"Those who overestimate their abilities..." But before he could finish his words, as soon as he felt a surge of energy and blood, he saw that his already well-established palm was shattered by a sword.
Especially since his own magic wheel is not spinning. You must know that the other party is just a cultivator at the peak of the sixth level of the mountain-building realm. How can he stop him?
"Who are you?" The leader knew that such a genius could never be unknown.
"You should have heard of this sword..." Yang Ning stabbed straight with the sword, and a blood-red light streaked across the sky as a shooting star. Ling Ren's murderous intent broke through the distance.
"Is it you?" The leader exclaimed. Just as Yang Ning said, he recognized this sword, a bloody sword.
"I didn't expect that you actually found me, so I'll take the credit from you..." Between the whistling palms, a strong wind formed, and accompanied by the dim light, black flames were flying.
Immediately afterwards, an overwhelming force surged forward.
Yang Ning did not dare to be careless. After all, the opponent was at the peak of the eighth level of Mountain Building Realm. Even among the leaders of Yinfeng Valley, there were only a few with this level of cultivation.
But after all, he still couldn't break through the ninth level of Mountain Building Realm, so Yang Ning had a way.
A sword thrust straight through, and it instantly became huge, with a Hunyuan sword.
This sword skill, with the birth of the sword spirit by Yang Ning, has already reached the point of instantaneous use, and now it is even more handy.
A giant blood sword, like a sky-opening ax, split the surrounding space into two and met the two palms.
Click!
In the sky, one red and one black, they exploded before dawn.
In an instant, the violent aftermath spread out, and the terrifying aura swept across a ten-mile radius. The terrifying power was accompanied by the sword intent and intertwined with the flames.
Rumble…
Keep going away.
However, looking at it now, the strength of the two is almost the same.
Yang Ning was surprised. After all, the leader of Yinfeng Valley was promoted through Yinfeng Mie. His cultivation was somewhat superficial, but he was more bloodthirsty than ordinary practitioners.
But the leader was even more surprised. After a brief collision of swords, he discovered that this Yang Ning was not only deeply rooted, but the sword in his hand was even weirder.
But this is already a battlefield, where there is either death or injury, and there is no possibility of calling it quits and making peace.
Huhu...
The rotating magic wheel was recalled by the leader, and his face gradually became serious.
"Hunyuan Killing Sword." Yang Ning shouted. He knew that the next leader would only be stronger, and he could only cope with it by showing his true strength.
"Young Master Yinhun died in your hands. If you fall into my hands today, it will not be easy for you." Regarding Yang Ning, the leader is not unfamiliar at all, and everyone in Yinfeng Valley hates him. Therefore, the leader wanted to kill him to take credit.
The only answer he had was a sword.
The killing sword.
A curtain of blood hung down, with an indomitable momentum, and it seemed that nothing could be broken.
Since the Sword Spirit was born from the Killing Sword, Yang Ning has been able to perform sword skills with almost ease, and the Killing Sword and Yang Ning have been connected with flesh and blood, just like an arm. When a sword is struck, ghosts and gods are shocked.
The light of killing bloomed, and the spiritual power in Yang Ning's body surged out.
"Killing? Huh!" The leader sneered. Comparing killing with himself, and comparing bloodthirsty with himself, it was really unreasonable.
The magic wheel roared, the inside and outside separated, and instantly came to both sides of Yang Ning, attacking from a flank. On top of the magic wheel, dark flames rose, and everything they passed was annihilated.
At this time, the soul fire belonged to the leader. Although Yang Ning knew that the cultivators of the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya did not pay attention to the cultivation of soul fire, this was after all the soul fire at the peak of the eighth level of the mountain-building realm and should not be underestimated. watch for.
A sword traveled at high speed, and Yang Ning unfolded his body skills, hoping to break through the blockade of the inner and outer magic wheels, but how could the leader let him do so.
Both palms flew, and a palm print was formed instantly, and the leader still felt that the power was not enough, so he kicked out in the air, lagging behind the palm print, but following the palm print, with the power of each palm and kick, Yang Ning's front was completely blocked.
At this moment, Yang Ning, unless he retreats, and only retreats, can he avoid the attack from the three parties. But if he retreats, Yang Ning's sword core will collapse. This is also the leader's plan.
The idea of using the strength of the swordsman to target Yang Ning. When Yang Ning is forced, there is no chance of a breakthrough other than the front.
But this also follows Yang Ning's wishes.
Yang Ning was afraid that the leader would not confront her, so she deliberately sold a flaw because Yang Ning also had her own concerns.
If a strong man at the peak of the eighth level of the Mountain-Building Realm were given the opportunity to use Yin Feng, then even he, at that speed, would not be able to dodge. Only by fighting head-on would Yang Ning not face Yin Feng. destroy.
Therefore, this is also a careful trick played by Yang Ning, in order to prevent the leader from using Yin Feng Mie, at least for a short period of time.
With a sword slashed out and lightning flying, Blood Curtain took the initiative to meet him.
At the same time, Yang Ning's body rotated at a high speed, and the killing sword was placed across his waist, sweeping away.
The magic wheel, especially when used by a strong person like this, is very terrifying. Even Yang Ning must deal with it carefully.
when! when!
There were two collisions in succession, sparks splashed, the magic wheel roared, and the direction changed. They were all blocked by Yang Ning's killing sword, but the frontal palms and kicks broke through.
Yang Ning only fired one sword, and after a brief collision, the sword light disappeared, the shadow of his palm flew, and his kick finally revealed his killing intent.
Yang Ning's expression changed.
This leader's calculations were truly terrifying, and his understanding of the swordsman was incredible.
Yang Ning hurriedly blocked with his sword, but it was still too late.
boom!
A surging force rushed towards him.
Kicked the killing sword.
Yang Ning's body retreated a hundred feet before she could stabilize her figure, but her face turned pale.
Gu...
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the sky with blood.
At this moment, a red sun rose in the eastern sky and cast a red light.
The blood spurted out became even redder, Changtian's blood was red, and the killing sword's blood was red.
However, Yang Ning's face was as pale as paper.
Ahem...
Yang Ning coughed and slowly stood up straight in the morning sun.
"I didn't expect you to be so familiar with the swordsman..." Yang Ning looked at the leader standing in the distance.
"Swordsman, such a familiar name, but it's a pity that it is too rigid. If you only advance without retreating, how can you reach the top of the avenue." In the hands of the leader, a faint flame slowly rose. When the red sun rose, Even more weird, like the fire of hell rolling.
Although it was only a small cluster, I could feel the air around it burning.
"Haha, it's just you who is at the top of the avenue?" Yang Ning sneered, and the killing sword once again lit up with blood. The tumbling energy and blood had been suppressed forcefully as the Lingtian Art circulated.
It has to be said that Yang Ning underestimated the strength of this leader, but he will not do so in the future. Although he was injured, Ling Tianjue will be no longer a serious problem after a short recovery.
The Killing Sword was dispatched again.
"Breaking sword!"
As the leader said, swordsmen are pedantic, they only advance rather than retreat, and would rather break than bend. But the leader miscalculated one thing, that is, a swordsman's sword never changes direction. As long as he is alive and breathing, it will never change its original target.
The killing sword trembled, vibrating twenty-six times in an instant.
Yang Ning's right hand was trembling, and the power of destruction was getting more and more terrifying. Even with the help of Taiyi Sword Body, Yang Ning still felt a little uncontrollable. However, fortunately, Yang Ning's right hand experienced a thunder tribulation, causing Yang Ning's The right hand is actually stronger than the body.
Although shaking, he still controls the killing sword.
Huhu...
The power of collapse instantly condensed into the killing sword.
Howling out.
"court death!"
The leader roared. Although Yang Ning was not kicked to death, he did not expect that this Yang Ning was far more powerful than the rumors. In a short moment, he even recovered as before.
The two fists condensed, and the dark flames steamed up like giant mountains. With this grip, it was like a volcano erupting, the surging power continued to leak out, and the surrounding area was burned to death.
The gathered flames rose up to three feet, and then started to tumbling like flying, with both fists waving out, dark as ink, slightly glowing red against the backdrop of the morning sun.
But this movement was like lightning and fire.
"Hmph!" Yang Ning snorted coldly, and the force of destruction rushed forward.
Rumble…
The terrifying aura and the mysterious power collided together.
The terrifying aura instantly filled the sky, like two morning suns, but even hotter than fire.
For a brief moment, the two collided.
boom!
The scorching light was like a volcano erupting, and the huge aura of destruction was completely tumbling between the two of them.
The spiritual power surged wildly, and the space within a ten-foot radius was completely reduced to a vacuum. Not even the morning sun can shine in.
Rumble…
The roar surged between the two of them, the fierce and terrifying aura, as the two of them continued to impact, the power swept away, and continued to be annihilated. Yang Ning's face finally changed.
This leader's cultivation is extremely solid, especially his spiritual power and soul fire, which are very powerful and different from ordinary people.
But Yang Ning still had confidence, because Bengjian was completely released in his heart.
Boom!
A palm force was destroyed.
Yang Ning finally broke through the commander's defense after releasing the tenth burst of collapsing power.
At the same time, the leader's body was forced back, and he finally felt how terrifying this Yang Ning was.
The sword suddenly shot out and was poured into the killing sword by Yang Ning.
"Die!" Yang Ning would not show mercy, because he was the leader of the Shadow Wind Valley. Even anyone in the Shadow Wind Valley was destined to die in Yang Ning's heart.
The killing sword thrust straight out.
The power of collapse is still flowing through.
Blood red in the morning sun is even more powerful.
laugh!
Yang Ning's sword stabbed into the leader's body.
"No...impossible..." The leader roared hysterically and wanted to fight back, but he soon discovered that the sword was devouring his own blood the moment it penetrated his body.
"Yin Feng Destroy!" The leader finally stopped hiding and displayed this unique skill.
"Hmph! I will definitely die." Yang Ning knew that it was impossible for him to dodge in such a short distance. The sword continued to enter the leader's body, and under Yang Ning's control, it quickly destroyed the leader's vitality.
Huhu...
Hua Hua...
The chain extended, sharply pierced the air, and instantly pierced Yang Ning's body. Yang Ning knew that he could not avoid it, but Yang Ning had an opportunity.
"Extinction!"
Yang Ning roared, and when Yin Feng Mie's power came, he was also crushing the leader's strength and internal organs.
"ah……"
"Give me...swallow..." the leader screamed. At this moment, he could only hope that Yin Feng would die and swallow up Yang Ning's life first.
After Yin Feng Mie penetrated Yang Ning's body, the leader also felt the coming of life, but just a breath of time made the leader feel despair.
I actually saw a kind of white light.
It was so glaring that he couldn't even open his eyes.
"This... this is..." Unfortunately, the leader was speechless and his consciousness was blurred.
After all, his Yin Feng Mie failed and only pierced Yang Ning's skin.
"Death!" The only response was Yang Ning's cold killing voice.
A little bit of light struck out, shooting straight into the leader's sea of consciousness, completely annihilating his consciousness.
A leader died due to his carelessness in the end. If he had used Yin Feng Destruction as soon as he came up, the outcome would still be uncertain, but it would never be like now when he was killed with a single sword.
boom!
The leader's body exploded completely, pieces of flesh flying in the morning sun, and blood staining the entire morning light.
