Jin Yu looked at the iron sword that was stabbing straight at him in a daze, everything happened so fast, so fast that he didn't have time to react. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yu Yongnian, who had long been watching the movement of Ning Que's iron sword, and Jin Yu and the two of them, of course, would not let his sword attack succeed.

The killing sword intent rises suddenly, the killing intent is like a sword, tempered thousands of times, ignoring all strong enemies, I seek my way in my sword, this is the essence of Yu Yongnian's sword intent.

As soon as the long sword flung out, the killing spread, if it was an ordinary person, he would definitely feel blocked by this fierce sword intent, and the whole person seemed to be pushed into the endless abyss underground, and he would never be able to turn over.

The destruction of this kind of sword intent on the spiritual will is huge, and he is facing the cold wind sword intent that is much stronger than him head-on, even if he is suppressed by the opponent's strong sword intent, he is still constantly resisting.

Yu Yongnian's growth is obviously inseparable from the life and death experience between the duel with the strong again and again, and it is the constant confrontation, constant persistence, and continuous victory over fear that will allow him to have an amazing reserve of true qi at a young age.

After a long period of tempering, it is not only his strong physical fitness that has been forged, but also the improvement of his state of mind for martial arts cultivation.

Ning Que's eyes were cold, with an aggressive essence, and he noticed that Dao Yu Yongnian's sword intent was constantly strengthening, trying to resist the suppression of the cold wind sword intent.

"Break it for me." Feeling the cold wind sword intent that tried to break away from his suppression, Ning Que had a strong mental will, his heart did not move, he strengthened his strength, and said in a calm tone.

Yu Yongnian's sword intent relatively slowed down the speed of the iron sword's movement, but the iron sword still did not stop, with a grinning cold wind, it went straight to the chest of the golden feather.

Seeing that the iron sword was getting closer and closer, a shot stabbed obliquely, and the head of the spear hit the tip of the iron sword accurately.

Shoot, cut! Neat.

Ning Que's eyes were extremely hot, and he looked at Jin Lin, who had ruined his good deeds, who was dressed in red and iron armor, and his handsome cheeks looked directly at each other.

"If you want to kill my brother, you must pass me first." Jin Lin raised his spear and looked at Ning Que with a cold face.

Ning Que glanced at the three of them, the thief captured the king first, and the snake hit seven inches, for the trident combination composed of three people, the first thing to bear the brunt of course is to solve the weakest one first, so that they are missing one of the three, and their strength will definitely decrease sharply.

Suddenly, the thirty-three swordsmanship of the cold wind was fully interpreted, and the iron sword in his hand flew to his heart's content, as if he was not holding a sword in his hand, but a chilling cold wind.

Under the light of the sword, the sword pressure rushed straight towards Jin Yu, and the thirty-three style swordsmanship changed strangely and unpredictably, and Jin Yu looked straight at the iron sword in Ning Que's hand, changing back and forth. The brain was running rapidly, recording every change in Ning Que's exquisite sword moves.

Yu Yongnian was on the right and Jin Lin was on the left, and the two of them clearly felt the heavy killing intent projected by Ning Que on Jin Yu.

The two of them looked at each other without saying a word, each clenched their weapons, and stepped forward, wanting to repel Ning Que's threatening attack this time.

Suddenly, Ning Que Iron Sword struck, and a wave of spiritual power that soared into the sky burst out from the tip of the sword, and with astonishing speed and strength, he knocked out Jin Lin and Yu Yongnian's spear and sword barriers. The body rushed up with the iron sword and stabbed at Jin Yu.

This sword, the spiritual power is surging and unstoppable, with unparalleled sharpness, riding the wind and waves, as if the sky can be pierced by him.

It was also under this sword that Jin Yu's strong sense of crisis swept in.

First, a sword broke through the blocking of Yu Yongnian and Jin Lin, and then, the cold air was restrained, and faintly, a little starlight gathered on the iron sword, which seemed to contain a terrible destructive power.

"Now, who else can protect you?" Ning Que smiled slightly, his face was full of coldness, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, "Little cub, you died at the hands of me Ning Que today, and you are not abyss." ”

Killing Jin Yu was the first link that Ning Que did to kill the trio.

Yu Yongnian, Jin Lin turned around and looked at Ning Que who was killed by Jin Yu with a sword, all of them frowned, the former threw his long sword and flew straight towards Ning Que, and the latter strode forward, the spear was horizontal, and chased in the direction of Ning Que.

It's just that the speed of the two of them is obviously not as fast as Ning Que's blasted sword.

"Die!" Ning Que's face was bruised, his voice was full of murderous intent, and he stepped forward, and the iron sword went straight to Jin Yu's throat.

The cold wind was cold, gently blowing the bangs on the young man's forehead, and the cold sword qi attacked.

Seventeen Style: Cold Sword Lingyun

As soon as Ning Que made a move, the sword qi was horizontal, this sword was his fastest sword, and what he wanted was to kill Jin Yu directly, leaving no way to live.

The force reached the upper innate level, and it was the fastest sword of the sword intent martial artist, and the terrifying sword intent penetrated the air and went straight to the front of Jin Yu, almost suffocating Jin Yu, and his whole body seemed to be penetrated.

Taking a light breath, Jin Yu's eyes were sharp, and he faced the iron sword, his internal strength surged, and his technique changed.

Shadow Bondage!

At the beginning of the technique, the iron sword, which was attacking quickly, seemed to be restrained by an invisible force, and it stopped abruptly.

With Jin Yu's current strength, he wants to rely on the shadow restraint technique to restrain Ning Que, and there is little hope, as long as the other party uses a little force, he can break free from his control, but the iron sword is different, and the spiritual power contained in the iron sword is definitely not as much as on its body.

As long as the iron sword paused for a while, it was enough for him to escape completely, and the moment the iron sword stopped, Ning Que reacted, and his spiritual power suddenly surged, forcibly breaking free of the restraints, and when he wanted to stab Jin Yu again, the other party had already dodged.

The opportunity is fleeting, and the difference is not a fraction of a second, and with a sigh of regret, Ning Que is on the side of his body, and he narrowly dodges the whistling sword. A backhand blow repelled Yu Yongnian's slap.

After dodging a sword and struggling to repel Yu Yong, Ning Que's thought of regretting that he had not been able to kill Jin Yu just now just arose, and in an instant, his pupils shrank, and he saw a spear, coming straight and killing him.

The head of the gun is straight and powerful, fierce and abnormal, and the three elements of fast and accurate and ruthless moves are brought into full play, relying on strong spiritual power, Ning Que threw the iron sword and knocked out Jin Lin's offensive.

Before he had time to catch his breath, the spear came again, and when he couldn't dodge, the head of the spear stabbed into Ning Quede's left arm.

Back to the horse pistol, a good shot back to the horse pistol, this sudden shot killed Ning Que unexpectedly.

In the distance, everyone who had been watching the battle for a long time was all shocked by the situation of this summit, and their hearts were beating faster and faster.

Guan Qing's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, but he didn't make any sound, and looked at Ning Que who was shot in surprise, since Ning Que appeared, his heart was like a pool of cold lake water, always calm, cold.

Because he knew that as long as Ning Que was there, then no one in the Qi army who came to sneak attack today would be able to leave. This is an extreme affirmation and trust in his strength.

But now, Ning Que, who has always been high and dominant, was injured, and this was the first time he had seen someone hurt Ning Que since he followed Wang Yihu.

Guan Qing's heart was like a stormy wave, the waves were rolling, but then, he stopped the horror, just because he saw that Ning Que, who had been shot, had a flat expression, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a smile suddenly hung up.

Jin Yu, Yu Yongnian surrounded Jin Lin, and looked at Ning Que who suddenly raised a weird smile with a cautious face, always feeling a little unsteady.

In the sky, the white clouds that were originally closely embraced near Yulong Lake spread out at some point, and the sun fell straight down, illuminating the earth.

In the woods, the figure who had been hiding on the tree for a long time watched the battle in the formation with great interest, and said in a low voice: "Yes, yes, it seems that the real test of alcohol and medicine has begun." ”

Ning Que looked directly at Jin Lin, who injured him with a gun, raised his right hand and gently put it on the barrel of the gun.

Jin Lin was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the man who didn't seem to be strong had such huge strength. Under the majestic and domineering force, Ning Que forcibly pulled the spear head out of the flesh and blood of his left arm.

Immediately afterwards, his right hand exerted his strength again, and with a bang, the barrel of the gun made of fine iron was broken by him.

Under the momentum brought by the broken spear, Jin Lin retreated a few steps slightly, touched the broken barrel, and looked solemnly at the culprit who broke the spear.

"Very good, you really have some ability, you have such cultivation at a young age, it seems that the talent potential of my younger generation is not bad." Ning Que said.

After speaking, he didn't stop, he flew out, the iron sword was raised, and the fierce aura on his body was like a tide, rising to the sky, for a while, the momentum was domineering and fierce, and no one could resist half a point.

The three of them were all running their internal strength, preoccupied, and rushed forward together.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead." Ning Que smiled coldly, "The injury I received just now, now I want you to pay back double." ”