled power. Wang Kai felt his body trembling.
how so?
Wang Kai wanted to speak out, but found that he couldn't. The sound of bone cracking came from his whole body, but Wang Kai couldn't open his mouth no matter what.
"Die!" Yang Zhen had a ferocious look on his face.
In fact, the moment Wang Kai attacked Qin Ningyi, he was labeled "dead" by Yang Zhen. Even at this time, Yang Zhen did not hesitate to directly use his trump card, Divine Wrath.
"Must die." Yang Zhen didn't know why he had such thoughts, but they were extremely strong.
A square-shaped halberd came to life in Yang Zhen's hands, and the faint sound of wind and thunder could be heard at every turn, which was extremely terrifying.
Yang Zhen jumped over the distance of more than ten steps.
Don't give the slightest chance.
Yang Zhen used his momentum to force Wang Kai to be unable to speak, which made Yang Zhen extremely overloaded, but Yang Zhen did not change at all.
"Be merciful..." A voice came from above the square.
"Is that Wang Xiangguo?"
"Are you trying to interfere in the ring battle?"
"Finally come forward?"
But on the stage, Fang Tian drew his halberd without any hesitation.
In the flames, there is endless divine brilliance, destroying everything.
laugh!
There was a slight scratch, leaving only a bright red after the scratch.
After the blow was over, Yang Zhen turned his back to Wang Kai and said softly: "Die."
Falling in response.
A corpse fell forever.
"You..." Under the ring, a person surrounded by others spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Prime Minister, Prime Minister..."
Yang Zhen saw it but was not afraid.
"Yang Zhensheng." Li Ye's voice sounded, and at the same time the ranking on the scoreboard changed, and Yang Zhen's name entered the top ten.
But in another arena, Yu Bing's heart felt even more uncomfortable.
"It turns out that it has reached this point..." He muttered to himself, his words drifting away in the wind.
Yang Zhen didn't hold back and jumped off the ring directly.
"Kill my young master, boy, you're dead..." He left a harsh word, surrounded the Prime Minister, and left the square.
"How's it going?" Yang Zhen landed and came directly to Qin Ningyi's side, asking with concern.
"Fortunately, you..." Qin Ningyi suddenly felt that her heart was very hot, because the man in front of her made her feel deep love, otherwise she would not risk offending the Prime Minister and kill his son.
"It's okay." Yang Zhen held Qin Ningyi's hand touching his chest and said softly: "Even the King of Heaven can't attack you sneakily." Full of domineering, with countless selfishness, he followed Qin Ningyi's hand , holding the delicate body in his arms.
Not far away, since Yang Zhen suddenly left, the hero has been staring at Yang Zhen's figure.
"Young talents, coupled with a divine body, are really hard to fight." Even a hero with extraordinary strength is deeply wary of facing a divine body.
Seeing Yang Zhen step down and embrace the beauty, the hero's silent heart seemed to have a feeling of sadness.
"Is it true that a hero has a hard time being a beauty?" The hero's charlatanism gradually subsided, and it seemed that just at that moment, he had a slight breakthrough in his state of mind.
Under the breeze, the ink-clothed and ink-dotted clothes carry the smell of loneliness, alone.
However, deep down in the hero's heart, he still couldn't forget a figure. He kept looking for it, but still didn't see it.
"Good cultivation..." Liufeng came over and patted Yang Zhen on the shoulder. In fact, Liu Feng didn't want to disturb other people's good things, but the sun was already high at the moment, and Liu Feng still couldn't trust Yang Ning after all. He came over to ask Yang Zhen to see if he knew any news.
Yang really wanted to curse, but when he looked back and saw two couples, Liu Feng and Feng Feiyang, it was hard to get angry.
"It's a joke..." Yang Zhen let go of Qin Ningyi.
"Where is Yang Ning? Why haven't you seen him all morning?" Feng Feiyang asked about Yang Ning's whereabouts.
Since Yang Ning unveiled the imperial list yesterday, Yang Ning seems to have disappeared.
"I haven't seen Yang Ning since last night." Yang Zhen knew Yang Ning best, but this time his style was a little unlike Yang Ning's.
"Should we ask Dean Li Ye?" Liu Feng was worried and wanted to ask Li Ye on the high platform.
"Don't worry, with that kid's style of acting, if he is not confident, he will never take over this kind of thing." Yang Zhen looked relieved about Yang Ning, but deep down, he was still slightly worried, although he knew Yang Ning well. , but every time he encounters something, Yang Zhen always finds that he still doesn't understand this brother he has grown up with well enough.
While several people were talking, something changed again on the stage.
"Brother, your ranking has dropped..." Zhao Gang has been paying attention to the arena battle.
This arena battle is only to select the 60 most evil people among the 500 heroes in five days. In other words, as long as they can occupy the 60th place in five days, they can successfully enter the six colleges. , From then on, the sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky is high enough for birds to fly.
Liufeng Feifeiyang and others can advance smoothly as long as they remain ranked before sixty.
"Falled off?" Liufeng was slightly startled. When he finished yesterday, he was exactly sixty. But at this moment, Zhao Gang reminded him that there was only one explanation, and that was that he fell out of sixty.
"How am I doing?" Feng Feiyang asked.
"Your ranking has not changed, but the boy's ranking has changed a lot after the whole morning's fighting." Zhao Gang said.
"I'll go there." Liufeng stepped onto the ring.
…
At this moment, Yang Ning seemed to have completely forgotten himself. In his meridians, thick death energy continued to surge, and with the operation of Ling Tian Jue, he gradually entered a good state.
Since absorbing the death energy last night, Yang Ning has been in a state of cultivation, and until now, she finally achieved something.
Deep in the Purple Mansion, on the second floor, the death energy gradually gathered. The originally mist-like death energy was now completely close to liquefaction, especially near the center of the mountain, where it could almost condense into drops, and Yang Ning's own After tempering, he gradually entered a perfect state.
Looking down at the foundation of the entire Zi Mansion, Yang Ning smiled slightly and sighed softly: "If he could have had such a foundation in his previous life, why would he have been cornered by the Seven Sons of Heaven..."
However, in this life, the hatred in Yang Ning's heart gradually disappeared as the foundation became deeper.
"Seven sons of Tiandao, I will make your Tiandao Sect pay the price." Yang Ning left a sentence, and his mind came to the sea of consciousness.
Xidi Manzhu has changed since the petals fell off, and she can clearly feel that Xidi Manzhu is in Yang Ning's body again.
"Unexpectedly, a holy medicine can actually evolve." Yang Ning was surprised, and his mind came to the fifth floor where Xi Di Manzhu was. As the holy medicine changes, the fifth level is also undergoing subtle transformation.
The originally lifeless environment gradually gained a bit of life. Although it was very weak, it looked full of hope.
The body of the holy medicine looked a little sluggish at the moment, and even looked a little incomplete because of the fallen petals.
However, the figure remains the same, and the sleeping beauty's posture is swaying, like a sleeping beauty taking a nap.
"I really don't know what level you will evolve to?" Yang Ning speculated on the future of the holy medicine. The Lingtian Jue was operating independently in the body, and the cultivation level continued to deepen as it continued to operate.
Suddenly, Yang Ning mobilized the sea of consciousness, and all the death energy throughout Yang Ning's body gathered in Zifu in an instant, and the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness gradually filled the entire body.
"I didn't expect that after this training, I can actually operate Lingtian Jue freely." Yang Ning smiled, having gained a lot.
In the past, every time Yang Ning switched between Consciousness Sea and Zifu, there would always be a sense of ambiguity. However, after solidifying the foundation of Zifu this time, he found that the gap between the two during the transformation became less and less. .
"It seems that the gap between the two cannot be too big." Yang Ning quickly noticed the delicate balance between the two, separated his mind and came to Zi Mansion.
Above the third floor, the weak evil spirit is very rare and seems a bit empty.
"The evil spirit is already scarce. I really don't know when I can fill it up with you."
At this moment, Yang Ning suddenly heard a voice.
"How can evil spirit be so rare?" It was like sarcasm, more like ridicule.
"What do you mean?" Yang Ning naturally knew the source of the voice.
"The evil spirit is the breath of birth of evil spirits, and every midnight is when the Yin soldiers pass through, and the evil spirit at this time is the only pure evil spirit in the world. If you say it is rare, isn't that ridiculous, haha... "
The voice came from the Qingming Ring, the demon under the Yu Abyss.
However, one word woke up the dreamer. Yang Ning suddenly became cautious and recalled the words of the devil: "Yes, yes, Zishi is the time of the day when the evil spirits are the strongest, and because of the change of heaven and earth, the evil spirits Heavy, unparalleled." Yang Ning was not stupid, and with the memory of two lifetimes, he quickly understood the reason.
"Thank you." Yang Ning knew he could hear it.
"I hope you can be stronger next time I wake up." After saying this, there was no response.
Yang Ning's heart felt heavy. Because the demon's voice became stronger and stronger, it also meant that the formation that trapped the demon was weakening little by little.
"It seems that we need to step up our pace..."
