Under the ring, countless talented people were numb, and even none of them could accept this reality.
"How could you lose?"
"How could Qinghan die?"
"He is the number one true disciple of Qingyue Sect, and he is the pride of our Liangzhou City..."
"It turns out that he still has such a trump card..." Yin Sha stared at Yang Ning on the stage, leaning on the blood-red sword, and said after a long time.
"The last sword..." Zhi Rong also sighed. Even though he had the Breaking Eyes, although he couldn't feel the power of that sword, he could see the subtlety and power of that sword through the barrier. In the end, Zhi Chu came to the conclusion that even though he was in a strong state of mind, even if he could see many flaws, when facing that sword, he only had one word, and that was death.
"It turns out that his real target has always been him." Zhizhu was very happy that he had not offended Yang Ning, otherwise the corpse on the ring might have been him.
There was only one battle left in the entire Martial Arts Association, but facing Yang Ning like this, Zhizu's fighting ambition shrank somewhat.
Yang Ning was taken into the flying boat by Mr. Zhuo, leaving Teng Ziming on the spot without reacting for a while.
Especially Yang Ning's last sword strike, Teng Ziming really felt it.
Teng Ziming stared in the direction where Mr. Zhuo and Yang Ning disappeared just now, feeling a deep threat.
Such a genius and such a monster must not be allowed to live. Teng Ziming's eyes began to twinkle.
Three days later, there will be a decisive battle for the entire martial arts association, and then there will be a one-month buffer period. This month...
Teng Ziming made up his mind that this month would be his time to make a fuss about it. In short, Teng Ziming had already marked Yang Ning as certain to die.
Many swordsmen have one unique thing in common, that is, they must retaliate.
Teng Ziming will not gamble with the threats he is about to receive, so Yang Ning must die.
In the Martial Arts City, countless geniuses were filled with disappointment. They were overwhelmed by a man from the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya.
Qinghan's body was excluded from the Martial Arts City and fell from the Martial Arts City.
"You did it..." Yang Pi was very pleased. Yang Pi was very clear about his hatred for Qing Han. At this moment, Qing Han died. This, to a certain extent, could make the demon in Yang Ning's heart disappear a lot, and it could also make Yang Ning feel better. Yang Ning's strength has improved a lot.
"Yang Zhen, it seems we have to work hard." Yang Pi stared at the direction where Yang Ning disappeared, and then looked at Yang Zhen.
"Yeah!" Yang Zhen nodded.
The breeze blows on the face, but the mood in Martial Arts City at this moment is not beautiful. At least many people are unwilling to accept such a result.
"Haha..." Only one person was laughing unbridled, and that was Bai Xiaosheng.
"Is the Pavilion Master crazy?" A member of Baixiao Pavilion whispered to the side.
His companion next to him glanced at Bai Xiaosheng standing at the top of Baixiao Panzhuang with the corner of his eye, and nodded happily, expressing his agreement.
"That's right. Our Baixiao Pavilion has made a lot of money this time. Not to mention the previous ones, the gains from this battle alone are enough to drive people crazy..."
"Hey, our pavilion master is good at everything, but he gets easily excited and there's nothing we can do about it..."
"Okay, okay, stop saying a few words, the master will hear it, and your salary will be withheld again..."
"How much do you think our Baixiao Pavilion's income will be this time?"
According to my estimate, the income from Panzhuang this time is estimated to have reached 15 million..."
"What? Fifteen million? So much..." Just now I was saying that the pavilion master was easily excited, but when he heard such a result, he couldn't help but be excited, even more outrageous than Bai Xiaosheng.
The companion next to him also stared at this companion with a look of disgust and remained silent for a long time.
The breeze blows, making this martial arts city suspended in the air look more sacred. The setting sun is reflected in the crystal, with the crystal fiery red, and the setting sun in the sky seems to tell the story of Yang Ning's hard-won victory.
"After three days, it will be the real decisive battle. I think no one can stop Yang Ning now..." Yang Pi said.
"Yang Ning has paid too much for Uncle Sheng Feng..." Yang Zhen said.
"You mean Uncle Shengfeng?" Yang Pi asked.
"Well, Yang Ning got the news about Uncle Sheng Feng from Li Yuxiao of the Li family, but this news requires Yang Ning to become the number one in the martial arts club, and then Li Yuxiao will tell Yang Ning the news about Uncle Sheng Feng." Yang Zhen explained.
"So that's it..." Yang Pi nodded.
"Uncle Shengfeng..." In Yang Pi's mind, scenes from that year emerged, including memories, sentiments, and more, countless sadness.
Yang Pi looked at the sunset and murmured: "Time is like running water, and it will never come back. It's a pity that Yangjiacun..."
"Brother Pizi, it's okay!" Yang Zhen said comfortingly.
The two brothers stood in the martial arts city, staring at the red sun in the sky, but at this moment they were full of hope.
"Sister Bing, they seem to be a little different..." Qin Ningyi looked at the two people standing in front, a little unbelievable. Could it be that Yang Ning's victory had such an effect.
"Yeah, it's different..."
"Sister Qiuyan..." Yu Bing and Qin Ning leaned close to Qiuyan, while also looking at the figure in their minds.
"Brother Pizi's past was too painful. Now that I see him living so full of hope, I feel very happy..." Qiuyan's eyes were filled with tenderness. Qiuyan knew Yang Pi's past very well, and she also Yes, Qiuyan also knew what Yang Pi had been carrying along the way.
Deep hatred, lonely figure...
When she thought of this, Qiuyan wanted to comfort Yang Pi and comfort her heart that was riddled with holes.
However, Yang Pi's eyes were full of hope at this moment, which was a transformation for Yang Pi.
"I believe that we will grow along the way..." Yu Bing also had hope on her face.
The red clouds set off the faces, with red light, and three delicate figures stood behind the two of them, watching the sunset together, with the same beautiful mood.
"They..." Jiang Che was attracted by this scene, because not only the scenery, but also the mood made Jiang Che unbelievable.
"Their aura has become stronger..." Dongfang Yedao, as a half-human, half-animal, is more sensitive to the feeling of spiritual energy.
"Yes, their state of mind has broken through..." The hero also nodded.
"Being their friend is really tiring..." Dongfang Ye was speechless. This was a breakthrough. It was just that Yang Ning defeated Qing Han. It was none of their business. How could they have broken through their state of mind?
"That's right, being their friend is really tiring." Jiang Che also had to admit.
The sun sets in the west and people are at the end of the world.
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One day later.
Maybe it was because Martial Arts City was unwilling to be lonely after a day of peace, or maybe it was the jade token that Qing Han crushed before he died that finally responded. In short, it is absolutely impossible to dare to fly a flying boat in a place like Martial Arts City. Simple.
"Senior Zhuo, please show up and see me!" The voice was like a rainbow, echoing in the sky above the martial arts city.
"Yes...it's Qingyue Sect..."
A green moon flutters in front of the flying boat, showing the symbol of the Green Moon Gate.
"It's them..." Yang Pi also reacted.
"Senior Zhuo, please show up and see me..." The bell-like voice sounded again.
"It's him!" Yang Pi recognized the person's voice.
Yang Zhen also nodded, this voice was very familiar.
"Wuyang!" Yang Pi said.
"Headmaster of Qingyue Sect." Yang Zhen nodded.
The flying boat did not land, but chose to float in the air.
"The people from Qingyue Sect have arrived. Are you saying they are here to seek revenge?"
"Seeking revenge, that's for sure. If I had known, Yang Ning would have killed Qing Han..."
"What did you say?" A suction force from the air pulled the person who just spoke down into the air. A looming hand could be vaguely seen, grabbing the person who just spoke.
"Presumptuous!" A roar came, accompanied by a powerful aura, which shattered Xuanyuan's hand.
"Who gave you the courage to act so recklessly in Martial Arts City..." Old Man Zhuo stood on the deck of the flying boat, looking up to the sky and shouting.
"Senior Zhuo..." Wu Yang also appeared on the flying boat belonging to Qingyue Sect and saluted Senior Zhuo from a distance.
"It's you?" Old Man Zhuo was slightly surprised, but he soon understood.
"Junior Wu Yang, I have met Senior Zhuo." Wu Yang said respectfully.
"What, why are you not at Qingyue Sect, why did you come to Martial Arts City?" In fact, Old Man Zhuo already knew Wu Yang's intention. Qinghan, as the first true disciple of Qingyue Sect, was beheaded by Yang Ning, and Qinghan was in Old Man Zhuo would naturally know about such small actions as crushing the jade plaque before death.
However, Old Man Zhuo did not expect that the Qingyue Sect would be so bold, disregarding the pressure of the Red Lotus Dynasty and openly flying the flying boat over the Martial Arts City.
"Senior, was my disciple Qinghan killed in the martial arts city?" Wu Yang asked, condescendingly, but his posture was much lower.
Although Wu Yang was very angry, Wu Yang did not dare to rashly violate the rules of the Red Lotus Dynasty and Martial Arts City.
"Yes!" Old Man Zhuo did not hide, nor would he hide.
"Who is it?" Wu Yang's eyes showed a fierce light, and more of a killing intent.
"Who is it? Do I need to tell you?" Mr. Zhuo stared at the flying boat in the sky, his voice was a little cold, and said: "Wuyang, you know, just by you driving the flying boat above the Martial Arts City, I will I have the power to stand in front of His Majesty, and I will give you a copy. I don’t know the consequences of this, can you, the Qingyue Sect, accept it?”
"Yes, yes..." Wu Yang naturally knew how powerful this was. The martial arts meeting was a grand event in the entire Liangzhou. Not to mention the Qingyue Sect, even His Majesty the Red Lotus Dynasty also attached great importance to it.
"Since you haven't gone beyond that, I won't blame you. Please leave quickly." Old Man Zhuo waved his hand, obviously no longer wanting to pay attention to Wu Yang.
"Senior, my disciple Qinghan is a top genius. No one in the entire younger generation of Liangzhou can be his opponent. Who killed him? Senior, please give me justice!" Wu Yang did not dare to face the Red Lotus Dynasty. , but he is qualified to directly question Old Man Zhuo. This is the domineering power of Qingyue Sect and a reflection of Qingyue Sect’s strength.
"What? Do you suspect that I killed him?" There was anger in Old Man Zhuo's voice.
"Don't dare, don't dare..." Wu Yang said hurriedly.
"Don't you dare? I think you are very brave, otherwise you wouldn't have asked such a question." Old Man Zhuo said.
"Senior, I just want justice." Wu Yang said, looking directly at Mr. Zhuo.
"Fair? Your apprentice was on the ring, and he was fighting to the death with someone, and was killed on the ring. I don't know this answer, are you satisfied?" Zhuo Lao said, for a force like Qingyue Sect, although Hong The Red Lotus Dynasty doesn't care, but Old Man Zhuo cannot represent the Red Lotus Dynasty.
"Who is it?" Wu Yang asked.
"You can go..." Old Man Zhuo left a trace of his back and walked towards the cabin of the flying boat.
Wu Yang was very angry, but such a result was not what he wanted. However, facing Mr. Zhuo, he did not dare to go beyond it, otherwise he would really offend Mr. Zhuo to death.
However, the genius he had just captured had been rescued by Old Man Zhuo. In other words, he, Wuyang, could not take action in the martial arts city. This was a rule, and Wuyang could not touch it easily.
