With the help of the remaining puppets, Yang Ning recovered his consumption while constantly wandering.
If Yang Ning guessed correctly, the number of puppets on the sixth level will reach 600. This is a big challenge for Yang Ning. He must do everything well, otherwise he may be beaten in the first round. Get back into battle.
The Ling Tian Jue was in motion while Yang Ning kept changing directions. After killing the last puppet with one sword, Yang Ning finally stepped onto the steps leading to the sixth floor.
The blue shirt was dancing in the wind, and Yang Ning's face was more serious than ever.
With six hundred puppets, even with the human sea tactic, Yang Ning would feel weak.
Do you want to give up? Yang Ning quickly gave up his thoughts, at least his swordsman's heart did not allow him to do so.
Don't give up, the path of a swordsman is always about twists and turns.
There was a hint of edge in Yang Ning's eyes. So what if it's six hundred puppets, what's the problem even if it's a sea of people?
Yang Ning's aura seemed to have a hint of breakthrough at this moment, and the sword intent soaring to the sky made Yang Ning look even more unstoppable at this moment.
The whole person is completely like a sword, a sword that has become a climate and is rising slowly. With each step up, Yang Ning's swordsmanship seemed to be constantly changing.
clang! clang……
Step by step, keep making noises.
Yang Ning gradually stepped onto the sixth level of heaven.
The entire sixth floor was slightly dark, but just when Yang Ning entered the scope of the sixth floor, many slumbers seemed to be awakened in the entire sixth floor.
A series of sharp auras, staring at the end of the steps, it seems that as long as someone or something appears there, they will be locked on immediately, and even be overwhelmed by this sharp aura.
Of course, Yang Ning didn't know all this.
But at this moment, the outside of the resource tower was completely shaken.
Yang Ning took over the life and death arena of Young Master Xinyue, which caused a shock far greater than the news that many people in the Resource Tower had a breakthrough today.
Mr. Xinyue is a peak expert in the fifth level of the Mountain Building Realm, and his elder brother is ranked second in the Taiyi Ranking. It can be said that Xinyue is a high mountain in Taiyi College and cannot be crossed.
No one wants to provoke Xinyue, and no one can bear the wrath of No. 2 on the Taiyi list.
No one knows what the second character's combat strength is at this moment. Xinye, a name that many people don’t want to mention. A few years ago, he was number one on the Taiyi list and an unshakable figure. To provoke his younger brother, let’s not talk about the life and death arena between Xinyue and Yang Ning. Just this A single force can make Yang Ning miserable.
"This Yang Ning is so ambitious that he dares to provoke Xinyue..."
"Just a dead man."
"The rise of the two new heroes and the new moon will be unstoppable."
"..."
Many people are talking.
Yang Ning's ending is already in front of everyone's eyes.
"What a pity for a monstrous genius."
Yang Ning's reputation is somewhat prestigious in the entire Taiyi College, but compared to Xinyue and Xinye, it is insignificant.
"What's going on with this kid?" After Geng Zhuangyu heard that Yang Ning actually took over Xinyue's life and death arena, he became furious and even threatened to beat Yang Ning to death.
Xinyue's strength is that of an old student, and he is a genius himself. With such strength, Yang Ning can't provoke him.
"Old Geng, I'm afraid it can't be changed now." Ye Luoqiu sighed slightly.
"When Yang Ning agreed, Xinyue immediately sent Yang Ning and his name to the arena of life and death."
"What?" Geng Zhuangyu's face looked very ugly.
"Actually, it makes sense when you think about it." Chen Biechen calmed down and said, "Actually, it's no wonder that Xinyue would lower his status like this. This Yang Ning actually provoked his fiancée. This is tantamount to a direct slap in the face. ah……"
"Old Geng, I'm afraid this Yang Ning..." Ye Luoqiu did not say the words "more bad than good" after all.
Yang Ning's talent has been obvious to all four people in a month. Otherwise, there would not have been four class exchange meetings, and Yang Ning was directly cut off.
"Yang Ning hasn't come out from the resource tower yet?" Lao Geng felt that his head was a little insufficient. He still knew a little about Yang Ning's temper: he was generally knowledgeable, insightful, and had a vicious vision.
However, how could such a person provoke Xinyue?
Lao Geng looked at Ye Luoqiu and said, "Old Ye Zi, Lao Liu, Lao Chen, let's go see the dean." Lao Geng knew that the only one who could solve this situation was the dean.
It was impossible for Lao Geng to watch Yang Ning die.
Geng Zhuangyu felt that he needed to let the dean know the stakes involved.
An eagle, until it grows up, its wings will not be able to flap its wings effectively.
"Going to see the dean?" Lao Liu knew Lao Geng well, but the dean was not so easy to meet.
"Old Geng, I think it's better to forget it..." Ye Luoqiu also backed down.
Since the old courtyard has gone forever, Li Ye has become the dean. Because of the relationship with the elders' courtyard, Li Ye's temper can be said to be extremely weird. No one knows what he is thinking. Even the four of them can't figure it out. .
"I hope Yang Ning can turn the danger into safety." Although Chen Biechen and Yang Ning have no teacher status, Yang Ning's talent has been valued by the four of them.
"Turn danger into safety, turn danger into safety..." Geng Zhuangyu's face was slightly bitter, and he smiled like a self-mockery, is it possible?
…
Inside the resource tower.
Yang Ning's feet were already standing on the ground of the sixth heaven.
All around, there were densely packed puppets that shimmered with light.
Six hundred, no more, no less.
"It's a bit difficult..." There was a bitterness in the corner of Yang Ning's mouth. He didn't know what his limit was, but six hundred puppets were definitely not something he could resist now.
But Yang Ning still didn't back down.
The killing sword in his hand kept making clanging sounds, and the bloody sword light was slightly bloody.
Puppet is not alive, but it does not mean that it is truly dead.
As soon as Yang Ning stepped in, the surroundings were suddenly filled with dense auras, completely locking Yang Ning in.
Yang Ning felt that a confining force field had formed around him. As long as he took a step, he would face overwhelming power.
When could a puppet be so cooperative? Yang Ning held her breath and concentrated, and at the same time, she moved her right hand slightly and pressed it on the bloody sword hilt.
In the bamboo sheath, the brilliance of the killing sword did not leak out.
Yang Ning decided to draw his sword again.
The two sides fell into a confrontation. Numerous puppets locked Yang Ning tightly, and countless qi machines did not give Yang Ning any chance.
The six hundred puppets seemed to have become a whole at this moment, with no flaws visible.
Yang Ning was slightly shocked because the connection between these puppets was stronger than that on the fifth level. In other words, the formation that connected them was more powerful.
It seems to be a tough battle...
Yang Ning has been gathering momentum for a long time, and if he moves, it will shake the sky.
Draw the sword!
One, no, two, two superimposed sword-drawing techniques. Although Yang Ning could not use it freely, due to the improvement of his physique in a month, the two sword drawing skills were not difficult for him.
The two sword lights quickly overlapped in the air.
If two sword lights could still be faintly seen during the sword drawing technique a month ago, then the sword lights at this moment have completely overlapped together.
Two swords are stronger than one.
Huhu...
The air burned.
The space seems to be shattered.
There is no warning.
This is Yang Ning's first opportunity, a short gap, the only gap that Yang Ning can take advantage of.
The sword intent was overwhelming, and with this sword, it burst out from Yang Ning's body without any cover, and fully exploded at this moment.
The art of drawing a sword is all about explosion.
The corner of Yang Ning's mouth raised in an arc, becoming more and more satisfied with this sword.
Yang Ning moves, the puppet moves.
At the same time as the sword was issued, Yang Ning had already propped up his body-protecting Zhengang, released the three-foot space at the same time, and jumped up high.
boom! boom! boom……
The moment Yang Ning moved, the shadows of fists all over the sky were like raindrops, aiming at Yang Ning's body and hitting him.
Neat and uniform, as if agreed in advance, six hundred puppets, without exception. One thousand two hundred fists overwhelmed Yang Ning.
A sword is as fast as thunder.
Bang... bang...
Suddenly there were bursts of shattering sounds.
One sword opens mountains and rivers.
There are puppets from all directions, with no way to avoid them.
Yang Ning's front was suddenly torn open by sword light.
The majestic sword intent actually extended to nearly a hundred feet before it weakened.
Yang Ning was proud of this sword. If Jiang Wei were present, he would be shocked, because the power of this sword is already comparable to Jiang Wei's strongest trump card, Han Guangzhao Tieyi.
Yang Ning didn't know how many puppets he had annihilated with one sword. At this moment, he was also in a tough fight.
The advantage of the sword has passed, and Yang Ning needs to face countless fists next.
boom! boom……
The sounds of fists clashing constantly came from the body-protecting Zhengang.
puff……
Yang Ning's body was finally overwhelmed and he vomited blood from the shock. However, Yang Ning had rich combat experience. While constantly changing positions, he kept looking for ways to release his power, because if this continued, let alone whether he could break through the encirclement. These fist shadows can seriously injure him.
The short gap has been infinitely magnified by Yang Ning, but the quantity is so large that Yang Ning is overwhelmed.
"It seems that if I want to break through the sixth level of heaven, my strength is not enough after all." Yang Ning's Ling Tian Jue was running in his body, and his meridians were constantly igniting a raging fighting spirit.
The killing sword changed again, but it took time to draw the sword. At this moment, Yang Ning had no chance.
Can only defend passively.
Fortunately, Yang Ning's three-foot space was strong enough, otherwise these boxing shadows could have made Yang Ning exit the game.
Time seemed to have stopped, and Yang Ning finally managed to push through these fist shadows after bleeding profusely.
But because the body is in mid-air, it cannot really operate as freely as on the ground.
The killing sword was raised high and fell from the sky.
With a dive, Yang Ning borrowed power again. Although it could not form a lethal force on the puppet, it could resolve the current dilemma.
On the green shirt, there was a little more bright red, Yang Ning's power poured in again, and the blood of the sword bloomed again in the dim space.
"Hunyuan sword."
Yang Ning roared angrily, his sword intent like the sea.
However, because of the injury, Yang Ning's strength was still a little weaker after all.
The mechanical voice is cold and emotionless. This is also a means of setting up puppets in the resource tower to stimulate these geniuses.
It can make a genius even more evil.
"It's not enough." Yang Ning's body continued to receive shocks, and her heart became even more firm. Let him multiply all things, and I would strike a sword in my heart.
Yang Ning's kendo belief became stronger again.
The sword intent lingering around him gradually became stronger, and the three-foot space gradually changed.
The space that was originally filled with sword intent was once again condensed, almost to the point of substance.
It's a pity that Yang Ning's changes at this moment lack some witnesses, but it is good to witness it as a puppet.
Yang Ning's sword became more powerful, the howling wind reverberated between the sword light, and the divine edge was even more unstoppable.
But the shadows of fists from all directions were still impacting Yang Ning's protective body.
"If this continues, I'm afraid I will be submerged..." Yang Ning looked arrogant, but he knew clearly about his state. Once his body-protecting true energy was broken, he would have no barrier, and the shadows of fists in the sky would appear. Hit your own body mercilessly
After all, two fists are no match for four hands...
Yang Ning's face was extremely solemn.