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"Okay."

Ning Yue's answer was very crisp, without dragging his feet at all. That straightforwardness made Senior Brother Huang instantly unacceptable, and he thought that he was in too much pain and had auditory hallucinations.

The next moment, the grabbed right arm was directly released, and the cold blade clamped on the side neck was also moved, but before Senior Brother Huang had time to rejoice, a sudden burst of strength bombarded his back, and the whole person couldn't stabilize his body, bounced up, and walked towards the vertical and horizontal phantom in the distant battle.

Behind him, Ning Yue quickly withdrew his flying left foot, changed his sword in his right hand, and looked coldly at Senior Brother Huang who was in the battle in front of him, with a cold flicker in his eyes.

Laugh at! Laugh at!

The cross-shaped cold light suddenly shone brightly, tearing the body apart unimpeded, and behind the blood, the two figures were suddenly stunned, and looked at each other, with a stunned expression.

Themselves, in a hurry, they thought that it was the enemy who was attacking, and they fought back. But he never thought that it would be his own classmate.

At the moment of astonishment, Ning Yue took the opportunity to kick his feet, flew over, and brushed a little scarlet fluttering in the wind between the left fingers of the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword, and the dripping blood droplets froze in an instant.

Everything in heaven and earth seems to be imprisoned in this sudden change.

The first type, instantaneous.

Ping!

The sword came out, the knife folded, and the sword momentum of the stroke cut horizontally with an arc of red light. Under the forest, more vivid flying blood splattered into the air, and at the end of the scarlet, the unabated fierceness instantly cut into the second body.

Laugh at!

The dark Xuan ancient sword ran through his right shoulder, Ning Yue attached another kick, kicked the figure in front of him hard, and stomped him on the ground, suddenly hearing the strong wind coming from the back of his head, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and let it come.

In the blink of an eye, the wind stopped abruptly, and a figure fell to its knees, a large amount of blood gushing out of the slashed sword marks on his chest.

"Don't act rashly, in that case, you can save a life."

Leng Leng left a word, Ning Yue turned around and stepped out.

Defeat two people in one move, wound but not kill. If he wanted to, an instant was enough to kill.

Clang!

In the splash of firelight, two blades were swept away with an axe, Yin Jintong laughed and retreated to Ning Yue's side, touched his shoulder, nodded his head heavily, and said, "Good guy, you are ruthless enough, and you can solve the two directly." ”

"Your sword is so fast, I can only see a trace of afterimage."

Bai Liwen also came to Ning Yue's side, with a trace of doubt in her eyes. As a sorcerer, he has a greater control over the power of the elements. Similarly, her sensory ability was also superior to that of ordinary martial artists, but she couldn't catch Ning Yue's clear movements in her sight just now.

This point has only appeared in the face of the strong people of the Wind Riding Realm before.

"Lingpin martial arts, it's that sudden sword, except for fast, there is nothing."

Ning Yue smiled, naturally it was impossible to explain the truth. Immediately, the smile that hung on the corner of his mouth was a little abusive, and he looked at the two elite disciples of Xingyu Hall whose faces had changed in front of him, and hummed, "Now, it's three against two." ”

In an instant, one of them's face changed again, and he turned around and beckoned: "Hey, what are you still doing in a daze, let's go together!" The honor of Xingyu Hall lies in each of our disciples! ”

When the words fell, more than a dozen figures hurriedly arrived with their blades raised and stood in a row.

However, in the same place, almost half of the figures were still hesitant, their faces were embarrassed, and they were obviously entangled.

"What are you still doing in a daze!"

The previous elite disciple drank fiercely, his face angry.

"Senior Brother Ge, are all the words that Senior Brother Huang said just now true? It was not Ning Yue who killed the Heavenly Sword Alliance, but the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, and our fellow senior brother was an accomplice. So, what are the reasons for us to stand here and fight today? ”

A disciple looked at Senior Brother Huang, whose corpse was mutilated on the ground, and shook his head.

Suddenly, Senior Brother Ge shouted angrily: "That's all fake, it's Huang Zheng's nonsense in order to survive, you don't understand!" Ning Yue killed the Nine Elders of our Xingyu Palace, that is a sure thing, do you understand? If you're afraid, get out now, Xingyu Hall doesn't have a bad seed like you! ”

Nodding his head in understanding, the disciple was still a little hesitant, but he slowly drew the saber at his waist. Xingyu Hall is one of the eight major sects of the Snow Dragon Empire, and if he is driven out, the other seven will not accept him for the sake of his own reputation. Without the protection and teaching of the sect, he didn't know if he would be able to continue to cultivate smoothly in the future.

In one example, the remaining hesitants also showed their blades and set up their positions to face the battle. The disciples of the sect eat and live together in cultivation on weekdays, and if they go side by side, the tacit understanding between them is naturally indispensable.

"It's a bit difficult, I'm afraid there is no perfect solution."

Yin Jintong grinned, and more than thirty sect disciples rushed up, and he boasted that he could deal with it. However, once the full force is deployed, there is no longer any sense of proportion, and it is very likely that a young disciple will be killed by mistake by accident.

He also came from a sect and was not a murderer. If you can, all you want is to hit the person in front of you and leave, unless you have to, and never hurt people's lives.

Moreover, so many young sect disciples in front of him were just bewitched by others, not out of their own will to be the enemy.

"Is there a way to put them all down without hurting their lives?"

Ning Yue asked Bai Liwen softly, once the melee began, there was no way to control the situation at all.

Bai Liwen shook her head, her face was embarrassed, and replied: "The Yin Yang Spell is not omnipotent, at most five people can be brought down at one time. And last night, I helped you adjust your internal breath, which consumed a lot, and I am afraid that you can only use it twice. ”

With a long exhale, Ning Yue glanced at Han Jing, who was still fighting with Brother Fu, and sighed softly: "In this case, capture the thief and capture the king first." You stabilize the situation, and I'll go and capture one more person. With a sufficient amount of hostages, it should be possible to get out. ”

"Move fast."

Bai Liwen's palms were wrong, and the few streamers under the little hand were almost transparent, looming, the strength was very unstable, and a trace of difficulty was frowned between her eyebrows.

Almost, to the limit.

"Don't worry, soon."

Ning Yue smiled weirdly, raised his left arm, and the horizontally slashed Dark Xuan Ancient Sword slowly cut through his skin, and the overflowing blood stained the blade. The brownish-red rust had faded a little, and a faint dark red flashed above the three-foot edge.

"Yes, take you, soon!"

Senior Brother Ge snorted disdainfully, relying on the fact that there were many people on his side, and he had no fear. With a step forward, the short sword in his hand rotated, and a few pale mist condensed on the blade, and the ice crystals glowing with a faint silver light quickly covered the blade, freezing into a more slender blade.

With a curl of sword eyebrows, Ning Yue walked out of the middle of Yin Jintong and Bai Liwen, raised his sword and pointed, and shouted: "Then try it." ”

Zheng –

The sword roared, and the castration was awe-inspiring. His sword was very fast, and several illusionary sword qi phantoms hovered around the dark red edge, closing and condensing, overlapping a sword momentum that was even more powerful, and it was incomparable.

Mortal inferior martial arts, chasing the wind and shadows!

"Carving insect skills!"

The sword momentum was continuous, but it was a simple sword qi roaring, and the gap was less than the fluctuation of any elemental power. Senior Brother Ge reacted immediately, this blow was not at all at the level of spiritual martial arts, and he had a little more confidence in his heart.

"Mortal martial arts, it's okay to keep and bully a martial artist who is lower than you? It's too much of an overestimation of yourself when it was used against me! ”

Facing the attack, the sword came out, and the frozen blade pierced through the void, and a series of crystal ice flowers condensed on the trajectory of the stroke.

Bite!

The two figures staggered in an instant, and at first glance, it seemed that there was no winner or loser.

After the lightning and fire, Ning Yue quickly turned around, twisted the long sword in his hand, and swept back, and the pursuit came instantly.

At the same moment, Senior Brother Ge bowed his body, and the ice sword was raised, drawing an arc from bottom to top.

Ping!

The two swords touched again, breaking through the sword qi and roaring cold wind poured on Ning Yue's body, and the sharp ice crystals cut through his robe, flying a little bright red. However, the scars were soon covered in a layer of coldness, frozen in flesh.

"Die!"

A sword has an advantage, Senior Brother Ge is even more arrogant, kicking on the ground, instantly bursting out, holding the sword in both hands, and slashing it is a fierce slash.

Clang!

Without dodging or dodging, Ning Yue's horizontal sword resisted hard, and in the midst of the fierce collision, the dark Xuan ancient sword trembled, and the strength of the shock even pushed the person with the sword back, and the whole person floated into the air and quickly routed.

Senior Brother Ge still wanted to pursue, but the moment his figure came out, his expression suddenly turned grim, and he subconsciously raised his ice sword and stopped in front of him.

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

The whistling sword wind swept down, and the invisible sharp sword light was hidden inside.

Sword Wind, Roar!

"Is it possible that you only have this means?"

With another roar, Senior Brother Ge forcibly swung his sword and slashed, and a snowstorm suddenly appeared, and countless pale and cold flew all over the sky. However, it was only a blink of an eye, but in this moment, the sword was shattered and scattered, and there was not a trace left.

But in the withering sword wind, what he saw was Ning Yue, whose departure speed had increased again, and he quickly retreated in the opposite direction, not fleeing, but having another goal!

In that direction, it was precisely the position where Han Jing and Brother Fu were fighting.

"It's not good, rich brother, be careful of sneak attacks!"

At this moment, Senior Brother Ge suddenly realized that the "thief and king" in Ning Yue's mouth was not himself at all, and he was not weighty enough. Except for the seven elders in the fierce battle in the distance, the highest status of the Xingyu Hall here is Brother Fu.

In the collision just now, Ning Yue's real purpose was to quickly break through to that direction with the help of the power of the shock, and he couldn't be detected at the first time, and he didn't have time to remind him!

When the reminder sounded, the oblique dark red sword light was only three meters away from the two figures in the fierce battle, and at that moment, everything in the world was engraved in Ning Yue's slightly narrowed eyes, and the colors faded almost black and white, and all the time flow seemed to freeze.

Secret Sword of Darkness, Type 1, Instantaneous!

Just like Bai Liwen, now he also has little Xuan power left, and the power consumption of the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword is huge, and he can't swing a few moves at all.

So, it's a must!

Ping!

Unexpectedly, under the slash of the dark red sword light, a dark golden streamer suddenly turned to block, and it actually stopped the surprise attack of the sword, and the edge stopped at the last two inches behind the rich brother.

However, the disciples of the Xingyu Hall who looked at it from afar didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief at all, and the battle continued.

At this moment, Ning Yue suddenly smiled, his goal had been achieved. From the very beginning, he had no intention of relying on himself to capture a peak state Spirit Awakening Realm fivefold powerhouse.

However, Han Jing can, and the opportunity he has already created.