The fairy dances, but it contains murderous intent.
Like a peerless killing array, it is swaying in the sky. Following the spiritual whip, there are figures everywhere within the hundred-foot space.
"Is this the real dance sequence?"
"After the battle with that Buddhist lay disciple, the sequence of Saint Nuanxiang's dance sequence became even more terrifying..."
"No, it should be the Six Tones of Buddhism that suppressed Duan Wuxu. Her real power is now..."
Many geniuses speculated that Duan Wu Xu had been suppressed before, and it was only now that his power truly showed.
"Yes, otherwise, how could Saint Miaogu be defeated by an unknown Buddhist lay disciple?"
"The six tones of Buddhism have great cause and effect. They have a long history, and even many forces cannot compare with them."
"Now that the dance sequence is at its strongest, Yang Ning will definitely lose."
"That is, it is simply impossible for the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya to rise."
Everyone started to think that the Duanxiang Saint's dance sequence could definitely suppress Yang Ning, and even make Yang Ning hate this hundred-foot space. It was not certain.
But is this really the case?
"The sword collapsed." Yang Ning's hand shook, and the force of collapse immediately rolled over.
In the blood-red color, there was a huge roar, but it was only hidden for a moment.
Collapsing Sword is to use a short burst to form a collapsing force within the body of Sword Sword, and then release it in an instant, thus destroying everything.
Yang Ning even felt that it was not enough, and shook it fourteen times at once, which meant that this sword would have fourteen destructive forces, forming a sword, and then between the collapses, layers of destruction would form.
Yang Ning knew that his idea of practicing swordsmanship would definitely not last long. It was really unbearable to go to Saintess Ronxiang. That was a different matter, but it was obvious that it was not the ideal practice of swordsmanship.
The spiritual whip transformed into a dragon, suddenly shook in Renxiang's hand, and invaded with the force of swallowing the sky.
Blind defense can only lead to slow death, not to mention that the opponent is a swordsman genius. If the time is too long, this feeling will become more real.
Therefore, Ronxiang brought the dance sequence to its climax in advance.
To understand her opponent, Ronxiang believed that she had done a lot. As Yang Ning used the Bengjian, she knew that she had only one regret, otherwise she would be seriously injured even if she did not die under this sword.
The spiritual power was flying, and the surroundings were suddenly covered by a gorgeous overture. Everything was like a vast stage, and she was the most agile person on the stage.
The tip of the spiritual whip floated in the air, like a dragon roaring, hitting Yang Ning directly.
The spiritual whip, which suddenly became soft and hard, was actually like a spear at this moment, with a sharp edge between the ends. It was terrifying and could annihilate everything.
"Is this still the famous dance sequence in Liangzhou?" There was a heated discussion in the hall again.
"It is rumored that when the dance sequence reaches its climax, various changes will occur. Sometimes it becomes a dragon, sometimes it becomes a spiritual snake, sometimes it is weak, sometimes it is fierce. I guess this is the fierce side."
"This is spiritual photography, which can directly hit the soul. In other words, even a peak mountain-building realm expert will be injured by spiritual photography if he is not careful."
"This Yang Ning really doesn't know the heights of the world. He actually wants to win every battle and overestimates his own capabilities."
In an instant, all the geniuses outside Surabaya had a hundredfold confidence in the saint, Ronxiang.
"Yelang is just arrogant. Do you really think he is the same person from thousands of years ago?"
"The frog in the well actually wants to challenge Miao Gu's majesty?"
While he was cursing, a dark red light suddenly appeared in front of the spiritual whip.
"Huh?" Yang Ning also noticed a hint of uneasiness, as if something stung her heart, causing a strange pain.
For the soul? Yang Ning's experience was so sophisticated that he realized it instantly.
However, how can my soul be harmed by a cultivator who is only at the peak of the sixth level of Mountain Building Realm?
The killing sword points to the sky, the blood is bright, and the sword edge has an invincible look.
"Is that it?" Qiang Rong exclaimed. Before Yang Ning entered Taiyi Academy, he was the strongest swordsman in Taiyi Academy, and through his teacher, he also learned that there was a sword skill in the academy, which was not very strong, but for many years, no one had mastered it. At that time, Qiang Rong was already among the top ten in the Taiyi Ranking. Maybe he was proud of himself. Hearing such sword skills, he naturally felt itchy.
So, after being informed by the teacher, Qiang Rong found Bengjian, but after some practice, Qiang Rong couldn't figure it out at all. With no choice but to do so, Qiang Rong could only come to the conclusion that this sword skill cannot be learned by those who are not destined to do so.
Following Qiang Rong's words, the sword skill Bengjian was left among the most basic martial arts skills by the academy.
But later, Yang Ning came, and Bengjian also spread the news that he was being studied in Chengdu. Qiang Rong also learned that this person was actually Yang Ning. Although he had never been able to see him, at this moment, Qiang Rong saw him.
"What's going on in Qiang Rongzhong?" Little King Leiyang asked.
"Bengjian, a terrifying sword skill." Qiang Rong looked at the little Leiyang King, then pointed at Yang Ning in the hundred-foot space, and continued: "I believe you will be shocked after seeing this sword. ." There was no panic on Qiang Rong's face, even if it was Yang Ning's opponent, the Saint of Miao Valley.
"One sword, shocked?" Little Leiyang King paid close attention to Yang Ning in the barrier.
"Yes, no one has ever succeeded in this sword in our academy, but he succeeded." Qiang Rong's face belonged to Wang Dao, and his philosophy was completely different from Beng Jian's. This was also the reason why Qiang Rong later Only then did I understand.
The killing sword fell, and the blood-red sword light flew away.
Huhu...
Hoho...
With a sword and a whip, no one would give in, accompanied by two figures, roaring in the air of a hundred feet of space.
The fourteen swords collapsed, destroying the heaven and the earth.
The long whip of spiritual photography can directly capture the soul.
boom……
The tip of the sword pierced the end of the spiritual whip.
At the moment of the collision, their bodies were shaken by the shock.
However, at that moment, an inconspicuous, dark red light actually flowed upstream along the moment the two came into contact.
At the same time, the destructive power of the sword was instantly released.
The spiritual whip retreated, and the army was defeated like a mountain.
The dark red light was also very fast, and it had already followed the killing sword and reached Yang Ning's arm.
"Collapse!" Yang Ning roared, with fourteen shocks and fourteen collapses. There was almost nothing that could stop him at the same level. The originally strong spiritual whip seemed to have lost its energy and became soft in an instant. Go down.
Ronxiang's figure hurriedly changed positions, and her face under the gauze became even more nervous.
The dance sequence can be either hard or soft, but what Ronxiang didn't expect was that Yang Ning's sword would be so fierce, instantly defeating her fierce side.
But, it doesn't matter, because your soul has successfully entered the other party's body. Soon, the other party will completely lose defense due to soul disorder. At that time, it will be your chance.
However, before his opportunity comes, he must first solve the sword in front of him.
Ruanxiang had already boldly overestimated Yang Ning's sword. This was also another sword in Yang Ning's trump card. She had to survive to have a chance to defeat this person.
If strength is broken, respond with gentleness.
The broken dance sequence continued, and when the spirit whip was broken, it had returned to Ronxiang's hand. As the prelude continued, the spirit whip shook again. At this moment, it was as if the spirit snake was dancing, and it was an old trick again.
"Hmph, I've already suffered a loss once, do you think I will be fooled again?" Yang Ning controlled the killing sword and drove forward with the power of destruction.
laugh!
The moment he first came into contact with the spiritual whip, Yang Ning's Sword Slayer instantly changed his moves and pulled out a sword flower in front of him, and the spiritual whip was instantly broken.
"You..." Ruanxiang didn't expect that Yang Ning would react so quickly, and she couldn't help but think of a sentence in her mind. When fighting against a strong person, a move can only be used once, otherwise it will be a precursor to failure.
"Failed?" Renxiang didn't believe it, because his spiritual photography had already entered the opponent's body. As long as he delayed it long enough, as long as he delayed the spiritual photography to take effect, then it would be his chance.
Ronxiang hurriedly deployed her body skills. Since she couldn't resist, she would avoid it.
The movement is like an illusion, leaving an afterimage in the air. The graceful figure is displayed in the air.
boom!
The sword light penetrated the afterimage.
"you……"
"Damn it."
"Don't stop me, I'm going to chop him up." The ax in his hand was already hungry and thirsty.
"No, this kid doesn't know how to care about women. He is really a beast..."
"Don't stop me, I want to duel with this kid." Countless curses rang out in the hall, and they all gnashed their teeth at Yang Ning's ruthless methods.
It's a pity that there is a barrier, and as long as there are people fighting in the hundred-foot space, the people in the hall cannot enter no matter what.
This is also the fairest place in the Fengwang Palace, creating the fairest environment for those who compete.
These pursuers of the saint could only look at the king, and the afterimage of the saint in their hearts was destroyed by a sword.
"Afterimage?" On Yang Ning's arm, dark red lurked, and it had reached the elbow. It was only one step away from entering Yang Ning's meridians.
However, this is the step where we can no longer make any progress.
In Yang Ning's meridians, spiritual power was circulating, and Ling Tian Jue was operating autonomously, as if a membrane had been formed in the meridians, blocking out the dark red energy.
Yang Ning was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Renxiang's movement was so fast, and it was actually hidden from her own eyes.
But when I think about it, I feel relieved.
Miao Gu, although he didn't know the scale, he still knew something about it from the mouths of these geniuses in the hall.
The forces that can be compared with the Qingyue Sect are obviously impressive, and there will definitely be no shortage of some superb body and martial arts.
However, this movement made Yang Ning smile.
What kind of movement technique can match the fastest speed in the world?
Although I haven't mastered it yet, this speed is not a problem for me at all.
The killing sword gallops, and the "Xing" formula unfolds under the feet.
At the same time, a military aura appeared on Yang Ning's killing sword.
Not only the "Xing" tactic, but at this moment, Yang Ning also matched the "Bing" tactic, leaving a rainbow silhouette in the sky, like the red sun shining in the east.
The sword intention rises, and the sword also rolls on top of the killing sword.
As Yang Ning cut through the afterimage, the beautiful figure of the Red Fragrance Saint appeared in Yang Ning's field of vision again.
Huhu...
On the killing sword, the blood was as red as the morning sun, and during the bath, the glow rose.
The collapsing sword destroyed the afterimage, and a yin-yang power was evident. At this moment, there were only twelve collapsing powers left, but the power was still the same.
The killing sword flew quickly, whistling, and the sword's intention was hot.
A hundred feet of space has been used for fighting. It is indeed enough for the peak expert of the sixth level of the Mountain Building Realm, but at the speed of the two of them, it is far from enough.
Coupled with Yang Ning's speed, which is already the fastest in the world, he was soon less than five feet away from Qianying.
"you……"
Ronxiang was surprised, how could he be so fast? Although Miao Gu's body skills are not top-notch, compared to those of the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, they are worlds apart.
The only answer she had was a sword.
Huhu...
It's like breaking through a barrier.
But Yang Ning also discovered changes in the Saintess Longxiang.
An afterimage actually caused her to lose a piece of clothing.
"You..." Yang Ning choked on her words.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Take the move." The spiritual whip is wrapped around again, and the dance sequence has not yet entered the final chapter.
However, this does not mean that she is Yang Ning's opponent at the moment.
The spirit photo hasn't worked yet, so he must hold Yang Ning back.
Yang Ning had quick eyesight and quick hands, and the spiritual whip was defeated instantly. The saint had no choice but to leave an afterimage again and escape with her body.
"Repeat the old trick?" Yang Ning's mouth showed a cunning look.
The sword collapsed to open the way, and the sword was used as an edge. Yang Ning instantly penetrated the afterimage, and debris flew all over the sky.
