Yang Ning has fought forty times in a row. In the battle with Cang Yan, at the last moment, he broke through in the extreme realm. As a gift from heaven and earth, all his cultivation levels recovered instantly.
"Fight again!" Yang Ning's eyes were wild. Although he had not yet broken through the realm of swordsmanship, as his state of mind improved, Yang Ning's strength increased a lot.
Yang Ning even had a feeling that he could enter the Five Declines of Heaven and Man at any time and perform the Five Declines of Heaven and Man. However, this place was not a place to overcome the tribulation. Yang Ning deliberately suppressed the urge to break through and stepped into the Baizhang Space again.
"Let's fight..." The voice was like a rainbow.
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Yang Pi and Qing Zhen have been fighting for more than 500 rounds. Yang Pi did not expect that Qing Zhen, whose appearance was broken, would be so powerful, especially the Qing Yue double-edged sword, which was like a divine help, his own weight. The knife actually couldn't suppress it for a while.
You must know that the Chongjun Sword is a spiritual sword that is close to a divine weapon. It has even given birth to some spiritual wisdom. Coupled with the natural bone of Yang Pi's sword, the Chongjun Sword was subdued. It can be said that it is integrated with the sword. But I didn't expect that, Qingzhen's strength is equally terrifying.
"It's really surprising..." Yang Pi had to sigh, Qingzhen is indeed the second true disciple of Qingyue Sect.
"Accident?" Qingzhen's eyes gathered a cold light, and he continued: "If you go against the Qingyue Sect, even if you are a natural sword, you will not be able to escape death." The Qingyue double-edged sword burst out with light, almost covering half of the space. , the ultimate light is eye-piercing.
"Death?" Yang Pi had already ignored life and death. If it weren't for the tenderness in his heart, his heart would have surpassed death. With a sharp whistle, he opened the road again, like an ink pen, heading straight for Qingzhen.
"Evil Wind Slash!"
In the sky, a huge knife shadow covered it, like a crossing wave. In an instant, it was on par with Qingzhen.
The wind roared and the knife roared.
Powerful spiritual power, sweeping sword intent, and cold sword light, shuttled between them, and had already arrived in front of Qingzhen.
"snort!"
Qingyue's double-edged sword danced, and instantly struck out ten swords. Without exception, they were superimposed on one place, trying to compete with Yang Zhen.
Qingzhen's power was fully reflected at this moment. At this moment, the strength of the two of them had completely surpassed the limit of the seventh level of the Mountain Building Realm and was infinitely approaching the eighth level.
Clang!
Clang…
The light of the sword was blocked, and the fear of the sword and the sword were intertwined, and there was a constant clang between Han Mang and Mo Feng.
puff……
puff……
Two streams of blood rose up as they intertwined.
No one benefited and was seriously injured by the opponent's counterattack.
Yang Pi's eyes became even colder.
"Evil Moon Slash!" Yang Pi roared wildly.
Since accepting the inheritance of the burial site ruins, this is the first time that Yang Pi takes action with all his strength. Yang Pi cannot guarantee whether he can control its terrifying sword skills and its terrifying power.
But a heavy sword light, like the nine heavens descending, suppressed him again after being seriously injured.
"Qingyue-yu."
"Qingyue - coming." Qingzhen was also roaring. As the second true disciple of Qingyue Sect, in today's battle, he didn't want to be destroyed by others. Not only that, he was also seriously injured. Such a shame. It must be washed away, and the best way to wash it off is the enemy's blood and life.
Two sword lights, one from the left and one from the right, struck Yang Pi from different directions.
The cold light made a hunting sound, leaving strange traces in the air that could not be recovered for a long time.
The strength of the two people collided together again.
One sword against two swords, but there was no sign of invincibility. Instead, because of the thickness of the sword, it began to tilt in the direction of Qingzhen.
"What?" Qingzhen didn't believe it, but the terrifying and destructive power contained in the two powers still reminded Qingzhen that Yang Pi at this moment seemed to be a completely different person.
The figure changed, trying to find a breakthrough from different directions, but Yang Pi's defense was so perfect that he was unable to break through for a while.
Do you really have to regret it? Qingzhen doesn't want to.
Although the two seemed to be equally matched, Qingzhen knew that the spiritual sword in the opponent's hand was very extraordinary, especially since every collision gave him the feeling of being pressed down by a mountain.
This feeling makes Qingzhen very unaccustomed, but there is no adjustment between Qingyuemen and Yang Ning.
Therefore, Yang Pi must die.
Qingyue appeared on Qingzhen's body again. This time, Qingzhen decided to kill it.
"Qingyue——Star Mark Sword!"
A sword was struck, and Qingyue quickly merged into the sword.
Like a real moon, and like a little star marks gathering together, huge power, everything is in this sword.
Qingzhen struck with all his strength.
This is also Qingzhen's most powerful move and his last trump card.
Before the green moon, it was like a trace of stars.
Sizzling...
The entire space is overturning, and the fluctuations are constantly stirring the entire hundred-foot space.
The power of the Qingyue double-edged sword, the majesty of the Qingyue Sect, and the reputation of Liangzhou's genius, are truly worthy of their reputation at this moment.
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Seeing this scene, Bai Xiaosheng hurriedly waved his magic pen on his white wall.
No one knows what he is writing, only he himself knows.
Bai Xiaosheng's rankings change all the time. Bai Xiaosheng conducts on-site inspections, so that he can understand the real-time strength of each genius.
What Bai Xiaosheng didn't expect was that Yang Pi could actually be on par with Qing Zhen.
"Could it be that..." Bai Xiaosheng suddenly felt that his guess seemed a bit fanciful, but how should he explain the scene in front of him.
Tianmu, Yang Pi, Yang Zhen, Dongfang Ye of the Eastern Wolf Clan, etc... are all gathered together. How to explain it?
Bai Xiaosheng thought of a person he once met in Liangzhou. That person was extremely talented and terrifyingly powerful. Even in the entire Western Wilderness, that person's strength was terrifying.
However, he was indeed alone.
Like an ascetic.
However, wherever you go, there will be bloodshed.
Bai Xiaosheng suddenly felt that the man was very similar to Yang Ning, but he had a different personality.
"Could it be that these two people are the protagonists of the era?" Bai Xiaosheng didn't know, so he turned the white wall to the first page. This page was the ranking of that person.
Among all the geniuses in Liangzhou, among the geniuses collected by Bai Xiaosheng, this person is the strongest.
However, Bai Xiaosheng knows that the current Yang Ning is the former Ning Zun. The background and experience in this person are incomparable to that person. This is why Bai Xiaosheng works in Yang Ning. The reason for drawing a "?" after the name.
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boom!
Rumble…
Violent roars continued.
The whole space is shaking.
"Is this Yang Pi so powerful?"
"The second true disciple of Qingyue Sect is already so powerful. I really wonder what kind of state the number one true disciple will be in?"
"Fortunately, this hundred-foot space is connected with the Fengwang Palace, otherwise this hundred-foot space would probably be broken..." Seeing the swaying hundred-foot space, many geniuses commented.
"In the King's Palace, as long as it is not extremely powerful, it will be difficult to break it. You can rest assured about this." Bai Xiaosheng said.
"These two people are likely to be the leading figures in Liangzhou in the next few decades..."
"That's not necessarily true. If you offend the Qingyue Sect, do you think you can survive?"
"makes sense."
Qingyue Sect is the second most domineering one. Qingyue Sect is famous throughout Liangzhou for its arbitrary actions.
"However, I have to say that this Yang Pi is really powerful and terrifying. Many people can't break Qingzhen's Dharma, but Yang Pi did it, and even made Qingzhen continue to suffer. This strength alone is enough to make him famous. Move Liangzhou."
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"Die..." Qingzhen believed that it was absolutely impossible for the other party to block his sword.
This is all his strength.
"Death?" Blood red gradually appeared in Yang Pi's eyes.
"Don't say the word 'death' lightly." Yang Pi has never been afraid of death, but living is a kind of God's will. Even if he is strong, he will never kill anyone indiscriminately, and he will never talk lightly. die.
This is related to Yang Pi's experience. He lost his parents when he was a child. When he was a teenager, his family was destroyed. This made Yang Pi feel very lonely. However, Yang Pi never complained about others. In this world of the jungle, he understands. A very simple truth, that is, only with big fists can you survive.
Therefore, the goal that Yang Pi has been striving for, besides revenge, is to survive.
But he didn't notice this either.
This is also the reason why Yang Pi never decides on his life or death.
But today is different, Qingzhen must die.
Not only because of his despicability, but also because of Yang Ning and Yang Zhen.
Yang Pi didn't know the specific strength of the two of them, but when he had the strength to kill Qingzhen, it was inevitable that he would help his brother.
What's more, there was a sneak attack from him on his left shoulder.
"An evil knife."
Following Yang Pi's movements, Yang Pi's figure wearing a dark gown seemed to overlap with the heavy Jun sword.
"This is?"
"A man and a sword become one?"
"How can it be?"
In the hundred-foot space, Yang Pi's figure began to slowly disappear, and it shouldn't be slowly blending into the sword.
"This is the ability of a divine weapon. How is it possible? Unless this Yang Pi's strength has reached such a level..."
"The human sword becomes one?" Bai Xiaosheng's eyes were fixed on the Chongjun sword at this moment.
With the appearance of this move, Bai Xiaosheng felt the need to measure Yang Pi's strength again.
"Man and sword become one."
"The bones of the sword are made by nature, and the human sword becomes one..."
"Oh my god, what kind of perversion is this..."
The geniuses in the entire Fengwang Palace all gathered together, attracted by this sword, and they all wanted to witness the grace of this sword.
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The ink color is like the dark night, and the ink color is even more like the starry sky.
Huhu...
The sound of breaking through the air kept echoing.
In an instant, one slash.
Qing Zhen's expression changed. She never imagined that Yang Pi had become so perverted.
Hoho…
In the space, star marks collide with the starry sky.
They all went beyond their own limits.
Who is strong and who is weak can decide in an instant.
Clang!
Swords clash.
The bright black sword light, like riding the wind and breaking the waves, instantly enveloped Qingzhen's sword light.
Rumble…
In the fierce moment, the powerful forces of the two people were constantly intertwined.
The spiritual power is like a vast sea, constantly surging and engulfing the opponent.
puff……
Blood stained the sword red.
Blood splattered on the knife.
Blood filled the entire space.
The violent fluctuations lasted for nearly half a quarter of an hour before stopping.
A man stood silently with a knife, his eyes were like a knife, and he was as cold as iron.
Qing Zhen on the other side was in a very embarrassed state, especially on the brocade robe he was wearing, which had numerous knife marks left on it, cutting the brocade robe into pieces.
Qingzhen's face was full of unwillingness, but he was unable to quibble.
I still lost in the end.
"I lost..." Qingzhen was unwilling to give in. When he faced that knife, he knew that he could not block it.
"Failed?"
"Such a powerful sword skill failed to kill Qingzhen?" Qiang Rong asked.
"Look under his brocade uniform..." Bai Xiaosheng pointed at Qingzhen across a hundred feet of space.
"Inner armor?" Qiang Rong saw some golden light flashing.
"Is this?" Little King Leiyang couldn't accept it. Such a powerful sword had clearly struck Qingzhen, but nothing happened. He just received a shock.
"Shameless..." Little Leiyang King scolded.
"Don't be dissatisfied, this is the background of Qingyue Sect." Bai Xiaosheng said, his words were like gold.
"So shameless..." Many talented people from the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya cursed.
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"Unexpectedly, I still couldn't kill you." Yang Pi also knew that he couldn't kill him with this sword, which meant that he couldn't kill Qingzhen.
"What kind of armor are you talking about?" Yang Pi asked.
"Qingyue Light Armor." After Qingzhen finished speaking, he walked out of the hundred-foot space regardless of his embarrassed appearance.
Yang Pi sighed, after all, he still couldn't kill him.
