As soon as Yang Ning's voice fell, the sword light rose, very abrupt, as if it came out of thin air, silently, just a flash, as if there were thousands of rays of light erupting, as if there were thousands of long swords being unleashed at the same time, the sword light was like water, it seemed to be very calm, but with Yang Ning as the center, it covered a radius of ten zhang, and it was still spreading into the distance.

"Kill the demons!" Yang Ning said.

His voice, as if coming from the depths of the endless void, was ethereal, mysterious, and unpredictable.

It's very calm, but it's very majestic, like the voice of the supreme king, like the decree of a big man who overpowers the heavens and the earth, looking down on all living beings, and follows the law!

The incomparable sword light, like Juanjuan flowing water, seems to be slow, seemingly calm and waveless, but the quiet flow can penetrate all tangible and intangible substances. Within the ten zhang range covered by the sword light, all the people were shrouded, and everyone's eyes were full of horror, wanting to resist, but they found that their hands and feet could not move, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, the more they struggled, the deeper they fell.

A sword comes out, the wind and clouds move, and the demons tremble!

Everyone on the lookers was stunned, and Su Fengran and Li Yushan in the crowd were also stunned and stunned.

They are masters, and in this Qingzhou Mansion, they are the most powerful group of people, and they think that their martial arts cultivation is also strong.

But at this moment, I found that I was simply sitting in a well and watching the sky, and I was simply lonely. Yang Ning's swordsmanship was completely beyond their imagination, how could there be such a swordsmanship in the world? It didn't belong to the human world at all, it was like the immortal method cultivated by the legendary sword immortal.

Su Wan'er and Lian'er were even more excited, they were different from others, others could only see the vast sword light and the power of the sword qi, but they couldn't see clearly the various techniques when Yang Ning used his swordsmanship. But the two of them could see clearly, Yang Ning was very slow to draw his sword, and every move and style were clearly presented in front of their eyes, and they could still hear Yang Ning's explanation.

Yang Ning is fighting against the enemy, but he is also teaching his disciples.

"Kill demons. ”

Yang Ning's voice came into Su Wan'er and Lian'er's ears very clearly: "The first type of demon slaying of the Eight Desolation Sword Technique, there are a total of thirteen thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight changes, each of which is interlocking and connected to each other, it is a whole and inseparable. ”

"With the current cultivation of the two of you, as long as you practice the first hundred changes, you can crisscross Qingzhou Mansion and be invincible!"

A hundred kinds of changes are unfolded in Yang Ning's hands, like flowing clouds and water, interlocking, and infinitely powerful.

Su Wan'er and Lian'er's hearts were shocked beyond words.

There are 13,888 variations in one style of swordsmanship, and a hundred variations have such a powerful power, if you practice them all, wouldn't you be invincible in the world?

Especially Su Wan'er, she was born in a famous family, and she thinks that although the Su family's cultivation exercises are not the first in Qingzhou Mansion, they are also first-class cultivation exercises. But at this time, compared with the Eight Desolations Sword Technique, it is a small thing, the difference between fireflies and the sun and the moon.

It's a slow process, but it's really fast, and it's just a short moment.

In this short moment, Yang Ning explained all the techniques of the Demon Sword to Su Wan'er and Lian'er, and left an extremely deep impression on the minds of the two of them.

This is Yang Ning's means, as a former human king, he teaches his disciples, it is impossible to really use every move and style slowly, explain slowly, in that case, I am afraid that it will not be possible to teach this demon in a year and a half.

Monks are different from ordinary people, they are more advanced than the warriors among mortals, and in the eyes of mortals, monks are immortal-like beings.

Immortals, naturally, have the means of immortals.

When the sword light dissipated, there were not many of the dozens of subordinates brought by Mu Renjie, and all the people within ten zhang had fallen, and there were no sword marks on everyone's body, no blood flowing, and no sound, but they were just dead.

Demon slaying is aimed at powerful gods and demons, although Yang Ning's cultivation at this time cannot exert the true power of demon slaying at all, but these people are just mortals who have practiced martial arts for a few days, how can they compete with Yang Ning's divine skills?

The sword qi did not tear their bodies, but it wiped out all their souls.

When the soul is destroyed, the man dies!

Yang Ning put away his sword, dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his face was a little pale.

He consumed a lot of this sword, at least half of his strength.

However, the results were also extremely amazing, not only killing dozens of subordinates brought by Mu Renjie, but also teaching two apprentices by the way.

"How is it? Do you understand?" Yang Ning asked with a smile.

He didn't pay attention to the surprised people in the distance, and he didn't pay attention to Mu Renjie, who was shocked and angry, he was more concerned about whether Su Wan'er and Lian'er had seen the sword move he had just shot?

"Damn, how can this be justified!" Mu Renjie said hatefully.

Yang Ning did this, obviously he didn't take him seriously, he deliberately embarrassed him, and he deliberately gave him a bad shot!

At this moment, Mu Renjie really has an urge to find a piece of tofu to die, it's too embarrassing.

Xingshi mobilized the crowd and brought all the elites of the Mu family to fight, but they were killed by a sword, no matter who wins or loses today, the Mu family's face is lost. Moreover, Mu Renjie felt that he was not sure of defeating Yang Ning at all.

That sword is too powerful!

"What should I do? Fight or leave?"

Mu Renjie was in a tangle, Rao is the overlord of Qingzhou Mansion, and he didn't know what to do at this time?

Hearing Yang Ning's words, Su Wan'er smiled bitterly and said, "It's too fast, I only remember half of it." ”

Lian'er also nodded: "I only remember half of it." ”

Yang Ning performed a hundred changes, although he had already used the means of a monk, but it was the first time that Su Wan'er and Lian'er had accepted this method, and it was also the first time they had come into contact with this magical sword technique, and it was already difficult for them to be able to remember half of it.

"Well, that's pretty good, let's go back and figure it out. Yang Ning said.

"You.... You're not teaching us anymore?" asked Su Wan'er worriedly.

This is a miracle of the world, if she can't learn it, Su Wan'er feels that she will regret it for the rest of her life.

"Lian'er is my apprentice, of course I will teach, as for you......"

Yang Ning looked at Su Wan'er, not to mention, this girl is really good-looking, and the number one beauty in Qingzhou Mansion is really not in vain.

It's a pity that Yang Ning is not interested.

'Poof!'

Su Wan'er knelt down on the spot and bowed, "Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship." ”

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, when did I say I was going to take you as an apprentice?" Yang Ning cried out without tears.

His original intention was not that he didn't want to teach Su Wan'er, but as he said, why did he want to teach Su Wan'er? Is it just because Su Wan'er chose to stay and help him? This is not enough.