Chapter 140: The top six battle

Style: Fantasy Author: The Night of Qi LongWords: 3609Update Time: 24/01/12 23:28:50
"Give up..." Yang Pi's voice gradually weakened, and his own experiences emerged in his mind, even scenes from his childhood emerged.

A young man who is obsessed with swords, a young man who practices swords for revenge, gradually grows up...

Revenge was avenged, he grew up, and so did his sword...

"Give up? You won't give up." Yang Pi's voice gradually became stronger.

"Yes, there is no end to the sword, so why give up?" Yang Ning's voice gradually became sonorous, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, beating in Yang Pi's heart.

"Brother Pizi, good job." Yang Zhen suddenly appeared, but this time he didn't fly out again. However, Qin Ningyi and Yu Bing's faces were very ugly, and Yang Zhen also knew that he said something he shouldn't have said, secretly He glanced at the two women, but none of them dared to approach them. There was nothing they could do, their ears were still red and swollen.

Jiang Che glanced at Yang Ning and nodded cautiously. Although he didn't argue, it didn't mean that he didn't have the heart to be strong.

Dongfang Ye's body was flashing with bursts of rising flames, as if a ferocious beast was about to leap, and the sky would be brighter from now on.

"Well said..." The voice was a bit abrupt and seemed a little strange to several people, but everyone reacted immediately.

"It's him..." Yang Pi was the first to react.

"Hero..." Yang Pi had already deployed his fastest movement technique and flew towards the flying boat.

Yes, the sound just now was made by the hero. The hero stood on the deck of the flying boat, his face pale and still very weak, but he could clearly feel that the spiritual power was fluctuating in the hero's body.

"Yang Pi!" The hero greeted him. Between him and Yang Pi, the two of them could be said to be both teachers and friends, and they felt that they cherished each other.

Ding!

In the sky, it seemed like two heavenly knives were colliding, making a buzzing sound.

"This..." Qiang Rong couldn't help but say something, because Qiang Rong felt the breath of two sword bones from the collision of their breaths. In other words, the hero's sword bones were also completed.

"The sword bone is made by nature..." Jiang Che also murmured.

"Haha, this kid is not bad..." Yang Zhen laughed, looking at the breaths colliding in the air.

"Congratulations..." Yang Pi gave his sincere blessing. Although he knew where the hero's sword bone came from, Yang Pi would not let Yang Ning's heart down at this time.

The hero didn't speak, with a smile on his lips, and patted Yang Pi's arm. In the sky, it seemed like two knives were colliding, and the same was buzzing. It seemed to be the joy of having a companion, and the joy of meeting an opponent. .

"Okay, okay, come down quickly..." Yang Zhen's inappropriate voice came again.

Only then did Da Xia and Yang Pi realize that they and Da Xia seemed really arrogant. At this moment, the figure of the hero staggered a little. Yang Pi hurriedly helped him and said, "Let's go down." With that, with Yang Pi's help, the two of them came to Yang Ning and his party.

"I am born with a sword bone, not bad..." To say that I am not envious is a remark that goes against my heart, but it is also a sincere congratulation, Jiang Che said sincerely.

The hero raised his hand in gratitude, but at this moment, the hero was obviously still very weak.

"Recover quickly." Compared to others, Yang Ning's heart was obviously calmer.

The hero nodded and immediately swallowed the holy crystal that Yang Pi took out.



Three days passed quickly, and the battle of the top six really began.

As the sun sets, Martial Arts City finally reaches its true climax.

The top six, to a certain extent, represent the strongest candidates of the younger generation.

As Teng Ziming announced the start of the top six battle, the original four arenas turned into three in an instant.

But when the arena was formed, Teng Ziming glanced at Qing Han.

Qinghan is still Qingyuemen's unique clothes, but Qinghan keeps staring in one direction.

And Old Man Zhuo also came to the deck of the flying boat. Although it seemed that it was a competition for the strongest person of the younger generation, Old Man Zhuo understood that it was no longer as pure as before, because he and Teng Ziming both took action. .

"I hope there won't be any mistakes..." Mr. Zhuo knows the temperament of His Majesty the Red Lotus Dynasty. No one can be missing from the top eight. The reason why Mr. Zhuo has such a status and is trusted by His Majesty is because he is The alchemist can, to a certain extent, protect the top eight candidates from falling in the ring. The Red Lotus Dynasty has been weak for many years, so in the eyes of His Majesty the Red Lotus Dynasty, not a single genius is missing.

"I, an old guy, don't know how many more years I can stay with them..." Old Man Zhuo also knew that his life might have come to an end. Even if he had pills to force his life back, this method could not How long will it last? If there are no more breakthroughs, the lifespan will be short.

As Teng Ziming announced the start, the entire martial arts city became excited.

"Tell me, among the six people in the ring today, who will face whom?"

"have no idea."

"I really hope to see the number one person in the Fengwang Palace of the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya fighting against the number one person in our Liangzhou City today..."

"Yang Ning and Qing Han?"

"yes……"

"Well, I can tell you the result. Although Yang Ning is called the King of Swords, he wants to compete with Qing Han, but he is far behind. I came from the northern war zone and witnessed the battle between Yang Ning and Qing Han with my own eyes. .”

"A battle between two people? Are brothers real?"

"It's true, how could I lie about such a thing..." As he said this, the man recounted the battle between the two that day.

"You said that Yang Ning was forced to walk into Duren Alley after being defeated by Qing Han?"

"Yes, otherwise, why would the strong man from Xiaolin Temple invite Yang Ning to Xiaolin Temple that day? Wasn't it because he passed through Duren Alley..."

"I see. So, Yang Ning is not as good as Qing Han?"

"Nonsense, it must be so. Although there are opportunities in Duren Lane, and the sword king has even awakened his sword bones, who is Qinghan? He is the first true disciple of the Qingyue Sect, the number one force in Liangzhou City. With his identity and strength, how can a person who comes out of nowhere be able to provoke..."

"I don't know who Qinghan's opponent will be this time..."

"This...I can't say for sure..."

"The top six, it's exciting to think about it. Being able to witness such a battle is also of great benefit to me."

"That's true."

Just as everyone was speculating on what kind of battle between the six people would be, Teng Ziming's voice came again.

"rise!"

Above the ring, the barrier rises, and then, in the entire ring, except for the person whose name appears next, no one will be able to board the ring. Of course, this does not include Teng Ziming and Zhuo Laoren.

With the word "rise", the entire martial arts city suddenly became silent.

Because the next step is to divide the six people into three groups according to the will of Martial Arts City, and then decide their opponents.

"Deng Deng..."

On the stage, names appeared.

"Yang Zhen..."

"Yang Ning..."

"I..." Yang Zhen's face instantly became unhappy. How could this happen?

Yang Ning was also speechless. What was going on with the will of the Martial Arts City? They actually arranged the two of them on the same stage.

"Okay, let's go up..." Yang Ning waved his hand and started to fight with this guy. To be honest, between the two of them, it can only be said that no one can do anything to the other. It's not that they have similar strength, but that between them , no one will make a fatal move, which means that the battle between the two can be said to be meaningless.

However, Qinghan's expression turned cold.

Because originally, according to his guess, the possibility of meeting Yang Ning was very high, but now...

"Go up, just go up..." Yang Zhen took steps.

Even Yang Ning and his party were a little dumbfounded, because under the influence of everyone, these two people would never meet each other, but it backfired.

As the two stepped onto the ring, the entire ring was completely closed.

At this moment, the second player's name also lit up on the stage.

"Qinghan..."

"It's my turn?" Qinghan didn't hesitate and stepped forward, but there was a bit more hatred in his heart: Since I haven't met you, I will leave you for the last one, so that I can serve my junior brothers. revenge.

After Qinghan's name appeared, there was a wave of enthusiasm throughout the martial arts city. It must be said that Qinghan's identity and strength symbolized the ceiling of this younger generation.

"Qinghan will win..."

"Qinghan will win!"

"Must win..."

The sound got louder and louder.

Yang Ning and Yang Zhen have become each other's opponents, so naturally Qinghan's opponents can only be three people.

"Li Yuan..."

Gradually the name of Qinghan's opponent appeared.

"What……"

"Fire Strongman Li Yuan?"

"To be honest, the meeting between Li Yuan and Qing Han is really exciting. Although Qing Han is not cultivating the power of ice and cold, it will definitely be wonderful to think about the cold moonlight and the burning prairie fire..."

The remaining Yang Pi and Heng Sheng naturally also reflected that it was self-evident that they would be rivals.

"Be careful..." Qiuyan warned.

"Don't worry." Yang Pi gave Qiuyan a reassuring look, held the heavy jun in his hand, and walked onto the ring.

At the same time, as the candidates for the three battles were determined, Baixiao Pavilion's game also began.

However, compared to the other two games, the battle between Yang Zhen and Yang Ning frightened Bai Xiaosheng. How would the two collide? Thinking of this, Bai Xiaosheng became even more depressed. He could obviously earn more, but the will of the martial arts city seemed to be against him, so he arranged these two people together.

On the ring, Yang Ning and Yang Zhen looked at each other, smiling slightly at each other.

"I didn't expect that the will of this martial arts city would arrange the two of us together. I really accepted it..." Yang Zhen is also a rogue. He is ready to kill everyone in the world, but he doesn't want to meet Yang Ning.

"..." Yang Ning was speechless. Even now, Yang Zhen is still so out of tune.

"Yang Ning, how do you think we should fight?" There was no fighting intention on the Fang Tian painted halberd in Yang Zhen's hand.

"Okay, okay..." Yang Ning really had nothing to say.

"In recent times, you and I have improved a lot in strength. We just take this opportunity to let me try your body, which is like a god and demon, to what level it has reached..." The sword in Yang Ning's hand gradually emerged with sword intent. .

"Hey, I said Yang Ning, you really hit me..." Yang Zhen looked like he was bullying Yang Ning, and his scornful attitude made Yang Ning suddenly feel funny.

"If we don't fight, will one of you and I admit defeat? Besides, don't forget that your Unparalleled Jue was given to you by me..." It was okay that Yang Ning didn't mention it, but this reminder made Yang Zhen His expression gradually became serious.

Yes, I seem to have really forgotten that this Wushuang Jue was given to him by Yang Ning. At that time, Yang Ning said that Yang Shengfeng gave it to him specifically, but now it seems that this is not the case.

However, to Yang Zhen, this is not important.

"Then let me try your sword intent..." Yang Zhen gradually gained an unparalleled aura.

Huhu...

Fang Tian's painted halberd danced, leaving a piercing sound in the air.

"Just let's spar..." Yang Ning also drew his sword.

Ding!

The tip of the halberd collided with the tip of the sword, and Yang Ning and Yang Zhen looked into each other's eyes at the same time.

Although Yang Zhen has a carefree personality, his fighting consciousness is comparable to that of an ordinary genius, like a born god of war.

"The fighting spirit is strong, very good..."

"The surge of sword intent is also very good..."

But anyone with a discerning eye would know that a so-called real battle between the two would never happen.