"This is the Gentleman's Reincarnation Sword that grants reincarnation..."
"Qishan Jiang Che is a gentleman, but his sword is the Samsara Sword. It's really weird."
"Is it weird? It's powerful, no matter how weird it is, it's still strength."
"Yes, the strong are respected. This world is cruel after all."
In the main hall, people felt deeply wary of the sword light of the two men.
The most direct sword move is also the most powerful manifestation.
The afterimages kept intertwining in the space, and then were scattered by the opponent's sword light.
…
The battle between the two has been going on for nearly two hours, but until now, there was no sign of a winner.
"Can it be said that these two people don't know how tired they are?"
"The two great swordsmen may not be able to tell whether they are alive or dead today, but between the winner and the loser, someone will definitely lose. Therefore, if the winner is not determined, I am afraid we will not be able to stop..."
"Qiang!"
During the collision, the two swords intertwined, destroying everything instantly, and the original space instantly became void.
"The floating world is all white, and reincarnation is a little sad!"
After two hours of fighting, Jiang Che's Gentleman's Reincarnation Sword finally shined with its strongest light at this moment.
A piece of white light seems to illuminate everything, but while illuminating, it also purifies everything.
The sword is as its name suggests, and a gentleman reincarnates. I will send you to reincarnation as a gentleman.
This is a sword contaminated with terrifying power.
Yang Ning even felt that his sword power was unable to be cut off.
what happened?
Why is my life slipping away?
Yang Ning was so anxious that he even used the Xi Dimanzhu in his sea of consciousness to suppress this force.
Yang Ning believed that as long as it was a breath of life and death, the holy medicine in his body would be able to absorb it.
Reincarnation is life and death, so Yang Ning has nothing to fear.
With a sword pointed at him, Yang Ning, shrouded in holy light, gradually became calmer and began to think of ways to defeat the enemy.
Two hours also gave Yang Ning a certain understanding of Jiang Che. This person's foundation was even deeper than his own, and he had a natural sword bone similar to Yang Pi's. This also allowed Jiang Che to a certain extent. It has a suppressing effect on his own sword. Fortunately, his sword is a divine blade. Otherwise, Yang Ning would have no advantage at all in this battle.
Could it be that the blood-colored space in the killing sword is going to be opened again?
Yang Ning hesitated, because the power of the bloody space was not his own power, and once it was turned on, he would no longer be himself at that time.
Yang Ning's heart palpitated, fearing that she would be lost. The killing in that space was too heavy. Even though Yang Ning's soul was strong, she couldn't control it.
But apart from the bloody space, if you want to suppress Jiang Che, you can only use your own Blood God Sword, and you still need a Blood God Sword that burns a lot of blood essence, otherwise it is impossible to cause substantial harm to Jiang Che.
Shrouded by a sword, Yang Ning could only stay in a corner. When the other party reacted, the relative field formed by the Xi Dimanzhu in his body would be shattered in an instant. Therefore, time was urgent and Yang Ning could no longer think about it.
The heart of the sword is built forever.
In Yang Ning's heart, she suddenly thought of her sword heart.
Perhaps, this is the only way to restrain the bloody space.
Unable to control that much, Yang Ning roared, and a sword was input into the killing sword. The original holy aura around Yang Ning was instantly submerged, and the bloody space appeared again.
"kill!"
The most violent killing.
"kill!"
An ancient and distant killing.
Yang Ning no longer suppressed himself and released completely. His eyes instantly turned blood red against the backdrop of the killing sword.
"Reincarnation Sword!"
Above Jiang Che's spiritual sword, a black and white sword flowed down.
The sword of reincarnation saves reincarnation and takes away the time between life and death.
Only for human reincarnation.
What is reincarnation? It means death.
Death was shrouded, but the bloody space was completely unaffected. Even in the face of the natural sword bones, Yang Ning's killing sword was still galloping.
"Boom! Boom..."
The heavy drum sound, accompanied by the blood-colored space, completely appeared.
The fierce battle flag is flying in the face of blood.
A sword is like the ruler of heaven and earth.
"Kill!" Yang Ning roared and sank, no longer able to control the sword.
The killing sword took Yang Ning and struck out with a sword.
"What exactly is this?"
"This sword..." Many geniuses were stunned and couldn't understand why there was such an ancient battlefield with blood everywhere...
The scorching light is flying. Jiang Che's heart is as strong as iron. At this moment, he has no distracting thoughts, only the sword in his heart.
The floating world is all white, and reincarnation is a little sad.
Black turns to white, just a thought.
All are deaths.
Ding!
But in an instant, the two swords met.
boom……
The rising spiritual power is like a torrent, and between the waves, the fierce wind seems to be able to tear everything apart.
Rays of sword light scattered in all directions and landed on the barrier.
"I..." A prodigy was so frightened that he was speechless by the sword light that struck him.
boom……
Above the barrier, a faint light rhymes.
"It's so scary. I feel... I feel like I'm on the scene. That sword light... that sword light is going to tear me apart." While trembling, I couldn't even move on my own.
Above the main hall, the shadow of the real dragon is also clearer, as if the real dragon is hovering, and the real dragon energy is constantly pouring in to strengthen the barrier.
"Is this the true peak combat power of the two of them?" He was speechless for a moment, and his neck was choked with sobs.
"I really don't know if the second and most authentic disciple of Qingyue Sect can still suppress them..." He was full of doubts. It was a pity that Qingzhen was dead at this moment, otherwise he would have been able to speculate.
In the third hundred-foot space, Mao Wufeng's eyes gradually became serious. In terms of strength, he was not afraid of anyone, but the strength that the two people exploded at this moment was really terrifying. It actually caused thousands of people to be slaughtered on this battlefield. All the spear gods were afraid.
Above the spear, there was a faint and cold light, especially across the barrier, when they saw the ancient battlefield, there was a commotion.
"What kind of battlefield is this? Actually..." Wufeng's eyes were full of fanaticism as thousands of people slaughtered him.
Li Liu's Nanbo eyes kept flickering, but through the barrier, he could only see a little more than others, but just a little more was enough to frighten Tian Mu.
"This is really a terrifying battlefield..." I couldn't help but be afraid of Tianmu,
The roar continued, but the power of the bloody space seemed to exceed Jiang Che's expectations.
"This is a domain?" Jiang Che was shocked because what he said was a subconscious feeling. This feeling is undoubtedly terrifying for a swordsman.
"Blood domain?" Jiang Che couldn't accept it. A cultivator of the same level who is only at the peak of the sixth level of the Mountain Building Realm can understand the sword rules and is already a monster. But the opponent's sword actually has the flavor of the domain. How can this be done? beat?
Jiang Che struggled to hold on, but the blood-colored space was like a torment, forcing his Samsara Sword back continuously.
"Ah..." Jiang Che roared, and white light lit up all over his body.
Body and sword become one.
Jiang Che was unwilling to fail. He didn't believe that there was no one in the same realm who could go further than him. He was born with a sword, and the other party was just an ordinary swordsman. How could he crush him.
"No……"
The blood dyed the white light red, and the blood spattered on the spirit sword.
The bloody space seems to have no end, constantly galloping through it, crushing everything.
Huhu...
Just like the moving world, although there is only a corner of the battlefield, the ancient sound of killing is beyond the understanding of many geniuses.
puff……
The front of Jiang Che's body was stained red, and the blood was particularly conspicuous in the white light.
"Am I really that unbearable?" Jiang Che didn't believe that he was the strongest.
But how to resist this sword?
This is a kind of crushing, domain crushing of rules.
As long as he faces this domain, Yang Ning will be a god.
boom……
Amid the roar, the white light continued to shrink, and finally only a little cold light remained.
"Failed?"
"How can this be?"
"That's Jiang Che, the descendant of Qishan. How could he be defeated?"
But facts speak louder than words.
"Senior Brother Yang Ning is mighty." All the geniuses from Taiyi College were delighted. Taiyi College will become famous in Liangzhou. There is nothing more exciting than this.
And all of this comes from one person.
Even at this moment, in the heart of Taiyi Academy's genius, Yang Ning's status has surpassed that of Tianmu.
The Baizhang space where Xinye was located was ranked twenty-first, but seeing Yang Ning's power at this moment, he felt even more uncomfortable.
"Is this the real him?" Xinye clenched his fists. The white tiger was phantom leaping there, but there were many barriers, thinking in his mind, what would be his fate in the face of such a sword?
The new ambition was bitter. No wonder Yang Ning at that time would be dismissive of him. He was such a monster, and he had the capital.
Thinking about himself challenging Yang Ning again and again, I felt even more uncomfortable.
"Maybe this is the difference..."
Suddenly, there was a vague expectation in Xinye.
"I really don't know what will happen if you two meet together?"
Xinye's eyes fell on the second hundred-foot space.
This person is the only one who has almost crushed an entire era. He is also the only person who scares Xin Zhi.
Yang Ning's sword light finally stopped at this moment.
Although Yang Ning's sword heart could not control the bloody space, it could sense everything that happened, and the killing sword returned to Yang Ning's control again.
"You lost..." Yang Ning was very weak, and his murderous aura was still there.
"I lost, but I didn't lose to you, but to a sword." Jiang Che was unwilling to accept it, but had to admit it, because at this moment, he had no strength to fight anymore.
Yang Ning nodded, showing a little more genuine admiration for Jiang Che.
"Acne..." Jiang Che wanted to move, but found that he didn't even have the strength to move.
"Okay, you'd better use the dragon energy on the Throne to recover." Yang Ning flew out of the hundred-foot space without stopping.
Time is the most critical thing.
Yang Ning knew that he would need several hours to recover from this battle, but he didn't have much time left for him.
However, there was an uproar in the main hall.
Jiang Che's failure means that Yang Ning has completely entered the top five geniuses in Liangzhou. This is not something that talented people outside of Surabaya can accept.
"Are we just going to watch his rise?"
"There is another Canglan tyrant..."
"No, you have underestimated one person. Look..." Following what this person pointed out, the eyes of many geniuses fell on the Tianmu in the second hundred-foot space.
"This person rarely takes action, but I have a hunch that this person's strength is not even inferior to Jiang Che's."
"Can it be said that the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya are really going to rise?"
"No, I have heard that the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya will face a major crisis. It seems that there is a force called Yinfeng Valley..."
"Dark Wind Valley?"
"Why haven't you heard of it?"
"I also heard this from the chats of the older generation of strong men. It is said that they once almost ruled the entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya."
Many geniuses outside Surabaya couldn't help but light up in their eyes when they heard this.
In a corner, a few people looked inconspicuous, but when they heard the words "Yinfeng Valley", their eyes still had a strange luster.
"Young Master, what's wrong?"
"Perhaps, I can..." The cultivator known as the Young Master did not continue, a gloomy look flashed across his face, making people feel fearful.
The trip to the King's Palace is coming to an end, but all the geniuses know in their hearts that this time the King's Palace will be the glory of one person.
The name Yang Ning is destined to be remembered by the entire Liangzhou.
Mao Wufeng stood. From beginning to end, he did not choose to sit on the throne.
A spear, flickering with light, seemed to be waiting for Yang Ning's arrival, because he knew in his heart that this battle was inevitable.
