210 Thunder
At this moment, in the mirror image of the sky, Ning Yuan was fighting fiercely with a blue-haired man.
The blue-haired man was surrounded by hundreds of throwing knives, and his feet rested on one of them. He constantly ordered all the flying swords to attack Ning Yuan. Each of his throwing knives was ferocious, and wherever he passed, the void was erased. Ning Yuan was like a dragon, taking a special step and dodging a burst of flying knives. "Controlling hundreds of flying swords is Hang Taibai, a major general of the Qinggang faction. He had a good reputation when he was in the outer court a long time ago. His strength is unquestionable. He even challenged one of the Five Kings of the Heavenly Valley. Many years after he had entered the valley, no one saw him fight again. Unexpectedly, today, because the challenger was lucky to see his "Ten Thousand Souls Sword", an old classmate in the same class as Hang Taibai sighed. Tianyan College regards talent and strength as the top priority. Some of its old students have been idle since they entered college. They have been outside the school and have lost all their students. However, some of their peers have made their way into the university interior and achieved immortal achievements, leaving them far behind the times.
There are not a few old students who know Hang Taibai. There is a lot of discussion in all corners of Meigu. More people are beginning to question the identity of the challenger.
"The Trumpeter of the End of the World is so familiar, how can I not remember who is in the Valley of the Humans?" Some old students frowned. Ning Yuan is a freshman, and once he enters the university, he is an on-campus student. Therefore, the old classmates from other schools naturally don't know what he looks like.
But the freshmen are different. When they saw who was fighting in the mirror, they all boiled for a while.
"This is Ning Yuan's battle body! This is the first freshman to fight with Hangzhou Taibai! Some new classmates shouted excitedly, for fear that the old classmates who usually thought they were right would not be heard.
"How is that possible? Although Nanningyuan is the first among the freshmen, compared to the old classmates in the inner courtyard, Nanningyuan is just a scumbag. Why does he still want to press the horn of the end of the world? "Some of the old students sniffed it and didn't believe it.
"It's true! When I was a freshman martial artist, I used to glance at each other from a distance. Such an extraordinary momentum must be the body that fights! "There were some new students who were passionate and arguing with the old students.
As more and more new students got to know Ning Yuan, there were more and more arguments, and some old students began to choose to believe in Ning Yuan.
"I don't say I've seen all the old students in the inner courtyard, but nine times out of ten, I have some impressions." There is a good chance that such a person is a freshman. Some old classmates said that some people believed that the plum valley was boiling immediately.
"A freshman who has just entered Tianya Academy for a few months has sounded the horn of Tianya. He has been fighting with characters like Hang Taibai. How is this possible? "Some old people don't want to believe in this kind of madness.
"Don't forget that he's a war group, a descendant of a war clan that hasn't been seen in 30,000 years! From ancient times to the present, Tianya Academy has always had so many amazing new students. Perhaps in this freshman class, such a figure has appeared again. Someone exclaimed.
In the image projected from the sky, Ning Yuan was trapped in the sword array arranged by Hang Taibai. He was attacked everywhere with throwing knives. For a while, he felt that demand outstripped supply.
In Meigu's corner, Lu Qiu's Xing Jun and Dale stood side by side, staring at the battle in the sky, their faces heavy.
"He's right." Xing Jun opened his mouth and smiled bitterly. As a bull demon, he has always been very conceited, but after entering Tianya Academy, he was repeatedly suppressed by Ning Yuan. Now, when he saw the other party blowing the horn of the end of the world and dueling with Hang Taibai and other masters, he felt a burst of extreme bitterness.
"His sword is faster. Lu Qiudai stared coldly at the stone sword in Ning Yuan's hand in the picture.
The reputation of the Aokamon Ten Thousand Divine Sword resounded throughout Kyushu. Lu Qiudai once fought against the descendants of this sect. However, the people who fought with him before were not as good as Hang Taibai, who used to wield ten thousand divine swords. Lu Qiudai glanced at the sword formation facing Ning Yuanbu and was confused for a while. He was the one who was surrounded by a row of swords. But he also discovered Ning Yuan's growth. At the beginning, Ning Yuan was in the chattering forest, making the speed of the sword far inferior to him. But now he is fighting Hang Taibai. The stone sword in his hand was like a mirage. Each sword is better than his own prosperity.
In just a few months, the strength of the other party has changed so much? This made Lu Qiudai difficult to accept for a while, so his face would be as heavy as Xing Jun's.
In another corner of Meigu, Yuying's two peach-colored eyes stared at the sky. Not far from her, the faces of Prince Fulong and Emperor Zhu were very depressed.
I still remember that in Liangzhou, they once attacked together and the messenger of peace killed the people in the mirror. At that time, although they failed to defeat each other, the gap between the two sides was not large. Now that things have changed, they have been studying in the outer courtyard for a long time, while the other party has entered the valley of the earth and competed with an excellent student of Tianya Academy.
This chasm was like a chasm that discouraged all three hearts. They were all rare geniuses, but since the outbreak of the war, they could only be overshadowed by his light.
"I shouldn't have offended him. If you offend such a great enemy, even the troops behind us will suffer in the future. Yu Ying smiled bitterly. She regretted that she was not polite to Ning Yuan in Guangyuan City. If she had torch-like eyes at that time, she would not regard the other party as an enemy, but as a true friend, and would most likely bring a strong alliance to the Yu family in Liangzhou in the future.
"It's useless to regret it until now. Fortunately, our previous conflicts with him can only be seen as petty quarrels. "Maybe the other party forgot." Zhu Huangsan's son comforted himself. Si Yaotian had a conflict with the Yu family in Liangzhou, but due to the friendship between the elders of the two sides, he was no longer hostile to Prince Fu Long and Yu Ying.
"He is a good friend of my unworthy brotherhood and peacemaker. Of course, we don't have to worry about his retaliation. But I don't think I'm worse than others. Someday, I will surpass theirs. "Prince Fulong's eyes are firm. He always remembered the shame of Ning Yuan's soul beating. Even if the other party becomes stronger, he will not be discouraged. One day, he must defeat him.
Hearing Prince Fulong's words, the other two nodded, but they were still very entangled in their hearts.
On the east side of the Plum Valley, Gai Xingluo stood on the top of the tree, and when he saw the battle of Ningyuan in the air, he jumped down from the top of the tree, turned around and went deep into the valley, and began to cultivate himself.
Bang! On the top floor, Zhu Ziyi walked into his body, and the heavy Huang fist shook the house to pieces, and his face was miserable.
"In a very short period of time, you have achieved more than so many days and made such a big move! What are you hiding from me? Are you saying that you left me and went to the palace alone? "In the valley of the earth, this battle is unprecedented.
Hang Taibai has hundreds of flying swords and thousands of divine swords, smashing heaven and earth. Ning Yuan was surrounded by a sword array, and the stone sword in his hand was like a mirage. He kept picking up the opponent's flying sword to block the sword formation.
They are known for their infinite variations in knife technique. It is said that once they fall into it, it will be difficult for them to survive. Although Ning Yuan's sword was sharper than the other, the surrounding sword arrays were scattered, stirring up layers of opportunities for fierce peace envoys to rush towards Ning Yuan.
Ning Yuan's face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit. Hang Taibai is his fifth opponent after entering the Earth Valley. His cultivation was also refining the Eight Heavens Spirit, which was equal to himself. However, his combat effectiveness is completely different from the previous ones. As soon as the two sides started fighting, Ning Yuan fell everywhere, and he couldn't even get close at this time.
Hang Taibai is a smart man. As early as when Ning Yuan challenged the last 5 people on the list, he knew his details. He knew he was good at getting up close. Therefore, all attacks are mainly long-range attacks, and he wants to use the changeable sword array and the peacemaker and the peacemaker Ning Yuan.
Ning Yuan knew the other party's intentions, so it was impossible to wait for the peace messenger. He made a seal of the Heaven Swallowing Treasure Vase with his own hands. The golden vase suddenly fell from the sky, shrouded in a corner of the sword array, and confronted the flying sword inside. In this way, there were flaws in the corners of the sword formation, and Ning Yuan faced it even more calmly.
As soon as his big sleeve was thrown away, the Wind Burial Technique unfolded, and an endless strong wind blew out of the air, and in an instant, a corner of the sword array spread out, and he walked out and removed the sword array.
In the blink of an eye, the secret meaning of Wukong, Wukong, Wukong, and Wukong was vividly interpreted by him. As long as he can get close to Hang Taibai, the battle will be over immediately.
However, Hang Taibai was calm and confident. Two streams of cold electricity shot out of his eyes. Seven colorful flying swords rushed into the open space and appeared around him.
Red, orange, red, green, blue, and purple, these seven swords were completely different from the hundreds that had come before, and each one was full of terror. Ning Yuan's eyebrows jumped, and he just swept them in a hurry. He knew that these seven flying knives were all above the five spirits, and they had already derived the soul of soldiers.
If it's just a sword, it's not afraid at all. However, the seven weapons that originated from the soldier's spirit were connected together, and their deterrent power was even higher than that of the nine soul-level weapons. This Hang Taibai is really rich. Ning Yuan said secretly, but he rushed forward with his sword without fear.
If his body was photoelectric, it hadn't yet arrived, and the shadowless sword had already turned into a thousand swords, and the light pierced through.
Although he couldn't see the shadow of Ning Yuan's sword clearly, the colorful swords went hand in hand, forming an arc that firmly locked the emptiness in front of him.
Thundered!
There is an inexplicable connection between the seven flying swords. After forming an arc-shaped sword formation, the power is greatly increased. Its void collapsed automatically, revealing a vast expanse of darkness and nothingness.
When Ning Yuan saw this scene, the stabbed sword suddenly retreated, and the other big sleeve also swung with it. When the sky was full of thunderclouds, he flew out, stood up in the storm, and crashed into Hang Taibai.
The dark blue tourmaline was sprinkled with thousands of thunders, and at this moment the sky seemed to have come to an end. Tiancong Thunder Cloud Sound is the weapon of the Eight Spirit Peak. Before Ning Yuan's cultivation, his strength was very limited. However, at this time, his cultivation had reached the eightfold realm of the gods. After sacrificing this seal, his power can be fully activated.
The dragon god appeared, roaring, and the thundercloud seal in the sky fell heavily on Hang Taibai with unprecedented power!
Hang Taibai's face changed slightly. He didn't have time to control the colorful sword array for defense. He could only quickly retreat and shrink to an inch under the blue light under his feet.
However, just as he was about to retreat, a thunderous sound rang in his ears. "Shh
Prajna knows the sea. At this moment, Hangzhou Taibai's divinity suddenly wavered, and a brief gap appeared. He has been through many battles and is strong-willed. He recovered quickly. However, all Ning Yuan needed was a moment, less than 1% of the rest time. The blankness of this moment was enough to make the Heavenly Thundercloud Seal come head-on.
Bang bang!
The sound of Ganglei's explosion was incessant, and the cracks in the surrounding voids were faintly visible. Hang Taibai's embarrassed figure rushed out from under the seal, as if he was scorched, and his outstanding demeanor was exhausted. He doesn't have a problem, though. At this time, his eyes were cold, and he rushed from all directions with hundreds of flying swords and colorful sword formations, and the peace messenger would be Ning Yuan peace messenger peace messenger.
A black wind blew in Ning Yuan, and he was in a good mood, and the stronger Hang Taibai became, the more excited he became. Faced with a myriad of swords, he withdrew the sword in his hand and began to wrestle with his body.
Disa let go. Ning Yuan made countless intricate hand swords, imprinted with fists, palms, and fingers that could blow away all the flying swords that approached. In the end, his thousands of attacks turned into a finger pointing at Hang Taibai in the distance.
The sky is missing fingers!
At this time, the wind and clouds change color. The flying swords all shattered.
Hangzhou Taibai saw that his pupils contracted like needles, and the light of the seven-colored sword array roared. The spiritual shadows of the soldiers were so vivid that he tried to block Ning Yuan's fingers.
However, as a high-level combat skill, Tiankui is known for its war clans. How terrible its power is. It flew with red, yellow, green, and purple swords, overturning its sword light. Finally, it points to the front of Hang Taibai.
Click Click to click.
The emptiness suddenly collapsed. The terrifying explosive force rushed straight to hang Taibai, shook him alive, and flew out. He vomited three mouthfuls of blood!
He looked at Ning Yuan who came out of the besieged city, and felt powerless in his heart.
Ning Yuan's figure did not hesitate. Hang Taibai was a good opponent when he was sick. But there were 14 people waiting for him. He can't afford to spend too much time. Therefore, when he points out that invalidity is stagnant, which restricts the actions of the other side. He then pointed out that the colorful glow is produced at the fingertips.
Ning Yuan's original stunt "Yuehua" fell on Hang Taibai without any suspense at this moment.
Hangzhou Taibai tries to resist the invasion of colorful light. When he felt the power of the endless years, his face suddenly changed and he lost his voice. "The time power of the divine rain, how is it possible!"
It is impossible for Hang Taibai to live like this. He felt that the vitality in his body was rapidly waning, and his blue hair began to turn mottled white. His face changed for a moment, and finally he gritted his teeth and turned to Ning Yuan. "Stop, I'm giving up!"
Hearing his words, Ning Yuan immediately stopped, the power of "Flying over China" disappeared, and the colorful light also disappeared.
Out of danger, Hang breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Ning Yuan in disbelief Judging by your fighting style, you should be fighting physically, but why do you have the strength of time and so many powerful skills? ”
Hang Taibai has read family history books since he was a child and knows a lot about the Warring States family. Those who fight in war are self-cultivation and use martial arts, but their skills are slightly weak. This is also their biggest weakness. While they can lower their skill level with a single effort, they can also get stuck when they encounter truly unpredictable and treacherous technology. As soon as the battle began, he saw through the weaknesses of the combat body in order to meet the enemy with a sword formation. However, the battle body in front of him was beyond his understanding of the war clan. The opponent is not only physically strong and combative, but also has mastered a series of esoteric techniques. Even if the other party did not use physical strength, Hang Taibai was shocked to find that he had the ability to fight against himself.
Such a celestial pride appeared in the valley. Hang Taibai suddenly found that the valley was about to be restless. He will never be the last target of the other side.
Sure enough, Ning Yuan didn't stay in Hang Taibai's residence for too long. His figure turned into a streamer, and he walked straight to where the next student was in the valley.
At this moment, many students of Tianya Academy, who saw this scene through the Heavenly Mirror, were boiling. "Hang Taibai lost! It was a terrible battle. Even the young master of the Qinggang faction was defeated! The old rumors are true. As soon as Sengoku appears in the land of Kyushu, there will be endless riots. "Some students were shocked. He and Hang Taibai are on the same course of treatment. He once witnessed the myth of invincibility with his own eyes, until he met Xu Xinhe, one of the five kings of the Heavenly Bone. How similar was the Dark Lord back then to today's battlebody? They are all so young and domineering!
"Xiao Ningzi, it's so good! Peacemaker to all the people in the valley! Long Beach was no longer in a hurry to leave, he looked at the mirror image in the sky, and only felt his blood boiling. Ning Yuan is creating a myth. He defeated six students in the valley. Everyone held their breath wondering how far he could go.
With his body in the sky, Ning Yuan will appear in the residence of the seventh enemy.
The buildings here are dark and dark, and the dark clouds on the roofs make people feel dark and eerie.
The seventh enemy was thin and small, and looked like a boy. He sat in the doorway, curled up in a black robe. His eyes give a sense of calm.
Seeing Ning Yuan's arrival, his pair of peace messenger's gloomy eyes glanced at him, with a gloomy smile on his lips.
Ning Yuan's eyes were dignified, his mind was outstanding, and his achievements were slightly lower than Hang Taibai's, but his ranking was higher than that of the other party. From this angle, we can see some clues.
The house on the other side was dark and dark, as if it could swallow up all the sunlight. Ning Yuan wanted to smell a familiar smell inside.
"Peacebringer Soul Restoration?" He raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect to meet a peacemaker cultivator in this valley. You must know that cultivating the Peace Messenger Soul has always been the most mysterious of the cultivators of all sects, and it is also the most difficult to fight against. Ning Yuan had fought against several powerful Peace Messenger Dao masters in the Nine Shadows Diagram. Every battle was almost dangerous, and even almost fatal.
Facing the mysterious peace messenger soul cultivation, Ning Yuan was on guard again. At the same time, the spirit of war is higher.
"I've been waiting for a long time." The boy, with a pale complexion, stood up. He was thinner and shorter than Ning Yuan had imagined. He wears a black robe, which looks very loose. When he spoke, there were no mood fluctuations in the eyes of the peacemaker god, which made people unconsciously a little frightened.
Ning Yuan rose into the air, fell into the other party's courtyard, and slowly walked towards the other party. His left hand shook slightly, and the golden light began to spread, as if to pierce the place where the peacemaker was so angry.
The boy was still expressionless, letting Ning Yuan approach him step by step, as if he didn't know about his arrival. Ning Yuan was heavily guarded. He couldn't see through the other party, and the method of cultivating the soul of the peacemaker was even more elusive. If he is not careful, he will fall into the trap of the other party.
When Ning Yuan came to the three feet in front of the boy, a sharp cry sounded in his ears, and the ground suddenly began to turn into black mud, which made his body sink uncontrollably.
Here it comes. Ning Yuanmu is dignified. Peacebringer Soul cultivation has always been good at ambushes and traps. They are the Dark Peacebringer experts. At this time, when you enter the opponent's territory, the opponent must have prepared everything. But Ning Yuan didn't care. This time he's here to hone himself. The stronger and more difficult the enemy, the more helpful it will be for him.
Prosperity! Ning Yuan's foot pushed hard, and the power of the dragon elephant fell into the black mud along the soles of his feet, and suddenly exploded a lot of mud, and Ning Yuan also used this power to climb into the air, trying to get rid of the other party's restraints. However, when the mud splashes into the air, it turns into a ferocious peacemaker aura again and again. It was like a poisonous snake that wanted to wrap Ning Yuan on the ground.
The face of the peacemaker boy was expressionless. At this time, the pupils of a pair of peacemakers turned slightly. The thin palms extend out of the sleeves at the same time, and the palms are spread upwards. An unidentified object wriggled in the flesh at the palmprints.
The scene was sinister and gloomy. Ning Yuan didn't know what to do, so he decided to strike first.
"Shh The Prajna Heart Thunder attacked each other at great speed, but the never-ending Prajna Heart Thunder technique had yet to hit the target. Suddenly, the boy's body was filled with black mist, and the whole person disappeared in the next moment.
When the target disappears, the Prajna mind thunders in space without causing any change in the space.
Ning Yuan's eyes widened in fright, and at this time, his mind was frantically sweeping, trying to find the true location of the other party. However, the black mud under his feet constantly emitted black air, which immediately flooded the yard. There was a strange power in the black air that greatly affected his divinity.
The Peacemaker is like a tentacle. Thousands of people came to Ningyuan. They emitted an air of cold despair. If it invaded Ning Yuan's body, it would affect Ning Yuan's physical functions, and then disturb Ning Yuan's spiritual will. It's powerful.
In order to prevent this from happening, Ning Yuan's body flashed with golden light. He moved at high speed through the black mist, breaking through countless tentacles to find the boy's location.
Strange crawling sounds came from nowhere. Ning Yuan stagnated, his face gloomy. He looked back and saw a huge black figure in the fog, striding towards him.
Wow!
Without hesitation. Ning Yuan went straight ahead. No matter what the monster is, he will subdue it with great wisdom and strength.