Yang Ning's body was soaked with sweat, and his green shirt had long been in strands. On his body, the sword intent continued to flow, trying his best to protect the master, but the sword intent around him was too strong.
hiss……
Yang Ning's arm holding the sword was left with a sword mark, scratching the skin, and the bright red blood was instantly cut to pieces by the sword.
A stinging pain also made Yang Ning finally realize that the distance he had traveled upstream seemed to be approaching the limit.
However, Yang Ning did not stop. Instead, he set his sights on a platform next to the Jianyi River. The rapids there were heavy and it was the place where the most Jianyi gathered around.
"Yang Ning, you..." Yang Pi was a little worried, because of the surrounding environment and the fact that Yang Ning had already protected five people, he was afraid that Yang Ning would not be able to support him.
"No problem!" Yang Ning showed a look of determination.
In the sky, the light source condensed with sword intent still exudes soft light, shining on the sky and this space.
There was only less than a hundred meters away from the platform. Yang Ning could reach the place with the strongest sword power in the surrounding area with just one jump.
However, Yang Ning stopped at this moment.
He was waiting for the people chasing behind him.
In the sky, there were nearly forty powerful men. Each one of them emitted a terrifying aura, making people frightened.
The entire space dominated by Jianyihe seemed to become lively with the sudden intrusion of people like Yang Ning and Teng Ziming.
"Isn't this fun?"
"The Mao family..."
"The Mo family..."
"Even a second-rate family like the Lian family came to join in the fun."
"Look, it belongs to the Han family..."
"What's going on? Can't every force that comes here be targeting this Sword King?"
"Is this the case? Isn't this just a hornet's nest?"
Each of these swordsmen were completely dumbfounded. Even if they offended one force in one day, it would be impossible for them to be targeted by so many forces at once.
"Look!" King Shenjian pointed at a force that had just entered the Jianyi River. There was a sword printed on the clothes they were wearing.
"Sword Sword Sect?"
"It's them……"
Among the swordsmen here, none are more arrogant than the Divine Sword Sect.
"I heard some time ago that they closed the sect. Now it seems that it's not that they closed the sect, but there is a reason..."
"Do you know where Yang Ning went?" The leader of the Divine Sword Sect is the master of the Divine Sword Sect. Looking down at these swordsmen, his eyes are still extremely arrogant.
King Shenjian pointed to the upper reaches of the Jianyi River. Even at this moment, King Shenjian had the idea of going upstream to see what happened.
The leader of the Divine Sword Sect did not stop and directly chased upstream.
King Shen Sword is also a well-known person in the world, but he just saw a hint of urgency in the eyes of the leader of the Divine Sword Sect, and he didn't even notice these lone swordsmen. , which also made King Shenjian even more curious.
"Guys, why don't we go take a look too?" King Shenjian suggested.
"That's what I meant."
"Okay, let's go and take a look..."
However, at the bottom of the river at this moment, Tan Kuo had already risen with his sword and was swimming upstream.
"Yang Ning..." Gritting his teeth, the person who wanted to see Yang Ning die the most at this moment was probably no one could surpass the Earth Sword King among these people.
Between gritting his teeth, he rose against the current and flew upstream.
"King of Earth Sword?"
"Being defeated by a rising star, this sword king may have his reputation ruined for the rest of his life..."
"Hey, I'm afraid it's hard for us to take the title of Sword King away from him..."
A group of swordsmen took off in a mighty manner, turning into streams of light and heading towards the upper reaches of the Jianyi River.
"Yang Ning, suffer death!" Wu Yang came to a distance of less than ten feet from Yang Ning and stopped. The sword intent around him was so strong that even Wu Yang was a little overwhelmed at the moment, but it was not as bad as Yang Ning. Ning is so embarrassed.
"Headmaster of Qingyue Sect, long time no see..." Compared to running away all the way, Yang Ning calmed down at this moment.
"It's just an ant. What's wrong with you? If you hadn't killed Han'er carelessly, how could you have killed him?" Wu Yang's hatred for Yang Ning can be said to have reached its limit. The reason why it stopped here at this moment is I want to see what Yang Ning wants to do.
"Headmaster Wuyang, there is no need to guess. The platform in front of you is the burial place for you!" After Yang Ning finished speaking, he jumped a hundred meters directly to the platform.
The platform is not very big, but there is a full twenty feet of space.
In Yang Ning's hand, the killing sword kept blooming with red light. This was the light that represented killing, and it also meant that Yang Ning would be completely controlled by the killing sword. At this moment, it was no longer a man who controlled the sword, but a man who controlled the sword.
"Yang Ning..." Yang Pi noticed Yang Ning's change and hurriedly reminded him, but at this moment, Yang Ning's eyes seemed to be possessed by a demon, occupied by red light.
There was a smile on Wu Yang's lips.
Because he knew that since words like fighting came out of Yang Ning's mouth, it meant that he would no longer run away.
Wu Yang's figure slowly floated to the platform, followed by Teng Zi Ming, Teng Zi Shun, and then all the powerful people came to the platform.
"You all go away, I want to avenge my son with my own hands." Teng Zishun stood up first.
The reason why he asked his younger brother to take action before was because there were many restrictions in the martial arts city, so he had no choice but to think that Yang Ning's talent was perverted enough to attract old man Zhuo to take action for him. This also made Teng Zi Ming's plans failed time and time again, but now, he could finally kill Yang Ning with his own hands. How could Teng Zishun let go of such an opportunity.
"Brother Teng..." Wu Yang wanted to be the first to take action, but Teng Zishun did have enough reasons to take action.
"Headmaster Wuyang, believe me, I will kill him as quickly as possible." Teng Zishun gritted his teeth. His son carried the hope of the Teng family, but he did not want to be killed by Yang Ning on the ring. , with such revenge for killing his son, Teng Zishun wished he could tear Yang Ning into pieces. Now that the opportunity was placed in front of Teng Zishun, he naturally couldn't miss it.
"Yang Ning suffers death!" Teng Zishun's body was already locked with murderous intent on Yang Ning.
"Death?" Yang Ning's breath was a little disordered, but as the sword intent circulated, the blood became more and more red.
"Let's do it!" Yang Ning didn't want to speak anymore. At this moment, there was only one word in his mind, and that was kill! !
Hiss...
In the surrounding air, the sound of the sword's tearing was constantly heard. The originally white sword's intention was assimilated bit by bit in the bloody red light, and it felt like it was being used by Yang Ning.
"Brother Teng, hurry up, kill him!" Wu Yang was a little nervous, because if Yang Ning really used the sword intent around him, then Yang Ning's combat power would be greatly improved. This is not what Wu Yang wanted to see. Arrived.
"Brother, hurry up..." Teng Ziming also urged.
"Frost Palm!" Teng Zishun took action directly, pushing out with a palm, instantly pushing away the lingering sword intent, and then locked onto Yang Ning.
Although he could only exert his cultivation at the peak of the mountain-building realm, and was suppressed by the dense sword intent around him, Teng Zishun was a strong man in the mountain-climbing realm after all. With one palm push, it was like overwhelming mountains and seas, and a chill lingered over him.
"The killing sword!" Yang Ning did not advance the so-called seven steps, only one sword, but the murderous intention was clear.
Rumble…
The terrible impact caused the surrounding sword intent to become chaotic instantly.
"Everyone, get out of the way!" Wu Yang was the first to leave the platform.
In less than an instant, the entire platform belonged to Yang Ning and Teng Zishun.
In the first collision, Yang Ning did not please him. He even took a few steps back under the force of his strong palm.
However, Yang Ning quickly stabilized his figure.
But Teng Zishun would not give Yang Ning such an opportunity. Although he didn't know what Yang Ning's strength was, being able to win the martial arts championship was enough for Teng Zishun to take seriously.
Both palms continued to block Yang Ning from all directions, for fear that Yang Ning would escape again, and at the same time he kicked out and shot directly towards Yang Ning's face. It was completely meant to kill, without any mercy.
"It seems that Brother Teng really wants to kill this Yang Ning..." Chenyi looked at Teng Zishun who had completely blocked Yang Ning on the platform and said.
"It's best to kill him quickly so that we can leave this ghost place as soon as possible." An elder of the Zhou family was obviously very uncomfortable with the surrounding environment.
"Wuyang, stop being so arrogant!" Li Yufeng chased after him.
If it were the outside world, Li Yufeng would be afraid of Wu Yang and others, but it was different here. This was the depth of Hidden Sword Valley. What's more, after his brother was injured and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Li Yufeng had already made up his mind because he cared too much about it. The family, because he thought too much about the family, his son died, and now his younger brother is even more angry. This made Li Yufeng finally let go of the family and decided to settle for a grudge. As for the price, Li Yufeng no longer considered it.
A palm shot from the air and shot straight towards Wuyang's face.
"How brave!" Wu Yang hurriedly clapped his hands and responded hastily.
Rumble…
Although the two strong men cannot exert their peak combat power, their strength at the peak of the Mountain Building Realm should not be underestimated.
"Li Yufeng, you are seeking death!" After a collision, Wu Yang finally came to his senses.
"If you hurt my brother, you are seeking death!" Li Yufeng took action again.
The powerful aura showed from Li Yufeng. Although he was not afraid of Wuyang, he still did not dare to underestimate the leader of Qingyue Sect.
Wu Yang also said nothing and fought fiercely with Li Yufeng.
Immediately afterwards, the strong men from the Li family rushed into the battle one by one.
They are all members of the Li family, so they naturally fight for the Li family. Although the family head's decision may not be correct, they know that only by uniting can they fight for a chance of survival in such a situation.
For a time, the entire upper reaches of the Jianyi River was completely in chaos.
In the sky where no one was paying attention, Elder Di Jue and Ding Mo also stood still.
"Aren't you going to take action?" Ding Mo asked.
"Don't worry, this guy should be able to hold on for a while. I want to see how far his limit can reach." Before Yang Ning was found, the elder Dijue was very anxious, but he really found Yang Ning. After seeing the traces, Elder Di Jue was no longer anxious.
"Aren't you afraid that he will be killed by the head of the Teng family?" Ding Mo said.
"Kill?" Elder Di Jue continued: "Don't underestimate him. He can win the first place in the martial arts association. Coupled with the limitations of the surrounding space, it is already good for Teng Zishun to not be killed."
"You have such a big heart!" Ding Mo had to admit.
"You are too worried about his safety..." Di Jue said, and then the air fell into silence.
"Otherland..."
"Tianwaitian..." Maybe it's the specialness of the surrounding space, or the help of the surrounding swords. In short, this time Yang Ning's entry into the realm of Tianwaitian was particularly smooth. With the explosion of combat power, Yang Ning's hand The killing sword is also more dazzling.
"Breaking sword!"
Forty-six collapsing powers were superimposed and swarmed towards Teng Zishun.
"Brother, be careful..." Teng Ziming knew how terrifying this sword was and hurriedly reminded him.
Buzzing...
During the collision, countless ripples arose, and the surrounding sword intent instantly became extremely violent.
Hiss...
Keep breaking through.
