This is the enemy...
Yang Ning suddenly felt that the jade slips she got from Bai Xiaosheng were not fragrant at all, and this was a complete trick to herself.
But there is nothing I can do. Now that my reputation has spread, what should I do? What else can I do?
I can only grit my teeth and stick to this.
There was no way, Bai Xiaosheng's "Xing" formula had become so perfect that not only the person disappeared, but even the breath could not be locked. Yang Ning could only bite the bullet and survive in the northern war zone.
But what caught Yang Ning's attention the most was that Qinghan still had that smiling face. It seemed that this incident had no impact on him, but this man was deeply scheming, so Bai Xiaosheng's thoughts were in place.
Only when the anger in a person's heart cannot be controlled, then this person is no longer in danger, but now it seems that it is not enough.
Yang Ning ignored the comments around him and came straight to Qing Han. He smiled slightly and said, "Brother Qing Han is still so calm and untroubled. It's really admirable." As a person who has been here, Yang Ning naturally understands what Qing Han is feeling in his heart. There is already a fire simmering in the depths, and Yang Ning needs to draw this flame out to him now. Only in this way can Yang Ning see what Qinghan's trump card is.
As for the execution, Yang Ning didn't care. After all, he was not in the northern war zone, so he didn't need to face it for the time being.
"The name of the Sword King is well-deserved, but he could be such a person? Aren't you afraid of the ridicule of the world?" Qing Han saw Yang Ning's smile, especially at this moment, he actually came over to talk to him. Between his emotions, After all, there were fluctuations.
"As swordsmen as we are, our sword hearts are solidified, so why should we care about these things? What's more, what Bai Xiaosheng said is also true." Yang Ning said, but in his words, he already pointed directly at Qing Han's true heart.
This is an evil fire that can crack the core of Qinghan's Qingyue double-edged sword.
"What's the deal between you two?" Qing Han couldn't help but asked curiously.
Although Qing Han dismissed these, today, the name of Baixiao Pavilion has begun to spread in Liangzhou City. It seems that a force is rising. This is not a good thing for Qingyue Sect.
"There is no deal..." Yang Ning absolutely cannot admit it. This is the secret of the word "Xing". Not to mention the Qingyue Sect, even the forces in China will be jealous of this supreme secret. How could it be possible for Qinghan to know.
"Huh!" Qing Han is not a fool. There are two hundred thousand Saint Crystals involved in this, which is not a small amount.
Curiosity was also aroused.
Yang Ning sneered in her heart.
The sun in the sky shines on the ring, and a new day begins again.
This means that there will be another round of brutal elimination today.
Yang Ning walked throughout the northern war zone, thinking in his heart that he seemed to be defeated.
In each of the five war zones, only sixty-four people will be left in the end. After the top sixty-four are determined, there will be a one-month rest period. This is also the rule of the Budokai and no one can change it.
And this month is also the time left for those who join the martial arts association through another path.
Duren Lane, Yang Ning's eyes are also in this Duren Lane.
"Sword King Yang Ning, Qingyue King Qinghan."
"What, it's the two of them..."
"Good guy, there's something good to watch now." As the names of two people appeared on the ring, many people gathered around them.
To these people, the grudge between Yang Ning and Qingyue Sect is not a secret. The most important thing is that both of them are the first people in the Fengwang Palace.
A Sword King and a Qingyue King.
And they are all swordsmen.
Although the two were indistinguishable figures of the times in the entire northern war zone, many people have always doubted which one is stronger between the two.
Now, they can finally see it.
The sun high in the sky is a little hot, it's almost midsummer, which is reasonable.
But the northern theater became extremely solemn.
Yang Ning stepped onto the ring, and Qing Han was already waiting.
"Originally, I wanted to let you live a few more days, but now it seems that it has backfired." Qing Han still had a smile on his face, but his mind had already locked onto Yang Ning, and murderous intent followed.
Yang Ning was very calm.
"Actually, I have wanted to fight Brother Qinghan for a long time, but this martial arts city is very disrespectful. Now I finally have a chance..." The killing sword in Yang Ning's hand also began to gather momentum.
Although Yang Ning wanted to lose, he would not make Qing Han feel better.
"Oh, since you can't wait so hard, I won't be polite..." Following Qinghan's words, the entire arena was instantly covered with murderous intent.
Although it is said to be an arena, it is actually not big, but it is enough for two people to perform.
Because the battlefield in the sky is enough.
What's more, because of the Martial Arts City, no matter how powerful the opponent is, as long as they are in the Martial Arts City, they will not tear apart the dimensional space.
Therefore, everyone is looking forward to the battle between the two.
"Qingyue Dharma." Behind Qinghan, a bright moon rose, bringing with it a chill, completely covering up the blazing sun in the sky. Suddenly, the entire arena became as cold as the light of the cold moon.
"Brother Qinghan, you are worthy of the word 'Han' in your name." Yang Ning was still concentrating.
The three-foot space gradually emerged, the Lingtian Art in the body was also running at a rapid speed, and the spiritual power in the meridians was already surging.
"Mountain outside the mountain..."
"Otherland..."
Qing Han's aura suddenly surged, and in an instant, like thousands of horses galloping, he pressed towards Yang Ning.
"Qingyue Sword!" Even Yang Ning couldn't help but praise Qinghan's experience with the sword. However, Yang Ning was a man of two generations after all. Not long after Qinghan took action, the sword's power finally reached its peak.
"Mountain beyond the mountain!"
"Otherland!"
The combat power increased by six times.
Qing Han's cultivation level is much higher than that of Yang Ning, and the power of his sword seems to be much stronger than Yang Ning's sword.
However, the two swords are completely different.
Because one sword focuses on sealing, but one sword condenses and never disperses.
"Drawing the Sword Technique!"
Yang Ning's momentum exploded instantly.
The blood-red sword light did not escape, and faced the cold light directly.
In an instant, two sword lights collided.
Ding!
The sharp sound was like thunder.
Everyone in the audience felt a ringing in their ears, and then a terrifying wave of spiritual power spread out.
Ripples spread out, tearing apart the space.
Every inch of space is annihilated.
Under the fierce sword intent of the two men, it became a void, and even the sunlight could not penetrate.
"happy……"
Qinghan seemed to be applauding this hearty feeling.
But Yang Ning did not have any emotional fluctuations, because it was not the time yet. The sword drawing technique was broken, and Yang Ning had to admit that Qing Han was so strong among his peers that even he had only seen it in two lifetimes.
The sword light flew by, the blood-red killing sword had already taken off, and the netizens also jumped into the air. Being able to receive six times the combat power blessing, and being an opponent with thirty sword-drawing skills superimposed, he was naturally a good opponent.
Yang Ning didn't want to fail so soon.
Ding!
Ding……
In just a short moment, the two swords had collided no less than ten times. With the powerful Qingyue Dharma, Qinghan was almost invincible, but Yang Ning's sword moves were also very sharp.
However, apart from the first test of the sword, both of them seemed to have begun to explore each other's sword power. In a short period of time, they were back and forth, inseparable.
But it caused an uproar under the ring.
Because they found that from the beginning, they seemed to underestimate Yang Ning.
"Is this the Sword King?" One person didn't believe it. Although Yang Ning had a precedent of killing Tengchong, at that time, Yang Ning only used one sword and used the sharpness of the artifact, so everyone didn't know Yang Ning. At this moment, it seems that the name of this Sword King is not too watery.
"It seems that we all underestimated him."
"But I believe Qinghan will still win, and will probably kill Yang Ning."
Everyone still has confidence in Qinghan, because they don't want to see the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya rise like this, and they are very sure of Qinghan's strength.
boom……
There was a violent ripple, and the two separated again.
The Qingyue Law enveloped everything, and the defense was almost invincible, which made Yang Ning difficult to solve for a while.
"What? Is this the Sword King?"
"Hmph!" Yang Ning's eyes gradually became serious. Compared with Qingzhen, Qinghan was no longer on the same level. Such geniuses were rare even in Central China.
But it's still not strong enough. Yang Ning also admitted that he still has a long way to go, and there is still a lot to be done if he wants to challenge Tiandao Sect.
"Seven-step killer sword!" A sword light, like a flying rainbow, left a bloody trace in the sky.
But with the Qingyue Dharma's flickering, Yang Ning's sword light disappeared without a trace.
And with the sword intention of Yang Ning's sword, this round of Qingyue looks even more powerful.
"Is there nothing you can do?" Qing Han had a mocking look on his face.
"snort!"
On the killing sword in his hand, the word "bing" secretly penetrated.
"Hunyuan sword."
In the sky, a huge sword shadow appeared, directly hitting Qinghan's Dharma.
boom……
There was a violent roar again, the Qingyue Wheel shook, and even Qinghan's face gradually turned frosty.
This sword was not profound, but it affected Qinghan's Qingyue Dharma.
However, due to the operation of Qingyue Cultivation Technique, Yi Jian has been digested. Qinghan knew that if he continued like this, it would not be long before his Qingyue Dharma Aspect would be broken by Yang Ning, and he would have to fight back.
"Qingyue - cut..."
The Qingyue Faxiang behind Qinghan used Yang Ning's two sword intentions to form a moon-wheel slash.
Like the cold moon tilting the moonlight, a sword light arced out, leaving traces in the sky that could not be healed for a long time.
Yang Ning had long expected that Qinghan would attack, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.
"Blood God Sword!"
A line of blood red, like a blood curtain hanging down, slashed to the ground, and the Shen Feng finally revealed its true power at this moment.
Although this sword had damaged Yang Ning's essence and blood, Yang Ning did not want to expose his sword to the world too early.
This is one of his real trump cards, but Yang Ning believes that Qinghan also has his own trump card.
Today, Yang Ning is trying to force out Qing Han's trump card and then fail.
In an instant, the blood curtain stretched into the blue moon.
Click!
The blood-red sword was like an unparalleled rainbow light, shattering the cold light that cut out of the blue moon.
Qinghan also instantly felt the fierce killing intent coming.
Qing Han was also a little surprised that the opponent's sword was actually so strong.
The green moon dharma image enveloped his body, the green moon double-edged sword in his hand condensed again, and the body and dharma image merged into one.
Rumble…
confused……
Qing Han felt a surge of energy and blood, and then saw a deep sword mark on his chest.
Blood dripped down his clothes.
Qinghan's eyes turned blood red.
He never expected that the other party could actually hurt himself.
The audience was in an uproar.
"This is impossible..."
But the dripping blood didn't lie.
"Actually, we can't blame Qing Han, because Yang Ning's sword was too fast. He caught the moment when Qing Han didn't integrate into the Dharma, and divided Qing Han's defense. This caused Qing Han to be injured." When everyone was surprised, Bai Xiaosheng's voice emerged.
Only then did everyone react.
"Let me tell you, how could Qing Han lose to Yang Ning? This guy took advantage of the situation."
Bai Xiaosheng sneered, because opportunity is also a kind of strength. It's a pity that these guys can't understand.
Just as Bai Xiaosheng was looking at him coldly, someone suddenly reacted and stared at Bai Xiaosheng with a solemn expression on his face.
Because this person is really mysterious, like a ghost. Even since the Martial Arts Club, I have never seen this guy participate in a battle of the Budokai.
"Okay, okay, you people are really hypocritical. Yang Ning's ability to seize such an opportunity can only prove that he has more experience in fighting the enemy. What do you people think?" Bai Xiaosheng felt that he had to Make a buck here, so to speak.
