The flying sword intent and surging spiritual power made the two people's strength continue to move towards one peak after another.
However, Jiang Che became more and more frightened. Doesn't this person in front of him have no limits?
Or is he constantly pushing his limits?
Jiang Che's sword was getting faster and faster, and the body of the sword could no longer be seen, only the shadow of the sword was left, and the cold light made Yang Ning feel a little confused.
He is worthy of being the successor of Qishan. Although Yang Ning still doesn't know how powerful Qishan is, his strength is enough to be regarded as the successor.
Yang Ning's sword has reached its limit, but there is a clear feeling that the opponent has not reached the limit yet. There is undoubtedly a sense of frustration in his heart, but with just a thought, Yang Ning's sword is flying. , try your best again.
Since I can't reach the opponent's limit, then I will break through the limit.
Yang Ning never stopped fighting because his enemy was infinitely powerful.
Xihuang may not know the power of Tiandao Sect, but Yang Ning knows from this that the Seven Sons of Tiandao are definitely not the pinnacle of Tiandao Sect, but his enemy is the entire Tiandao Sect. Therefore, he must be infinitely powerful. Only in this way can he take revenge. , can you be happy with your grudges.
Blood flowed and the red curtain continued. After trying his best again and again, Yang Ning's body finally ran out of energy.
However, the sword intent was flying, constantly stimulating Yang Ning's meridians, fighting, eager to fight, very eager.
Because only fighting, only endless fighting, can improve oneself.
On Yang Ning's body, the Taiyi Sword body was shining brightly. Suddenly, at the moment when Yang Ning was exhausted, it fed back on itself. A surge of power was suddenly injected into Yang Ning's meridians.
Can't lose.
Yang Ning's heart roared, and unswerving beliefs echoed in Yang Ning's mind.
I have worked hard and have won ninety-six games. Seeing that victory is in sight, I must not give up.
Yang Ning roared, and above the killing sword, the sword intention lingered, and the sword was the main body, and he struck out with all his strength.
The sword light is decisive, and there is a vague feeling of success or failure.
Could it be that this is his last sword?
No, Yang Ning roared, but the spiritual power in his meridians was already running dry.
limit!
limit……
Yang Ning's sword light was blocked.
However, Jiang Che's spirit sword did not slow down at all and continued to speed up.
Tsk tsk...
Streams of sword light fell on Yang Ning's green shirt, and instantly all the threads were cut by the sword light.
The three-foot space has already become riddled with holes under the constant impact of sword light.
Jiang Che is really strong.
At this moment, Yang Ning finally realized what level the so-called descendants of Qishan were.
At this moment, he has no spiritual power. He has been fighting for nearly twenty days. This is already too much for many geniuses, but Yang Ning insists on reaching the fourth hundred-foot space.
During this period, Yang Ning broke through the limit twice, but now it seems that it is not enough.
Jiang Che is not just a few points better than Qing Zhen, but several percent better. This is the gap, the gap between the second true disciple and the true successor.
Yang Ning now even doubts how powerful the second and most powerful disciple of Qingyue Sect will be.
In a second thought, Yang Ning quickly put away the unrealistic thoughts, and Yang Ning's sword finally showed its fatigue.
"what happened?"
"After many battles, is this guy finally exhausted?"
"Facing Jiang Che, it may not be easy to break through the limit. This Yang Ning may end his journey here and fail here."
"There are only four games left..." Qiang Rong said silently, hoping that Yang Ning could win, but is it realistic?
To be victorious in every battle, this is not something to be said simply. Everyone you face is a genius, even geniuses like the Saint of Longxiang and Qingzhen, who are the top geniuses in Liangzhou.
"I believe in Senior Brother Yang Ning." The genius of Taiyi Academy clenched his fists, confident in Yang Ning.
"Hmph, there's no point in believing that. Jiang Che is powerful enough to rank among the top five in Liangzhou as a whole. What's more, Jiang Che is a swordsman with a natural swordsmanship."
The genius of Taiyi Academy hesitated. Could it be said that he was really going to fail here?
Yang Ning used all his strength, but he clearly felt that the killing sword was getting heavier and heavier, and it seemed that he could no longer control it, and there was a sword light that was constantly pressing on the killing sword.
boom!
Ding!
Although Yang Ning tried his best to fight, he was still unable to fully defend.
"Defeat." It seemed to be announcing the end of Yang Ning.
The sword light that filled the sky suddenly gathered in one place and completely merged into the spiritual sword in Jiang Che's hand.
"A sword shocks the soul, and the universe becomes clear."
It's like the creation of the world, with a sword falling, even every genius can clearly feel that the entire hundred-foot space will be split open by this sword.
"I'm not willing to give in..." Yang Ning roared, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and blood flowed from the tiger's mouth, constantly blending into the killing sword.
"One sword, I only want one sword." Yang Ning has never been so eager for a sword, and has never been so eager for strength.
All the remaining power in the body was poured into Yang Ning's sword.
Welcoming him.
Even though it was an egg striking a stone, even though it was powerless to shake the sky, Yang Ning's sword still took action.
The word "bing" was weak, but Yang Ning still poured his energy into the sword.
Since this is the last sword, I don't need any burden.
What a three-foot space, what a Taiyi Sword Body, go to hell.
In Yang Ning's hand, the killing sword kept shaking.
Twice, four times...
Yang Ning no longer knew how many times she had shaken.
I could only feel the pain in my tiger's mouth.
Holding back, Yang Ning felt that it was not enough.
Shake again.
Twice, four times...
Yang Ning finally couldn't control it anymore. The killing sword kept humming, and the blood finally trembled and regained its vitality.
Yang Ning's face was as pale as paper, and all the breath was drained out in an instant.
Eighteen jitters.
Eighteen ways of destructive power.
There is no devotion of spiritual power, but there is the unyielding swordsmanship.
Yang Ning roared, his voice getting weaker and weaker.
"Defeat!" Jiang Che shouted, having great confidence in his sword.
"Buzzing..."
"Huhu..."
The sky is spinning and the earth is spinning.
The world is overturned, and the sun and moon are eclipsed.
It seemed like there were only two sword lights left.
Ding!
"Can't lose." Yang Ning roared hysterically, and the sword of Lu Jian and Jiang Che's sword finally met in the air.
Ding!
The crisp sound of metal echoed.
The radiating sword light was like spreading water waves, surging and instantly falling on the surrounding barrier.
Rumble…
The entire King's Palace began to roar, and above the main hall, the true dragon shadow hovered, and bursts of cyan brilliance continued to fall on the barrier.
boom……
Amid the roar, Yang Ning's figure continued to retreat.
Unwilling to do so.
unyielding.
But what can be done? With this sword, I had tried my best.
At this moment, Yang Ning no longer deliberately breaks through the limits.
Swish…
The sword intent surged like a real sword, constantly leaving sword marks on the surface of Yang Ning's body.
Blood flew and dyed the space red.
"Senior Brother Yang Ning..." The genius of Taiyi College never thought that it would be such a result.
But Yang Ning has already defeated Qingzhen, who is the second true disciple of Qingyue Sect. Could it be that Jiang Che, the descendant of Qishan, is so powerful?
"No……"
Yang Ning roared, and his body was forced to retreat above the barrier. With his back against the barrier, Yang Ning had no way to retreat.
Just when Yang Ning felt that he was about to be disappointed, he suddenly felt a burst of power coming from deep in his meridians.
"This is..." Yang Ning's eyes were hazy, but she still felt the interweaving of power.
"Lingtian Jue."
"Break through the limit!" As Yang Ning shouted wildly, the Lingtian Technique quickly hit his body.
Long hair flying.
Since Yang Ning entered the Fengwang Palace, he finally broke through the limit again.
Under heavy pressure, you will be destroyed, but you will also have thought-provoking awakenings.
At this moment, it was because of Ling Tian Jue that Yang Ning once again broke through the limit.
As the whale swallowed the sea, the spiritual energy swept everywhere in the space and rushed towards Yang Ning in an instant.
suck!
Suck!
Yang Ning could no longer care about many things. All the looting and chaos were forgotten by Yang Ning.
Only power, only strength.
Under the transformation of Lingtian Jue, the spiritual energy quickly transformed into spiritual power and flowed along the meridians. The wide meridians finally showed their advantages at this moment. No matter how fast the Lingtian Jue ran, it was like a real big river. Can accommodate everything.
Even Yang Ning frantically absorbed all the sword intent lingering around him into his meridians.
"This..." The sword's power had not yet been exhausted, but Jiang Che was shocked by the scene in front of him.
It really pushed him past his limits, and he really pushed past the limits mentioned.
Is that human being? Jiang Che felt like he was facing a monster. How could he break through the limit in an instant, and then go crazy and almost devour everything around him?
Isn't he afraid of backlash?
In less than a breath of time, Yang Ning recovered as before, breaking through the limit, and the Tao was feeding back. This kind of power is unstoppable.
Even, because of breaking through the limit, Yang Ning's strength will reach a higher level.
"Let's fight!" Although Yang Ning looked miserable, at this moment, Yang Ning was already at his peak.
Even stronger.
There was a roar of heroic spirit, and the light of the killing sword pointed directly at the sky.
As if the blood could no longer be restrained on this day, the sword light pointed directly at the barrier.
"This..." All the geniuses took a breath and murmured involuntarily: "Is this Yang Ning?"
"Okay, okay, okay." Jiang Che said the word "ok" three times in a row. The impact in front of him really shocked him, but he quickly came to his senses.
"Come and fight!" A voice like a rainbow resounded throughout the entire hundred-foot space.
The most direct stab of sword light.
In an instant, a sword pierced through the sky and the earth, even more terrifying than the previous sword.
"Sword Ruler?" Yang Ning also showed his pride in fighting, roaring loudly, and a bloody sword rule did not lag behind others.
Rumble…
The roar continued, and both of them seemed to have reached their peak at this moment.
Buzz…
With a crash, it was like the heaven and earth were roaring, and the entire hundred-foot space was completely shaken.
In the main hall, all the geniuses were shocked.
This sword left everyone with lingering fears.
Is this still a peak cultivator at the sixth level of the Mountain Building Realm?
The two were separated by the force of the backlash.
"Come again!" The two of them were completely crazy, and it seemed that only their swords were fighting.
Buzzing…
Buzzing…
Two swords and two people occupy an entire hundred feet of space. In the hundred-foot space at this moment, if there were any cultivators of the same realm, they would probably be torn to pieces by the raging sword intent in an instant.
A curtain of blood fell, and a strong fighting spirit surged towards Jiang Che amid the coldness.
Jiang Che also tried his best, splitting the power of heaven and earth with one sword, and slashed towards Yang Ning.
The most direct collision is also the most effective attack.
Neither of them took any defense, and it seemed that they had already discussed it.
The long hair is flying, the blood has dried, and only the most direct strength is displayed.
This is a clash of strengths, without any skills.
"The seven-step killing sword."
"Qing Ping Sword."
…
"One sword divides the world, let me do whatever I want."
"The floating world is all white, and reincarnation is a little sad."
…
There are many tricks between the two, but in the end they are still inseparable.
"This is a battle, this is a battle between swordsmen." Nearly two thousand geniuses were attracted by this scene.
"Are swordsmen so terrifying?"
"He is worthy of being the emperor among cultivators."
"horrible……"
"With such a level of cultivation, I'm afraid even in the entire Liangzhou, there won't be many people who can compare with their peers."
"There are only a few people there."
Rumble…
The roar continued, the swords intertwined, leaving countless ripples on the barrier.
