Chapter 112: The Style of That Sword

Su Wan'er is full of black lines, what is this all about? What does it have to do with me when he falls? I don't know him well, why should I be sad?

However, the master urged him so tightly that he could not remain silent. She was also clever, and said seriously: "Uncle, my master is right, you have to be careful, climb so high, if you fall down, it will be terrible, not only will your butt bloom, but you may also break your bones and tendons, and in the end, you will end up with a half-body failure." I think I ...... back then."

Su Wan'er's eloquence is also good, and she can't stop talking about it, like the Yangtze River surging endlessly.

Of course, only God knows if what she says is true or not.

Anyway, Lian'er couldn't help but laugh when she heard it, and she endured the hard work.

Yang Ning was serious, with Su Wan'er's constant nodding, that look, he didn't regard the middle-aged man as a master who could fly in the sky at all, but regarded the middle-aged man as a junior, and was admonishing him earnestly.

The middle-aged man felt like he was going crazy, who was this? How could this be?

He is a master, a master, a master who can fly in the sky, a vertical and horizontal, invincible existence, where he goes, not to be respected, admired, and worshiped as a god?

Is this what he is doing? Junior?

You kid deserve it, too?

Suddenly, he was furious, and with a soft sound, the long sword came out of its sheath and slashed from the air, and the sharp and matchless sword light was like lightning, fast and terrifying, illuminating half of the sky, and even alarming the two monsters who were fighting in the distance.

"What a terrifying sword qi!"

Even the two monsters changed their faces, and the power of this sword qi was definitely not under their power. In other words, the strength of the person who wields this sword qi must not be below them.

The two monsters couldn't help but look up at the mysterious middle-aged man in the sky, and then at Yang Ning, they couldn't help but be surprised, they didn't understand how Yang Ning dared to provoke that terrifying powerhouse with such a weak strength?

This is simply the birthday boy hanging himself, looking for his own death!

"Courage is commendable, but it's a pity that you don't know the times!" sighed the Black Shadow.

Rumble!

Just as it sighed, the beautiful snake swung its tail with a trick of the dragon, and directly pulled it away, grinning in pain, not caring about Yang Ning, and fighting with the beautiful snake again.

"Damn, I'm going to have to eat your damn spicy strips today. It roared, and its thin body erupted with a power completely disproportionate to its body.

"Ah......h

Of course, the beautiful snake is not to be outdone, how did she become a spicy strip?

Is there such a beautiful her in the world, and there is such a huge super spicy strip as her?

Not to mention the battle between the two monsters, on this side, Yang Ning is in big trouble. That sword qi was too powerful, with his current peak of refining body realm, infinitely close to the realm of qi induction, he was not the opponent of that sword qi at all, it stands to reason that he should choose to escape.

However, he couldn't leave, and if he could, he would have left a long time ago, so why wait until now?

This is all because since the black shadow appeared, he has already found the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man also locked the three of them with his breath, he understands the meaning of the middle-aged man, this is the rhythm of killing people, that is, there must be a battle between him and the middle-aged man.

Yang Ning could understand that the middle-aged man must have come for those two monsters, if he didn't guess wrong, the biggest possibility was for the black shadow, not for the beautiful snake.

Snakes are creatures that few people like, even monks, and few people collect snakes, unless it is to get something on the snake's body, such as snake skin and snake gall bladder.

And that black shadow is different, although petite, but the strength is not bad, it doesn't look like an ordinary spirit beast, such a spirit beast, I'm afraid eight out of ten monks like it, used as a pet not only to pull the wind but also to help themselves fight, maybe there are other magical abilities, why not?

The appearance of the three of them has affected the middle-aged man to a certain extent, and the less people know about this kind of thing, the better, even if the three of them don't seem to pose a threat to the middle-aged man at all, but just in case, it is not impossible for this middle-aged man to kill people.

Perhaps, in the eyes of middle-aged people, the three of them are just mortals.

For monks, mortals are like ants, and there is probably no difference between killing three mortals and trampling three ants to death.

The sword aura was cold, and it slashed down from the sky, as if it was opening the world.

Su Wan'er and Lian'er's faces turned pale, covering their mouths tightly, their eyes full of horror.

Such a person, such a sword, they are really unseen and unheard of, what Mu Renjie, what Zao Wou-ki, in front of this middle-aged man, they are all weak, and it is impossible to talk about the same day, such as the difference between the ant and the elephant.

I'm afraid that in front of this mysterious middle-aged man, Mu Renjie and Zao Wou-Ki and the like will definitely be killed in one move.

The middle-aged man's originally calm face became extremely hideous at this moment, and he was angry with Yang Ning. Therefore, he wanted to kill Yang Ning and split Yang Ning half to death with a sword.

That's right, it's half dead, not dead, he wants to torture Yang Ning slowly, so that Yang Ning can experience the pain of slowly dying.

Who made this kid so badly beaten?

Yang Ning's expression was solemn, looking up at the sky, he couldn't fly yet, although he was sure to dodge, but he couldn't dodge, because there were still two beautiful apprentices there.

"Wan'er, give me your sword. He whispered.

The more he got to this point, the calmer he became. He was once invincible in the world, but what dangerous scene has he not experienced? Although this kind of scene is dangerous today, it is not enough to make him, the once invincible king of heaven and earth, despair.

"Oh...... Good. Su Wan'er subconsciously untied the long sword in her hand and handed it to Yang Ning.

She didn't know what else she was going to do as a master, and she didn't think that Master was a match for this mysterious middle-aged man, at least her master couldn't fly yet. However, Master's words still can't be ignored, Master gave the sword, then give the sword, at least the sword can still fight in the master's hands, maybe there is a glimmer of hope for survival, it is better than in her hands.

At this moment, the long sword is in her hand, and it is no different from the scrap metal.

Yang Ning looked at the sky, changed his previous playful demeanor, unprecedentedly serious, the long sword rose, the wind and clouds were agitated, with him as the center, the deciduous and withered grass on the ground, etc., all floated up, surrounding the long sword in his hand, and even the air formed ripples, and countless air currents surged from all directions, gathered on his long sword, and merged into his sword qi.

Shout!

His hand holding the sword shook slightly, and the sword qi suddenly flew into the air, not very fast, but it was very steady and condensed.

The middle-aged man sneered disdainfully, and even he didn't pay too much attention to Yang Ning's means of making the sword, as if in his eyes, no matter how Yang Ning used the sword, he would not be his opponent, and he couldn't change an ending, that is, he was slashed by his sword qi.

At this point, he is very confident, because in the realm, he completely crushed Yang Ning too much.

As a monk, he knew very well that the gap in the realm could not be bridged. There are geniuses in this world, but there is absolutely no genius who is so against the sky who can fight across several great realms, unless that so-called genius has the help of divine weapons.

And the sword in Yang Ning's hand is just a mortal soldier, a weapon used by ordinary people, not to mention what kind of divine weapon, in the cultivation world, such a long sword, even the word weapon is far from it, at most it can only be regarded as a piece of mortal iron in the shape of a long sword.

However, soon he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because, the scene he imagined did not appear, and his sword qi was defeated by Yang Ning's inconspicuous sword qi.

Similarly, Yang Ning's sword qi did not hurt the middle-aged man, and after defeating the middle-aged man's sword qi, it dissipated in the air at the same time.

Yang Ning's body shook slightly, and his body trembled slightly, but it was fine.

"This ...... How is this possible? Absolutely impossible, how do you do it?"

Not only middle-aged people are exclaiming, but Su Wan'er and Lian'er are also exclaiming. Even the two youkai who were fighting a fierce battle in the distance couldn't help but show different colors.

Although the two monsters were fighting, because the middle-aged man was too strong, they still had to pay attention to it secretly, and they were also afraid, afraid that the middle-aged man would suddenly attack them. Until the identity and purpose of the middle-aged man are clarified, they have to be on guard.

However, I didn't expect that it was because of this caution that I saw an incredible battle.

A young man whose cultivation was not yet in the Qi Induction Period actually used a mortal sword to defeat the attack of that powerful middle-aged man, which simply subverted everyone's cognition.

Is he really a cultivator who has cultivated to the pinnacle of the Body Refining Realm? Isn't it some kind of powerhouse who is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

No, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a strong man, his realm, the peak of the real body refining realm, has not even reached the qi induction period.

However, his combat power surpassed his realm many, many times over.

After a short period of stunned, Su Wan'er and Lian'er couldn't help but get excited, and Su Wan'er even shouted directly: "Wow, Master, you are so amazing!"

"Nonsense, how else is it your master?" Yang Ning said angrily.

This sword seems to be easy, but he has spent a lot of effort, but it's a pity that this guy is in the sky, if only he had fooled him down just now, it's a pity that the success fell short.

It turned out that the reason why Yang Ning was talking to the middle-aged man at the beginning was to fool the powerful middle-aged man and deal with him on the ground.

The reason is very simple, when two people fight, the realm is already very different, plus one is on the ground and the other is in the sky, so naturally the people on the ground will suffer. It's a pity that he didn't fool him after all, which is a pity.

However, despite this, if this middle-aged man wants to kill the three of them, he may not be able to do it.