A cultivator is transcendent from the world, and even if it exists among ordinary people, it is difficult for ordinary people to notice it, let alone see the true power of the cultivator.

Now I can see that many people have never seen a strange scene in their lives, it is very spectacular, people have even forgotten their fears, they have forgotten their fears, and they looked at the two people in the middle of the West Lake in surprise, and their eyes were full of yearning.

What a rarity!

Is it a god?

It seems to be, and it seems to be not, how can the gods hide in the mortal dust?

Everyone was a little confused, their thinking was half a beat slower, after all, they were calculated by the man playing the piano, and their souls were damaged to varying degrees, and at this time, they were attracted by the brilliant fight, and they simply forgot that there was still danger.

"Why don't you leave quickly!" Yang Ning shouted: "Do you want to stay here and wait for death?"

These people are really, don't they know that there is danger? Why do they stay here and refuse to leave? How beautiful is it?

Is it the person who looks good, or the action of the fight is good-looking?

As everyone knows, whether it is a person or the action of fighting, it is not so good-looking, and under the beautiful appearance lies an infinite crisis, and if you are not careful, you will lose your life.

Life is only once, and if it is lost, it cannot be again.

Yang Ning was extremely anxious, what was he working so hard for? It was not for the lives of these people, but for the sake of being able to let these people live well.

But these guys, who don't know what to do at all, are unmoved, and are still in the mood to watch the play at this time, is this really child's play?

Hearing Yang Ning's words, someone asked stupidly, "Ah, why should I leave?"

There are even some women, with little stars flashing in their eyes, looking at the man playing the piano stupidly, muttering: "He's so handsome!"

I'm a god!

Yang Ning felt that he was really going to collapse, who are these people?

No matter the time and place, I don't know the situation, everyone wants your life, and you are still there stupidly waiting for people to clean you up, don't you say you are stupid?

Bang!

The sound of the piano flew in, and Yang Ning was knocked out again, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, embarrassed.

His sword was even broken, and if he hadn't dodged it quickly, I'm afraid he would have lost his life by now.

Terrible, unfathomable!

"Who are you, boy, and why did you come to ruin my good deeds?" asked the piano player.

His voice was as cold as ice, like the extreme ice of the Arctic land, which made people's hearts palpitate, and people couldn't help but tremble, and they felt fear from the heart, and they couldn't give birth to the slightest thought of resistance.

"Not good!"

Yang Ning said secretly.

The voice of the man playing the piano turned out to be like his piano sound, with a bewitching meaning, and people couldn't help but listen to him and be controlled by him.

"What kind of exercise is this?"

Yang Ning took a deep breath, feeling bad, and hurriedly ran the exercises, sealing the six senses with true qi, not to listen to the mysterious man's voice.

Only in this way can he feel better, otherwise he will obediently wash his neck and send it to others without the other party's help, and let the other party dispose of it.

"This seat, the king of men!"

In battle, strength is important, but courage and momentum are equally important, although Yang Ning's strength is not as strong as the other party, but his momentum is not bad at all, and his indifferent response is actually better than the other party in momentum.

Sure enough, when he heard the word "king", the man who played the piano was taken aback, these two words are not ordinary, but not everyone is qualified to call them so, and those who dare to call them like this are all the top limited people in heaven and earth.

The king, and the king of men!

Heaven and earth are vast, the earth is boundless, and the human race is definitely one of the races with the largest number and the most strength in heaven and earth.

The king of men!

King of the Terrans!

If you are not a practitioner, it is difficult to understand the meaning of these two words.

This does not refer to the human emperor in the mortal world, but to the real king of the human race, the king of all mankind.

Throughout the ages, who dares to be called the king of men?

The man who played the piano thought he had a lot of experience, but he had never heard of anyone who dared to call himself the king of the human race.

Shaking his head, he was a little unconvinced, and asked, "You, the king of people, were you named yourself?"

He didn't believe that there was a human king in this world at all, only people themselves called themselves so, and the purpose was self-evident.

What's more, he can see that Yang Ning's cultivation is just a god realm, and he is not even his opponent, so he dares to be called the king of people, isn't it ridiculous?

"Yes or no, what does it matter?" Yang Ning laughed: "It's you, why don't you kneel when you see the king of people?"

You are a man, I am the king of men, that is, your king, and when you see your king, why don't you kneel?

Yang Ning just wants to hit the other party in momentum, even if it makes the other party angry, it is a good thing.

Angry people may be terrible, but they may also be out of proportion, and in this way, they will have a chance to take advantage of it.

The man who played the piano was really angry, his eyes were like lightning, and he shouted coldly: "I don't care if you are the king of the people or not, if you meet me today, you will be unlucky, kill you, and there will be no king in the world from now on!"

Ding dong......

The sound of the piano started again, this time it was not half of it to confuse the people around it, but all of them surging towards Yang Ning, terrifying and powerful.

Yang Ning felt endless pressure, as if a big mountain was crushing towards him.

However, that was only the coercion of the man playing the piano, not the power of the sound.

The power of the sound of the piano was like the sonorous sound of countless swords firing out in unison, flying towards him, trying to cut him with a thousand swords.

Yang Ning was annoyed and scolded secretly, "Damn it!"

At this time, he was very embarrassed, his whole body was covered with scars, and the clothes on his body were about to turn into strips of cloth, dripping with blood, which was shocking.

He fought with all his might, unleashing his newly realized heart sword, colliding with the terrifying sound of the piano, and the two clashed fiercely.

The heart sword has no trace, just in response to the invisible sound of the qin, coupled with Yang Ning's long whistle from time to time, although it cannot be won, but there is no danger of defeat for the time being.

However, it is not a way to go on like this, his realm is not as good as that of the man who plays the piano after all, and there is a lot of difference in strength, and if he goes on like this, it will be a matter of time before he loses.

What to do?

What can be done to break the ice?

Yang Ning was fighting while thinking about countermeasures. If he doesn't think of a way, he's going to die here.

Suddenly, Yang Ning's eyes flashed over two shadows, it was none other than Su Wan'er and Li Qinglian.

"How did I forget the two of them?" Yang Ning scolded secretly.

These two are masters, their realms are all in the Tongshen Realm, and they have been cultivating since they were children, they must be extremely rich in combat experience, and their strength is definitely not below them, or even stronger. If the two of them are allowed to shoot at the same time, the effect is absolutely good, and it is very likely to defeat the man who plays the piano.

At this time, they, like everyone else, were a little confused, but after all, they were cultivators, and they had gradually come to their senses, and they were looking at the battle between Yang Ning and the man playing the piano with strange eyes, and their incomprehension was overflowing.

"Who is that man, and why did you get into a fight with him?"

"He's so good, he's so good, he's so handsome!"

Yang Ning was speechless for a moment, these two women were simply brainless, they couldn't figure out the situation, they were all cultivators, didn't they know that their souls had been injured?

Such a person can still live well in this world, Yang Ning feels that it is really a miracle.

I really don't know how they survived before?

"Hey, I said you two, why don't you come over and help, do you want to die?" Yang Ning didn't have time to explain, and yelled at them.

"Hey, who are you, why do you want me to help you?" asked Su Wan'er with wide eyes.

The beautiful face is full of confusion.

"Damn it!"

Yang Ning scolded, but forgot that she had changed her appearance, this Su Wan'er didn't know herself at all, how could she help herself?

It's still possible when you're sober, but now that you've lost part of your memory, you seem to only listen to him, and now you don't know yourself, how can you help yourself?

"I've got to figure out a way. Yang Ning said in his heart.

Suddenly, Yang Ning's heart moved, "There is!"

Who does Su Wan'er listen to now?

Of course it's his words, but when he keeps his true self, doesn't she care about herself?

Yang Ning shouted loudly: "Su Wan'er, if you don't make a move, your father-in-law will die." ”

"Ah, Xianggong!"

This trick really worked, Su Wan'er was in a hurry at the time, and searched around, but where could she find her father-in-law?

As everyone knows, her father-in-law is fighting with the man who played the piano at this time, and he is almost unable to hold on, waiting for her to help.

Yang Ning said: "I know where your father-in-law is, if you help, as long as you defeat this person, I will tell you where your father-in-law is." ”

"Good!"

Su Wan'er really didn't hesitate, a touch of evil aura flashed in her eyes, she rose to the sky, and flew towards the man playing the piano, a long sword appeared in her hand, and with a slight shake, it turned into a sword flower full of sky.

"Where's my father-in-law?" she asked, stretching out.

"Captured by this guy. Yang Ning said casually.

Yang Ning was just talking casually, but Su Wan'er took it seriously, and with a snort, the long sword trembled slightly, and the sword flowers bloomed, like a swift lightning, covering the man playing the piano.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, ethereal and uncertain, but it looks gorgeous and colorful, and the power is also infinite.

Su Wan'er is really amazing!

It was not the first time Yang Ning had seen Su Wan'er make a move, but this time it was different.

If Su Wan'er's shot before was just sharp, then now Su Wan'er's shot is like being infinitely amplified, whether it is strength or speed, it is many times more powerful than her in the past.

"Is it because of me?"

Yang Ning muttered to himself, feeling embarrassed, the feeling of being so worried about a person is really unusual.

This feeling is very comfortable!

The only regret is that this person is not Yang Yan'er.

Yang Ning didn't think about it anymore, and shouted at Li Qinglian, who hadn't made a move yet: "Li Qinglian, why are you still stunned? Do you really want to be killed by this guy?"

Between the words, you are extremely polite!