The swords, lights, and blades intertwined, and fierce collisions continued to occur. Every time he slashed, there would be a aftermath impact on the formation, and the entire arena was left with countless traces of violent power.
"These two are a bit scary."
"Mo Yu, is this just a little scary?" One person was shocked, and when he heard someone next to him saying that it was just a little scary, he became dissatisfied.
"It's okay." Mo Yu was dressed in black black clothes, occasionally dotted with the ink color of mountains and rivers.
"Arrogant." Hearing that Mo Yu was not convinced, he was very unconvinced.
Mo Yu was not speaking, but his eyes showed a fervent look, staring at the two people on the stage, as if he was the one fighting.
The figures of the two men were so fast that many people watching the battle could no longer find their figures. They could only see the lights and shadows of swords intertwining and colliding, emitting countless sparks and splashing everywhere.
The two have been fighting for nearly an hour, but so far, no one has taken advantage, and no one has shown a crushing attitude.
There was blood at the corner of Yang Ning's mouth, and his left arm was scratched by the light of a knife, leaving a knife mark.
There was a deep sword mark on Xinyue's right leg, and the remaining sword intent still stayed there, unable to dissipate for a long time.
The two seemed finally tired, and separated again with a violent collision.
In the eyes of the two of them, neither one of them could take down the opponent, but their fighting spirit was so high that it almost filled the entire formation package.
The strength of the two people has reached its extreme. With this separation, the momentum of the two people has reached its peak.
"These two people may be serious about it next..." A strong man close to the sixth level of Mountain Building Realm said after some speculation.
"You mean, what they just did was just a test?"
"No, it's not a test. It should be said that once you are familiar with the opponent's moves, the next step will be a real life-and-death fight." It has to be said that those in the sixth level of the Mountain Building Realm are definitely among the strongest, especially in their control of the battle situation. Very precise.
"are you ready?"
"It's definitely you who will die." Xinyue took the lead and her momentum surged.
The realm of mountains beyond mountains.
Yang Ning didn't hold back, and followed closely, with three times the combat power.
Huhu...
The soaring momentum once again impacted the formation, and several ripples formed on the light curtain and scattered in all directions.
"I'm careless..." The elder who presided over the life and death arena in the air complained endlessly, but he had no choice but to use his own super strength to keep the formation running.
"Tiger Roar Jue." Crescent Moon roared wildly, with a sky-shattering roar. Even through the formation, one could feel the violent power.
"This New Moon definitely has the strength to hit the top 40 on the Taiyi Ranking."
"They are all amazingly talented people."
"This Yang Ning is so terrifying. He actually pushed Mr. Xinyue to this point." More people were even more embarrassed about Yang Ning's strength. A new student who can fight with Xinyue to such an extent will definitely be famous in the college. .
Yang Ning returned the sword to its sheath, and in a very short moment, all the momentum returned to his body.
"He, his physique..." Someone finally paid attention to this.
A strong person, at the peak of his momentum, is most taboo about retracting his momentum instantly, because this will cause great harm to the body. Only those with that kind of unique physique would dare to do this.
But looking at Yang Ning now, there is no sign of any backlash, which means that Yang Ning's physique is absolutely extraordinary.
"What kind of physique is that?"
Many people feel that the sky is unfair. Not only is a cultivator's fighting power so terrifying, but his physique is also so abnormal.
"That's not right." Mo Yu observed for a long time, staring at Yang Ning's left arm. The skin on the left arm was exposed, but as time went by, it was slowly healing.
"Why have I never heard of this kind of physique?" Mo Yu said to himself.
"There's more there..." Mo Yu took a breath of air and stared at the blood-red sword hilt in Yang Ning's hand. He was very reluctant to admit it, but he still recognized it.
"Mo Yu, what did you find?" The companion standing next to him finally couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked.
Mo Yu stared at it for a long time before explaining: "If I guessed correctly, this physique should be a sword body."
Many swordsmen have amazing fighting prowess, but sometimes their bodies cannot withstand the force, which ultimately limits their ability to perform. This is why many practitioners are unwilling to become swordsmen.
"A person with amazing talent and beauty." Hearing Mo Yu's explanation, he said this after some observation.
Yang Ning gathered his momentum back into his body, and everyone understood that this was the prelude to Yang Ning's sword-drawing technique.
Yang Ning's sword-drawing skills can be said to have shocked the academy, especially the bloody sword light, which has been remembered by many people.
"Clone shadow." Xinyue shouted, and then Xinyue, who was in the same place, seemed to disappear, and the next moment she appeared less than five feet away from Yang Ning.
The crescent moon that originally disappeared now splits into nearly ten.
"The new moon finally took action."
Every figure has a terrifying aura, and the Liuli Xiuchun in his hand is constantly waving, surrounding Yang Ning from different directions, leaving no chance for Yang Ning.
In an instant, nearly ten rays of sword light fell, carrying supreme power, facing Yang Ning head-on, and struck down.
"Can Yang Ning hold on?" Zhou Han's throat squirmed and he felt a little dry and hoarse.
"The sword drawing technique should be able to resist it." Ran Dongsheng didn't know, because Yang Ning had already created many miracles.
"Clone shadow, that is a Xuan-level martial arts skill. Although it is only the elementary level of Xuan-level, but..." Just as the two of them were guessing, a practitioner who looked very similar suddenly came next to them.
"Senior Brother Zhang Lei." Ran Dongsheng and Zhou Han hurriedly greeted him.
Zhang Lei is a student from Liuyun Kingdom who entered Taiyi College in the early years. Although his strength is average among the many geniuses, he is the only strong person from Liuyun Kingdom who has entered Taiyi Ranking besides Yang Ning.
"Yeah." Zhang Lei nodded and said, "Keep watching." Zhang Lei didn't want to say more, because Zhang Lei knew that the two people on the stage were better than him and couldn't speculate.
Nearly ten rays of sword light were getting closer and closer, and they were about to drown Yang Ning.
Suddenly, at this moment, a clear voice sounded from Yang Ning's hand.
The art of sword drawing.
The key is speed and momentum.
It happened in an instant.
Almost to the extreme.
Yang Ning's eyes were solemn. Although he and Xinyue had already broken out into the realm of mountains beyond the mountains, Xinyue's background was still stronger after all. If the strong ones fought against each other, the slightest difference would lead to two results.
Therefore, in order to ensure that Yang Ning could resist this move, he made a dangerous move and only took action when the sword was about to approach him.
The purpose is to catch all the sword lights at once, otherwise with nearly ten sword lights, there will always be loopholes that one cannot deal with, and this loophole may be the collision between the two to establish an advantage.
Therefore, Yang Ning specially added an ingredient to the sword drawing technique.
The word "bing" is combined with three sword-drawing techniques.
Even Yang Ning did not have the confidence to face such power.
Snapped!
Violent shaking, scattered in all directions.
Several sword lights, the moment they came close to the bloody sword light, were overwhelmed by the power of its sword intent.
"How can it be?"
The sword light is still advancing, and as the sword light flies by, Xinyue's so-called clone shadow is gradually dissipating.
"blocked?"
"Not only blocked it, but also broke the shadow of Xinyue's clone." As the words came out, many people were shocked.
Even Xinyue, who was fighting, was shocked by Yang Ning's sword-drawing skills this time.
The sword-drawing technique was not so powerful just an hour ago. How could it become so abnormal in an instant? Could it be that this move still has unfulfilled power?
Xinyue can no longer care so much, because the sword light is right in front of her, and she must make a move, otherwise she will be overwhelmed by the sword light.
Liuli Xiuchun was lying in front of him, and Xinyue's body was directly forced out by the sword light.
Crescent Moon can only defend passively.
"The roar of the tiger shakes the mountains and forests."
As the crescent moon roared loudly, with the crescent moon as the center, a shadow filled with light red enveloped the crescent moon, and at the same time, it continuously made the roar of a tiger, with an astonishing momentum.
"This is the defensive function of Tiger Roar Jue. Although it has not reached the power of Xinye, it is definitely extraordinary."
"Such a defense can be said to be inherently invincible. Yang Ning's sword can probably only stop here..." Zhang Lei once had the opportunity to see Xin Ye perform this martial skill, although he was still defeated by that person. But Xinye's power still makes many people despair, it's too strong.
The sword light showed no mercy and fell on the huge shadow.
Sizzling...
The friction produced countless sparks.
The force of the sword-drawing technique finally fell on the phantom.
boom……
boom……
At this moment, many people's eyes were filled with disbelief.
Because what seemed like a sword light actually contained dark power.
In other words, the sword-drawing technique this time is definitely not the sword-drawing technique last time.
"This Yang Ning actually deceived everyone..."
"What a strong swordsmanship."
Just when everyone was shocked, there was a sudden loud noise.
Rumble…
The third secret force of the sword-drawing technique fell on the phantom.
The shadow is fading.
The figure of the crescent moon keeps retreating.
Liuli Xiuchun has become dim.
"The tiger's roar shook the mountains and forests, and it actually broke..."
"Yang Ning is so strong..." It was Zhang Lei, a senior, who finally lost his composure at this moment, because Yang Ning's strength had far surpassed Zhang Lei's.
puff……
The shadow dissipated, the crescent moon was backfired, and the blood dyed the white clothes red.
Extraordinarily eye-catching.
No one expected that Yang Ning's sword would actually cause such a result. Not only did it break Xinyue's clone shadow, but it also made the strongest defense in the Tiger Roar Jue unable to withstand it.
In the eyes of the old students watching the battle, they seemed to see the old man rising up.
"Could it be him?"
"No, he will be the next one!" There was some certainty in the voice, and Jiang Wei's eyes were filled with brilliance.
At this moment, Xinyue's heart was very complicated. She originally thought that with her own strength, even if she couldn't kill Yang Ning, she could still suppress him, so she decided to ask her brother for medicine to ensure a foolproof method.
But after this fight, I found that I couldn't do anything to this Yang Ning, especially just now, he actually defeated the two most powerful moves in his Tiger Roar Jue with one sword.
Xinyue's gaze gradually became ferocious.
Even if that's the case, it's all over the place.
When no one was paying attention, Xinyue took out the pill that Xinye gave him from her arms.
Without hesitation, just swallow it.
Because Yang Ning must die today.
After Xinyue suffered successive setbacks, she went crazy and had only one thought in her mind, which was to kill Yang Ning.
With the entrance of the pill, a violent force swept through Xin Yue's body again.
Xinyue screamed, and his momentum continued to soar.
The fire of the soul continues to surge, one foot...one foot...
Finally, amid the screams, the flames grew to a height of three feet.
"This is……"
Many people are confused.
Even Yang Ning looked solemnly.
"This is..." Yang Ning felt the danger. Something was wrong with Xinyue at this moment. It shouldn't be said that she had become a demon.
Before Yang Ning had time to think, Liuli Xiuchun, who was originally a little dim, suddenly woke up at this moment.
It turned into a polar shadow and shot towards Yang Ning.
Yang Ning hurriedly raised his sword to block.
Ding!
Yang Ning flew out directly.
puff……
Blood stained a large area of the green shirt on the chest.
