Whoa, whoa, whoa—

The splashing waves turned into pillars of water and fell wildly, returning to the spring at the top of the mountain. However, there was another figure left in the air, not returning with the current.

The illusory wings spread, and the translucent red light flowed. The wet robe wrapped tightly around the body, but under the scorching breath rising one after another, the soaked clothes quickly dried and returned to a flowing shape in the wind.

The sword pointed out that the rust was not sharp and cold, but it still made Tang Ta dare not underestimate it in the slightest. And what he cares about more is the other party's eyes, under the messy hair, in the slowly opening eyes, the depth and the killing chill coexist.

"This trip can be considered my opponent, and you must be the only one. ”

Excited, Tang Ta was excited, not jealous and worried. For him, the stronger the opponent, the higher the level of martial arts that can be excavated. And this is the goal he cares about the most.

"Who are you?"

Soaring in mid-air, Ning Yue scolded coldly, and in the next moment, his gaze was even more cold. Because, he saw clearly the fiasco of Lei Jiang, Han Jing, Su Qian, and Meng Ye, and everyone was wounded and stained with blood.

In an instant, anger burned in his eyes.

"No matter who you are, since you have come here today, you will always be buried on this Qingque Mountain!"

"It's such a big breath, I just don't know, you really have that ability!"

Without showing weakness, Tang Ta took a leap forward, once again stepped on the water and broke the waves, leaning out of the blade, and five or six splitting sword winds swept and roared.

In common sense cognition, if you want to be able to condense your wings and take off, you must cultivate at a high level in the Venerable Realm. However, Tang Ta was able to survive until now, how could he have less combat experience and insight, he must have already discovered that the transfiguration wings unfolding behind Ning Yue were by no means directly condensed by the release of Xuan power, but some kind of special martial arts.

In his opinion, the other party will definitely not be able to reach the strength of the Fan Zun Realm, it is just an intuition, but he also firmly believes it.

With a sweep of his eyes, Ning Yue had already seen that in addition to the Tang Tower, the other two groups of people gathered at the top of Qingque Mountain at this moment could be regarded as old acquaintances, and he would not forget the appearance of the clothes of the Yitian Sect and the famous Sword Sect.

"No wonder the two of you disappeared in the previous fierce battle, so you went to retract and look for help. It's a pity that it came too late, and it is even more foolish to want to reap the benefits. ”

As the words fell, the illusory wings fluttered suddenly, and the figure of the sword fell in volley, and the blood in the blade of the swinging sword fused, and a flash of red light filled it. At this moment, all the mottled rust faded, and the true edge of the cold suddenly appeared.

In an instant, in the middle of Ning Yue's eyes, dark red slender runes quietly flashed, and the forbidden terrifying power was instantly awakened, breaking through the layers of confinement seals, and roaring wantonly under the heavenly firmament.

Demon bloodline, awakened.

At that moment, the fluttering wings split into four pieces, and the color became even more scarlet. And in the halo of the four wings, a mysterious pattern faintly emerged, looming, like a crown standing up like a chess piece.

"The spirit product is superior to martial arts, and the sword is dimmed!"

Jumping up, Tang Ta scolded, and swept the sword across a dazzling cold light to tear the sky, and the six sword winds that had split out of the blade before trembled and condensed into wings, sweeping out a heavy wind and then merging into the slashing sword.

"The spirit is high-grade martial arts, and the family background is good. ”

With a soft snort, Ning Yue continued to swoop down, and the five commands in his left hand moved, and the flames that ignited out of thin air were injected into the three-foot sword blade. At that moment, the sword roar became even more violent, and the fierce sword intent turned from deep cold to scorching heat.

Flame Punishment Sword Cut!

In terms of grade, the Flame Punishment Sword is not inferior to the spirit product, but the instantaneous destruction explosive power can even surpass the spirit product medium martial arts, but compared with the upper grade, there is still a difference.

However, Ning Yue's sword swing did not have a trace of hesitation or worry.

Any martial arts powerhouse understands that high-grade martial arts can exert more powerful combat power. However, the strength or weakness in the confrontation is not determined solely by the level of the martial arts themselves.

Ping!

The sword falls, the flames explode, and the two swords collide violently!

At this moment, countless waves rippled above the surface of the water, and hundreds of waves of water surged wildly in all directions, but less than half of them could splash back into the spring. The rest were all directly evaporated in the void by the scorching sword qi that was stirring, and wisps of pale mist rose up.

Ding——

There was another sword collision, and it was Ning Yue who was the first to change the sword, with the help of the wings to flip and shake his body, and the backhand sword was blocked, but the position of the hit was still the place where the first blow collided with the long sword in Tang Ta's hand just now.

A little bit of fire bloomed, reflected in Tang Tower's somewhat surprised eyes, and on the way he subconsciously retreated, he suddenly found an unexpected thing, when the opponent's red sword blade hit his blade again, it was as flexible and bent as a long whip, and the deflected blade bypassed the defense and went straight to his chest.

"What a strange trick!"

With a reprimand, Tang Ta retreated again, and his left hand suddenly rose up in the shape of a claw, and it was actually a bare hand hitting the tip of the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword, and under the tip of the claw, a whirlpool of invisible power surged.

In an instant, Ning Yue felt a surging Xuan force coming through the sword blade, transmitted to his right wrist holding the sword, his eyes changed slightly, and he drew his sword to give up this pursuit. However, he didn't stop there, his left palm suddenly raised his flat chest and pushed it out, and a circle of dark red lines appeared, burning into a pillar of red flame in the void.

Thundered!

Claws to palms, shaking in the air, the shallow surface of the holy spring of Qingque Mountain was completely separated, revealing the ground below. In the trembling circle, the two figures retreated separately, and a solemn look flashed in each other's eyes.

"I can't imagine that there are still people in the younger generation who can fight with me in a few moves, which is really rare. ”

Retreating to the shore, Tang Ta snorted coldly. He is twenty-three years old this year, and he has the sevenfold strength of the Wind Realm, even many of the elders in the Chaotic Wuzhou Sect are not his opponents, and since he temporarily avoided the edge and went to the frontier of all nations, he is even more invincible.

It's been a long time since I've had such a tie today.

The four wings trembled, Ning Yue stayed suspended on the water, shook his hand and swung out a sword, and his right hand trembled slightly. In the state of the awakening of the demon bloodline, the Demon Wing Emperor Chess and the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword, although he has not yet used all his strength, but the Tang Tower in front of him can be evenly matched, even if it is an opponent, he has to secretly praise in his heart.

"As my first opponent after breaking through, you are very qualified. ”

"That person is Ning Yue?"

In the distance, a disciple of the Famous Sword Sect screamed, and his pointed arm trembled violently. Soon, more people recognized Ning Yue, and horror filled their eyes.

Not long ago, the other party was only at the level of the Spirit Awakening Realm, even if he could break through to the Wind Riding Realm, how could he be on par with the sevenfold level of the Wind Riding Realm, and the famous Tang Tower.

"Damn, this kid himself is difficult enough to deal with, how can his strength have improved by leaps and bounds in less than ten days?" Elder Mo, who was famous in the Sword Sect, was trembling, he wanted to win against Ning Yue at the beginning, it would not be too easy, but at least it was nine out of ten. But now, I'm afraid there is not the slightest chance of winning.

"What do you mean is that he just emerged from under the water, and his strength has skyrocketed, and all this may have come from ...... The Holy Spring of Qingque Mountain?"

Behind Elder Mo, another person who was older than him muttered in a deep voice, and a coldness flashed in his somewhat cloudy eyes.

"If that's the case, we're right. As I said, the people of the sect who left before didn't look right, and they refused to reveal what happened on Qingque Mountain anyway, and only said that the rumors of the Holy Spring were just lies. Now it seems that I am afraid that I was beaten and threatened by someone, so I looked like that. ”

In response, Elder Mo nodded in response, "What the Great Elder said is that this time is just right. As long as we wait and defeat Nan Ning Yue, we can naturally find the true location of the Holy Spring. Why don't you rush to it?"

Syllable!

A slap directly slapped him on the head, and the Great Elder replied coldly: "Do you have paste in your head? Go up now, how can you sit and reap the profits? That Tang Tower's price is so high, let him toss a few more times." Even if he can't do it, there is still the Heavenly Sect, and in the end, it will be our turn to be on the people. Until then, just take a good look. Then Ning Yue is just one person, even if he can fight again, how long can he last?"

Spit and spit, then Tang Ta raised the sword in his hand, blocking in front of him, and his left hand stretched out his index finger and middle finger together, slowly brushing the blade from the bottom to the top.

"You're a good opponent, it's hard for me to be in the mood I have now. However, if you become my enemy, you will not survive to the next day. Because, you definitely can't have as much martial arts as I do. Moreover, it will not be higher than my martial arts level. ”

As he whispered, an unprecedentedly bright cold light condensed on the blade, stroking up with his fingers and filling the blade. If you look closely, you can also find that the condensed cold light is actually made up of countless tiny runes.

"Seemingly, you're confident in your next move?"

As soon as Ning Yue drank it, the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword raised it and pointed straight at the sky above. Behind the blade, a circle of dark red lines quietly turned.

"Well, of course, take a good lesson, this sword of mine. Presumably, you haven't comprehended the incomparable power of Tianpin martial arts, right? Use this trick to end you, and you won't lose anything in this life. ”

Tang Ta was smiling, and around him, a circle of sword winds whistled and lingered, and a bitter chill rose from the ground. The clouds above the vertical sky all seemed to be broken by the deep cold sword intent that rose into the sky.

Heavenly martial arts, once activated, are powerful enough to trigger the vision of heaven and earth, so it is ranked as Tianpin.

"No, you're wrong about two things. First, I have seen the horror of Tianpin martial arts, and I will never forget it. ”

Ning Yue shook his head and replied, at the same moment, the dark red lines that swirled behind him converged into a spirit array, the color appeared viscous, and the terrifying power was frantically condensed.

On the night when the fate of the Snow Dragon Empire was decided, Nalan Fuyan annihilated the Demon Clan's Thorough Realm powerhouse with one finger, and he would never forget it no matter what. Besides, the cultivation scroll of martial arts like that now is on himself.

"Second, you're not the only one who will use Heavenly Martial Arts. ”

In an instant, his left hand also raised, holding the hilt of the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword, and a circle of faint light condensed into a spell around his wrist, slowly rising, merging into the ancient sword.

It's still daytime, but that circle of light is shining like stars.

This time, Ning Yue didn't want to use a finger of annihilation. In his hands, he has always had the Heavenly Martial Arts that he has not been able to cultivate because he has not reached the strength of the Wind Riding Realm, but there is one more.

"Star Emperor Seal, let me test your power. ”