He only focused on Yang Ning's battle, but ignored his own situation.
"Uh..." Before he even had time to react, the Earth Sword King became a dead soul under the sword.
"Cursing people in the back, I will also let you taste the feeling of being stabbed in the back..." Tan Kuo never thought that he was an upright swordsman, but as a swordsman, he knew that the sword was used to kill the enemy, and the heart of the sword was It should be like this, but the Earth Sword King has repeatedly hurt people from behind. How can such a person be worthy of the name of a swordsman and kill him.
"You..." A swordsman next to him was startled by the sword that just appeared.
"Senior, nothing happened. The person who caused trouble is dead." Tan Kuo said calmly, and then moved his gaze to the platform.
It seems that talking about killing people is like a gust of wind, fleeting.
However, little did he know that a powerful swordsman disappeared from the world.
…
During the buzz, the two people seemed to suddenly become the most eye-catching center in the sky above the entire Jianyi River.
"Kill him..." The Zhou family was naturally the most excited, because in this way, the Zhou family could let Yang Ning die without paying almost any price.
"Second Patriarch, kill him and avenge the Patriarch..." Several strong men from the Teng family already hated Yang Ning to their core.
"Look at the sword!" Just as the strong men of the Teng family were cheering for Teng Ziming, Yang Pi and the heroes came to kill him.
Two long knives, two streaks of ink, just like two rays of darkness falling, the sword light is so thick that even the surrounding sword intent cannot penetrate it.
"Blade bone?"
"Two sword bones?" The ten strong men of the Teng family were surprised, but they no longer sighed at this moment, because the light of their swords had fallen.
"Seeking death!" The first to react was the eldest elder of the Teng family. The cultivation of a strong man in the second level of mountaineering realm was severely suppressed, but his strength was still unpredictable.
During the tango between the two palms, the two knives felt resistance.
"Hmph!" Yang Pi and Da Xia groaned at the same time. On the two swords, the sword intent that was close to the realm of rules fell. Even if they faced a strong person in the second level of mountaineering realm, they were completely unafraid at this moment.
"Mountain outside the mountain..."
"Otherland..."
The combat power of both of them skyrocketed.
"There is no light in the mountains and rivers!"
"Swipe with a sharp knife!"
The long knife was like a willow leaf, but it covered the mountains and rivers. In just a short moment, the eldest elder of the Teng family felt as if he was falling into an endless black hole around him.
"What's the matter even if it's a sword bone?" The eldest elder of the Teng family has this ability and strength. He reached out with one hand and gathered spiritual power, including the palm of his hand. Unexpectedly, he reached his hand into the sky-shielding sun. In the ink light.
Ding!
The hero's expression changed, and he immediately wanted to swing his sword, but found that his sword was completely out of his control.
"Damn it!" The hero already understood that his speed was still slow after all, because the sound like the collision of metal just now was not that his long knife fell on the opponent's palm, but that the long knife was struck by the opponent's palm. The palm grabbed it, and because of the strength of the palm, it made a sound.
"Hero..." Yang Pi shouted, and the heavy Jun sword fell with ten thousand Jun's power.
Compared with the heroic artistic conception, Yang Pi's sword intention is purer, and after his last breakthrough, Yang Pi has touched the threshold of the rules.
At this moment, when the sword strikes down, it is naturally carrying the power of wind and thunder, just like riding the wind and breaking the waves.
"Little tricks..."
The palm of the right hand of the great elder of the Teng family was also poked out from the air. The strongest strength of the Teng family was the fists and feet, not to mention that he was in the second level of the mountaineering realm. Even though he was suppressed by the Hidden Sword Valley, the great elder of the Teng family believed that , these two cultivators at the peak of the eighth level of the Mountain Building Realm will never escape from the palm of his hand.
Ding!
The sound was still crisp, but this time the result was completely different.
"Ah..." followed by a scream.
The eldest elder of the Teng family underestimated Yang Pi's sword. It should not be said that he underestimated Yang Pi's heavy Jun sword.
Not only heavy, but sharp.
The right arm flew out.
But because of the obstruction of the Teng family elder, Yang Pi's sharp sword attack finally ran out of power.
"ah……"
"Grand Elder..." It was an elder of the Teng family standing side by side on the side of the great elder of the Teng family. He moved with both hands and clamped the heavy Jun sword that had just fallen heavily before Yang Pi had time to take it back.
"Damn it, damn it..." The eldest elder of the Teng family gritted his teeth and endured the pain. The palm of his left hand had no choice but to let go of the hero's sword.
"Great Elder..."
"Kill them, kill them..." the eldest elder of the Teng family roared, his eyes full of hatred.
"Thank you!" the hero said. As he spoke, he slashed out with his sword again. Yang Pi saved him, so now is the time to save him.
Yang Pi didn't speak. He grabbed the handle of the Chongjun knife with both hands. At the same time, he used both hands to pour majestic spiritual power into the Chongjun knife.
"Press me!" Yang Pi continued to apply more force, making this knife more powerful than ten thousand jun. However, the strength of the Teng family elder was even more impressive, and he was able to contain the long knife in Yang Pi's hand. .
"Help me!" the Teng family elder shouted. He was already fighting against Yang Pi's heavy sword with all his strength. He couldn't be distracted at all. If the hero's long sword fell, his situation would be in danger.
Ding!
The long knife buzzed and made a terrible sound.
But in front of the long knife, there was a sword.
A sword that glows with purple light.
"Purple Lightning Sword King Tengfeiyue?"
"It turns out he is from the Teng family..." Tan Kuo muttered.
But the name of the Purple Lightning Sword King is very famous throughout Liangzhou, not even inferior to Li Yuxiao's name.
But few people know the origin of the Purple Lightning Sword King.
Until now.
"Come and let me have a taste of your knife!" Teng Fei said, but he nodded towards the elder of the Teng family who held Yang Pi's knife.
"Leap, you..."
"Uncle Clan, don't worry, I will defeat him in a sword fight and then kill him." Teng Feiyue's face showed a trace of confidence.
"Okay, you have to remember that he personally chopped off one of your father's arms..." Teng's family said.
"Yes!" He nodded, and a sword force shot up into the sky from Teng Feiyue's body.
Yang Pi regained his freedom with the Jun Sword, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Regarding the Purple Lightning Sword King, Yang Pi had only heard about it, so he calmed down and then looked at Teng Feiyue.
"Let's attack!" Teng Feiyue's body was already full of sword intent, as if he was soaring to the sky.
"Since you just talked about the sword fight, I'll show you the courtesy." Yang Pi gave him the swordsman's gift, then stepped back ten feet to widen the distance.
"Yang Pi, be careful!" the hero reminded. Regarding the Purple Lightning Sword King, the hero also knows the name. If this person had not reached the extreme realm of mountain building, I am afraid that he would have already broken through the mountaineering realm. In other words, this person The strength, to a certain extent, is even more terrifying.
"Be careful too!" The heavy Jun sword in Yang Pi's hand flashed with black light again.
The sword bone penetrates the entire Chongjun Sword. At this moment, the Chongjun Sword has been completely endowed with spirituality by Yang Pi. Yang Pi is also extremely cautious about this battle.
"Slash with a sharp sword!" Yang Pi directly took out his sword and slashed horizontally, sweeping away with a power that surpassed ten thousand jun.
"Sword Bones, genius of swordsmanship..." Teng Feiyue raised the spiritual sword into the sky in his hand, and the swordsman's grace was vividly displayed, more like a bolt of lightning.
"Purple Lightning Sword!"
There were bursts of terrifying thunder sounds in the air, and the surrounding sword intent was instantly absorbed by a purple spiritual sword.
In less than an instant, the two figures came into contact.
boom!
A terrible and crisp sound boomed in the sky.
"The sword is worthy of being God's favorite..."
"terrible……"
"This Purple Lightning Sword King probably wants to compete for the title of Sword King..."
"But why didn't he take action against Yang Ning instead of Yang Pi?"
"I don't understand, I don't understand..."
"What do you know? The Purple Lightning Sword King wants to get out of the extreme realm in the mountain-building realm. Maybe you don't know about this extreme realm, but the legend about the extreme realm is not a lie."
"Do you really think there is such a thing as an extreme state?"
"I think it exists, otherwise why has the Purple Lightning Sword King been reluctant to break through?"
…
Compared to the battle between Yang Pi and the Purple Lightning Sword King here, Yang Zhen is already red-eyed at this moment.
A Fangtian Painted Halberd actually dragged down the four strong men of Qingyue Sect, and even suppressed them. This is the real God of War.
"Unparalleled - sweeping across all directions!"
As Yang Zhen's Canglan hegemonic body entered Dacheng, his combat power was more like an unpredictable ghost, especially his long hair, which exuded an astonishing aura under the hazy golden light all over his body.
Fang Tian's painted halberd drew an arc directly in the air, and actually forced all four Qingyue Sect strongmen around him to retreat.
"One halberd tramples the mountains and rivers, and the unparalleled sweep sweeps in all directions..." Yang Zhen rose into the sky, and then fell straight down.
The four strong men of Qingyue Sect were completely unable to suppress him.
"One more person..." Wu Yang also felt that it was more difficult than ever before. When he met them back then, they were still a bunch of cultivators who were worse than ants, but now, they are able to suppress him and beat him. This is unacceptable to Wei Si. , but when he thought about the ten true disciples trained by his sect, some of them lost their lives at his hands. Therefore, this divine body must die.
"Senior brother..." Just when Wuyang had made up his mind to kill Yang Zhen, a voice of Wei Si suddenly came to his ears.
"Junior brother?" It was the voice transmitted by spiritual power.
"I have a way to refine this person into a puppet, and then with the power of his divine body, I think I can make up for the loss of the top ten true disciples of my Qingyue Sect..."
"puppet?"
"Yes."
"What needs to be done?" Wu Yang's heart was moved, because a divine body is still a fully completed divine body, and this person's combat power is so good. If he can be refined into a puppet, he can naturally make up for the loss of Qingyue Sect.
"We need first..."
…
"First Elder, Second Elder, Third Elder, follow me to fight him!" Wu Yang suddenly changed his mind. No one knew what he and Wei Si were plotting, but at this moment, Wu Yang still used the four strong men and Yang Zhen fights.
"Hmph! I thought your Qingyue Sect had some secret methods. Four of your subordinates have been defeated. Come on and die!" Yang Zhen's body was filled with fighting spirit like fire.
"Yang Zhen, be careful..." Mao Man warned, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
…
Yang Ning moved his sword and came out of the sea. On the sword body of the killing sword, there was a transparent white sword shape.
It is the Taiyi Sword Embryo condensed by Yang Ning's Taiyi Divine Water. This is also Yang Ning's real trump card. Although this sword embryo is condensed to replace the sword bone, this sword embryo is not as strong as the sword bone. But more flexible.
In one stroke of the sword, the sword intention river seemed to be changed by the sword embryo. In an instant, as if it had been cut off, a ten-foot-long sword abyss appeared in the air.
Then it poured away like a waterfall.
Buzzing...
Wherever the sword points, it is invincible.
"Suppression!" The huge mountain seemed like the sky was falling and the earth was falling, completely covering the entire platform.
Click!
A terrible sound came from the sky.
The platform collapses.
Yang Ning's body was suspended in mid-air, lifted up by the sword intention.
Like thunder intertwining, the sea and the mountain collide violently.
"What's his?" Ding Mo was also shocked.
"Sword embryo?" Elder Dijue himself was also guessing, because the sword-shaped mark was really too small. If they weren't mentally powerful, it would be difficult to find it.
