"Just you?" The soul-splitting disciple's cold face was full of disdain, and he walked with his two swords, cutting through the sky, leaving two knife marks, pointing directly at Yang Ning.
"One person is enough." Yang Ning returned her sword to its sheath and stood in the air, her green shirt flowing and her long hair flowing. She seemed to ignore the knife marks in the distance, but her eyes became cold.
The flying figure arrived within three feet of Yang Ning in the blink of an eye. After the long sword, two sword lights annihilated the surrounding area.
If this place were not in the Mountain and River Map, just with these two swords, I am afraid that the space would have been cut through, opening up the dimensional space.
But at this moment, everyone watching could clearly feel that the Soul Splitter really had murderous intent, otherwise he would not be so like an eagle striking the sky, and even used his extremely fast movement to make up for his murderous intent.
Huhu...
The sky is wailing, telling of the sharp edge of the sword.
"Drawing the Sword Technique!"
Eighteen sword-drawing techniques are superimposed.
Clang!
Yang Ning moved.
Silent as a virgin, moving as thunder.
That's it.
A bloody sword light shot into the sky, and the sky that was originally bright and sunny suddenly turned blood-red, like a flood that had been accumulated for a long time and was released instantly.
The overwhelming sword force hit him straight.
The swordsman and the swordsman are the leaders among practitioners. Such a duel is even more point-to-point. The sword light and marks reflect the sky, one black and one red, like the collision of the setting sun and the rising moon, which is stunning in an instant.
In the stunned Changtian, the light of the sword became the only one, and all the colors and rays of light dimmed instantly, losing their color at this moment.
"too horrible……"
"This Yang Ning is probably the strongest person to enter the Mountain and River Map among the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya this time."
"Even if it's not, it's still the same..."
Everyone was amazed by the strength Yang Ning showed at this moment, but some people were cold-hearted.
"It's just the last stubborn resistance..."
"That's right, otherwise how could you recover everything in an instant after being seriously injured? This is definitely a secret technique similar to..."
"I didn't expect that one of the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya could actually cultivate such a person. It's a pity that he met the Soul Breaker."
"With a skill similar to a secret technique and a divine sword in hand, it's no wonder that Qingyue Sect is targeting him..." As he said this, the man looked at Qingzhen, who was still walking slowly not far away.
Clang!
Rumble…
The whole sky exploded.
The sword marks and sword lights are constantly intertwined. Between the friction and collision, the thunder rolls, the flames fly, and the ripples are surging. It seems that the calm sea has been awakened, and the surrounding space is like a turbulent wave, annihilating every inch.
Rumble…
In the violent aftermath, at the center of the collision, the two figures were like the blazing sun and the bright moon, reflecting in everyone's heart.
The scene is frozen, like the top of a mountain, making people look up.
On the other side, Dongfang Ye's fight with Luo Ying and Liu Lexiao had already stopped, attracted by such a violent excitement.
"Is this Yang Ning?" Luo Ying felt that his voice was trembling.
"He hid it too deeply..." Liu Lexiao and Luo Ying always thought that Yang Ning escaped with her treasure in the last collision because of her strength. Now it seems that this is not the case at all.
"Perhaps it was his last stubborn resistance..." Luo Ying comforted himself while being surprised.
"Is it possible?" Liu Lexiao asked himself. In the hands of the Soul Splitter, he might only be able to use this kind of technique with one blow. After one blow, he was seriously injured or even died, while the Soul Splitter was still the Splitter. Soul disciple.
This is the gap.
But, is there such a gap between himself and Yang Ning? His intuition told him that today's game was probably the biggest mistake of his life.
Do you regret it? Liu Lexiao didn't know how he could not pursue the case after being stolen from the Shen Ji Bailian, which was such a huge humiliation. However, the sky at this moment eclipsed countless people. Is this Yang Ning?
And in Eastern Ambition, there are also turbulent waves: Is Yang Ning already so strong? It seems I still need to work harder...
Dongfang Zhili knew clearly that this was definitely not Yang Ning's last stubborn resistance, let alone a desperate struggle.
Yang Ning at this moment is the real Yang Ning.
Half a quarter of an hour later, everyone woke up from their fear.
puff……
The long knife was stained red with blood. The Soul Splitter was seriously injured by the sword, leaving residual blood at the corner of his mouth.
Yang Ning's face was pale, and the blood of the killing sword in his hand was much darker, but the coldness in his eyes had just begun.
For Yang Ning, this is just the beginning.
Raising his sword forward, Qing Shi was surrounded by murderous intent.
"Want to kill me?" The Soul Splitter reacted, raised the two long knives with difficulty, and stared at Yang Ning, somewhat unbelievable that he was actually defeated by one sword...
Not far away, two figures came hand in hand.
"Yang Ning?" The voice was cold, as if it could judge a person's fate.
"Are you the one who targeted me from the Qingyue Sect this time?" Yang Ning knew that he would not be able to kill the Soul Breaker for the time being. The killing sword was returned to its sheath, his killing intent restrained, and he looked at Qingzhen and Jiang Che.
"Targeted?" Qingzhen said coldly: "Only you? Not worthy, just a little trick."
"Small plan?" Yang Ning stared at Qingzhen with sharp eyes and said, "There is a price to pay." Yang Ning stood between heaven and earth. At this moment, he was a real sword.
Qingzhen ignored Yang Ning, looked at Jiang Che next to him, and said, "You first or me first?"
Jiang Che looked at Yang Ning and said, "You should go first. I won't take advantage of others."
Dongfangye sneered and said, "You can't take advantage of others' danger? What does it matter now?"
"Boy, be careful that trouble comes from your mouth." Jiang Che said coldly.
"Hmph!" Dongfangye looked dismissively, came to Yang Ning's side, and asked, "How is it?"
The hero abandoned Feiyun so fast that even Feiyun couldn't keep him, and came to Yang Ning's side in the blink of an eye.
"Yang Ning..." the hero asked with concern.
"It's okay!" Yang Ning was calm and calm, as if he had just seriously injured the Soul Splitter with his sword without using much force.
"Pretend..."
"Be careful of lightning strikes!"
…
There was an uproar.
Yang Ning didn't care at all. He looked at Qingzhen and Jiang Che and said, "It's up to me. My sword will not let you down." Yang Ning walked slowly in the air and began to secretly gather momentum.
"Yang Ning..." Dongfang Ye stopped, feeling a little worried about the vague auras of Qingzhen and Jiang Che. These two people are definitely at the level of geniuses, and may even be stronger than Yang Ning.
"It doesn't matter..."
At this moment, a blade of light rose in the sky, covering half of the ten-mile radius.
"Who?" someone below exclaimed.
Even the seriously injured Soul Breaker on the side had serious eyes, frightened by this scene. When did such a natural person appear among the swordsmen?
"Could they be people from there?" Soul Splitter shook his head and said, "How could people from there appear here..."
Dongfang Yehe Daxia had a smile on his face.
"It's him?"
"It's him!" The hero is very familiar with the person coming, and besides him, who else could be there besides him in this light of sword that covers the sky?
"Yang Pi." Yang Ning's voice was slightly touched. He looked back at Da Xia and Dongfang Ye and said, "Yang Ning has recorded today's feelings..."
"Brother, why do you care about this..." The hero patted Yang Ning on the shoulder, and everything was correct.
Dongfangye didn't speak, only a high fighting spirit. Mysterious lines appeared on the wolf stripes on his chest and back, outlining Dongfangye's ferocious nature.
"Who touched my brother?"
The long sword is heavy and blooms in the sky, like a huge mountain, pressing directly into the heart.
"Sure enough, it's him." Dongfang Ye was guessing, but when this voice came, it was already confirmed that the person coming was definitely Yang Pi.
"Brother Pizi!" Yang Ning said loudly.
"Yang Ning, are you okay?" Yang Pi's face showed a trace of fatigue, which was obviously caused by running for a long time.
Yang Ning shook his head and said: "Brother Pizi is worried..." At this moment, Yang Ning suddenly felt a warm current in his heart. Why did he take revenge for so many years? Why did he have hatred in his previous life? He just wanted to improve his strength, but this For a moment, the persistence in my heart seemed to have something more.
"Are these people?" Yang Pi held the heavy gun in his hand, and the sword light swept across everyone, and then said: "Bullying you?"
Yang Ning smiled bitterly, feeling that Yang Pi at this moment was really like a fool, facing the gangsters in the market, making bold moves.
"Who are you?" Liu Lexiao suddenly became angry when he heard that the visitor looked down upon them so much. He stared at Yang Pi and asked sneered.
"Yang Ning, who is this person? How dare you challenge me?" Yang Pi asked with a playful look and a dismissive tone.
what happened? Yang Ning had a dark look on his face, why did Yang Pi become like Yang Zhen, but Yang Ning quickly reacted.
When Yang Pi arrived, he did not see Yang Zhen, and at this moment he spoke in Yang Zhen's tone for the sake of brotherhood. Since Yang Zhen was delayed due to something, then the eldest brother will take your place and fight with his brother.
"Brother Pizi..." Yang Ning's eyes were a little more affectionate, and she was deeply grateful for Yang Pi's intentions.
"Yang Ning, it doesn't have to be like this. Let us brothers have a big fight." Yang Pi's heavy gun made a buzzing sound in the sky, and his eyes gradually became cold. It was Yang Zhen just now. At this moment, he has returned to Yang Zhen. Pi's face.
"Okay, let's have a big fight!"
"Have a big fight..." Dongfang Ye repeated, and the wolf patterns on his body once again bloomed with mysterious lines, seeming to be infected by such pride.
"Let go and kill!" The black and white knife in the hero's hand suddenly became only white, and said: "Let my black and white sword be stained with blood..."
"Let go and kill!" Yang Ning raised his sword high. Even if he faced Qingzhen and Jiang Che, even if he faced nearly thirty geniuses, what's the problem?
"Don't forget, there is me..." A figure gradually became louder and louder from a distance.
"Senior Brother Qiang Rong?" Yang Ning was moved. He never expected that Qiang Rong would come to help.
"Since you call me Senior Brother, why don't you help Junior Brother solve his problems?" Qiang Rong's royal sword flashed with killing intent at this moment.
"This is the little King Leiyang..." Qiang Rong introduced his friend.
"Yang Ning." Yang Ning took the initiative to clasp his fists. It was enough to test true love in a critical situation. It was enough for Little Leiyang King to appear here with Qiang Rong.
"Kill?" Qingzhen broke the mood with a cold voice and said: "Just you? Do you think our Liangzhou geniuses are vegetarians?" Qingzhen made nearly thirty geniuses stand with Yang Ning and others with just one sentence On the opposite side, I have to say that the means are clever.
"That's right, although this is the Sishui Basin, if you do this, where will our entire Liangzhou be placed?" It really resonated.
"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Jiang Che pointed at Yang Pi and said, "Since you are doing something big, come on."
"Come on, who's afraid of whom?" Yang Pi raised the knife and stepped forward. Zhongjun took action for the first time. The bones of the knife were made of nature, and there was a clanking sound. The biting cold wind, accompanied by the cold eyes, turned out to be the spring of spring. The breath brings away the cold winter.
"Who is this?" Yang Pizhi's momentum frightened many geniuses.
"A swordsman seriously injured the Soul Breaker, and now such a swordsman appears again? When did the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya become so powerful?" Many people asked.
"A sword with a natural bone? A sword close to a divine weapon? Interesting..." Jiang Che had a long sword in his hand and said, "But it's a bit difficult to have a big fight under my nose!"
Jiang Che's aura gradually became sharper, and a sword rose up, which was as good as Yang Pi's.
"Who?" Yang Pi asked.
"Qishan Jiang Che."
"My name is……"
"There is so much nonsense. You are the soul who died under the sword, so why do you need to know the name..." The long sword moved, and the wind and cloud followed.
