Luo Jinjiang held the spirit sword in his hand and had no choice but to deal with the fierce python tiger.
Although the five fierce python tigers have no intelligence, the instinct of the ferocious beasts has made the five people exhausted.
After a sudden attack, Luo Jinjiang could only block with his spiritual sword.
Lingyu saw Luo Jinjiang making a move and said, "Junior Brother Luo, this is..."
Luo Jinjiang blocked the grab and took five steps back. Although the python tiger pounced, although it was just an instinctive move, the python tiger was huge, weighing about 500 kilograms. With one pounce, Luo Jinjiang was already overwhelmed. The sea of consciousness is churning.
At this moment, I heard that Ling Yu had a faint feeling of sitting on the ground and raising his price. There was a moment of displeasure, but soon he stopped the anger in his heart.
"Hurry, help me kill them. When it is done, you will definitely be indispensable..." Although Mr. Xinyue has a certain influence in Taiyi College, he is not Xinyue's eldest brother after all, and cannot be truly compared to him.
Ling Yu shouted to his brothers, the five fierce python tigers. If they were one-on-one, everyone might not be afraid, but if they were swarmed, it would still be somewhat insufficient for the five of them.
"Do it." Luo Jinjiang's breath was already a little confused, but after taking some time, Luo Jinjiang still raised his head and glanced at Yang Ning standing on the top of the giant tree.
There, behind Yang Ning, Princess Li stood facing the wind. Her light yellow dress was not stained by dust, and she was like a beautiful spot among thousands of flowers. She was absolutely charming.
Five people and five fierce python tigers immediately fought together, but Yang Ning was happy and relaxed. Although Princess Li behind him brought it to him, Yang Ning could not say anything. A princess of a country naturally has her brilliance. .
Princess Li behind her had mixed emotions, and her face was even more bitter. No wonder Yang Ning wanted to go back more than once when entering the mountain. Maybe he just didn't want to get involved in such a thing.
"Did Brother Xinyue send him out at this time?" Princess Li still didn't want to believe it. After all, when she was a child, Xinyue was like her big brother. She might not be able to have a deep influence on her, but her love for her could be said to be Nothing more can be added.
I remember that at that time, as long as I smiled, Brother Xinyue would laugh too, and he was very happy, but what about now? Especially that day, I just said a few words to Yang Ning, and Brother Xinyue almost became furious.
Am I wrong? Princess Li asked herself deep in her heart. At the same time, his eyes fell on the killing sword in Yang Ning's hand again.
Princess Li herself didn't understand why she couldn't help herself when she saw the sword. Could it be that it was really related to that figure?
Yang Ning is just a simple friend of hers, but Princess Li always wants to get close to her involuntarily. Why?
Princess Li couldn't figure it out. The girl's mind was filled with Luo Jinjiang's figure below.
Just when Yang Ningle was about to watch the battle, a sword light suddenly protruded from the battle circle below.
"Huh?" Yang Ning was stunned. He didn't expect that among these five people, there would be such a strong person who would kill him unexpectedly when he had time to spare.
"I don't know what is good or bad." Yang Ning is not a soft persimmon, not to mention that the intentions of the five people are already obvious, and there is no need for Yang Ning to hide it.
He immediately struck back with his sword.
when!
The sword-killing divine edge can shatter the flying sword light into pieces with just a burst of sword energy.
The remaining sword energy was like a rainbow, shining directly at the giant tree where Yang Ning and Princess Li were standing.
"No, I was fooled..." Yang Ning never thought that the attacker would have such a scheming plan, and actually planned to drag Yang Ning and Princess Li into the water with the broken sword light.
"Lingyu, you..." Luo Jinjiang was very dissatisfied, because Princess Li was Young Master Xinyue's woman and could not be hurt no matter what, but at this moment, she was actually plotted by Lingyu.
Snapped!
The giant tree fell in response.
Because the change was so fast, Yang Ning and Princess Li had no time to react, so they could only fall from the giant tree.
Roar……
The roar of the tiger shakes the mountains and forests.
What's more, it is still a fourth-order peak ferocious beast.
The layers of noise immediately affected Yang Ning and Princess Li.
Yang Ning had no choice but to defend.
The sword intent was activated, forming a barrier in front of him to protect the two of them.
The plundering spiritual energy and the invisible aftermath of martial arts forced the two of them to join in.
"Even so, I will give you pleasure." Yang Ning is definitely not a soft-hearted person. He may have restrained his killing in front of Princess Li, but the nature of the sword-killing cannot be hidden.
Yang Ning struck a sword in the air.
It's a powerful sword move.
Hunyuan sword.
Regardless of whether the opponent is a ferocious beast or a cultivator, they are all enemies to Yang Ning.
The sword penetrated directly without distinguishing between friend and foe.
"Hmph!" Ling Yu seemed to have been eyeing Yang Ning for a long time. When he saw Yang Ning thrust out a sword, he broke away from the battle circle and faced Yang Ning alone.
"Well done, I'll do it to you first." Although Yang Ning's level is lower than Ling Yu's, with Yang Ning's combat power, he is not afraid of Ling Yu.
But the only thing that surprised Yang Ning was that this Lingyu actually hid his own strength.
It is not the elementary level of the fifth level of the mountain-building realm at all, but the peak of the intermediate level of the fifth-level of the mountain-building realm. Although the difference is only one level, the concentration of spiritual power in it is not at the same level.
"Operation?" Ling Yu smiled coldly, flew up, chanted the spirit sword in his hand, and screamed: "Just die."
A sword move that was like a dead tree blooming into spring, with more vitality than death, attacked in the direction of Yang Ning and Princess Li.
Hunyuan sword.
Yang Ning greeted him directly.
choke!
Trembling sounds continued to vibrate, and both of them were retreating rapidly.
Obviously, the first time the two collided, they were evenly matched.
But the shock to Ling Yu was undoubtedly great, because the other party only had the third level of Mountain Building Realm, but he was on par with him, which was clearly a monster.
Is this still a student who just entered the academy? Lingyu shouted: "Spring comes out of dead trees."
This is already Ling Yu's full blow. Although it is not a trump card, it is already a manifestation of Ling Yu's overwhelming combat power.
As soon as the sword passed by, the surroundings suddenly felt like spring, with more vitality than death.
Although it is a sword move, the artistic conception it carries has reached its peak.
Yang Ning seemed to be bathing in the spring breeze, and she vaguely felt that the surrounding environment seemed to have changed. Especially the dead leaves around her, even under her feet, showed signs of spring again.
"What a brilliant artistic conception." Yang Ning had to admit that Ling Yu's artistic conception had already reached its peak, and was even close to its peak. If he could go one step further, it would be the artistic conception of a great master.
However, for Yang Ning, it was still not enough.
A smile flashed across Yang Ning's face, and he swung his sword at will. The bloody sword light was like a star in the sky. There was only one star, but it was as bright as the sun.
"What's the mood at this time?" Ling Yu was slightly stunned. Although it felt a bit unreal, Ling Yu still frowned.
A person in the third level of the Mountain Building Realm, even if his sword power is overwhelming, the gap in strength still makes Ling Yu underestimate the enemy.
Perhaps it was because Mr. Xinyue was inconvenient to come forward, so the four of them took action. However, because of the appearance of Luo Jinjiang and the other five, Princess Li learned about it completely.
However, these were not in Ling Yu's consideration. Seeing Yang Ning's casual sword strike, Ling Yu's face burst into a foxy smile, the spirit sword in his hand changed, and the dead wood's sword movement changed.
When spring comes, dead trees undergo many changes, especially when spring comes, when the harsh cold of winter comes first.
The change at this moment is the severe cold of winter.
The artistic conception wrapped the sword light and shrouded Yang Ning's sword.
Yang Ning felt that his sword light was freezing. Even the extremely fast sword light stopped in mid-air, as if it was completely frozen in the air.
"The cold of winter?" Yang Ning frowned deeply. He didn't expect that this Lingyu's dead tree would change like this when spring comes. However, Yang Ning's combat experience is not that of an ordinary mountain-building realm expert. Ning Zun in the previous life can Not for nothing.
Since the mood changes, let me play with you.
Yang Ning's sword was focused, and the bloody light became more and more brilliant. Since the sword light was frozen with cold, it would break them.
Yang Ning's "Bing" tactic was secretly used, and at the same time, the Lingtian tactic moved quickly, using the killing sword as the benchmark, and the intention to kill arose.
The brilliance of the killing sword was great, and a bloody light rose up in the sea of green.
It was like blood and fire, shaking the surroundings with hunting sounds.
"Not enough!" Yang Ning roared, and the killing sword sublimated again, and the killing bloomed, like a blood flower, unchanged by the coldness of the cold.
This is the artistic conception of the great master, which has already surpassed the artistic conception of Dacheng.
The artistic conception has overwhelmed Ling Yu, and Yang Ning's sword broke through the cold blockage and struck down again.
"Grandmaster's artistic conception?" Lingyu was even more shocked. A third-level mountain-building realm cultivator had actually understood the grandmaster's artistic conception. He was very evil.
However, Lingyu was even more excited at this moment.
There is nothing more satisfying than stepping on the monster's corpse to get to the top.
"Even so, you can't change your destiny..." Ling Yu changed again with one sword strike.
It's very mysterious that dead trees turn into spring. The reason why Xinyue found Lingyu and the others may not be without this reason.
Once the bitter cold of winter passes, it becomes truly as silent as frost.
As spring approaches, it is the most severe cold, and the severe cold is accompanied by deathly silence, because the cold is so cold that it condenses all vitality and wraps up all life.
It's like a Jedi, comparable to an absolute realm.
"Changed again?" Yang Ning seemed shocked by this unique artistic conception, because it had changed into three artistic conceptions in succession. If his own artistic conception had not exceeded that of the Grand Master, he would have been directly swallowed by Ling Yu's artistic conception.
It's just that Ling Yu still missed one level after all. Who would have thought that a cultivator with only the third level of Mountain Building Realm, deep in his soul, has the soul of the pinnacle of the mainland.
Yang Ning gave a loud shout and waved his sword. Everything in the three-foot space would be in vain.
At this time, the field that Yang Ning has been training in this life is completely different from the real realm, but as long as it is within a three-foot radius, Yang Ning will be invincible.
Even the gods, ghosts, demons and immortals cannot break through. Yang Ning's goal at this time is also the result of Yang Ning's deliberate tempering after being inspired by his previous life.
"Huh?" Lingyu felt as if his artistic conception suddenly touched something, and he couldn't make any progress.
"Three feet?" Ling Yu saw the sword intention three feet in front of Yang Ning, "What do you mean?" Ling Yu locked Yang Ning in a crushing posture, but was blocked, how could he be willing to do so.
"Press me!" Lingyu would not give up. The reward given by Mr. Xinyue was absolutely worth every penny. How could a small third-level mountain-building realm be an opponent of the fifth-level mountain-building realm.
Even if the other party is a monster, so what?
Ling Yu's confidence soared, and he waved his spirit sword, and the dead wood changed again with spring, like an endless stream of water.
Like a drop of water piercing a stone, like an iron rod turning into a needle, it perseveres, constantly eroding the three-foot sword intent around Yang Ning.
This is the ultimate power of the dead tree blooming in the spring. To bring life to the dead realm and to be reborn after death is the real dead tree blooming in the spring.
Buzzing…
Yang Ning clearly felt that the three-foot sword intention around him was buzzing, especially the side facing Ling Yu, which had the slightest intention of being wiped out.
He actually regarded my three feet of space as a dead leaf? Yang Ning understood instantly, the killing sword stretched out in his mind, and the killing power stirred.
Since you want to enjoy spring, I will destroy it for you.
Yang Ning's intention to kill bloomed, and at the same time, in the sea of consciousness, the holy medicine actually bloomed radiantly, creating white ripples.
"Is this?" Yang Ning was shocked. Why did Xi Di Manzhu take the initiative? Could it be that?
Yang Ning was immediately overjoyed.
The growth of the holy medicine can be said to be even more difficult. Since the petals fell off last time, it seems to be silent. Apart from saving people, it seems to have no effect in Yang Ning's body. This is very inconsistent with the identity of the holy medicine.
Now it seems that Yang Ning mistakenly blamed it. It is not that it is not moving, but that it is evolving.
After figuring this out, Yang Ning directly withdrew the sword intent around him.
"Destroyed? No, he is looking for death!" Ling Yu sensed it keenly and directly increased his intensity, as if the mountains were collapsing and floods were released, and the terrifying power was pouring towards Yang Ning.
