The two eyes opened, and two terrifying artistic conceptions shot out.
Sigh...
There were various piercing sounds in the air, like meteors striking across the sky, like waterfalls releasing...
Ling Yu, who was ten feet away, was shocked by the scene in front of him. He couldn't believe his eyes that his artistic conception had gradually reached this point. Is this still a monster? No, monster is no longer enough to describe him.
At the same time, Ling Yu's thoughts of killing him became even more intense. At this moment, the four brothers had offended Yang Ning. With such evil levels, once they grow up, let's not talk about the outcome of Xinyue, but the four of them Must die.
"Quickly, kill them." Ling Yu couldn't care less. Such a monster-level genius could already express such artistic conception in just one hour. In addition, Ling Yu knew that he was also a great master of swordsmanship. At this moment, I can no longer compete with Yang Ning, who only has the cultivation of the third level of Mountain Building Realm in front of me.
Only by gathering the strength of five people can he be killed.
"Brother..." A man with an unparalleled iron fist actually collided head-on with the fierce python tiger's claws, which shows his abnormality.
In Yang Ning's eyes, fierce light shot out, and the remaining artistic conception absorbed by Xi Di Manzhu was actually absorbed by Yang Ning's eyes. This was something Yang Ning did not expect, but now it seems that these eyes absorb the artistic conception, It doesn't seem to be a bad thing, and because the eyes are strengthened, it often has unexpected effects in battle.
For example, now, with a look in his eyes, Ling Yu was so afraid that he even asked five people to join forces.
"Princess Li, please take a rest first." Yang Ning's eyes were like lightning, and the three-foot space in front of her was now different from before.
The three-foot space is the environment that Yang Ning has cultivated hard and deliberately maintained since his rebirth. Although it seems to have formed a barrier, in terms of its own power, it is really not that good. After all, the Grandmaster's Sword Intent is still Somewhat weak.
However, at this moment, something seemed to have changed.
The sword intention is fierce, the light of swallowing and spitting, each sword energy is like substance, thousands of sword intentions, lingering around, can be described as airtight.
Yang Ning was confident that the three-foot space at this moment could not be broken through even if Lingyu exploded with all his strength.
The three-foot space is Yang Ning's invincible will, and it is also Yang Ning's belief in practicing swordsmanship and becoming a swordsman. Until now, it has finally begun to bear fruit.
And Yang Ning's dream is to sacrifice three feet of space, surrender ten thousand swords, and be invincible in the world within three feet, in heaven and on earth.
Perhaps, this road is long, but Yang Ning firmly believes that he can definitely achieve it. This is an important reason why Yang Ning became a swordsman in this life.
"Your name is Lingyu, right?" Yang Ning's voice had an ethereal quality. It seemed that after a short period of transformation, Yang Ning had changed a lot, especially in terms of temperament, which gave a vague feeling of everyone.
"What?" Ling Yu's expression changed drastically, because at this moment he discovered that Yang Ning's strength in front of him had surpassed his own. Not only that, Yang Ning's cultivation was actually growing.
Intermediate level of the third level of mountain building realm...
High level...
…
He didn't stop until he reached the peak of the third level of Mountain Building Realm.
He actually broke through his realm while speaking? What kind of monster is this? Deep in Ling Yu's heart, he already had the intention to quit.
At the same time, they felt a trace of hatred towards Luo Jinjiang. Such a monster was really not something that the four of them could chew on.
Ling Yu also gradually understood that it was not that Yang Ning couldn't defeat him just now, but that he took the risky and bold move just now after learning that he had used the artistic conception of Dead Trees to Rejuvenate. In other words, in a short moment, he assessed the situation and Use keen judgment to directly absorb your own artistic conception.
terrible……
Ling Yu no longer wanted to fight against such a monster.
However, he has already taken action, and it is a sure-kill move. Can the other party let him go?
impossible.
Unless the other party is a fool, but with such a level of evildoer, would he be stupid?
Lingyu regretted it very much, but at this point, it was irreversible. Since he was bound to die, why bother leaving face to his opponent.
In Ling Yu's eyes, there was a bit more of a look of death.
Yang Ning looked at Ling Yu's changes and naturally understood the changes in Ling Yu's heart. However, as Ling Yu said, the two were irreconcilable, so there was no need to worry about this or that.
Yang Ning said: "I have already received your sword, can you also receive my sword?"
Yang Ning didn't want an extracurricular incident to happen, because a few days ago, Li Yao and others almost let their plan succeed because of their carelessness.
Yang Ning cannot bear such consequences. At the very least, he must not underestimate the cultivator's final stubbornness.
"One sword?" Ling Yu suspected that he heard wrongly, and never expected that the other party would just let him take the sword.
"That's right. Life with one sword, death with one sword. I wonder if you dare to bet?" Yang Ning's tone was calm, but there was a hint of contempt in his eyes.
The reason for the contempt is to arouse Ling Yu's fighting spirit and prevent him from choosing to self-destruct at the most dangerous moment. The two of them are ten feet apart. With such a distance, once they choose to fight to the death, not to mention Yang Ning, even those around him Everyone who is fighting will inevitably suffer.
"Live with one sword? Die with one sword?" Ling Yu seemed to be stimulated. What does this mean? Could it be that my spirit feather cannot catch a sword?
"Come on." Ling Yu was very unconvinced. The other party actually looked down upon him and was a freshman whose cultivation was lower than his own. This was tantamount to a slap in the face.
If he didn't even dare to do this, Ling Yu believed that even if he did survive this time, he would probably live in a nightmare.
"Okay, I'm happy." Yang Ning smiled, with a sharp look on his face. In an instant, the surrounding momentum changed.
Huhu...
Countless strong winds seemed to be torn apart by the lingering sword intent, and a line of blood rose from the three-foot space.
The sword-killing blood condensed. Yang Ning, who was standing on the spot, seemed not to use his killing sword. Moreover, Yang Ning seemed to be very confident and had incomparable confidence in this sword.
The surroundings were suddenly filled with countless qi swords, gradually gathering together, and finally they all converged on the bloody sword light.
What came next was what shocked Lingyu the most, because just when everything seemed sharp and terrifying, suddenly, only a "choking" sound was heard, and everything disappeared.
Countless sword energy disappeared without a trace, and the aura that permeated the surroundings disappeared in an instant...
Only ten feet away, Yang Ning was standing in the wind, holding a bamboo sheath in his left hand, and his sword was quietly inserted there.
This was only after Ling Yu accepted the sword that Yang Ning dared to do this. Otherwise, with Yang Ning's strength and if the other party did not give him a chance, how could he gather his momentum like this.
Everything seemed to be still. Except for the four people and five ferocious beasts who were still fighting around, everything seemed to be blooming in an instant.
"What the hell?" Lingyu suddenly felt that this Yang Ning seemed to be scaring him. He was so aggressive just now, but why did he all disappear in the blink of an eye?
Even Princess Li was slightly startled. Didn't she just say that one sword will lead to life and one sword to death? How come all the momentum was withdrawn in the blink of an eye?
While Ling Yu and Princess Li were shocked, Yang Ning's left hand holding the sword suddenly vibrated.
There seems to be an uncontrollable force sending out an uneasy message.
Lingyu has quick eyes and quick hands, and he quickly realizes something. Could it be said?
Ling Yu hurriedly sacrificed his body-protecting Zhen Gang, and drew out his spiritual sword, preparing for all-out defense.
The artifacts are vibrating. You can imagine the power contained in them...
Lingyu suddenly felt a feeling that he didn't know where to come from. It seemed that there was a voice in the dark, telling him that he could not take this sword, but Lingyu had already agreed. Moreover, the short distance of ten feet was really too close. If If you run away by yourself, you may face an even more devastating blow.
Ling Yu couldn't control that much anymore and defended with all his strength.
"Drawing the Sword Technique!"
A loud roar shook the mountains and fields.
Snapped!
Finally unable to withstand the force of this kick, the bamboo sheath exploded.
The blood rose, comparable to the remaining red under the sunset, as if it had lasted forever.
Like the brightest shooting star in the night sky, it streaked across the sky and hit Ling Yu directly in the face.
Clang!
The crisp sound of metal colliding.
But what followed was not the bounce that Ling Yu imagined, but the break of his own spiritual sword.
Once the spiritual sword is broken, it means that you will lose a lot of barriers.
However, the speed of the sword light has exceeded Ling Yu's imagination.
boom!
Like a broken mirror. The body-protecting Zhen Gang around Ling Yu also broke.
Ling Yu's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly used his feet to rely on the power of the earth to bounce out, trying to avoid this terrifying sword, but soon Ling Yu discovered that it was already too late.
The moment the body-protecting Zhengang shattered, the bloody sword light had already reached his neck.
puff!
There was no time to react.
A pillar of blood rose in the middle, but was soon submerged by the bloody sword light.
"This...how...how...possible..." Ling Yu never believed until his death that a cultivator at the peak of the third level of the mountain-building realm could actually kill him with one sword.
Ling Yu died with eyes closed.
The body fell down.
Yang Ning gasped for breath.
This is the first time since he learned the sword-drawing technique that he has gathered his momentum so blatantly. In the past, they had all gathered together in secret. Unexpectedly, the first time they gathered their momentum openly and openly, they had already achieved such a result. It really gave Yang Ning an unexpected joy.
The sword drawing technique is a sword skill with no level. It was passed down from the old man in his previous life. Even the old man didn't know what the bottom line of this sword was.
In the previous life, if the Seven Sons of Heavenly Dao had given me a chance to gather momentum, it was really unknown who would win and who would lose.
This is also the reason why Yang Ning has repeatedly practiced the speed of drawing the sword in this life.
"Brother?"
When one person saw Ling Yu fall down, and the moment the sword light rose, they were shocked. However, no one expected that this sword would directly destroy the dead, making Ling Yu invincible without any resistance.
"Kill him..." Luo Jinjiang was stained with blood, but his own cultivation was not ordinary. After a hard and fierce battle, three of the five fierce python tigers had become corpses, and the remaining two were also seriously injured and no longer alive. There might be hope of living again.
Yang Ning smiled with joy and said to several people: "Kill me? Aren't you just here to kill me?" Yang Ning's voice was filled with spiritual power, and the sound penetrated the air and directly hit the souls of the four people.
"Kill him and avenge my elder brother." One person's eyes turned red, and he became even more furious when he saw Ling Yu lying in a pool of blood.
"Kill..." In an instant, the three of them had already rushed forward, aiming at Yang Ning, with deadly moves.
Luo Jinjiang was seriously injured, especially on his back. A bright red bloody claw mark scratched most of Luo Jinjiang's back.
"Can't he be killed?" Luo Jinjiang muttered to himself.
As the celebrity next to Young Master Xinyue, when I walked there, it was not a compliment. I originally thought that the task assigned by Young Master this time could be completed easily. Even if he is a genius at the level of a monster, what can he do? What abilities can students who enter Taiyi College have?
However, now, Luo Jinjiang no longer has the slightest contempt.
Ling Yu may not be very strong, but even the top fifty experts on the Taiyi Ranking cannot kill Ling Yu with one sword.
But this pervert did it.
escape!
The only way to survive.
Luo Jinjiang no longer cares about many things. Only in this way can he survive.
The three of them have already held Yang Ning back. This is their chance.
Luo Jinjiang's body technique unfolded and flew through the air with lightning speed.
"You..." Princess Li wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Yang Ning.
"Let him go." Yang Ning was held back by three people after a sword blow. He was unable to distract himself. The only solution was to quickly deal with the three people.
