Chapter Forty-Nine: Killing the Ghost King, and Killing the Wicked
Yang Ning is full of qi and blood, and his cultivation has reached the realm of martial arts foundation building.
He is two realms higher than Lu Qingping.
Even the top geniuses in today's rivers and lakes have never heard of a few who can cross the two realms to kill the enemy, especially the martial arts foundation and blood exchange, and the physical body is no longer at the same level as the physical body of an ordinary martial artist.
Therefore, Yang Ning found out that Lu Qingping was just hiding a magic knife technique that could kill people beyond the level, and his heart was extremely determined, and a fleshy palm was like a landslide, and he had already slapped it.
Lu Qingping sensed the terrifying power of this palm, but her eyes were calm and she didn't panic at all.
He kicked away the head of Lanling, who had mediocre martial arts, and then raised his knife without fear, and resolutely slashed towards Yang Ning.
There was already a mess inside and outside the Zhou Mansion at the moment, whether it was the guests or the dependents in the Zhou Mansion, they were all hiding far away, and there were only a few people left in the original table and stool.
They watched without blinking at Yang Ning's palm and slapped it towards Lu Qingping.
This palm, with the air, exploded, whirring and exploding.
However, the boy slashed by the sword.
Crash.
Yang Ning's palm of the martial arts foundation realm was actually slashed by the young man's knife, and blood flowed out, thanks to his quick transfer of the palm, otherwise the palm would almost be chopped off.
"Shhh
Yang Ning changed color urgently, quickly dodged, and exclaimed in his heart: "What a fast knife!" ”
In these four words, there are two completely different meanings.
First of all, Lu Qingping's knife skills are so fast, he is rare in his life, this knife comes, Yang Ning thinks that he can enter the white blade empty-handed, and he has the advantage of cultivating the two realms of high and young people, and can easily take the young man's weapon and capture it.
As a result, the flash of the knife was a moment when even he almost couldn't react.
The boy's knife is indescribably fast.
What made him break out in a cold sweat just now was that the horizontal knife in Lu Qingping's hand was extremely sharp.
The boy is not only fast.
The knife in his hand is an excellent weapon, so much so that his martial arts foundation and perfect body dare not touch its edge.
You must know that a martial artist in the copper skin realm can withstand the slashing of ordinary people's knives and axes, and only leave a white mark on the skin, not to mention the martial arts martial arts who have built a complete foundation for the blood exchange realm, and the hardness of the skin and flesh has long been incredible.
But the man still had his palm torn by the knife.
A fierce light flashed in Yang Ning's eyes, and the young man's various methods more and more exposed his background that was not simple.
Ordinary people definitely can't get the jade slip and this kind of sharp weapon.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Qingping had already coldly slashed more than a dozen knives in a row.
I'm going to kill you!
But how could Yang Ning, who had already taken precautions, pick up his edge again, his fist was fierce, if the wind and thunder were howling, with the momentum of heavy rain pouring, the air was pressed, and he wanted to take advantage of cultivation to completely crush him.
"Boom la la ......"
"Click!"
In just two or three breaths, the rubble in the inner courtyard of the Zhou Mansion was splashed.
Sawdust flew around the tables and benches.
Zhang Lin, the head catcher, looked at the two of them in horror, and couldn't find a suitable opportunity to intervene to help Yang Ning.
The young man's sword technique was too fast, so that his body was almost shrouded in a layer of sword light.
Yang Ning's fist wind was even more terrifying, and the concussive air exploded, rolling up the fist and dust.
"Boy, no matter where you came from, the matter has come to this point, I am not afraid, you die!"
Yang Ning shouted, his voice full of cruelty.
Relying on his cultivation as the advantage, his fist style constantly tore Lu Qingping's sword light, and several punches hit Lu Qingping's knife body, making a golden and iron sound of "bang" and "bell".
The older a person gets, the less timid he becomes.
Yang Ning has practiced martial arts for ten years, and until the foundation of martial arts is completed, it is already an extremely slow speed, especially after seeing a stronger master, the more he understands the depth of water in the rivers and lakes, and some people with backgrounds can't afford to provoke him.
So since Lu Qingping came in, he has been cautious, thinking of inquiring about Lu Qingping's identity.
However, Lu Qingping has always been watertight.
So, even Yang Ning couldn't bear it, this young man's knife skills were powerful, and today he was purely coming at himself, wanting to avenge the unjust ghost back then.
How dare he have the idea of being captured, it will put him in danger himself.
Rumble!
Die.
The fist wind shook, directly rolling up the dust, and lifted Lu Qingping out of the air.
Yang Ning immediately jumped up and smashed his fist into the young man's head.
"I'm going to beat you to death today!"
At this moment, the surrounding air seemed to freeze.
The people outside the door nervously watched in various colors.
Why, in the end, God still doesn't have long eyes.
The bad guy didn't get retribution, and it was actually the young man who avenged Liu Yi, who was about to be killed by Yang Ning with a punch.
Most of the people turned red, but there was nothing they could do but feel deep despair about the world.
The bad guys are not scary, the scary thing is that the bad guys are stronger than you and more powerful than you!
The family members of the Zhou Mansion and Zhang Lin's head catchers seemed to have seen the scene of this young man being smashed through the brain by Yang Ning's punch and hitting his brain.
"Alas, I have to wash the floor of the Yang family again......"
Just when Zhang Lin sighed, this is a murderer after all, and he wants to ......
However......
"What!"
I saw it in the courtyard.
From Lu Qingping, who was immediately killed by Yang Ning's punch, an extremely powerful force was revealed, making everyone present feel their souls tremble.
To be precise, that power was born from the fingertips that Lu Qingping pointed at Yang Ning in that instant.
It was a sword qi that was long and long, like a substance!
It was born like thunder in the silence, and then in everyone's trembling and disbelieving gazes, it pierced Yang Ning's chest.
Let his terrifying punch stop three feet in front of Lu Qingping, and he can't enter again.
"Sword Qi?"
"Celestial Entrance Master?!"
Zhang Lin and the other catchers all shouted loudly, their faces full of shock.
Yang Ning's face was pale, he looked down at the big penetrating blood hole in his chest, his lungs were almost completely pierced, and he muttered in disbelief: "How is it possible?!" ”
Boom.
Yang Ning fell, his breath was gone, only his eyes were wide open, and he still didn't bat at himself.
This moment.
The Zhou family's compound was quiet.
Subsequently.
Yang Ning's wife, Zhou Ru, hissed and cried: "Yang Lang! ”
The people outside Zhou's mansion let out an earth-shattering cheer:
"Good!"
"Well killed!"
……
At this moment, Lu Qingping looked at his fingers, there was still a little residual qi on the tips of his fingers, and he said to himself in his heart:
"At the beginning, you used him to kill the ghost king, and finally it came into my hands, and after recovery, I used it to avenge you, which can be regarded as a certainty."
The same sword qi once killed the ghost king of the underworld, and now, he kills the wicked people in the yang world.
The sword bag is the thing that he took the initiative to come over when he first divided things.
This thing can only be opened by Liu Yi in the reincarnation event, and after killing the ghost king, he loses the sword qi in it.
But after Lu Qingping came out of reincarnation, he traced it back again with a butterfly, and at the cost of the sword bag body turning into flying ashes, he actually obtained a completed sword intent true qi that could be controlled by him, hidden in his body, and could shoot out at will.
"It is worthy of being a warrior who has built a successful foundation, and this battle has gained a lot."
Lu Qingping glanced at Yang Ning's corpse on the ground, then turned around and walked towards the door.
The people outside the door immediately made way for him.