It's a pity that Luo Ying is very powerful and shouldn't misestimate Dongfang Ye's strength.
The wolf shape displayed during Dongfang Ye's fist movements is completely different from the white tiger practiced by Xin Ye. This wolf shape is completely produced by Dongfang Ye from within his body. It is a totem engraved in the bones.
Fist shadows flew all over the sky, but when the wolf's head hit them, they briefly collided and instantly became phantoms and were shattered.
Luo Ying was shocked. He had already used eight points of cultivation, but he didn't want to be ruined by someone. He couldn't believe it.
Liu Lexiao was slightly surprised on his side, but he was a little dissatisfied with Luo Ying for not using all his strength, and said: "Brother Luo, fight quickly, deal with this kid quickly, and kill Yang Ning with all your strength."
Luo Ying moved his fist, followed closely behind him, and roared: "Shattering Fist."
With one punch, the surrounding space was instantly covered by the shadow of the fist. Huge power continued to reverberate around, and the spiritual energy was absorbed, turning into a fierce attack, attacking the Eastern Wild Wolf Head.
Dongfang Ye snorted coldly. Everyone seemed to have a sense of superiority towards these geniuses outside the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya. They looked down on the cultivators from the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya. If they dared to despise me, Dongfang Ye, then he would be hated on the spot.
The Eastern Wild Wolf howled: "Ouch!"
Waving his fists, he ran like a wolf king, breaking through all obstacles. Even if the shadow of the opponent's fist covered the sky, even if the opponent's momentum was like a rainbow, he was not afraid at all.
Yang Ning took advantage of the gap, and the Ling Tian Jue in his body was running at high speed. The pain of broken ribs on his chest made Yang Ning gasp.
"Yang Ning, you deserve to die. You actually have such a terrifying soul skill as 'Soul Strangling'. You should be killed immediately." Finally, more than a dozen people who were following Yang Ning caught up with him.
"that is."
"Kill him and bring back a clear sky for the mountains and rivers."
"Kill him and clear the clear sky of the Prince's Palace."
For a time, Yang Ning and Dongfang Ye were surrounded.
"Brother Jiang." Qingzhen and Jiang Che met.
"Qingzhen, why are you taking action?" Jiang Che and Qingzhen were less than a mile away from where Yang Ning and others were fighting, and they could already clearly feel that Yang Ning was surrounded by people who were chasing him.
"No rush, no rush, Brother Jiang, let's wait until they are almost killed before we start..." Qingzhen's mouth was sinister, and he had already made up his mind. This time, no matter what, Yang Ning must pay the price. Several junior brothers died because of Yang Ning, especially Qiemo. After he took over, his soul died. This was not only an insult to himself, but also made Qingyue Sect lose face. Such a shame and great humiliation, if If Yang Ning is still alive, how can Qingyue Sect frighten Liangzhou in the future?
"Qingzhen, you are too insidious. If I become your opponent in the future, I will never drag my feet and come to you directly." Jiang Che said.
Qingzhen smiled slightly and said: "Is it sinister? I did this just to be sure."
A mile away, Yang Ning became the target of thousands of people, begged by everyone, and was tortured for his soul. But everyone knew in their hearts that it was just for his soul. No, a divine sword is more tempting.
Even in the entire Liangzhou, there are only a few artifacts that can be found, and these artifacts are all owned by the great powers of all parties, and they have established a great reputation. Geniuses like them have no chance of possessing them.
However, it is different now. As long as they kill Yang Ning, they can get the killing sword in his hand. This opportunity attracts many people.
After a while, nearly thirty people had gathered here.
"Yang Ning, hand over the soul choke, keep the divine sword, and spare your life." A genius from the Divine Wind Academy actually got together with geniuses from outside the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, and wanted to kill Yang Ning.
Yang Ning sneered.
"Who wants to spare Yang Ning's life?" A line of ink-white embellishment seemed to be a glimpse of light, and the face could not even be seen clearly. Only in an instant, a figure appeared in the middle.
"Hero?" When the figure stood still, the genius from Kamikaze Academy immediately recognized the person.
"It's you!" The hero was also slightly stunned and said: "I never thought that I had never fought with you in the academy, so I met you here. What a fate..." The hero also recognized this person and said: " Cheetah – Flying Cloud.”
"Hero, I advise you not to make a mistake." Feiyun became a little angry when he heard that the hero actually wanted to challenge himself. As the top genius on the Kamikaze Ranking, he was challenged in person, and he was still in the Mountain and River Map. , Feiyun suddenly turned pale.
Sure enough, what Feiyun expected happened.
"Feiyun? You're actually hiding from the academy's future geniuses. It's really..."
"Hero?" However, many people still feel unfamiliar with this name.
"Self-mistaken?" The hero smiled. On the long sword, the black and white air almost blended into the mountains and rivers. He said: "Feiyun, since you are here today, I will challenge you to see who is the real one." No. 1 in divine power?" The hero's ink shirt danced with the wind, his aura gradually rising. Then he turned back, glanced at Yang Ning, and said, "I'm not too late."
Yang Ning was very touched and fully understood in her heart that the hero was challenging Feiyun at this moment just to reduce his own pressure. Such feelings could no longer be expressed in words. He nodded and said, "Thank you very much."
"Why are you so polite? You were not like this back then." After the hero finished speaking, he slashed with his long sword. The figure seemed to disappear, leaving only the ink-white long sword. He seemed to regard the surroundings as his drawing paper and began to outline his own. Between mountains and rivers.
On the other side, Luo Ying attacked with all his strength. For a while, Dongfangye found it difficult to take down. After all, there was Liu Lexiao plundering the formation, so Dongfangye had to be careful.
"Everyone, come together and kill him." Finally, someone couldn't hold it any longer and wanted to take action against Yang Ning.
Yang Ning's name is not outstanding, and even for geniuses like them in Liangzhou, it can be said that he is unknown. However, because of Qingyue Sect's deliberate publicity and the fact that Yang Ning killed five people with one sword, these geniuses are somewhat Rat-proof device.
"Go together……"
More and more geniuses roared, and there were already eight or nine people who began to move to surround and kill Yang Ning.
After a short recovery, Yang Ning's face was no longer pale, but still weak, but it was no longer harmful. The bloody sword in Yang Ning's hand bloomed again.
"Come on, let's go together. Why should I, Mr. Yang, be afraid?" Yang Ning roared, with strong murderous intent, and the blood-colored sword lingered around him. The area within three feet was like hell.
At this moment, Yang Ning's momentum made these Liangzhou geniuses hesitate for a moment. They had just prepared to charge and started to hesitate.
"That's it?" Yang Ning scorned him coldly.
"Don't be proud, I'm here to take your life."
A sound moved the sky, breaking the silence.
"It's him!"
"The Four Heroes of Laoshan - Soul Breakers?"
"It seems to be him."
"I didn't expect that this Yang Ning would even alert the people of Laoshan..."
As the soul-splitting disciples took action, the surroundings instantly stirred up waves again, and they all took action to take Yang Ning's head.
"The Four Heroes of Laoshan?" Yang Ning sneered, stretched out his killing sword, and thrust out the Hunyuan sword.
The giant sword opened a path, and a long bloody streak seemed to be breaking through a cage, leaving a three-foot-wide passage in the air.
Hunyuan's sword, although Yang Ning's swordsmanship realm has exceeded the sword rules, it is only a spiritual level sword skill after all, so don't stop it soon.
"So, if this is your struggle, you can die..." The Soul Splitter crossed his hands, and actually used two chi-yu knives. The two sword energies instantly cut through the sword shadow of Hunyuan's sword, and rushed straight into it. Yang Ning is here.
"The Soul Splitter comes from Laoshan. He is one of the top geniuses in Liangzhou. With him, he can definitely take down Yang Ning." A genius waited and watched, wanting to fish in troubled waters, but the moment he saw the Soul Splitter take action, he finally felt a little confused. hesitate.
"I hope so." One person echoed.
Yang Ning's expression changed. He was surprised by the power of the Soul Splitter. He was so surprised that he hurriedly blocked it.
Clang!
The swords collided, and Yang Ning flew backwards with a violent impact.
"Yang Ning..." Dongfang Ye and Luo Ying collided and were evenly matched. However, Yang Ning's situation distracted Dongfang Ye. He instantly seized the opportunity for Luo Ying and punched him.
"Go to hell!" Luo Ying roared.
Upon seeing this, Liu Lexiao hurriedly took action and launched a decisive blow.
"Ouch!"
With a wolf howl, the animal skin on Dongfang Ye exploded, and wolf patterns appeared on his chest and back. The textures were clear. The two wolf patterns actively protected the body and let out a loud roar.
"Totem?" Luo Ying finally realized something was wrong.
But at this moment, he was already riding a tiger and couldn't get off, so he could only bite the bullet and attack, waving his fists and gaining more momentum.
"The Wolf King is angry - the roaring moon is long!" Dongfang Ye was furious, being attacked by someone like this. His fierce aura instantly locked onto Luo Ying, and he unleashed a killing blow. The sound of a long roar echoed, and his fists were like two mountains pressing down.
Liu Lexiao concentrated his sword intent on the sword and struck at Dongfang Ye.
"Don't be distracted." Liu Lexiao reminded Luo Ying. Liu Lexiao was surprised by how powerful the opponent was. His sword was even sharper and he had to strike with all his strength.
Yang Ning was seriously injured, the sky was stained with blood, and his body was in chaos. Two sword intents surged, destroying Yang Ning's meridians wantonly, and cracks appeared on the surface of his body due to the defense of the Taiyi Sword Body.
"So strong..." Seeing how powerful the Soul Breaker was, many geniuses were frightened and did not dare to act rashly.
"Rumors say that you are very strong, but in my opinion you are nothing more than that." The soul-splitting disciple stood in the air, looking at Yang Ning's embarrassed appearance, as if he had taken action against himself, feeling a little overqualified.
Yang Ning's heart trembled, he was a fighting maniac again, but what he really wanted was elusive to Yang Ning for a while.
Qi and blood rolled, and Yang Ning's body hit the ground. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yang Ning was completely seriously injured.
"Is this the strong man you are talking about?" The Soul Splitter looked into the distance.
"Are the Soul Splitters here to challenge Yang Ning?" someone wondered.
"Could it be that someone is behind today's situation?" The geniuses present were all geniuses in Liangzhou. Their minds were so sharp that they immediately discovered the clues.
"Soul Breaker is well-deserved." Sure enough, a voice came from the sky.
"It's him." Someone heard the voice.
"who is it?"
"Qing Zhen." The man explained.
"It's him?"
There was a trace of despair in Yang Ning's eyes. He never thought that these geniuses would be so united and unite to target him and alert a strong man like Soul Breaker.
what to do? Yang Ning was unwilling to give up, and held the killing sword at his side. Unfortunately, he was unable to save himself. However, Yang Ning did not give up, and the persistence in his heart gradually became clear.
"No, I won't give up." Yang Ning roared, sword intent surged in his long hair, and Yang Ning, who was originally depressed, suddenly stood up.
The Soul Splitter's eyes narrowed, unexpectedly, and with enthusiasm, he glanced at Qing Zhen and Jiang Che who were walking slowly, and then turned back.
"It really surprises me that I can actually stand up." The black light flashed from the two Chiyu swords in the hands of the Soul Splitter, and he continued: "Let's fight." In the momentum, a fanatical fighting spirit soared into the sky.
Yang Ning was helpless. He originally thought that by keeping a high profile, he could lure out the people from the Qingyue Sect, but he didn't expect that the people from the Qingyue Sect would be so despicable. They used geniuses from outside the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya to besiege him, and there were also people like the Soul Splitter. The strong one takes action.
Yang Ning had no choice but to break the spirit beads again and fight against the odds. Don't drag Dongfang Yehe Daxia to die because of him.
"If you want to kill me, Yang Ning, you must be prepared to die." Blood dripped from Yang Ning's clothes and scattered in the air.
"Death?" The Soul Splitter's cold eyes showed murderous intent.
