It's not just Yunke.

At this time, Xia Weishuang, who was outside the battlefield, was endless, and the three of He Rensi were also feeling the sword intent of this sword.

They fantasized about how they should take this sword if they were Yunke, and their realm strength was equal to that of Yunke.

After thinking for a moment, they shook their heads one after another.

Because they found that Luo Ning's sword was too strong.

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Yunke pressed Luo Ning's ninefold realm.

If it was an ordinary cultivator, there was no way to make up for this ninefold realm strength by any means.

But Luo Ning relied on the Yi Shui sword intent in his hand to pull up the gap.

Yun Ke squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the sword momentum that filled the sky like the Yellow River.

He also knew that this sword was very strong.

Moreover, this sword is also Luo Ning's realm-breaking sword, which is a sword at the peak of his aura at this time.

Yun Ke could obviously retreat and try his best to dodge this sword, but the chopping wood sword intent mixed with this Yishui sword intent made him have nowhere to hide.

A hint of frenzy flashed in Yunke's eyes.

Twenty-four on the list.

His reputation is the worst in the list.

At the same time, he is also the most important among them, and on the cloud list, there is no cultivator who will kill people because of money, because this is a loss of face.

Yunke naturally also regards his life as extremely important.

But today, there was a hint of frenzy in his eyes.

This means that something he hasn't had in his heart for a long time has been stimulated by Luo Ning's sword.

Yun Ke looked at the sword and did not take a step back.

He likewise raised the sword in his hand, and he placed it not on his chest, but between his eyebrows.

This is the great respect for Luo Ning.

At the same time, it is also a respect for Yi Shuihan.

No one in southern Xinjiang doesn't know that it is easy to be cold.

No one in Nanjun doesn't know about Yi Shuihan.

Mr. Yi is a legend in the spiritual world.

And the people who use their swords regard Yi Shuihan as a benchmark.

It's a pity that Yi Shuihan has been missing for more than ten years.

They had only heard of Yi Shui's sword intent in legends, but they had never comprehended it.

Now in the Central Plains outside Southern Xinjiang, Jianyuan in the Central Plains, a teenager came from there.

This young man was carrying Yi Shuihan's sword, how could this not make him feel excited?

This sword was cut out, and the money that Princess Nanjun gave her was gone, and Yunke didn't think it was a very bad thing.

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His brow fluttered in the sword.

The cloak that was thrown to the ground just now didn't know where it was blown by the wind.

Luo Ning slashed the night demon with a sword on top of the green mountain, which is this kind of sword intent.

At that time, with the help of Yi Shuihan's hidden sword intent left in the black stone and bluestone, he was able to slash the night demon with a hundred demon sticks with one sword.

The sword in his hand now does not have Yi Shuihan's sword intent, but it carries his own sword intent.

So this sword is destined to be unstoppable.

Yun Ke's hands were trembling, but they didn't tremble for long, his wide and calm iron sword seemed to help him block most of Luo Ning's sword intent.

But he still has absolute self-confidence after all.

Because after all, his realm and strength are crushing Luo Ning.

But he also knew how difficult this sword was, and the iron sword was in front of Yunke, as if it had been forged into a in front of the turbulent river.

But in an instant, the dam was washed away by the river.

Yun Ke's eyes were not panicked, the iron sword in his hand swung again, and a sword intent appeared again.

Then the sword intent broke again, and Yunke waved his hand again.

Luo Ning only took out a sword from beginning to end, but just one sword almost drained all the spiritual power in his body in an instant.

Luo Ning's fingers holding the Lechuan Sword were slightly white.

The sword intent that emerged in the air slammed into the iron wall arranged by Yunke.

An invisible wave of qi suddenly spread, turning Yin Ziqing, who was standing next to him, and the yellow horse who had fallen to the ground and just struggled to stand up.

A ripple like a wave of wheat blown by the wind suddenly appeared in the invisible air.

It's obviously autumn cold, but at this time there is a summer heat.

The tip of Luo Ning's sword trembled for a moment, and then a soft cry erupted from his mouth.

That sword intent was finally completely crushed.

Yunke's iron wall suddenly shattered.

But this sword did not hit Yunke.

Because at the moment when the sword wall broke, his body was snatched and retreated a few feet away one after another.

But because he was standing upright and retreating.

What we have to face is still this sword intent.

However, with a buffer of a few zhang distance, the power of this sword may be a little smaller.

Yunke's iron sword waved, and the sword wall was spread again.

An extremely crisp roar suddenly sounded in the air, like the sound of a blacksmith striking iron somewhere in Ma Wei Pass, and like the sound of a bulge in front of the pass!

Yunke's sword wall was broken again.

He flickered his footsteps, and he was a few feet away.

The sword wall is clothed again.

The iron sword trembled, and it seemed to exude a slight chirp under this powerful sword intent.

So the power of Luo Ning's sword finally came to an end at this time.

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Blood flowed down Yunke's palms and clothes, and he didn't know where he received his injuries.

He retreated seven or eight feet in a row, relying on the strength of the realm of crushing Luo Ning's ninefold to lay out several sword walls one after another, but all of them were broken by this sword.

If Luo Ning's realm is higher, how can he resist it?

Yi Shuihan's sword intent is really powerful!

A ravine was left on the earth, and this was cut by Luo Ning's sword.

Yun Ke looked at Luo Ning's face, and then asked extremely seriously, "Do you still have spiritual power?"

Luo Ning replied honestly, "Not much. ”

Yunke said again, "You can't cut such a sword." ”

Luo Ning said, "I can't until my spiritual power is restored. ”

Yunke only held the iron sword in his hand, and then he said, "Then it's my turn now?"

Luo Ning hesitated, just about to answer something.

But he couldn't get the words out of his mouth.

He didn't wait for Yunke to make a move.

In fact, he wanted to absorb and recover some spiritual power by talking to Yunke, but what he didn't expect was that there was a person who moved faster than Yunke.

In this sword intent that had not completely dissipated, there was a person who made a move before Yunke.

Lightning-fast as lightning.

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The reason why a person can be fast is because he has been doing something, and in the end, practice makes perfect.

Or maybe he's been waiting to do something and finally can't get enough of it.

This person was wearing a black dress, I don't know how long he had been lurking around Luo Ning, and the black dress was on his body, as if he was the night. At this time, he is like a spider about to rise up and bite people.

This person's action is obviously not perfect. Because his tricks are extremely fierce and ruthless, he holds a small dagger in his hand.

Obviously, he didn't know how long he had been waiting, and the timing of this dagger was just right - this was when Luo Ning's spiritual power was exhausted and he cut Yun Ke off with one sword.

At this time, he was the weakest.

This is the best time that killers need to master.

The average killer can't find such a good time because they don't have the patience and patience to follow Luo Ning these days.

But this man had such patience, so he made a successful move.

No one present reacted, and the dagger reached Luo Ning's back.

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