He Rensi said that I dared to kill you, but he didn't say that I could kill you.

This shows that even if Yunke is the twenty-second person on the cloud list, if he wants to do it, then he will definitely do it.

Luo Ning shouted at him, "I said that there are fewer of you here, and you should also call me the number one on your cloud climbing list." ”

"I've never seen the first man. But at this point, you don't bother. You just have to wait to die. ”

Yun Ke didn't say anything more, his fingers holding the sword loosened, and then clenched again, so that he could hold his strength firmly.

Luo Ning's hand also held the firewood knife.

He Rensi frowned.

A palm wind suddenly flew over the autumn shrouded land.

Luo Ning was a little unsteady, Yun Ke stood in front of Luo Ning, the wide iron sword was held firmly by him, and there was no trembling at all.

But he knew he was no match for anyone.

Even if he broke through, the gap between the twenty-second and second places on the Dengyun list was simply a world of difference.

Xia Weishuang and Sui Mozhi withdrew and went very far.

Because they know very well who is the character, and know that if this person goes crazy, he will not care.

But now it is Luo Ning and Yunke who are suffering from the madness of who is suffering.

Luo Ning's eyes were bloodshot, and all the spiritual power left in his body was used to resist this palm wind, and it was really difficult to have the strength to fight back.

Yin Ziqing was overwhelmed by this inverted palm wind, he stared at Luo Ning who was in the center of the storm, and a look of deep worry appeared on his face, "Immortal ......"

In the midst of this palm wind.

Yunke stabilized the iron sword and spat out two more mouthfuls of blood.

As these two mouthfuls of blood spat out, he only felt that his chest became more comfortable, and he looked at the iron sword in his hand, and then a roar like an eagle striking the sky slashed across the sky.

He took a sudden step forward in the midst of this palm.

Then his face was dripping with blood from the rubble that had swept through the wind.

He held the sword in his hand, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

He was originally the twenty-second on the cloud list, not because his strength was twenty-second, but because of his style of killing people and collecting money, which many people disliked, so his ranking was slightly lower.

But at this time, Yunke broke through the realm and entered the viewing court, how many places should he rank on the cloud list?

Nobody knows.

But Yunke wants to know.

So he used his sword to ask, who was the person, and he was the second on the Dengyun list.

He wanted to see if his current strength could shake the foundation of this big tree, and there were some tears in his eyes, because his future goal was the Demon Lord.

He couldn't back down because of that.

In front of this palm wind, even Luo Ning was difficult to resist, but Yun Ke took a step forward, so the sword in his hand shone brightly.

This is the sword intent that he realized from Luo Ning Yishui's sword intent when he broke through the realm just now.

He didn't have a name yet, but he knew it was the most powerful sword he could ever make.

When this sword came out, Xia Weishuang's face was a little ugly, because he could feel that if Yun Ke desperately used this sword to kill him, he didn't know if he could make this sword next when he was ninth on the cloud list.

There are too many killings in this sword, too much decisiveness.

He Rensi looked at him with a slight smile and an approving look on his face.

"It's worthy of being a killer hired by Her Royal Highness the princess for a lot of money, it's really powerful, I'm giving you a chance, put down the sword now." ”

Yun Ke remembered Luo Ning's words, and then he stood in the palm of the wind and smiled, he asked who Si Dao, "The sword has already been unsheathed, how can it be done if you don't cut it out?"

He Rensi couldn't answer.

But there was no mercy in his hand.

He looked at Yunke who was like a lonely tree in the long wind, and then the palm finally pressed down slowly.

......

The palm wind suddenly rose, and the sword intent was crumpled.

Yunke's sword intent was inspired by Yi Shui's sword intent, and it was obviously extremely sharp.

But when this sword intent met with He Rensi's palm wind, it was just like pouring a glass of water into the fire.

His sword intent was engulfed in an instant.

Xia Weishuang and Sui Mozhi let out a sigh, and the palm wind instantly enveloped Yun Ke's body, and the breath in the air no longer had Yun Ke's sword intent.

Luo Ning stared at somewhere in the wind, as if to see something from there.

The wind swept across his face in an instant, and Luo Ning's clothes crackled in the wind, shaking like extremely hard snow frozen in winter.

He sighed, Yunke is defeated, then it is up to him.

Luo Ning bent down and bowed up, ready to meet this palm wind.

However, his sword intent had not yet poured out.

Suddenly there was some movement in the wind.

The flying sand seems to be slowing down, and the flying stones seem to be missing as much.

Luo Ning was stunned for a moment, and then he felt something.

There was a sword intent, mixed with the wind, like a tree about to fall, and like a lonely boat about to capsize in the sea.

But it staggered, looming in the wind, and it did not fall.

This is Yunke's sword intent.

The insignificant sword intent seemed to have expanded countless times at this moment, and then broke through the palm wind, starting from Yunke's sword and falling into He Rensi's palm.

Yunke straightened up in the wind and sand sword intent.

The hand holding the sword shook.

An explosion centered on him suddenly spread out in all directions, and the palm wind collided with the sword intent, and then time seemed to freeze in an instant.

The wind suddenly stopped, and the sword intent was no longer there.

The wind and sand that rose up were fixed in the air.

But it was only a short moment, and then the sand and soil that had settled down one after another, like August snow, fell on the heads of Yunke and Luo Ning.

Yunke stood in the dust.

Turning around, the dust covered the surface of his feet.

Blood trickled down his sleeves and trousers onto the dust.

He Rensi stood still and did not move.

Because he doesn't need to move.

Yunke stood still and did not move.

Because in the face of the pressure of this palm wind, he couldn't move at all.

Ho Rensi said approvingly, "What a fast sword." ”

Yun Ke didn't answer, suddenly bent down, and began to cough painfully, but before he could cough, a red blood stain appeared on the dust.

He Rensi said, "With this sword alone, your true strength on the Cloud Climbing List can be in the top ten." ”

Yunke raised his head painfully and looked at He Rensi, "I think twenty-two is very good. ”

He Rensi didn't pay any attention to him, he looked at Luo Ning, who was also covered in dust standing behind Yunke.

"Lord Luoshan, it's your turn. ”

His voice was as flat as water.

Yunke said to Luo Ning with some apologies, "I did my best." ”

Luo Ning replied lightly, "It's okay, I'll do my best." ”

......

But Yunke and he are extremely clear about Luo Ning's strength, no matter how hard he tries, how can he be anyone's opponent?

But Luo Ning still didn't give up.

He looked at He Rensi calmly, ready to take out the knife.

......