Chapter 202: Killing Assault

Style: Fantasy Author: The Night of Qi LongWords: 3712Update Time: 24/01/12 23:28:50
This is a color that looks like the blue of the sky, clear and calm.

But just such an eye shocked many geniuses.

A ray of blue light, like a solemn light.

Sizzling...

The space was shattered, as if split into two by this gaze.

Tianmu's eyes finally moved. The eyes gradually rose, cutting like a cut, and at a certain distance, everything became an illusion.

Sizzling...

The sound was terrifying, and Yang Ning's originally calm face finally showed seriousness.

The left eye finally opened, but I didn't expect it to be so scary. Yang Ning felt that her hands were shaking subconsciously.

However, the light of the sword was already galloping, and there was no turning back when the bow was fired. Yang Ning could only bite the bullet and continue to strengthen the sword.

Moreover, Yang Ning's sword was close to his full strength, and Yang Ning even did not hesitate to use the word "bing" in it. Originally, in Yang Ning's heart, this sword could end the battle, but as his left eye opened, Everything seems to be reversed?

Do you really want to use that sword?

Yang Ning hesitated, because after using the blood space twice, Yang Ning clearly felt that the murderous aura on his body was getting heavier and heavier. If he turned it on rashly, he might be completely trapped in the killing, or even lost in the killing.

Unless, after this sword attack, I no longer use the Killing Sword, but what should I do if I don’t use the Killing Sword?

Yang Ning knew in his heart that after the Fengwang Palace ended this time, it was very likely that it would be an endless battle.

The Yinfeng Valley will be born, and the entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya will fall into war.

And this is also the best opportunity for oneself to improve. If there is no killing sword, if one does not use the sword, how can a swordsman be called a swordsman?

But how should I break this terrifying gaze?

Sizzling...

Yang Ning only felt that the light of his sword was disappearing and was torn into pieces by his eyes.

Such a powerful sword intention, especially a sword that was imbued with the word "bing", was actually so unbearable.

In less than a moment, the sword's will was wiped out, leaving only a bare sword with its original color. Even Yang Ning's fat soul fire attached to the sword was wiped out. extinguished.

puff……

Yang Ning was backlashed, and his green shirt was torn.

Yang Ning hurriedly evaded, her figure quickly dodged and retreated from Tianmu's head in an instant.

"Yang Ning, you are already very good. It's a pity that with my eyes open, you won't have any chance." Tianmu spoke, already judging Yang Ning's outcome.

No chance? Yang Ning didn't believe it.

All the sword principles contained in the body poured into the killing sword.

The ancient battlefield opens instantly.

If it starts with killing, let it end with killing.

Yang Ning was heartbroken and completely defeated. The killing rising all around him made Tianmu feel a little scared for a moment.

What exactly is contained in his sword? Tianmu only felt a stinging pain in his left eye, but Tianmu was still full of confidence in his left eye.

Even though this battlefield was extremely terrifying, Tianmu still did not hesitate.

"kill……"

"kill……"

The rushing battlefield is filled with endless killing.

A sword gallops, accompanied by the hunting flag, killing comes.

Yang Ning's eyes were blood red.

"The eye that destroys delusion, endless destruction."

A gaze, like a surging torrent, shot forward and faced him.

Between the two of them, they just wanted to know who was stronger and who was weaker, but as Yang Ning opened the bloody space, everything became unpredictable.

In fact, Yang Ning also thought about using the Blood God Sword to face Tian Mu, but the power of the Blood God Sword meant that if he wanted to shake Tian Mu's blue eyes, he would not be able to succeed unless he burned all his blood.

There is no other way but this.

The blood domain descended, and the roaring sound shook the sky on the bloody battlefield.

A sword keeps flying, dominating everything.

"Blood Space - Coming." Yang Ning roared, bright red blood flying behind him on his green shirt.

Buzzing…

A sword comes.

It penetrated the bloody space and flew out.

Huhu...

The smell of blood instantly filled the entire hundred-foot space.

Swish…

With a sweeping glance, the blood was wiped out, but the subsequent blood was immediately replaced.

This is a territory. Although Yang Ning cannot control it yet, it is like a small world. Even if it is wiped out at this moment, it will be filled in at the next moment.

"Continuously?" Tianmu also felt something was wrong. If this continued, he would be exhausted to death, and his sword had already arrived, and he had to choose between the two.

Tianmu finally chose to kill the sword, because Tianmu believed that the root of everything lies in this sword.

Extremely intense gazes kept shooting out.

The left eye socket of Tian Mu was faintly filled with bloodshot eyes, and it was obvious that it had exceeded the limit of what it could bear.

But Tianmu didn't flinch.

I have been suppressing myself for the past three years, isn't it just for this moment? Isn't it just to be able to impress Liangzhou in the Prince's Palace? How can you give up.

Huhu...

Sizzling...

There was blood all around, but Tianmu's heart was as strong as iron.

Buzz!

In the main hall, all the geniuses watching the battle felt a buzz in their hearts.

"This? It actually passed through the barrier, and there was a roar in my heart. It's really scary."

"Senior Brother Tianmu, come on. Senior Brother Yang Ning, you are the best." The genius of Taiyi Academy no longer knew what to say, so he could only encourage them. Although the two could not hear, they still did so.

Because this battle is not only the glory of the two of them, but also the glory of Taiyi Academy.

Rumble…

Above the main hall, there were faint roars.

Above the barrier, blood is sputtering, and the light in the eyes is dissipating.

The Fengwang Palace, which was originally as stable as Mount Tai, also began to shake at this moment.

The sword light and eyes finally collided together.

But this time, there was no one-sided situation like before.

The eyes swept away everything, but the killing sword light also kept cutting away the eyes.

Between the two, it seems that no one gives in to the other. In an instant, rays of light swept everywhere, filling the entire hundred-foot space.

"This battle is destined to be remembered."

"Not bad." The genius of the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya nodded and recorded the process of this battle with his own mind.

"I feel like my whole body is boiling." Although Yan Kuan was far away from the hundred-foot space where the two were fighting, he didn't blink for fear of missing any details.

Especially in Yan Kuan's body, a flame kept rising, and there was actually a faint fighting spirit surging.

"Is this the will to fight?" Yan Kuan didn't believe that he actually awakened the will to fight at this juncture because he was watching a battle.

Fighting intention is the same artistic conception as sword intention. Only the burning fighting ambition in the heart can be understood. However, this kind of opportunity is difficult to encounter, but a battle actually allowed him to understand it.

On the other side, two sounds and shadows continued to appear in Cang Yan's beautiful eyes. Behind her, a blue bird shadow did not scream loudly, but flames were ignited around the hazy shadow.

"Unexpectedly, his height has reached a level beyond my reach." In Cangyan's heart, there has never been any difference between Surabaya and other places. In cultivation, those who have achieved it come first. She has also witnessed Yang Ning's growth with her own eyes. A talented person who dares to fight should not be unfairly suppressed.

But, fortunately, he survived.

Putting herself in his shoes, Cang Yan shook her head helplessly. Not to mention facing so many geniuses, just one Qingzhen could make her breathless.

"Perhaps, this is the difference." As a woman, Cang Yan has never admired anyone, and she has also done it herself, becoming the strongest person among the younger generation in the clan to awaken the blue bird soul. However, compared with Yang Ning, she herself What is it again?

Cang Yan watched the battle, comprehended and digested what he had gained.

Shinye's heart has been completely attracted by the battle between the two.

"Is this his true strength?" Xinye didn't know who the "him" he was talking about was. It seemed that both of them were stronger than he expected.

Since he was defeated by Tianmu three years ago, since that moment, he has been painstakingly retreating in order to defeat Tianmu one day.

But after he came out of seclusion, he was delayed because of Yang Ning's affairs, and his eyes were always mysterious, and he had no chance to see them. It was not until later that he could no longer suppress his realm and finally broke through to the seventh level of Mountain Building Realm.

But after breaking through to the seventh level of the Mountain Building Realm, he suffered the greatest humiliation in history.

Because of his own arrogance, he failed at the seventh level of Mountain Building Realm.

Lost to Yang Ning.

Later, the King's Palace suddenly opened, and he had no choice but to kill himself with a sword of time. He originally thought that with the strength of the seventh level of Zhushan Realm, he would definitely be able to make a splash in the King's Palace.

However, he did not expect that the Prince's Palace would become Yang Ning's stage, and he even just occupied a throne.

And until this moment, he finally knew how big the gap was between himself and Tianmu.

"The Tiger Roaring Technique is still weak after all..." Xinye's eyes broke through and turned gloomy.

Xinye's heart also gradually darkened with this gloom.



A violent roar exploded around the two people.

The sword light flew by, and the bloody field became heavier and heavier.

Tianmu clearly felt that his aura had been enveloped by the blood around him.

But there is nothing he can do.

Because the sword was constantly oppressing him, even though he had resisted the sword, the blood around him was still underestimated by him.

Sigh...

The plundering around them continues, and spiritual power is soaring.

The blood around him was like a vast ocean, breaking through the body-protecting aura around Tianmu.

Snapped!

It was like thunder, hitting Tianmu's body.

puff……

Blood splattered three feet.

puff……

Pillars of blood.

Yang Ning's sword stopped.

Surrounding Tianmu with the domain and suppressing it with the sword was undoubtedly successful, but Yang Ning still had no understanding of the surrounding blood domain.

In the realm of swordsmanship, above the sword intention is the sword discipline, and above the sword discipline is the sword realm. I have not fully understood the sword discipline. I am indeed too ambitious about the sword realm.

But after all, it is not your own strength.

Yang Ning felt complicated in her heart.

"I lost..." Tianmu's eyes opened and returned to their original black color.

Yang Ning didn't speak and didn't know how to answer, because although he defeated Tianmu, it was not his own power after all.

Yang Ning's eyes were bloodshot. And the murderous aura around Yang Ning was rising faintly.

"You..." Although Tianmu's eyes have converged, he still saw some clues.

Yang Ning said nothing and walked away from the hundred-foot space.

"This kind of breath, killing?" Tianmu felt that Yang Ning seemed a little different from before.

"Something's wrong." Tianmu looked at Yang Ning's leaving figure.

"Well done."

"Senior Brother Yang Ning, well done."

"Senior Brother Tianmu, well done." The genius of Taiyi Academy felt proud.

After this battle, Tianmu's strength will be unshakable, and the second hundred-foot space will be completely occupied by Tianmu.

This honor belongs to Taiyi College, and they, the geniuses, also benefit from it.

"Yang Ning..."

"Yang Ning..."

The Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya kept shouting to celebrate Yang Ning.

"There is only one battle left..."

Yang Ning's voice sounded like it came from hell.

Yang Ning's eyes fell on the first hundred-foot space.